It doesn't REALLY mean anything... (boyxboy) (Andley)

Ch 9

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Before the real A/N, I have the preview of a new kellic up, and an update to 'The swimmer and the soccer player' posted. If you like kellic please check them out!

Alright, so this takes place 3 months after the past chapter. I know, I know, why the huge time skips? The answer? Well, in reality I'm to lazy to have more chapters and less long time skips. This chapter is also in Ashley's POV, in present tense, when they're making a new record. Read, comment, vote, and enjoy!

Ashley's POV

"So maybe instead of take me to my grave, we could say drag?" Andy suggests. We're currently working on our fourth album, which we haven't named yet. We've just recently told people about us working on it. The hash tag is BVB4, and while it seems to fit we doubt that'll be the actual name of the album.

"That sounds great!" I reply. I love how Andy's face brightens up. Jake agrees with me and Andy, and Jinxx and CC are busy working on some rhythm thing for a different song, heart of fire. Heart of fire might be my favorite, but I don't know. The unnamed song Andy, Jake, and I are working on is pretty cool too.

I see Andy yawn a bit, which is understandable. We've been working on this since morning, and it's getting kinda late. I suddenly get an idea when I see Andy's lips open wide with his yawn.

"I'm gonna go take a leak," I say, and everyone nods except Andy, who catches my eye as I stand up. He has a questioning look. I just wink and hope he catches on. He seems to, because his eyes widen. Yes. I walk.out the door and to the bathroom with a smirk on my face.

We've been working on he album in Jake's house so far, so the bathroom is just down the hall. There's another one in his basement though, and I go there so I can be louder with Andy. What can I say, he's vocal.

About five minutes later, I hear footsteps approaching the bathroom. Andy pops in, and smiles at me a bit nervously. "I wasn't sure which one to go to," he says, "but I figured you'd prefer this one. You like when I'm vocal." I raise an eyebrow.

"When did I become the only one?" He just stands there and blushes faintly. I don't know why he's being so nervous. I step towards him and cup his face in my hands. "What's the trouble, batman?"

He hesitantly speaks, "Um, well... we could get fought, Ash. Really easily." I just smirk at him and start tugging his shirt off. He quickly gets goosebumps as it's fu.cking cold in the basement. His nipples harden.

"Get caught doing what?" I murder as I ghost my lips over his neck, and then dangerously close to his lips. I don't kiss him yet, I want him to make the decision if he wants to do this here, not be forced into it.

He hesitates again, but then whispers, "Fu.ck it," and closes the distance between us, wrapping his arm around my neck and firmly connecting our mouths. I smile against his lips.

I quickly shuck of my shirt, forcing us to disconnect our lips for a second, but we continue shortly. Our kissing gets fast and crazy, hands roaming bodies and pulling off each other's clothes. I think we can both tell this has to be ridiculously fast.

When we're both naked, I notice we don't have lube. Still, I have an idea. I put my finger up to Andy's mouth. "Suck on it, and fast," I say. He obeys and leathers my first ever. I start to stretch him, and he moans. I shush him even though I don't want to. He was right, his moaning and being vocal is a huge turn on for me.

Finally, he's ready. "Bend over the sink," I order him. He does with a glint of anticipation in his eyes. I slowly ease into him, but after just a few thrusts set up a brutal, fast pace. Andy's whimpering my name, and fuck it sounds so good coming out his mouth.

After a few more seconds, I change my angle slightly and hit his prostate. He moans my name out loudly, and I am fast to cover his mouth. I really can't risk the guys hearing him. I use my other hand to start jerking him off when I'm getting close.

"I'm really close, Batmandy," I grunt. He nods to signal he is too, and I start going even faster and harder. I still can't believe how tight his as.s is, especially after how many times we've fu.cked.

He comes only a few seconds before me, with a little cry you can barely hear, as it's muffled by my hand. His body shakes and trembled and in the bathroom mirror over the sink I see an expression of pure bliss on his face. His as.s clenched around my di.ck, and I'm coming hard in him.

I ride out my high, and pull out when I'm finished. I grin at him, and spin him around to hug him. I'm weirdly affectionate after se.x with Andy. Not with chicks, just him. Go figure.

He practically collapses in my arms, and I laugh lightly. "Cmon, Ands, we've got to clean up and get back to them!" I say. He nods, and waits a few seconds before dressing himself. I have to help him a little, because he keeps trying to put his shirt on inside out and pants on upside down. Eventually, were both decent.

"Hey Andy, did you finally got Ash? It's been forever!" I hear Jinxx yell from the top of the basement steps. Andy freezes, unprepared, but I have a cover up story.

"Yeah, were coming up. Can't you let a guy sh.it in peace?" I hear the guys laugh, and I pull Andy up with me. They didn't notice at all that Andy still had slight se.x hair, or that I kept accidentally being affectionate to him.

They didn't notice at all. That also didn't notice when Andy and I went back in the same cab, and we're late to practice the next day. Or when we both skip going to a party a week later, and we seem just as tired as the guys the next day. But then again, why would they have any reason to suspect?

After all, I'm Ashley Purdy. Girls are my religion, and playboy is my style. I would never be doing anything like that with a guy.

And that's where they are so wrong.