Taking Chances (a Ross Lynch fanfiction)

Chapter 39

Rocky's fingers traveled up my back to the string on my bathing suit. They quickly untied it and pulled down my straps. I had my hands pressed against his abs, lips never separating.

My bathing suit was pushed halfway down my body and Rocky was slowly moving on top of me.

He had by back to the towel and his hands were exploring my body.

My hands slid down his chest and to the strings on his swim trunks. I carelessly untied the knot and started reaching inside his trunks.

He let out a sharp breath when I reached inside.

I grabbed his dick and started rubbing up and down his shaft.

Rocky let out a soft moan and pulled away from my lips. He braced himself on his forearms and rested his head on his left arm. I took it as a sign of pleasure and continued going.

My hand went faster and his breathing became ragged. I let go and pulled his body into mine.

He got up on his knees and pulled off the rest of my bathing suit. There was no way I was stopping him now.

As soon as my bathing suit was off, he shoved himself inside.

I left out a sharp moan and he smiled.

I closed my eyes and turned my head in pleasure. I could feel the smirk on Rocky's face. He placed his hands next to my shoulders and thruster harder.

I wrapped my arms around him and started digging my nails into his back.

He moved his lips to my neck and started gently sucking. His lips moved to my ear and found their way to my mouth. We were both breathing heavily when his lips got to mine.

Our bodies were in sync moving together. Every time he thrusted, my body followed in the motion.

I started reaching my climax when he came. My back arched in pleasure and he smiled.

"Was that better than Ross?" He smirked.

I had a panicked look. "Ross." I whispered.

"Yeah, Ross."

"What am I going to tell Ross? He can't know about this. I feel like the worst girlfriend. Rocky, we shouldn't have done this." I started to panic.

"Ashley, calm down. It's gonna be fine."

"This isn't fine." I grabbed my bathing suit and started wiggling back into it.

"Trust me." He whispered.

"Trust you with what?"

"We just won't tell Ross. Everyone makes mistakes. He doesn't have to know."

"I don't want to lie to him." I started getting emotional.

"It's not a lie if he doesn't ask."

"Then it's a secret." I argued.

"If you don't say anything, and he doesn't ask, it's not a lie or a secret. It's just something he doesn't know about you. He can't know everything about you. You're always gonna have something he doesn't know."

I actually started feeling a little better.

I took a deep breath. "Alright." I whispered.

"Our little secret." He whispered back.

I started shaking uncontrollably and he pulled me into him.

"It's gonna be fine." He whispered in my ear. "Everything will be ok."