We looked at each other with such lust, naked bodies touching.
Ashton looked me in the eyes, smirk in lips saying "fuck me Michael." The room was dark, except for the light shining down from the moon. It was completely quiet, the only sound heard were our breaths.
He kissed my neck and I moaned, while scrathcing his chest. I pushed him down and laid on top.
I gave him a cheeky smile and kissed him all over. His biceps, torso, neck, lips and enjoyed him moan. I smiled at the sound and felt my hard on.
"I said fuck me now" he said. I enjoyed the begging. I slammed inside him and we moaned at the same time, the same touch.
I heard our maid yelling. "MICHAEL, MICHAEL!!!" I opened my eyes and looked over. "Finally! You''ll be late!" And with that she left the room.
I guess I fell asleep, and yeah, I told my maid I was gonna meet Ash.
Fuck, some dream, I thought. I tried getting up, but fell back in bed. God, I was hard as a rock. I stayed in bed and took a deep breath.
I closed my eyes and tried picturing my grandma naked, not a pretty look. Ew. Okay, so now I wasn't hungry for sex anymore, and purhaps never again. I still had a problem though, Ashton.
I was supposed to meet him in two hours. It was probably gonna be awkward as hell, and even more with this little dream I just had. Not that I didn't want to fuck him, I most certainly did.
He could probably want to too. I guess. I mean, we did do it before. I got up from my bed and walked over to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and looked in the mirror, my eyeliner was too thick. Yeah, I wear eyeliner. And I look manly and good, so fuck you.
I undressed and got in the shower. I sang some songs, I nailed Bohemian Rhapsody for the first time. I guess that was a good sign. Next I sung I Want, I was a directioner in the closet. Most people were. I guessed.
After twenty minutes I got out and wrapped a towel around my waist. I looked in the mirror again, my body looked just fine. I could work out some more, though.
I got out of the bathroom and went over to my dresser. I sighed, it was a hot mess. I got out a t-shirt, a pair of jeans and some underpants. I laughed. They were spongebob briefers, I love spongebob.
I got dressed and dried my hair. I looked around my room and didn't know what to do next. The bed looked cozy, I decided to lay there for a bit.
I checked the time on my phone. It was only six, and it took fifteen minutes to drive over to the park. I had thirthy minutes to do nothing. I decided to take another nap and put the alarm on.
After a couple of minutes I felt my body getting lighter and my eyes closed.
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1) I'm thinking about including Luke more, and adding Cal to the story. Speak up if you'd like or dislike that.
2) Right now it's every other chapter between the two characters, is there any of them you'd like to hear from more? Like should I update with Mikey or Ashton more than the other?
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Mashton - The Blackout
FanfictionMichael Clifford was a senior in high school with lots of friends and lots of money as well. He always seemed to be a happy kid, but behind closed doors he was a whole different person. Ashton Irwin was college droput who worked in a videoshop, he d...