More Than a Teacher - Ashton Irwin

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The past few days have flown by. Literally a blur right before my eyes. It's been a whirlwind of a time, leaving me utterly exhausted by the end of each day. We really aren't doing much at all. Just lots of talking and settling into a normal life and into a healthy routine. I guess the medication can leave me tired too. Maybe it's something worth bringing up to Kat in our session.

Getting to know Skye has been more than I could ask for. What an amazing young lady. I cherish the bond we've formed so quickly and admire how strong and courageous she is. She's the woman I've needed in my life.

Having her around has kept my mind busy. I haven't had a chance to stop and overthink anything. We've always got something to talk about or discuss and I think Ashton is a little jealous he's not getting much attention. I'm trying my best to tend to him and share myself around but I know Skye's not here for long and then in a matter of days he'll have me all to himself.

He's becoming quite needy. I've had to stand my ground since Skye is staying here and I don't like the idea of us having sex while she is on the other side of the apartment. Believe me, I'm dying too, but it just has to wait.

"C'mon Ava, y'killing me." He whines as he stands in the bathroom doorway, watching me dry myself off with a towel.

Skye had locked herself in Calum's room to do some study. Even though she's not at uni she still has work to do. She said she gets distracted easily and that the only way she'd be able to work is if she barricaded herself in a room and put in her earphones.

This to Ashton meant a green light. Her door is locked and she has earphones in. What could possibly happen?

"Ash, no. It doesn't mean she's not here." I sternly deny, holding my ground.

It's really getting under my skin as well. I'm so desperate, I just want to feel him and be close to him but the thought of his sister behind here is such a turn off. I love her and sex can certainly wait but my god is it painful.

"I haven't even been able to fuck you with your new hair yet," A hand dramatically drags down his face like it pains him. "I'm gonna get blue balls Ava."

I can't help but giggle, shaking my head as I step into my underwear.

"No you're not. You've got a hand, use it." I smirk, slightly loving the control I have.

His hand instantly drops from his face, his brow quirking in surprise at my blunt response.

"Baby, that was quite bold coming from you." He taunts, a small grin playing on his lips.

He steps in, padding behind me as I stand in the mirror, naked from the waist up. It's a dangerous position to be in as the sight alone is one that Ashton loves.

I stare at him through the mirror as I use my towel to dry my shorter hair. It's so strange to run my fingers though as they suddenly drop off the ends of my hair. My brain is still getting used to short hair.

Ashton's warm hands curl around my shoulders, his thumbs digging into a tender spot at the base of my neck. I hum in satisfaction, my eyelids briefly fluttering closed. I hope this isn't how he thinks he'll get me to cave.

"I know you're not comfortable, darling," He softly says, pressing a kiss to the top of my damp hair. "I understand, it doesn't sit right with me either. S'just so hard when you have a smoking hot girlfriend."