#5sossmut

[sinning5sos]

Coworkers Pt. 2

Requested: YES by a genius → In your latest post Calum said “It’s alright baby, we’ll take our time.” and I just thought how hot it would be y/n + calum taking their time in it, no rush, just really taking their time to get to know each others body and likes 😫

Word Count: ~1,800

Smut:  ya baby :) 

Read part one here: here

He led you into his apartment, his hand wrapped firmly around yours as you glanced around. It was empty, undecorated and nearly lifeless, which was expected as he had just transferred. It was an impressive apartment still, and you turned to face him as he led you past the entryway.

“Don’t judge, my bedroom looks much better.” He said, and you smiled up at him as the two of you went upstairs. He was right, he had a massive bed in the center of his room with white bedding, “I like the classic look.”

“It’s great, but not as great as it could be.” You said, releasing his hand and walked over to the bed. You took your dress off, the same one that he had pushed down just a bit ago, and let it fall to the floor. His eyes followed the fabric down but bolted back up to yours, and shrugged out of his jacket.

“You’re right, it’s fucking perfect now. Get on the bed Princess,” He murmured, stripping his own clothes off. You giggled as you laid on the bed, and he sat beside you.

“Let’s explore each others’ bodies. I think we’ll have plenty of time for fucking,” You whispered, your fingers trailing up his bicep, “Your tattoos are so pretty,”

“Not as pretty as you,” He replied, and leaned closer to you. He latched his lips onto yours, hovering over your body as you wrapped your arm around his waist, desperate for him to be as close to you as possible. 

His hand trailed down between your bodies, stopping just under your rib cage as his thumb swept over your nipple. Your own hands ran up along his biceps and over his shoulders, amazed at the muscle definition underneath his tan skin. You ran your hands down his back, lightly scratching his skin and he chuckled as he dipped down for another kiss.

“Tell me what you like,” He murmured, and you thought for a second, color creeping into your cheeks as he waited for you to respond. He kissed the side of your jaw, then trailed kisses down your neck, to your collarbone and stopped just above your chest.

“I love being eaten out,” You whispered, your cheeks burning a darker color as he locked eyes with you. He raised his head up, his hands brushing up your side.

“Oh, do you?” He murmured. You nodded as you leaned up on your elbows, your nose nudging his, “That’s pretty fucking hot princess.”

“Want to know something even hotter?” You spread your legs further as he nodded, allowing him to be as close to you as possible, his lips brushing yours. You whispered against his lips, “Sometimes I squirt.”

“No fucking way,” He said. He pulled back, his eyes wide at your statement, “If that’s true, then you are officially the hottest fucking babe I’ve met.”

“Guess you’ll have to either find out or make me then,” You said. He chuckled as he leaned closer to you, kissing you once again. He deepened the kiss before he pulled back. 

“Oh, I plan on making you.” He murmured, pulling you down by your thighs and you laughed slightly at the determination in his eyes. He sat himself between your legs, his cock gently pressing against your core. He teased you slightly, gliding his cock in and out of your slit but not yet going inside of you.

“You haven’t earned this yet, I want you soaked and ready for my cock,” He muttered, and pushed himself down the bed and laid on his stomach. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, pulling you once again closer to him as he licked his lips, “I want you to tell me exactly how you want it.”

“Yes sir,” You teased. He chuckled but pressed a kiss against the inside of your thigh and you sighed at the light feeling of his lips as they moved closer, “My clit is the most sensitive part of my body. I can cum just from that.”

His eyes moved up to yours for a brief second before he laid his tongue flat against your clit and brushed it back and forth. Your body jolted at the sudden pleasure coursing through you, before gripping the sheets on his pretty bed. He curved his tongue around the bundle of nerves before slowly sucking on it. Your head fell back as a moan fell from your lips.

“Oh fuck, keep going,” You breathed out. He complied, clearly enjoying himself as you quickly become undone with his actions. He slurped loudly, and you pulled his hair slightly as you giggled.

“Nobody actually likes that,” You whispered, and he furrowed his brows but stopped.

“Bet you’ll love this,” He murmured against your thigh, before pushing his head low and he licked the outside of your lips before pushing his tongue inside of you.

