The "Assistant" :A 5sos Fanfiction:

The "Assistant" 10: Ashton's Turn

: Smut & Praise Warning :

                                 Wednesday Morning 1:15 AM: Ashton's Bedroom

I relax on his bed and look around his room careful of how I sit because of my sensitive bundle rubbing against my shorts, Now realizing I had forgotten my panties in Mikes room I knew I would need to get them later. I look up when Ashton walks in and I smile getting ready to slip off the bed as he shuts the door "Relax Eliza, Were gonna take our time. I'm last right? Which means we have a bit. The other boys are tuckered out from whatever you did and they are all getting ready for bed." He says softly and walks over his fingers moving under my chin and lifting my gaze to his "I don't like to rush, Which is why I enjoy going last" He explains softly moving his free hand through my messy curls "You've defiantly had a good time haven't you? Your face and chest are flushed. You've done more then hand jobs huh?" He inquires and I flush pink before nodding "Tell me?" he asks and sits beside me wanting to know more. I wondered if he enjoyed hearing this? Maybe it was something that helped get him into the mood so.. why not? I dove into faint detail of how things had progressed more with each guy and how I had cum twice tonight and was sensitive from it. "Twice? I could make you cum like that in minutes sweet girl. Happy to if ya like, I wanna go slow enjoy this with you work up to the hand job and more as you please. Remember what we do in here is all up to you." He says softly dragging his finger tips across my cheek.

I lean into his touch softly my gaze never leaving his, Something about Ashton screamed 'authority' and 'dominant' therefore I didn't dare do anything to upset him.. Maybe it was the 'sub' in me that was eager to please, but either way I was enjoying myself. "I would like that" I admit softly no longer feeling shy compared to earlier Ashton was calming as well the tone he used was reassuring and gentle yet somehow firm and serious. He smiles a bit and retracts his hand much to my disappointment, But he sits beside me and takes my hand into his playing with my fingers softly. "H-How would you like to start?" I ask softly watching him intently "Nah, That's entirely up to you princess, You tell me how you wanna start" He explains softly returning his gaze to mine, They're gentle and caring, But there is something hidden behind them.. I couldn't tell exactly what it was either. "C..Could I kiss you?" I ask gently teeth tugging at my bottom lip a little nervous to ask, But he smiles a bit at the simple request "Course ya can princess" He assures placing a hand onto my cheek softly caressing my cheek bone with his thumb, I lean in slowly and he follows suit before our lips are a breath apart and he seems to get a little impatient with my waiting because he connects them its soft and slow at first tender and explorative. I shut my eyes and melt into him with a soft moan of approval enjoying the way his soft lips over powered mine easing me into a deeper kiss then we started with. I hesitantly drag my fingers through his hair leaning a bit closer. He takes the hint and gently he pulls me into his lap switching so I am straddling him and I can feel how hard he is between the thin layers we were actually wearing.

He tugs me closer by the hair and kisses me harder dragging his tongue across my lip in request, I part my lips and his tongue slips into my mouth he explores every crevice slowly before his tongue meets with mine in a passionate dance. I moan softly at the feeling grinding my hips down onto his on instinct in need of some friction. We both get some and a groan escapes his throat its soft, but he still seems well in control of the situation and himself whilst I slowly start to unwind and lose control of myself. I continue to grind down against him softly the kiss getting more eager and lust filled on my end deep and passionate on his as he kept things where he wanted them. He switches me onto his leg and his thigh is tucked firmly against my aching center I whimper softly at the adjustment, But it eases into a moan when he starts to pull me back and forth using my hips. He's grinding me against his thigh and I shutter with pleasure at the feeling "You wanna cum?" He mutters softly gaze on the wet spot growing on my shorts and I nod eagerly "Words Princess" He states "Y-Yes" I plead softly digging my fingers into his shoulders as he pulls me down adding more pressure to my center and slowly I start to grind against his thigh enjoying the delicious friction it has started to create. "Good Girl" He praises easing up on pulling me as I start to move myself "Keep going Princess, Hump my thigh till you come like a good girl" He coos brushing some hair out of my face which is flushed with pleasure small gasping moans leaving my once again kiss swollen lips "A-Ashton" I moan softly working my hips harder down onto his thigh as I climbed that high.