Kinky Fuckery With The Outlaw

A few months later my pregnancy is finally showing making this seem a whole lot more real by the day. Andy and his girlfriend has been supporting and helping out a lot which I'm thankful for, along with putting up with my wild mood swings. I've only been seeing Ashley at check ups and when he comes around to see Andy, he seems a whole lot withdrawn from me, he talks when he's over but not that much.
I walk downstairs to the kitchen for some ice cream which is a big craving of mine. I find half a tub of chocolate ice cream in the bottom of the freezer, and grab a spoon from the draw. Just at that moment Ashley walks in.
"Hey," he murmurs going into the fridge for a bottle of whiskey.
"Hey.... Ashley?"
"Yeah?" he turns to face me.
"Thanks for coming to the hospital with me," I murmur while poking the ice cream with my spoon.
"I said I would be there and I am," he replies a little coldly.
"And I was wondering if we could be best friends again..... I kind of miss you as my friend," I look up to meet his stare.
"Haven look..."
I cut him off. "Please Ashley I really miss you as my friend and I know it's going to be different now but can't we try to ignore this whole situation."
"Ok Doll."
And I smile, hugging him tightly. Ashley returns the hug, wrapping one arm around my shoulders, kissing my head.
"What to watch a movie with me? It's a horror one and they scare me..."
Ashley chuckles. "If they scare you then don't watch them."
"But I want to.... It looks really good. Pwease?" I pout.
"Fine," Ashley emits defeat. "You go get it ready and I'll tell Andy."
"Ok," I head to my room.
Placing the ice cream onto the table, I place the disc into the player then tidy up a little before Ashley gets here. He knows I'm a messy person and naturally I am but this mess is a little too over the top to what I'm normally like, and I will admit with being pregnant I'm making a reason to be even more messier than normal.
"Hey what happened in here?" Ash asks as he wonders in.
"I was too lazy to clean up," I shrug, placing a blanket in the chest at the end of my bed along with a few pillows.
"Here let me help," Ashley picks up a few pizza boxes.
"You don't clean your house so are you sure you're capable of cleaning my room?" I question.
"I do clean my house. I've been doing it since you left," Ash defends himself.
"Uh huh," I roll my eyes as we both get cracking with the work.
Soon enough we managed to clean the whole room, sadly in the process my ice cream had melted so during the movie all I was eating, or drinking rather, was melted ice cream.
"Ashley as my best friend can I ask you something?" I ask once the movie was finished and Ash had gotten up to swap it to a new one.
"Sure princess what is it?"
I bite my lip hoping not to ruin the new found friendship, but he's Ashley and I'm sure he won't mind.
"Can you fuck me?"
Ashley stays silent, not moving from the TV. "What?"
"Please Ashley I've not had sex in months and I really need it. Please I won't be asking you if I wasn't desperate," I beg, knowing I sound desperate but I am. The whole being pregnant thing is very hormonal and I know that I wouldn't need to ask Ash twice, but clearly I do.
A small smirk crawls onto his lips. "Oh we're begging huh?"
"Ashley I don't have time for your kinky shit. Please I just want sex," I whine.
Ashley walks over to me so we're eye to eye. "You know I like it when you beg and look I haven't even done anything to get you to."
I growl, pulling his lips onto mine in a heated kiss and I'm surprised he didn't object and push me away. Well I'm not long his submissive which means he can't do anything to me or make me beg for his pleasure, knowing Ash he'll probably try it. I lay back on the bed, pulling him on top, which he's careful of not hurting me or the baby.
"You know," Ashley pulls away, attacking my neck in small kisses. "Andy. Is. Going. To. Kill. Me," he speaks in between kisses.
"I don't care right now," I moan softly tangling my fingers in his hair. "Just please hurry up and fuck me."
"Patience babe we're getting there," Ashley tells me as he removes his shirt showing off his tanned, toned body.
He grabs the belt of my jeans, pulling it off then pulling them off altogether.
"Do you keep condoms here?" he asks as he removes his own jeans.
"I think it's a little late for that," I murmur, removing my shirt.
"Very funny, In case Andy finds out at least this time I can cover my ass by using protection," he tells me.
"I don't think it would be your ass he would be interested in. Shut the door, unless you want Andy to come by and see you fucking me," I tell him.
"Andy says keep the door open."
"And I want it shut, I don't want him or his friends walking past."
"Fine," Ash strolls over, quietly closing the door and heads back over. "Happy?"
"Very. Now why couldn't I of had this Ashley fucking me and not the other one?"
