Teacher | Ashton Irwin

Thirty Eight

We walked into Calum's crowded house at around 10pm. Emma smiled as she led me into the kitchen. It was packed. Drinks everywhere, weed everywhere. There was music blaring, couples pulling, it was amazing. I leaned up against the counter.

Emma almost had to shout over the music, "Luke said he would meet me in the garden, you coming?"

I nodded and followed her out into the garden. Calum had a built-in pool! His house was amazing. I spotted the group of guys standing on the decking, drinks in hand.

Emma ran up to Luke, kissing him. I awkwardly walked up to Calum and Michael. As soon as Calum looked at me, his eyes widened and his mouth hung open, "Wow. You look- just wow. I've never seen you like this."

"You don't look too bad yourself. Cobain shirt, ripped jeans and vans. That's hot," I smiled.

"Wanna dance?" He asked. I looked around and saw everyone else dancing or messing around.

"Dancing wasn't what I had in mind for tonight but sure," I smiled and took his hand, leading him into the crowd.

I swayed my hips to the beat. I turned so my ass was against his crotch, grinding on him with every movement. His hands went to my hips as he kissed and sucked my neck. He growled in my ear, "When did you get all sexy?"

"Only for you," I whispered seductively, "Only because I want you so badly that I-" he spun me round and crashed his lips to mine, pushing his tongue into my mouth. That wasn't hard.

His hands fell to my ass, squeezing it. He pulled away smirking. "What did you do that for?" I asked.

"Earn me," he smirked.

I whispered in his ear, "I don't need to earn you. We've seemed to have swapped roles. Now I'm watching you crumble underneath me."

"I'm always in control," he growled. He took my hand and led me into the house. I smirked as I knew where this was going.

He trailed me upstairs and into and empty bedroom. He hovered over me on the bed. He attacked my neck, leaving sexy hickeys. I moaned softly.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. I cupped his face in my hands and pulled his face to mine, kissing him. Magus tongue worked wonders with mine.

Suddenly my phone rang. Calum grunted in annoyance, rolling off of me whilst I answered the phone. "Hello?" I didn't bother looking at the caller ID.

"Rachel," it was Ashton. He sounded scared, "Where are you? I'm lost."

I sat up. I could sense by the way he slurred his words that he was drunk. I sighed, "Are you drunk?"

"Yes," he sighed, "I'm back in town but I'm walking in some street and I'm lost. I'm sorry baby, I really am."

I stood up and whispered apologetically to Calum, "Sorry." I walked out of his room and made my way down the stairs. I walked out of the house and made my way down away from the party. "Can you see any street signs?"

"Pays something," he slurred.

"Payston avenue," I began jogging down the street, "Ashton, I'll be there in a few minutes, just stay where you are."

I picked up my pace and began running down streets. Street after street, after street. I finally arrived and Payston Gardens and jogged down the street. I took the first left, Payston Avenue. I slowed down to a quick walk.

I kept walking until I saw him. He was lying on the pavement. I walked up to him and knelt down beside him. I ran my hand through his tousled hair as I softly spoke, "Ashton, what have you gotten yourself into?"

"I'm glad you came," he giggled. "I drank because I thought I lost you."

"I'm right here," I smiled, "Just why did you do it?"

"I guess I haven't gotten used to the fact that I have a girlfriend who cares," he shrugged, "Maddie never cared about me like you do."

I sighed, "You'll have to come back to mine. Calum's having a party and we would be seen."

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His arm was slung over my shoulders as I helped his drunken body walk. We walked up my driveway. Ashton smirked, "Did I tell you how sexy you look tonight?"

"Shhh," I quickly hushed him, "be quiet or else we'll get caught."

He dopily nodded. I quietly opened the door, helping Ashton in before closing it as quietly as possible. I lead him up the stairs. He stumbled but I caught him. He looked at me and sloppily kissed my cheek before we continued to my bedroom.

I closed the door. Ashton flopped down onto the bed. I giggled as I walked around the side of the bed. He pouted and whispered, "Please undress me."

I smiled sweetly at him. He raised his arms, allowing me to slid his shirt off over his head. I slid his shoes off. I unbuckled his belt before pulling his jeans off. I removed his socks too.

I slid out of my dress and took my bra off, leaving me in just my panties. I rolled the covers back and slid in beside Ashton before pulling them up over our bodies.

Ashton looked at me and said, "I'm sorry."

"Shhh," I ran my hand through his hair softly, "I forgive you. Just please don't do it again? Also, stay quiet.

He giggled and whispered, "Sorry."

I turned on my front, the left side of my body on top of Ashton, my head rested on his shoulder as I faced towards him. His cute acne scars near his ear, to his jawline, to his neck. They were all perfect.

"Goodnight Ash," I whispered. I leaned up and kissed his lips softly before resting my head down again.

"Goodnight princess," he whispered back, "Mine?"

"Yours," I whispered. I'm glad it was too dark for him to see me because even though I had my eyes closed, I was smiling like an idiot.

"Forever and always," his husky voice whispered. That night I fell asleep smiling. Maybe it's not the weekend we planned but being with Ashton made everything okay. To know that he will hopefully try and stop flirting with other girls made my heart flutter.