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It's hot today while on summer vacation with Ashton in Australia at a secluded beach house. There is no air con and neither of you can handle the heat anymore, although you do enjoy the glisten on his perfectly tanned skin as he mills about in just his shorts with his boxers waistband peeping out to taunt you.
"Wanna go down to the beach? I'd risk a shark attack over heat stroke at this point," he looks at you as a bead of sweat runs down his neck, escaping his hairline while his lips press together.
"Okay," you agree, thinking the wind on your dewy skin would feel heavenly.
He smiles his dimples at you and claps his hands, biting his in lip in excitement before quickly gathering items to take down with you guys to the water. You head upstairs to the loft bedroom, snatching a can of sunscreen and to put on your bikini, grateful to take off your sweaty tank and shorts, wondering why you suffered them all this time. You select the swimsuit that ties at the hips and its matching top, white with red polka dots that caught Ashton's eye and begged you to buy it. So you wear it just for him.
You get your bottoms on and then slip the top tie over your head, already in a knot to stay on as you adjust the cups. You move them in place and grab the strings behind you, turning your head to grab one when you catch eyes in your peripherals. You jump with a fright to find Ashton smiling salaciously at you in the door frame, his arms over his chest and his ankles crossed, taking pleasure in the way your body moves.
"You scared me," you tell him.
"Sorry," his dimples get deeper as he approaches you, grabbing the strings to tie them for you, his nimble fingers grazing heavily over your skin as he aches to touch you.
He secures your top and then lightly runs his fingers down your back, he loves the feeling of your soft silky skin. His hands are so gentle you wonder if they're really touching you before his large hot palms firmly grip the curve of your hips. His body heat crashes over you, making you warm again, you're skin beginning to prickle, even in the lack of clothing. Your breath catches as he drags his cheek over your shoulder, his lips traveling to your neck as his body presses into your back. His hot mouth makes contact with your neck, leaving his cool saliva behind as he kisses up to your ear, a breath of want releasing into your ear.
His hands turn you around to face him and your eyes flutter at his eager beauty. The edges of his hair wet with sweat and his dewy golden skin glowing as his hazel eyes stare at you with wide pupils, a permanent smirk on his full decadent lips. He pulls you into him after he grabs you under the ear, his mouth moving down to yours.
His hot wet tongue glides over your bottom lip and you whine out your approval, making him smile, flashing his teeth at you before his mouth covers yours. You melt into him, your chest on his as you grab his hips and his mouth molds perfectly against yours, sparking your own desire. You pull him into you, then slowing slide your hands up his strong muscular back, the salty sweat layered on his skin helping your hands glide effortlessly over the hills and valleys. His mouth parts to release a sigh, enjoying the way your small hands appreciate his body and tingle his spine.
"I love you in this cozzie," he tells you as he pulls away, running his hand down your neck to your shoulder.
His other hand comes up to your shoulder as well and his big hands glide down your arms. His thumbs run down the front of your arms as his long fingers curve, dragging down the sensitive skin on the back of your arms. Your skin shivers with goose bumps, even in this god forsaken heat, and your heart rate begins to increase.
"Ash," you breath out, mesmerized by his hands and his warm exhale in your face.
He licks his lip, titillated by your sweet voice saying his name, making him desire you more as his hips press his hardness into you. You grab his shoulders and kiss his dewy chest, the taste of his sweet natural flavor mixed with the light salty sweat like nectar on your lips you happily suck away. His breath increases at your mouth on him, the warmth delightful despite the heatwave.
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Beach Relief
FanfictionA smutty imagine of a day at the beach with Ashton. Enjoy the waves.