Voodoo Doll (boyXboy)

Chapter Eight, Head Over Desks For You

Chapter Eight, Head Over Desks For You

Warnings: THIS IS SMUT. DONT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE BOYXBOY SMUT. So, swearing, sexual content... The usual. I don't wanna give it away but there's some mouth to bum action. *turns up the A/C* it's about to get hawt.

(Luke's POV)

Ashton and me got to school really early today. So early that Calum and Michael weren't even here yet, but that was ok. It gave us time to ourselves. After yesterday, all we needed was time to ourselves. Me and Ashton went up to his locker on the second floor so Ashton could put his bag away.

"Ashton, I just want to let you know I love you." I said, Ashton smiled and turned to me, biting his lip, innocently looking me up and down. Kissing all over my body with his eyes.

"I love you too, Lukey" Ashton said, I rolled my eyes and laughed. Ashton tossed his backpack into his locker with quite a bit of force, causing something to knock off the top shelf and fall out. Since it was quiet in the hallway, you heard it roll onto the floor and stop in the middle of the hall. When I saw it, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Lube. Bubblegum lube. I blushed hard and just imagined Ashton sticking that tube of lube into his backpack and bringing it to school, storing it in his locker on a high shelf. Usually things were out of sight, out of mind, but probably not in this case.

I walked over to the lube and picked it up, looking at it and examining the label in a joking manner.

"Bubblegum is Bubbleyum. Make your partner feel a rush of pleasure with this deliciously flavored lube, because remember, love time is fun time," I said in a telemarketers voice, holding the lube as if I was trying to sell something.

"Scented and flavored for all your kinky needs" I finished, Ashton was blushing insanely by now, holding his arms flat at his sides and resting on the palms of his feet. He grabbed the bottom of his 'pugs not drugs' shirt with his hands clenched so tight his knuckles were becoming white, and his eyes full of anticipation. I looked at the time, it was still really early.

Then I got a devilish idea.

"Ashton, what class do you hate the most?" I asked, walking up to him and moving his hands off his shirt. Replacing them with mine under the bottom hem, pressing my hands on his bare hips doodling messy circles on them with my index fingers. Ashton let out a slight moan as he thought.

"It's our business class. Miss is failing me. I'm doing all the work but she's just failing me." Ashton finally spit out, I grabbed his hand and put the lube in my back pocket.

"I am pondering something. The classrooms, they don't have cameras do they?" I said, Ashton swallowed my words hard, I could tell by his gulp. He shook his head as we walked down the hall and into the other hall with the computer rooms.

"No. No they don't have cameras" he said, more nervously now because I think he knew what I was getting at here. As we approached our business class, I looked in the window. Sure enough the class was empty. School didn't officially until 8:20, and it was 7:45. Miss didn't have a first period class either so she didn't come to school until second.

I grabbed a hold of the doorknob and it didn't budge. It was locked. I swore under my breath but then Ashton let go of my hand, pulling out a pen lid.

"I got this" he said, using the pen lid to unlock the door with so much talent, it was unreal. The lock clicked and then Ashton opened the door with a small smile.

"Ta-" he was going to say ta-da but I cut him off by attaching our lips, pushing him into the classroom and locking the door behind us. Our kiss was so heated, I hated letting it go, but I had to.