“Fuck,” You seethed, your fingers tangling in his hair as he continued to eat you out. His tongue moved from your clit to your hole, trailing everywhere in between. Your moans grew louder and you became more unraveled as Calum continued eating you out, your thighs starting to shake. You lost it completely when he sucked on your clit once again, your orgasm crashing over you as you collapsed against the bed, your breath gone.

“That was really fucking hot,” He said, wiping his chin off and you laughed as you reached out for him. You pulled him up closer to you, his mouth once again meeting yours. You were enjoying yourself, especially now, but loved the slow build up.

“It’s your turn,” You mumbled, your orgasm draining your energy but you wanted to make Calum feel even slightly as good as he just made you feel, “Lay down,”

You reversed the roles, Calum now laying where you just were, you between his legs. He stretched one arm out behind his head and the other hand moved to your jaw, pushing it up to look at him.

“You’re beautiful,” He murmured. You smiled as you rest your head against his thigh, giving him a slight kiss, just the way he did moments earlier. You licked the palm of your hand and wrapped it around his cock. He sucked in a breath as you started to stroke, and you loved the way his brow furrowed in pleasure as you moved against him.

“I love giving slow blows,” You whispered, and he groaned as his fingers tangled themselves in your hair. You kissed the tip of his cock, before pooling your spit and letting it slide down. You slowly took him into your mouth, your hand stroking what couldn’t fit. Your tongue flicked over his tip, collecting the precum and you swallowed. He moaned as you took him back into your mouth, pushing him further down your throat. He pushed the hair away from your face, his fingers slowly combing through the strands as you continued bobbing your head. His thighs tensed and his fingers paused as you found a rhythm he enjoyed.

“I’m going to cum soon baby,” He murmured, and you caught his gaze as you continued to suck him off. His eyes poured into yours as you pumped your hand faster, your mouth still containing him as he nearly came. His breath hitched and his cock twitched, and you swallowed his load down. You mimicked the way he wiped his chin before, and he chuckled as he guided you up closer to him.

“Favorite position?” He murmured, but the two of you were spent. 

“I love doggy, but I think we might have to be lazy. Between fucking in the car and now, I’m sort of exhausted,” You whispered and he chuckled.

“Here Princess, face that way,” He instructed, and you nodded. You lifted your leg up slightly as he adjusted himself, grabbing a condom from the side table. Once the condom was on, he ran his hand down your spine as he kissed your shoulder.

“Are you ready for me?” He asked, and you nodded, “Tsk, you need to use your words.”

“Yes, Calum, please fuck me,” You said, and as his hand stopped at your ass, he slapped the cheek. You breathed out as he pressed his cock against your entrance, before pushing in fully. He gave you a minute to adjust before you began rocking. The position was comfortable, the two of you lying on your side, your back against his chest but you were impressed as he started moving at how well he could still fuck. His hands gripped both sides of your hips, with each thrust of his, he pulled you to meet him. You loved the sound of him fucking you, your moans coming louder and quicker. 

“Just like that,” You breathed out, and he chuckled as he continued his rhythm, his fingers digging into your skin. You hoped there would be a mark the next morning, a sign of the night you’ve had. You moaned loudly as he slapped your ass again, the pain he inflicted meshing with his cock fucking you was a dangerous combination.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” He murmured, burying his face in your shoulder. You gasped slightly as he bit into your skin, but you didn’t mind - not with him. One of his hands wrapped around your body, his fingers moving to your clit and you arched your back into him, his mouth finding yours. As his fingers circled around your clit, he applied pressure and you moaned into the kiss. He started thrusting faster, and you knew your next orgasm was right around the corner. He bit down on your lip as you pulled away, dangerously close to cumming, your hips bucking against his.

“Hold still Princess,” He murmured, but you couldn’t control your body. Your thighs started to shake again as he continued to fuck you, your body nearly collapsing forward as your orgasm came, and you cried out in absolute pleasure as he kept going. You came, your body squirting out your orgasm and you whimpered as he continued to fuck you from behind. His own orgasm quickly caught up and he stilled as he came, before collapsing behind you onto the bed. You chuckled breathily, nearly gasping for air as you turned to face him.

