Stalker. |Lashton|

Prologue

I feel my sweaty curls being pushed to the side of my forehead as I squint my eyes, groaning at the sight of Luke straddling my lap shirtless and sweating. He leans down and softly presses his lips to mine and I'm shocked by how soft and full his now red lips are. Not being able to resist any longer, I give in to temptation and pull him down onto me and flip us over so I am hovering over Luke staring intently into his eyes which seem to be a darker shade of blue than usual.

Roughly crashing my lips onto his once again, I begin to grind down against his crotch in circular movements hearing him moan from underneath me, satisfied. He's so beautiful, everything about him from his tall blond quiff to his long lean body.

I slide my tongue against his bottom lip, asking for entrance which he grants and begins forcefully moving his mouth against mine. It's such a foreign feeling yet our mouths fit so perfectly together, our actions almost in sync.

Pulling away yet still moving our now hard crotches against each other, I lean down and whisper into his ear, “what's my name?” while moving over to his neck to suck on his sweet spot, surely leaving a mark.

“Daddy”, Luke chokes out, releasing a strangled moan as he squeezes his eyes shut in pleasure. Smirking, I place kisses down his chest as I begin to move lower and lower until I'm at the waistline of his jeans.

Teasingly, I loop my fingers through the belt loops and tug slightly causing a frustrated grunt to come from Luke. “Alright, alright”, I say to him as I finally unbutton his jeans and begin to pull them down slowly until he was only wearing his boxers, releasing his-

Wait, what the hell is that noise? I look up from where I was positioned on Luke, darting my head around my room searching for the source of the continuous loud beeping that just never seemed to stop.

I closed my eyes in annoyance but this time when I opened them again, Luke was gone and it was just me, my bed and my stupid alarm. I smiled to myself as I looked down and saw that I did, in fact have a boner. I love waking up like this, dreaming of Luke makes me feel closer to him than I've ever been before and who wouldn't want to wake up from a slumber with thoughts of a sweaty Luke underneath you groaning your name?

I mean, yeah Luke may or may not even know I exist but that's not going to stop me from fantasizing about him, I think to myself as I get up from my bed and quickly head over to my desk, opening up my laptop to add a picture to my fan account I've made for Luke. Okay, not a fan account as such, just an account were I can really express my need for Luke.

I'm not a stalker though, I just really like him.

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Heyyo so this is my first Lashton fanfiction so just bear with me through this. I have the first few chapters already written so I will post those and if you like it then please add Stalker to your library because I will be writing a lot of chapter and then updating regularly so updates won't take very long. 

And what better way to start a fanfic than with Lashton smut (almost)

WARNING: there will be smut in this story, not just once either so if you feel uncomfortable reading that then I'm warning you now.

Anyways, hope you enjoy this because I know I will ;) 

-Bella (Bazza)