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littledrummeraussie · 1 year

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thursday’s for the boys.

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warnings: dad!Calum. some naughty comments, but mostly just fluffiest of fluffy fluff.

word count: 1103

author’s note: just a quick dad!Calum blurb because I saw this pictures and I just had to. ❤️

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“I really hate leaving you two like this, but I–”

“But you have a job and you’re needed in the office. Don’t worry, I get it,” Calum smiled at you, fingers lightly running through your hair before cupping your cheek. “You just told me for the tenth time or so.”

“I’m not used to this,” you confessed with a sigh, resting your forehead against his collarbone and Cal wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing the top of your head. “I like pre-planned meetings and appointments so I know how to schedule our time so it doesn’t ruin your plans, and–”

“You’re spiralling,” Calum stated shortly, making you stop your rambling. “Don’t worry about us. I told the guys I’m needed here, and Ashton wanted to come over ASAP.”

“He just wants to steal Kai for himself,” you scoffed, a smile already pulling at your lips.

“He thinks babies are soft and cute.”

“Well, he should try and make his own,” you pursed your lips, making Cal lean down to kiss you shortly.

“Nah, too much responsibility,” he chuckled, both of you having a laugh over your friend.

A delightful babble rang through the air, at which you and Cal turned to look at your son sitting on the floor, tiny hands petting Duke’s head, the dog giving Calum a not-so-happy look and demanding him with a tiny woof sound to please get him out of this situation, preferably right now.

“You’re so dramatic,” Cal chuckled at the dog before bending down to pick the little boy up, holding him in his arms. “Come on, Bubba, Duke’s grumpy. But Dada is here to stay with you today.”

“Momma?” Kai looked between you and Calum, brown eyes big and curious, and more than anything you wanted to stay home and be with them.

“Momma needs to go to work,” you stepped closer to them, softly caressing his chubby cheek. “But I’m coming home as soon as I can, and until then Dada will keep you entertained. And maybe Uncle Ash will stop by too.”

“Be careful what you say,” your boyfriend mumbled with a stifled laugh, adjusting Kai in his arms and leaning close to press his lips against the top of his head. “Say bye to Mommy?”

“Bye,” he waved his hand at you, still a little unsure as he was only just starting to learn the words and their meanings, slowly understanding the actions they paired with.

“Kiss Kai?” you offered your cheek to your son who quickly leaned over and pressed his lips against it, giving you a big wet kiss. “Thank you, baby!”

“Kiss Kai,” he repeated your words, something he recently learned, while sucking on his thumb.

You yourself pressed a kiss on his cheek in return before turning to Calum, lips meeting and sharing a kiss. Cal curled his arm around your waist to pull you close, hand caressing your waist, trying to slip under your shirt.

“Maybe once I’m home…” you softly bit into his bottom lip, giving him a cheeky smile. “Text me how the day’s going?”

“Don’t worry, we’ll be fine,” he promised, bumping his forehead against yours. “Dad mode: activated.”

You’ve tried not to worry, you really did. You’ve also tried to focus on the meeting that was currently taking place, the one why you needed to ask Cal to stay at home with Kai, but everything seemed futile. Truth was that since Kai was born there were only a few days that you spent apart from your little boy, and you might have developed a slight co-dependency when it came to him. Not that anyone would have blamed you, after all, you were his Mom.

Maybe you were just anxious for some reason – you knew Calum is well capable of taking care of your son, he’s been there every step of the way since he found out you were pregnant. Maybe you were just scared you’re missing out on something; Kai was growing up so fast, already learning words and you wanted to hear every new one from him. It was perfectly normal wanting to experience all these new milestones together with Cal – they were far more important than whatever your co-worker was rambling about.

You’ve tried, you really did, but in the end you needed to pick up your phone, and hid it in your lap as you sent a quick message to Calum, wanting to know what they were doing, and if Ashton really did show up to spend some time with his godson.

Y/N: Hey, how’s everything going?

A few minutes passed before your phone buzzed in your hand, a new text message popping up on your screen.

Calum: all good in the Hood 👌

Y/N: CALUM!!!

Calum: sorry I had to

A series of laughing emojis followed, and you needed to roll your eyes at your boyfriend. He was definitely in one of his cheeky moods, it was clear from the morning as well, but that didn’t mean your nerves were soothed. You needed proof that both him and Kai were doing okay without you, even though your conscience told you not to worry about them.

Y/N: But are you sure you’re okay?

Calum: Couldnt be better

A second later a picture appeared on your screen, and it took everything in you not to start tearing up while looking at it. Calum was lying in your shared bed, his phone pointed at the mirror to take a picture of him and Kai. Kai, who was peacefully sleeping, cuddled against his Dad’s back, chubby cheek resting against Calum’s broad shoulder. There was so much love and calmness radiating from the picture that suddenly you felt silly for worrying this much about them.

Calum: Cant move. Might stay here forever

Y/N: He also knows that Daddy is the best kind of pillow ❤️

Calum: we miss Mommy though. Hurry up and come home to us ❤️

Y/N: Gonna cozy up to you soon! Save a spot for me?

