Could you please write a smut imagine where you're on the BVB tour bus with Ashley Purdy? You guys have been going out for a month or so and Ashley walks up and sits with you, telling you it's fine if you didn't want to do the deed with him just yet, but when you arrive in the next city, after the show (you were co-headlining with them, BFMV) you meet him in the hotel room, you notice him shirtless and you're no longer hesitant and you tell him you're ready, I hope that isn't too much :)
A/N: I really like this one so I hope y'all do too
They were getting ready for the show and you couldn't help but stare at Ashley as he painted on the streaks to his toned stomach. He looked up with black on his fingers and winked at you. "Nice view there?" He quipped and you felt the blush run all over your face. "Lovely , thanks you." You walked over to him and took the black body paint and dipped two fingers into it. You looked into his eyes and wiped the black paint from just under his OUTLAW tattoo to his hip bone. Your fingers lingered a little longer there and then you did the same to the other side. His eyes were trained on you and you wondered how the hell he could make you thins hot with just one look. Those eyes sent tingles straight down your spine. He wiped his fingers on his jeans took grasped the small of your back. You felt the breath exit your body in a gust. He pulled your body to his, feeling his bare skin brush your shirt and his hands lift it so his calloused fingers could stroke your bare skin. He kissed you long and deep, your arms wrapping around his neck to give you better advantage to kiss him deeper. His hands slid down your body to your arse, groping you through the material of your jeans. He moved to biting your neck and then your chest. It felt so good but there was that little niggling thought in the back of your mind, That little voice telling you to stop. "Ash...Ash please...just..." His lips sucked on your neck.
"Does it not feel good?" He asked, his voice coming out breathy, his hands continuing to grab your body. His hands were strong and firm and the feeling of his hot breath caused goosebumps to run up your neck. "It feels...oh fuck it feels amazing but Ash...stop..." Your hands pushed softly on his shoulders, he pulled back a little looking at you confused. "You can." He whispered, biting your lobe.
"Ash you know how I feel about this, please." He sighed and nodded, releasing you from his arms. He looked mad and you felt the drop in your stomach at the thought. "Are you mad?" You asked tentatively. He looked over his shoulder as he walked towards the door, stopping with his hand on the door handle. "Y/N..." He walked back, wrapping one arm around you, he kissed the crown of your head. "Of course I'm not angry, now I need to go or the crowd and the guys will be pissed." He ran out of the door with his skull scarf in his hand. No pre show make out kiss to say goodbye and no I love you.
You and Ashley had been together for a few months now and it was amazing. It was fantastic. The only issue centre around the fact that you had yet to bite the bullet as it were. It wasn't that you didn't want to. He was gorgeous, he was Ashley freakin' Purdy, but you were a little scared and you wanted it to be...perfect. It was cliché but it was what you wanted and you were struggling to let go.
You walked out of the door with a sigh and followed the sign to the group dressing room, where the guys went after the show. You usually went to the side of the stage, you usually went to watch the show from the side of the stage but you were still a little hurt and worried you had upset Ashley. You could hear the sound of the music vibrating through the entire venue and knew what they were playing, listening to the chords of Victory Call play out made you shiver. You loved this song. You laid back on the seat and waited for the show to finish, you were exhausted after starting the show off and decided to just close your eyes for a second.
You felt a nudging on your sides but you rolled over, trying to cling on to the little dream world you had drifted into. "Babe?" You recognised the deep voice but you were so tired. "Babe? Wake up." You felt yourself being shaken and you flickered your eyelids, seeing Ashley come into view. His hair was damp and his body paint smudged. You sat up, wiping your eyes with your fists. "Show finished?" You asked, coughing a few times to clear your throat.
"Just. Hey Y/N can we talk?" Dread ran through you so fast you felt yourself almost go rigid.
