eleven. the end is near

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sorry in advance for the jumpiness of this chapter i just couldn't get it how i wanted, I'll go back and edit this but for now it's where I need it to be!
content warning for some smut ig?

(ps i have a new cashton au up if anyones interested!)

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ashtonirwin: superbloom is finally yours, I hope you find positivity and a welcoming feeling to my little world of music. Making this record has given me a new lease on life, I look forward to what is to come.

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lukehemmings: release party ready! so so so proud of @ashtonirwin and so full of love for him.

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With the release party over, their guests vacated and Petunia in bed, the couple slowly migrated upstairs, stripping off their clothes as they went.

They attacked each other with their mouths and sucked at each others skin leaving as many marks as they could. Luke kicked the door open and then shut it behind him with his foot, leading Ashton to the bed which he fell onto with practices ease.

It was going fine, they were biting at each others lips and letting their hands roam about as usual.
It was fine, until all of a sudden it wasn't.

Luke ran his hands over Ashtons sides, feeling the gentle dips where his ribs were until he reached the waistband of his underwear. He hooked his fingers under the elastic and went to pull them down when Ashtons hand shot out to stop him. It was now that Luke registered the frantic look in Ashtons eyes, he was there but not really there.

"Ash-"

"Please- I- just- fuck, just I can't-" he shuffled himself up into a sitting position, burying his face in his hands as he pulled his legs up to his chest, heaving in gulps of air.

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