Calum: bet your sweet ass I will 😘

You sent him back a kissy face emoji as well, saving the picture of your boys and setting it as your new wallpaper. You also made a promise to yourself to ask Calum to have some more father-son days with Kai – it was definitely the best part of your day when he ended up sending you the cutest pictures of the two of them on their many different adventures.

And if you got to tag along to their Thursdays which soon were reserved for the two of them, well, that was definitely the best kind of bonus.

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littledrummeraussie · 1 year

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halloween after party.

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warnings: sugary sweet flirting. blink-and-you’ll-miss-it roleplay. just fluff.

word count: 916

author’s note: hi hi hi, happy birthday to the blog, to me, and happy Halloween to you all 🎃 enjoy this small little blurb of Ashton and his lovely having a moment after the Halloween party is over.

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“I like this photo. You should post it.”

“Maybe I like it so much that I want to keep it, huh?” Ashton grinned at you, swiping his thumb over the screen to the next one. “What about this one?”

“This one definitely doesn’t scream a quick make out session in the hallway,” you snorted while reaching for another candy. “Look at your eyes!”

Ashton subconsciously rubbed at his eyes as he zoomed in on the picture, quickly deciding that you were right and he indeed did not want the whole internet to know about how lost he was in you during Michael’s Halloween party.

You’ve been home for almost an hour now, yet you couldn’t really gather enough strength to wash off your makeup and change out of your costumes. Instead you both settled on the couch, accessories thrown onto the coffee table and the floor as you rested your legs in Ashton’s lap, cuddling into his side. You were really proud of how your costumes have come out this year: it wasn’t the traditional couple’s costume, but everyone approved of how his pirate and your mermaid were a great combination for the party.

“What about this one?” Ash moved his arm around your waist to pull you closer, and you rested your cheek against his shoulder, looking at the screen.

“Aww, we look cute! I really want to post this one too!” you giggled, smiling up at him. “Can we?”

“Sure darling,” Ash smiled back at you, kissing your forehead before he started tapping away on his phone, sending the picture to you before starting to make a post.

He was still wearing his leather pants and unbuttoned striped shirt, but the boots were now lying next to the couch, his feet up on the table as he adjusted you against his side once again. There was black smudge around his eyes where he put on some makeup which got quickly messed up once the two of you pulled away into a corner because you just couldn’t help yourselves. You still remembered how Ashton whispered on your lips about how beautiful you looked and how he would be happy to drown in the sea for you, which made you giggle and pull him back to you for another hungry kiss.

You reached up and swiped your thumb over his cheek, your own glittery makeup sticking to his skin after getting lost in the kiss – you could still hear Calum’s remark about it: thank god there’s no evidence on your face, mate, of what you were doing, right? Ashton pretended to shoot him with his gun, and Cal rolled his eyes at him, mumbling something that sounded a lot like ‘teenagers in love’.

“Can you help me loosen my corset?”

“Yeah, just turn around,” Ashton was already reaching for the strings on your back, fingers pulling at the bow as he loosened the bodice. “That okay?”

“Yeah, thank you,” you flopped back against his side, his arm safely back around your middle. “My hero.”

“You looked absolutely stunning tonight,” Ashton pressed another kiss on your hair, smiling down at you. “My glittery gorgeous siren.”

“And I was able to grow legs by the end of the night,” you wiggled your toes at him, making him laugh as well. “Though they feel like falling off by now.”

“And that is why we’re staying here.”

There was a bowl of candy left on the table and Ashton maneuvered around a bit until he could grab it, offering you some of it while switching on the TV, searching for a Halloween movie as the both of you relaxed on the couch. A few minutes later he squeezed your hip and as you looked back at him he was holding a piece of candy in front of you, smiling softly.

“I think that’s your favourite.”

“Thank you,” you took it and bit down on the sugary sweetness, a cheeky smile pulling at your lips. “Does this make you now my… sugar daddy?”

“You really need to go to bed, you know that, right?” Ashton groaned with a laugh, pressing his lips against yours before you came up with any more smart comments. “No more sugar for you, sugar.”

“I will just convince you with my singing to do what I want, pirate,” you wiggled around until you could straddle Ashton’s lap, the candy and the movie forgotten. “There’s no escaping me now.”

“You know, the stories never mention what happens when the pirate and the mermaid actually meet…” Ashton reached for his discarded pirate hat and put it on your head, making you giggle as it slipped over your eyes. “You wanna explore the possibilities with me?”

“That sounds so naughty,” you wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled his legs back from the coffee table and stood up with you in his arms. “You know it only works if the mermaid has legs…”

“You just told me you got your legs by the end of the night,” Ashton reminded you with a cheeky smile, and it was your turn to roll your eyes before kissing his lips.

“Alright, pirate. You’ve captured me, now show me a good time.”

“You’ll never want to go back to the sea,” Ash promised you as he made his way towards the stairs, and you giggled against his neck as you held onto him.

