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CAN YOU DO A VISUAL SMUT PREFERENCE WHERE YOU'RE GRINDING
YES IM DOING THIS @ EVERYBODY GET READY FOR SOME VISUALS
You should definitely write a smut based on one of the new songs..
omg yes pls give me some ideas !!
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do you know any more smut blogs WITH visuals? I'm having trouble finding any
i’m sorry no, we used to follow a few but i’ve lost track of theri urls!
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Ashton Irwin Smut: Surprises
Rating: Smut Smut Smut Smut Pairing: Ashton Irwin / Y/N Requested: Nope (Requests are opened!!) A/N: This is my first time writing smut and I literally just started this blog but i hope you guys like it!
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I sighed as I collapsed onto the couch in the living room of our shared flat. It’s been 4 hours and Ashton still hasn’t come back from band practice yet. It wasn’t anything new tho, he spends a lot of time with his band, which made me a little upset, because it sometimes seemed like he totally forgot about me; his girlfriend! I grabbed a magazine from the little table and quickly blew the thought away. Even tho I wasn’t interested in the fashion articles in it, i tried to focus, what failed when I heard the front door slam shut. Seconds later an angry Ashton stood in front of me, pushing his sweaty curls out of his attractive face. He told me to stand up and I I did so he attached my lips with his roughly. Just as I was about to get into the kiss, he pulled away, a smirk playing on his face. “I want you to wait for me in the bedroom, naked. If I see you touching yourself, you’ll have to get punished.”, he whispered seductively into my ear, lightly biting my earlobe. I nodded as I turned away, quickly running up the stairs to our shared bedroom. I closed the door behind me, moaning, feeling the warmth between my legs growing. Just the thought of what Ashton would do to me sent shivers down my body. I started removing my clothes and laid down on the bed, naked, just as Ashton wanted. I heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom, the urge to touch myself growing with every step. Finally, the door was opened and Ashton was watching me, the smirk still didn’t leave his face. He walked towards me, removing his shirt, allowing me the perfect view of his abs. He leaned down and I expected him to kiss me roughly again, but instead he carefully pecked my lips. His lips made their way down my neck, lightly biting my collarbone and sucking on the soft skin, making sure to leave a mark. He licked a wet line from between my boobs to my lower stomach, making his way to my entrance. I gasped as he licked over my clit, blowing cold air onto it. He kissed my inner thighs, making me moan. All sudden he pushed his tongue into me, with me moaning even louder. I arched my back and tugged on his hair, pleasure overwhelming me. He started to rub my clit in slow circles, adding even more pleasure. “I’m close.”, I whined. My moans became high-pitched as I reached my high, releasing all over Ashtons face. He licked off all of my juices and pressed his lips onto mine again, this time rough. I felt his hard cock press against my slit, not noticing that he had already taken off his pants. I got even wetter that moment, craving the feeling of him inside of me. Ashton lined himself up my entrance, teasing me playfully. “Ash, please. I need you!”, I breathed out. The smirk crawling back onto his face. “Tell me what you need, babygirl.”, he whispered right into my ear. “I need you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk for three days. I need you to make me scream, so they can hear me on the opposite of the world, Ashton.”, I shouted. “Just as you like.”, he giggled at my neediness. I felt him enter me hard, his cock filling me up. He thrusted at a fast pace, making me whimper. Ashtons eyebrows furrowed as thrusted into me deep, almost pulling out, but then slamming into my once again. He watched my boobs bounce. “Fuck, Y/N, you feel so good.” He burried his face in the crook of my neck, breathing heavily. I felt the familiar knot in my stomach, wanting to let Ashton know I was close to my climax. But before I could say anything, I felt him release inside of me with a loud moan. My orgasm followed a few seconds after. His thrusts got sloppier as he rode out both our orgasms. He pulled out and laid down next to me, hugging me tight. “Well, you could come home angry more often.”, I said jokingly. He giggled as a response and we soon fell asleep in eachothers arms.
Ashton Irwin Smut: Best Friends
Pairing: Ashton Irwin, Y/N Requested: Yesss “Could you write an Ashton smut for me about being best friends and then he kisses you and messes up the friendship but the next day when he comes back he tries to apologize and you take it a step further.” (((i wrote it with y/n because i don’t do personals yet))
Word Count: 944 ((sorry it’s that short!))
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I reached out for the popcorn between me and Ashton, laughing at how funny the movie we were watching was.
Ashton and I have been best friends for 7 years now and we almost spend every weekend together. We were mostly just watching a movie at Ashton’s, like tonight, or having a little sleepover.
I rested my head on his shoulder and he brushed a streak of my hair out of my face. It was completely normal for us to act like this, not in a romantic way tho. We knew eachother inside and out and often cuddled or did things together only couples would do. Both of us always made sure there are no feelings for eachother.
I yawned as I closed my eyes, ready to fall asleep on my best friend’s shoulder. The curly haired boy kissed my forehead lightly and chuckling afterwards. “Y/N?”, he asked, checking if I was still awake. “Yeah.”, I mumbled, a bit annoyed that he didn’t let me sleep.
