Glancing over at the illuminated display beside your bedside you let out a frustrated groan. It was two in the morning and despite your best efforts you just couldn't seem to switch off long enough to be able to fall asleep. It was his fault. He'd been on your mind since you woke up this morning and the images of him on Twitter and Tumblr in that godforsaken fedora were doing nothing to ease the unsavoury effects of the celibate lifestyle you were now leading.
Fuck it. You'd put it off all day but you couldn't any longer. You had to call him. You needed to hear his voice.
Picking up your phone you quickly dial his number and wait anxiously for him to pick up. You release a breath you didn't know you were holding as soon as he answers.
'Y/N? Is everything ok? Isn't it pretty late back home?'
'Everything's fine Ash', you reply softly, 'I just needed to hear your voice. I miss you'.
'I miss you too baby but you're coming to visit soon and....'.
'No Ash, I mean I miss you', you cut him off, hoping he'll pick up on your not-so-subtle hint.
'Y/N, are you calling me for phone sex?' he asks playfully after a few seconds of silence. You can practically hear the smirk in his voice and it causes a smile to erupt across your face too.
'Yes Ashton I am. Do you think you can help me out? I've been thinking about you all day baby', you whimper down the line not giving a second thought to how desperate you must sound.
'Fuck Y/N', Ashton groans at your forwardness, 'what have you been thinking about?'
'I've been thinking about fucking you Ash,' you whisper as your hand begins to trace involuntary circles along your abdomen, 'I really miss fucking you'.
You're not normally this brash but the steady throb of your aching clit was clouding your judgement leaving you liable to saying anything.
'What would you do if I were there baby girl?' Ashton asks, his voice cracking slightly.
'I'd start off really slow Ash, just to tease you. I'd kiss my way down your neck, all the way down your body until I got to your hard cock. Then I'd take you into my mouth baby and I'd make you feel so good. Would you like that Ash? Do you miss my mouth?' you hear his breathing hitch through the phone and you know that he more than likely has his hand wrapped around his own length, working himself slowly to your words.
'Fuck yes Y/N. I miss your mouth. You're so good with your mouth'. His breathless admission causes a surge of confidence to flow through you and you continue.
'I'd climb on top of you then Ash', you moan as you slip your hand into your underwear, 'I'd lower myself so slowly down along your cock. I'd be so wet for you baby. I'd start to ride you slowly but neither of us would be able to take any more teasing so you'd grab my hips and flip me over. You'd pound into me so hard, wouldn't you baby?'
You fingers are moving faster inside of yourself now as you wait for him to reply. You can hear his breathing becoming more erratic as he struggles to answer you. When he does, his voice is thick and strangled with lust.
'Oh shit baby. I would fuck you so hard. You'd be screaming my name. Begging me to go even harder. And I would. Fuck. I'd have you cumming so hard for me.'
'Are you close Ash?'
'Yes. Shit Y/N I'm so close. Rub your clit for me baby girl. Let me hear you come first'.
You do as he says. You bring a finger down to your aching bundle of nerves and begin to trace sloppy circles over it. You can feel the heated coil beginning to tighten in your stomach as your moans increase to an almost explicit pitch.
'Ashton. Oh fuck Ashton', you cry out in pure ecstasy as your muscles convulse around your own fingers. The phone line falls silent as you both struggle to get your breathing back under control.
'Are you still there babe?' Ashton asks, snapping you out of your post-orgasm stupor.
'Yeah I'm still here. Thank you for doing that Ashton. You have no idea how badly I needed it'.
'Anytime, sweetie. Anytime'.
'I love you Ashton'.
'I love you too Y/N. Sweet dreams.'
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Stay horny my kinky little friends. Love ya.
