Forced - Cashton √

Chapter 6

LMAO I COULDNT WAIT FOR THIS CHAPTER SO HERE HAVE IT enjoy
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The house was pretty crowded, and Ashton didn't know one single face. It was 9 o'clock and people were already tipsy, stumbling around the house. Someone handed Ashton a red cup, and he took it to be polite, although he wouldn't drink from it. He walked around for a bit, scanning all the closest fire exits and escape routes.

Luke and Michael were in the middle of the kitchen dancing, Luke grabbing onto Michaels waist and helping him to dance. Ashton sighed, sitting down at the kitchen table, playing around with his drink. He grimaced at the smell, and tried taking a sip. He didn't really like it, it was nothing special, but it was okay.

The night passed slowly, and every once and a while some girl would try to talk to Ashton, but he would just tell them he's gay and they would leave again.

He noticed Luke and Michael making out on the dance floor. He looked at them for a little bit, and when they pulled away, Michael buried his head into Lukes neck, trailing it with light kisses as Luke smiled, eyes closed and one of his hands laced in Michaels hair. Ashton sighed at how lucky they were to be together.

"Hi!" Someone stuttered from behind him. He turned around to see Calum.

"You look all lonely. Aw, boo." He mumbled, grabbing Ashtons wrist and pulling him up. He didn't seem drunk, but a little bit tipsy.

"Let's go play a game outside!" He squealed, running outside with Ashton. There was a group of people playing truth or dare, and Ashton tried walking away, but Calum stopped him.

"No! Stay! For me?" He begged. Ashton sighed and sat down with the people.

"Okay, new people that just joined. Truth or dare?"

Ashton picked dare While Calum picked truth.

"Okay, goody two shoes. You said you don't drink? I dare you to man up and drink a whole cup in less than ten seconds. He felt mad at the name, so picked up the red cup and drank it down as quick as he could, and already didn't feel well. People cheered and he smiled back.

Ashton was soon feeling light headed, giggling every time someone spoke. The game passed for another few rounds, and soon it was Ashtons turn again. He was dared to kiss the guy to his right, and didn't seem to mind as seen as he was quote drunk by now.

He turned to the guy he had never seen before. He had a fringe of blond hair and blue eyes. Not really Ashtons type, but he was too drunk to care. He leant forward, connecting his lips to the other boys. It was a short enough kiss and barley any tounge, but Ashton was set off giggling all over again.

"Alright!" Some guy said loudly. "Last one, seven minutes in heaven with the person to your left, regardless." He laughed, and the first two went into a closet and the other timed, and so on and so on. It wasn't until it was Ashtons turn that he realised he wouldn't be going with the blonde, as seen as he was paired up with the person to his right. He turned to his left, seeing Calum. Calum frowned at him, and one of the people at the party shoved them into the closet. Ashton just sat there, with a little pout on his face.

"We can just sit here for seven minutes until they let us out." Ashton said.

"Ya. Whatever."

"You're alot less enthusiastic then a while ago. Can you not just be in a good mood around me?"

"Well it's not my fault you hate me Ashton!"

"Well I have a reason, Calum. You've always been a díck to me. I don't even get why, you know? You were happy with a girlfriend but still had to make my life hell by talking crap about me to any boyfriends I got!"

"Oh shut up! You weren't that great either. I tried to be nice to you, but you ignored me because your damn books were more interesting than me!"

"I can't believe I have to spend a week with you Calum! I hate you!"

"Well I hate you too! I literally turned gay for you! I crushed on you, I got rid of all your boyfriends but you still didn't pay attention to me! I hate you too!"

"Wait, you what?"

Calum realised what he had just said, suddenly frowning and freezing. He sat quite for a second, and so did Ashton. Ashton raised he eyebrow as Calum put a hand to his cheek. He flinched away, thinking Calum was going to hit him, but he rested his hand there. Calums brown eyes started right into Ashtons hazel ones.

"Fuck it." Calum mumbled, leaning over a bit, and Ashton went to speak.

But was stopped by lips connecting to his. He gasped at first, but soon closed his eyes and kissed back. It just felt so amazing, Calums lips on his, Calums large hand cupping his cheek. His lips moved against Calums, and because there was barely any space in the closet, Calum crawled on top of him. His tounge glided across Ashtons bottom lip, and Ashton granted entrance as he opened his mouth. Ashton wrapped his arms around Calums neck, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.

"Don't you dare kiss that blond again." Calum muttered sternly, kissing Ashton again. He left Ashtons lips, leaving kisses along his jaw line and down to his neck.

"W-What are you doing?" Ashton smiled, leaning his head back to expose his neck.

"You're mine, okay." Calum said, sucking on Ashtons neck. "Mine, mine, mine."

Ashton let out a quite whimper as Calum found his sweet spot, his legs wrapping around Calums waist. Calums hands travelled from Ashtons cheeks down his body to his chest, and down to the waist of the shirt.

He looked up at Ashton and he just nodded, so Calum pulled ripped it off. He made no hesitation to kiss his chest, leaving kisses from his collar bone all the was down to Ashtons V line. Ashton moaned quietly, trying to keep it in, but he was already hard and so was Calum.

Calum made his way back up Ashtons mouth, kissing him again. He started to grind down on Ashton, their crotches rubbing against eachother. Ashton moaned, hands traveling down to Calums bum, pushing Calum down on himself and begging for more friction. Calum moaned with Ashton, but before they could go any further, someone opened the closet door.

"Times up, get out!" He said, shoving the next couple in. Aston threw on his shirt and hoped out with Calum, who laced their fingers together. Calum looked at the time, seeing it was almost 10, the time they agreed to leave. He grabbed Ashtons arm and lightly shoved him against the wall, pinning Ashtons hands over his head and kissing him again for a few seconds, before pulling away.

"I still hate you Irwin."

"I hate you too, Hood."

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So that happened whoO :D idk what's going to happen next in having trouble with the story line. But I have some ideas :))) [secks (jk) (no I'm not)]

Ps. Sorry if this was shit. My friend is going to teach me how to wrote smut so ;)))