I felt Ashton’s hands on my cheeks, forcing me to look at him, so did I . He looked at my mouth, then back to my eyes. His face was dangerously near mine and I got what he was about to do. I wanted to pull away, but his lips already attached mine. I didn’t move, I was too shocked, I guess. The only thing I felt was his tongue slipping inside my mouth. I didn’t know what to do, so I started moving my lips with his, so they moved in sinc. When I was about to get really into the kiss, he pulled away.
Ashton’s eyes looked at me, searching for a reaction, but they clearly didn’t find anything. “I- I..”, I mumbled. “I have to go.” I stood up from the couch we were sitting on and stormed out, quickly putting on my shoes, before slamming the door shut. “Y/N, Y/N!”, I could hear Ash shout. But the only thing I wanted to do right now is to get home and think about what just happened.
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The next day I still wasn’t sure wether I liked the kiss or not. I thought about it all night, but didn’t come to an end. I was still in my pajamas when I heard the doorbell ring. It didn’t surprise me when I saw Ashton. He wore blue skinny jeans, a blank white t-shirt with a leader jacket, and god dammit it did turn me on.
“Y/N, I’m sorry about yesterday, I didn’t know what I was doing.”, he apologized, but it didn’t seem real. It seemed like he sure did know what he was doing, like he was trying to turn me on. “Ash, it’s okay.”, I stated. “I quite liked it, to be honest.” I put on a smirk, deciding to play it cool. “May I come in?”, he asked. I giggled and nodded, letting him inside. He closed the door behind me and threw me against it. I arched my back from the pain, but felt his lips on my neck, searching for my sweet spot. I let out a loud moan as he finally found it, sucking and biting on the sensitive skin. His mouth traveled up to mine again, kissing me roughly. “Jump!”, he said and I did so. He picked me up and I threw my hands around his neck, still making out. I could already tell where this was going.
He carried me upstairs to my bedroom and kicked the door shut. Ashton let me down and quickly put off my shirt. Since I wasn’t wearing a bra to sleep, his eyes traveled down to my breasts. I giggled, pulling him closer and kissing him again. We stepped backwards until my knees hit the edge of my bed and I fell onto it. He hovered over me, kissing down to my left boob. His lips sucked on my left nipple. He then switched to the right, giving this one the same amount of attention. His tongue licked a tiny line from inbetween my boobs to the waistband of my pants. I breathed out heavily as he pulled them down, along with my panties.
“You’re soaking, babe.”, he laughed, but stopped as I moaned. He kissed my clit and I moaned again. “No teasing.”, I said and he stood up, taking off all of his clothes. I watched as his erection slapped against his stomach and gasped at his size. Ashton hovered over me again and placed his cock at my entrance. “Ash!”, I begged.
I nearly creamed when he thrusted inside me hard. He moved at such a fast pace, I couldn’t even think straight. The air was filled with extremely loud moans and “Fuck” ’s. Ashton hit my g-spot almost every time and pushed inside me very deep. He suddenly flipped me over so I was on my knees. His hands held my hips so he could thrust inside me even harder. “Yes, right there.”, I moaned. I heard him swear behind me as a familiar knot formed inside my stomach. He knew I was close by the way my walls clenched around his big, throbbing cock. “Cum for me, baby.”, he whispered through gritted teeth. I released onto him on point, screaming his name. Ashton pulled out of me and I turned around, knowing what he wanted me to do.
I took his length in my hands and lightly kissed the top, then licking it from bottomg to top. I took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around him. He moaned my name and gripped my hair. He thrusted into my mout a few times before hitting his high. He was a moaning mess. I made sure to swallow all of his cum and then kissed the tip of his cock again, smiling up at him.
We both collapsed next to eachother on my bed, breaving heavily.
“That was amazing.”, he said. “Yeah, it was.”, I agreed.
Ashton Irwin Smut: Daddy
Pairing: Ashton Irwin + Y/N Requested: Yes “Could you do an Ashton smut where you’re his girlfriend and you’re with him on tour and he’s horny but you make him wait until night?” Word Count: 861
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Today already started off wonderful. Not only that I was on tour with Ashton and his band, 5 Seconds of Summer, but they also had their first concert of their tour tonight. Since I finished school I had plenty of time to spend with them and they were excited to have me with them on tour. Ashton was the most excited, tho. They had to go on stage in 10 Minutes, when he walked up to me from behind, wrapping his arms around my waist. I felt his boner press against my ass, letting the warmth between my legs grow. “Up for a quick one?”, he smirked into my ear. I giggled, turned around and kissed his nose. “Not yet, babe.” I watched him pout, pressing his hard one between my legs again. “I’ll fuck you after the concert.”, I said kissing his cheek and walking into the building they were playing in. My seat was in the front row, so I could go backstage quickly when the concert was over.
