Giggle, Giggle, Giggle

Part 1

It's over. Your day, your week, and the school day, and now your mum has just text you to say you'll be home alone for the night.

You walk home, texting a few of your friends and listening to your music, your only desire to lie in bed for the night, and maybe eat a pizza.

Once you're home, you slump your things on the floor and run upstairs, running to your bed and your boyfriends baggy jumper.

But, you.. you hear giggling.. a very familiar giggling coming from behind your bed, from someone you haven't seen in a while.

You lay in your bed, the duvet sprawled across you, letting your boyfriend, Ashton, think you've not noticed his growing laughter.

You push yourself up to peek over the bed, and as quick as you saw him, he kissed you on the lips.

Ashton stood up, his tall frame towering over yours. He grins at you, his eyes staring into your own longingly, and you wanted him more than ever after, especially since he's been on tour.

He opens his muscly arms to pull you into a hug, but you push his arms so that he falls onto the bed next to you, laughing at the shocked expression that appeared on his amused face.

You sat lightly on his stomach, teasing him as you leant forward to brush your lips on his cheek.

"how much have you missed me?" you said, a slight growl in your voice.

"I've missed you a lot" he said, and a little groan left his lips as you started to kiss along his jawline and suck on his neck.

Still sat on his stomach, you decided you would take your top off, show Ashton a little bit of what he could have. You dumped the shirt on the floor beside the bed, his tshirt following shortly after.

Ashton sat up, moving you to sit on his growing bulge. A moan left his lips as you got yourself comfy, moving your hips slightly, his lips impossibly close to yours, without him kissing.

"Daddy's got some fun planned for you tonight," and he connected his lips to yours, pressing his hands into your back as he started to grind against your hips.

"Daddy..." You mumbled, pushing Ashton back onto the bed, stripping him from his jeans.

From that moment on you forgot about the world and just concentrated on eachother, thoughts disappearing from your mind, Ashton pushing into you being the only thing to occupy your mind.

...

You fell asleep in his arms, tired and sweaty, Ashton still breathing heavily on your neck as you drifted into your dreams...