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Post by peter bergan walker on Jun 28, 2009 13:30:18 GMT -5
 PICK UP THE PHONE AND HEAR YOU SAYING DIRTY THINGS TO ME- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO
Everything was beginning to pile up on Peter. That night, sitting with Blaine out on the boardwalk, he had come up with a plan of action. Peter decided that he would break off the fake relationship with Ashton, tell Blaine he broke up with Ashton, and stay with Blain, being devoted to making Blaine feel happier. But it was clear that Peter could not do the first two. He had broken up the fake relationship, but he had felt... oddly empty knowing that Ashton was no longer a part of him or his life. It hadn't worked because Peter couldn't stay away. When Ashton publicly referred to Peter as his boyfriend, well, for once Peter felt appreciated. At least Ashton wasn't ashamed of him.
Ashton was on his way... Peter couldn't believe he had already invited Ashton over. When it came to Ashton he was so weak. Peter just couldn't help it. He sighed, hoping he really hadn't screwed up again. The whole reason Peter needed to break up with Ashton was so that Blaine didn't end up blowing his brains out. There was no way Peter could let that be on his conscience. Peter sat up, moving to the side of his bed. Every now and then when Saiga or Lucky would say something on the chat he would look up and reply. Eventually Peter just signed off and lay back down, his face buried in his pillows. Sometimes, as happy as Peter seemed to be, well, sometimes he wasn't. The times were things no one was allowed to witness. But Peter vowed he would be a little easier to deal with for Ashton.
Peter finally willed himself to sit up, hoping that maybe he could manage at least a smile for Ashton. He wasn't sure why it was so important to be happy for Ashton. It wasn't like the relationship was real anyway. Peter just couldn't help but think about what it would be like to just curl up in Ashton's arms, rest his head on Ashton's shoulder, and really feel like he was protected from all of the bad things in the world. Even though Peter knew he shouldn't think like that about a fake boyfriend, he just couldn't help it. That was how Ashton made him feel with every little smile, joke, hug, kiss, touch... all of it just made Peter feel like he was protected. This wasn't something that he would bring up to Ashton or anything, but it was something for Peter to reflect on. It had been a while since he had really felt like that.
Finally moving toward his closet, Peter figured a change of clothes was in order. Really, Peter loved changing clothes. He just liked figuring out what to wear. A lot of times searching through the clothes helped take his mind off things. As Peter thumbed through his shirts he was disappointed to find that it wasn't working this time. He kept forgetting which shirts he passed already because his mind was so distracted. Upon hitting one My Chemical Romance shirt, Peter's mind halted completely. The thought that halted him was that really there was no need to continue with the fake relationship. He grabbed the shirt, staring at it as he thought about it. Yeah- technically, since the whole Blaine thing from the mall was over with... there wasn't a need for it. It would be more like he and Ashton were in a relationship, just with no strings attached.
Peter narrowed his eyes at the thought as he tossed the shirt back to his bed and went back to digging through his jeans. His min kept racing and once again, halted. He sighed at the thought. Peter could imagine what would happen if he told Ashton the fake relationship wasn't necessary. Of course, Peter could always suggest just making it real... but that would just... be too weird. Peter tossed the pair of jeans he had landed on back to his bed and turned around. He wished his mind would stop over analyzing every single thing that went through it. Ashton was just coming over to watch a movie. It wasn't like it was some huge date that Peter needed to be nervous about. That would be a different story all together.
After getting dressed Peter lay back on his bed. The door pretty much always stayed unlocked... apparently Peter wasn't all that worried about protection. He stared up at his ceiling, letting his mind roam freely. Apparently there was nothing he could do to stop it.
TAKE ME WITH YOU I START TO MISS YOU
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TAKE ME HOME I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE TONIGHTTAGS: ASHTON
OUTFIT: CLICKY!
LYRICS: CROSS MY HEART BY MARIANAS TRENCH
WORDS: 760
NOTES: xD not my best for sure, but i was totally craving some pete/ash threadage.
CREDITS: MADE BY ME (VIPERBROOKE). DON'T STEAL OR I WILL GET VERBAL. YOU WON'T LIKE ME WHEN I'M VERBAL.
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Post by ashton cole johnson on Jun 28, 2009 20:24:04 GMT -5
Ashton wasnt quite sure what was going on with him. All of this had been a fake thing. Granted the making out and such well that wasnt so fake and really Ashton kind of liked it... a lot... It was weird because he didnt sit there and think 'fuck im bored where can i go to get drunk and sleep with someone?, no his thoughts are usually.. fuck im bored... wonder what petes up to. To ashton... that was a little messed up. Hed been hanging around with him a lot since this whole fake relationship thing started and he hadnt even gotten bored yet. Another shocker!
So you can imagine his surprise when he gets on the cbox and petes there only to have him break up with their fake relationship almost immediately. Now that wasnt the surprise really the surprise was how it kind of totally sucked and made ashton feel like shit. At first it was like.. oh... right... fake, but then as he started 'talking', more like awkwardly saying things he was feeling that hold getting worse and worse. When did he have a hole in him?? and when had that hole somehow got filled by having peter in his life. This was just ridiculous. Well whatever, apparently his mind and body werent listening to him. He had managed to get it to cooperate a little bit by saying bye, but he hadnt left. HE just wanted to stop talking to pete.