The boys went on stage and started playing their songs. I danced and sang along with the fans, but I noticed Ashton smirking in my direction for the 50th time. My eyes travelled down his body, stopping at the buldge in his pants. I expected him to get ridd of it backstage, but it seemed like he actually wanted to wait for me. I watched him play the drums a lot, but tonight I was sure he banged them even harder. His muscles flexed at each beat and it turned me on so much. I just wanted the concert to be over already.
When it finally was, I got backstage quickly and waited for the boys. I congratulated them for the amazing show and hugged each of them. “You did a great job. Now let me do one.”, I whispered into my boyfriend’s ear. He took my hand and pushed me into the dressing room. He locked the door and laid me down onto the couch. His lips attached mine and travelled down my body. He removed my shirt with his big hands and I tugged at his, so he took it off. Ashton unclapsed my bra, sucking at each of my nipples. I moaned and got even wetter. He stuck his tongue into my bellybutton, making me chuckle. I squeaked as he he pulled my trousers down along with my panties. He kissed my clit, making me moan his name. Ashton kissed my inner thighs as one of his long fingers slipped into me. He somehow managed to hit my g-spot everytime.
“Oh, Ash.”, I moaned. “I’m so close!” He added another finger and moved them at an even faster pace. I arched my back and his tongue flicked over my clit. He slipped another finger inside me and started curling them in a “come here”-motion. I screamed out his name, barely being able to take all of the pleasure. The knot in my stomach built up fast and released even faster, making me squirt. I came all over his fingers and he sticked them into my mouth, making me taste myself. Ashton then licked off all my juices.
“Let me do the work for you now.”, I said, still breathing heavily. He quickly took off his clothes and I layed him down onto the couch and placed myself on top of him. His tip was at my entrace, teasing him. I kissed his neck, lightly biting on the soft skin. My hands rested on his chest and I eased down on him. Ashton wanted to move his hips, but I helo him. I started moving my hips in circles, keeping him inside me. I could tell that I annoyed him, but it was fun for me. As soon as I got tired of it, I moved my hips up and down. Almost pushing out, then slamming down again. Ashton moaned my name, watching my boobs bounce up and down.
I suddenly stopped and got up from me. My lips kissed his, my tongue swirling around in his mouth. “What do you want me to do, daddy?”, I whispered innocently. I knew it drove him crazy. “I want you to bounce on my dick, babygirl. I want you to ride me so hard and make me scream your name, so the fans outside can hear us.”, he ordered. I slammed my hips up and down his cock again, follwing his orders.
“Like this?”, I asked. He moaned and the air was filled with loud “fuck” ’s and skin slapping. I grinded my hips on him and felt myself coming close again.
Before I could even think of what’s going to happen next, I felt him cum into me. Ashton thrusted up into me, making me scream his name in pleasure. I realeased onto his throbbing cock and rode out our orgasms. We got up and put on our clothes again, walking out of the dressing room, hoping no one actually heard us.
“Up for round two in the tourbus?”, he asked cheekily. “I’m gonna do all the work this time.” I agreed and we walked to the bus together.
Calum Hood Smut: School Sucks
Pairing: Calum Hood + Y/N Requested: Yes - "You giving calum a hand/blow job under the desk at school? x" Word Count: 699 ((sorry it’s really crappy and short))
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I frowned as I sat down on a chair at the back of the classroom. I flicked my hair out of my face and rested my head on my hand. This was the third time I got detention this week, and I could tell my grades were already dropping rapidly.
There weren’t many students in the class, five, maybe six. I grinned as I saw a dark haired boy walking towards me. He collapsed onto the chair next to me and lightly chuckled. “Hi, Calum.”, I still grinned. He winked at me. We only ever saw eachother in detention class, which happened pretty often, but we got along more than just well. We always flirted, even if it was just fun. We made fun of the teachers, were always loud and never got bored of eachother. I guess you could call it a detention-friendship.
When didn’t even pay attention to the teacher when he walked in, and neither did he to us. He was always either reading a book or correction homework, so we could do whatever we wanted to do.
“What did you get detention for?”, Calum asked. He raised an eyebrow and grinned. “I was mean to the teacher”, I chuckled. “What about you?” “I put an whoopee cushion on the teachers chair. Wasn’t even funny. She thought so, too."
We talked for a while, mostly about how to piss off teachers. But we soon ran out of good topics. I sighed and faced the front of the class. The teacher wasn’t looking and most of the students were on their phones, waiting until the lesson was over. I rested my head in both of my hands and hummed the melody to a catchy tune. Cal suddenly leaned over to me and said, "If you give me a nlowjob now, I’ll return the favor later.” I looked at him, searching for permission. He nodded and unzipped his jeans. Only now I noticed the big bulge in his boxers. Did I turn him on? He pulled down his pants a bit, along with his boxers. His length hit his stomach and I gasped at how big he actually was. “Yeah, that was you, babe.”, he stated. I leaned in and gave him a decent kiss, then getting down under the desk. I smirked up at him, hoping no one would see us. I took his throbbing cock in my hands and drew small circles with my thumb. Calum held back a moan, biting his bottom lip. I kissed the top of his length and ran my tongue all over it. When I finally took him in my mouth, he let out a silent moan, making sure no one could hear him. My tongue swirled around him, my hands pumbing what I couldn’t take. I felt his pre-cum in my mouth and I knew he was close. “Fuck, Y/N.”, he mumbled. I started bopping my head up and down and pumbing even faster. That was when his cum shot into me. He filled up my whole mouth and I swallowed all of him. But I didn’t stop sucking him off. My tongue kept swirling around his still throbbing cock, and my hands kept pumbing him.
