//Annie//
As soon as we entered the house Ashton shut the door behind us, pressing me against it. He dropped his bag beside us and I did the same with mine, kicking off my damp shoes as he did the same with his, throwing them to the side. He grabbed my face, entangling his fingers in my hair as he pressed his mouth to mine, pressing his entire body against me and pressing me against the closed door.
I stood on my toes to kiss him, hardly able to reach him without shoes on. Ashton soon noticed this and reached down, clasping his hands behind my thighs and lifting me up. Usually I would have protested to being picked up but in the heat of the moment worrying about how heavy I am was the last thing on my mind.
With my legs still wrapped around Ashton's hips he turned and began to walk, kissing my neck as he made his way upstairs and down the hall to his bedroom. With one foot he kicked his door open and with the other he slammed it shut, moving towards his bed and dropping me down, falling on top of me.
He stared at me for a second before kissing my nose and smiling. "Do you want me to go slow, or..." he trailed off, waiting for me to say something.
I sighed and shifted uncomfortably underneath him before staring back up at him and smiling awkwardly. "Listen, Ashton," I started.
"You've never done this before, have you?" he said, finishing for me. I bit my lip and shook my head, confirming that, yes, I was a virgin. "Don't worry, Annie, we can go as slow as you like. You say the word. I won't do anything you don't want me to."
"Thank you," I whispered.
Ashton smiled and then leaned down, slowly kissing my neck. He sat up above me and slowly pulled his shirt off, revealing his toned body and suddenly I didn't care about how slow we took this, I'd love him to destroy me.
But then all I could think about was my body and how nobody had ever seen it before.
Ashton reached for the hem of my sweater but I grabbed his wrists before he could lift it. "Ashton, wait."
"What's wrong?" he asked, freezing, his big eyes staring down at me in worry.
"Um... nobody has ever seen my body before. I'm not saying I don't want to do this, I do... but, just, like, don't-"
"I won't say a single word, Annie. Don't worry." He smiled again, and I thanked the God's for bringing me someone so understanding and lovely and gorgeous, and then I allowed him to lift my sweater, leaving me in my bra and leggings. He stared at my bare, bony, frail body for only a second before leaning down and kissing my neck once again.
This time he slowly moved down my neck and between my breasts, kissing all the way down my stomach until he reached my pants. He grabbed the hem of my leggings and looked up at me as if asking for permission. I nodded, and slowly he pulled my wet clothes off of me and dropped them to the floor. I felt naked lying there in my underwear, but once Ashton slowly slipped his pants off too, I felt a little less alone. Especially with the growing bulge happening in his underwear.
Ashton came back up and pressed his lips against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, pulling his hips towards mine. Slowly, Ashton began to grind on me, my breathing becoming heavier as I felt him between my thighs.
I felt Ashton's hand slowly move down my hips and to my stomach and slowly slip under my panties and beginning to rub. My hips bucked and I moaned into Ashton's mouth, winding my fingers around his curls and yanking as he pleasured me.
After a few more strokes and moans and my bra coming off, Ashton slipped my panties down and off and did the same with his underwear. He grabbed the blanket from the end of his bed and pulled it over us to keep it dark, just the way I liked it.
Ashton shuffled his way down the bed, kissing down my stomach until his face was between my thighs and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I threw my head back and arched my back, gripping the sheets as I felt Ashton's tongue maneuver around my sweet spot. I could feel myself reaching my climax until he stopped, and I instantly dropped back down.
Ashton shuffled back up the bed until his face was above mine. "Are you ready?" he whispered, and I nodded eagerly, waiting for it to happen.
I felt Ashton line himself up and slowly push himself inside me. It hurt only for a second and then it was all pleasure as he moved his hips back and forth, moaning a low "fuck" into my ear as I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
Again, I threw my head back in pleasure and allowed Ashton to kiss, bite and suck on my neck some more as he softly entered and left me over and over again.
Once more I could feel myself reaching my climax as Ashton sat up and continue to work his hips along with his thumb rubbing between my sweet spot. I gripped the pillow with both hands, shoving my nails in to the fabric and biting down on my lip as I moaned out loudly.
"Fuck, Ashton, I'm going to cum," I moaned, almost screaming. He continued to do what he was doing but only went faster until I slowly became jelly underneath him, my voice becoming horse as I moaned his name, the most pleasurable feeling in the world taking over my body as I reached my high and came.
As soon as I was finished Ashton pulled out, warm liquid shooting across my stomach. Once he was finished, he reached down beside his bed and pulled up a towel, cleaning my bare stomach and smiling shyly at me before finally lying down beside me.
Ashton wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled me closer to him. I rested my head on his chest and slowly but surely drifted off into a deep sleep to the feeling of Ashton playing with my hair.
//Ashton//
I woke up only about ten minutes later to the sound of laughing letting me know the other boys were home. I turned to see that Annie had rolled over to the other side of the bed, laid flat on her stomach, the white sheet covering her as she slept.
I slid out of bed, pulling on a pair of track suit pants and socks before trudging across my room, out the door and down the stairs to where the boys were rolling a blunt.
Calum was the first one to look up, a giddy smile taking over his face once he saw me. "Ugh, Ashton, ugh, fuck me!" he moaned, putting on a woman's voice. Once he said this the other boys looked up too and all burst out laughing.
"How long were ye all here for?" I asked, annoyed by this.
"Dude, we were in the kitchen the entire time," Michael said, chuckling as he rolled.
"Christ," I mumbled. "Don't say a word of this to her, guys, I'm serious."
"We won't embarrass the girl more than she already must be considering she lost her virginity to you," Luke said, all of them laughing. I made a face at them before sitting down on the couch.
I wasn't sat down for long until my phone started ringing beside me. I sighed, seeing a private number pop up on the screen and knowing it was Gerald from school. Having him blocked did nothing to stop him from calling me constantly due to my shitty phone company.
"Hello?"
"Ashton! It's Gerald! Are you with Calum?" the boy's peppy voice called down the phone.
"Yeah, we're here, why?"
"I know you guys haven't been able to attend school much lately so I have all your notes here and I was wondering if you could meet me at the library so I could give them to you? Finals are coming up, it's important!"
I groaned, not caring if Gerald heard me. I nodded at Calum to come with me before standing. "Yeah, Gerald, we'll be there in 20 minutes."
"Good men, see you soon!"
I hung up instantly and shoved my phone in my pocket. "That was Gerald. We have to go get notes."
"Ugh, right now?" Calum whined, following me to the front door. I grabbed my hoodie and pulled that on before slipping in to a pair of shoes.
"It's now or never, Cal." I turned to the two boys sat on the couch and glared at them. "Please, do not wake Annie up. If she comes downstairs, don't be rude. It's not that hard, lads. Catch ya later!"
"We'll behave, dad!" Michael called after me as him and Luke laughed.
I sighed, knowing leaving them alone with Annie was the worst idea I've made.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/73649519-288-k628319.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
Skinny Hips // Ashton Irwin
FanfictionThe most beautiful girl I had ever seen refused to go out to dinner with me, and for weeks I wondered why until she finally decided to speak up about her experience, and wear a pair of tight pants. [copyright 2016 uncontrollablyuncool]