“No, but I do wish it was Halloween more often if it gives you these kinds of ideas.”

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littledrummeraussie · 2 years

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a moment of love.

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warnings: a migraine. lots of comfort and love.

word count: 1286

author’s note: hello? is this thing still on? yes we are writing about release week and New York promo vaguely.

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“How are you feeling?”

“Like I’m gonna die.”

A sympathetic little hum was the only answer as Ashton pulled you even closer to his chest, letting you rest your head against his shoulder while you waited for your luggage to arrive. You’ve tried to shut off your brain and focus on your boyfriend, but the noise and the people around you did nothing to help your pounding headache. The airport was as busy and loud as it always has been.

The trip was meant to be a fun few days you could spend together while Ashton did some promotion with the guys for the new album, but halfway through the plane ride a migraine started to flare up and you needed to hide your face against his neck to try and survive the landing. Now the only thing you could hope for was that Calum was able to pick up your bags as well before your ride to the hotel, where you planned on taking the longest nap in history to feel better.

“Come on, car’s waiting for us,” Ashton whispered against your temple, slowly turning you around and carefully leading you towards the entrance.

You let him do whatever he thought was best, trusting him not to lead you into a door or a wall, though at this state that would have been less painful than the headache you were currently experiencing. He let you settle closely against his side, your face once again hidden in his neck as the car started. The guys were quietly talking around you, and you were grateful for them being this considerate, but at the same time you felt like you just ruined their trip with your health problem. You knew Ashton would think otherwise, and that the rest of the band would also say that you were being silly, but it still made you feel worse as you thought more and more about it.

Half an hour later you were pulled out of your thoughts and the car, hands ushering you into the hotel and the elevator, only stopping when Ashton pulled the keycard out of his pocket, then a moment later you were led into the room. Before you could register your surroundings the curtains were drawn and you felt you could finally breathe for a second in the semi-darkness.

“Let’s get you into bed, yeah?”

You nodded your head a little as Ashton made you sit down on the mattress, helping you strip out of your travel clothes and into the clean, comfy one he pulled out of your bag. A minute later you were already tucked into bed, the blanket pulled up to your chin while Ash softly stroked your hair, planting a small kiss on your cheek, not wanting to jolt you too much.

“Try and sleep a bit, okay, love?” his voice sounded concerned, and you furrowed your eyebrows, trying not to get too emotional and cry.

“I’m sorry for ruin–”

“Shh, no. None of that,” he was quick to shut you up while still being careful with his moves and the volume of his voice. “Just sleep. You’ll have plenty of time to argue with me when you’re feeling better, okay?”

“Okay…” you didn’t even care that you felt defeated after your boyfriend’s words, and maybe that was for the best – sometimes you needed to let things go and let Ashton win for a change.

You heard him quietly patter around the room as you’ve tried to fall asleep, changing his clothes, mumbling on the phone with the others; you felt his gaze flicking back to you every now and then, putting a bottle of water on your nightstand, tugging on the curtains so the room was as dark as possible, then finally settling on the other side of the bed, leaning close to you again.

“I know you’re not sleeping,” he stated without waiting another second, and you opened one eye to look at his shadowy form.

“You know how hard it is for me to fall asleep with a migraine,” you mumbled, not really trying to explain yourself as he knew this all too well.

“I need to go,” Ash sighed, reaching over to stroke your cheek with the back of his hand. “I hate leaving you like this, but–”

“I’m not going anywhere,” you nuzzled against his touch before burrowing back to your pillow. “I promise you’ll find me here when you come back.”

“Hope you’ll feel better by then,” he scooted closer to kiss your forehead, staying close to you for another moment.

“With these healing kisses? Definitely,” you’ve tried to flirt back, making Ashton stifle a laugh.

“I’ll see you later.”

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Hours later you woke to the shower running in your room, and you heard Ashton’s humming through the water. You were still mostly asleep so you didn’t move from your blanket cocoon, but at the same time you were happy to notice that your pounding headache has finally let up. You listened to Ashton moving around once again, going through his nightly routine before the door opened and in a few minutes you felt him slip under the covers right next to you, his body moving closer.

His fingers ran down your temple and cheek, thumb softly brushing against your lips, a ghost of a touch, and you made a little noise when he tried to pull back, making him let out a chuckle.

“Hey. How are you, sweets?”

“Better. A little numb and hungry,” you whispered, moving a little closer to him. “But no more headaches.”

“Glad to hear that,” Ashton sighed, curling his arm around your waist to pull you to his side. “We’ve stopped by a shop and I bought you some donuts, thought you’d like something when you wake up.”

“I really don’t deserve you at all,” you tucked your head under his chin, trying to hide from him while still staying in his arms. “I’m sorry I couldn’t come to your show, I really wanted to see you play. I feel like such a burden today.”