“I ruined your sheets,” You whispered, and he chuckled. 

“Darling, there is no better way for these sheets to be used than what you did. Let’s sleep on the couch,” He murmured, his nose nudging yours then he kissed you, “I liked that.”

Part three

[coffeebookwriter]

Virgin Mary, Luke Hemmings Ch. 1

(Edited work and omg, I posted!!! Also, happy pride month. And I’m gonna turn 19 tomorrow! :,) )

Whenever she walked in, whenever she talked, whenever she fucking laughed — I was the one who got affected by it. It was disgusting, yet so fucking hot. I couldn't help, but try to match my schedule with her classes, just to be with one of my students the whole god fucking damn time. Y/N doesn't care about boys, nor does she care about her popularity. But what she cares about are grades and she's a fucking straight-a-student. She's a fucking good girl.

"Professor Hemmings, you're teaching English Literature?" Roxanna's confused voice echoed in my ears and I looked down at her. For a fact, I know that it's disgusting. Since she's eighteen and I'm twenty-six, but I can't fucking get her out of my head. It's like she planted a seed there and now there's a whole garden. And all she does is letting it grow, with every fucking word we spoke.

"Mr. Clarkson is sick, I just step in for him." it wasn't a lie, but it felt like it. I had to persuade the principal to let me teach this class. Of course, no one knew about my little crush on Roxanna, which I was very glad for.

I remember meeting this class for the very first time. They were great, no complaining. But the way I was staring at her, at every possible second and no one even noticed — not even Y/N herself. And of course those teenagers are very talkative for their age, so I also heard the rumor about their Virgin List. To who and when they lost it. Even most of the professors have information of this list, but I had non. All I heard was, that they called Roxanna, the Virgin Mary.

"Virgin Mary, come over!" Daniel, a boy from the baseball team yelled, earning laughter of his friends and I stiffened. Roxanna visibly stiffened as well and her face fell. I wish I could tell her something to comfort her, but all I did was standing up and waiting for everyone to be quiet. And I won't just teach English Literature today.

"Good morning, students! Today, I will give you some advice, you may need it or you may not. Then we will continue to work on the essays that Mr. Clarkson handed you all last week, does that sound like a plan?" I suggest and got a few hums as answer. Roxanna was scribbling something on her book and I smiled.

"Advice mainly for the boys. Boys, do you think you know how to treat a lady?" I looked at Daniel, when he grinned. I don't like this guy, because all jokes aside, he's such a douche and makes Roxanna feel bad about something she's very fond of to still have. Her virginity and for all I fucking care, being a virgin in this time is harder, because everyone fucks everything.

"Fuck her and leave, making her beg for more." A friend of Daniel's said. His name was Cody and he was just like Daniel, a douche.

"A girl isn't a dog, Cody." I rolled with my eyes, walking to his table. "A girl is more than that. She's smart, well-behaved. And does it matter if she wants to wait?" I asked him and he shakes his head. "If I want something, I'll get what I want." Daniel and Cody high fived and I looked at Roxanna, who was now blushing furiously and it looked so adorable.

This is for nothing. I passed out the essays and sat back on my desks, only to grab my laptop and correct some tests. I heard whispers of students and giggles. Then I hear a faint gasp and a thud. Looking up, I see Cody on Roxanna's table. He threw some kind of liquid over her sheets and let me tell you, that she wrote fucking six pages already.

I could see the poor girl tearing up, which broke my heart. "Cody, sit back down. Roxanna, come here." I demanded and clenched my jaw. I wish I could throw some kind of rock against Cody's head, but there's something called law and you can't go against it, so I'm fucked for now.

Roxanna's little body moved to my desk and all I did, was standing up and nodding towards my seat. "Take my laptop, I'll let you work it on there, so I can print it out for you, alright?" I told her quietly, as the students started working on their stuff again.

"Professor Hemmings, that's not," I cut her off and rose my eyebrows. "Just do it, I'll keep you after class."

ROXANNA

My heart was nearly slamming against my chest and I gulped. The class was done and everyone was leaving, while I managed to get half of my papers in Professor Hemmings’ laptop. It felt so fucking weird doing my stuff here and in front of everyone. Until everyone left, I continued working on the MacBook.