“Y/N, don’t!”, he begged, but I didn’t listen. I remembered; he’d return the favor later. And if I did my job good, he’d have to do it just as good as me. I took one hand off his dick and started to play with his balls, massaging them to make sure all of him was pleasured.
He came even faster this time. When the first load shot into my mouth, I swallowed but pulled his cock out of my mouth. He spread his cum all over the floor, moans escaping his mouth. When I got up again, he was still heavy breathing. He pulled his pants and boxer up and I smirked at him as the bell rang.
“Let’s go to mine, then.” Cal took my hand and lead me out of the class. I was so excited for what was going to happen next, I could already feel myself getting wet. This was, for sure, the best detention class I have ever had.
Luke Hemmings Smut: Making Him Jealous
Pairing: Luke Hemmings + Y/N Requested: Yep “Hey, could u do a luke one shot where you make him jealous by flirting with ash & it leads to angry sex n to piss him off even more u moan ashtons name so he uses toys and over stimulation?” Word Count: 1149
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I stopped the car right in front of the boys’ shared flat and walked up to the door.
They were having a party this night. Allthough they have loads of parties and I am invited to every single one of them, I was quite nervous. I have been horny for the whole day and finally wanted to get laid. Since me and Luke have been dating for a really long time now, I know how to make him jealous.
I plucked at my dress, fixing it a bit. My hand reached out to knock on the door, but I realized it was completely stupid. The music was booming, so they surely could not hear me. I opened the door and walked into the big house. Teenagers were dancing everywhere and I didn’t know most of them. I was a bit late, since there were already so many people. The only thing I wanted right now, was to see Ashton. Easily because he was a part of my plan. My plan to make Luke jealous. My plan to finally get laid. I felt myself getting wet as I thought about the things a jealous Luke would be able to do.
My legs carried me to kitchen, where I grabbed a drink and went back into the living room. I sipped at the red cup, but I couldn’t surely say what it was. Something really strong, that burned my throat. My heart skipped a beat when I finally discovered Ashton in the crowd. He danced with a tall blonde girl. I walked over to them and he let go of her, talking to me instead. She looked at me in arrogance and walked away.
“Hi, Ash.”, I smiled up at him. “Y/N!”, he shouted. I could tell he was completely drunk, which was even better for me. “You look nice in that dress.” I giggled, thanking him. Suddenly, I could see Luke from the corner of my eye. I stepped closer to Ashton, our bodies touching. “You look hot in that shirt.”, I smirked. He raised an eyebrow and got into the game. We both put our cups down. His big hands travelled down to my butt, just resting there. I could feel Luke exploding. I turned around and started to dance against Ashton, grinding my hips into his crotch just like the girl did before. He moved his hips perfectly to mine. That was when Luke interrupted us. He pulled me away from Ashton. “What the fuck man?”, he growled. I don’t think I have ever seen him angrier before. Ashton excusingly raised his hands and walked away. Luke turned to me, whispering something in my ear, but I couldn’t hear him because the music was too loud. He grabbed my arm tightly and pulled me upstairs. The music was more silent up here, so I could actually hear what he was saying.
Luke stopped in front of his room, just to kick the door open. He threw me onto his bed, my wettness growing by every step. He came closer to me, hovering between my legs and whispering, “You’ve been a bad, bad girl, Y/N. Flirting with Ashton, yeah?” He pulled down my short dress and kicked it to the floor, leaving me in just my panties and heels since I wasn’t wearing a bra. “You will have to be punished.”
He took off his pants and threw them next to my dress. His lips attached mine. I excpected him to be rough, but not actually so rough. Lukes tongue slipped into my mouth straight away, taking control over everything. I tugged at the hem of his shirt and he took it off, too. He ripped off my panties and his boxers. I felt him enter me fastly, and thrusting hard. He almost slipped out of me, but then pushed back in at such a fast pace, I almost saw stars. I dug my nails into his back, making sure to leave marks. My orgasm built up fast, but I wanted more.
“Oh, Ashton.”, I moaned. Luke suddenly stopped thrusting. He looked at me angrily and pushed out of me, leaving me whimpering. He walked out of his room and into the bathroom, which was his own. I didn’t want to finish myself so I waited for him to come back. When he did, I saw he had something in his hands, but I couldn’t tell what it was. He placed the things on his bedside table and told me to sit up. I did as I was told and he cuffed my hands onto the headboard of the bed. I looked at Luke, I was completely surprised. He took something in his hand and got closer to me again, so I could smell the alcohol in his breath.