“You’re not a burden, hey,” he was strong and moved you around easily, pulling you up above him, knocking your foreheads together, nose tracing yours softly. “It’s just a show. You and your health are my priority, and I’m glad you’ve stayed back to get better. I’m happier knowing this. I was still worried about you like this. Imagine if you were there and I needed to run off the stage to like catch you or something.”

“You never fail to make the best out of every situation,” you ran your fingers through his wild curls, combing them back from his face. “How you always make me feel better about myself, I don’t know how you do it.”

“It’s simple. I love you,” a smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, tilting your head a little closer to press your lips together in a kiss, his beard tickling your skin. “And your cute scrunchy nose when you do not agree with me.”

“Shut up!” you laughed at his comment, pulling the exact face he just talked about before leaning back to him, kissing the side of his nose. “I love you too. So, so much.”

“I know,” he gave you a cheeky smile and a quick wink, his palm slipping from your back to lightly squeeze your ass cheek. “You wanna eat those donuts before going back to sleep?”

“I love how you know me,” you sat up on his waist to get off him, and Ash followed you in a second to pull you back to his chest, kissing you deeply once again.

“And I wouldn’t change that for the world.”

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littledrummeraussie · 1 year

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“You’re spiralling,” Calum stated shortly, making you stop your rambling. “Don’t worry about us. I told the guys I’m needed here, and Ashton wanted to come over ASAP.”

“He just wants to steal Kai for himself,” you scoffed, a smile already pulling at your lips.

“He thinks babies are soft and cute.”

#teaser #afic: capture the moment

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littledrummeraussie · 2 years

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if... for some reason... I would be able to write a moment blurb... would anyone be interested? 👀

#afic: capture the moment

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littledrummeraussie · 1 year

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the new blurb was soooo cute 🥰

Awww thank you sweetie 🥰 I'm so glad you enjoyed it

#asks #afic: capture the moment

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littledrummeraussie · 3 years

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listen to you breathing (it's where i wanna be).

masterlist. | capture the moment collection.

warnings: fluffy cute. snuggled up sleepy. making out. teasing. riding. muffled silent sex. unprotected sex. slight blow job.

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Dawn was slowly turning into soft rays of sunshine peeking through your open window, followed by a light breeze, and you felt Ashton hook one foot around your ankle as he shuffled closer. His arm settled around your waist more tightly, both of you burrowing closer to the other even as the air started to turn hot in the room. There was only a thin blanket covering you, almost entierly kicked off the bed during the night, leaving you with the warmth of the other's body.

Both of you were still in your clothes from last night, Ashton's pink shirt unbuttoned and creased, shorts riding low on his hips, and your summer dress slightly twisted around with the straps pushed down on your shoulders. His body was half-draped over your back, shifting until he could turn and pull you impossibly close to his chest, fitting you under his chin. A content sound left his lips, half a sigh and half a snore, and you smiled against his skin, still too sleepy to properly laugh at him.

You were trapped in his embrace, feeling safe and warm as the both of you were teetering on the edge of sleep and being awake. Your palm slid up his chest, smoothing over the short hairs dusting his skin, fingers tangling into his necklaces as you recalled last night and how they felt under your fingertips as you were making out with Ashton, pushed up against the side of the cabin. His friends invited him on yet another outing, and while you were also welcomed you needed to travel to another city for your job, making you arrive back home days after the forest party was over.

It was pure luck that you were able to go back home a few days earlier, leaving you with another day or two to join everyone at the cabin and surprise your boyfriend as well. With a little help from the girls and the coordinates typed into your phone you were able to arrive to the place just before midnight. The sound of the engine made everyone grin and Ashton all but ran down the stairs to pick you up, kissing you between giggles and questions.

He kept you tucked against his side for the rest of the night, sneaking away with you once everyone was ready to drop to make out for another 30 minutes or so, legs wrapped around his waist, his body pushing you against the wall while your hands roamed each other's skin. His eyes were dark and hooded, both your lips bruised and kiss-swollen, slightly panting from feeling so high on love and lust. His neatly tied-up manbun was now a mess of blond and brown curls falling over his eyes and heated cheeks, the soft strands making you want to bury your face in his hair and play with it until you both fell asleep.

You stumbled into bed in a heap of limbs, tangled up in each other as you tried to find a comfortable position where you didn't need to let go of the other, the days spent apart feeling like an eternity. Ashton's warm breath on your skin made you shiver and whisper words of love and affection against his lips as you caressed the nape of his neck, his own touch loving but strong on your hips as he kept you close, both falling asleep to confessions shared in the darkness of the room.

Your thumb brushed against his jaw, his stubble slightly scratchy under your fingertips, and Ash mumbled something as he tried to follow your hand, wanting you to continue touching him until you caressed him awake. His own palm slid lower on your back, smoothing over your thigh and under your dress, fingers dancing across your skin, playful but not demanding, just needing to know you were there - real, and not just a figment of his imagination.

Ashton brushed his lips against your temple, smearing tiny kisses on your hair as he kept humming, breathing in your scent with every breath he took. You murmured against his collarbone and the soft skin of his throat where you left a faint hickey last night, the air around you smelling of sunshine and sweat, mixed with the faint scent of your desire for each other.