"I think you can stop." a warm hand made me wince and look up. Professor Hemmings looked at me, a faint smile on his face and I gulped, nodding and saving the project. Suddenly I felt burning hot under my own Professor's glare and all I wanted was to get out. Or get off of the feeling.

"T-thank you again, for your laptop." my eyes met his icy blue ones, as he only smiled. He didn't say anything, he just nodded and I fumbled with my fingers. "I'm sorry for Cody, he's a douche." he mumbles, making me smile. "That's true. He is mean and unfair." I agreed and my teacher nodded, bending down, so his lips were on my ear. A faint breath crashed against my ear, like a wave crashed against the cliffs.

"What are you doing to me, Roxy?" okay, no way in hell, that this was supposed to mean something non sexual. Also — Roxy. No one has called me that before. My heart was almost hammering against my chest and I don't dare to move, it was like he cast some kind of spell to me. Whatever it was, it felt good — forbidden, but good.

"I— I didn't do anything, Prof,"

"Call me Luke when we're alone." the sound of him begging was so submissive and good. It made my heart flutter and I felt so comforted somehow. My eyes fluttered shut and I gulped, playing nervously with the ring around my ring finger. Luke noticed it and chuckled, planting a soft kiss on my neck. He helped me get up from his desk and looked down at me.

"You do so much that affects me, sweetheart. The way you walk into this classroom and laugh, fucking talk. It doesn't matter what you're talking about, I'm turning to you and listen to you. You make me fucking crazy and I feel so fucked up for fantasizing about one of my students and it's so," I hushed him, with a peck on his lips and wide-eyed. Opening my mouth to say something, I couldn't form a sentence.

"I— Oh God, I— I have to go." with that, I gathered my stuff and literally ran out of the classroom. Of course I don't care about Luke in this moment, all I do is run through the corridors to my dorm, which is a one bed room. Thank God, I'm not sharing my room with anyone. The way I actually enjoyed that little peck on Luke's lips made me whine in frustration. There was this small sensation in my stomach, it was pulling downwards — right between my thighs.

A knock made me flinch and turn around. I had the door closed and looked at it with a horrific face expression. Another knock and I winced out of the stare, as I grabbed the doorknob and turned it, looking into a pair of icy blue eyes. Luke fucking Hemmings was right in front of me. Oh, I'm going to pass out.

"You forgot something." he tells me and I frown. What could I've possible forgot in this class and it couldn't wait for tomorrow? Luke stepped into my room closing the door and pushing me against it. "This." his lips land on mine, which made my heart nearly burst out of my chest. I whimpered, clinching onto Luke's golden mane. Dropping my bag, I wrapped my arms around him and enjoyed the feeling of his plump lips on mine.

The lips of my teacher, who's twenty-six and me, the student. Who's only stupid and eighteen. Of course I kiss him back, because I couldn't help it and like the way he was making me feel worthy of love. Or worthy of his love, which sounds stupid, but I still like to think that way.

"I can't get you out of my head, darling. Especially not after this." to be fair, I couldn't get him out of my head either. Instead, I just pulled him into my room and pushed him against the bed, to press my lips against his once again. His lips tasted like coffee and a bit of mint. His breath was shallow, almost as if he didn't wanted to breath, because I would let go or something like that.

"Luke." I mumbled against his lips, as I bit against his lower lip. He groaned and picked me up, only to turn me down on my bed. The sheets were cooling my body temperature down a bit, while my body was flaming hot. No matter what, even with Luke's sweet kisses, my body heat went crazy.

"Let me treat you the way you deserve, princess. Let me treat you like a lady." his whispers made me impatient and even though I'm still a virgin, I felt the sudden urge to give Luke my virginity, after all he's a man and knows what he's doing.

He's also my teacher, so I'll have to be careful.

I whimpered when I feel his hands on my waist, right under my shirt. Nevertheless I nodded, being ready for what Luke wanted me to give him. "Take it, Luke. Treat me like I'm yours." and the fact that I said this, made me even more dizzy. Luke smiled, taking me closer to his body. "You're so beautiful like this, darling. So, so pretty." with that, his warm fingers slid down the waistband of my pants. He undid it and throw it across the room.

