Twenty One

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It's been a whole week since I've updated

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Ashton pulled away. "I didn't think you'd actually do it?"

"Are you saying that you didn't want me to?" Calum questioned.

"No- Hell no!" Ashton exclaimed, waving his hands around as if it would convince the tan boy more.

"I was just paying around, Ash, jeez," his voice slowly drifting into a seductive whisper as he wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, pulling them closer until their chests were touching.

His eyes scanned over Ashton's lips, desiring to mold his with them once more.

"Are you going to kiss me or not?" Ashton giggled, snapping eyes Calum's up to the hazel orbs staring at him expectantly.

"Whatever you'd like, princess," Calum mumbled, connecting their lips again. (I cringe so bad at the name idek why I put it in there)

Ashton groaned into the kiss, "Don't call me princess."

"Alright, princess."

"That's it," Ashton muttered, pulling away quickly. Calum raised an eyebrow at him as if to challenge him, but he just snickered. And in one swift motion, Ashton had picked him up and was carrying him over his shoulder.

"Ash! What the hell?" Calum giggled, squirming in the hold.

He was dropped on to the bed, Ashton following on top of him. "Ashton, what are you-"

But he cut himself off when the shorter boy began to suck on the skin just below his ear. "A-Ashton," he moaned out.

"Gosh, Cal, I didn't know you were this easy," Ashton whispered into his ear, a slightly amused tone lacing his thick accent.

"Oh, nu-uh." Calum snapped out of the gaze he was in from the pleasure Ashton was giving his, grabbing the boy by the shoulder and flipping them over so he was on top.

His hand slipped into Ashton's skinny jeans, palming him through the thin material of his boxers. Ashton's head immediately rolled back, hardening under the touch.

"Look who's easy now," Calum teased, smirking down at the boy beneath him.

"Fuck, Cal." Ashton didn't even care about being 'easy' at this point. All he cared about was Calum, and that definitely didn't change when Calum began to pull his pants and underwear off, his mouth trailing messy kisses down his torso, going dangerously close to his lower region.

Eventually, Ashton was even more of a moaning mess as Calum's mouth did wonders.

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Hehe leaving it there because... yeah

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