Imagine //
You walk through the door to your house at 3am , after coming back from a wild party.
You take your shoes off at the door, walk into your room and change from your dress, to a over sized sweatshirt and boy-shorts.
Your boyfriend, was out with the guys, so you weren't expecting him to be home for hours.
Suddenly you heard knock on the door. You come out of your room and answer the door only too see your wasted boyfriend stumble into the living room ; you take him by the hand, and direct him to the couch trying to hold up his body weight.
He mumbles something, that you can't quite make out, and stand up to get him some water ; you feel a hand grab your waist and pull you back onto the couch.
"Y/N. Your'e beautiful. Did you know that?" he said reaching for your hand.
You pecked him on the lips and laughed "Your'e drunk"
"I may not always be drunk my love, but you are always beautiful"
He took his hand and ran it up the front of your shirt and pressed his lips into yours ;
when you released, he stood up, grabbed your hand, and slowly walked into your room, closing the door behind him.
He pushed you onto the bed, and tucked your light brown hair behind your ears while kissing you as you were laying on your back, sending chills down your spines as his kisses got wetter. and wetter. and wetter.
//
He takes off you shirt
He slides his hands up to your bra strap, and slowly unhooks it sending warm kisses up and down your neck,
He sucks the soft spots on your neck causing you to throw your head back in sensation ;
He always knew how to make me feel good.
The room was silent, with the sound of the ruffling on the bed here and there.
"Y/N" he whispered into your ear.
"Yes Ashton." you whispered back.
"I love you, and I will always love you, until the world ends, and we both are no longer on earth, and the world is only a fathom into ashes ; my love." he paused. "I will love you."
His lips crashed into mine once again ; both of his hands on my boobs.
My hands made their way down to Ashton's pant's trying to unzip them, yet keep our lips together all at once.
"Don't tease me" he smirked, as he sat you up.
He removed his hands from your lumps, stumbled up, and unzipped his pants ; you grinned at the hug bulb that had just revealed itself through his boxers.
He climbed over top of you kissing your neck, down to your chest.
