Boom Clap

Chapter Nineteen

chapter 19~

•Ashton's POV•

"Good morning baby." A soft voice whispered in my ear.

"Come on Ashton get up babe. We can have morning sex." The voice continued to whisper.

"Ashton!" The voice became annoyed and I un voluntarily flickered my eyes open.

Angel's face was positioned at a strange angle above me. It took almost five seconds after I woke up to realize her legs were straddling me, hands planted firmly on my chest.

"What?" I wondered out loud confused.

"Good morning lover." Angel brought her face closer to mine biting her thick, plump, wet lips...

"Sweet dreams?" She smiled kissing my nose.

"H-how did you get in here?" I stuttered, my mind began to wake up.

"Um, well, I wanted to make up with you. Our little argument... I don't know I just missed you." Angel continued to blabber on.

Then I remembered. Ashlyn.

"Get off of me please." I mumbled.

"What?" Angel turned her head to the side. She looked as if she was faking a sadness, just like a desperate two year old would for a new toy.

"Get off of me, we're not dating." I looked away disgusted.

"Ash?" She whined.

"We fucked once! Once! That doesn't mean- I was drunk ok?" I was desperately trying to be nice to this girl but, she was starting to creep me out.

"Ok so we're not dating... That doesn't mean your penis can't go in me." She sat up crossing her arm against her chest.

"Get off of me!" I spoke up. Gripping her thighs, I picked her up and shoved her off of me and onto the bed. I began to get up wanting to get out of that room as soon as possible.

Before I got even one inch away from the bed I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I froze.

"Ashton." She whispered in my ear.

I swallowed. Ashlyn, remember Ashlyn.

Angel's nails were on the front of my stomach gently rubbing at my muscle.

"Stop." I breathed heavily.

"Are you sure?" She whispered again this time bitting my ear and moving her hands lower. Her fingers were at the waist band of my boxers softy scratching my skin.

"Yes." I breathed out again. Was I sure? I felt a deep pit of longing in my gut.

"Really sure?" I felt her chest press up against my bare back and her hands move lower into my boxers.

I grabbed her wrist my heart beating fast. Pulling her hands off of me I turned around facing her. She was still on my bed, sitting on her knees.

"Fuck me Ashton." She moaned pulling on her shirt in frustration.

I felt a surge of lust in my abdomen. I could feel a heartbeat in my groin.

I just wanted her in me.

"God I hate you." I felt myself grow hard and my own body took control of my movements. Gripping the sides of her face I shoved my lips against hers. I began to move my lips in sync with hers my hands clawing at her scalp. Suddenly she stood up on the bed making herself taller then me. I moved my hands from her mess of curly hair to the back of her thighs gripping them. She moaned into my mouth before wrapping herself around my waist. I stumbled back into a wall. A yearning for her was growing and I bit her lip pulling on it in lust. She just wasn't close enough! I turned our bodies around so her back was against the wall making it easier for me press myself against her deepening the kiss.

• Ashlyn's POV•

"So how did you like your first frat party?" Clara questioned me on the ride home.

"It was good." I numbly replied, staring out the window.

"Yeah I bet better then good! Did you do it with Harry?" She smiled too wide slapping the steering wheel in excitement.

"No!" I answered quickly.

"Ok." Clara's voice was thick with sarcasm.

"No I'm serious we didn't do anything!" I looked at her this time desperate for her to understand.

"So why did I find you past out in his bed?" She looked at me briefly with a smug smile before looking back at the road.

"Ugh you're annoying! Ok so... I think I slept with Ethan because I woke up in his bed. I wanted to leave because I don't know I just wanted to. I was in the hallway and Harry was all like 'puking in bathrooms' and shit. Then he was all like 'you can sleep in my room because I don't want to drive.' I went in his room, he gave me his shirt, and he slept on the floor. Next thing I know your huge head is in my face telling me we have to leave. Now I'm in this car having this awkward conversation with you." I spit out as fast as I could.

"You had sex with Ethan!" She let out in shock.

"Really? That's all you decide to mention?" I sighed looking back out the window.

"You're right I should be surprised he has sex with all the sluts."

I looked over at her in shock to she was silently laughing at me.

"Are you calling me a slut ms.Clara?" I laughed back.

"No... Never!" The sarcasm returning to her voice.