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Loverboy

Home to Get Laid

Ah my own bed in my own apartment. I refuse to get out of this bed. I’ve been on tour for the last however many months.

I check my phone already regretting it.

Holland is a mess, she has no clue what she’s doing and neither do I. She didn’t sleep with anyone at the end of Warped. I ended up letting her have my bunk as I slept in the back. We got to truly hang out which is something we haven’t done in awhile and I’ll admit it was nice.

We will never be together though. She’s almost as destructive as me. The only difference is she can keep stability and I can’t.

I have 47 text messages. The fuck.

The only one that concerns me is one from Leah. She must be back in Cali. We know where this will go.

From Leah: Hey Ashby…back in LA. Text if needed ;)

To Leah: Hmm…I think I can use your services tonight. :)

From Leah: lol that didn’t take long. What time?

To Leah: Come to my place at 9?

From Leah: See you then ;)

I haven’t been back for a day and I’m already going to get laid. Fucking love everything.




I took a shower and got to sing terribly the whole time without getting yelled at from the guys. I should get a haircut, but fuck it.

I took a shirtless selfie and posted it knowing that the fangirls would go wild. Good for my ego you know.

I got a text from Leah. That read “Mhm Ashby don’t tease with that photo already.”

A grin appeared on my face.


It was now 8:55PM and I was anxiously awaiting the arrival of Leah. I had debated jerking off before hand because I probably won’t last long…Holland kind of messed up my end of tour fuck all the girls you can parade.

The knock at my door brought me out of my thoughts.

I went and opened it to reveal Leah in a tight ass red dress.

We both smirked as she pulled herself into the house with me.

She sat her purse on my counter and flung her heels off, then proceeded to sit on my couch.

“Long day?” I asked.

“Yes fucking fashion sluts.” She said and rolled her eyes.

I laughed and pushed her down to the couch as I got on top of her.

I kissed down her jaw and neck as her hands tried to pry off my shirt. I stopped them and forced them up above her head. I was going to be rough and she got the message when I looked at her.

She had too much clothing on for my liking. So I got off of her and removed my shirt.

“Strip to your underwear slut.” I said as she got up and did as she was told.

I sat on the couch waiting for her to remove what I asked, which she did painfully slow. She then came and sat on my lap. Creating friction by rubbing her crotch in mine. Fuck I could feel myself getting hard.

We started making out and I then picked her up without stopping our make out session and carried her to my bedroom.

I threw her on my bed and attacked her neck and chest with hickies, which caused her to moan. She started touching my length through my pants, which also caused me to moan.

I trailed down her stomach and kissed around her panties but not touching where she wanted me the most.

“Fuck Alan” She said as I slowly took her panties off. I tossed them on the floor and kissed her.

She started undoing my belt and pants, I got off to slid them off as she took her bra off and pushed me down on the bed.

She sat on my face making me eat her out until she came. I licked every bit of her up and she got off now helping me with my needs. She slowly kissed down my chest and when she got to the waistband of my boxers she stopped. She yanked them off then grabbed my member and slowly started pumping, then she attached her mouth and my hands flew into her hair to guide her. She knew just what to do and made me come in like two minutes.

She brought herself up on top of me and reached her lips to mine, as I tasted myself.

My hands were trailing all over her body and she started sucking on my neck.

I lay down towards the end of my bed as she followed, reaching to get a condom out of my drawer as she kept sucking on my neck.

She rolled next to me as I put the condom on. I went to get on top of her but she stopped me. She lowered herself down onto my length both of us moaning out at the sensation.

She started moving up and down with her hands holding herself up on my chest. Moans filled the room.

I needed control. So I pulled her off of my hips, “Get on all fours” and she did as she was told.

I lined up and pounded into her. Both of us could barely contain ourselves.

I felt her walls tightening and I knew she was close as well as I was.

She released which triggered me.



“Thanks for all the hickies asshole!” she laughed.

“I could say the same.” I said as I was walking her to the door.

“You’re always a fun time, just remember to text next time you need me.” She said and kissed me.

“Will do babe” I said and opened my apartment door to a bloody and bruised Holland.

“Holls what happened?” I said to her.

“See you Ashby” Leah said as she slid past Holland.

“Be careful Leah. Have a goodnight.” I said and then brought my attention back to Holland.

“He thought I got back with you and want to revenge. I told him no and he wanted me back and I refused. He…he…” she started crying and I pulled her into my bare chest.

“Come here let’s get you cleaned up,” I said as I shut the door and picked her up to carry her to the bathroom.

Notes

HAD to include that selfie he posted today...like holy shit. Haha.

PLEASE COMMENT IT HELPS ME! and rate, and subscribe too!

xoxo

Comments

I hope he remembers her :(

TheCrookedYoung TheCrookedYoung
9/30/14

@thecalm318
Noo thank YOU for writing!!!!

TheCrookedYoung TheCrookedYoung
9/20/14

@TheCrookedYoung
Thank YOU for reading! <3

thecalm318 thecalm318
9/18/14

OMG thank you <3

TheCrookedYoung TheCrookedYoung
9/18/14

:( sorry I'm a impatient little fucker

TheCrookedYoung TheCrookedYoung
9/17/14