5sos Shorts

"Fucked" a.i.

Warning: Basically just very poorly written smut.

I yawned and turned over, taking most of the bed sheets with me. Ashton lay sleeping at my side, somehow undisturbed by the sudden chill at the loss of his covers. I pulled my dirty blonde locks over my shoulder and played with the ends as I thought.

I hadn't meant for things to happen the way they had the night before. Up until now, Ashton and I had only been having some fun. Relieving stress. Using one another, really.

"You're awake." I turned slowly to see Ashton had woken up.

He was so tragically handsome, with his honey brown curls and hazel eyes speckled with emerald green and chocolate brown. He sat up, looking down at his uncovered nude body and then looked up at my uncovered upper body before meeting my eyes.

"We must have fallen asleep," Ashton spoke, his voice hoarse from sleep.

"I guess so," I agreed, my eyes searching his. His jaw clenched and he averted his gaze momentarily. I waited with bated breath, wondering what was going to happen to us now.

"Come here," Ashton spoke lowly, his tanned arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me from the sheets. He set me down so I straddled his waist and was forced to face him.

"Ash-"

"Don't, Gwen," Ashton shushed me, grazing my bottom lip with his thumb.

My breath caught as his lips found my neck, softly kissing the sensitive skin, before they were nipping and sucking. He pulled me closer, his grip around my waist tightening, pressing our bodies as close as physically possible. He pulled away from my neck, where I could feel the hickeys forming, and flashed me the wide grin that made me weak in the knees.

"What are you doing?" I giggled a bit as he slid his hands down my sides and gripped my hips.

"I'm going to have you again," Ashton mumbled as his eyes closed and he guided my hips to move against him slowly. I could feel his member hardening against me as I began to move on my own accord. I let out an involuntary sigh, my eyes closing in satisfaction as Ashton's fingers dug deeper into my skin. My eyes flew open when Ashton suddenly picked me up and tackled me onto my back, his eyes dark with lust and his breathing heavy.

"This is new," I whispered between shallow breaths as he kissed between my breasts and up my neck. Ashton brought his lips to mine and dipped his tongue into my mouth to explore. I moaned my approval and deepened the kiss, reaching for his dick that was throbbing against my stomach. Ashton grunted and grabbed my wrist to stop me before pinning both of my hands over my head. I whined impatiently as he rubbed his tip against my opening, teasing me, and my eyes fluttered shut.

"Don't you dare shut your eyes, Gwen," Ashton growled before pressing his lips harshly to mine. "I want you to see everything this time."

"W-what?" I whimpered, my half-lidded gaze lifting to his eyes.

"Keep them open," Ashton commanded, then slid into me slowly. I moaned in pleasure as he filled me, fighting to keep my eyes from rolling back into my skull.

Ashton's gaze never wavered, his hazel eyes locked with mine as he began slowly thrusting in and out of me, and I felt a familiar pressure building within my core as I sighed in content. He sat up slightly, lifting my legs so they draped over and behind his shoulders and he let out a strangled groan as he began to speed up. The new angle had me clutching the sheets around me and I couldn't help but to close my eyes at the immense pleasure.

"Eyes open!" Ashton's voice broke through the fog in my mind and I opened them once more, meeting his lustful gaze with my own and pulling his head down to mine despite my thighs now basically being pressed against my upper body from our position, and kissed him desperately.

"Fuck, Gwen. You're so tight like this," he mumbled against my lips. "I'm not going to last."

"It's okay. Cum for me, Ash," I coaxed him, pulling away just far enough to look at him as his thrusting rapidly started to lose it's rhythm as he lost control.

"Beg for me, Gwen," Ashton groaned throatily.

"Please," I whispered, my hands going around him to scratch at his back as I could feel myself nearing my own orgasm.

"Louder," he spoke firmly.

"Please!" I let out the desperate plea moments before I reached my climax and after a few more sloppy thrusts, I felt Ashton finish as well as he locked his lips to mine as though he needed me to live. After a moment he pulled away and pulled out of me, collapsing beside me as we both tried to steady our erratic breathing.

"I never wanted this for us," Ashton finally spoke when we'd both fully come down from our individual highs.

"The sex?" I asked in disbelief.

"No, the sex was amazing. It's always amazing," Ashton assured me with a chuckle. "I'm talking about the fact that we've fallen in love."

"We're so fucked."