chapter two

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luke walked to his mailbox, his cute little skirt rubbing against his milky thighs. he sighed when he didn't see anything in it. his mum always sent him to check the mail but there was never anything in it!

his anger ceased as he gasped softly, feeling hands wrap around his waist. he looked up, blushing deeply. "ashton!" luke squealed, his eyes wide. ashton? fuck, the ice cream man was standing... right in front of him. "what are you doing here, sir? my mum could see you... i don't know if she'd like you." luke looked around, glancing back at his house.

"ah, i'm sorry. but i saw you and wanted to greet you. my friend lives down the street, i didn't know the name of this street so i didn't know you lived here." ashton stroked luke's face, leaning down to look at him. "you're really tiny, you know?"

luke whimpered, his cheeks flaming. "i'm not that small! you're basically a giant. plus you're older than me," he crossed his arms. "i could grow some more."

a few minutes of talking, and ashton was off to his friends house again. luke was dying inside, he couldn't believe at all that he had just met the ice cream man. his crush ashton. the man who had given him.. that hard thing in his panties.

luke got home and sat in his bed, licking his lips. he looked down, whining when he saw another hard-on. why did he always get them when he saw the man?

luke pulled off his clothes, rubbing his hands over his body as he looked in the mirror on his wall. he exhaled, playing with his puffy pink nipples. they always got so hard, too, when he saw ashton. he loved touching them.

he trailed his hands down further, stroking his chubby cock with one small hand. he looked up at his face in the mirror, whining lowly. "a-ah, ashton," he spoke, looking back down at his cock. his tiny hand sped up as he thought of the older man. he had barely ever done this.. he forgot how amazing it felt.

it wasn't long until luke came into his hand, warm cum covered his knuckles and his palm. he giggled softly, falling down on his bed after wiping his hand as he felt the high take over.

little did the boy know, he was definitely being watched by a certain ice cream man through his window

uh yeah this sucks so i'm sorry ): i'm probably gonna be making the chapters shorter so i can update easier?

PLLLSS read my other story called 'did you sleep with the president?' i'll love u forever

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