A/N WARNING! My friend wrote sexual happenings in this chapter so if you don't like that then stop here and go to the next chapter or something
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Matt grinned as I nodded, then positioned himself between my legs, gripping my hips. He looked at me hesitantly, and whispered, "Are you sure about this?"
I nodded and he smiled, planting a quick, sweet kiss onto my lips, "I love you Andy." he whispered, then entered me before I could respond.
I moaned loudly as pleasure shot through my body, arching my back and gripping onto the sheets tightly. I knew that this was wrong, because as soon as Matt had said, "I love you." this time.. I knew that all the love I felt was for Ashley.
But my god, Matt was just so... It was...
It was sex.
[Ashley's P.O.V.]
I was lying down on my bed, flipping through the crappy hotel TV channels, when I heard it. Andy's muffled moan through the wall. I had expected this to happen... So why did it hurt so much? As the moans grew louder and more frequent, I had no other choice (despite lying there feeling like my heart was being ripped apart) than to close my eyes and imagine it was myself making Andy feel that way, sound like that.
I could feel myself growing harder and harder as my imagination went to work, and I finally caved in. I rarely masturbated (why have your hand when you can get some anytime you want) but Andy... God, I wanted him so bad. I wiggled out of my pajama pants and my boxers, eyes still closed, and closed my fist around myself. I started to move my hand up and down, and a deep moan came up from my stomach. As I heard Andy scream, I moaned loudly, my pace on myself increasing.
Finally, I screamed Andy's name and came. I opened my eyes and released my dick. I grabbed my boxers and mopped up as much as I could, then went and rinsed off my hands.
Well, the problem with my erection was solved, but there was still a burning sensation over my heart.
And that's when I realized it...
Andy and Matt's room was completely silent.
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A week had passed and we finally had another hotel night. I refused to think about if Andy and Matt had heard me before or not, because neither said anything, but the looks Matt constantly gave me hinted that he had, and was watching me closely.
Before we went to the hotel, however, we all decided to stop at a club. Although, I wasn't too enthusiastic about it. I wasn't going to try and pick up random whores this time.
Shocking huh?
After a while of drinking, I glanced over at Matt and Andy dancing. I sighed and looked back at my beer. But, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Andy disconnect himself from Matt and start walking towards me.
As I realized that he was actually coming for me, I looked up at him. He didn't say anything, but simply grabbed me by both sides of my head, and pulled my lips up to his in a passionate kiss.
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[Andy's P.O.V.]
I pushed Ashley down onto the bed, kissing him passionately, positioning myself over-top of him. Finally, after a few minutes of that, he broke away, breathing heavily.
Was I happy I was finally doing this?
Yes.
Was the only reason I had the balls to do this because I was drunk?
Fuck yeah.
I pretty much just ripped his shirt off (it was torn anyways), earning a sound of contentment from Ash's lips. I grinned and kissed down his chest, stopping at the Outlaw tattoo that arched over his pefectly toned stomach. I shuddered and ran my tongue over the tattoo, outlining each letter, which caused Ash to moan breathless little whimpers each time I did.
He was all mine.
I unbuttoned his jeans and swiftly tugged them down, delighted to see that he wasn't wearing any underwear. Not feeling like making a sexual/sarcastic remark, I took his entire length into my mouth, not caring that it made me gag a little bit.
He was just... So big.
A loud moan burst from his lips and I grinned as best I could around his dick, then began sucking while bobbing my head. He moaned louder in complete ecstasy, and I continued.
Suddenly, an evil idea came to mind.
Since it was playing in the club right before we had left, S my D by Blood on the Dance Floor had been stuck in my head.
The perfect song. I suddenly deep-throated him, humming the lyrics.
The effect was instantaneous. He screamed my name, his dick starting to throb. I kept going, swirling my tongue around him. With a few whimpers, a lot of loud moans, and a lot more screaming, he came into my mouth with one final scream of my name. I swallowed and sucked all the way up to his head, gave it one final lick, then kissed up to stomach to his chest, where I rest my head, listening to his rapid heartbeat and fast-paced breathing.
As he calmed down, I closed my eyes, a small smile of content forming on my lips. "Ashley?" I whispered, my words slurring slightly, since I was still a little bit tipsy.
"Y...Yeah?" he whispered bad, still a little breathless.
"I love you." Right before I entered the world of oblivion, I felt him tense, his heart racing yet again. However, before I could react, I was asleep.
