You're in the tour bus chilling with Michael and Ashton, you and Ashton are in the top bunk, Michael in the bottom on the other side. It's really hot and kind of dark, the small curtains are closed because Michael wanted to sleep. He's on his laptop right now, you see he's tweeting something but you're too tired to see what. Ashton is playing Mario Kart on his Nintendo, and he's constantly nagging on that he wants you to join in on the game. After a long silence, Ashton asks you "Do you mind if I take my sweat pants off?". You immediately start blushing and Michael says "Ooooohh gettin' it on, Ash!". "What? No, jesus it's just fucking hot in here! I didn't... I mean, I wouldn't like... Fuck, like not that I-" "It's okay Ash." you interrupt. "I get it, I'm hot too. It's allright." You give him an assuring smile. "Yeah, that's right, you're fucking hot." He smiles his pervy smile and kisses you on the cheek, then jumps off the top bunk to take his sweat pants off.
Once he's back, he climbs on top of you and just lays flat, facing you. "Uhhhmmm Ash?" "Yeah babe?" "Well, this isn't really comfortable" you mumble, trying to get out of his grip. He starts giggling, he's way stronger than you are and he knows it. "Come on! You're being a dick!" you manage to say between the sighs and groans of you trying to escape. "I'm being a dick?" "Yeah." "A dick?" "Yes, what are you trying to-" before you can finish your sentence, your cheeks flush deeply red. Ashton is playfully pushing his dick against your thigh. You giggle, then he gives you a small kiss on your mouth. He continues grinding on you. "Fuck, (Y/N), you make me so fucking hard" You start making out with him and before you know it, your hand is grabbing his boner. Ashton closes his eyes and tries to hold in a small groan. "Fuck." Michael suddenly stands up "Ugh, couples... I'm gone before you two eat each other." He laughs a little and leaves.
When the door closes, you and Ashton stare into each other eyes and suddenly you see the wild, passionate look in his eyes. You open your mouth and in less than a second your lips are locked to his again. You feel his erection rubbing against you as he lifts up your back to take off your shirt. He leaves a trail of kisses on your collarbone, down to your breasts and massages them softly with his large hands, and only stops for a second to quickly take off your bra. "Fuck (Y/N), you are so damn beautiful" Ashton whispers into your ear.