This is smut. Just like the title says. It's all Lashton.
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This smut was requested by yeteyeye Go check them out to see more amazing books and one shots! I hope this is what you wanted :) and I'm very sorry it's late! I promise it's a good one! • Luke: 23 Ashton: 25
Warnings: little bit of choking. • Luke's POV
Today was our first day back in Sydney. We are doing a very small show this morning, so at this point we were all getting ready.
I walked out of the dressing room to meet Calum at the breakfast bar.
"You look put together," he laughs. I look down at my outfit. The baby pink shirt stared back at me.
"I thought it was kind of a loose outfit,"
"Look at me," I look down at his choice of clothing. "I look like I just woke up; which I did."
We laugh as we grab breakfast for us and the other members. We make our way to our shared dressing room where-hopefully- the other two were.
Calum kicked open the door and walked in. I made my way in as well, but stopped in my tracks once I saw what my best friend was wearing.
The see through, lace shirt hugged his shoulders, while the black fabric was snugged tight around his neck.
All the thoughts of fucking him into a bliss came rushing into my mind. I've always been very fond of the older boy, but I never had once done anything. But that doesn't mean I can't always imagine.
"You okay Luke?"
The voice that I love to hear every day snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up at Ashtons face. Oh god.
I cleared my throat, "Y-yeah. I'm okay. Here's you food" I hand him a piece of toast with strawberry jam, and a cup of coffee.
"Thanks." Ashton smiled his famous dimpled smile.
I simply nodded my head. The lump in the throat was growing in size. I can't keep my eyes off of that black neck tie. Just something about wanting to tug on it while I fuck him is just, so hot.
The bludge in my pants grew as I walked to the black couch and took a seat, adjusting my leather pants to make it less noticeable.
"Guys. Look at this cute picture of Duke!" Calum exclaimed.
'Awe's were heard around the room as we all chucked at Calum. It was always his dream to own a dog. Now, he can't stop talking about Duke. It makes him happy, and that makes us happy for him.
"Boys, 2 minutes till stage time!" John yells into our room. We all nodded in response.
Small conversation fills the room as I stare at Ashton. Who allowed him to dress like this? It should be illegal.
