Luke☠
I sighed lying down on my bed.
I still remember the night when I met him.
Black jeans, an oversized shirt, and black vans.
His outfit was simple, but it fit him so well.
He was swaying his hips to the music and giggling like crazy, obviously tipsy.
His friend got shoved by him, while he pointed to another boy across the room with black-rimmed glasses and brown straight hair, both his friend and the boy he was getting shoved towards were blushing.
The two boys hit off immediately, the straight haired boy confidently touching the curly headed boys bum.
The cute boy went back to drunkily dancing when he saw his friend was content and thats when I made my move.
I walked towards the boy grabbing his waist and lowering myself so my mouth was by his ear.
"Hi." I whispered lowly into his ear. "Hi." he giggled turning towards me, and jesus, the boy was more stunning up close.
"What's your name?" I asked, because well, I needed to know if I was gonna be screaming it tonight. "Ashton," he replied, "and yours?" he asked.
"Luke" I said. He giggled, "Can I call you Lukey?" I chuckled nodding. I usually hated when people called me Lukey, but when he said it it sounded adorable.
"Anyway, Ashton, want to dance?" I knew I was probably taking advantage of him but you know, he was cute and like they say, 'yolo'.
He nodded but turned around and at first I was confused on what he was doing until I caught the message when he wrapped his arms around my neck and grinded onto me.
After doing the movements a few more times, I spun him around and smashed my lips onto his.
I could tell he was taken back a bit by the way he tensed but he linked his arms around my neck once more and kissed back.
And that was the thing that kept me wanting more.
His lips.
They were so soft and the way he mouth felt against mine is what I wanted. I wanted more. I wanted to feel him against me and feel his mouth pressed onto mine every second of the day.
I wanted him.
My sappy thoughts vanished when a moan slippped out of the smaller boy and I then realised that I had been sqeezing his bum during the whole makeout session.
I wanted to make him moan more, I brought my hand up and ran it up and down his thigh, giving it tight sqeeze every time I would go back up.
He shivered and whimpered and I loved it.
Next thing I dragged him into my car, but that's all I remember. I wish I could remember more things about that night but it's just faded. Now I'm just left with my imagination of what happened and my crave for the curly headed boy.
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Sex Adventures with Lashton
Fiksi PenggemarThe feeling of his body pressed up against mine was the only thing I longed for.