The fact that Luke took his time with all this made me nearly cry under him. I know for a fact that he wouldn't just fuck me. Something was behind all of it, but I was too horny to care. His hands were soft, warm and even a bit sweaty, which meant that he was nervous as well. I smile through nervousness.

"I won't just take it yet, baby. A gentleman waits." his raspy voice made me blush. God, he could say anything and the chance would be very high, that I would be even wetter. My cheeks burned because of that stupid grin I had on my face. Luke licked his lips, looking at me, while he pulled my panties of my legs. His eyes were fucking focused on me.

Fuck, I was half naked in front of my teacher.

The teacher who's going to do stuff with me.

Unholy stuff.

"Where is that pretty mind of yours, love?" he whispered, pulling me even closer. His hands wandered to my bra, which he took off easily. His eyes traveled down my body and I swear to fucking God, I never felt so desired right now. Fingertips wandering over my skin, the goosebumps ran over me, like wildfire. Adrenaline shook through my body and all I wanted, was him to touch me like he needed to.

"Here. My mind is here." I whispered back, when Luke bites down onto his rosy lip. He looked so good while doing so. My hands traveled up to his shoulders, down to his shirt, which I started to unbutton. His tattoos suited him, they were really pretty on his pale skin. "It better stays the way. Need you to picture this into your mind, forever." with that, his lips started to work on me. Soft and light— until his kisses went south and that felt amazing.

"Luke— Oh my—" I couldn't say anything. It blew my mind, how a few kisses could leave me this speechless. My heart was jumping in my chest — no, it was hammering against my ribs and I felt it. It was almost painful. "Speechless, with just that? Sweet." I felt him smirking against my skin, as his lips wandered even more south, until he was on my inner thigh. My heart started beating faster, while his lips were so close to me. The next feeling was the most terrific feeling ever: Luke's tongue on me.

Moaning, I grabbed into his dark blonde curls, eyes rolling back and back arching to get more of this feeling. "Sweetheart, you're so fucking wet." he remarks, sliding his tongue into my slit, collecting all the wetness he caused. I bite my lip, my hips jerking slowly against his mouth. Luke pressed me against the mattress again, making me whimper in dissatisfaction.

"Please— I—I need more of it, Luke. Please!" my whimpers are pathetic. But Luke seemed to like it, which made me feel special. He's the first one, who came this close to me and he surely stay the first and last one. He dug his face deeper between my thighs, licking me like I'm some sort of ice cream, which felt absolutely amazing for the record.

"So untouched, fuck. Baby, you're a fucking treasure you know that?" he groans, right against my clit, making me moan and arch my back more, if that was possible. He slowly slid his finger into me, making me cry out on pleasure. "And all fucking mine, get it? You're mine, Roxanne." the way he spoke my name out. God, I'm so close.

"Luke—" I whimper, hearing his slow chuckle. "I know, baby. You're close. I feel it. Let it go for me. Cum, Roxy." he nearly begs, making my legs shake even fucking more. I hum in pleasure, sitting up so I can look at him. His blue eyes were darting into mine, as he finger fucked me to hell. I was all into him right now — his looks, his face, his hair. Every fucking thing.

I came. And I came pretty hard. It was my first ever orgasm, which felt fucking amazing, because I really felt like I was in heaven. "That's it. That's my good fucking girl." he softly says, watching me calm down slowly from the immense high I just got. My heart was still up to my ears and everything sounded like someone put his hands on my ears. I want this. I want Luke — in every way.

"Stay after class tomorrow, I'll show you even more, sweet girl." he grins, licking his lips, which had my taste on it, as he got up and buttoned his shirt back on. "I will, Professor Hemmings." biting my lips, I looked at him, while his blue eyes darkened and he clenched his jaw slowly. "Careful, princess. You might end up in trouble."

Oh, I gladly be in trouble…

[5sosunited101]

It would mean the world to me if more people read my book on Wattpad. This story is going to be written based off comments. I want my reader to connect with this story so which member of 5 seconds of summer is the main character is up to the reader to help me decide and future content will follow once that’s be picked. Please help me make this a story for you by reading what’s already written and comment you thoughts

[iknowitwell]

Who Do You Love? 

