Forced - Cashton √

Chapter 13

Ashton and Calum were busy making out on a bed upstairs as Michael and Luke decided to choose a movie from downstairs.

"What about Finding Nemo?" Michael chirped. Luke smiled, nodded his head. Michael attempted to reach the movie on the shelf but was too small, jumping a few times but nothing worked.

Soon he felt hands wrap around his waist, squeezing him and lifting him up.

"Lukey!" Michael squealed, kicking his legs around. He stopped to get the movie, taking it off the shelf as Luke lifted him down. As he did, he stumbled back a little and fell onto the couch, Michael on top of him.

Michael blushed, Luke leaning up to kiss his cheek. And then his lips, moving his hands to cradle Michaels cheeks softly.

"You're so beautiful Michael." Luke smiled. He knew Michael loved compliments and being praised. They just made him go weak in the knees.

"Look at your adorable face. Your eyes and cute button nose and your lips. You're amazing lips." He pecked Michaels lips repeatedly, thumb brushing over Michaels cheek.

"My princess. My beautiful princess."

Calum and Ashton walked into the room, their lips swolen and hair in a mess. They trier to play it off cool by casually sitting on the couch and staring at the television.

"You okay guys?" Luke giggled. Ashtons face went red.

"Ya! Of course! We're fine we, uh, just came down to see the movie! I love this movie!"

"The tv isn't turned on yet."

Ashton sighed, he was a really bad liar. He flicked through his social media on his phone while Michael put in the movie.

"Hey, there's a party at my friends soon. Do you guys wanna go?"

Calum nodded first. Michael looked up at Luke nodding so he nodded himself. Ashton clapped his hands, getting up and going upstairs to get ready, followed by the other three.

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"Alright!" Someone slurred. Ashton didn't know who, he was too drunk to care. "Who here wants to kiss me! You?"

Ashton shook his head and back away. "No silly! I have a boyfriend!" He giggled, and then leant forward to the stranger. "And he's really hot."

Ashton giggled again and raised his cup, spilling half of it out the side. "No!" He screamed. "My liquid!" He giggled again. "Not that kind of liquid! My beer. My other liquid belongs to Calum!"

Calums face went pale, taking Ashtons hand and pulling him away from the crowd. "This time it's my turn to be drunk!" Ashton swayed his hips, closing his eyes and twirling his hands around as if he was a bellydancer. "Look at me go!"

Calum chuckled, sitting him down at a table. Ashton pulled Calum onto him, still swaying his hips.

"I'm a lapdancer!" He squealed, shuffling around until he was on top of Calum, grinding down on his crotch.

"Ashton, stop."

"No! Don't wanna!" He smiled, singing along to a song playing. He kept swaying his hips, but when he leant down to Calum he stopped and his smile turned into a stare.

"You're really hot."

Calum chucked, leaning up and kissing his lips softly. He took Ashtons hand and went to lead him out to the car.

"No! Don't wanna go! What about Mikey and Luke!"

"No, Ash, come on, you're drunk."

Ashton pouted, pulling on Calums hand like a two year old. He pressed his chest right on Calums.

"I want you Cal. Need you." He whispered, eyes scanning over Calums body.

"Ashton seriously, stop."

"You don't like it?" Ashton pouted again. Calum shook his head no, and Ashton smirked again.

"Then what's that?"

Calum blushed, covering his bulge. "Don't hide it!" Ashton said, bringing his hands over Calums hands and moving his hands away. "Wanna make you feel good."

Calum couldn't take it anymore, dragging Ashton up the stairs. Ashton just giggled again as he passed everyone. "I'm gonna get laid!"

Calum shoved him against the wall as they found an empty bedroom. He kissed him hungrily, tongue slipping into Ashtons mouth. As Calum pulled away, he saw Ashton smiling at him, eyes closed and still had his lips puckered waiting for more.

"You think it's funny to tease me?" Calum whispered, playing with the waist of Ashtons jeans. Ashton only nodded smugly. Calum lifted him onto the bed, him soon crawling over Ashton.

He kissed his boyfriends jaw, leaving trails of kisses until he reached his neck, sucking and biting on it. He nibbled on a bit on skin below his ear, leaving purple marks. He blew on it when he was finished, Ashton a whimpering mess between him.

"Not so smug now are you Princess?"

Ashton only shook his head, bringing Calums head back down to his neck, hoping for more.

"No more Princess." Calum smiled. "You were a bad boy, teasing me."

Ashton shot his eyes open as Calum got up off the bed. Ashton grabbed onto his wrist, pouting. "No, Cal, need you. Now." He kissed his knuckles and wrists and up his arm.

"You won't be bad?"

"Ever again!" Ashton promised, sticking his pinky out and locking it with Calum. He then pulled Calum towards the bed, lying down and brining Calum on top of him.

"Neck." Ashton whimpered, pointing to his hickey. "Another."

"You want another hickey?" Calum smirked, dipping his head down to Ashtons neck and sucking on it. Ashton moaned, burying his head in Calums shoulder to hide his moan.

"No, don't." Calum instructed, lifting Ashtons head. "Wanna hear your pretty moans."

Ashton leant his head back against the pillow instead, eyes clenched shut and hands balled up in a fist on the sheets as Calum grinded down on him. Ashton bucked his hips begging for more. They stayed like this for a while,  just making out.

"You want to go all the way Princess? I'll stop now, for sure if you wa-"

"No, I want to do this."

"You sure?" Calum asked.

"Sure." Ashton smiled, kissing Calums lips. "Now fuck me."

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Well um hello, I'm tired but happy. Content.