Teacher - Lashton (boyxboy)

Prolouge

AN: Hi, so before I start this, I just want to say, if you have any ideas for this book then let me know by commenting because I literally have nothing planned, lol.

Also, if you don't like teacher-student fanfics, don't read this.

This book will be in either Luke or Ashton's point of view. (Whoever's point of view it is will be stated).

Lastly, I hope you enjoy this book because I'm super exited to start it for you all.

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Luke's Point Of View

I could feel the vibrations of the speakers from the entrance of the club. I handed the bouncer my fake ID, he checked it, and let me in. You need to be 18 to get into clubs, and I'm only 16. So, the bouncer must be pretty dumb to let me in. I'd already been to 5 different clubs before this one. All of them wouldn't let me in.

I made my way through the dozens of people grinding on the dance floor to the bar. I ordered a pint of pure vodka.

As I was waiting for the vodka, I looked at all the men on the poles, stripping off their clothes, leaving them in their tight boxers, showing their bulge. This was a gay club. The perfect place for me to be.

"Here's your vodka sir, that will be 2.30." The bar tender asked as I paid him the right amount of money. I stayed where I was and drank the vodka, admiring the pole dancers.

I ordered 2 more vodkas, and downed them also. By now I was feeling a little waisted and a little horny. I was already starting to get a boner, but nothing too noticeable.

I felt something wet hit my jeans, snapping me out of the trance that had caused me to get a little bulge in my jeans. I looked up to see a beautiful blonde. His curly hair just flipped a little down one eye but showing his other hazely-green eye perfectly. His tank-top showed off his muscular biceps that I just wanted to look at all day and his skinny jeans were perfect. They fit him perfectly and showed off his bulge. He looked hot, to say the least.

"I'm so sorry." He started, "I didn't mean to trip and spill my drink on you." He smiled as I returned the smile back.

"It's okay. I'm Luke." I smiled.

"I'm Ashton." He smiled. We shook hands but at the end of the shake, he kissed my hand, making me blush.

"How old are you?" Ashton asked as my smiled dropped.

"16. But please don't tell anyone I don't want to get thrown out." I whispered as he smiled and nodded, putting me at ease.

"Don't worry, I won't. I don't want you to be thrown out." He started, winking before carving on "I remember I did the same thing at your age." He chuckled.

"How old are you?" I asked, still smiling at the fact that he wanted to talk to me and hang with me, even though he knew I was way to young to be in a club.

"20." He smiled. He wasn't that much older than me. This was good.

"Let me buy you a drink?" He asked as I smiled and nodded.

"Two of the strongest alcoholic beverage you have." He asked as the bartender nodded, getting our drinks. He brought back to red drinks and Ashton paid the money.

"Thankyou." I smiled. On the side of the bar, there were fake flowers. I'd never seen flowers in a club before but, whatever floats your boat.

Ashton took the red rose and placed it behind my ear before whispering, "Something pretty for someone way prettier."

I could feel my cheeks burning up.

We talked and talked for at least 2 hours before we found ourselves making the way into the men's bathroom. Ashton sat me on the counter, in-between  the sinks. He pulled my legs gently so that they would open and I could wrap them around him. He pulled me down by my shirt and connected our lips. My hands went straight to his curly hair and his went to my bum, squeezing it, making me moan.

He started to add some tongue, taking me by surprise but, I went along with it because I was enjoying it.

I could feel my erection growing in my jeans, getting harder than it already was. Ashton noticed and smiled during the kiss and decided to take advantage of it. One hand stayed on my bum and one made its way to where my erection stick out and he began palming me through my jeans, making me moan and tug on his hair more.

I don't quite remember much else from that night but all I do remember is, I had a great time. But, I'll probably never see him again.