"...You're going to marry your best friend, the love of your life. You're going to grow old, maybe travel some, maybe have a family, bring up some kids in a house just like this and live the life you've always dreamed of." He's trying to sound as positive as he can, but I don't think he truly believes the words he is speaking to me. I blink a few more tears away while staring into his eyes. And something hits me right in the chest. Love of my life? "He's not, Ash." [...] "You are. You are the love of my life." 

I'm obsessed with Ashton's eyes in the Valentine music video, so I writ this based on them. 

Short chapters, unfinished 

Only using 5sos members names and likeness for entertainment purposes, none of the details in the story relate to them in real life. Photos were all found on pintrest

Thank you for reading, it's a long one

[tooyoungtoodumb]

Bratty

Rating: M / Smut Warning / You better be 18+ ;p (I’m not gonna tell if you’re not)

Warnings: Smut (Obviously), Bondage, Orgasm Control, Spanking etc. 

Synopsis: Y/N is being bratty and Ash has taken it all day but when she does one more thing to annoy him, he snaps. 

You and Ash were walking through the mall on a Saturday evening. He had decided to buy you new panties in return for the ones that he had ripped. You had already begun to irritate him that morning when he had attempted to get you to eat breakfast. 

“Y/N. Are you even paying attention to me?” Ash asked, his irritation present with his tone of voice. He had asked about what store you were wanting to go to as you walked down one of the corridors in the mall. 

“Victoria’s Secret,” You spoke simply, practically waving off the question he had just asked. 

“I just asked you a question and that was not the answer,” He spoke, narrowing his eyes as he led you to the store. 

“Yeah, whatever,” You rolled your eyes as you walked into the store and began perusing the panty displays. 

Ash’s face contorted into one of anger as he heard you basically brush him off. He didn’t do anything in the moment though. Even though he so desperately wanted to pull you out of the store by your hair and embarrass you, he chose not to, to surprise you the minute you two got home. 

You eventually picked out a couple of pairs that you thought were cute and walked back over to Ashton, who pretended that he wasn’t mad and gave you a false smile. He led you up to the counter and paid for the panties before ushering you out of the store and the mall, towards the car. To your irritation of course. 

“Ashhhhh, I wanna pretzel,” You whined, pulling on his arm to try and go back to the pretzel stand. 

“Y/N. Stop. We’re going home. Now.” He practically growled, tugging you out the door. 

You eventually let him pull you into the car, somewhat confused of as to why he was so mad. Shutting the passenger side door after making sure you and the bag were situated, he got into the driver’s seat and began driving. 

When you two had finally gotten home, he dragged you inside, slamming the door shut after him. “Go upstairs, strip and lay flat on your back on the bed,” He growled.

You whimpered and nodded, knowing that testing him right now would only make it worse. Ashton took his sweet time going up the stairs. You were somewhat bored by the time he got up there and were debating on sitting in a different position until you heard him ascend the stairs. 

“Stay there,” he growled, grabbing two ties out of his drawer. 

He moved back over to you, laying the ties on the bed to the side of you. He sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned for you to lay across his lap. 

“Do you know what you did wrong?” He asked, fondling your ass gently. 

You nodded slowly, chewing on your lip as you propped your head up on your hands to keep your face out of the sheets for now.

“Use your words, doll,”

“I disrespected daddy,” You replied, chewing on your lip.

“How many spanks do you think you deserve?” He asked, testing you a bit. 

“10, daddy, i was bad girl,” 

Ashton smirked a bit at your admittance to what you deserved. “Good girl, now, make sure you count each one,” He spoke before landing a decently hard slap on your ass. 

“One, thank you daddy,” 

He smiled when he heard you thank him even though he hadn’t asked. This continued until you had completely counted every one. When it had finished he flipped you over and tightly tied your wrists to the headboard.

“Colour?” Ashton asked, scanning your doe like expression. 

“Green daddy,” you replied, giving him an even wider doe expression. 