"Hey stranger," you finally gathered enough strength to move until you could slot your lips against his, nipping on the bottom one until he chuckled with a slight groan.

"Hey baby," his gaze was sleepy and dark, the sight of those hazel eyes making arousal stir in the pit of your stomach. "It’s nice that your voice is the first thing I hear in the morning."

"Yeah, I missed your scratchy sex voice too," you giggled lightly, the sweet sound and your confession making Ash roll his hips into you.

"It's too early for you to be this cute and desirable at the same time," his fingers tugged on the side of your panties, just lightly playing with the fabric. "Especially with so many people around."

"They don't have to know," you nudged his nose sweetly and he kissed away your pout as an answer.

He slid the panties down your legs, gathering you in his arms as he sat up against the headboard, pulling you into his lap. You freed his half-hard cock from his boxers, slowly stroking him to full hardness as you stifled his noises with kisses. Ash grabbed your ass to pull you up and over him, helping you sink back onto his shaft when you couldn't wait anymore.

"You gotta be quiet, baby," he muffled your moans by pulling your face against his neck, your teeth lightly sinking into the soft skin. "Shit, you're tight."

You rolled your hips against him, the stretch and the slight burn as you adjusted around his thick cock making your body shake, nails leaving faint marks on his chest as you shifted to find the most pleasurable pace. Little whimpers escaped you as the tip of his cock dragged against your sweet spot, and Ashton shushed you with kisses pressed on your lips. His own moans got mixed with the words whispered in your ear, sweet nothings and dirty thoughts making you more desperate as you rode him.

Ashton pushed his thumb in your mouth, smearing the saliva over your bottom lip as he pulled on it, palm sliding down your neck and grabbing the front of your dress to tug it down, freeing your tits as they slightly bounced. He massaged the soft skin and your hard nipples, sucking one into his mouth as he fucked up into you, his scruff slightly burning where it rubbed against your skin.

His hand dropped to gather your dress around your waist, watching as his cock disappeared inside of you, his shaft and balls glistening from your juices. His thumb lightly stroked over the hood of your clit, then started quickly rubbing the little bud, making your toes curl and your hips move faster as you chased your pleasure.

"Cum for me, baby. I missed feeling you like this," Ashton wrapped his arm around you, ready to pound you into silent oblivion. "Come on, cum for me, cum with me."

You could hear the others already moving around in the house, the thought of them hearing as Ashton fucked you hard and deep making you even more desperate.

"Ash-- fuck, I need you... need you to..." but before you could finish Ashton already attached his lips to yours, swallowing the sounds of your pleasure as you rode out your orgasm on his dick, your walls clenching around him and finally triggering his own release.

"Shh, baby, your sounds are only for me to hear."

You could feel the tell-tale sign of his own pleasure as he worked his hips up into you, his cock twitching and stiffening inside of you as he came, shooting his hot cum deep inside you. The sound of your wet skin moving against each other made your walls tighten, gripping onto Ashton's dick as it still moved inside of you, and he dropped his hand between your bodies to stroke your clit with feathery light touches, making you both shake and tremble as you enjoyed the last waves of pleasure running through both of you. You grabbed onto his tangled locks to pull him closer, your kiss messy, lips moving sloppily against each other as you muffed the last of your sounds, whimpers of sensitivity stolen from your tongues.

Ashton shifted on the bed as he lay back, pulling you against his heaving chest, his fingers in your hair as he lovingly stroked it. You peeled back his pink shirt to smooth your palm against his chest hair, drawing patterns on his skin as you calmed down. Ash let his hand run down your back and over your ass, slightly squeezing it before pulling the dress back to cover you up. You felt sticky and sore under the light fabric, a reminder of what just happened, and you felt yourself clench at the thought of just how much Ashton owned you and how you loved being his girl.

"Good morning, by the way," he tucked a lock of hair behind your ear, making you smile at him sweetly.

"Morning, my handsome scruffy man," you giggled, pushing yourself up enough to share a kiss with him, his stuble burning your skin when he rubbed his cheek against yours. "Did you sleep well?"

"Always do when I get to fall asleep and wake up to your cute snores. And the morning routine was enjoyable and satisfying as well."

"I'm still feeling like I could use a little more satisfacion..." you gave him a mock pout, fingers lightly tracing the soft flesh of his stomach until his cock stiffened against your thigh, quickly hardening when you wrapped it loosly in your fist.

Ashton couldn't say anything, you were already kissing down his body, looking into his eyes as you wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock, licking off the first drop of precum gathered there. He raked his fingers through his hair, other hand tucking your hair behind your ear, thumb brushing over your face where the tip was pushed against the inside of your cheek.

"Shit, thank god we locked the door last night..."

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littledrummeraussie · 3 years

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hot pink.

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word count: 869

Some cuteness with a sprinkle of sexual themes - aka Ashton gets his toenails painted. Part of the collection called capture the moment.

