For KayIsALoner (:
I hope this helps get you back into the Lashton spirit, though you seem to be getting back in it already.
Luke nervously shuffled his feet and stared at the door.
He picked his phone up from the dresser, checked the time, then put his phone back where he had gotten it.
After a minute had passed, he sighed and sat down on the bed, wiping his slightly sweaty hands on his black skinny jeans.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Luke's head snapped up.
"Hey, what-" Ashton cut himself off when he saw how the bed had little paper mâché hearts on it.
His eyes shifted to the dresser, where Luke's phone was. But, the phone wasn't what caught his eye. It was the lube and condom beside it that did.
"Oh," he whispered, coming inside the room fully and closing the door. "Why aren't your parents home?"
"Th-They left for the weekend," Luke replied, his voice small and shaky. "Parents need a getaway once in a while."
Ashton nodded, then smiled. When Luke asked him to come over, he had no idea what the boy wanted. But, after seeing the things in the room, he knew.
Luke smiled widely, though he seemed nervous. "I got you something I think you'll like," he said.
"Yeah?" the older boy asked, though he already knew what it was.
Luke's hands were now shaking badly, but he clenched them and nodded. "Yeah. B-But only if you're ready."
The eighteen-year-old made his way to the bed and cupped Luke's face with his large hands.
"Baby, I've been ready since the day you turned sixteen." He then kissed the tip of his boyfriend's nose, making the younger boy giggle and blush.
"You've been waiting for almost a year? Now I feel bad."
"Don't worry." Ashton smiled and pushed Luke gently back onto the bed, and the boy threw some of the small hearts on the ground. It really wasn't a smart idea for him to put them on the bed. "I'll make you feel better."
Luke raised an eyebrow and suddenly flipped them over, making Ashton gasp.
"And what makes you think you'd top?" the sixteen-year-old asked. "You may be older, but you're definitely not a top."
Ashton never thought of himself as really a bottom or a top, but seeing Luke above him really turned him on.
He found himself whispering a small, 'okay' and then Luke was kissing him softly, his pale fingers laced in his hair and his legs pushing Ashton's apart.
"Are you sure, though?" Ashton asked when they pulled away from each other to breathe.
"Shut up," Luke said, then kissed him again, harder.
It wasn't long before both boys were in their boxers, and Luke was placing small kisses on Ashton's neck.
The older boy whimpered quietly and said, "P-Please."
"Please what?" Luke asked, then smirked against Ashton's skin when the boy whined. "Okay, okay." The blond leaned up and pecked his boyfriend's lips quickly before standing and walking to the dresser.
He retrieved the lube and condom, then made his way back on the bed and over Ashton.
He slipped his hand into the waistband of the curly-haired boy's boxers, then pulled them down.
