Isabell's POV
"Finally." Ashton whispered to me. "Some alone time." I heard a sigh come from behind the curtain of Michael's bed.
"Maybe we should get away from the beds." I said. So I led him to the front of the bus and sat on the floor. He tumbled a little bit, trying to sit on the floor. As we were still quite tipsy from the vodka. I laughed and he drunkenly giggled. I kissed him and I could taste the bitterness of the vodka on his tongue. I laid my head on his lap and he twisted his fingers in my hair. I got to thinking about us, and I eventually realized something. "At the park,"
"Yeah." He said.
"You called me your girlfriend. Are we girlfriend / boyfriend status?" He smiled.
"Well, I kinda figured that. We fucked and kissed and talked for a long time. We also have that 'fire', remember? I mean, if you don't want us to be that then we don't have to but like..." He hiccuped, and giggled. "I thought it was obvious."
"Well yeah. I just never thought about it before. I like it. Ashton Irwin, my boyfriend." We laughed and he hiccuped again. We caught the giggles and I eventually couldn't breathe. We tried to shush each other but that just made it worse. I kissed him hoping that would stop the laughter. It did but I could feel his lips in a smile on mine.
After a while of pleasant silence Ashton said, "Can I tell you something? It's kind of a big secret."
"Of course, anything, boyfriend."
"Thanks, girlfriend." He hesitated before he spoke again. "Okay so you know how you told Luke to get a girlfriend awhile ago?"
"Yeah."
"And he said he doesn't think a girlfriend would call him kitten?"
"Yes just tell me what you're thinking."
"Well, that's because... He's gay. Please don't tell him I told you. He'd hate me."
"Oh my god," I smiled. "I knew it! This explains everything! This explains why he is the way he is! I feel like I found the cure for cancer!" He chuckled.
"Well I'm glad you aren't mad. Because um... I'm bisexual." He said, rubbing his neck.
"Oh, well so am I." I shrugged. "So is everybody else in the world. In my opinion nobody is 100% straight, or 100% gay. If I ran the universe there would be no sexual orientations, just free love."
"Okay, John Lennon." We laughed. "I'm so relived you aren't disgusted or angry, I was really nervous. But I knew I could trust you, kitten." I smiled and he kissed me and climbed on top of me.
He smothered me and I barely had time to get any air. Which was fine, because I'd longed to feel him again for such a long time. So this made up for all the time lost.
Ever since what happened at the pizza restaurant I felt the longing for him inside me, and I knew he did too. The heat between us was there again, still as hot as ever. But it was different this time. I'm not sure how to explain it.
We kept making out on the floor for a while, and eventually I wound up with just my bra and panties on, and him in his underwear. He kissed my neck, stomach, my arms, my thighs, and my legs. Gently, and it felt nice. I put my fingers in his curls and pulled gently. His face eventually came back up to mine and he pulled off my panties and his underwear. He kissed me and tried to find his way into me.
"Wait," I pulled away from him. "Wait. Do you have protection?" He nodded and reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out a condom. He put it on and we resumed where we left off.
He put himself inside me and thrust, hard. I let out a small noise, that sounded like Luke's voice cracking.
The first few minutes were rough and lustful, and without rhythm. Which was okay, it was the fire. The animalistic instincts inside of us. His grunts made me so hot. "Oh my god, daddy." I repeated. He breathed heavily and threw his head up to the ceiling as he went faster.
Our noises and grunts became louder and I felt something come from deep inside me and come up to my throat, that spread through my entire body. I shuddered underneath him and he thrust hard, and I let out a scream. He stopped and collapsed on top of me. We both started laughing again and he had to bite my lower stomach in order to stop.
"Sorry." He said blushing. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm great." I said catching my breath.
"Good." He climbed onto me again and kissed me. He sucked on me, starting just above my breasts and ending just below my belly button. "Do you want to go again?" He asked.
"Yeah." I put my hand on on the nape of his neck. He carefully put himself inside me again and began moving.
This time he had a rhythm, it was gentle, and meaningful, and nice. He moved back and forth and kissed me softly at the same time. I arched my back beneath him, allowing his full length inside me. I sighed in pleasure and he smiled. "Oh, daddy. This feels so nice." I said.
"You're so beautiful, kitten." He thrust a little harder and let out a long sigh as he came inside me. I came at the same moment, too. His warmth spread inside me, and he leaned down to clean up my mess with his tongue. He came back up and laid next to me face down, arm draped along my bare stomach.
"That felt so good, Ash. I missed you so bad. It hurt."
"I missed you too. I'm so glad you're here now. I wish you could stay with me for a long time."
"Maybe, forever." I said.
"Yeah. I'd love that." We stared into each other's eyes for a long time, his long fingers drawing pictures on my skin. "I'm glad I'm able to trust you."
"Me too."
"Isabell," he said, sitting up and leaning on his elbow. "I think I'm falling in love with you." I felt a huge smile creep onto my face, his face soon turned into one big grin too. I felt my cheeks get hot and I looked down at my fingers. He intertwined his hand in mine. "I'm serious. I really think I've fallen for you."
"I think I have too, Ashton." He kissed my chin and laid back down. I put my panties back on and handed him his underwear. When our junk was back in it's trunk, I laid myself half on him and he wrapped his arms around me.
"I love you, girlfriend."
"I love you, boyfriend." I smiled and closed my eyes.
As I was just about to drift off I heard a quiet hiccup come from Ashton's mouth. I smiled and fell asleep to the sound of his soft giggle.
