Good Girls Go Bad // smut

turned on / ashton irwin

CHECK OUT MY NEW FANFICTION (COTTON CANDY / ASHTON IRWIN)

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You were sitting in your room, nobody home but yourself. You were scrolling through your Tumblr, coming across some pictures of your boyfriend, Ashton Irwin. He went out for a run about an hour ago and you were surprised how quickly fans had found him. 

You were examine every back of his body, the way his legs flexed when he ran, his back.. Fuck, these girls knew how to take good pictures. You found yourself getting rather hot and you couldn’t deny that you were very aroused just by looking at pictures of him.

You picked up your phone and dialed Ashton’s number quickly, him answering it quickly.

"Hey babe, what’s up?" His cheerful voice rang through the phone.

"I miss you." You said through the phone as you slipped your hand down your sweatpants.

"I’ve only been gone, like, an hour." He chuckled and you groaned.

"No, Ashton, I miss you.” You whined as you massaged yourself. You could imagine Ashton’s eye’s widening as he coughed to clear his throat.

"Uh- Baby girl, I’ll be home in 10 minutes." He coughed. "What are you doing right now?" He asked.

"I’m about to fucking finger myself." You groaned slipping your cold hand to your heat.

"Fuck- Baby, I need you to think of my finger going up you. I need you to do that and then taste yourself for me." He said as he quickened his pace to return home.

You followed his orders and shuttered as you removed your hand from yourself and brought it to your lips, tasting yourself as he said. You hummed as if you were telling him to continue.

"Babe, I need you to use two fingers, and shit- I need you to imagine me, slipping my fingers inside of you. Imagine me curling my fingers inside of you." He paused so you could do what e told you to do. You slipped your hand back into your panties and did as you were told. You let out a rater loud moan as you curled your fingers. 

"When are you going to be home." You whined as you put the phone on speaker so you could use your other hand to apply pressure to your clit.

"Five minutes, baby girl." He panted since he was running home, "I don’t want you coming without me." He breathed.

You removed your fingers from yourself briefly, only resulting in you squirming to get rid of the feeling in your legs. You stripped from your sweatpants and threw them aside, slipping your fingers back into your panties. You started to finger yourself again as you heard the front door of your house open. However, you didn’t stop yourself, you continued, eyes screwed shut as you heard your bed room door open.

"I’m home ba- Holy fuck that’s hot." Ashton groaned as he approached you. You removed your fingers and Ashton quickly replaced them with his long fingers that you tried to imagine. You let out a louder moan as he moved at a quick pace, making you cum within minutes of his arrival.

"I need you to cum for me one more time, Y/N" Ashton growled as he got up to to remove his shirt and pants. "You gave me a fucking boner while I was talking to fans and now you hate to take care of it." He said laying down on the bed, using his arms to reach over and grab you. He had you straddle him.

You began to grind your hips against his. He let out a low groan, attaching his hands to your hips, motioning you to continue. You stopped so you could pull his boxers down. You pulled your panties down as well so you could position yourself over Ashton’s hard on. You lowered yourself onto him, both of you letting out loud moans. He kept his hands on your hips, keeping you still so he could thrust up into you multiple times. He stopped and had you sit on him, his length inside of you completely. You started to grind your hips, making him hit your g-spot multiple times. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." You chanted into a whisper, biting your lip to stop any loud moans. "Ashton I’m not going to last much longer." You panted, clenching around him. He let out a moan as he nodded.

"Cum around me baby girl." He coaxed and you did. You came for the second time. He put a few more thrusts into you before pulling himself out and pumping himself, quickly releasing his load onto his stomach. You didn’t hesitate to bend down and lick up the beads on his stomach. Once he was clean, he pulled you up attaching his lips to your desperately. After sharing a desperate kiss, you both leaned your foreheads against each other and smiled.

"How did you even get this worked up." He chuckled and you couldn’t help but giggle along.

"Fucking fans posting pictures of you runnings." You said smiling.

"You really got turned on by me running?” He asked, his laugh making you laugh even more. “I guess I should go running more often.”