Ashton took the opportunity after you spoke to begin to strip, ridding his body of his t-shirt and then his belt, letting his pants drop to the floor. He saw as your eyes immediately dropped to the tent in his boxers. 

“So needy for me aren’t you?” He asked, smirking a bit. 

“Yes daddy, please,” you whimpered, biting your lip again.  

“Please what doll?” He asked, cocking an eyebrow, wanting you to complete your sentence. 

“Please fuck me,” 

Ash chuckled and moved over to you. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” 

“yes daddy,” 

He lowered himself, letting his cock brush up against your impending heat and smirking a bit when he heard you let out a soft whimper. Brushing himself up against you a few more times to tease you. 

“Daddy please,” he heard you whimper

“Words,” he spoke simply. 

“Please stop teasing and fuck me, please,” 

With that, he gave in and slipped himself inside with one swift motion. He could hear you let out a loud moan and tug on your ties a bit, wanting to touch him. 

“Harder daddy please,” you whined when he began thrusting slowly. 

“As you wish doll,” he chuckled before beginning to slam hard and fast into you, pulling out until there was only his tip in and then bottoming out. Ashton could feel as you grew closer and closer with each slam he made, his finger circling your clit lightly. 

Ashton was softly moaning into your neck as he felt you tighten around him. “Daddy can I please cum?” He could hear you whimper which caused him to instinctively shake his head.

“No doll, you have to work for it tonight,” he smirked. 

He slammed harder into you, hearing your moans become needier and needier. 

“Daddy please~” 

“Please what? You need to use your words to get anything from me,” He spoke cockily. 

“Please let me cum daddy, i need to.” 

He gave in and nodded. “You can cum baby,” He spoke his voice getting huskier as he got closer. 

When you came it almost sent him immediately over the edge. He thrusted a few more times before cumming, emptying himself inside of you. Ashton guided you both through your highs before pulling himself out and undoing your ties. He pulled you into him, kissing your head gently. 

“I’m sorry daddy,” you spoke softly. 

“For what doll?” He asked

“Being a brat,” You responded, snuggling into his chest. 

“I know my love and I accept your apology, would you like me to run you a bath?” 

You nodded and he smiled, slowly getting up off of the bed and walking to the bathroom to run you a bath.

[hollandsmushroom]

From this 'panicking red faced' baby

To this 'lemme tell you about it' bubba

To this motherfucking sly smirking boy who owns my heart!

[hostiledaisy]

If These Walls Could Talk

Pairing: Ashton + Y/N

Rating: X

Description: Y/N and Michael had been dating for about 6 months, they were always better as best friends but they wanted to give it a try. She has always hung out with the other three boys, but she has always had her eye on Ashton. 

Warning: oral sex, fingering, sex, dom!ash, sub!reader

The loud sound of the random video game the boys were playing was booming in the background, she tried to focus on the video she was watching on her phone, but when something exciting happened, the boys busted up, yelling at the tops of their lungs. Y/N looked up in annoyance, “Really guys? You have won three times in a row, it doesn’t get any more exciting than the first, I promise you that.” She pushes the lock button on her phone, placing it down on her lap.

Michael glances over, jutting out his bottom lip. “I’m sorry baby, did we disrupt you?” He slides over, his arm wrapping around her shoulder. She shivered a little bit but not enough for him to notice. She never minded showing affection with Michael around the two other boys, but she always cared when Ashton was around. She didn’t know why he affected her and the others didn’t. There was just something about him. The way he dressed, the way he smiled. He was so sophisticated, and so well mannered. 

You shake your head, “It doesn’t matter, I’m done now.” He nods at you, and then looks at Ashton. “I might head out and get another case of beer, the boys should be here in an hour, so I have time to run out and go get some. Any other requests?” He questions, looking between you and Ashton. You sigh, “Can you get me that special ice cream that we get every Thursday? I’m really craving some.” She leans her head back, looking up at him from upside down. He smiles, “It’s all the way across town but I will go there just for you.” 

