Being that this is a Matt story I did a small glimpse into Blake and Ashton. Maybe I will again later on too I haven't decided yet. Enjoy!
Ashton hoped Blake couldn't hear her heart racing as he pulled her onto a different elevator. She had a pretty good idea he was taking her up to his room, but he didn't tell her that. He actually hadn't said anything to her since they had left the lobby. She stole a glance up at him as he was looking down at her with a smirk on his face.
"See something you like?" Blake asked as the doors opened to his floor.
"You could say that," Ashton said as Blake let her off the elevator first.
He reached down and grabbed her hand leading her to his door. Pulling the keycard out of his pocket in the front of his hoodie he slid it in the lock and held the door open for her. Ashton walked through the door turning as Blake gently closed the door behind him.
She was getting ready to make a comment about how nice his room was when he pulled her into him wrapping his arms around her waist as she looked up at him. He was just as damn gorgeous then as she thought he was covered in sweat in the middle of the court. Was there anything this man did that wasn't sexy?
"What?" Blake whispered breaking the silence.
"Are you gonna make the next move?" Ashton challenged not breaking the eye contact the two shared.
"Why don't you?" Blake said resting his forehead against her's.
"Think I won't?" Ashton sighed.
"I'm waiting," Blake said as he pulled her even closer to him if that were possible.
Ashton was sure she was shaking at this point as she stood on her tip toes and pressed her lips against his. That was all Blake needed as he gently picked her up wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her to the edge of the bed where she slid down his long legs onto the mattress breaking the passionate kiss they were just sharing.
"What do you want Ashton?" Blake asked as he looked down at her with lust filled eyes.
"You," She whispered back shakily as she looked up at him.
Blake pulled his hoodie over his head as he kicked off the sneakers he had thrown on before heading downstairs with Matt earlier. Not taking his eyes off her he slid his shorts down his long legs.
Ashton was sure she was going to pass out. The man was a gorgeous work of art and there he was right in front of her. Biting her lip she reached out to him with her right hand and gently raked her nails along his well defined abs.
Blake shivered feeling her nails slide across his skin. He moved closer to her as she laid back on the bed and he climbed on top of her hovering over her.
"You're wearing way too many clothes," Blake whispered his face just inches away from her's.
"You should do something about that," Ashton sighed.
Blake obliged her request and quickly pulled her tank top over her head before sliding her shorts and underwear down her tanned legs in one motion. He gently ran his fingertips down her bare stomach until he reached her sensitive spot.
She gasped feeling Blake's fingers work their magic on her quickly bringing her to the edge. Before she could hit her release he stopped causing her to moan out of frustration. Blake smirked at he brought his fingers to his mouth. Ashton was trying to catch her breath as she watched him lick his fingers clean.
Before she could say anything Blake reached between them guiding his hard length to her wet entrance. In one swift motion he slipped himself deep inside her causing her to cry out in both pain and pleasure. He tangled his fingers in her long hair as she raked her nails down his back. His motions were fast and hard as he clearly had one goal in mind. Well two technically. He would make sure she got her's too.
