5sos & 1d Smut

Ashton: Cotton Candy

{Can you please make an ashton one where you're at the carnival having an amazing time and he goes off to go to the bathroom and comes back to see a guy hitting on you and making you uncomfortable and he gets all jealous and walks up and saves you from the guy away then drags you into the bathroom or his car to make sure you know you're his ;) your writing is amazing!}
"A giant teddy bear for the lovely lady." Ashton gave me a dimple filled smile, making me laugh and take the light brown teddy bear from his arms. Since it was our one year anniversary, Ashton thought it would be fun to go to the local town carnival, thinking that a normal dinner date was quote on quote "too overdone and boring."
"Aw Ash. It's adorable-"
"Not as cute as me though, right?" Slinging his arm around me, I leaned up and kissed his cheek.
"I don't know babe, I think he's got you beat." I giggled when I noticed the pout on Ashton's face. He jutted out his bottom lip and gave me a puppy dog face. It made my heart flutter and I just kissed his pout making him smile once again. We walked by the cotton candy stand, and I could feel my eyes widen as the tuft twirled around in the platinum looking bowl. If I could see how I looked at this moment, it would probably resemble how a kid would look when they first walk into a massive toy store.
"Ash?" He hummed in response, taking his eyes off the large twirling ride. "Can we get cotton candy?"
"Yeah, I just gotta take a leak first." His voice came out as a slight squeak, and I couldn't help but snort at his four year old behaviour. So now here I stand, by the squirt gun booth, leaning against the table as I eyed the teddy bear's fur, practically memorizing the stitching.
"That's a cute bear you got there." I looked up to see a fairly tall boy standing in front of me. Classic douchebag look. Snapback, brunette with big brown eyes, and a smirk sprawled across his lips as he let his tongue run against them.
"Thanks." I said smiling at the thought of how Ashton knocked down pins to win this for me, and I gave the guy a once over. His body was clad in a black and blue flannel with jeans. He leaned up against the table next to me, and I could practically feel his eyes bore into my temple.
"It's not as cute you are though." I couldn't help but roll my eyes and look over at him.
"And how many times have you used that one?"
"Well it's the first time a beautiful girl, like yourself, has called me out on it." Sending me a wink, I just scoffed.
"Look, my boyfr-"
"So, what the hell's going on here?" My gaze quickly averted to Ashton, whose voice sounded an octave deeper, almost as if he was amused by the way he chuckled.
"Nothing mate, I was just chatting this little lady up." The smirk on his face was clearly bugging Ashton since his immediate reaction was to slink his arm around my waist and pulled me into his side, making me almost drop the bear in the process.
"Well, this little lady is taken-"
"By whom?" By now, mystery guy was standing up straight with his arms crossed over his chest, and sadly, he was a bit taller than Ashton.
"By me you wanker."
"Ashton, can we just go?" I whispered quietly so that only he could clearly hear me. Brushing me off, Ashton glared at the guy and just shook his head.
"Whatever mate, I'll see you around love."
"Yeah, I wouldn't bet on that mate." Ashton was basically snarling at the guy as he walked off, looking unfazed by Ashton's hostility. I on the other hand was not feeling too thrilled on what the car ride home was going to be like.
"Ashton-"
"We're leaving." Was all he said before his long fingers wrapped around my wrist and dragged me to the car, and it made my heart sink a little when I realized there was so much left to do at the Carnival.
"Ash-"
"I can't believe you [Y/N]." He chuckled darkly when clicking the 'open' button his car keys. My eyes widen before I silently scoffed.
"Babe, I did nothing wrong-"
"Get in the back seat." He stated simply, and I looked up, noticing the dilation in his eyes.
"A-"
"Don't make daddy have to punish you further princess." He opened the door and I felt my breath hitch when Ashton's accent became extremely thick, when he breathed out the sentence, and it automatically began to turn me into putty, my knees almost buckling on the spot. So, I instantly climbed into the back seat, not wanting to get any worse punishment. All I could hear was Ashton's dark chuckle behind me. I didn't know what to do with the bear, so I threw it into the trunk. Ashton licked his lips, and crawled in behind me, closing the door roughly.
"Do you know why you're about to be punished princess?" His voice was a little raspy as he grasped both of my knees, spreading them apart, making me regret the fact that I wore a sundress today. I looked away from him as my lace boy short underwear became very visible. No matter how many times Ashton and I have done this, I still feel so shy around him for some reason.
"Well princess, you decided that it was ok to talk to some bloke while I was in the bathroom." He let his hands run down the insides of my thighs, and I bit my lip.
"I'm sorry daddy."
"Will you do me a favor, darling?" He whispers, and I looked at him to see a devilish smirk on his very very kissable lips.
"Yes daddy, anything." I teased.
"Finger yourself," He requests simply.
"Wh-What?"
"Do as I say. I want your legs apart, panties off and I want you to finger yourself. But no moaning." He taunts. I chew on my bottom lip as I've never thought about masturbating in front of anyone else. It seems like a really private thing, even if it was in front of Ashton.
Without breaking eye contact, I slip my hands up my dress to hook and pull my boy shorts down. Ashton lets out a little sigh of attraction when my panties slide down my legs. I pull them off, and he instantly snatches them from my nervous hands.
