𝟓𝐬𝐨𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐥.𝟏

Happy Campers (Ashton Irwin Smut)

Summary: The gang gets together for a weekend of camping. And of course, Ashton just can't keep his hands of his girlfriend. (Smut /  Unprotected Sex / Dominance /  Teasing / Marking) 
This is an NSFW imagine. If you feel uncomfortable reading stuff like this, please, scroll through the chapters to find something you might like.
(Request: georgiaawoolley) (Words: 4.3k)
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"The stuff is all the trunk?" I ask Ashton as he walks in the kitchen where I pack the road snacks.
"Yup, we are all set to go." He replies, walking behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist, planting a kiss on the nook of my neck.
"Good. The rest of the gang is ready as well?" I ask him and he sighs.
"I'll check the group chat, but I highly doubt they are..." He replies, leaning against the counter as he takes his phone out of his pocket, typing away as I finish prepping the food.
"Quick question... Is that all you are gonna wear?" He asks as he locks the phone, pointing his finger at me.
"Yeah. Why?" I ask, eyebrows knitted together as I look at him confused.
"I don't know... You know it's chilly by the river, right?" He asks, hooking his fingers in the belt loops of my jean shorts.
"I am pretty sure it won't be drastically different... I mean, California has the heat of a thousand hells. Now, if I get cold, I am damn lucky that I have you to borrow some warmth from..." I wink at him, running my hands down his chest.
"Well, you are lucky..." He licks his lips, cocking his eyebrow as he stares down at me. Before anything, his notifications go off, making his huff as I pull away from him.

"It's Michael, says they are ready." He states, peeking at his phone.
"We'd better get going, then. It's a long way to the campsite." I reply, picking up the bag.
"I am pretty sure Lu is not ready yet. We have some time on our hands..." He takes my wrist in his hand, pulling me back close to him.
"He is gonna find us there... It's not a biggie if we get there earlier..." I reply and he tilts my head to the side, freeing my neck to him.
"Come on... A quick round to start the weekend on the right foot." He murmurs, sucking on my sweetspot.
"We need to get going, baby... We have a long way there, and then we need to set up before it gets dark." I try to fight my urge to give in as his lips play along my neck.
"Are you saying no to sex with me?" He asks, surprised by it.
"I gotta. You can turn a quickie to a marathon of sex in the blink of an eye. Now, get your fine ass into the car and let's hit the road." I order, smacking his ass as I move out of the kitchen.

Soft music plays in the car as he drives to the campsite, and now that we are on the country road, outside the city, everything seems serene. Ashton grips at the steering wheel as the sun hits on him, highlighting every aspect of him.
"Take a picture, it will last longer..." He mumbles as he catches me staring, bringing a smile to my lips.
"Ok..." I reply, reaching to grab my phone from the dash. I press on my camera, turning it to him before I capture a snap of him.
"I didn't mean it literally..." He rolls his eyes, but the playful smirk that reveals his dimply cheeks makes my stomach fill with butterflies.
"Well, too damn late now. You look like shit on it... But cute kind of shit." I comment, setting the photo as my lock screen.
"Thanks, I guess. We have an hour at least until we get to the campsite... Maybe you should take a nap, rest a bit. You know you will have to set the tent once we arrive, right?" He teases me and I chuckle.
"Whose idea was for us to stay the weekend on a campsite 2 hours away from the city? And what are you going to do while I set up the tent?" I ask, cocking an eyebrow at him.
"It was mine, and before you speak, yes, I know I have brilliant ideas, thank you very much... And I am driving us there, I need to rest after. So, you are in charge of our tent." He replies, cocking an eyebrow as well.
"Please... Just admit you want to stare at my ass while I set everything up." I scoff and he fake-gasps offended.
"I would never..." He replies as I lean back on my seat.
"Yeah, yeah... I believe you..." I rax myself as I try to relax in my seat.