He kissed the corner of my mouth and I could hear something vibrating. I looked down at my naked body and saw Luke holding a vibrator near my clit. He pressed it lightly onto the sensitive spot and I moaned loudly. He suddenly pushed it into me, rocking it back and forth. It felt amazing, to be honest. I tried to move, arching my back, but Luke held my hips down with one hand. He moved his face closer to my core, licking a wet line over my clit. He then blew cold air onto it. His lips attached my clitoris and sucked at it, adding even more pleasure. I couldn’t even feel my orgasm building up when it suddenly hit me. I came all over the vibrator, so Luke turned it off again. He grabbed duct tape from the beside table and pasted up my mouth.
“I don’t want you to make a single sound, understood?”, he smirked. Luke thrusted his length into me, just as fast as he did before. I held back every moan and just let him do his thing. He took hold of my hips and slammed my body onto his cock. Many moans escaped his mouth and I could tell he was close, but so was I. I now arched my back, telling him I was gonna release soon. “Cum for me baby!”, he shouted. I came on point, my juices running down his big cock. He shot his load into me almost at the same time, but he didn’t push out of me. Instead he kept rocking his hips into me and took the duct tape off my mouth. I let out a few loud moans.
“Yeah, right there Luke.”, I almost yelled. It didn’t even take me long to reach my high a second time. While I cummed, he started rubbing my clit. I almost couldn’t take all the pleasure. I squirted on his body, I was a moaning mess.
He finally slipped out of me and laid down next to me.
“Holy shit, that was so good.”, I breathed out heavily.
Luke Hemmings Smut: Seniors Like It Dirty
Pairing: Luke & Y/N Requested: yes - “Could you do a dirty one with Luke where y/n is a freshman and Luke is a senior?”
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I leaned back in my chair as I heard the bell ring. Math class was finally over. I waited until all the students and the teacher walked out of the room and then stood up. I wasn’t sure why, but I always did this. I grabbed my bag and got out of the classroom, slowly walking down the hall. My next lesson was in an hour, so I had plenty of time to spent.
I gasped when someone pulled me into the small storeroom I just tried to pass. My back was pressed against the wall and I heard the door shut. I could see a tall blond boy in front of me. His snapback was perfectly sitting on his head, his tanktop relieving his muscles. There was no doubt I just stood face to face with Luke Hemmings, a senior, and a really hot one, to be honest. I often stared at him at lunch time, but I always thought he would never notice me. The only thing I knew about him was that he often did something like this; pulling hot girls to the side and fucking the shit out of them. But I clearly wasn’t hot. Also, he never liked freshmans. But anyway, this whole situation already turned me on.
Luke walked towards me, resting his hand on the wall next to my head so it was carrying his weight. The other one founds its way to my hip, drawing small circles on the soft skin. “Up for a lil’ quicky?”, he asked, a smirk approaching on his lips. “Anytime.”, I said, grinding my hips against his crotch. I grabbed his neck with my hands, pulling him closer to me and pressing my lips on his. His lips felt soft and tastes like rainbows. But I could tell this was not going to be cute in any way. He quickly deepened the kiss, pulling his tongue into my mouth, without even asking me for entrance. He took over control and his hands traveled to my shirt, pulling it off in one swift move. I tugged at the hem of his, and he pulled it off, too. We were now shirtless and still making out. My fingers drew after his v-line, his lips took over my neck. A light moan escaped my mouth, letting him know that I was enjoying it. He kissed down to my boobs and unclasped my bra, letting it fall down and kissing my nipples. I tugged at his pants, pulling them down a little. Luke giggled and pulled them down, showing me the bulge in his boxers. My wetness grew as he pulled his boxers down, too, and my body was craving his cock. I watched him pull down my skirt along with my panties and he told me to get on my knees.
“Suck.”, he commanded. I smirked up at him and grabbed his length. Guess this wasn’t really going to be a quicky. My tongue trailed up and down his member before I finally put him in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down. Luke moaned above me, grabbing my hair. He started thrusting into me, so I had to deep-throat him. I was really enjoying this, my core dripping.
His thrusts got sloppy and I could tell he was closed. I was confued when he pulled out of my mouth and told me to get up. He grabbed my bum, squeezing and symoblizing me to jump. I did so and watched his moves. He pulled his big, throbbing cock into my pussy, but not moving.
“Tell daddy what you want.”, he whispered. His finger started to rub my clit slowly. I breathed out and searched for the right words to say. “I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk for three day. Oh, make me scream so the whole school can hear me, daddy.”, I said. Luke smirked again and laid me down on a desk, not pulling out of my core. “As you please.”, he answered. His cock almost pulled out of me, but then thrusted back in as hard as I never got fucked before. He thrusted at such a fast pace, I could almost see stars. His finger was still rubbing my clit, but now harder, giving me as much pleasure as possible.
