Tidal Waves. - 5SOS
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  • Reads 118
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 5
  • Time 51m
Ongoing, First published Mar 06, 2017
Mature
*"Hitting every red light, kissing at the stop signs, Darling. Green Days on the radio and everything is alright" Calum jokes as he pulls the pink haired girl into his chest...*
*"Wasted, I play the same part. Where I'm chasing your sick little heart. Til' I'm jaded and lying on the floor" Luke muttered as he pushed her dark blue hair behind her ear...*
*"I can feel you watching even when you're nowhere to be seen. I can feel you touching even when you're far away from me" he says absentmindedly as he plays with her pastel blue hair...*
*"well call me lucky cause, in the end, I'm a six, you're a ten" Ashton's whines jokingly, annoyed at the purple haired girl...*
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An Ashton Irwin Fanfic. WARNING: MATURE AUDIANCES ONLY. 18+ Graphic Smut // Drug use Read at your own risk ---- preview ---- "Sweetheart..." he began, his large hand snaked behind your back to your neck, cupping your jaw. His eyes flickered as they looked in yours, holding you still. He smiled, that smile you loved so much, his face came inches from yours. You felt the breath of his nose on your lips, frozen in your spot. "I've wanted this the moment I laid eyes on you", he confessed. Oh. Your lips had a mind of their own - before he could say anything else, they were on his. Those lips you've carefully studied for four months, now. The lips he was constantly putting chap-stick on. The ones he bit just a bit during interviews when he was nervous. He tasted like weed, mint, and him. His lips were silky, his movements were harsh yet soft, and you remember thinking: I could do this for hours. You felt his hands freeze and then grip your waist, pulling you closer to him so you were chest to chest. Frantic, you grabbed his face and licked his bottom lip, a tiny moan leaving your mouth, surprising him when you rolled your hips on his. Without even hesitating, he pulled back at your noise, his wild eyes on yours, dark. "Yeah?" he nodded slowly, consenting to this. Your lips attached to the spot under his ear, sucking it gently and quickly, making him huff and pull you closer. "Please touch me, Ash"