Ash licked up all of the evidence of my release, along with his fingers. I hummed very contently with my eyes closed. "Good morning love." Ash placed one more kiss to the set of lips not on my face. Ash stood and handed me a cup of tea that he must of placed on my bedside table before he lovingly woke me up. I pushed my hair from my face and rose to a sitting position to take the white mug from his hands.
"Thank you," I winked at him over the rim of my cup.
"Don't thank me. It's always all my pleasure." Today Ash had on a mint green tank that showed just how fit he was. I realized he had not only gotten the patch of daisies tattoo I noticed at the jailhouse, but also a random word under his collarbone.
I set my warm drink down and moved to my knees to get a better look. "When'd you get this one?" I ran my finger over the three letters.
"The day after I got the daisies."
"Me," I whispered.
"Exactly," the "you" meant me. I kissed it softly earning a soft kiss to my lips from Ash before he lifted his shirt over his head. "I got a few others." I gasped when I saw the large sun moon tattoo right in the middle of his torso. It was different but still very exquisite. My eyes scanned over each ink infliction on Ash's tan skin. I saw the familiar gun on his hip bone along with another new string of words on his right peck, 'the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe'. I spotted a cup of tea on the underside of his left arm, same arm as the random patch of daisies. He turned around and my adoration spiked. A pair of black wings covered the upper half of Ash's back. He was very much my dark angel.
"Ash," I whispered as I ran my fingers along the darkened flesh.
He faced me again with a small smile, "You like?"
"I love them all." He leaned down and brushed his nose against mine.
"I love all of you," he kissed the tip of my nose. "Go get ready. We have planning to do today." I scrambled from the bed and stretched. Checking my phone for the time, my eyes widen at the date.
"Ash!" I spun around in his direction. He stood pulling out underwear for me from my chest of drawers, his back to me.
"Yes love."
"Today's your birthday !" I felt bad because I had lost track of the days from all the crazy things going on in life. I didn't even know we were in that month.
"No it's not," he chuckled.
"Ash it's the 27th." He pulled his phone from his back pocket then looked at me confused.
"Oh, it is my birthday."
"Happy birthday babe," I skipped to him and wrapped him in a hug. My arms lingered around his neck as I stepped on his converse incased feet to reach up and kiss his lips. He kissed me back shortly.
"Thank you mini."
"Well since it's your birthday and all maybe we should take a pause on the planning." Ash hesitated thinking it over.
"I don't know," he picked me up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist, and sat on the foot of my bed. "If I do decide to hold on the planning today what are we going to do all day?" He laid back and smiled up at me.
I crawled up the length of his body, my face hovering his, "Anything Ash wants."
"Ouuu shit!" he wriggled around excitedly. I dipped in between his neck and shoulder and began to nibble at the skin. I slid my heat along his crotch and he moaned in the back of his throat. Ash's hands found my bum and he gripped both cheeks firmly, pushing me to repeat my previous actions. His pocket started to vibrate, "Dammit."
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Bad Influence
РазноеKarsen's life isn't the best. Living in a family that is barely making it and a drug head for a step brother that spends what little they have to supply his addiction. Ash is the supplier and Karsen's step brothers closest thing to a friend. Coming...