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Chapter 16

We had been at this party for a good two and a half hours already. Almost everyone was drunk, including me. Pretty much everyone was on the dance floor at this point, not caring how they were dancing, or who they were dancing with. Harry still wasn’t dancing. He was still sitting on that stool, staring. I kept telling him to come over and dance, but he would subtly shake his head no. Ashton and I were dancing together most of the time. Right now, we were dancing to Don’t Stop by the one and only 5 Seconds of Summer. All the guys were trying to say the lyrics, but it mostly came out slurred and incoherent. Ashton pulled me closer to him with his crotch on my butt again, this time I went with it and grinded on him. All of a sudden, he began singing roughly into my ear.

“Don’t stop, stop whatcha doin’. Cause you know that, you know that I like it.”

It was his solo in the song, which was my favorite part. So I took it as an instruction, so I began grinding into him even more, earning a groan in my ear. He grabbed my hips and moved me off of him. I laughed and he grabbed my hand, interwinding our fingers and leading me away from the party, without anyone even noticing.

“Ash, where are we going?” I slurred, and giggled.

“Back to my room. I can’t take it anymore.” I laughed again, and kept walking behind him. We got into the elevator and as soon as the doors closed, he grabbed my face and connected his lips with mine. He tried to stick his tongue into my mouth, but I didn’t let him. Teasing was fun, you know? He wasn’t having any of it though. He grabbed my ass and squeezed, making me yelp which caused my mouth to open. He stuck his tongue in and we fought for dominance, him winning almost instantly. The elevator stopped a few seconds later, and we were walking again. He was walking so fast, and I was stumbling behind him. I’m surprised I didn’t fall flat on my face. He took out his wallet and grabbed his room key. He inserted it into the slot and it clicked, signaling the door was now unlocked. He moved me in quickly, him making sure the door was fully closed behind us. I walked in slowly, and turned around to face him.

“Why are we here Ash?” I asked, hiccuping and laughing.

He laughed too, but his eyes were still on me. “I can’t take you grinding on me anymore. I needed you alone so I could…” He said, not finishing his sentence.

“So you could what?”

“Oh, fuck it.” He said, grabbing me and gently placing me on the bed, kissing my lips hungrily. He was going so fast, I could barely keep up. He then started going to my neck, trying to create hickeys. I pushed him slightly by his shoulders.

“Ash stop. We can’t do this. Not like this.” I said, trying to make myself sober up.

“Please babe, I need you.” He said, putting his crotch on my leg, letting me feel his member. I looked at him, shocked that I made him that way.

“Ash please. I know you want to, and I do too. But I don’t want it like this. It isn’t the right-”

“What the fuck are you doing?” A voice boomed behind Ashton. 

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