I felt the hot water hit my back and Ross's lips pushed against mine. He had me held up against the wall, skin to skin, nothing on us but water.
My wet hair fell in my face and Ross sloppily pushed it off.
His hands wrapped around my back and pulled me closer.
Fingers still looped together behind me, he turned me around, my back was towards him.
He took my hands and placed them on the shower curtain rod.
His hands felt down their way down my back and to my hips. They held tight and he slowly pushed himself inside me.
The moans escaped my lips before I could stop them.
With each thrust, he went faster, with no intentions of slowing down.
I was gasping for air when he turned me back around. His lips found mine and locked.
My hands found their way to his abs when the slowly started to lower themselves. My body followed behind.
I was on my knees in seconds. Ross smiling from above.
The shower water was raining from above, making it hard to look up. I focused solely on what I was about to do.
My lips formed around his shaft and my mouth went up and down it.
From above me I heard moans. I looked up and Ross's head was tipped backwards, trying to stay somewhat quiet.
I went faster, knowing he wouldn't stop me. When I saw his hand gripping the shower curtain I pulled my mouth away and stood back up.
It didn't stop there. He took me in his arms and pulled me in.
My legs were brought up and wrapped around his hips. He took it as a sign to continue and he had no problem with it.
Again, he put himself inside me and started thrusting, harder than last time.
I grabbed his hair and held him close, not wanting to stop.
The slap of skin on skin and moans filled the bathroom.
Ross tried to keep quiet but we were both reaching our climax.
My back was up against the wall, my nails leaving scratch marks on Ross's back. He had me propped up against the wall, his hands holding onto my ass.
I heard a soft, "Fuck," in my ear and Ross quickly reached his climax. I felt the warm cum shoot inside and I reached mine.
Ross fumbled, reaching for the shower handle behind me. When the hot water turned off, we slowly pulled away.
He whispered in my ear, "I've never been more attracted to you."
I returned his response with a smile and put my feet back on the ground.
I got out first and dried off, Ross followed right behind.
When I was dry, I dressed in what I wore in the bathroom. I stopped suddenly when I picked up the underwear Riker just bought me hours before and a pang of guilt went through me. I quickly threw them on and Ross put on his jeans but not his shirt.
We walked hand and hand out to the bus and I got pajamas and changed.
When I walked out of the bathroom on the bus, I ran into Riker.
"Sorry, I didn't see you there." I said.
"Obviously you didn't see me backstage either." He said back with a harsh tone.
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Taking Chances (a Ross Lynch fanfiction)
FanfictionAshley was an average girl going to an R5 concert when she took the chance of being with Ross Lynch and her life changed.