The sound of skin slapping and our moans filled the air. It’s only been like 2 minutes, but I could already feel my orgasm coming. “Daddy, I’m close.”, I cried out. “Wait for me” He stopped rubbing my clit, now thrusting even harder. But his thrusts got sloppier again, and he was close again. That was when he went deeper, hitting my g-spot every time. “Oh, Daddy. May I now?”, I begged, scratching my nails down his back. “Cum for me darling.”, he said now. My walls tightened around him, my cum ran down his big ass cock. I moaned out loud when his load shot into me. He road out our orgasms, then pulled out. We both put on our clothes, fixed our hair and walked out of the room, making sure no one saw us. We were ready to never talk to eachother again.
5SOS Smut: Dirty Class / LASHTON
Pairing: Luke Hemmings, Ashton Irwin, Y/N Requested: Yes “Could you make one where You sit in between Ashton and Luke in school and they constantly sexually tease you, like touching you, but not letting you finish, and one day they took you back to their house to finish?”
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I sighed for the 15th time in 15 minutes. Science class has only just started and I was already bored to hell. The only exciting thing that ever happened in this class, were Ashton and Luke. I sat between them every lesson, and god knows what they do to me. When they started stroking my thigh for the first time ever, I knew what was going to happen. And hell yeah I liked it.
On this day Luke started with resting his hand on my crotch. I made sure to wear a skirt and a thong this morning, so it would be easier for them. Luke slipped my thong to the side, pressing his finger against my clit. I held back a moan, his touch vibrating through my body. He started moving his finger slowly, to get me wet for Ashton. But, well, I already was. I felt Ashton touch my thigh, drawing small circles on the soft skin. His hand travelled up to my crotch and slipped my thong to the side. He pushed one finger into my pussy, letting me adjust to its size. I held back a moan, knowing what’s going to happen now.
He pushed another two fingers into me. Ashton started moving his fingers in and out of me. I let out a silent wimper, not liking the following action. Ash bumped his fingers rapidly, then pulled them out. I watched him lick his fingers clean and didn’t feel Lukes touch on my clit anymore. I was frustrated, as ever. I leaned back in my seat and sighed again, waiting for the class to be over. When it finally was, I grabbed my bag and walked out of the room.
“Hey, Y/N.”, I heard Luke say. I turned around to face the two young boys. “Wanna come over to Ashton’s? We could finsih what we just started."
A smirk grew on my face. I walked to Ashtons car with them, getting in. It was a silence ride, but not long. We arrived at Ashtons house and he led us into his room.
Luke started kissing my neck, quickly releaving all my clothes. I stood in front of him, naked. He told me to get on the bed. I saw Ashton being naked too. Luke flicked me around so I was on my knees. He pulled down his pants and shirt and I gasped at his size. Luke grapped my hips and thrusted into me. He used his hands to slap my hips against his big cock. I moaned and watched Ashton jerk off to us, which turned me on even more. His brows were furrowed, and I could tell he was close.
"Faster!”, I moaned. Luke did as I told him, rocking into me at a fast pace. The air was filled with loud moans and the sound of skin slapping. I let my head fall down, screaming out Lukes name. When I looked up again, I saw Ashton in front of me. “Suck.”, he directed. I took his dick in my hands, licking the top and then taking him in my mouth. Ashton started mouth-fucking me, so I let my hands fall down again.
I cried out a moan when I felt Lukes finger on my clit, drawing 8 figures on it. The next moment he shot his load into me. That was when he pushed me over the edge. Ashton and I came at the same time. Luke rode out our highs, and Ashton pulled out of my mouth.
We put on our clothes again, I left the house and we acted like nothing had ever happened.
Calum Hood Smut: School Sucks /PART TWO
Pairing: Calum Hood, Y/N Requested: yes, like 1000 times
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Calum smashed the door behing me and dropped his shoes and key to the floor. His hands gripped my hips and slammed me roughly against the wall, making me hiss at the pain. He pressed his lips onto mine, his tongue slipping into my mouth and taking over control. I didn’t hesitate; I took control in detention class and now it was his turn.
“Jump”, he said and I did so . Calum picked me up easily and grinded his hips on mine before whispering against my lips. “My parent aren’t home. We can be as loud as we want to.” I watched as a smirk grew on his face, an even bigger one growing on mine. I looped my arms around his neck, kissing him again. The dark-haired boy quickly carried me upstairs into, probably, his room and closed the door with his foot. He carefully laid me down on his bed and for a second I thought he really looked me in the eye. But the thought disappeared as he kissed my jaw and bit down the soft skin on my neck. He searched and searched for my sweet spot and, eventually, found it. Calum sucked on it, making me moan. He then took off my shirt along with my bra, and my pants along with my panties. I was now completely naked, only waiting for him to touch me. But again, I caught him looking at me. His dark eyes travelled down my body; from my hair to my collarbones, over my breasts, down on my stomach, smiling at my dripping wet core, following the curves of my legs to my toes and then making their way up again.
I picked at his shirt and made him take it off. I gasped at his bare chest; I really didn’t think he was that muscular.
