Luke gasped as Calum left his room, the slam of the door closing snapping him into his senses. Quickly, Luke slipped on some boxers and went back to the bathroom carefully as to not slip. He reached for a dry towel, sniffling as he got on his knees on the tile to begin cleaning up the mess he made. Pretty soon, he heard his hotel room door open again, then Ashton's voice. "Luke? Luke baby, are you in here?"
"im- I'm in here," he replied softly, still sniffling. He didn't turn around as he heard Ashton approach behind him, just continued wiping up the floor.
"Oh Lukey babe, what happened? Why are you crying?" Ashton asked softly, crouching beside Luke. Luke leaned back and sat on his heels, pressing his chin as he pouted. Ashton's large han ran gently up the expense of Luke's bare back soothingly.
"I didn't mean to make a mess, Ashton, I promise. I was gonna clean it up, but Calum said he was gonna tell on me and-" he hiccuped loudly, his cheeks flushing red at the thought of how babyish he was acting. But he knew Ashton loved it, so he continued the act. "And I got scared you were gonna punish me for being a bad boy."
"No, baby, i only punish you when you don't clean up. But look at you, you're being a good boy and cleaning up your mess. You make daddy so proud," Ashton said, gently prodding Luke's chin to get him to look up at him. He pecked the younger boys lips quickly. "so proud."
"can I get a reward, daddy?" He asked hesitantly, smiling shyly. Ashton raised an eyebrow, his eyes flicking back to the rest of the mess on the floor. "i mean after I clean up my mess. Please? Ive been a good boy this week, haven't I?"
"sure, Lukey boy," he finally answered, standing up. "you clean up fast and daddy will reward you." Luke nodded quickly and began cleaning up the water on the floor as fast as he could. He hung up the wet towels when he finished, before he turned around and saw Ashton sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to finish.
Luke grinned and tacked him onto the mattress, buzzing his face into the older boys neck and kissing his skin repeatedly. "missed you," he mumbled as Ashton giggled happily. Luke straddled his legs across Ashton's hips, grinding down against his crotch. Ashton's hand anchored onto the younger boy's waist. "you haven't touched me in a while."
"do you want daddy to take care of you, princess?" Ashton murmerd as Luke kissed his neck. Luke nodded fervently. "you have to tell me how you got the bathroom so messy first." Luke froze his slow grinding against Ashton's crotch, and pulled away from his neck. His eyebrows were furrowed nervously as he looked anywhere beside Ashton's knowing gaze, Ashton reached up to loosely grip the younger boys jaw to make him look back at him. Luke whimpered. "Luke, baby. If you want daddy to make you feel good, you have to tell me."
"It's just-" he sniffled. "you haven't touched me in so long, daddy. And I was just laying in the bath and thinking about you and how much I love you and your hands and mouth and-" Ashton felt Luke's dick twitch against his thigh. "And you never told me I couldn't touch myself! And I was trying to make myself come like you make me, but I couldn't. No one can, daddy. You make me feel the best and I'm sorry, daddy, for touching myself and making a mess." Luke whimpered, cowering in the crook of Ashton's neck.
Ashton let his hand wander across Luke's back as he formulated a response. On one hand, Luke knew how much Ashton hated when luke touched himself. Especially when Ashton told him not to. Luke knew the kind of punishment that came with it. But as much as he cried and whimpered, ashton knew he loved it- he reveled in it, which lead to him occasionally rebelling against his request. On the other hand, this week, the boys had been so busy with promo and interviews and long, tiring days that Ashton hadn't had time to give Luke a good fuck. He never told him he couldn't touch himself, but still. That was supposed rk be Ashton's job. "Luke baby. Don't be upset. Look at me," he waited until Luke's baby blue eyes were looking at his dark green ones. They shimmered with the threat of tears. "i know this week has been hard with band stufd and I haven't fucked you like you deserve," he reached up and stroked the younger boys face as he nodded."But you know how I feel about you touching youself, Luke, don't you?"