Feedback is appreciated! ❤️ Taglist under the cut.

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“You want some?” Ashton munched on a slice of tangerine, already peeling the next one as he snacked next to you.

You turned and opened your mouth, and he placed a new slice on your tongue, both of you giggling. It was one of those quiet mornings you’ve spent together in the woods, just lazing around as Ash worked on some music and you – well, you were the muse, so of course you needed to tag along.

Ashton watched as you painted another coat of nail polish onto your toenails, smiling at the way you concentrated on the task. You’ve been dying to finally pamper yourself and try out your new favourite colour (the nude pink shade hasn't left your mind for weeks), but you’ve been so busy that you needed to put it off until you could finally settle down for an uninterrupted hour to paint your nails. Now that it was only you and Ashton and the woods it was time to work your magic.

“Sto– stop poking me with your toe!” you huffed, pulling away as Ashton stretched his leg, reaching over to the other end of the couch to push at your knee. “You’re so weird.”

“You love me weird,” he laughed, putting another slice of fruit in his mouth.

“You’re gonna mess up my nail polish.”

“A tragedy, really,” he continued with another poke at your knee, and you swatted him away, making him giggle again. “Want another tangerine?”

“I want you to leave me alone so I can finish my nails,” you made sure to stick your tongue out at him and he mirrored you, scrunching his nose which made his glasses slip off a bit.

“They are gone anyway,” he shrugged, putting the bowl next to his mug and phone before reaching for his guitar. “Maybe I’ll write a song about them.”

“You really are turning into a hippie,” you finally laughed, taking in his colourful robe and long hair. “The Tragedy of Tangerines, huh?”

Ash laughed back, all playful teasing now turning into a moment of just being together. You went back to finish painting your nails while he picked at the strings, jotting down ideas into his notebook. It was about an hour later when Ashton put his feet in your lap, and you lightly tickled him, his skin sensitive to the little touches.

“Maybe I should paint your toes too,” you hummed, giggling as he started to wiggle them.

“Maybe you should.”

“I think I have something similar to one of those,” you pointed at his robe and the colours on it. “Let me check.”

A few minutes later you settled back in front of the couch, motioning for Ashton to stretch his legs out. He put them up on the side of the fire pit, then made a sound between a laugh and a choked cough as he saw the hot pink nail polish you’ve brought.

“Geez, woman, are you crazy?”

“Says the man in that robe,” you rolled your eyes, already pulling his foot closer to you. “Now you stay still.”

It was ridiculous, really, but it was still something you’ve shared as you made Ashton sit there, painting his toenails one by one with your chosen colour. After a few minutes he accepted his fate and pulled his guitar back into his lap, trying to make time go by faster, but still looking at you every few seconds as you worked.

He let out a giggle as you blew on his nails, carefully checking with the pad of your finger if the paint had dried. When you found that everything was as it should be you leaned forward and pressed a kiss against his ankle, almost as a fleeting thought.

“Did you just kiss my feet?” Ashton’s next laugh mixed with a groan, and you needed to roll your eyes again, poking him where you could reach him. “Gross.”

“I had other things in my mouth too… like, I had actual body parts of yours in my mouth,” you raised an eyebrow at him, making a blush and a flirty smile appear on his face. “That’s gross too.”

“Yet you still do it.”

“Are you complaining? I can definitely stop if you don’t like me sucking you off,” you shrugged nonchalantly, and Ash groaned again, reaching for you to pull you into his lap.

“That’s a terrible thing to say,” he squeezed you to his chest, and you let your hands slip under his robe, lightly caressing his warm skin.

“The Tragedy of the Blowjobs,” you teased your fingertips against his collarbones, tangling them into his necklace. “Sounds like a summer hit to me.”

“That’s another one of your bad jokes. They are just… bad,” he laughed, tugging you close to finally kiss you, and you nipped on his bottom lip, now working on the knot of his robe.

“Yet you still let me tell you them,” you finally pushed it off of his shoulders, melting against his body as he wrapped his arms back around you. “Guess that’s called love?”

“That definitely sounds like love,” he kissed your nose and your lips, adjusting you in his lap with a small moan. “Now, about those blowjobs…”

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littledrummeraussie · 3 years

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taste the stars. (d e l i r i u m - part 3)

warnings: mentions of smoking weed. female receiving oral. dirty talk. masturbation. blink-and-you’ll-miss-it anal teasing. just general naughty stuff. a good amount of fluff because I can’t help myself.

word count: 1877

author’s note: high!Ashton is horny!Ashton for the third time as well. read part 1 & part 2 here.

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Clothes were discarded in a heap, kicked into the corner of the bathroom as Ashton pushed you up against the counter, lost in a kiss that was full of smiles and giggles. Your fingers tangled into his wild curls as he nibbled on your bottom lip, teeth and tongue teasing you softly as you moaned into his mouth. It might have been him who got actually high on the weed, but you felt equally intoxicated from the way the past hour or so have passed by.

