You unrolled your yoga mat in front of the TV, ready to start working out as the muscular man on the TV started talking you through a few exercises. It all was all going pretty well when you heard the front door of your flat being opened then closed; you looked over to see Ashton, your boyfriend, enter the living room.
"Hey babe" you greeted him. You were currently on your back and the man on your screen was instructing you to lift your hips up in order to strengthen your ass or something. "Hey" he answered, not really paying attention to what you were doing but his head soon snapped back to you, his eyes widening a little. "What you doing?" he asked, putting his bag down on the ground and taking a step toward you.
"Playing piano, duh" you sassed; rolling your eyes at your slightly awkward boyfriend. He shook his head, laughing at your remark before going to sit on the sofa just in front of you. You frowned as he simply stared at you do your movements; "I'm almost done, I'll let you the TV in a minute" you informed him, your hips now making small and quick thrusts movements in the air as the instructor counted for you. "Oh no don't worry I'm perfectly fine just watching you" he replied, stretching out his arms on the back of the sofa.
You rolled your eyes again and turned your attention back to the TV; "damn, those pants" you heard him stifle between his teeth; you blushed slightly and started to move your body as you were told to change position. You were now on all four, one of your legs rhythmically stretching out behind you. You were halfway through the first leg when Ashton started moving on the sofa, his elbows resting on his knees, his whole body shifting forward as if he was focusing on something. You didn't paid too much attention; bringing your leg back down under you, ready to lift the other one when Ashton suddenly got up and placed both his huge hands on your hips from behind.
"That's it" he muttered, turning you over so that your back rested on the yoga mat, his body hovering over yours. "Do you have any idea how good your ass look in those pants?" he asked you; "damn they're making me crazy" he added, his hands going up and down your legs making you shiver. "And you're all sweaty and stuff and it just makes me want to fuck you right here right now" he finished, leaning down to kiss your lips passionately, his hands roaming all over your body.
You could already feel him hard against your thigh and knowing Ashton, it must have taken everything in him to contain himself for the past 20 minutes. You flipped him over and put his shirt over his head, doing the same with yours, before placing sloppy kisses all over his chest making him groan, the vibration echoing in your mouth.
You slowly made your way down until your mouth was just above the waistline of his ripped jeans. "Please take them off" he pleaded and you obliged, sliding them down his legs with difficulty; once it was done you went back up and placed your lips on his, his hand cupping your ass in your yoga pants.
You grinded down on him and heard him groan under you again, it was so hot. You trailed your hand down his chest and stomach before putting it in his boxers, grabbing his member and pumping it while inserting your tongue in his mouth.
"Shit babe" he moaned, his hips thrusting into your hands. "More please" he asked and you couldn't resist Ashton when he begged like that, so you started kissing your way down to his boxers. You placed a single kiss on top of his boxers before pulling them down, his shaft slapping against his abs. You grabbed him again and started blowing cool hair over the head before wrapping your mouth around it, sucking and twirling your tongue around. "Argh (Y/N)" he grunted and you felt a hand on the back of your neck, not quite forcing you down but putting just enough pressure to let you know what he wanted. You started taking him in your mouth, fitting as much as you could, bobbing you head up and down, trying to ignore your gag reflex.
His hand was now fisting your hair as he quickly became a moaning mess under you, his legs wriggling all around as you sucked him off in your yoga pants. "Shit (Y/N) you're so good with your mouth" he commented appreciatively; it only encouraged you and you hollowed your cheeks, your free hand going around to cup his balls, rolling them together in your small palm, squeezing them lightly from time to time.
"Shit, fuck, stop!" he urgently yelled, pulling on your hair to try and pull you away from his aching cock. "Fuck I just wanna come inside of you" he explained, droplets of sweat rolling down his temple. You were about to pull down your pants when his hand fell on yours, interrupting you. "No, no please stand up and give me a full view of yourself while you do that" he demanded. You obliged and got up, him still laid on the mat. You turned around so he had a full view of your ass and started to move your hips from side to side as you slowly slid the material down your thighs.
You heard him curse and you were soon straddling him again, wetter than ever and ready to ride him but he stopped you once again, making you groan in frustration. "No baby, get back in that position you were earlier" he required; you quickly got on all four, him kneeling behind you. "Spread your legs for me baby" he asked. You parted your knees and felt his hands grab both your ass cheeks, parting them as wide as they could go, before letting them go back to their natural position.
He ran a finger up your slits, humming appreciatively, "hmm baby you're so ready for me" he commented, bringing his finger to your mouth and tapping it on your lips until you opened them and he slid it in. You sucked on it and bit gently on the pad, making him groan before withdrawing it. "Ready?" he asked, positioning both hands on your hips. You muttered a quiet "yes" before he slammed into you, his balls slapping against your thighs. You moaned out loudly, your eyes shutting at the sensation as pleasure coursed through your body.
He thrusted in and out of you at a fast pace, his hands moving from time to time to grab your ass, digging his fingers in the flesh as you felt yourself becoming close. "Baby, I'm close" you informed him and he slapped your ass cheek harshly, your walls contracting as the pain went straight to your core. "Hold it for me babe, just a bit more" he asked.
He thrusted 3 more times before moving his body, sitting down on his heels as his hands went around you, forcing you to sat on top of him, his cock still buried inside of you. "Come on, ride me" he said as you started to lift your hips and sank back down on him, the back of your thighs colliding with the top of his. He brought his hands up to your boobs and started massaging them, his thumb brushing over your nipples and that sent you over the edge. You looked up, screaming out his name as your body crashed on his, unable to make a coherent move anymore, he held you and thrusted rapidly into you before exploding into you, his teeth sinking in the skin of your shoulder as pleasure ran through his whole body.
You laid on top of him for a while, almost falling asleep on the middle of your living room as you heard him chuckle lightly. "I'm expecting you to wear those pants each time we're both home alone from now on"
