Our Little Kitten // Lashton

Dos

Holy shit, sorry for such a long wait for this. I had the worst case of writers block the past few months and I kinda wanna punch myself for making you all wait but I'm back now and ready to write!

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Sex to Luke was... interesting. It was a weird word and it had a weird meaning. He had been wanting to ask Ashton if he'd like to try this thing called sex but he didn't know if Ashton even knew what it was. And when he asked, the older man would deflect and chance the topic.

Was it really that embarrassing to humans? Well yeah, you put you thing in someone else's thing, but I don't think it would be that embarrassing right? Technology Luke couldn't say anything because he'd never experienced anything like that but still. He just didn't understand why Ashton couldn't talk to him about it.

They had tried things, obviously, and Ashton hadn't seemed to have a problem with that but when he asked to go farther it was like flicking a switch.

But Luke knew not to pressure Ashton, just because he wasn't human doesn't mean he didn't have human feeling. People used to try and pressure him into things all the time and he hated the feeling.

It was early in the morning, Luke had his tail wrapped around Ashton's waist and his head on the older boys chest. Ashton had decided to take the next week off so they could spend time with their friends and each other. They had plans to go out for pizza later that night.

Ashton was still sleeping soundly as Luke was falling in and out of consciousness. Hed woken up a few times throughout the night with...with –what did Ashton call it? And erection?– Because of some inappropriate dreams. He'd woken up confused because he didn't understand what was even happening through the dream.

He felt Ashton shift underneath him, a smile growing instantly on the younger ones face as he looked up and saw his eyes open, showing off the green-hazel color that Luke had fallen so hard for. Ashton smiled sleepily when he saw his kitten beaming, reaching up to scratch at his ears.

"Good morning kitten." His voice was raspy. When Luke replied, his voice was bumpy due to his purring. "Mm g'morning."

Ashton chuckled and leaned up to kiss his head, rolling them over so they were both laying on their sides. Luke smiled, nuzzling his head into Ashton's chest, tucking his head underneath his chin. Ashton laughed as the younger boys ears cupped both sides of his jaw, the short hair tickling him.

He continued to pet the boy, running his hand down his back so he could play with the fluffy tail, smiling as his purrs got louder. "You're adorable."

Luke blushed, "You say that everyday."

"Because it's true." Ashton shrugged, kissing inbetween his ears. "You're the cutest thing in this world."

Luke smiled, kissing Ashton's chest in return.

They laid in bed for another half and hour before Luke used his pout to get Ashton out of bed and to make him breakfast. He knew that Ashtons weakness was was his pout. Ashton had admitted a few weeks ago that it was his ears that made the puppy dog eyes and pout work Everytime.

Michael had fallen on his butt after laughing so hard when Luke had told him that. Ashton had tickled him until he cried but he still didn't regret it because of Michaels reaction.

While Ashton was doing his business in the bathroom, Luke bounded down the stairs, landing on his butt on the couch cushion. He grabbed the remote and turned on some cartoons, humming along to some of the theme songs.

Ashton came down a few minutes later and went straight into the kitchen. "What kind of pancakes do you want today Lukey?"

Oh yeah, and pancakes. Probably one of the greatest things created. He thought waffles were good but pancakes were better. Plus Ashton knew how to make them into some of the faces of cartoon characters.

Ashton was an amazing artist even though he never wanted to admit it. He had a few paintings hung up around the house that he tells people he doesn't know the artist of, or that he found them randomly in a store. But Luke knew that they were by him. Ashton had made him promise not to tell any.

Ashton even had a tattoo now on the back of his neck that he had designed.

Luke hopped up off of the couch, skipping into the kitchen with his tail flicking back and forth, showing off his happiness. He stepped forward behind Ashton, nuzzling his nose up against his shoulder blade, standing on his tippy toes to press a kiss to the bird tattoo.

He fell back onto the heels of his feet, giggling when Ashton pumped his hip against his, humming softly. He stepped forward, kissing his forehead after flipping one of the pancakes.

The door bell rang and Luke squeaked at the sound, walking out of the kitchen. "I got it."

He opened the door and was immediately pulled into a hug. He giggled when he got a glimpse of bright red hair, taking a deep breath of the strawberry smell of shampoo. He purred when he felt a hand scratch at his ears, pulling away. He leaned into Calums hand making him laugh as he stepped forward, hugging Calum as he continued to purr.

Ashton walked out a few minutes later with a plate full of pancakes. "Well I guess it's a good thing that I made extra."

Michael groaned and grabbed the plate, going into the kitchen with it. Calum laughed and followed after him making Ashton shake his head fondly. Luke wrapped his tail around Ashton again and pecked his lips.

Ashton smiled and kissed his head. "Let's go eat before the pigs scarf it all down."