His cock twitched against your thigh getting hard again and Ash groaned, trying to push against you more and more to get some friction. You kissed the corner of his mouth, lips sliding to his chin and up his jaw as you left soft pecks on his skin, lightly sucking the spot just under his ear. Ashton shivered, a needy sound escaping him as your tongue ran over his throat and collarbones, the salty taste of his sweaty skin making you throb too.

Both of you were sticky and a bit sensitive, the memory of fucking each other in the garden just 20 minutes ago still fresh in your minds, and you felt your body yearning for his touch, no matter how sore you were from riding him. His words still rang in your ear, the way he teased you with the possibility of something more; something more that the both of you just loved. You could almost imagine his lips and tongue running down on your body as his fingers followed a path down your sides, squeezing your hips as he pulled you away from the counter and led you into the shower, the water already warm as it rained down on you.

“I could fuck you right here and now again,” Ashton pushed you back against the wall, his hard cock now pressing against your stomach as he kept you there. “Just push my dick back into your pussy and have you again.”

“I’m good with anything,” you mumbled against his cheek as he kept kissing your neck, licking away water drops that stuck to your skin.

You felt his hands slide down your ass, grabbing your cheeks and pulling them apart, making heat pool between your thighs as a finger lightly traced over your puckered hole, once, twice, then slid lower to tease your pussy lips. You moaned into his ear when he pushed his other hand between your bodies, searching for your clit and stroking it with his fingertips. It was almost too much, the sensation of how he so easily played you and made you fall apart, and you grabbed onto his hair, tugging him close to share a messy kiss.

“Are you trying to wash me… or you’re doing something else?” you groaned against his lips and you felt a grin pull at the corner of his mouth, rubbing the pad of his thumb against your clit in tight circles.

“What is that you want me to do, huh?” he raised an eyebrow, the movement cheeky but his eyes dark and full of lust, and you were sure he enjoyed it way too much, having this much power over you.

“Said something about riding your tongue,” you slightly bit your bottom lip, hands massaging his shoulders and the back of his neck, fingers teasing the hair at the nape.

“Would you love to do that, baby? Huh?” he leaned close again to suck a kiss into the skin of your neck, whispering roughly against your throat. “Would you love to ride my tongue?”

“Please, Ash, please,” your voice turned into a whine as his hands settled on your hips, fingertips pushing into your flesh while his lips and tongue worked against your neck. “Let me ride your tongue.”

He only needed you to say those words as he was already going lower, now sucking your nipples between his lips, tongue licking and fingers tweaking them, and it was like the feeling went directly to your clit, making you push up on your toes. Ashton’s teeth grazed your skin as he kissed and nipped you, following the water running down your body until he was finally kneeling in front of you, slowing down as his lips and nose brushed against you.

You leaned against the wall, spreading your legs as his lips pressed against your mound, tongue sneaking out to lick the skin above your clit, and you just wanted to grab him and pull him closer to start eating you out like he’d promised. He searched you as he looked up, eyes dark and full of lust when he finally pulled your leg over his shoulder, making you exposed for him to do whatever he wanted. A groan ripped out of Ashton’s throat as he pulled one of your pussy lips in his mouth, licking and sucking like he wanted to make out with it. His tongue slipped between your wet folds, exploring every inch as he licked up your juices, nose nudging against your swollen clit with every lap.

The moans he pulled out of you turned more breathy and high-pitched as he finally wrapped his full lips around your clit, tongue massaging it as he licked the spot that was most sensitive, making your thighs shake and your toes curls against the tiles and his back. You smoothed his soft wet curls back from his forehead to see his dark hazel eyes, getting lost in his intense stare and the way he licked you, his obscene noises making you squirm against his mouth.

“That’s it baby,” his voice was raw and full of lust as circled your hole with the tip of his tongue. “Ride my face, come on.”

You grabbed onto the hair at the back of his head, pulling him closer to you by it as your hips started moving against his mouth, using his lips and tongue for your own pleasure. And fuck, did he enjoy the way your folds rubbed against him, smearing your juices onto his lips and chin, groaning at your taste as he switched between staying still and working his tongue against you, fucking you with it.

“Shit, Ash, you’re so good,” you threw your head back with a moan, tugging on his hair as he slipped his tongue in your hole. “Yes, yes, do that again, please!”

“I can taste myself on you, shit, baby,” Ashton groaned against your pussy before going back to licking and sucking you, one hand curled around the back of your thigh to pull you to his face, the other dropping down between his legs to wrap his fist around his hard cock, quickly jerking it. “Gonna cum for me, pretty girl? Come on, want you to cum on my tongue.”

“Just a little more, please,” you bit your bottom lip as you moved against his face, and you saw something flashing in his eyes before he wrapped his lips back around your clit, using every part of his mouth to pleasure you. “Yes, yes, fuckin’ yes Ashton, I’m cum–”

His hand tightened around your thigh as he buried his face in your pussy, walls clenching around his tongue as he fucked you with it, letting you use him to ride out your climax. Ash moaned against your clit, giving it small kitten licks before nudging his nose against it, making you tremble again and tugging on his wet curls to pull him away just until you could both catch your breaths. Your leg slipped from his shoulder and he rested his cheek against your hip, looking up at you with hooded eyes, his fingers working up and down on his hard dick as he desperately jerked it.

