A little Chris edit I made! I haven’t edited him for a loooong time! (I did actually edit this, even though it just looks like I used his ingame screenshot 😂
So as I miss Chris Powell and the gang, I try to make a draw of the The Freshman suite...This is how I imagined it would be based on the few images of the game itself😃
My disclaimer: This character is owned by PB, I just enjoy some elaboration. My stories are all SEX. There is usually enough “before “to lead up to sex, and rarely much “after.” If you’re not interested in reading about sex, these are the wrong stories for ya. I really love James Ashton and I love Choices fanfics, especially nasty ass stuff but there isn’t much featuring my original bae, James Ashton from The Freshman series.
So, I decided to put my amateur ass talent to work and write with James being the *star of the story*
A/N: use of Daddy
More of a tech geek than he lets on, James becomes ecstatic when Vivian shows interest in dining at the new restaurant in town. Sitting in the passenger seat, she looks at James who is driving, staring at the road wearing a Cheshire-cat grin.
"Somebody's excited for lunch."
"They use iPads to order. iPads! You don't even need to talk to anyone. iPad!"
He continues looking at the road, but he's smiling so hard that she can see the smile in his eyes as well.
"No need to talk to anyone, huh? You do remember that we have a conversation to have?"
"Of course, I remember. I'm assuming we'll have it at lunch."
"My boyfriend is so smart." He smiles knowing she's sarcastic, regardless it feels good to be acknowledged for something you take so much pride in, and he's certainly proud of being so smart.
Once inside the restaurant, the couple is seated immediately.
"Have you been here before?"
James reaches for the iPad to look through the menu, feeling extremely confident he holds his neck high as he answers, "No, but we use these iPads for everything, right?"
"Absolutely. Well if you don't mind me saying, you seem pretty tech savvy. Would you like me to show you how to use the iPad?"
"We've got it. Thanks, though." Vivian flashes the waiter a smile as James pulls the iPad to center.
"Okay. But do you want me to show you?"
"It's okay honey, I can figure it out, I'm sure." He pushes the iPad toward her, "Ladies first." And she proceeds to order.
"Okay, sweetheart – listen" she pushes the iPad his way
"Okay, all these different endearing nicknames has me concerned." He doesn't go straight to order; he peruses every section of the menu even when he knows what he wants.
"Why, baby? Everything is fine. I'm just ready to talk, lover."
"You have only ever called me babe. Maybe baby, love and ya know…" he shifts his eyes to look at her while his face remains pointed at the iPad "Daddy…"
Her face doesn't match her body language. Her eyes soften as she smiles at his realization while she sits with a slight but noticeable slouch, hunched over like an optimist who has met defeat and is trying their hardest to remain optimistic. And finally, James has sent in their order. Within minutes a waiter brings a strawberry lemonade and water.
"Great. Drinks. Okay, babe, listen."
"Listening…" anxious what she may say, he decides its best to look her in the eye to reassure her. He's definitely listening.
"We stay at home too much."
Relieved and shocked all at once, he wonders why did he get so nervous and why is she saying this.
"Is there something wrong with that?"
"We're a couple of loners."
"No, we're not. We have a plethora of things to do at home and outstanding company. It's the best place to be. That's not being a loner. It's living." Before Vivian can respond, the waiter places a Lobster Mac and a Shrimp mac on the table.
"Thank you." Vivian smiles as the waiter leaves their table, taking a bag of Old Bay seasoning out of her purse to add to her mac.
"Babe, do you need some? You've got shrimp."
"I'm okay, thanks."
"Okay. So. Back to our conversation. You're incredible, you make it sound so perfect. But hun, you gotta face it. We're homebodies."
"Maybe. But what's the problem?"
"That we've become anti-social. James, I can live happily in my life with only you. But we do have friends – remember?"
"Oh yeah."
"But hey, let's not think about them right now. Let's just get out of the house a little more. Just us."
"Okay, Viv. I'm all in. Let's get out more and start genuinely seeing our friends."
"James, you're the best" she reaches to caress his hand when she notices he's busy at work on his phone.
"Are you playing a game or something? You don't usually do that at the table with me…" he can sense her anger.
"A game? No Viv, of course not" he slides his phone over to her "Look." After looking at the screen, her eyes go wide, "Baby!" she thought she could contain her excitement, but she jumps out of her seat, rushing to hold him.
"We're going to St. Marten!? You spoil me, Ashton!" she kisses him all over his face. "This is so awesome. Let's go" grabbing his hand and pulling him toward the exit.
"Slow down Viv, I gotta pay before we go. Don't you want a lemonade to go?" he laughs while admiring the joy he's bought the love of his life.
Sitting back down in her seat while laughing at herself, "Yup. I do," she presses the iPad to call the waiter and get her drink to go. James pays on the iPad, impressed at technology.
