Babe?" you heard Ashton's yell from across the house. You lazily raised an eyebrow in the direction of his voice while you sipped on your coffee. It was too early in the morning and you weren't awake enough to deal with anything, let alone a frantic Ash.
"I'm looking for my flannel have you seen it?" he asked. "I'm about to be late," he sighed as he walked in the room.
"Which one, you have like a thousand," you sighed.
"The exact one you're wearing right now," Ashton said as he quirked an eyebrow at you.
"Oh..." you said as you looked down. "Oops," you shrugged as you sipped from your mug.
"Can I have it back?" Ashton asked and you smirked.
"No problem babe," you set down your mug and unbuttoned the shirt, slowly slipping it off and holding it out to him. Ashton licked his lips as he looked your body up and down: standing in the middle of the kitchen in just your underwear with your hair up in a messy ponytail.
Ashton's big hands ran over your hips as he backed you into the kitchen counter. "Any way I can get you to take these off too?" he asked suggestively as his finger slipped in the band of your panties and ran across your stomach.
"I thought you were going to be late?" you bit your lip as you looked up at him, the desire in his eyes clear.
"When I've got a girl as gorgeous as you, I don't really give a fuck," Ashton smirked as he pulled the panties down your legs. His mouth attached to yours in a desperate, hungry kiss as he picked you up and set you on the counter. You squealed a little at the feel of his hands on your ass but then helped him pull of his clothes as quickly as possible.
"Why did you have to be such a damn tease?" he groans in your neck, kissing it as you pump his cock in your hand.
"Stop bitching and fuck me," you demanded. He picked his head up and smirked at you as he pulled your hips closer to the edge.
"My fucking pleasure," he growled before thrusting in you forcefully. Your nails dug in his shoulders and you cried out, gasping at how quickly he filled you up. You moaned as he continued his fast, pounding pace.
"Ash... ASHTON!" you moaned loudly as his hips finally found the perfect angle so that he was thrusting into your g-spot every time. He smirked in your neck as you held him close, pulling at his hair so he would look up and you could kiss him passionately.
"Gonna cum for me baby?" he asked cockily after pulling away from the kiss.
"Y-yes," you whimpered, shutting your eyes tight as you felt your release fast approaching. He pushed you so you were lying back on the counter and watched as his dick thrust in and out of you fast. You kept your legs wrapped around his hips and moaned loudly.
"That's it baby, cum for me," he grunted his encouragement and you came undone within the minute. You moaned loudly and gripped the counter as your pussy shuddered around his cock, sending him over the edge as well.
"Fuck!" he groaned as he road out both your orgasms. Once you were both done, he slowly slid out of you as the two of you kept panting.
"You should steal my clothes more often," he grinned as he picked up his clothes and got dressed.
"You can pretty much guarantee that I will," you winked and he leaned in to kiss you softly.
"Love you," Ashton smiled brightly as he pulled away.
"Love you too," you grinned. "Now go! Before you're late!"
"Yes ma'am," he giggled before running out the door, leaving you to bask in your post-orgasm-glow.
