Soul's mark (C.A.L.M)

Part 12 (Mashton Af)

(the media is how i see Ashton in this fic. Michael looks like when he had red hair, luke's semi quiff and Calums blonde streaks.)

Ashton was currently in his English class. It was a Monday which in his personal opinion (and most others) was the worst day of the week. Everyone was silent, working on their assignments that they had received about a week and a half ago. Ashton had already completed it, wanting to get it out of the way. If he had known they were going to get the class time he probably would not have. He wrote aimlessly in his notebook until he felt his phone buzz inside the pocket of his jeans. He took it out of his pocket and hid it under his desk slightly, checking his messages.

Michael: I'm bored.

Ashton: Do your work.

Michael: Well you're not doing your work

Ashton: I've finished. What are you supposed to be doing?

Michael: We just got an assignment for history. Boring

Ashton: What about the other two? Are they working?

Michael: yeah for once lol

Ashton: ok?

Michael: BOooooOOrrRRReeeDDD

Ashton: well what do you expect me to do about it?

Michael: entertain me ;)

Ashton: that was suggestive

Michael: good.

Ashton: ...

Michael: meet in the bathroom?

Ashton: Ok fine.

Ashton put his phone away before quickly asking to go to the bathroom. His teacher gave him a pass and he found himself walking down the hallway. He pushed open the door to the bathroom and found it to be empty. He must have bet Michael. Shortly after the door opened again and he was met with the orange haired boy. Mikey locked the door and turned to Ashton, a smirk playing on his face.

"You're lucky Mikey. You know I don't like skipping classes."

"Whatever." Michael stepped towards Ashton and crashed their lips together suddenly.

Their lips moved against each other with lust and Ashton was pushed back against the wall. Michael ground himself against Ashton, making them both hard. Still keeping his dominance Ashton set his hands on Michaels' hips, breaking the kiss.

"What do you expect to get out of this?" Ashton asked expectantly.

"Well, Ashton. I expect to get off." Michael grinned. He really was cocky sometimes.

Ashton didn't want to take too long because their stuff was still in the classrooms and the lessons only went for so long. He hooked his finger into Michael's jeans and pulled them down as he himself sunk down to his knees.

"What are you doing?" Michael asked, confused as to why Ashton had done that.

"I'm going to suck you off, what does it look like I'm doing?" Ashton replied sarcastically.

As far as Michael new, Ashton hadn't given a blowjob to any of the boys. He thought it was something to do with the whole daddy dominance thing. If he hadn't done it prior, Michael assumed he didn't know what he was doing.

"Don't worry Ash," Michael smirked.

"I'll guide you." He finished.

Ashton scoffed to himself. Ignoring Michael's statement, Ashton started to palm him through his boxers. Michael let out an airy moan, he was fully hard now.

Ashton tugged Michael's boxers down and connected his lips to the tip of Michael member, sucking harshly before taking his whole length in his mouth. Michael Attempted to mute his moans as his hand found its way to Ashton's Hair, pulling on it. Ashton bobbed up and down on Michaels cock, occasionally swirling his tongue for extra pleasure.

"Fuck I'm close babe." Michael moaned out.

Ashton quickened his pace and looked up into Michael's eyes, sending Michael into overdrive. Michael reached his high, Cumming into Ashton's mouth. Ashton pulled off with a pop, swallowing all of it.

"Fuck where did you learn to do that."

"You'd be surprised how much you can learn from the receiving end," Ashton smirked, raising off the ground again.

"Now go back to class," Ashton said as he exited the bathroom. Leaving a completely fucked out Michael behind.

Good thing he finished that assignment early. Wished he'd finished himself before leaving the bathroom. Ashton tried to fix his hair and hide his hard-on quickly as he walked back to class. It was evident that he hadn't done a very good job when he entered the class again and his friend Brendon raised his eyebrow at him.

"Shut up," Ashton whispered at him as he sat down again, pretending to do his already completed assignment.

(so this was a short fill-in chapter cause I've actually been socialising for once in the past week and haven't written anything else. I've always kinda liked the idea for this smut anyway so happy Halloween.)