Accident↝Brad Simpson

T W E N T Y F I V E

June 11th, 2020

Ashton's P.O.V

It's been a total of 10 hours since I last saw Brad. He's busy today, attending a fashion show for the very first time then performing on TV. 

Luckily he had some time to send me pictures of what he was wearing. I smile as I look at the pictures again. He's not wearing black skinny jeans this time. I laugh a little. I hear the front door open and make my way there. Brad's finally here! His outfit looks much better in person. A brown suede jacket, black shirt underneath and those pants. So tight. Held by a belt. Jesus, can he breathe?

"How was your day?"~I ask. 

"Fun but exhausting. I missed you."~He moves closer to me and holds me in his arms.

"I missed you too"~I say then burrow my head on his chest, inhaling that sweet scent. 

Ahh. I squeal as he lifts me off my feet, carrying me like a baby. I thought he was tired? Guess he still has some energy left. We head to my bedroom and he gently places me on the bed. I look up at him confused. What is he up to? I sit up at the end of the bed. He walks over to me and lifts my chin, crashing his lips onto mine. We break the kiss to catch our breaths. From this angle, I can really see just how tight his pants are. Definitely tighter than his jeans. I can also see him bulging out. I giggle.

"What's so funny?"~he asks. 

"Your pants."~Suddenly an idea pops into my head.

"I know, I wasn't sure if I should wea-"~he stops as I begin unbuckling his belt. I then move onto his zipper. I'm going to free him in every way possible.

 "Stop"~he says as he grabs my wrists. I look at him, stunned. Does he not want it? Umm...

"I appreciate the gesture but, it's been a long day and well, you've been so patient. I was thinking that you should be rewarded"~he says, slowly pushing me onto the bed. 

I bite my lip as he removes his jacket, throwing it on the floor, revealing his big arms. Oh my God. His arms make me so weak. Toned as fuck. He then positions himself on top of me. I tug at his shirt and he smirks. I help him take his shirt off. I feel my way up his body. His abs are so hard. His necklace dangling in front of me. I plant kisses on his chest. His body is a wonderland.

"No no no, just you, remember?"~he scolds playfully.

 He starts kissing me then moves down onto my jaw, slowly making his way onto my neck. His fingers move underneath my shirt and pull it off this way. I shiver a bit from his touch. He bites his lip. Is he thinking what I'm thinking? He kisses down my chest and stops as he reaches my shorts. He pulls them down, his eyes widening at my matching red lace underwear. 

"You little tease"~he growls. 

Well, I was going to give him – I stop my train of thought as he removes my present with his teeth. I take deep breaths in and out. The anticipation building up along with the nerves. He's never gone down there before. Not because he doesn't want to, but because I wasn't sure and I never felt ready until now. He looks up at me before he makes any moves. 

"Are you sure you want me to?" he asks worriedly. I laugh. 

"Yes. You did want to reward me, remember?"He smiles which fades as he concentrates. 

He puts one finger in and I gasp. Holy shit. I remember always wondering what else his fingers could do since he can play the guitar and piano with ease. He slides it in and out slowly, bringing me back. I can feel the pleasure, it comes in waves. I tangle my fingers in his hair. Everything about him is so soft. He begins to pick up the speed which makes my body jerk. I jolt as soon as his thumb rubs the most sensitive part of my body. He inserts another finger and motions them, hitting the target area. I arch my back, feeling myself closing in. He removes his fingers. What the hell? I look down, angry.

"Don't worry, that was just the warm-up. Are you ready for the real thing?"~he asks, desire burning in his eyes.

 I nod. I look down as he buries his face onto me, slowly entering his tongue. Sweet baby Jesus. Now, this is paradise. He licks me up and down, bringing me closer and closer. He places his thumb back, right where it belongs. A few seconds later I submerge into pure bliss. Gripping onto the bed sheets, I moan, 

"Yes, God Yes, Brad!!"~He lays down beside me as we both catch our breaths. I turn to him, placing my hand on his chest. 

"That was amazing, thank you. We should do this more often"~I say then kiss him. His mouth a bit sticky, but I didn't mind.

"I finally got to taste you. Fuck, you taste so sweet. I love you"~he says. He kisses me, biting onto my lips a little.

"I love you too, Brad. God, you really know how to please me. Now it's my turn. I need to show you my thanks."

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