He walks over to the table beside the couch and grabs his keys. He kisses your forehead goodbye and dabs Ashton up before leaving. You sit silently, hearing the car start up and descend from the driveway. It’s quiet between you two for a few seconds, before you try to make small talk. “Have you ever been to the ice cream shop on 68th street?” He shakes his head no in response to her question.  “I actually haven’t, maybe I’ll try it when he gets back with yours.” He jokes, kicking your leg. You gasp, kicking him right back. His eyes narrow as he grabs your ankle, pulling you towards him.

You grab his arm, tugging him forward, and as soon as you do that, hes partially on top of you. You both smile and laugh, and as you realize the position you’re in, your smile slowly fades. You look at his lips, and slowly let your eyes wander back up to his eyes. You know it’s wrong, and that you may or may not regret it in the morning, but at that moment you didn’t care. You quickly bring your hand to the back of his head, pulling him down. You press your lips against his hungrily, and he shows the same emotion right back. 

His hand wanders down your side and you gasp against his lips when his hand finds your thigh, gripping it and pulling your waists together more. You tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging on the strands. You hear a throaty moan come out of his mouth, and he quickly pulls away from the kiss, his hands finding your jaw. His thumb is placed on the right side of your jaw, the rest of his fingers and palm on the left. He tilts your head back forcefully, attacking your neck. He kisses and sucks everywhere, and as soon as he hears you moan when he finds the spot, he sucks on it, nipping and licking until there is a dark red hickey in it’s place. 

He other hand slides down between you both, slipping into the gym shorts you had been wear. He slides right past your underwear, his pointer finger and index finger rubbing your clit. You let out a loud gasp, your head tilting back farther to give him more access and your eyes instantly closing. “You like that baby? Does that feel good?” He whispers into your ear, his fingers quickly sliding down, slowly pushing into your hole. 

You let out a loud moan, “Fuck, Ashton, yes. It feels so good.” You cry, your hips thrusting up against his fingers. He smiles against your neck, leaning up so he is positioned above you, your face inches away. “Let me hear you baby, I wanna know how good I’m making you feel.” He demands, his fingers curling up, and as soon as he hits your g-spot, your monas get louder. You start to clench around his fingers and he groans, leaning up while his other hand presses down against your abdomen. “That’s a good girl, just like that, cum on my fingers.” His words coax you to an orgasm, your thighs shaking as your back arches off the bed.

Loud moans mixed with screams leave your mouth, and your vision starts to blur. After a few seconds, he pulls his fingers out of your pants, hovering above you. “That’s a good girl.” He mumbles, pressing his lips against yours. He sucks on your bottom lip, pulling away and sitting up. “Let’s see the mess that I made.” He smirks and pulls your shorts and underwear down, revealing your pussy. His lips attack your clit, sucking and licking all over before he moves down, cleaning your mess up. He kisses up your body, pushing up your shirt and catching your nipple in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around, pulling the nipple with his mouth before letting it go, doing the same with the other one. 

“Think you can do one more? Because I wanna feel you cum around me.” He bites his lip, unbuttoning his pants pushing them down along with his boxers. You nod, “Yes please, I wanna feel you inside of me.” He nods, slowly pushing your legs apart and positioning himself between them. He lines his dick up with your hole. He slowly pushes himself in, his eyes closing as he tips his head back. He bottoms out, and you feel completely full. Your eyes close, “Fuck, you fit so well.” You moan as he slowly pulls out, then pushes all the way back in. 

As soon as he thrusts back in, you hear a car pull into the drive. His eyes widen as he looks down at you, quickly pulling out and struggling to pull his pants up. “Fuck!” You cry, quickly grabbing your underwear and shorts and running up the stairs and into your room. You lock the door, trying to look presentable. You glance in the mirror, seeing the large hickey and gasping. You grab your back of foundation and powder and quickly try to cover it up. You end up doing so after about 5 minutes and Michael knocking on the door every minute to try to get you to come out. You push open the door, walking to the banister and seeing everyone sitting on the couch. Ashton catches your eyes before any of the other boys do, and winks at you. He turns his attention back to the t.v. while you try to catch your breath.

It’s gonna be a long night. 

[bylerenthusiast]

5sos OT4 One shots coming soon

Hello world!!

So i’m on wattpad and i’m thinking of posting a bunch of luke centric ot4 one shots here too.

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