"Because this Ashley is only doing this for a friend who is too horny to control her own emotions."
I hit him with a pillow. "Ass."
"Hey do you want me or not?"
"I want you."
"Then be nice," he tells me.
"Sowwie," I pout. "Now fuck me."
Ashley chuckles, removing his boxers. "You still haven't learnt patience huh?"
"Nope," I pull him on top of me.
Ashley chuckles and pecks my lips. "You'll learn one day."
"Yeah and that day isn't today," I kiss him.
He responds by kissing back straight away. His hands go straight for my panties, pulling them down and his fingers run softly over my clit. I gasp, soon moaning softly in pleasure, missing his touch as he rubs in small circles.
"P-Please Ash," I moan, throwing my head back onto the pillow.
I take his hand, moving it a little further down where I need him the most. His fingers rub across my entrance before thrusting them deep inside.
"Fuck," I gasp throwing my head back.
"Damn babe your wet and I hardly done anything to you," he removes his fingers, licking them clean.
"I told you I need this," I watch him closely.
"So you did. Now I want you to tell me if I'm hurting you, ok?"
"Is this your first time? Having sex with a pregnant woman?" I ask, probably knowing the answer.
"Nope but still, promise you will tell me if I hurt?"
"I promise," I quickly repeat.
"Good," he lines himself up.
Carefully he grabs my hips, thrusting deep into me. I throw my head back moaning in pleasure of finally having him back inside me again. Damn I missed this too much.
"Shhh," Ashley pecks my lips softly.
"Hmm," I kiss him.
He responds, kissing back. His hands softly stroke my hips before grabbing them and thrusting hard into me. I gasp against his lips, trying to hold in my moans so Andy wouldn't hear. My hands goes into his hair, grabbing it tightly since now he can't really command me not to touch him.
"Fuck Ashley," I moan loudly as he increases his speed.
"Shhhhh," Ash whispers.
"Haven?" Andy calls from behind the door. "What are you doing?"
"Shit," Ashley whispers, quickly pulling out of me and gets dressed.
"Sorry," I whisper also finding my clothes. "Nothing Andy."
"Hmmm. We're ordering Chinese. Do you want some? Ashley?" he asks.
"Sure," me and Ash both stop at the same time.
"Alright then."
The sound of Andy's footsteps disappear downstairs. Ashley look over, letting go of his jeans and allowing them to drop to the floor. I bite my lip, removing my clothes. Slowly, I lay back down on the bed as Ashley straddles my waist, pressing his lips to mine.
Suddenly the door slams open revealing a very pissed off Andy.
"What the hell?! Get of her don't you think you've done enough?!" Andy yells at Ash, ripping him from me.
"Whoa Andy calm down," he quickly slips his boxers on.
"I trusted you with her and this is what you do?!" Andy throws a punch at Ash's jaw.
"Andy please, I quickly slip on my shirt. "Andy stop. It's my fault ok?"
He looks to me, confused.
"I asked Ashley for sex. We're friends," I told him.
"Haven you know this won't change the whole friendship thing. Ash will have sex and leave, he won't be your friend like you used to be, he will still only come on hospital check ups," Andy explains a load of shit.
"Ash promised to be friends before I asked him for sex. We're still best friends, right Ash?" I look at him.
"We're friends Haven."
"But you said...." I trail off not knowing where to go with it.
"Best friends tell when they're pregnant and the other is the father," he replies coldly and suddenly he's not the Ash I know, as Dominant Ash or best friend Ash, he's Ash....
"You knew I would ask for sex wouldn't you?" I glare at him suddenly realizing it.
Ashley shrugs. "It was bound to happen sooner or later."
"Ashley I think you better leave," Andy mutters quietly.
He nods, grabbing his clothes and leaving. Suddenly everything comes into light, he wasn't the Ash I thought I knew. I sit back on the bed as tears threaten to fall from my eyes,
"Did you know he would do this?" I whisper as Andy sits next to me, his arm wrapping itself around my shoulder.
"I heard you," is all he says.
"Was he ever my friend or did he just want me for his kinky sex?" I look up at him hoping the answer is a good one.
"Yes he was your friend sweetie," he hugs me a little.
"Can you kick him out the band? For me?" I pout.
"I can't do that, it wouldn't be fair. We both know he's a good guy for the band and in general. He's just a little fucked in the head but its Ash," Andy explains.
After dinner, Andy invites a few of his friends and his cousin, Joe over, which is a really good distraction from what happened with Ash. I guess Andy's right, he's a nice guy just a little fucked in the head, or more than a little in my eyes.
