Started out like a normal day for Ashton. He was had just finished rehearsal and now he was watching something on TV. He wasn't quite sure what it was because it was in Spanish, but it took his mind off of things for a while.
At least it did, until Luke came into the room with sweat running down his forehead and a holy tank-top on. It didn't help that his skinny jeans were sticking to his perfectly long legs either. It was like someone had turned the heat up in the room. Ashton could feel himself sweating. Luke just looked so incredible sexy right now, it was giving Ashton a hard-on.
He turned his head to avoid looking at the sex god standing in the doorway, with a towel around his neck and his phone in his hand. The older boy turned his head so Luke wasn't in his line of vision and focused on the TV. The TV was a pointless distraction though, because he could still some what see Luke and it was killing him.
"Hey, Ash!" Ashton was pulled from his thoughts when somebody said his name.
He turned his head to see cerulean eyes looking straight into his. Ashton's breath caught in his thought as he tried to reply, "Y-yes?"
Luke smiled at him, "Can you even understand what the TV is saying?" He questioned the sweating boy.
Ashton was so busy looking at Luke's lips that he had no idea what he said so when Luke stopped talking Ashton was confused, "W-what?"
Luke smirked. It was almost like he new that the curly-headed boy was thinking dirty things about him, "I said, Do you even know what the TV is saying?"
Ashton nodded his head, vigorously, "Ye- no, I mean kind of?" He said uncertainly.
Luke nodded his head, as if he was understood the older boy's stuttering, "Do you mind if I watch it with you, then?"
Ashton's eyes widened, that would not help the problem he was having down in his pants right now. And the funny thing was, Ashton didn't even know why he was so turned on by him. He had always found Luke to be desirable, but it had never got this bad before.
When Ashton didn't answer Luke asked the question again, even though he was going to sit next Ashton no matter what he said.
This time he reluctantly nodded his head and the blonde-haired boy joined him on the couch. In fact, he sat a little bit too close to Ashton. He could feel his long legs brush against his, it was almost like Luke was teasing him. And it was driving Ashton mad.
Luke leaned into Ashton and whispered into his ear, "Do you know what they're saying?" His warm breath hit Ashton's ear and he had to hold in a moan. Luke was making his dick harden and he didn't even know it.
Ashton shook his head no. He couldn't speak, he feared that a moan might come out instead.
Luke smiled against Ashton's ear, "Can't you speak, Ash? Or has the cat got your tongue?"
It was almost like he was being seductive on purpose. But Ashton could not have sex with his band mate. Well, not on the couch at least.
"Come on, Ash. I know you can speak." Luke breathed into his ear.
Ashton gulped, "N-no, Luke, I d-don't know what t-they're saying," he said, nervously.
Luke laughed, softly, "I knew you could talk, Ash."
After he said it, he made no move to move away from Ashton's face. It made Ashton feel uncomfortable in a weird way. So, when Luke accidentally sneezed on his ear, Ashton's face turned and Luke's faced went forward. Their lips touched softly at first and that made both boys freeze. No one made a move to do anything, they were in fear of ruining this. Their faces were still really close together. Their breaths were mixing together, making the lust in the atmosphere jump up. It was suddenly really hot in the room. Both boys felt it, but it didn't make them move.
The look in Luke's eyes was close to animistic and that made Ashton nervous. He had absolutely no idea what Luke had going on in his head, but when he harshly pressed his lips to the older boy's, Ashton knew what he had on his mind.
Luke continued to move his lips against Ashton's. But Ashton was just sort of frozen in place. He didn't know what was happening, but he didn't want it to end. So, when Luke pulled away with a sad look in his eyes, it made Ashton's heart stop.
Luke slowly mumbled, "Sorry, I-I don't k-know what I was-"
Ashton shut him up by kissing him just as harshly as the blonde boy had done only seconds earlier. Luke moved to straddle Ashton's lap and cupped the older boy's face in his hands. Ashton's hands trailed up Luke's back and tightly grasped his neck. Their lips moved furiously with each other.
Luke was the first to deepen the kiss. He slid his tongue against Ashton's bottom lip. He opened up for the tall boy and didn't think twice about it. Their tongues mixed with each others and it was obvious that Luke was going to top, if they even got that far.
The younger boy pulled away first and looked in Ashton's eyes. They were both panting heavily, but both thought that one another looked desirable. Luke then softly pressed his lips to the skin on Ashton's neck, just teasing. Then, he pressed harder, sucking a biting. Ashton was sure that Luke was going to leave a mark, but he didn't care.
Ashton moaned, loudly, causing Luke to smile against his skin, "Love that sound princess," Luke went back to sucking and Ashton gripped his hair hard. Neither had the intention of being gentle with each other. That was the last thing on their minds.
Luke stopped sucking to lick over the hickey he had created, "Now everyone will know that you're mine, princess," he growled. Ashton didn't know where this dominate side care from, but he loved it and it was pretty obvious that his dick liked it too.
They went back to harshly kissing each other, until they broke apart when Luke picked Ashton up. He automatically wrapped his legs around the tall boy's waist. He shoved Ashton against the wall, but it was done to where it wouldn't hurt him. Luke looked into Ash's eyes and only saw desire and love. They both wanted each other, so this was a dream come true for both of them.
Luke pressed Ashton harder against the wall and he could feel the younger boy's erection on his. It was hot and Ashton needed friction. He bucked his hips to Luke's to create something. He needed a release and he needed it now.
Luke pinned his hips against the wall and tutted, "Not yet, sweetheart."
He went back to roughly kissing the curly-haired boy's neck. He wanted to leave more marks because Ashton was his. He gripped his hips harder, causing Ashton to let out a loud moan. It was so hot right now.
Luke looked into Ash's eyes, "Bedroom?"
Ashton nodded, desperately, causing Luke to laugh. The blonde boy carried the brown-haired boy to the bedroom, not breaking contact. He was still looking into Ashton's eyes when he opened the door and laid him down on the bed. Luke ran his hands up Ashton's sides and trailed them back down. He inched his hands up the ripped tee-shirt the boy had on and slowly ran his hands up his sides. He could feel goosebumps forming on Ash's skin.
"Jesus, Luke!" Ashton complained, "Just take it off!"
Luke smirked, "Desperate, are we, princess?"
Ashton blushed, but rolled his eyes anyway.
The blue-eyed boy helped his lover sit up. His hands gripped the tee-shirt and he swiftly pulled it up and over the boy's head. Luke threw it on the floor; his eyes trained on Ashton's chest. Jesus, this boy was beautiful. Luke ran his hands up Ashton's chest. He traced his nipples with his forefinger and the shorter boy let out a whimper. The blonde boy rolled Ash's nipple between two fingers and he could feel Ashton's dick harden in his pants.
Luke smiled as he trailed his hand down lower, until it reached the place that Ashton needed him the most. He palmed him suddenly and Ashton let out a noise of surprise. But as Luke kept palming him, Ashton kept letting out small moans.
Luke lowly said, "Come one, let me hear you, princess," he kept the steady rhythm up as Ashton let out louder moans, "That's it."
