Blackout [lashton]

Chapter 9

IMPORTANT!!! So this chapter will have some 'sexual content', but I'm going to italicize it, so if you don't want to read that part, skip it. But I'm pretty sure we all want to read that part ;)

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"Fuck!"

At exactly midnight, the room assignments had been posted, along with a note that read, "all rooms are single gender and single bed. Please be mature."

And evidently the pairings were in order of the sign up sheet, so Michael and Calum were together, which they were both pleased about, but that meant Ashton was with none other than Luke Hemmings. In the same bed. For an entire month.

As much as the idea pleased Ashton's heart and body, his brain couldn't stand the idea. Luke had been so illogically cruel to him, and right when Ashton gives him another chance, Luke fucked it all up again.

So now Ashton was in a line for an almost empty first class flight, waiting for boarding to begin.

"this is a reminder to sit where you are assigned." The airport issued an announcement right before Ashton boarded the plane and sat down in his assigned seat, towards the back. He wondered who his seat partner might be for the 8 hour flight.

"Oh." He heard a familar gasp, and Luke sat next to him, so Ashton was in between Luke and the window.

"Fuck." Ashton rolled his eyes and felt his stomach drop when he saw Luke look down at his folded hands sadly. Ashton immedently wanted to jump into his lap and kiss him, just forgive him, do anything with him.

So instead of pouncing Luke, Ashton put his arm on the armrest next to Luke, their fingers barely touching, but Ashton felt like he couldn't even breathe. Luke felt a similar way and wanted to kiss Ashton so badly, or at least be closer to Ashton. So he spread out his knees and touched Ashton's knee with his. Luke felt like he was being suffocated with wants and it felt like Ashton was not a want but a need.
The flight attendant walked past them and explained the safety procedures and then they went to stand in the front of the plane. In fact, no one was surrounding them at all.

"You know, if we wanted to, we could have sex right in the back of this plane." Ashton whispered, startling luke.

"Theoretically, we could." Luke commented, turning to stare at Ashton. "Although it would be a literal mess."

"Maybe kissing would be easier."
Ashton said, glancing at Luke's lips.

"Kissing leads to bad things." Luke teased, leaning in closer.

"Good." Ashton barely brushed their lips together, and Luke was already panting.

"For this being one of your first kisses..." Luke trailed off and bit his lip

"Hidden talents do exist, Luke." Ashton could feel Luke's gentle breath on his lips, and tried to hesitate to kiss him.

Luke didn't want to waste any time, obviously, so he pressed their lips together, pushing out any mention of Bethany out of both of their minds. Ashton unclicked his seatbelt and straddled Luke, grabbing his head. Luke grabbed Ashton's hips, and slipped his tounge into Ashton's mouth.

Ashton felt like he was on a whole new high, this one with no comedown and much better effects. It was like every inch of him was on fire, and he could feel- hell, he could practically taste- that lip ring. So he pressed his hips down into Luke's, causing a soft moan from Luke, who was panting somewhat heavily. At first, the sensation was good between layers, but it soon became too much tension to bear.

"Bathroom- now." Luke panted, grabbing Ashton's hand and practically dragging him into the rather small bathroom and clicking it locked. They immediately crashing their lips together, messily removing eachothers clothes until they were only in underwear. Soon, that came off too.
Ashton pressed his body to Luke's and stroked Luke, causing his hips to buck and like had to bite his lip to repress a moan.