Daisy (lashton)

Chapter 32

The rest of the car ride back to Ashton's apartment was spent with Luke's hand squeezing Ashton's thigh in reassurance and promising him everything would be okay. Ashton knew Luke was probably right, but it didn't stop him from feeling an incredible amount of guilt for his actions over the last 30 minutes or the impending conversation he knew would be taking place tonight. And fuck, Ashton had no idea how to do this.

The honey haired man let out a groan as his forehead fell against the window with a thud.

"You need to stop worrying babe, things will be okay." Luke's long fingers that were wrapped around Ashton's thigh squeezed again just as his car pulled into the parking lot outside of Ashton's building.

"I've never had to break up with someone before."

"Never?" Luke's eyes were wide in surprise as he turned off the engine and turned to look at Ashton.

"Nope. Only dated two people before Daisy came along and they were both the ones to end things, and then after she was born it was just Peach and I messing around out of convenience." Ashton shrugged but didn't move his head away from where it was resting against the glass.

"I can't do this, Luke. I think I'm gonna throw up."

Luke sighed and reached over to unbuckle Ashton's seat belt. "Come here." He grabbed the older boy's arm and helped maneuver him to straddle his lap for the second time in the last hour.

"You're going to do it and it's going to suck, but it needs to be done."

Ashton nodded as Luke held his thumb under Ashton's chin so that the older boy couldn't break eye contact as he spoke.

"Trust me, Ash. As someone whose had to do this a few too many times- ok no, don't give me that look you know I was a manwhore when you agreed to be my boyfriend,"

Ashton just rolled his eyes.

"anways, the best thing you can do for yourself and for Wyatt is just be honest."

"His name is Wendall and you know it don't pretend you don't."

It was Luke's turn to roll his eyes as Ashton smacked his chest.

"Yeah, whatever. But when you have to break little Wendall's heart, just try to let him down easy, yeah? Don't let him know it's because my dick is bigger."

"Luke!" Ashton spluttered as Luke laughed and threw his hands up in defense.

"Oh c'mon, Ash, that was a good one! Tell me I'm wrong."

Ashton's cheeks immediately turned a brilliant shade of scarlet and his eyes dropped to his lap as he began to mumble.

"What was that? I can't hear you when you speak at the ground, darling." Luke lifted Ashton's chin up and the older man was sure that Luke could feel the heat radiating from his face.

"I said I wouldn't know, I've never seen his..." Ashton was completely mortified even mentioning it, but even more so when he saw the way Luke's eyes practically bugged out of his head at the confession.

"But haven't you been seeing him for a while now?"

"Almost three weeks now." And if Ashton thought Luke couldn't look any more like a cartoon character with how wide his eyes were, he'd be wrong.

"Three weeks and he hasn't sunk his dick into this beautiful piece of ass yet?" Luke tsk'd as he grabbed a handful of Ashton's pert backside. Ashton couldn't help the moan that fell from his lips as he arched his back.

"H-he said he wanted to take things slow. I thought it was sweet."

"But that's not what you like, is it baby?" Luke teased, a playful pout toying on his lips as he let his fingers dip down under the waist of Ashton's jeans. "You don't like to be treated like precious china, do you? You like to be fucked like a filthy slut. Love to be used like a fucking cum dumpster. You don't like sweet. You like dirty."