hey guys! enjoy this little one shot i wrote a while ago- i’m pretty sure this was like my first one so… enjoy!
spanking, swearing, degrading, plain filth
Even though me and Ashton have been dating for a couple of years, we still get giddy every time we come home to each other. So when I hear Ash walk in the door and the quickness of his worn out boots headed towards the living room, I know I am in for a treat.
“Y/N? Love?” he calls out from the entryway. I reply with “Yes gorgeous, in the living room!”
“So I’m ‘gorgeous’ now- holy shit, baby.” he stutters while walking in on me lounging.
I may have forgotten to mention that I am wearing something only his eyes can see.
With my black, lacy lingerie set on I go to reply, but only to be cut off by his lips crashing into mine with so much passion that I start to see stars.
I pull back, replying to the kiss with “Someone’s eager” while smirking and playing with the curls that sit on the back of his neck.
“Y/N, I swear to fucking god if you aren’t on your knees in the next ten seconds, I will tie you up.” Ashton threatens with dominance coating his thick Australian accent.
I am feeling rather bold tonight. I really want to see how far he will take this.
For how long we have been together, we have tried out our fair share of kinks and preferences. Literally we have tried everything under the stars, but with my people pleasing tendencies, I have never disobeyed his rules by any means. I mean Ashton is terrifying when he is mad or especially turned on, so I rather not push those boundaries.
But maybe the ‘good little Y/N’ could be bad tonight.
“No” I deadpan, looking into his blown out pupils.
“No? Did you just say no?” he questions with anger.
A little part of me wants to drop this act and apologize immediately.
But no, I feel so dominant and sexy doing this. I am a bad bitch. I can control him, right?
“Yes, I did.” I reply, trying to conceal the shakiness in my voice.
“Oh, so is my baby girl gonna act like a brat today, huh?” he questions me with a hint of cockiness in his voice.
“Yea,” I replied timidly. “Yes, maybe I am.”
“Awe my baby girl is trying to be all tough, isn’t she?” Ashton calls out my bluff.
At this point, I have no words left to say really so I just keep quiet. And this sets Ashton off.
“When I ask a question you fucking answer, you got me?” he snaps, holding my jaw in his rather large hands.
“Yes, sir.” I finally cave. I am too nervous and turned on to be disobedient.
“Good girl,” he praises me, “but no, you don’t get fucking praised for being a brat. Go to the room right now, strip, and lay ass up. You’re getting it tonight, baby.”
As I get up, he swats my ass as I walk by. I can feel my panties getting wetter as I take each step up the stairs to our bedroom. There I strip and do as I am told, like every other time.
Then I hear him stomping dramatically up the flight of stairs and bursting through the door, drinking in the image of me on my hands and knees spread in front of him.
“Fuck,” he says audiably. “You know just how to make me go crazy, don’t you baby?”
“Yes, sir.” I moan while shaking my ass a little to get a reaction out of him.
That earns me a slap on my ass.
“Do not move.” He demands. “You want me to touch you, yeah?”
“Yes please, oh god.” I beg.
“No. You’re getting fucking spanked and you’re gonna count them for me, alright.” Ashton
I whine, but following his instructions and laying over his knee, already knowing what to do from the many times I’ve been in this position.
“You’re getting six tonight, you understand me?” He questions while his hands find the dip in my hips and draw smooth circles on them. “Before we start, are you okay with this, honey? I need to know.”
“Mhmm.” I hum in response.
“Baby use your words, you know I need your voice.” He demands. I hear concern in his voice, I know he needs my audible consent because he worries so much. Even though we have done this many times.
“Yes, Ashton. Please fucking touch me already.” I snap out of the submissive role for a moment, answering the question he asked me in his normal Ashton tone, and not dominant Ash.
“Language, watch your mouth.” Dom Ashton comes back into play.
“Sorry, sorry.” My words spew out of my mouth whilst slipping into the submissive role again.
Without any warning, the first slap hits my ass like a lightning bolt strikes a metal rod.
“Fuck- one- Oh my god, Ash.” I moan as he smooths his huge hand over my left cheek.
The next one comes down on my right, “Two- please.”
“Six, fucking hell please Ashton!” The last one lands on my ass and I scream.
“Good girl Y/N, good fucking girl.” He praises me while picking me up and laying me on my back side.
At this point, my legs are already spasming from the spanking and from being so turned on. I do not know how I’m going to take anymore.
Ashton goes up to kiss me, tenderly while his hand trails down my body painfully slowly. He first stops at my breasts, taking my erect nipple into fingertips as I breathlessly moan into his mouth.
His mouth pulls away from mine and goes down to kiss my necking leaving deep, red love marks all over it. He starts to head down south, leaving hickeys and wet kisses all over my body. He eventually gets down to where I need him most.
“Ashton, please stop teasing.” I whine and beg as he blows cool air on my clit. I buck my hips up in an attempt to meet his mouth, but he pulls away gripping my thighs back into their rightful position.
“You’re gonna wait, Y/N.” He tells me in a demanding tone.
He finally lets his fingers trail up and down my folds earning a moan from the both of us.
“Fuck Y/N, you’re so wet. You liked getting spanked didn’t you, huh?” he moans.
“Yes- mmm, oh my god-” I reply while he starts circling his fingers around my clit.
“Do you want my mouth baby girl?” he questions after a couple more strokes to my clit.
“No, I want your cock.” I demand after getting a little tired of all the fucking teasing.
“Beg for my cock baby, I wanna hear how much you want me to be deep inside of you.” he answers after hearing the brattiness from my voice.
I take a deep breath before I start begging like my life depends on it.
“Please, Ashton I need your cock please I want it deep inside of me please baby please I’m so- shit…” I get interrupted from my begging as Ashton strips and guides his cock against my folds.
“Baby, fuck, you’re so wet you feel so good.” He moans while slowly pushing it into me.
Before I know it, he is slamming his hips into mine, making the bed frame hit the wall repeatedly.
“Oh my god Ash-” I moan, lifting my legs to wrap around his hips, making him go even deeper than before hitting my spot just right.
“Fucking squeezing my cock so hard aren’t you?” I nod my head in response. “Come on Y/N, I feel it, cum for me.” He starts coaxing my orgasm out of me.
“Yes, god please, Ashton make me cum I’m gonna cum- fuck.” I almost scream into the air of our bedroom.
“Cum… cum… cum…” He says in between kissing my lips so I won’t scream bloody murder.
And with that, I hit my high while Ashton gets to his relatively fast after mine.
“Fuck baby girl gonna fill you up oh my god.” He says while reaching the peak of his high.
“Yes please, give it to me.” I hum in response.
With hot breaths hitting each other's faces, we finally open our eyes to look at one another and laugh.
“God, you’re gonna be the death of me aren’t you?” he says while looking deep into my eyes.
“You know it, gorgeous.” I reply. “I love you.”
“I love you too, honey.” he coos. “Wanna get ice cream now?”
“But we haven’t eaten dinner yet” I tell him.
“Let’s be rebels tonight, shall we?”
“We shall.” I laugh then kiss him, getting up from the bed to go get the ice cream Ashton insists on eating before dinner.