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Ashton #2 ("Smut" Requested)

      Warning this imagine contains sexual content, if you feel uncomfortable reading smut then please skip this chapter.  Thank you.

    I had always loved him.  But he would never like me back, forget about love.  He was my best friend.  I've been friend zoned more times then Luke has gotten in trouble by Liz for some stuff he has done with the boys.  I mean let's face it that's a whole fucking lot.  I was tired of it though.  Now that he and Bryana have been together for a year.  It was their anniversary, he was out with her on a dinner date having the time of his life with a person he believes he loves.  He may love her but she does not love him.  I would know, I gave my ex the same look when he was near that Ashton has with Bryana,  she gives him the same look my ex gave me.  I decided to celebrate another year of my miserable life without Ashton; with Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream, Not Cool by Shane Dawson, and  a twelve pack of Arizona.  The only reason I watched Not Cool was because it made me laugh when I was sad or upset.  But lets be honest, Shane makes some pretty funny stuff.  The only thing I needed to top it off was my (well it wasn't really mine) tiger onsie.  Ashton had given it to me last time they were on tour as a reminder of him. He got another matching one for me but I always wore his.  I snuggled up and pressed play on the X-box 360. 

I choked on the chocolate chip ice cream I was eating for the fifteenth time in the last thirty minutes.  I was laughing so hard I had to put the ice cream down pause the movie and get control over my breathing again.    My mind was wandered somewhere else though.  I was thinking about Ashton.  I don't know how but every little corny joke told, every little gesture, would remind me of Ash.  Why I am laughing?, because imagining Ashton do this type of stuff is hilarious.  He is an innocent (some what innocent) kangaroo, and this is American high school.  I've watched a few YouTube videos to know what those school's are like. 

The movie was three quarters over when I heard a loud bang coming from the front of the house.  I quickly paused the movie and got up to investigate.  It couldn't be Ash he was home super early from his date if so.  Well maybe him and Bryana wanted to have some 'fun' on their anniversary.  But Ashton would make sure to go to her house cause he knew I would be here.  Sure Bryana didn't like the idea of us living in the same house, but we shared a house with the rest of the guys.  Speaking of the rest of the guys, they were out getting drunk somewhere.  I heard heavy foot steps stomping to the back of the house were I was.  Except I am in the hall.  I quickly ran back light footed to the couch I was sitting at and hopped over the back, landing in the middle of the couch.  I called out acting as if I had been sitting there the whole time "Ash, is that you?  You're home early."  When he reached the back he plopped down on the recliner looking furious.  I hated seeing him this way.  It started happening more often with Bryana over the past couple of weeks.  I looked over at him with concern.  "Ash . . . ." I said.  I want to approach it slowly or else then we'll get in a fight and I don't want that.  He started to get teary eyed, looked down, and shook his head.  "She broke up with me." he said weary "ON our fucking one year anniversary." he shouted standing up quickly.  I stayed seated trying to show a look of concern.  But my mind was having a fiesta.  This was very exciting news for me.  But I needed to be there for Ashton and celebrating is not what I should do. 

"Can you believe this?" he said to no one in particular.  Although we were the only ones in the house he still asked if it was a group thing.  I know he didn't want me to but I did anyway.  "I do." I said barely above a whisper.  He must've heard me cause he stopped, pulled his hands from his face and looked at me.  "What?" he said moving closer to me.  I could feel the adrenaline rising with every step he took.  I stood up in front of him before he got any closer.  "I do." I say louder.  His eyes were stormy.   The usual bright hazel eyes I learned to love were gone.  They were now a dark green.  Blending with his pupils enough to were it looks almost black.  His once tamed hair for the date has turned into an untamable monster it usually was.  "What makes you say that?" he questioned angrily.  Obviously I wasn't suppose to be responding.  "Ash she has been making you miserable these past couple of weeks.  The guys and I have noticed.  Ash you wouldn't talk to us for three whole days.  And you guys had band practice together those three days!  Crying out loud Ashton I would be so much better for you.  But no I'm just stuck in the friend zone again and again."  I say accidentally blurting the last part out.  I didn't want it to but it came out anyway.  He looked up at me and smiled.  I was about as crimson as the most crimson thing you can think of.  He opened his mouth to talk but i wouldn't let him.  I already had my arms wrapped around his neck with my lips connected to his.  I figured he would've pushed me off, yelled at me, then made me pack my bags and leave.

  After his two seconds of shock he kissed back placing his hands on my waist.  It started out as a simple passionate kiss, but Ash being frustrated needed to let out some steam and I was going to let him.  His hands roamed my curves as the kiss got deeper and messier.  By messier I just mean a lot of tongue.  he grabbed my ass pulling up a little to tell me to wrap my legs around his wait.  Or I sure hope that's what he meant because I pulled on his neck a little to lift my legs around his waist.  He held on to my thighs and he made his way to the couch sitting down as slowly as possible.  I could feel his erection growing under my crotch.  We broke apart for the air needed to breath and he put his forehead against mine.  "You okay with this?" he asked breathlessly,  I nodded finally catching my breath and with that his hands went to the zipper of the onesie and started pulling it downward.  Once he pulled it all the way down to the bottom, I  helped him get my arms out of it.  I was now in a bra and my bottom half half was still covered in the onesie.  I started un-buttoning his button down shirt.  Once it was off we broke apart I got off his lap and took off the rest of the onsie while he pulled down his pants.  I sat back on the couch, and once I did he pushed me down so he was hovering over me.  

He started sucking on my neck finding my sweet spot instantly.  I let out a soft moan as he did.  Still sucking on my neck he pulled my underwear down and I kicked it off.  His lips traveled back to mine as I reached for his boxers to pull them off.  He also kicked them off and started grinding against me.   He asked me for permission again and all I did was nod, because that's all I could do at the moment.  

He positioned himself and slide into me.  A moan escaped my lips but was quickly quieted by his lips on mine.  He began with a slow thrust then started thrusting faster.  With every thrust a moan escaped my lips, my nails were tangled in his curly hair.  

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Our sweaty body's collided and he rolled over to my side.

"I love you Alex."