𝟓𝐬𝐨𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐥.𝟏

'Talk Fast' by 5sos (Ashton Irwin Smut) (The Youngblood Series)

Summary: After a one-night stand, (Y/N) is the only thought in Ashton's head.
(Smut / Mention of Sexual Activity)
This is an NSFW imagine. If you feel uncomfortable reading stuff like this one, please, scroll through the story to find something you might like.  (Words: 580) (Part 2: More)
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'Just one night, nothing more...'
'I promise, princess. Nothing more.'

I regret giving a promise I didn't intend on keeping.
I regret not telling her, right then and there as I pressed her body to the wall and trailed my lips down her neck, that one night would never be enough for me, not after picturing the rest of my life with her since the moment I saw her working in the studio.
I regret not telling her before picking her up and carrying her to the bed.
I regret not telling her when I ripped her clothes from her body and left her naked beneath me. Now the image of her skin, fully exposed to me, is stuck in my head. I can practically feel how she felt against my body.
I regret not telling her before thrusting in her, feel her pulse around me, hear her moan, taste her skin, see her writhe as I pounded in her.
I regret not telling her as my name got caught in a breath on the back of her throat as her body arched off the bed.
I regret not telling her before I hissed her name while she got on her knees before I cummed on her face.
I regret not telling her when her body was tangled with mine and her breathing became slower and her eyelids heaved.
I regret not telling her in the morning while she was getting dressed to leave my house.
I regret not ringing her doorbell after I dropped her off.
I regret not taking all the chances I had to tell her that one night could never be enough for me. That I don't want a particle of a relationship with her, I don't want a favor. I want everything she has to offer, I want every possible bond I can form with her.
I regret not telling her that it doesn't matter how long it will last, as long as I get all of her, every little bit.

"You alright, mate?" Calum asks me, patting my shoulder to bring me out of my trance.
"Uh, yeah. Just can't wait to get in the booth and record." I reply and he nods.
"Do you know what time (Y/N) is going to be here? She is supposed to be on the console today." He asks me, making me snap towards him as my heartbeat fastens.
"Why would I know that?" I ask, laughing awkwardly as I run a hand through my hair.
"I figured that since you left together from the party last night, you spent the night together. Plus, the hickeys on your neck kinda validate my theory. So, do you know when she is going to be here?" He asks me again, smirking.
"I have no idea." I sigh and shrug my shoulders.
"Did you tell her about your crush on her?" He asks, smirking at me even wider. I cringe at the sound of the word crush, kinda remembering of high school.
"It's not a crush." I protest and he nods his head sarcastically.
"Yeah, right... Come on man, I know you. You two look good together. If you put one and one together, this all makes sense. Talk to her." He states, grabbing his notepad without any further talk.

Maybe he is right; screw that, he is right. (Y/N) and I together, do make sense.
For sure, we need to talk once she is here.
I just hope she gets here.