If Walls Could Talk (lashton)

Chapter 4

Luke wasn't sure why he continued to put up with Ashton's shit. He had no idea why he would cry himself to sleep over being rejected by Ashton one night and find himself the next day pushed up against the glass door of his shower by the devil himself. All he knew is that he was addicted. Luke Hemmings was addicted to Ashton Irwin and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

"You know I didn't mean to hurt you," Ashton whispered in his ear as he wrapped his arms around Luke's naked waist. Luke stiffened as he let the scalding water cascade over his bare body. He shivered as Ashton ghosted his lips up along his neck. Luke hadn't heard Ashton get home this morning, let alone him enter the bathroom and strip to join Luke in the shower.

"When did you get home?" Luke tried to sound casual and uncaring as he grabbed the shampoo from the shelf, beginning to slather it through his long hair. He felt Ashton shrug against his back in reply.

"A couple of minutes ago, and man, do I need a shower." Ashton teased as he reached over Luke's shoulder and plucked the body wash off of the shelf.

"Oh," Luke said as he shut his eyes and continued to lather the cucumber scented soap through his hair. He didn't want to think about how Ashton had spent his night. After the club, Luke found himself home alone and curled up in bed wondering what she had that Luke himself didn't. He had felt unwanted and worthless and ugly and it was all Ashton's fault. Luke hated the control Ashton had over him. He hated that Ashton could make him feel this way at the drop of a hat. But most of all, he hated the way that he could never truly stay mad at him.

"Hey," Ashton said, spinning the younger boy around to face him so that they were once again gazing into each other's eyes. Ashton could see the hurt that Luke was trying to hide. It was fresh and clear in his beautiful blue eyes. As much as he thought he could hide it, Ashton had always been able to read Luke like a book. Luke looked away, focusing his gaze over Ashton's head and the drummer frowned, jutting out his bottom lip in the way he knew drove Luke crazy. "What? No good morning kiss?"

Every bone in Luke's body screamed for him not to give in. He was mad at Ashton, he couldn't show his weakness now. One of Ashton's hands went to the back of Luke's neck, toying with the hair at his nape as he pulled the younger boy in closer, their lips brushing ever so softly. Luke inhaled at the feeling as the familiar rush of adrenaline coursed through his veins. He hated how easily his body gave in to Ashton. Even as his mind screamed at him not to, Luke closed the distance between the two men and pressed his lips against Ashton's, eliciting a groan from the older boy as he sucked on Luke's plump bottom lip.

"Mmm," Ashton moaned as he pulled away from Luke with a triumphant smirk. "I knew you couldn't stay mad at me." Ashton chuckled as his grip on the back of Luke's neck tightened and his free hand slid down to grasp at the skin of Luke's waist. Ashton brought his mouth close to Luke's ear, and a shiver ran through Luke's body as Ashton's hand squeezed his hip tighter. "Just so you know, you are a much better fuck than she was," Ashton bit down on Luke's earlobe, sending a gasp flying out of the blonde's mouth. Luke shivered at Ashton's touch under the hot water, feeling the familiar ache build between his legs as his cock stiffened.

Ashton noticed Luke's reaction and smirked against his ear. His hand that gripped Luke's hip moved lower until he was teasing his fingers along Luke's length.

"How about I make it up to you, baby boy?" Ashton whispered huskily in Luke's ear as his fingers began to add more pressure as they ran up and down his hardened dick. "Do you want me to suck that pretty cock of yours?"

Luke moaned in response, nodding his head impatiently as Ashton continued to tease Luke's erection. It wasn't often that Ashton volunteered to give Luke a blowjob. It was usually Luke blowing Ashton, so he knew the older man must have really felt bad about what he did if he was willing to make it up to Luke by getting on his knees.