Gangs / Ashton 5sos (Being Editted)

Chapter 12

I am SO sorry for not updating in like 9182663773 million years :(! You all must hate me for the slowness 😫 i'm sorry I just haven't had any inspiration to write, I've had major writer's block but I have ideas now :)!

WARNING: Bashton smut!!

Also, updating this quickly before I go to sleep :) thank you x

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"Push harder Ashton!"

"I can't, it won't budge!"

"Just try, goddamnit."

"It won't go in anymore, there's no room woman!"

"Damnit." Brooke grunted; gasping in the process, "Michael come help us!"

"What is it? You still can't fit it in there?" Michael stared at Ashton and Brooke's tired sweaty selves in confusion.

"Yes, because of dumbass here! Help us please." Brooke sighed and shifted onto her other foot, biting her lip and making room for Michael to help them.

"On three." They nodded.

"One.", "Two.", "Three!" They all grunted and pushed the large heavy object into the house, all of them sighing as they finally were able to push it through the door.

(You dirty things ;) I bet you were thinking of something else ha.)

"Thank you Michael." They both thanked him as he moved to go inside, lifting his hand up and giving them a thumbs up and continuing to walk away.

"Right, lets get this into the kitchen." They both sighed and whipped away the sweat that formed on their foreheads, pushing the fridge into the kitchen area that was luckily vacant. There other fridge had for some reason broke and they were all stuck without one for four days and in those four days, they lived off takeaway, which Brooke was kind of getting stick of.

"Okay . . . Slowly lift it." They both slowly lifted the heavy metal object and placed it upright, smiling as Ashton plugged it in and ripped away the packaging, watching as the light inside turned on.

"There we go, all fixed and working." Ashton smiled, turning to face her. She nodded and watched as he walked over to her, backing her into the kitchen counter slightly.

Brooke bit her lip as Ashton just stared at her, her eyes flickering down his clothes body nervously before looking back up to meet his dilated golden eyes. Ashton head moved forward and ghosted over her lips, there breaths mixing together and the minty scenery that took over there senses, gave them a feeling freshness and relaxation. Brooke couldn't handle this tension, it was making something erupt inside of her, lust. Ashton looked hesitantly to Brooke and as if a boost of confidence was given to him, he slipped his arm around her waist and pressed his lips against hers. Fire ignited between the two, gasps leaving the both feeling extraordinary. Ashton's arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her body into his warmth and creating a source of protection for not only himself but for her as well.

"Hey guys- oh shit sorry." Whoever it was, wasn't even given a single glance, both Brooke and Ashton far too busy kissing and keeping close to one another.

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They finally made it to Ashton's room, Brooke's body half naked with a completely clothed Ashton on top of her, pressed against her. Brooke gasped for breath pulling away but not only to breath but to desperately pull away Ashton's shirt. Once his shirt was removed Brooke's fingers ran down the slight abb line, smiling at his beautiful body and looked up to his glowing eyes.

"You're so beautiful." Ashton looked down at the beautiful woman underneath him smiling and letting out light pants of warm minty breaths and ran his hand up to her face, staring down at the topless girl beneath him on his bed and gave her a smile. His thumb caressed her cheek whilst he moved his head back towards hers and feverishly there lips moved together in a frantically beautiful pace, gasps and panting moans leaving them both deeply.

As they kissed passionately, Ashton's fingers moved around to her arching back, his fingers undoing her bra clasp and slowly dragging it down her goose bump covered arms, letting it drop onto the floor once off completely. Brooke's fingertips ran slowly down his skin, his muscles contracting under her touch creating a smile onto her lips and she unbuttoned his skinny jeans. She pushed them down his legs as far as she could reach and let him push them down the rest of the way, his boxers dragging down with them. Whilst Brooke was busy removing his jeans, he busied himself attacking her neck; sucking and liking the skin there and removed her jeans and lacy undies.

His eyes trailed over her erect nipples and breasts, before landing on the rest of her body with an adoring look in his eyes, his mind trying to wrap around how he had found someone so beautiful and perfect. Brooke wondered the same and also admired Ashton's beautifully marked skin with slightly wide eyes before there lips attached once again and immediately Ashton grabbed a condom from the bedside draw, slipping it on and lining himself with her entrance.

"Go on, its okay." Brooke whispered, Ashton's slightly erect length thrusting slowly into her, Brooke squeezing her eyes shut for a minute to adjust to his size. He was a lot thicker and slightly bigger than her last boyfriend and it was quite a stretch but soon she felt the beautiful burning stretch fade away and she told him to move.

She gasped at the painfully pleasure and wrapped her legs around Ashton's waist, his lips attacking her neck and his arm by her head, the other holding onto the headboard before he couldn't handle it and both of his hands grabbed the headboard. Brooke's fingers dug painfully into Ashton's back and dragged down harshly every time he thrust into her, their sweaty bodies moulding perfectly together. Ashton's eyes adverted down to where they connected and immediately he groaned at the sight, pulling her closer to him. Ashton stopped thrusting into her and flipped them over, sitting up with his back against the headboard and Brooke atop him, straddling his lap.

Brooke's hips moved passionately and quickly against his, Ashton thrusting up to meet hers. They could feel their highs coming quickly, so Ashton rubbed Brooke's clit, loud moan's leaving her as her hips moved quicker and slightly rougher, Ashton's hands holding her hips roughly in his large hands and finally they both let go, gasping each other's names passionately and sharing one last kiss.