Weightless (lashton au)

Chapter twenty-nine

^^ THESE ASSHOLES WENT SURFING TOGETHER TO KILL ALL OF US EMOTIONALLY + THEIR HEIGHT DIFFERENCE JUST KEEPS INCREASING ITS AMAZING LUKE
IS A GIRAFFE

SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT IM A SLOW WRITER OK AND I HAVE THE ATTENTION SPAN OF A SQUIRREL

And about the smut...idk (pls don't hurt me I've never written anything remotely dirty before) but special thanks to @questionability for making me feel less awkward because we were awkward together yayy

Also I want to apologize in advance for how awful my writing is its been really bad lately sorry ://

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"I got troubled thoughts,
And the self-esteem to match

What a catch, what a catch

And all I can think of
Is the way I'm the one

Who charmed the one,
Who gave up on you

Who gave up on you."

~ What A Catch, Donnie by Fall Out Boy (aka one of their best songs tbh)

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Luke's POV

Lets just say that we weren't paying attention to the stars anymore.

I gripped Ashton's chin and tilted it upwards, allowing myself to press my lips against his, the last thing I saw being his pretty hazel eyes looking up at me. Ashton immediately wrapped his arms around my neck while mine wound around his waist.

Ashton's lips were always so soft yet a little bit rough, making tingles shoot up my spine. He somehow went from being beside me to being on my lap, our lips never disconnecting. My hands roamed Ashton's back as I held him closer to me, not wanting to stop. He tasted so sweet, like vanilla and something else...chocolate. Probably the chocolate I bought for myself and left on the counter.

I cradled his cheek, tilting my head before slowly slipping my tongue into his mouth. I knew it was a bad move when Ashton let out a squeak in surprise as his eyes shot open, causing us to break away.

We both gasped for breath, our chests heaving. Ashton quickly panted out, "I-I'm sorry! I just-"

I pulled him down for another kiss, cutting him off. Ashton immediately melted into it, but I pulled away just as fast.

"No need to apologize, baby. You're doing nothing wrong," I ran my thumb across his cheek soothingly, "you're so perfect," I mumbled lowly, making a blush coat Ashton's cheeks. He hung his head shyly, avoiding my gaze.

I could feel my resistance slipping this time, and it worried me; whenever we kissed this much, I always kept everything strictly to just that to make sure Ashton was comfortable, but I couldn't handle not going...farther sometimes. I was more than okay with waiting until Ashton was ready, but I couldn't help that my pants were increasingly growing tighter with him sitting on my lap.

"Are you okay?" Ashton spoke up quietly, eyes filled with concern. The innocence in his voice made the whole situation worse, but I managed a smile.

"I'm fine, love." He gave me a small smile, leaning in and pecking my lips. Well, it was only supposed to be that, but I put a hand on the back of his neck and kept his lips attached to mine. Ashton didn't try to pull away, and I took the opportunity to let my tongue prod at his lips. He opened his mouth wider, letting it slip past.

I knew that I was probably going too far, but at the same time it was okay. Ashton hasn't shown any signs of wanting to stop.

It's okay. Everything is fine. I reminded myself, savoring the taste of Ashton's lips.