[4] First Meeting

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by 1D_HarryStyles_1D

by 1D_HarryStyles_1D

So yeah, there's going to be some good ol' smut this chapter.

Michael sat in his bed, his mind racing as he thought about what events were about to come in just a few hours. He didn't know what to think - more like he didn't know what he was doing. He was starting to have second thoughts about this whole Heaven's Gates thing and Ashton and just everything to do with his love life. Maybe he was meant to die a virgin and alone. Considering that he was terrified out of his mind about having sex, he was perfectly fine with that.

He didn't know if he should decorate the room romantically or just spend the day not worrying about it and acting chill about the situation. It wasn't like Ashton was his boyfriend, so he wasn't about to care if Michael made it romantic or not. The bottom line was that Ashton was getting paid. He wanted to call Luke and ask, but he knew that wouldn't go over well because, well, Luke didn't know about the whole escort thing. He decided that he should just clean the house first before worrying about the extra details. He didn't want this to feel like it was just a hookup, but he didn't want to go over the top romantic. The struggle was real.

He looked around at his apartment, trying to find where to start. Michael thought he was a rather clean person, but it turned out that he wasn't. His apartment was an absolute shit hole.

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Michael checked himself out in the mirror, trying to figure out whether or not he should wear his silky black robe he got as a white elephant gift for his birthday one year. He thought that it added a sexy twist, being he would be shirtless and only have a pair of boxers on. He wasn't particularly comfortable with his own body, so greeting Ashton at the door would make him completely vulnerable.

There was a knock on his door and at the last minute, Michael decided on wearing the robe. He looked in the mirror once more to make sure his hair was good and then ran to the front door. When he opened it, Ashton was standing there with a brown leather jacket, skinny jeans, a nice haircut, and a teasing smirk on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Clifford," Ashton greeted.

"Hello, Ashton. Welcome to my humble abode," Michael greeted, letting the escort into his apartment.

"Where are we doing our work, sir?" Ashton asked, turning around.

"In the bedroom. Just down the hall," Michael instructed.

Ashton led the way to the bedroom and Michael couldn't help but check out the boy's ass as he followed. They had decided in Ashton calling Michael 'daddy' and 'sir', which actually made Michael feel a little like authority and in control. Technically, he was since he was topping.

Once the two were in the bedroom, Michael shut the door. Ashton stood patiently, waiting for directions to be given. But the only direction that Michael was going to be giving was attacking the boy's lips like he had wanted to since he first met him. Michael went towards the shorter lad, grabbing his face and smashing their lips together, making it one of the best kisses Michael had ever had.

Michael ended up pushing Ashton back onto the bed and hovering over the top of the boy, his dick becoming harder with each sloppy open-mouthed kiss shared. The boy started ripping off Ashton's top layers, the submissive becoming shirtless and hard in no time. Michael didn't know what he was supposed to do, but he saw enough porn to figure it out, so he started kissing down the boy's abdomen, Ashton letting out small purrs.

"Want me to suck you off, sir?" Ashton panted as Michael got closer to Ashton's 'V' line.

Michael stood up and pushed his robe back and waited for Ashton to get positioned. Ashton pulled Michael's boxers down, the colder air hitting his hard-on and sending chills up his spine. Ashton's plump and beautiful lips wrapped around Michael's tip and slowly made their way down Michael's shaft, the boy letting out a throaty moan at the intense pleasure. Ashton started sucking slowly, swirling his tongue around Michael's member as he bobbed his head. But then as Michael kept moaning, Ashton started to go faster and faster. Michael tried not to fuck the boy's mouth, but there was moments where he couldn't help but thrust forward. Ashton's mouth was magical.

Michael felt himself about to cum, but knew that he wanted to wait until he was inside of Ashton. He out his hands in the escort's hair, pushing him back and Ashton finished with a pop. Michael looked down at the lad and gestured for him to get back onto the bed.

"Was I a good boy, daddy?" Ashton asked, laying back on the bed as Michael began kissing down the man's barely-there abs.

"You were a very good boy. You're going to continue to be a good boy when I fuck you, right?" Michael asked, feeling desperate to fill Ashton's tight ass.

"Yes, daddy."

Michael pulled off Ashton's undergarments, his hard-on springing up to hit Ashton's stomach. He spread his legs wide and then Michael turned around, grabbing the lube from his dresser. He squirted some on his hand and slicked up his fingers, putting one digit into Ashton's hole. Ashton began to let out small pants, his eyes shutting slightly as Michael's finger went back and forth. When he felt that Ashton was ready, he inserted another finger, going faster and faster, curling the two fingers, which made Ashton moan louder. Wanting to put his dick in him, Michael quickly added a third finger and fingered him as fast as he could.

"'M ready, daddy."

Without hesitation, Michael lined his thick shaft up with Ashton's entrance, slowly pressing in. Ashton cried out in pain that turned into a pleasures moan. Michael waited a minute before slowly thrusting in and out of him. He pulled almost all the way out, only to slam back in and cause a moan from Ashton.

"You want daddy to go faster?"

Ashton nodded frantically and Michael picked up his pace, moaning himself. Their skin slapped together, making Michael even more turned on as he continued to pound Ashton. The bed frame started to squeak as Michael continuously banged his dick into Ashton, the two moaning loudly as the slowly reached their climaxes. Michael felt a warm, tightening feeling in his abdomen. Before he knew it, he was cumming hard into Ashton and moaning out as loud as he could.

He continued to pump into Ashton, grabbing the submissive's hardened dick and began pumping it in time with his thrusts. The boy mumbled out curse words and Michael's name and then let out a long and harmonizing groan when he came into Michael's hand.

Michael collapsed onto Ashton, his dick still inside of the smaller boy. The two panted, satisfied with their first sexcapade.

"You were a very good boy for daddy."

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Well, I'm going to hell. ;)

Comment some type of role play for the next mashton meeting.