You loved it when Ashton came home from tour. Those weeks where just filled of eachother. No shows, no airport goodbyes, and no being alone. Yes you loved how Ashton's dreams where coming true but you still wanted your boyfriend to yourself. Ashton had just gotten home three hours ago and was in your bed, napping. While he was sleeping you decided that a nice dinner inside, just the two of you, would be amazing. You had the idea to make his favorite meal, his comfort food, and just spend the night in.
You started over the counter by chopping up various vegetables, and when you got to the broccoli you laughed little. Leave it up to Ashton to have a vegetable remind you of him. Putting the water for the pasta on boil you started to remember memories of your relationship, and every reason why you were in love with him. You got so lost in cooking and your thoughts you didn't hear him come down the stairs.
"Hey babe." Ashton said with a yawn and you jumped slightly.
"You scared me Ash." You defended yourself as he chuckled at your jump.
You looked over at him, his lean figure leaning against the wall. His hair was in a messy mop of curls on the top of his head, bed head. He was wearing sweat pants and your favorite pj shirt on him. The worn red and grey striped sweater, so worn out it had two small holes on the shoulder. You turned your back to him to attend back to the pasta and sauce. You felt his arms snake around your waist and pull you in close, your head falling back into the crook of his neck, where it belonged.
"I've missed you." He mumbled into your ear and placed a light kiss on the base of your neck.
"I've missed you too, babe."
"I've missed everything about you." His voice got darker and the slowly hardening in his jeans pressing against your thigh gave you a hint. "My hands and the thought of you just isn't enough."
"Not now." You whined as his hands started to snake lower.
"As you wish." He mumbled and placed another kiss on your neck.
He disappeared in the living room until you called that dinner was ready. You set two plates down and took your seats. Ashton took one look at the plate and flashed you his famous grin.
"Broccoli, you know me too well." He said and you laughed.
You two spent the meal talking about his past tour adventures, future plans, and just sharing stories. Talking to him again just reminded you of how much you missed him. After dinner was done and the dishes in the sink, Ashton looked at you with a devilish grin.
"What about dessert?" He asked.
"Well I didn't make anything, but I have brownie mix if you want to help." You suggested and he nodded, reaching into the cabinet to get the mix.
Adding the eggs, water, and extra fudge to the mix you had to pretend you didn't see Ashton's gaze flickering at you. Still seeing the slight hard on in his jeans, you decided to tease him a little bit. You dipped your finger in the batter and turned around to face Ashton.
"Hey babe." You called and he turned around to look at you.
You stuck your finger in your mouth, keeping eye contact as you made sure he knew you were sucking and swirling the batter off. You couldn't keep the smirk off his face when you saw his pants get tighter.
"You tease." He growled and came forward to you.
You expected him to roughly push you against the wall and kiss the shit out of you. But instead he started to tickle you. His long fingers ran up the sides of your torso and down to your hips. You couldn't stop the giggles spilling from your mouth.
"Ash, stop!" You squealed between laughs.
Unexpectedly he slid is tongue in your mouth, mid laugh. He didn't hesitate to explore your mouth as your lips moved to a steady rhythm. You moaned in the kiss as you felt his hands travel down and groped your ass.
"Bedroom." You said when he finally unattached your lips.
He grabbed your wrist as he pulled you to the bedroom, tripping on one of the stairs up, causing both of you to giggle. When you finally got to your room he turned around to face you. His lips found yours once again as your hands tangled in his messy hair. He moved down your neck, finding the sweet spot he knew exactly where, knowing exactly what it would do.
"Ash." You moaned out, your head falling slightly back.
His lips repeated the pattern of kiss, graze, and sooth with his tongue. The constant cycle that never failed to make you weak at the knees. He started to fumble with the hem of your shirt and you lifted up your arms to signal for him to take it off. Once your shirt was off he guided you to the bed and laid you down softly as he climbed on top. He started to kiss down the valley of your breasts, and back up to your collarbone. He repeated his actions, but stopped at your breasts this time. One of his big hands slid under your back as you arched it, giving him easier access to slid off the material.
"Fucking beautiful." Ashton looked in awe at you, and your cheeks flushed.