Calum licked down a line from inbetween my boobs to my clit. He placed his thumb on it, a loud moan escaping my mouth. I felt his lips touching my folds and his tongue sliding into my pussy. His thumb drew circles on my clit and his other hand held my hips down to stop me from moving. I took his dark hair in my hands, pulling and whimpering. I was already so turned on, it didn’t take me long to come. I felt my orgasm building up, screaming out Calums name, curling toes and buckling my hips up to get more friction. His hand let go of my hip, letting me move. My pussy released all over his tongue and he swallowed all of me.
I was trying to calm down from my orgasm when I heard him take off his pants. His cock slipped into my still throbbing pussy, rocking back and forth at such a fast pace I couldn’t even breathe. The air was filled with sweaty skin slapping and loud moans.
Calum kissed my boobs and sucked on my nipple, making me scream as loud as I could. He picked up his pace and thrusted even harder. Seconds later he was sloppier and I knew he was so fucking close. His cum shot into me, pushing me over the line. He screamed out my name and I did his. We both rode out our orgasms and he eventually slipped out of me. We laid down next to eachother, breathing heavily.
Calum out the blanket over our bodies to cover us. He acted like he didn’t want me to go, but I didn’t wanna go either. A few minutes passed and all I could hear was Calum sighing. “I love you”
Michael Clifford Smut: "Making It Up"
Pairing: Michael Clifford, Y/N Requested: yes - “could you make a Michael one please like just anything because he is like perfect”
this is marlene btw hi
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You let yourself fall down on the couch in the living room of your shared flat. You didn’t expect Michael to come home tonight, even if he would come home, he’d be drunk. The past few months have been really hard for your relationship: Ever since he came home from tour, he went out partying with his bandmates every night and only came home in the early hours of the next morning. How do you know he wasn’t cheating on you? Of course you tried to sort things out, but it always ended with you two having a massive fight. So a while ago you decided to not talk to your boyfriend anymore, and you only made it worse.
However, you were not going to talk to him tonight either, if he considers coming home. It was now 9 p.m. and Michael has been out for an hour. He had left your flat saying that ’ he’d go to the grocery store’. And you wanted to believe him, you really did, but you couldn’t. You always had this strange feeling that he went out partying behing your back.
The door shutting got you back into reality. “Babe, I’m home!”, Michael shouted and you could hear him walk into the kitchen. You turned your head, watching him walk into the room next to you, and really, he carried two big plastic bags. You faced the table in front of you, grabbing a magazine and flickering through it, still not answering Michael. “Missed me?”, he cheekily smiled as he walked into the living room. You kepit ignoring him. “Y/N?”, he tried again, the smile fading from his lips. “Is everything okay?”
“Yes, yes, Michael. Everything is okay!”, you sarcastically blurted out. Was he really that dumb? He really didn’t realize? “I’m totally fine with you going out every night, not even considering coming home. I’m totally fine with you being drunk and not even talking to me! God dammit!”, you shouted.
You stood up and your eyes finally met your boyfriends. He could tell your were near to tears and took a step or two closer to you. “I didn’t know you felt this way, Y/N.”, he said softly, now being so close that your noses almost touched. His soft finger stroked a strand of your back, kissing your nose. “Why didn’t you just tell me?” “I tried..”, you started but trailed off. “Let me make it up then, yeah?” Michael picked you up and you looped your legs around his waist, your hands resting on his neck. He attached his lips to yours. While carrying you to your shared bedroom, his tongue asked for entrance by licking over your bottom lip. You opened your mouth and let him take over control. Your lips moved in sync, a feeling that you had missed so much.
Michael laid you down on your bed and took off your shirt, your pants following. His lips found their way to your collarbone, his hand slowly taking off your bra. Once it was done, he kissed down a wet line from your boobs to the hem of your panties. He slipped them to the side and his thumb stroked over your heat, only to feel how wet you already were. You craved his touch right now, your mind almost going crazy when Michael suddenly ripped off your panties. You looked down at him confused, which caused him to laugh slightly and kiss the wet line up again. His lips started to massage your left nipple, his hand editing your right boob. Your nipples grew hard underneath his touch, a loud moan escaping your lips. You closed your eyes and let him do his thing. A few seconds passed and you opened them again, only to notice that he had taken off his clothes too. Your eyes met his hard cock and your pussy started to drip. The green-haired boy took a condom of the beside table and rolled it over his hard one. You opened your legs, symbolizing him to enter you.
Michael placed his hard one at your core, his face coming close to yours again. He thrusted into you once and his lips met yours. You moaned into the kiss, but not breaking it. His cock immidately hit your g-spot, making you whimper. Michael started thrusting at a fast pace, going deeper and deeper inside you. He broke the kiss and let his head fall down, moaning against the crook of your neck. You digged your fingernails into his back as he picked up his pace. Screaming out his name, you could feel your orgasm approaching.
“I’m close, Michael.”, you cried out. Your boyfriends lips attached your neck, sucking at your sweet spot and letting your stomach knot. “Cum for me, baby.”, he moaned. That was when you fell apart underneath him. Your wall tightened around his big cock, your juices shooting out of you. Michael came seconds later, his cum shooting into the condom. He rode out your orgasms and then pulled out, throwing the condom away. He laid down next to you and you snuggled up to him.
