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#2; You Catch Him Wanking (Smut)

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#2; You Catch Him Wanking

Ashton:

"Hello there stranger." Michael greets as he opens the door to the dressing room.

"Does Ash know I'm coming?"

"Hello to you too Y/N," He teases, pulling you into a hug. "But no he doesn't. He'll be 100% surprised."

"Good! Where is he?" You ask, glancing around the dressing room.

"Last time I checked he was still on the tour bus. Go on ahead, the door should be unlocked."

"Thanks Mikey." You say, before making your way over to the tour busses.

You quietly push open the door of the bus, trying to make as little noise as possible. You wanted Ash to be surprised to say the least.

You are able to make out soft moans coming from the bunk area. He wouldn't cheat on me, would he? Your smile soon fades away from your face. Grimly, you walk over to the bunk area. A part of you wanted to just leave; you didn't exactly want to see him fucking another girl, although, you couldn't help but get a bit turned on by his moans.

Counting to three, you pull open the curtain of his bunk. "Y/N!" Ashton screams, jumping up and hitting his head on the roof of his bunk, releasing the tight grip he had on his member.

"Oh, I didn't, I'm, I'm sorry." You choke out. At least he's not cheating on me. Turning to leave, Ashton grips your hand, forcing you to face him.

"I'm actually really glad you're here." He says, pulling you in for a hug.

"Oh, really? You actually want me here, or is it Ashton Jr. who wants all my attention?" You say, smirking.

He runs his hand through his hair. "Well, some attention to my not so little problem would be kinda nice." He admits sheepishly.

"Leave it all to me baby." You growl, taking him in your hands and finishing the job he started.

Michael:

Shimmying into your skin tight dress, you slip on your heels and march down the stairs to where the guys were waiting.

"Looking good Y/N!" Calum wolf whistles.

"Don't let Michael hear you Calum, he'll kill you if you go near his woman." Ashton teases.

"Hmph, speaking of the diva, where is he?"

"Probably still doing his hair." Calum says. "How do you get ready faster than him and still manage to look better than him?"

You shrug your shoulders. "I don't know, genetics?" You suggest, earning a chuckle from the boys.

"Can someone tell the diva to hurry up, I want to leave." Luke whines.

"You guys go ahead, we'll meet you there." Ashton raises his eyebrow at you.

"Are you sure Y/N?"

"Positive. Just don't get too drunk before I get there."

"NO PROMISES!" Calum screams as he marches out of the house.

"Don't worry Y/N; I'll take care of them." Ashton says.

"Thanks Ash." The boys leave and you sit down, waiting for your boyfriend to finish doing whatever he was doing.

Sighing, you decide to go see what's taking him so long. Marching up the stairs, you swing open the bedroom door to see Michael with his head throw back, eyes closed, and his member in his hand. "Really Michael? You're masturbating now?" This wouldn't be the first time you caught him jacking off.