ashandsmokes:

greekashmaxwell:

Ash chuckled at the question but quickly regain his composure. He leaned his shoulder against the wall and then looked up at the ceiling to think. His eyes traced the design on the ceiling before falling back down to stare at his opposite. “Um. I guess you can either call me by my middle name, which is Bryce, or you can call me Ashton.” He suggested. He let his light blue eyes scan over the other boy’s attire. The leather jacket he was wearing fitted him like a glove and gave an outline of how defined his arms and chest were. Ash was aching to remove the other boy’s clothing and run his fingers along his skin. He felt like the boy’s body was calling his name.

As the other boy’s removed his hoodie, Ash could feel his temperature begin to rise and his blood begin to rush. His ears finally caught on to the other question that he asked. “Well, I can be on my back. I have more fun laying down anyway.” He answered, biting his lip. He slowly walked up to his opposite and gripped onto the sleeve’s of the other boy’s shirt. “So, shall we start?” He asked this with a sense of seduction in his voice and in his eyes. He let a gentle smirk curl upon his lips as he let his eyes entice the other boy into submission.

“Bryce sounds like a tool’s name—no offense…” the dirty-blond trailed ofg, his green eyes hovering on the other boy’s naked chest. He felt his neck tensing and his immediate instinct was to sway his head somewhat to force the rigid muscles to relax. This would be fun, he thought to himself, the hint of a smile playing on his barely parting lips as his body leaned forward in an unconscious movement. “We’ll go with Ashton instead.” It wasn’t a suggestion. A mere declaration, rather. He’d had his fill of playing the submissive type with Drew, after all, so at the moment his body was craving for something else; something more. With any luck Ashton would be able to take it.

And again his eagerness was showing, and Ash couldn’t help but chuckle this time. “I was hoping you would say that,” he muttered as Ashton shortened the distance between them and curled his fingers on the close-fitting sleeve of his v-neck. “It must’ve been a while…” The tip of his tongue glided along the plump ruddiness of his upper lip. Ash shifted his body slightly so that he was standing directly in front of the other male and brought his hands down, hooking his finger beneath the hem of his shirt. He pulled it over his face in one fluid motion and discarded it in the general direction of where his hoodie was lying, leaving his upper body completely exposed.

“Now…” Ash left the rest of his sentence unsaid and leaned forward, crashing his lips against Ashton’s and meshing them together hungrily; his left hand setting on the nape of his neck, the right one snaking over the small of his back.

The kiss shocked Ashton completely. He was expecting it to happen so soon. As their lips meshed into each other with passion and lust, Ashton pulled on the waistband of the other male’s pants and lead him to the bed. He dragged his lips way from the other’s and laid down on the bed. His back hugged the sheets as he stared up at the beautiful male hovering over him. He grinned and then ran a hand through the other male’s hair. “How about we get you a little more naked in here?” He asked this with a smile on his face. 

He reached down and unbuckled the belt on the other boy’s jeans before snapping the button of his jeans. He slid his hand inside of the other male’s boxers and caressed the boy’s inner thigh. The boy’s skin was soft and warm on contact. He returned his lip to the other boy’s and continued to kiss him; sliding his tongue into the boy’s mouth.

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ashandsmokes:

greekashmaxwell:

His room wasn’t even finished being unpacked and already he was inviting guys over. Ash closed the lid to his laptop and then hopped off his bed. He quickly grabbed the last two boxes of stuff he didn’t bother to unpack and shoved them into the closet. Though he had sex before, this was going to be the first time that he actually had sex with someone he was really interested in. He removed his tank top and threw it ontop of dresser. Then, he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. Adrenaline was rushing throughout his body as excitement overtook his mind. He was ready to have this experience and nothing was going to make him back out.

As he removed the dogtags from around his neck, thoughts of his father entered his mind. The burning words of his disapproval began to ring in his ear. Even being far away from his father, he still had to deal with the memories of his father. A knock at the door pulled him out of his thoughts. As he opened the door, he smiled at the dirty-blonde haired guy standing on the other side of the door. “Hey. Glad you could make it. Come in.” He pulled the door open wider to allow the other guy to enter his dorm room.