“I’m sorry, Y/N. I love you.”, he said and kissed your forehead. “I love you too.”, you whispered as you trailed off to sleep.
after the studio
ashton smut
request: no
pairings: ashton and (y/n)
Jumping around yours and ashton`s empty apartment to a beyonce song, you continued your work with the mop as you cleaned the front room. Ashton, your boyfriend of two years was working on some new music at the studio with the other boys. Not expecting him home until late, you finished cleaning and began to run a hot bath. Stripping off, you slowly made your way into the hot steamy water, sighing at the sudden heat on your tired body.
It’s been a while since you and ash had done stuff together, since he seems to spend more time at the studio working on the band’s next album, you were extremely proud of the boys success, they deserved it so much.
Thinking of the way his long skilled fingers always worked your clit, making you scream his name in pure pleasure sprung a small moan from your lips. The more you thought of ashtons experienced ways, the more your clit began to throb beneath you. Slowly, your small not-so-skilled hands made their way south, as you reached your throbbing heat, you slowly began to rub figure 8s on your clit, closing your eyes only to imagine they were Ashtons long nimble fingers. Just as you placed one finger inside, your hand was quickly pulled away. Making you jerk quickly, only to see a smirking ashton stood above you. “Hello beautiful” he said proudly while eyeing up where your hands were placed then eyeing your throbbing core. “You always know, my fingers are better than your fingers” he whispered, while placing a small soft kiss on your wet lips causing a small moan to escape, suddenly returning your hand southwards, he began to nibble on your neck, his skilled mouth suddenly came to a stop as he stood and walked to the bedroom.
He always loved the chase, making me beg beneath him at our most intimate moments, he always knew how to turn me on, and tease me more than anyone else.
Quickly, jumping out the bath and entering our shared bedroom completely naked and dripping wet.. in more ways than one, I stood in awe at the beautiful sight in front of me. There he stood, in just his black skinny jeans which hung perfectly at his waist, showing the top of his black Calvin Klein boxers. His toned body stood before me, glistening in his sweat from his work at the studio, his chiseled muscles of his forearms and his jawline stood out in the dim lighting of the room. Looking at this beautiful human in front of me caused a severe dripping from between my legs.
“did anyone ever tell you it’s rude to stare?” He smirked, making his way towards my naked vulnerable frame, “mmm” was all the words i could muster, as he slowly rubbed his large heads up and down my arms as he stood like a giant over me. He looked in my light blue orbs, never once breaking eye contact as he bent down and wrapped his hands round my waist and carried me over to the newly made bed.
Eyeing up my naked body, he whispered many words and profanities to himself. I pulled at the waistline of his jeans, signalling for him to take them off, he did as was gestured and stood over me completely naked, and vulnerable, his large cock stood hard, and dripping with pre -cum. “You really don’t know how beautiful you are (y/n)” he whispered while eyeing up your small frame, he softly placed his lips against yours as we began moving in sync, he moved to my neck and sucked and nibbled leaving a small bruise, he kissed it softly while looking smug that he left a mark, he was always the type to leave a mark just so everyone knew he was mine.
“Ashton, touch me” I managed to say between small moans as his tongue licked over my left nipple, causing them to harden under his touch. “Sorry, I couldn’t hear you, say that again” he said, teasing my lower stomach as he made his way south to where I begged for him the most.
“Touch me ash, please” I begged making a small smile beam on his face.
”as you wish” he replied, pushing one finger inside your dripping pussy, you arched your hips in pure pleasure as he placed another finger slowly inside you, moaning his name in bliss.
“You like that (y/n)?” He smirked as he curled his skilled fingers to reach your g-spot, and using his thumb to rub circles on your clit. He moved faster and faster as you slowly began to fall apart underneath him.
“Ash, I’m gonna cum- ” you moaned loudly underneath his touch. His fingers began to pump faster and faster.
“Look at me (y/n), I want to watch you as you as you cum” you moved your eyes to meet his hazel orbs, seeing the sweat drip from his forehead this turned you on even more. Pulling his face down so you were inches away from him, you kissed him passionately, as his touch sped up.
“Let go, baby” he whispered, and within seconds you fell apart underneath him, his eyes never leaving yours, you arched your hips towards his hands as you screamed his name as you cummed against his fingers. Pulling his fingers out, he licked your juices a large smile forming on his face.
“I love you ash” you moaned, as you began to recover from his touch, while pulling on his grey acdc shirt and straddling him. leaning down to kiss him passionately as his hands wrapped around your waste
“I love you more” he replied, pulling you into a cuddle and entwining his fingers with your. “My shirts always looks better on you” he teased, placing a gentle kiss on your head.
“can this always happen when i come home late from the studio?” ash questioned?
“maybe” you teased, jumping suddenly off his waist "Meet you in the bathroom for round two?“ I whispered.