You ran your fingers over his red, swollen lips and he sucked a knuckle into his mouth, moaning around the digit as he whined, chasing his own orgasm. The pad of your finger brushed against his tongue and then he was gone, body shivering under the hot water, thick ropes of cum shooting out of his dick and painting his hand white with it. Ashton looked absolutely fucked still kneeling in front of you, eyelashes wet from the water and forehead pushed against your thigh, panting and moaning as he came off his high again.

It took him a moment but he finally stood up, sagging against you and pushing you back against the tiles, and you melted against his chest, burying your face in the crook of his neck. Your brain was mush and you felt tingly all over, and you could tell that Ashton felt the same from the way he ran his shaky fingers through your wet hair, hot puffs of air tickling your cheek. You pressed your lips against his jaw in a small peck, searching for his lips in your post-orgasmic haze, only calming down when they pressed against yours in a soothing kiss.

“I fucking love you so much,” Ash mumbled against your lips, repeating his words between kisses pressed all over your face, foreheads knocked together to keep you close.

“I love you too,” you nuzzled his nose sweetly, thumbs brushing against his cheeks before smoothing his hair back again, pressing a kiss on his forehead. “So, so much.”

“Don’t think I can go another round,” he burrowed against your neck, lips still pressing kisses onto your skin. “I’m spent.”

“Hmmh, me too,” you played with his wet curls between your fingers, resting your cheek against his head. “Think we should go to bed.”

Ashton hummed in an approving tone before closing the tap, reaching for your towels to dry yourselves and find your ways back to your bedroom. He crawled into the bed naked, lifting the sheets and silently asking you to join him, and you felt giddy as you climbed next to him, pressing your body against his side. Your fingers danced against his chest and then settled on his stomach, his warm skin making you burrow as close as you could. Ash wrapped his arm around you to pull you close as well, pressing another kiss on the top of your head as you both finally found your places.

“Blowjob: check. Sex in the garden: check. Riding my tongue: check. Cuddles: check,” Ashton started counting off everything you have done that night on his fingers, turning his head to nuzzle closer to you when he was done. “Anything I’m missing?”

“Sleep,” you giggled, the sound turning to a yawn after you kissed his neck. “Hmm, you’re comfy.”

“You too, sweetie,” he mumbled, eyes closing as he still lightly stroked your hair. “Love getting high on you.”

“You were high without me too,” you tangled your fingers together under the blanket, rubbing your thumb against the back of his hand.

“With you or on you, doesn’t matter,” he smacked his lips, voice turning low and slow with sleep. “Jus’ that I’m with you.”

“Good, cause I feel the same. You’re my own personal drug.”

“That sounds more romantic than it should,” he giggled, shuffling until he could drape himself over you. “Sweet dreams, baby. I love you.”

“Love you too, Ash,” you rested your fingers against the back of his neck, stroking his skin as he slowly fell asleep. “Love you too.”

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littledrummeraussie · 3 years

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a moment of happiness.

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word count: 294

A moment shared between lovers in the bathroom. Part of the collection called capture the moment.

Feedback is appreciated! ❤️ Taglist under the cut. Poem by Rumi.

warnings: tooth rotting fluff and a glass of wine.

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“Another?” Ashton’s voice was teasing, and you let a smile pull at your lips, blinking at him with big eyes. “You’re insatiable.”

“Please? You know I love your voice.”

You folded your arms over the rim of the tub, resting your chin on them as you looked at him. Ashton pressed a kiss on your cheek, nuzzling against your warm skin as he hummed. The steam in the bathroom made his hair curl, fogging up the mirrors and mixing with the scented candles and the bubble bath you loved so much. You were a bit hazy, drunk on love and the wine Ashton bought only for you, your glass almost empty as it sat on the small stool next to the tub. His back rested against the ceramic, wearing only a pair of sweatpants, a mug of tea next to his knee and a book full of poems in his lap.

“The things I do for you,” he chuckled, reaching into the tub to smear some suds on the bridge of your nose, and you giggled as you wiped away the bubbles. “You’re so cute.”

“Hmm, and you’re so soft,” you moved so you could press your face into his neck, lips peppering small kisses where you could reach him. “I love you.”

“’ love you too,” Ashton turned his head and kissed you sweetly, the taste of rosé and lemongrass lingering on your tongues. “Now, don’t splash the water, I’m sure your book wouldn’t like it.”

“Read me another one, please,” you asked him again, pressing your cheek against his.

“Of course, lovely,” Ashton tucked a lock of hair behind your ear, pressing one more kiss on your cheek before he nuzzled back against you, fingers turning the page to the next poem.

A moment of happiness,

you and I sitting on the verandah,

apparently two, but one in soul, you and I.

[A moment of happiness by Rumi]

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