It's not long before the talk comes about the baby and the guys are giving ridiculous ideas for baby names which I swear half of them aren't even real names.
The following day I head out with Andy to the stores to start baby shopping with all the money I got from working for Ash, which I didn't really want to use that money for the baby but I don't have anything else I could use. Yesterday the guys gave me a little money each towards something cute for the baby since I didn't want a baby shower. So I guess I could use a mixture of both.
"Andy where is the baby going? I don't want to share a room with it, it needs its own room," I tell him.
"I'll give up one of my rooms, I don't mind but it will be easier if you knew whether it was a boy or girl so we can buy clothes and stuff," Andy replies, looking at some small baby clothes.
"It's a girl. I found out at the last check up," I give up the information I've been with holding from everyone.
"I'm still buying her a Batman outfit," Andy mutters.
"No your not. Get your own baby," I tell him, as we wonder over to the girl section.
"I don't need my own when I have yours," he smiles.
"Get your own baby," I tell him for the last time.
We pick out a few baby clothes and some toys even though she would be too young to play with them.
"Andy can we shop in the boys department, I am not putting my kid in pink shit," I hold up a pick dress.
"But look this one is cute," he hold up a little pink and white flower dress.
"That's disgusting," I push the cart to the other section to find a few things that didn't contain the colour pink or purple.
We head over to a frozen yogurt place for a snack before heading back to the stores, after spending half and hour picking out clothes. I sit at booth, waiting for Andy to get the yogurt.
He walks over with two tubs and its opposite and slides my tub over.
"Thanks."
"Your welcome. So what else do we need?" he asks as he shoves a spoonful of yogurt into his mouth.
"Do you have a set of draws for the clothes?" I ask looking at the list I wrote down before coming out this morning.
"Yeah I have."
"Then we need a cot and a car seat, also a pram or something to push her around in," I tell him.
"Cool. We'll get them after this."
From nowhere, a group of fairly young chicks come walking in, laughing and giggling between themselves. And to make the matter worse, Ashley comes from behind a few of the chicks, which shouldn't of been a surprise since chicks and frozen yogurt are two of his favourite things.
"Find a table. I'm buying," he tells them all as heads to get the yogurt.
Andy notices and glances over. "Leave him."
I nod a little, going back to my yogurt. "But you know I like him," I murmur.
"I know you do but clearly he doesn't feel the same."
"But we was just becoming friends," I murmur.
"Haven we put it behind us. All you need is me and Juliet," he tells me.
"Thanks," I smile.
"No problem but you do need another job to pay for yourself and the baby at some point... So what do you want to do?" he asks, finishing his yogurt.
"A submissive."
"Really?" And I can tell that he's not impressed.
I shrug. "I'm not that good at anything else and Ashley said I was good at that."
"We'll look closer to the time," he talks to himself.
The table where chicks and Ashley are soon fills the quietness of the room with laughter.
"Can we go? I've finished."
"Sure."
We head out and continue baby shopping for some more of the things we need, which is hell of a lot. And since I didn't feel like going out and getting a bit at a time, I wanted to get it all today and that's what we're doing.
Another few hours of shopping, I finally got everything I wanted and since I'm pregnant and Juliet is out it left Andy to carry and do all the heavy lifting.
"Andy can I have the room across from me instead?" I shout.
"NO!" he yells from downstairs.
"Please? I'll be closer to the baby and I promise to help you change your things around once the baby is here," I pout as he walks towards me with a huge box.
"Fine but I'm holding you to that."
"Thanks."
As Andy moves the stuff either out the room or to one side of the room, I put on some KISS music for while we work. I help by carrying the clothes and other lighter stuff inside. Once everything was inside, we make a start on painting the walls in a plain white colour since I'm wanting some wall art painted on it, and Andy at least's wants a Batman drawn onto the wall which will be amazing since he's great at doing that.
Andy knows he's going to be a uncle to the kid, but I have a feeling he'll be more of a father to her since she needs a good role model and a male who loves her and would treat her like I wish Ash would treat her... and me. With Andy being close, keeping Batman away from the baby would be hard and he would raise it like he was raised, if I was to go out and leave him to babysit.
"Andy they need to be washed," I whine as he places the baby clothes into the draws.
"Why? They're clean?"
"No they're not. You don't know how many people have touched them," I take them out, placing them into a pile with the rest.
"Fine," he picks the pile up and it downstairs to be washed.
I walk into my room and pop a disc into the DVD player, I really can't wait until the baby is out then I could get my life back and drink and do stuff I can't do while pregnant.

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