Adventure 1 - Flower Crowns
Luke was half asleep in his bunk as the tour bus softly swayed side-to-side, lulling the boy closer to sleep He was tired, for sure, but he couldn't keep his mind off of what he had to do today. Lie.
It always felt terrible for Luke to lie to his mates. It created a emptiness in him, especially when he would lie to Ashton. It's not like he was lying to them on purpose, but he just didn't quite have the courage to tell the truth.
Suddenly, Ashton himself withdrew the curtains of the lads bunk, pulling his arm for his attention. Luke mumbled, turning his back to the dimpled boy. The boy yanked his arm, pulling the rest of him down onto the floor with a thud.
"What the he-" the groggy blonde was cut short by Ashton shoving him up against the wall.
Luke eyes searched through Ashton's, trying to gather a clue for Irwin's ravish behavior. Luke closed his eyes for just a moment and the green eyed Ashton found his chance to pounce.
Ashton crashed his soft pink lips onto Luke's, making the tired boy's eyes shoot open. When Luke had finally centered his mind, he had completely melted into the boys arms. The blonde lad entangled his fingers in the boys' hair and let out a soft moan as he sucked away at his sweet spot in the crook of his neck. Ashton released from Luke and swiftly removed the boys' shirt, and attacked him again. He moved lower and lower down his slightly chiseled torso, to just above the hip bone. He sucked the soft skin, turning it a deep violet and lightly swiping his tongue across, giving shivers to the boy above.
"You like that, huh?" The brunette said huskily, his thick Australian accent ringing in Luke's ears. The blonde moaned in response, not able to gather words. "You want more, pretty boy?"
"Y-yes." Luke responded. But Ashton was fading away, and so was everything around him.
Luke shut his eyes, wishing Ashton and the steamy scene would return.
The boy shot up, panting and looking around wildly. He swiped the sweat of his forehead onto his blanket. Seeing as he probably wasn't going to get anymore sleep, he grabbed his phone and tapped on the twitter app. Scrolling through fans vying for his attention, he saw a tweet that brought pure joy to the lad.
"@Ashton5SOS: @Luke5SOS gives really nice cuddles :)"
Luke knew that this was not a tweet of love, because if anyone knew who Ashton was, you'd know he's a cuddler.
He retweeted and favorited those small choice of words that meant so much to his heart. He felt his eyelids begin to droop again, and he locked his phone right before he fell into a deep, blissful sleep.
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"Ooooh Lukey-bearrrr, rise and shine!" The sleeping blonde's eyes fluttered open as he turned to face the dimpled cutie who was fiddling with Luke's fingers. "Good-morning Lukey!" Ashton's cheerful voice rang through the bus.
If it were Calum, or Mikey waking him up, they would already have faced the grumbles and growls, but never for Ashton. If he told Luke to jump a bridge without a bungee cord, he'd do it in a heartbeat.
The sleepy blonde stepped down from his bunk onto the bus floor. He picked a random shirt and pants that were thrown around the room.
He slumped into the table booth and laid his head down.
"Awee come on Luke, wake up!" Ashton said speeding around the kitchen, throwing together breakfast.
"Uh... wheres Mike and cal?" The blonde said groggily, and frowning at the taste of his morning breath.
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