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_________________ Whats up fuckers,
So there isn't going to be a part 2 to phone sex cause it was too hard to edit, sorry. But here's a lashton smut
I hope you all had a good Christmas!
enjoy Xx _________________ Original title: swear I can taste it Credits to: Changingstyles(AO3) _________________
It 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.
