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He teaches you how to kiss (Ashton)

Ashton

I sat on the sofa, my head against my best friend, Ashton's, chest as he gently played with my hair.

"Ashton." I spoke.

"Hmm?" he mumbled.

"Can I ask you for a favour?" I asked.

"Sure." He nodded.

"Just a warning, it's a really weird one." I spoke sheepishly.

"It's fine, you know I would do anything for you, baby girl." He chuckled.

"Okay. So, will you teach me how to kiss?" I asked nervously.

"What?" he scoffed, sitting up and looking at me.

"I'm going on a date this weekend, and I want to know how to kiss, just in case my date wants to." I shrugged. Ashton sighed.

"Okay. I'll teach you how to kiss." He nodded, making me smile as we sat up and faced each other.

"Okay, so, tilt your head slightly." He instructed, gently moving my head so that it was at the right angle.

"Okay, now what?" I asked.

"Patience, princess." He chuckled.

"Wait for him to lean in. And then, you just press your lips together." He mumbled, slowly moving closer.

"Like this." He muttered as he leant in and pressed our lips together, gently holding my face. I closed my eyes, quickly sinking into the kiss. Suddenly, Ashton's tongue moved across my bottom lip, asking for access which I quickly granted. After a moment, we broke the kiss, but he touched our foreheads.

"Now, all that's left is for you to let me do that with you, instead of with that ass." He whispered. I smiled and nodded before kissing him again.