Ashmille (Lemon)

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Requested by maskarraide

This is a lemon/smut.  You've been warned.

I just realized this is the first straight smut I've done.

Takes place after Season 9.

3rd Person P.O.V.

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"I think you're overdoing it."

"I'm not overdoing it."

"I think you are."

"I am not."

"Are to."

"Are not."

"Are to."

"Turner!  Did I ask for your opinion?"

"No, but I'm just saying you're overdoing it.  It doesn't take this much effort to convince someone to sleep with you, Ash."

"Oh, really now?  And how did you convince Neuro to sleep with you?"

"A nice dinner.  Well, an attempt at a nice dinner."

"I would love to see what happens to you the moment Neuro finds out you bragged about how easy it was to have sex with him."

"Oh, I'm sure he'll get back at me tonight.  Probably make me clean the house and sleep on the couch.  But it didn't take much to win him over."

Ash let out an exasperated groan as he turned to Turner.  Said person only smirked at the Smoke Master.

"Once again, you're overdoing it," the Speed Master replied, motioning to Ash and Camille's kitchen and living room.  The two lived together, having been dating for a couple years now, and Ash was wanting to take things a little farther with Camille tonight.  

The whole first floor was littered with rose and iris petals, iris flowers were Camille's favorite, and Ash had closed all the blinds and had set up electric candles all over the dining table and kitchen counters and the coffee tables in the living room.  He had the ingredients to make Camille's favorite dinner, a mix of beef ramen, peas, and stew meat, and the water was already on the stove to boil.

He really wanted to impress Camille.

"I don't think I'm overdoing it.  Camille's totally worth all this effort, seeing as it is our 3 year anniversary.  Now, if you don't mind, Camille will be back in about 20 minutes and I have to start cooking dinner so, leave," Ash retorted at Turner, shooing him away with his hand.  Turner faked a look of hurt and covered his heart with his hand before laughing and darting out the door.

Ash sighed and started preparing dinner.  He was nervous.  Would Camille like it?  He hoped so; he's never had a relationship last this long before with someone he genuinely cared about and he didn't want to mess it up.  He wasn't sure how she would react, but he could only hope for the best.

He had just finished the meal and had it all set up with a couple glasses of Champaign when Camille walked into the door.  Ash jumped at the sound of the door and drop the Champaign bottle onto the floor, where it shattered.  He heard Camille let out a soft laugh.

"Alrighty, Smokey, what's the occasion?" she asked, still laughing as Ash tried to use paper towels to clean up the alcohol and glass, cursing under his breath the whole time.  He sighed and sat back on his knees from his crouching position, giving up on the mess.

"It's our three year anniversary and I wanted to prepare something special for you," Ash replied, still salty about the Champaign mess.

"Well, other than the Champaign, it looks beautiful.  Though the candles are a little much," Camille murmured.  She then started going around and collecting the candles from the living room.  When she got to the kitchen, her eyes widened at the table and the food laid out.  She smiled.

"Huh, so you have been paying attention," she commented to Ash.  Ash blushed and nodded.  Camille rolled her eyes and put the candles back in the drawer.

"I hope you know you'll be cleaning up the flowers later," she said cheekily, walking up to Ash and wrapping her arms around his neck.  Ash chuckled a bit and placed his hands on Camille's hips.  He then leaned down and kissed Camille's mouth.

Ash began to lick the bottom of Camille's mouth, asking for entrance.  Camille playfully denied, but Ash wasn't taking no as an answer.  He gently pushed Camille against the kitchen counter and placed his right hand in between her legs and started rubbing.  Camille gasped into the kiss and Ash took advantage of this and slipped his tongue into her mouth, leaving no area unexplored.  Camille moaned and pulled Ash closer. 

Ash continued rubbing Camille's inner thighs as he slowly trailed his left hand underneath her shirt.  He swiftly undid her bra and pulled away from the kiss to yank Camille's shirt and bra off.  Camille, not to be outdone, managed to get Ash's shirt off seconds before Ash started kissing her jaw.  He steadily began to kiss lower along Camille's jawline and down to her neck, searching for her sweet spot.  After a few moments, he found it on her right collarbone.  Ash lingered here for a bit, sucking and licking it, while Camille's pleasurable moans drifted into his ears.  Growing bored, Ash let his mouth trail down to Camille's right breast, where he gave it the same treatment he had given Camille's sweet spot before doing the same to her left.  Once he finished, he undid Camille's pants and started to teasingly lick her panties.

"Mmm~~Quit teasing, Ash~" Camille moaned.  Ash smirked and, using his teeth, dragged Camille's panties down to her ankles before returning to his originally place.  Then he buried his face between Camille's legs and started to lick her vagina.  Camille moaned in pleasure and started running her hands through Ash's hair.

"Ash~ I'm close," Camille panted.  Ash stopped what he was doing and smirked up at her.  Camille playfully glared at him.

"Now that wasn't nice.  I hope you plan on making up for that," Camille stated.  Ash chuckled lowly, sending shivers up Camille's spine.

"Oh, don't worry, I will make up for it," he replied, slipping off his pants and boxers, allowing his cock to spring out.  He only let Camille admire it for a moment before he slammed it into her.

Camille gasped in pain at the sudden intrusion, but thankfully Ash didn't move before the pain turned into bliss.  Ash, sensing that she was ready, started to thrust in and out at a slow rate before picking up speed.

It didn't take long before Ash was slamming in and out of Camille, who was leaning on the counter for support at this point.  Like before, Camille started to feel her stomach start to knot up.

She opened her mouth to tell Ash that she was close again, but didn't get the chance before she came all over Ash's cock and her upper legs.  Her orgasm sent Ash over the edge and he came inside her after a couple more thrusts.

Ash pulled out and slumped to the floor, Camille following suit.  They leaned on each other trying to catch their breaths for a bit.  Once Ash caught his, his eyes trailed over to the table, where the dinner he made still sat.

"I think our dinner is cold," he murmured, absentmindedly.  Camille burst out laughing at his comment.

"Maybe, but we could always warm it back up," she replied, still laughing.  Ash started laughing, too.

"True, but I'm too worn out right now.  Maybe tomorrow," he laughed, standing up and heading to their bedroom.  Camille stood up, too and followed him, still laughing.

They crawled into bed.  Ash was just starting to drift off when he felt Camille's hand sliding down his hips.  His eyes snapped open to meet Camille's teasing gaze.

"You know," she drawled, "I'm up for another round if you are."

Ash smirked and, before Camille could blink, he was on top of her.  He leaned down next to her left her and purred out:

"If you insist."

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Finished!  I hope you guys enjoyed.  As always, requests are open.  Plots encouraged, but not necessary.  And I'll see you guys in the next chapter!


(P.S.: No requests by Monday, it will be a Flashthunder one-shot up next)


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