Lashton one shots

Tension pt.2

READ PART 1.
Idk if this is sad or not but you know what they say: the possibilities are endless ;)
This kinda includes degradation like in the first one so beware
Unedited btw :/
//

The next morning Luke woke up feeling kind of strange. He felt embarrassed for not stopping Ashton the night before. The boy was alone in the room since Ash had left for his usual morning  coffee.

Luke got up rethinking the things that happened between them and slowly walked into the shower. How come he was stupid enough to let Ashton use him like a wet wipe? But the worst part about it was that he got a hard on thinking about last night and he didn't know why.

He figured that since Ashton wasn't there and he had to take a shower due to cuming in his pants the night before, he could jack off in peace.

Luke put on some music and stripped down from the clothes he was wearing, stepping into the shower. He let the water run down his body as he remembered how Ashton's touch felt, the feeling of his own lips against Ashton's and how perfectly he used his words to get Luke over the edge.

He let out a shaky breath and wrapped his hand around his member stroking gently up and down. He gasped quietly trying not to make sound since he was training for doing that in a tour bus.

Luke's eyes rolled in pleasure and he bit his lip to stop himself from moaning. He closed his eyes imagining Ashton's hands instead of his own. It felt other worldly and he didn't even realise how time had passed. Luke felt himself get close and tried to keep himself from cuming but that was still as hard as with Ashton. He moaned out Ashton's name in sync with his orgasm and suddenly felt disgusted with himself jacking off to his band member and a few tears rolled down his face both at the pleasure he had just experienced and the fact that he was so desperate and pathetic.

He got himself together and stepped out of the shower to dry himself off. He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out to the room. Ashton was back and sitting on the bed. Luke saw the boy and got a feeling of guilt in his gut.

He didn't understand why he felt the way he did about him. He hated him only 24 hours ago and now he suddenly had feelings for Ash. That didn't make any sence. "Good morning Luke" Ashton looked up at him and smiled. "Did you sleep well?" He asked making Luke's muscles tense up.

He shook his head "How could you do that? Do you even know how sick of you it is?" Luke raged out stomping his way to him. He sat beside him and watched his expression. Ashton furrowed his eyebrows "W-What do you mean? What did I do?" He asked confused. Luke huffed "Don't pretend Ash, you know what happened yesterday.." he said and bit his lip feeling kind of embarrassed. Ashton shook his head "Luke, explain please.. I-I don't understand" he looked at him.

"Y-You started t-touching me when we went to sleep and continued on even when I asked you to stop.." Luke said quietly and blushed. He knew Ash was pretending but he was hoping he wouldn't remember that Luke didn't want him to stop. "I think I would recall giving you a fucking hand job since we don't even talk much... Luke you're delusional" Ash huffed, rolling his eyes and turned away from him.

He suddenly figured out what was going on. "Wait..Did you have a wet dream about me?.." Ashton asked looking back at Luke with a smug smile on his face. Luke looked down and shook his head. It couldn't have been a dream, it was real. "N-No, i-it was real.. It a-actually happened" he mumbled not being sure whether Ash heared it or not.

"Oh my.. Luke.. I thought you liked girls.." Ashton laughed. "S-Stop Ashton" Luke blushed and buried his face in his hands. "Tell me about it Lu, was I good? Did you wet your pants in your sleep?" Ashton kept making fun of him. "Did you jack off to it when you woke up?" He leaned in and whispered into Luke's ear.