Loving Him (Ashton Irwin a.u.)

Chapter 23

Sounds of pleasured moans filled my ears once again, never stopping. Sounds of skin hitting skin, tongues meeting tongues, love being made.

"Oh, right there, yeah..." Ashton said monotonously as he continued to scroll through his phone nonchalantly.

I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm playfully. "Leave them be, they're having fun."

"I know they're having fun. I can hear."

Kia had invited her boyfriend to move in with us, so to welcome him to the household the two had stayed in their bedroom breaking the headboard all day. Ashton had arrived that morning to spend the day but we had hardly done anything. We were both too lazy to leave the house but the place where the moans were quietest was the dining area of the kitchen so we had been sat on the uncomfortable dining chairs for hours now exchanging a few words here and there.

"Why don't we talk about something?" I suggested, turning my phone off as I had run out of things to look at.

"Like what?" he asked back without putting his phone away.

I was stuck for answers. There was nothing to talk about. There was definitely still an elephant in the room and I still wasn't being very openly affectionate with him, so with the atmosphere a little bit tense we were finding it difficult to start conversations. With a shrug of my shoulders I picked my phone back up and turned on some music to drown out the moaning.

Sometimes you've gotta bleed to know-

"We could have a foursome."

I choked on air, dropping my phone down on the table again and staring at my boyfriend with wide eyes and a red face. "What?!" I exclaimed in disbelief.

"You heard me."

"No, no, I heard you saying we should have a foursome," I argued. "That's definitely not something a responsible father says."

"A responsible father whose son is not around can say things like that," he retorted. (Aiden was with his grandparents for the day for whatever reason.)

An eyebrow cocked, I asked him, "Why the hell should we have a foursome? And with who?"

"With whom," he corrected facetiously, causing me to roll my eyes. "Who do you think? I'm talking about the horny kids in the other room."

I studied his eyes closely for several moments. A part of me knew he wasn't serious but I took my opportunity to get him back. "I always knew you had a thing for Kia," I said matter-of-factly.

"What?!" It was his turn to act surprised now. "No, I don't have a thing for-"

"Relax," I eased with a lazy chuckle. "It's fine, I have a thing for J, too."

"You... You do?"

"Yeah, I really do. In fact, I think I might go into their room with or without you and join in..." I could see him getting uncomfortable, and whether he was turned on or frustrated in another sense of the word I couldn't tell. "Maybe you could watch... You know what, I bet you're picturing it right now, aren't you? But you're picturing yourself as J, aren't you? Two girls throwing themselves at you at the same time, naked, maybe even just fooling around with each other-"