"Okay Vivian, now we can go," he smiles and reaches for her hand to hold as they walk to the car. Vivian can hardly wait until James pulls out of the parking lot before she finds her hand caressing the lower part of his stomach, sneakily undoing his pants
"What are you doing, love?" he knows exactly what she's doing.
"Do you know how happy you make me...Daddy?" her hand is beneath his boxer briefs fondling his member, feeling it become stiffer at her touches.
"Do you know how happy you make me, - O, Oh shit, baby..." the pleasure of feeling his dick in her mouth dominates. He's forgotten his train of thought. "Fuck, Viv. I can't even drive." Luckily there's a large empty parking lot that he pulls into, reclining his seat all the way back and immersing himself in Vivian's joy.
Their usual jazz mp3's are not playing from the last time James drove alone and felt more adventurous with his music choice. "Hey, Daddy (Daddy’s Home) by Usher plays in the background as she fills her mouth, humming the melody to the chorus until he's in her throat.s
Lying back with his hand on his forehead, "Baby I need to fuck you. Sit on my dick." The vibration of her vocal cords while she sucks his dick is marvelous, making him question why he doesn't have this playing every time she sucks his dick. When coming back up for air, her tongue glides lengthwise up his shaft until he's no longer in her mouth. She licks the circumference of the head of his dick before pulling her face away.
"I need that pussy." He thrust upward, humping the air. She kisses the tip of his dick again before she takes position to sit on top of it. They both sigh in relief at how good it feels for his dick to enter her pussy. He immediately starts thrusting.
"Oh, yes, Daddy. Fuck this pussy; you feel so good," she lies on his chest and grinds. Feeling her shirt against his is an awful reminder that they're still in clothes, though feeling the heat of her sex on his is indulgent enough to ignore the presence of clothes.
"Is Daddy's dick good to you?"
"James…," she whispers breathlessly, amazed at how a shift in movement could lead to such a fantastic feeling. She wants to tell him "Don't Stop" but…. she's controlling the flow.
The songs change in his playlist as they change positions.
"Wait, baby," he tells her and reclines the seat back up, causing her to straddle him.
"Daddy...feel you deeper in me this way...Yes,yess" bouncing with every breath.
"I wanna lay you on the hood of this fuckin car and wreck that pussy."
"Yeah keep talkin like that Daddy "
She starts grinding back and forth, feeling his dick hit her clit each time she makes a full movement.
"I want you in the back seat spread eagle while I devour that delicious pussy."
She cries out, "please, please don't stop Daddy."
"I wanna bend you over the trunk and murder that pussy from the back."
"SHIT. Daddy YES," she captures his mouth in a kiss full of desire, both of them knowing that this car sex is only an appetizer. He holds on to her waist, gently thrusting into her as continues to grind on him.
"Daddy...Daddy I'm gonna..." she stops grinding, but he doesn't stop thrusting. Kissing her body down until he reaches her breasts. He pushes up her shirt and bra to focus on licking her nipple.
"FUCK" he reaches to grab her hair, and she knows he's finished. Leaving no idle time, he wraps his arms around her waist and hers are around his neck; they share a kiss that seems endlessly fueled with hunger. Neither of them has had enough of the other. Vivian grinds a little as they kiss. Movements large enough to feel so, so good but small enough not to irritate anyone's sensitivity. After a while, James finally pulls away from the kiss. "Baby," he starts kissing her neck, "We gotta..." he puts her tit in his mouth, letting his eyes roll back at the feel or her nipple in his mouth. "Mmm baby, we gotta get home" he sucks on her other nipple, "So I can really fuck you." He meets her lips for another desirous kiss.
Maneuvering back into her seat and repositioning her clothes correctly, she pushes her hair behind her ear and smiles as he zips his pants.
"Let's talk about why you have Warren G, Nate Dogg and Snoop Dogg playing in the car. I've never heard you play stuff like this."
"Let's talk about how you know exactly who's in 213."
"Nope. I'm asking the questions here, James. Let's talk about how YOU know who's in 213."
"I listen to everything."
"Every time I'm in the car, you're playing jazz."
"That's because you like jazz."
"I like everything" she reaches for my mp3 player to search his playlists, he looks at her and smiles,
"Did we just learn something new about one another?"
"I think we did, babe." He sets his hand atop of hers, caressing it in his grasp,
"I love that."
When she looks up at him, his eyes already back on the road. Still, she says, "I love you!" to which he unsurprisingly responds,
"I love you too!" and they continue their conversation as though they didn't just stop to have sex…
Hey everyone, so sorry for not being active lately. Had some personal issues but, I won't let it ruin my life anymore. I'm open for fanfics. Hope you all can forgive me and I'm ready to do fanfics again. Hope you are all doing well love you guys
