Personal 5SOS Imagines

Twitter: @xAshtonsxSmilex

I apologise about spelling. I'm in class and trying to get as many of these posted as possible before my next one (3 hours after this one). I'm writing this in Wattpad so I'm not getting notified about spelling like I would on Pages (word for Apple products).

I held on tight to Ashton's hand as we walked backstage. It was so surreal seeing where he spent most of his time, other than the tour bus.

"And this," He said taking me around a black curtain. "Is the stage."

"Woah," was all I could manage to say.

The stage was huge! Looking around I saw Calum, Luke and Michael's mike stands were quite spred out, though what caught my eye was the big platform holding Ashton's drumkit. I smiled slightly thinking about him playing, how happy he always looked when doing what he loved.

"Come on," he laughed, grabbing my hand and pulling me to where he was going to be seated tonight. "This is the view I get every night while playing to thousands of people."

I was silent. His view was even better than looking on the floor, being as he was about two feet higher than the boys.

"Ash," I moan, being brought back to reality.

Ashton's hand had made it's way under my skirt, into my panties, and was curretly teasingly playing with my clit. As I started to moan more, he removed hand hand and smirked at me.

"Want to have a little fun," I smirked at him, turning and palming him through his jeans.

"Ashley," he moaned.

"If you want me so bad, why don't you just take me on your drums," I laughed.

"Maybe I will," he said pulling me against him.

I gasped, not thinking he would take me serious. His eyes were filled with lust, yet I could tell how much he was controling himself as to not rip off my clothes and take me that very moment.

"Do it," I smirk, shocking myself.

Before I could get another word out, Ash had slipped his pants and boxers down his thighs. I looked at him and was shocked at how hard he was for me, possibly harder than I was wet, which was extremely.

"Bend over beautiful," he smirked, turning me around and pushing on my shoulders.

"Ash, I-"

"Shh," he whispered, lifting my skirt and sliding my panties halfway down my thighs. "Don't be too loud. Sound check is soon and they'll be turning the microphones on."

"ASH," I yelled out in pleasure as he pushed into me.

His huge length filled me up, stretching my walls. I tried to be still as he let me adjust, but I was on my tip toes and couldn't hold myself up much longer. As I dropped to flat feet, Ashton took at as I sign I was ready and started pounding me into his drums.

"God, Baby, you're so tight," he moaned increasing his speed.

"Ash, I- I can't," I cried, trying not to be loud.

"Just let go," Ash said, gripping my hips a littler harder.

"ASH," I screamed, my walls geting tighter as I released around him.

I let my volume grow loud as he brought me over my high. The only way I knew he released was due to the fact that his thrusting got sloppy.

"That was fun," he said pulling out and helping me with my panties before fixing himself. "I love you."

"I love you too," I said hugging him, my knees still slightly week.

"Next time, get a room," Luke laughed, walking out with his guitar on.

"Or be quieter," Calum joined in.

"They could also check and make sure the mikes are off BEFORE they go at it like animals," Michael smirked at us as he laughed along with Cake.

Now, this was hard to write because I'm trying NOT to have people give me weird looks...