"Yeah, yeah of course." You stuttered, fiddling with your fingers in your lap and watching him out of the corner of your eye. He took your hands in his after a moment, tracing his thumb over your skin. His was hot and clammy against yours. "I'm sorry." His words surprised you, that definitely was not what you were expecting. "I shouldn't have pushed you. Earlier. You told me how you felt and I shouldn't have pushed." He looked up at you. "I love you Y/N and I don't want you to feel like I'm focusing on just sex." You almost wanted to cry. You kissed him softly, holding your hand to his hot cheek, feeling the stubble where he hadn't shaved in a few days. "I love you too." You whispered, biting your lip softly. He held your hand. "Wanna go watch a movie in my bunk?" He asked with a playful wink, you twisted your lips a if you were considering and then nodded. "But no monkey business." You pointed a finger at him and he bit at you playfully. He grabbed under your legs and carried you off towards the door. Andy pushed the door open as Ashley reached for it. "Hey guys, ummm should I ask?" He laughed through his sentence. "Making it up to my beautiful girl." Ashley smirked, kissing your cheek with an over exaggerated mwah noise. "Well if you guys want the bus then we could all go out." Andy scratched the back of his head looking down, you put your face into Ashley's neck. The guys didn't know. Ashley smiled at his band mate. "It's cool man, you guys can hand out but leave us two alone to watch a movie together alright." Andy raised an eyebrow,
"Do what you gotta do man." He called as you guys walked out of the door. Tonight was going to be good and tomorrow you and the guys were moving on to a different city.
"Thank you, and good night!" You shouted into the microphone, hearing your own voice echo through the crowd and mingle with the shouts of the crowd. You wiped your hair from your face as you walked off stage, high fiving all the guys from Bullet For My Valentine as they entered the stage. Matt pulled a face at you and you pulled one back, grinning from the high of a good concert and the relief that you were finally done for the night. You felt Ashley's hand snake around your waist and he placed a kiss on your neck and then on your lips. "You were fucking amazing up there babe." He grinned, his cowboy hat resting on his head. You loved that hat on him. His jeans were especially tight tonight and you could see the outline of him through his jeans. "Someone feeling good tonight?" You smirked, kissing his neck. He moaned in appreciation. "Perhaps, but now I have to prepare for a show." You winked,
"I better dash off to get the body paint then." He grinned and followed you with his hands still around your waist. And just like that you were in another dressing room, in a different city, painting your half naked boyfriends body. Only this time you could feel his muscles ripple under your fingers and see the way his fists flexed as he restrained himself. "Better go rock someone's world." He whispered to you as he heard the call from the director. "Before you get to rock mine." You called after him with a wink.
You rested in the dressing room for a little while before deciding that you weren't going to sleep this night away like last time. You went to the boys dressing room, looking through their make up that littered the table. You found the eyeliner and painted OUTLAW onto your wrist. You smirked at the memory of the time Ashley had called you his Little Lady Outlaw and bought you a matching cowgirl hat. There was a strip of picture of you both pulling faces in the hates stuck to his bunk wall. The set that matched yours that you carried with you. You sat in the chair dancing down memory lane for goodness knows how long because the next second the door was opening and 5 very sweaty and slightly tipsy young men came crashing through the door and your boyfriend was among them. He saw you and practically ran across the room "Hey there beautiful." He pulled you to him and kissed you hard. "I have a plan." He whispered, kissing your cheek. The guys were passing a bottle of Jack around, Ashley took the bottle and swung it back, the alcohol draining into his throat. You followed suit to the whistles of the guys and BFMV as they joined the group. "Damn girl you can drink." CC laughed and you curtseyed.
