"I /hate/ planes" Luke mutters as they board. It's 11 at night, so barely anyone besides them are on the flight. They find their seats, settling in for the long trip back. Luke puts on his beats, blasting music and closing his eyes, trying to will his stomach to calm down. He feels someone grab his hand and opens his eyes, glancing over and smiling at Ashton. Ashton leans over and kisses the tip of his nose before settling back in his seat. Luke grips Ashton's hand a little tighter when they take off, trying to keep his breathing even. Ashton ends up watching some movie with Luke curled into his side scrolling through some old messages. He finds some not so innocent ones along with a few pictures. Before he realizes it, he's hard in his pants and uncomfortably hot. He shifts a bit, hoping if he ignores it it'll go away. He can't find a comfortable position, whimpering slightly trying to get comfortable again. Ashton takes notice of the sound and immediately looks down with worry "Luke, what's wrong baby?" Luke huffs out a frustrated breath and just looks down towards the bulge in his pants. Ashton follows his gaze and smirks a bit. Ashton reaches a hand down and rubs against the bulge slightly, gripping the outline of his hard dick. Luke lets out a rather loud noise, "shh we have to be quiet " Ashton says softly, leaning down to whisper it into Luke's ear. He let's go of him and pulls him up into his lap, thankful for a near empty flight. Ashton glances up and around, making sure no one would pass by soon. Luke leans down and kisses Ashton passionately, almost immediately slipping his tongue into his mouth, rutting down against Ashton. Ashton is now hard as well and quickly takes control of the kiss, holding Luke's hips still as well. Luke whines in the back of his throat, aching for some kind of friction. Ashton smiles into the kiss as he slips down the sweatpants hanging loosely on Luke's thin hips, pushing his boxers down with them. He takes Luke in his hand, the kiss muffling the sounds Luke lets out. Ashton pulls back and holds three fingers in front of Luke's mouth, "suck" he says, locking eyes with Luke. Luke stares back at Ashton as he starts sucking on the fingers in front of him. Ashton watches Luke work his fingers and moans quietly in the back of his throat. Ashton pulls his fingers out and quickly situates Luke so he can get to his hole. He slips one in, gasping a little at how loose Luke is. "Did you touch yourself down here" Ashton punctuates his sentence by adding another finger and thrusting in hard, still not meeting resistance. He slips in a third finger, hearing Luke gasp a little above him and grinding down against his hand. Ashton smirks a bit, letting Luke work back on his hand. Luke grips hard onto Ashton's shoulders "need *gasp* more. Please more" he says breathlessly still working back against Ashton. Ashton pulls his fingers out and slips his cock out of his own sweats, pushing them down his thighs slightly. He holds his cock as Luke slowly starts to sink down, biting his lip so hard he tastes the metallic tang of blood, keeping quiet. Ashton's mouth has fallen open in a silent groan, watching Luke seat himself on him. Once he's seated fully, he grips tighter onto Ashton's shoulders trying to adjust to the feeling of being stretched and filled, loving the familiar burn. After a moment he starts moving up and down, little pants leaving his mouth. Ashton bites his lip and places his hands on Luke's hips, helping him along. "Better hurry, wouldn't want anyone finding you like this huh? Or maybe you would. Maybe you want everyone to know just how much of cockslut you are" he says quietly into Luke's ear. Luke moans out at that, quickly biting his lip to keep it quiet. Right as Luke starts to go down again, they hit turbulence, forcing him down and /hard/ hitting his prostate dead on. Luke lets out a rather loud moan at that. Michael turns around from the seat in front of them, eyes widening and quickly turning back around and putting his headphones in. Ashton smirks as he grips Luke's hips with more purpose and starts fucking up into him harder. Luke is so far gone by point he's just panting out little gasps and groans against Ashton's shoulder, feeling himself get closer with each thrust. Ashton reaches down between their bodies and grabs Luke's cock, pulling on him in time with his thrusts. "C'mon princess let go, cum for me my little cockslut" Ashton whispers lowly in Luke's ear. His words push Luke over the edge as he cums hard, biting down on Ashton's shoulder, drawing a little bit of blood. Ashton gasps at the mix of the slight pain and the intense pleasure around his cock. He cums suddenly, deep inside Luke, biting down on his other hand to keep in the moan in the back of his throat. They both slowly come down from their highs, Ashton softening and slipping out. He lifts his hand and licks it clean, locking eyes with Luke. When he's down he reaches down, grimacing a little, pulling his boxers and pants back over his slightly sticky cock. Luke is half asleep on top of him, so Ashton fumbles a bit till he finds his boxers and pants, slipping them back on his now pliant body. Ashton let's Luke sleep on his chest the rest of the flight, dozing off himself after a while. When they land and finally make it off their flight, Calum gives him a weird look. "What?" Ashton says, not knowing what the problem is. Calum points at his shirt, "ya got something all over your shirt mate" Ashton glances down and sees Luke's cum dried on his black tee. Calum looks like he is gonna ask more when Michael grabs his arm and pulls him away, not wanting to think about what he saw. Ashton laughs a little as Luke blushes and tucks closer into his side. "Love you " Ashton says as they walk through the airport terminal, "love you too" Luke says, happy to be with the one he loves.
