Batman [A/I]

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Luke's POV

"Destroy them, destroy their relationship. Make them hate each other." Susanna said as she got close to my face, poking hard against my chest. "Why would I do that?" I asked. "Because, you'll get rewarded and everyone wins." "Imogen and Ashton don't!" "Ashton will, he'll get me, the one he really wants." I shook my head, trying to leave. She slapped her hand on my chest. "If you don't do this, I will hunt you down and do what I have done to the bitch today, but much much worse." "How would you know if I did it or not?" I asked. She smiled. "I'll be around, lets just say, and I'll be watching." She kissed my cheek and walked into her house. Moments later Ashton came running from down the street. "Is she in there?" He asked irritated, about to charge in. "No Ashton I wouldn't! It's all fine, she isn't gonna do anything else." "Oh yeah, this is Susanna here. What makes you so sure?" "Just trust me!" I muttered. I put my arm round his shoulder and led him away. "How's Imogen?" I asked as we walked back to our house. "She's doing ok, she had medical attention there and then and they've taken her back to ours with Cal and Michael." Ashton explained. "She'll be ok!" I said. "I know mate, it just scared me that's all!" he said with a faint smile. "I think once she has recovered I'm going to take her on holiday, just to get away for a bit!" "That's a very good idea, she' like that!" I said, thinking that they wouldn't be here for Susanna to spy on. 

(1 week later)

Immy's POV

It was the night before Ashton and I flew to England for a holiday, but it was early in the morning, only a few hours before we had to leave for the airport. I was stood at the window, with my hands tightly clenched to the windowsill. "What's up babe?" Ashton asked, wrapping his arms round my waist and placing his head on my shoulder. "Do you ever feel like you're being watched from a distance?" Ashton laughed as if I was stupid. "No, why…" He asked. "I'm just trying to freak you out!" I said as I turned round, wrapping my arms round his neck. Maybe I was being stupid… A few hours later it was half 5 and Ashton and I were piling our stuff into his car. The boys were at the door waving goodbye, eager to get back to bed. I slammed the boot shut, and then I felt a pair of intensive eyes on me. I looked over my shoulder at the street opposite, feeling the presence of something. I felt a hand on my shoulder which made me jump. "Calm down, it's only me!" Ashton smiled. "Sorry, I must still be recovering from the horror of last week!" I said as we hopped into the car. As Ashton backed out of the drive way to drive from the house, I looked out my window and caught a glimpse of a woman in red dress through a bush. And then I caught myself in the side mirror and sighed. My face still had vague bruises over it, especially round my eyes. Ashton said I could get away with it being make up but he was just saying that to be nice. He took my hand, "You're beautiful!" I looked over at him and smiled. He had only just stopped apologising for what had happened to me, although it was not his fault at all. He said it was a girl called Susanna who was a crazy, violent fan, but to be honest I don't really remember it well. Ashton held my hand the whole time we were in the airport, insisting that I stayed close to him. There were no fans at the airport as it was too early in the morning, and no one had announced that we were flying out. Once we were on the plane and in our seats, Ashton wrapped one arm on my shoulders and the other across my waist so that he was holding me close to him. "Get some sleep, it's going to be a long flight!" He whispered before kissing the top of my head. 

Ashton took my hand as soon as we stepped off the plane, and held it through the airport until we got into the taxi. "You should have bought a leash!" I joked as I looked out the window at the surroundings. "What?" Ashton snapped. "I was joking!" I smiled. "Oh…" He said, looking out of his window. We arrived at our hotel room and started unpacking in silence. "Ashton, can you stop being a stroppy teenager and tell me what's wrong!" I said as I sat down beside his suitcase on the bed. He looked down at me as he was sorting stuff out. He placed his hand over my head, brushing my hair away from my face. "I'm sorry, flying stresses me that's all!" I smiled. "Well we've got a couple of weeks until you have to fly again, so focus on that!" He kissed the top of my head before jumping into the shower. I was lying back on the bed, listening to the water from the bathroom. A feeling came over me, Ashton and I were finally alone and far away from everyone else, it had to be special. I flung my clothes on the bed, and quietly opened the door. Slowly pressing it shut I smiled to myself as I could hear Ashton singing behind the curtain. I figured whereabouts he was and decided to climb in at the other end. "Hey hey hey, what are you doing in here?" He smiled. "Well, we're alone so we should use the time wisely" I said as I slowly stepped forwards, hardly any space between our bodies. "Did I ever tell you that you're a really clever girl?" Ashton said before gently pushing his lips to mine. The force between the kiss increased within seconds. Ashton placed his hands on  my waist and pulled me under the water with him. The kissing turned aggressive, and so did Ashton's grip on my hips. I intertwined my fingers with his soaking wet hair, tugging on the ends. Ashton starting tracing circles into my lower back which he knew was one of my soft spots. Two could play at this game. I drew back from his lips and looked at him, his face worried. I then bit down on his bottom lip and tugged it, I could feel him tug back slightly. Even then he managed to chuckle a little, and that made me want him even more. I let his lip loose from my teeth and threw my lips back onto his. Ashton suddenly stopped and stepped around me, turning me so I was standing under the water. He licked his lips before he started to kiss my jawline, little moans escaped my mouth as I stared up at the ceiling. He moved down to my neck and then my collar bone, where he sucked on the ends. I gasped as he left a love bite, and at my gasp he moved back up to kiss my lips as an apology. I pulled away, and leaned my forehead against his, looking into his eyes. I bit down on my lip before I slowly sat down in the bath tub, leaning against the wall. Ashton sat himself down so he was straddling at my waist, his hands on either sides of the bath. He lowered his head back to my collar bone, leaving traces of kisses as he went lower down my body. He lingered on my chest, flicking his tongue over my nipples, which made me dig my nails into the side of his arms slightly. He knew he was starting to get to me, so left long but soft kisses around my nipples. He then moved down to my stomach, placing the tip of his tongue on my skin before his lips closed round. As he did, he cupped one of my breasts in his hand and started massaging it slowly. Once again, faint moans left my mouth as I looked down at him. He looked up at me as if to ask permission for what he was about to do next. "Just fucking do it!" I moaned, tilting my head back against the bath. I moved my body up slightly, as he placed my legs on the edges of the bath. He lowered himself down and left soft kisses between my thighs, before doing light strokes with his tongue. My head tipped back further, my hands gripping hard onto the bath. "Ashton…" I sighed. He knew what to do. He slowly placed one finger inside, curving straight away which sent me over the wall. I heard him laugh under his breath, loving how much satisfactory he was giving me. He started with a steady rhythm which was comfortable. I bit down on my lip as my head looked up at the ceiling, and that's when the second finger entered. The rhythm increased, making my hips thrust in time. "I'm close…" I manage to say. "I know, you're so tight!" He said. I felt  my walls close tight around his fingers, the release getting closer. Seconds from the time, Ashton removes his fingers and puts his lips, in time to lick away the content. I moaned at the touch of his tongue. He then moved himself back up, hovering over me once again, as he pressed down on my lips passionately. I then move aside, so he can sit beside me, the water still falling down. "That was amazing!" I said, resting my head on his shoulder. "I love you Immy." My head shot up, it was the first time he had said that he loved me. I was amazed, that I felt my eyes tear up a little bit. "Are you crying…" He laughed, wiping the tears from my cheeks. I laughed too. "Just a little…Ashton I love you too!" I placed my hand on his cheek, pulling him in for a kiss. I then placed my head back on his shoulder, and his head leaning against mine. Luke was wrong, Ashton did love me, and no one was going to ruin that.