"I'll hold onto those for now," He snickers and shoves the small piece of material into the pocket of his skin tight jeans, I go to protest, but my mouth clamps shut as his gaze becomes more intense. At this moment, dirty thoughts began swimming around in my mind of how aggressive Ashton could be, and how he could push me far past my limits and touch me so the only thing I could remember was how he felt on top of me. How he's memorized all of my weak spots and could easily fuck me senseless. My hands began to subconsciously travel down to my pussy, rubbing my already slick folds as I bit down hard my bottom lip.
"Stick in a finger for me, darling. Do that for daddy," He huskily instructs, taking his eyes away from my dripping core, looking up at me while his tongue glided over his already smooth lips. Complying to his instructions, I easily slipped one finger in and I allowed my thumb to rub slow figure eights on my already swollen clit.
"Oh God," I panted as I added another finger into myself, opening my eyes for a split second to see my fingers disappearing into my wet folds. My legs would spasm every few seconds, signalling off that I was so close to my high. I let my free hand run up my body and cup my breast, squeezing and kneading it as I desperately imagined it being Ashton's large hands groping my body. Suddenly, I could feel the knot form in the pit of my stomach but before I could let go, my hands were ripped away from my body harshly.
"Did I say you could speak princess?" Ashton's gruff voice sounded out as he pressed his lips to my ear, his hands pinning my arms to the glass of the window behind me. All I could do was look intently at him, until my eyes screwed shut from the friction Ashton began to make, slowly grinding our cores together.
"Look at me when I talk to you baby girl," He whispered, making me reluctantly look at him, admiring the hazel colour of his eyes. "Now I repeat, did I say you could speak?" Not trusting my voice, I shook my head no, and that was enough for him to let go of my right hand and let his fingers ghost over the exposed parts of my body, leaving goosebumps. Without taking his eyes away from mine, Ashton sat up, pulling me with him so that I straddled his waist, my knees pressing into the leather of the car seats.
"Do you want me to suck you off daddy?"
"I'm sure you would enjoy that, wouldn't you princess?" Nodding slightly, Ashton smirked before pulling me so I was hovering over his hard on, the feeling of tension and jealousy subsiding quickly.
"Well, as much as I want your perfect lips wrapped around my cock, you're going to ride me baby." There was a slight moan to his voice, and I could feel myself becoming even wetter if that was possible. I leaned down to mold my lips with his, and he made the kiss rough. Easily sliding his long fingers into my hair as he yanked my head back, peppering kisses on my exposed neck while his other hand stayed under my dress, harshly kneading my ass cheek.
"Take off daddy's pants and ride him you slut." Letting go of me completely, I whimpered from the loss of contact and at an achingly slow pace, I slid his jeans down leaving him clad in his black Calvin Klein boxers that I love so much. But wasting no more time, I quickly removed him of those as well before Ashton's hands immediately went to pull me onto his lap again, rubbing his shaft against me.
"Daddy, please-"
"What do you want princess? I want to hear you beg with words." I bite my tongue, a low groan erupting from my mouth as I hold onto his shoulders, trying to not come undone just from all of this teasing.
"Daddy, please. I need you inside me. I need to feel you fill me up. The way you fuck me like no one else ever could. I need to feel your hard cock in me- Fuck!" Ashton pushed me down on his length, cutting my pleads short with a fluent thrusting motion. His hands are on my waist as I grind down, swirling my hips in figure eights, causing the car to move with my movements and grunts and whimpers echo throughout the car.
"Can. He. Fuck. You. Like. This. Princess?" Soon enough, Ashton became more forceful and began to meet his hips with mine, the slapping of skin making it feel painfully pleasurable. All I could do was throw my head back, allowing his lips to ghost over my skin, marking me as his every now and then.
As per usual, his cock soon finds the one spot inside of me that causes my eyes to roll back and make my throat hurt from a pornagraphic scream as I clench around Ashton so tight he literally growls in my ear.
"Fuck!" he spits out before bringing my face to his level so we keep an intent gaze. "Need you to...fuck...I need you to scream my name princess... can you do that for me?" He's continuing to thrust into me but his pace falters just a bit, suggesting that he's probably ready to blow any second but he wants me to reach the brink with him.
"Be loud for me then," he grunted before pulling his hips down and then swiftly slamming back into my heat again. His free hand found one plump ass cheek and with that in his grip he spanked me ever so often before moving his hand so that he was rubbing my clit roughly.
"Oh fuck, fuck, harder, keep going. Ashton I'm so close!" I screamed, feeling the familiar satisfaction of the knot forming in the pit of my stomach.
"Come on baby, cum all over me, show me what I do to you." He whispered gruffly, slowing his pace down to hard pumps, making me let out loud whimpers. Not even three thrust later I could feel my climax approach as Ashton's mixed in with mine, making me yell his name out loudly, not even caring about who could've heard me.
"Well then, maybe I should make you jealous more often if you're gonna act like that every time." I laughed while still straddling Ashton who was now pulling himself out of me at a slow pace, probably making sure I felt every inch of him retract from out of me. Grunting at at the loss of warmth, he just chuckled at me while shaking his head.
"We were just getting warmed up princess, your real punishment begins at home."
"Does that mean-"
"I think it's time to put the naughty room to use." He smirked, and I could feel my cheeks heat up, but my core heated up also from the thought of all of those toys.
"But I never got my cotton candy." I frowned while looking at him innocently.
"Oh I'll give you something way better than that sweetheart."