Caution: This chapter has explicit sexual content, veiwer descretion is advised. if you are under 14 it is recomended that this chapter be skipped, and you proceed to the next one.
But none of you dirty bastards are going to do that are you? ;3
"Dailah? Day?!" I zoned in to Ashton whisper-shouting at me
"What? What happened?"
"I don't know, you turned around and just kinda lay there without blinking or moving or anything, you ok?"
"Yeah sorry." I said smiling.
"You have a flashback or something?"
"Kinda..." I'm not too sure why, but I really didn't want to tell him anything about it.
"What happened?"
"I'm not too sure," I lied "It was really blurry and hazy"
"Ok" he smiled.
"What?" I giggled.
"You're just really beautiful..."
I wiggled more into the blankets as to cover the body (and more so scars) I was so self conscious about.
"No, all of you. And hiding it doesn't make it any less beautiful, just less visible."
What can I say. He's a charmer. I blushed so hard my head felt fizzy.
He leaned in and my heart raced, my breath hitched and my eyes fluttered closed, when I felt the softness of his lips against mine again. I kissed him back and my hands, without my knowing, were suddenly at his neck, pulling him in. His tongue played at the entrance of my mouth and I let it in, where it fought with my own. While this was happening I felt his hands move, one on each side of me, propping him up so he was above me. My fingers meshed in his hair, making sure he didn't leave for air too quickly. He moved though, from my lips to my neck, kissing down it sucking slightly, I think I got a bite from a few of them. I won't lie, it felt so good. One of his hands moved from the bed beside me to my mid-back as it arched up when he found the sweet spot of my neck and I moaned slightly. I felt him smirk slightly as I did and in one swift movement he had grabbed me and twisted us so I was straddling him. I bit my lip as I looked down at him, even when he was sexy he was adorable. But I was taken aback a bit when he chuckled first.
"What's so funny?" I asked playfully sulking and crossing my arms over my chest while pouting.
"You look so lost."
"Well if on the off chance I was good at any of this before, I have no idea what I'm doing anymore." I said more timidly the further into that sentence I got. He flashed his crooked smile and sat up. So now, I was sitting on his lap with my legs wrapped around his waist, him also sitting, but leaning back on his hands like the "cool-guy" he is, smirking at me.
"Day, if you're not comfortable with this, I'm not gunna push you into anything." He said, so sweetly.
And I wanted to say something cute back, but when I opened my mouth the only thing that came out was a yawn. At least it made him smile.
"Day, go to bed."
"You're starting to sound like Luke..."
"Just a suggestion"
"No." I yawned again.
"Day you're tired, go to sleep."
"Oh I plan to sleep," I began, a smirk tugging at the corners of my mouth, "But I'm not going to my bed..."
He smirked at this too, and before I could un-straddle Ashton I felt his lips against mine, his almost-cold fingertips tracing up my back leaving goosebumps the higher up they got.
He pulled away and smirked at me. "I think your 'sleep-plan' may be a bit postponed" he grinned, and I smiled back at how cheesy what he had just said was.
His lips crashed down on mine again and the way they moulded together was unlike anything I had experienced.... probably.
His hands expertly moved around my body, and mine pulled at his hair, he bit my lip and I gasped a bit. Not because it hurt, but because of it being unexpected. Though I suppose that whole night was rather unexpected. While he continued roaming my body for somewhere to let his hands stop, mine found a way to creep down out of his hair, rub down his shoulders and etch their way down to his lower back and then back up underneath his singlet, letting that creep up as well. I'm taking that he got the hint as he pulled away from me and stripped himself of it, so painfully slow that I had to bite my lip to keep from ripping it off myself. It wasn't until it was off that I realized what a great, and I mean GREAT body he had. I had already taken in the fact that his biceps were impressive, but he had shadow abs. The faint lines were drawing my eyes to them and I sat on Ash gawking at the sheer sight of these shadow abs (the best kind), when I took note of the fact of him shifting almost uncomfortably beneath me. I tore my eyes away from his body and up to his face. He was just kind of looking around and I looked down. The expression on my face was none other than confusion but I found myself giggling silently to myself. I stopped though by the hurt look on his face and went back to staring in awe at his amazing body, when the weirdest voices came in from the back of my mind.
'God I just want to lick all of him.'
'uhh, no. that's a little weird. just kiss him all the way down.'
'Yeah... ok'
I bit my lip, which admittedly I had done maybe a few too many times tonight, but oh well. I darted my eyes up to meet his, which looked... longing? like he was wanting and waiting for me to make my move. With strength I didn't know I had, I dominated the situation. I slid my hands up his body and to his shoulders, before pushing him down on the bed. I kissed him, hard, before ripping away and making my way down his neck, softly of course. I made my way down his neck biting a little when I got to just above his collarbone, before continuing down his torso, down past his nipples down the middle of his abs to his belly button where I could feel his hard on. He chuckled a bit and flipped us again.
"Ok, 'bad girl' You had your fun."
The heated situation, being more so with the fact that we were so quiet, knowing we couldn't let Luke know.
I groaned but it didn't stop him. His hand went straight for my singlet and he pulled it off and I felt the cold air hit me like a bucket of water. His fingers grazed down my stomach making me flinch a little by the way it tickled, but just as they got to the waist of my shorts he stopped. We both did.
The tension in the air was frightfully thick as the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. The sound of the engine turning off. The door opening and closing. Keys being dropped outside the front door and someone quietly swearing to themself. The door opening and closing similar to that of the car. Ashton lay me down and we basically spooned while listening to this person walk into the house, making a terrible attempt of being quiet.
"Ash." I whispered. "Ash let me go. I wanna go see who this guy is."
"No."
"But what if it's a robber?"
"Robbers don't have keys."
He had a point.
We lay there listening to whichever of the guys was in the kitchen getting water until I heard a door creak open and someone pad down to them.
"Michael." They said
"Sup."
"What are you doing? It's 3 am where were you?"
"You're worse than Luke. But if you must know, I was with-"
"Yeah ok... Goodnight Mikey"
I sighed slightly, and snuggled into Ashton, behind me. I lay my head down on his arm as if it were a pillow and fell asleep like that. As the little spoon.
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Big plot twists coming up soon... maybe in the next chapter, maybe in the next three.
Anyway thanks guys for sticking through with me on this, I know I don't update very often but christmas holidays started a few days ago so I should be able to update more.
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