A rapid flicker of surprise shone from the corner of his bright and sharp green eyes the moment the door opened and his namesake emerged from the other side, already half naked, and, by the looks of it, more than eager to get things started. Ash would’ve chuckled at that, but that would’ve been uncouth, and he didn’t want to ruin his chances with the boy standing before him. After all, he did like what he saw. His skin could have done with a morning lying under the sun, but other than that, Ash, he had to admit, was very attractive. His torso had more definition than what had been hinted at through his clothes, which was a nice surprise, and it was smooth and firm-looking enough that it was almost urging the dirty-blond to touch it. There would be plenty of time for that in a moment, however; first he needed to find something out.

“Okay…” he said, more to himself than to his namesake as he stepped into the room, his eyes wandering aimlessly for a few moments, stopping on the bed for but a second before jumping away once more and then making it back to the shirtless male standing nearby. “I need to ask you a few things before we do this.” His tone only hinted at clinical detachment, which perhaps wasn’t what Ash was expecting, but he could more than make up for that later when their bodies were pressed flush against each other. “First we need to figure out how I’m gonna call you, because… man… this could get confusing…” Ash sighed. His arms, at first hanging loose to his sides as he began pacing the room, tensed and then his shoulders rolled backward, shrugging off his hoodie and letting it fall into a heap on the floor.

“Also… are you going to lie on your back for me?” He smirked. “Or am I…?”

Ash chuckled at the question but quickly regain his composure. He leaned his shoulder against the wall and then looked up at the ceiling to think. His eyes traced the design on the ceiling before falling back down to stare at his opposite. “Um. I guess you can either call me by my middle name, which is Bryce, or you can call me Ashton.” He suggested. He let his light blue eyes scan over the other boy’s attire. The leather jacket he was wearing fitted him like a glove and gave an outline of how defined his arms and chest were. Ash was aching to remove the other boy’s clothing and run his fingers along his skin. He felt like the boy’s body was calling his name.

As the other boy’s removed his hoodie, Ash could feel his temperature begin to rise and his blood begin to rush. His ears finally caught on to the other question that he asked. “Well, I can be on my back. I have more fun laying down anyway.” He answered, biting his lip. He slowly walked up to his opposite and gripped onto the sleeve’s of the other boy’s shirt. “So, shall we start?” He asked this with a sense of seduction in his voice and in his eyes. He let a gentle smirk curl upon his lips as he let his eyes entice the other boy into submission.

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I have some sleep to catch up on.

ashandsmokes:

Ash dragged himself out of bed with a yawn and a thud as his feet unceremoniously hit the cold bedroom floor. He hadn’t bothered to leave the bed since Trevor had brought him his coffee earlier in the afternoon, and even he hadn’t bothered to get dressed. He was still exactly as Trevor had left him the night before, clad in… nothing, which could get a bit problematic if he had to move out of his room and into another, so the first thing the dirt-blond did was saunter to the closet and snatch the assortment of clothes he was to wear from its many compartments; a pair of clean boxer-briefs, blue-jeans, a dark gray v-neck and a black hoodie. Once he got dressed and slipped his feet into a pair of black converse, Ash left his room en route for his namesake’s. They’d have to figure out what to do about that, he thought while walking through the corridor, before coming to a stop at the other male’s doorstep and knocking.

His room wasn’t even finished being unpacked and already he was inviting guys over. Ash closed the lid to his laptop and then hopped off his bed. He quickly grabbed the last two boxes of stuff he didn’t bother to unpack and shoved them into the closet. Though he had sex before, this was going to be the first time that he actually had sex with someone he was really interested in. He removed his tank top and threw it ontop of dresser. Then, he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. Adrenaline was rushing throughout his body as excitement overtook his mind. He was ready to have this experience and nothing was going to make him back out.

As he removed the dogtags from around his neck, thoughts of his father entered his mind. The burning words of his disapproval began to ring in his ear. Even being far away from his father, he still had to deal with the memories of his father. A knock at the door pulled him out of his thoughts. As he opened the door, he smiled at the dirty-blonde haired guy standing on the other side of the door. “Hey. Glad you could make it. Come in.” He pulled the door open wider to allow the other guy to enter his dorm room.

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coachflorentino:

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Yeah. You’re a building yourself.

Ha. That’s a new one.

Haha. Really? I figured you’d get that alot.

coachflorentino:

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So far so good. It’s pretty spacious here though. Even my dormroom has extra space.

It is very big, I agree. Even for a guy like me!

Yeah. You’re a building yourself.