Luke
His tongue swirled inside my mouth, our bare bodies rubbing against each other.
"Luke," he called out.
I slightly moaned.
I positioned myself," are you ready Ashy?"
He nodded eagerly and I smirked.
I slipped inside him and he clenched from under me, moans escaped our mouths as I thrusted..
I woke up sweaty and breathing fast.
I did not have a sex dream about Ashton.
I looked down at my throbbing erection and groaned.
"Fuck," I whispered to myself.
I decided to take a cold shower to bring it down.
I got up, groaning from the friction in my underwear.
I heard a 'ding' at coming from the front door, indicating that someone rang the doorbell.
I cupped my erection, hoping whoever was at the door didn't notice.
I opened it and saw Ashton standing there.
He wore a grey baggy sweater, Black sweatpants, and grey vans.
"H-hey," he said, looking at the floor.
"Hey Ashy," I smiled awkwardly.
"Do you wanna hangout ? I-if not that's fine," he whispered. He started to walk away but I grabbed him.
"Hey, we can hangout. You wanna watch some Netflix with me ?" I smiled.
He blushed fiercely and I noticed my erection was uncovered.
I covered it again and let him inside.
He slipped off his shoes and stood there, blush still on his face. Which, was incredibly adorable. If I didn't have an erection I'd probably try to kiss him.
"Just uhm.. sit in the couch. I'll be right down."
He nodded and I ran upstairs.
I don't know what the hell I'm gonna do.
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Ashton
As I watched Luke scurry up the stairs, I let myself giggle for a second.
Luke had a boner. Not just any boner, but an amorous erection.
I heard small creeks and noticed that Luke was walking down the last steps.
His baggy sweat pants hung low on his hips, he wore a Nirvana shirt with grey socks. His boner was still noticeable.
He smiled and sat next to me, he fiddled with some remotes and Netflix came into the tv screen.
"What would you like to watch ?" He smiled.
"You pick." I looked up at him.
He nodded slightly and put his arm behind my shoulder.
I smiled slightly as he put White Chicks on.
He grabbed a blanket on the arm of the couch and laid it on us. He then tightened his grip around me, pulling me closer to his chest.
He hesitated but put my head on his chest. I looked up to see him smiling and just sat and stared at him. I admired his dimple whenever he laughed at the movie, his lip ring glistening in the dim light.
He looked at me and grinned.
"What're you looking at ?" He smiled.
"You." I sighed.
"And why is that?"
"You're cute."
"You just noticed?"
"No. I knew. I just wanted to tell you."
"Well, you're adorable." He winked.
"Nah." I blushed and his my face in his shirt.
He placed his fingers under my chin and gently made me raise my chin.
I looked into his eyes and he got extremely close.
"Yes you are." He whispered.
He pulled back slightly and kisses me softly.
I let the butterflies in my stomach sworn as I kissed back.
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Ugh sucky chapter . Sorry lovelies. I'm so damn slow.
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-mädëë
