they year 1920, ogygia
Luke's brow's knitted together in confusion, "We just met," he said as Ashton began to kiss Luke's neck and Luke squirmed from the touch, "We are not married!"
Ashton laughed, "Who cares about that? I've got a girlfriend, but you've got a pretty face."
Luke ducked as Ashton pulled off his shirt. The god shook his head to say he didn't give consent, but the modern boy paid no attention to that. Where Ashton was from, all the girls at the burlesque clubs swooned over his sweet talk and pretty face. They were from different times, they were lost in translation.
Suddenly they were in Luke's cave bedroom. Ashton whispered, "My shirt looks so good, when it's just hanging off your back."
Luke screamed for help, but nobody came to save him. It was just him and Ashton. Ashton and Luke.
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"Do you not feel guilty?" Luke gasped when Ashton had finished ripping Luke away from his innocence.
"Not at all sweet cheeks. Want to do that again?"
"No."
"Too bad."
-
The days past, every day getting slowly better for Luke. It was nice to have some company, even if Ashton was just using him.
Luke looked over that.
Luke began to love the terrible boy.
But, Ashton's got a girlfriend, anyway.
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calypso/muke
Fanfiction"don't give me an empty promise." "how about a full one?" - or in which luke is a son of the titan atlas punished to live on a island for the rest of his life.