"Fuck yes I can." He laughed and suddenly they had moved onto something else. Ashley shuffled you towards the door, and down round the back of the building. You were confused but didn't really give a shit. You were running on a high and had yet to come down from it. You ran through the night like lunatics. You were holding his hand so tight, as if you were scared he was going to let go. You were running down an empty main street with the love of your life and felt more alive than you ever had. Suddenly he stopped and you smashed into his naked back. You grasped his hard shoulders and looked up at the building he had his eyes on. It was an old hotel. It was beautiful. He grasped your hand and walked through the door. A guy on the reception sat up straighter as you both strolled in. Ashley told you to wait where you were and discussed something with the front desk. You probably should have been eavesdropping or paying attention in some sense but damn did Ashley's arse look great in those jeans and the dent that ran down his back with strong shoulders on either side....that man was sex on legs. You sighed with appreciation, and then saw Ashley look back at you. You looked away like you hadn't been staring but you knew that there would be that shit eating grin on his face. He nodded a thanks and walked towards you with the strut that had first attracted you to him. "Let's go." He pulled you towards the stairs, opening a door just along the hallway. The room was small, but quaint. There was a large wooden bed in the middle of the room and the moon was creating a gentle silver outline to everything. Ashley turned to you. "This isn't me...I'm not..." You kissed him softly. It dawned on you in that moment that nothing was ever perfect. The moment may never be perfect. But Ashley was an you needed him. You loved him. And that's all that should matter. And the man had just run down the street with you and gotten a quaint hotel room. "I'm ready Ash. I want you." You kissed him again. "I need you." He walked you back to the bed and you could feel him smiling into your kiss. You fell back onto the bed, your body bouncing a little. He stood above you. He reached forward and unbuttoned your jeans. He pulled off his boots and yours. He tugged at yours jeans. You felt the cool air touch your thighs as they became visible. He bit his sculpted lip as he watched you sit up and pull your own shirt off of your body. You felt his eyes trace your body. Taking in every part that he could. "You look so fucking sexy." His voice was deeper and his eyes darker. He was already shirtless, you watched him slip his jeans down his thighs. You moaned softly when you realised he wasn't wearing any boxers underneath. His hand wrapped around his length and he pumped slowly. "I could get off to just looking at you. That's how fucking gorgeous you are Y/N." You heard the sharp intake of his breath as his fingers slid over his head. His voice was deliberate. He dropped to his knees between your own. His hand slid up your thigh, your skin setting alight at the feeling of his hands on you. His breath was hot against you as he placed his mouth on you through the cotton of your underwear. "If I'd know this was going to happen I'd have worn better underwear." You breathed, feeling his tongue on you through the material. Then you felt his hand and heard a rip. "Better you didn't, I wasn't planning on you having them on long." The feel of him smirking was as hot as his tongue. The feeling of his bare lips on you caused your body to shiver. Then his tongue slipped inside of you, just the tip and then he plunged forward. His arm laid across your hips to stop you bucking and his other hand still stroking himself. You could feel him moaning into your body from the feeling of his hand. "Ash...oh fuck..." You moaned, your hand gripping his hair. "Moan for me baby." He looked at you over his arm. You did just that as his tongue flicked over your clit. "Ash will you pleas just f-" Your words were lost as his fingers dipped into your body. He worked you with one and then slid another in alongside it. "Oh Ashleeeyy...I'm ready, just....please..." His fingers twisted inside of you.
"I want this to be about you." He whispered, kissing up your body with his fingers still inside of you. "I need you to cum so I don't hurt you." His finger moved faster inside of your body and you groaned as you could feel the sensation of an orgasm growing and then release. Your body shook a little and Ashley's lips crashed down onto yours. He kissed you hard and deep and passionately. And then as he was kissing you he started to push inside of you. Your fingernails dug into his shoulder blades as you stretched to accommodate him. "Oh fuck." You mumbled into his shoulder. He stopped, waiting to make sure you were okay, asking constantly until he was in you. You kissed him on the cheeks and then the nose when he gave you a concerned look. "Ashley, I'm ready...now fuck me." You heard the words before you knew they had come from your mouth. He started to fuck then. He was still gentle so he didn't hurt you but the way he moved and changed his position sent pleasure darting through you. He rolled you both over so you sat straddling him, the sudden movement sending shock waves through you. "Fuck me." he groaned. He rolled his hips and fucked up to meet your movements. You felt him grab your hips and you moaned as the second orgasm ripped through you. You felt him thrust a few more times before coming apart. You fell forward , panting. Your body was slick with sweat and his hands rubbed your shoulders. He kissed you deeply before you rolled to the side. "That was..." He panted, holding you close.
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