KIWI | LASHTON

「 three 」

shredding himself of his shirt, the hazel eye boy tore it from his body, struggling to rid his hot body of the long sleeve button up. two hands fumbled around with the lower buttons, struggling to undo the small, flimsy buttons. the intoxicating low voice muttered out profanities about the buttons and their stupid creation.

deep rumbles pulsed through the curly hair boy's chest, his lips parting in a quirky grin as slow chuckle left his lips. his dimple was full view to the piercing blue eyes gazing all along ashton, taking along every detail from the little wrinkles in the corn of his eyes when he laughed to the brief moment his gold-hazel eyes lit up a whole world when he began to laugh before shutting his eyes.

the boy with blue eyes inhaled a sharp breathe, pushing away ashton's hands and slipping the rest of the buttons undone. his long, pale fingers raced over ashton's chest, sliding across the surface of his brawny chest. hands pushed the other man's shirt to floor before exploring his torso, touching every inch of skin and leaving nothing to spare.

the blue eyed man attached his swollen lips, evidence left over from their make out session, against tan, clammy skin. he parted his lips against ashton's skin, licking over his neck and collar bones, he grew addicted to the salty taste. he kissed and licked over the skin, slowly beginning to mark up the skin.

"n-no," ashton whispered breathlessly, pushing his neck back to the side as the sweltering pleasure over took his entire body. his hands fought relentlessly with other man's body, attempting at pushing him away and gain his attention. "no m-marks, okay?"

his hands graze over ashton skin, his piercing blue eyes held ashton frozen in place, and his lips worked endlessly around the lower regions of ashton's neck where his chest began. the hands wondered from his body and the pair of lips vanished from his neck. ashton's neck lulled to side, his body melting against the other man's; he was the only thing keeping ashton up and steady.

"okay, only for you little one," his hot voice ghosted over the tan man's skin tauntingly, wrapping him up in the words of the taller man, the man he yet to know his name. "c'mon, lil' thing, s'too much clothing. i wanna remember every fucking part of you. i wanna know every little place on your skin that has you begging and pleading."

chapped, thick lips hovered over ashton's skin. he trailed himself down the shirtless man's torso, claiming his body as his for the night. his mind wound up in one thing, that being him, he littered his lips everywhere. his touches were soft and hard. everything to leave ashton with the memory of him tomorrow.

two large hands snaked around ashton's hands and pushed his balled up fist against the wall, holding the shorter one in place as he huffed frustratedly. his eyes burned with the fires of hell as his body strained against the taller man, pushing himself against his sturdy body. his fingers ached for the pale skin, golden curls, and beautiful body. but the older man was having none of his resistance.

he gripped ashton's hands high above his head, the shorter boy felt his skin stretch at the pull. the blonde man's plump lips attached to the conjunction of the younger ones neck, sucking light enough for short, pinned down man to whine loudly; he pleaded through soft hiccups for the older man to release his hands, words whiny and slurred.

the blonde man's lips sucked over his chest, his lips ghosting the skin at times. it was enough to send to the trapped man trembling, but not enough for the blonde to leave the marks of his path and evidence of his adventure. the lips were torn from ashton's skin, his please and whimpers rising, but he sputtered out a moan as the tall man touched him.