He wasted no time by taking your right breast in his mouth. He started to suck and swirl, causing you to fist his hair. He did the same actions on your left breast. By the time he finished your breathing was labored and your panties soaked. Never breaking eye contact he traced his long fingers down to the waistband of his pants, leaving goosebumps at his touch.
Before he could unbutton your pants, you tugged at the bottom of his shirt. He slid it off quickly and leaving his chest exposed to you. You went to pull his sweatpants down but he caught your wrists.
"Tonight is all about you." Before you could protest he brought his swollen lips onto yours.
When he finished his kiss he traveled back down to your pants. He slid his thumb over the button before taking his time sliding it out. He wiggled you out of your jeans and sucked in his breath at the sight of your covered core.
"You're soaked babe." Ashton let out and bit his lip which didn't help your situation.
He kissed the inside of your thighs before lightly rubbing the pad of his thumb over your covered heat.
"Fuck Ashton. Please." You whimpered.
"Please what?" He asked innocently, not stopping his actions on your throbbing core.
"Touch me, anything." You bucked your hips up, in need for more friction.
"It would be my pleasure." He said with a smile and hooked three fingers around your panties and pulled down.
He stifled a moan at seeing you exposed. Your hands where clenching the sheets as you were biting your lip and looking at the ceiling.
Without warning two of his fingers started to slid up your slit, stopping at your clit to roll a lazy circle, and then go back down. Your hips where bucking like crazy and Ashton had to use his free hand to hold you down. His fingers where now teasing your entrance, as you were biting your lips so hard you tasted the tangy flavor of blood. His hazel eyes never left yours as he pushed the two fingers in.
"F-fuck." The low moan escaped your lips as your eyes started to close.
He let go of your hip and moved it to your bundle of nerves and started rubbing short and fast circles. The two fingers he had inside you were curling up, just lightly tugging your g-spot. He was doing it on purpose, barely grazing the spot and watching you whither under him.
"More, please." You basically begged him.
Taking your instructions Ashton roughly let his fingers tug your g-spot. Your hands running through his hair you literally screamed out. Your legs started to shake as your high came closer and closer.
"Look at me when you come babe." Ashton's eyes staring hard into yours.
You struggled to keep your eyes locked on Ashton's as your high it you like a bag of bricks.
"Ashton!" You cried out as your legs shook and your back arched.
He lightly continued to rub your clit to milk out your orgasm to the most. You where still shaking and your breath came out in short whisps. He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. Ashton crawled back on top of you and placed his lips on yours, and you could taste what was left of yourself on him. Moaning into the kiss you let your hands travel down his chest and graze the waistband of his sweats. You started to palm him through his pants and he took in a sharp breath. Before you could continue any further he took your wrist and pinned them above your head.
"No more teasting. I need you now." He mumbled and shook out of his jeans and boxers.
You pumped him a few times in your hands before reaching over to the draw and rolling a condom on. He leaned down and gave you a kiss before positioning over your entrance. He took your hands in his as he started to rock in. You moaned as he filled you up, the feeling slightly foreign since he was gone so long.
"I've missed you so fucking much." He moaned as he slowly, but powerfully, moved in and out of you.
Your hands traveled down his back, leaving little red lines. You let out a moan as his tip rubbed against your g-spot. You heard him grunt and knew he was close. You knew he loved dirty talk, but you were never that vocal in bed. He had waited all day for this and you wanted to make sure he got what he wanted.
"Ashton, you feel so thick and big in me." You moaned out and you felt him thrust harder into you. "Fuck me so hard I won't want to walk."
With that and and heavy grunt, he pounded into you and fully hit your g-spot.
"Fuck!" You screamed so loud you where surprised everyone in the neighborhood heard.
In that moment your second orgasm hit you and you saw white. Your back arched, your nails digging into his biceps, as your head spun with pleasure. Every nerve in your body felt like it was on fire. The sight of you
threw Ashton into his own world of pleasure, spilling into the condom.
Once he pulled out of you he threw the condom into the trash. He rolled over and pulled you close and gave you another kiss. You two laid there in pure bliss, just enjoying being around eachother.
"I love you." You said and his boyish grin appeared.
"But not as much as I love you."