Thats when lyla came on. Lyla was pretty cool, Ashton didnt have anything against her and she seemed to actually sit through his awkward dotting and hmm'ing and mm'ing without complaining or calling him out on it. That was ace in his books. He was kind of glad he said something, he had planned on just not talking and going to get wasted. What lyla had said really kind of pissed ashton off. He had this feeling in the pit of his stomach that it was about blaine and that maybe it wasnt all innocent. Hed ground his teeth together and lyla actually helped talk him into talking to peter. It was such a basic thing he didnt know why he was such an idiot all the time. He should have done it right off the bat.
When lyla left ashton was about to get off figuring hed have to go see pete to get him to talk to him, but to his luck Pete showed up again and Ashton jumped on the chance. Something inside him just gave him a drive to need to know, to make sure pete was alright and to maybe stop him from doing something incredibly stupid. When he told pete to tell him Ashton was surprised at how much he actually did want to know and he listened... or rather read as pete ranted. A small ball of hate for blaine, something that had already been there for fucking around with pete in the first place, well now it was growing. It didnt take long either, blaine had better watch his fucking back. When hed been talking to lyla he realized that yeah, pete had come to be something a little more the his fake boyfriend whome he messed around with. He was at least now a friend and to ashton... it was something. He didnt have many friends specially here. He didnt want anyone fucking with pete specially not blaine.
Thank god things were fixed... or well settled better though, when pete said they were back on Ashton felt... giddy. He was actually joking around and being a little more goofy then usual even when saiga got on. It was weird and felt weird to, but right then he hadnt cared. He cared even less when Pete told him he could come over to watch monty python. Seriously a classic and he didnt get how people could hate it... thank god pete didnt. Hed have to do some re-evaluating. Grabbing the DVD he pulled his shoes on and headed out. He needed to catch a cab, it would tak e a bit before he got to petes.
Finally the cab came to a stop in front of harding and Ashton payed and headed up to the boys dorms. He was there so often no one cared that he was camden anymore, save for a couple who carried that ridiculous fued with them. Ashton was pretty sure they just needed to keep their time in school interesting.
It didnt take long for him to get to petes door and he knocked twice before stepping in. "hey... he said, his smirk coming up on the right side of his lips. "ya all set?' he raised his brows tossing the DVD case onto the foot of the bed.
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Post by peter bergan walker on Jun 28, 2009 21:37:26 GMT -5
PICK UP THE PHONE AND HEAR YOU SAYING DIRTY THINGS TO ME- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO
Peter was beginning to get a little anxious. He wanted Ashton to show up quickly. Even though Peter knew that Camden was a good ways away and Ashton would probably have to take a cab to get to him... he couldn't help it. Just sitting there in the silence was starting to get to him. Peter thought about getting Eleanor and playing for a little while, but he decided against it. His fingertips were still sore from the last time he picked Eleanor up and played. As the time passed Peter had to think about things. He had to keep his mind moving or else it would shut down from being overloaded. Peter thought about Blaine and how he wished he could do more... he still ,even though he shouldn't, felt like he owed Blaine. Then Peter thought about Ashton and how Ashton made him feel like a normal relationship was possible. Of course, Peter's last thought was of Carson. He really hoped that Carson was okay wherever he was. It wasn't like Peter had known Carson had left until he had gotten as text saying: bye, bitch.
Eventually there was a knock on the door. Peter sat up, smiling as Ashton walked in. "Hey, Ash." He said as his eyes followed the dvd case to the foot of the bed. "Mmmhmm, all set." Peter grabbed the dvd case and opened it, gently popping the dvd out and moving toward the player. He watched a lot of movies just because nothing good came on TV anymore really. But that was okay. Peter squatted down, pressing the power button on the dvd player. After the red light lit up, Peter pressed the eject button on the dvd side and popped the dvd in. Peter moved back onto the bed after turning the tv on to the right channel. He pushed his pillows up so that he could lean against them instead of fully laying down. "Oh, hey- you want a drink?" Peter asked as he moved toward the mini-fridge tucked away into the far corner. "I think I remember you saying you liked the orange mountain dew... livewire, right?" He smirked, reaching into the fridge, "Well, guess what?" Peter held the can up so Ashton could see.
The thought had really come from the beginning of the fake relationship business. Peter had figured that if Ashton were going to be spending more time with him, then he should at least find out what Ashton liked and stock up on it. Peter actually liked Livewire so it was really no big deal for him, though grape fanta was his favorite. He would always be a fanta boy. Peter grabbed two of them and headed back toward the bed. "Just, you know... make yourself at home." Make yourself at home... it sounded like Ashton would be staying a week instead of just the duration of the movie. He didn't want Ashton to be weirded out by things that he said. The last thing Peter wanted to do was push Ashton away. Well, sort of... the thing was that Peter's mind was still sort of focusing on the complete uselessness of a fake relationship at that point. Peter finally grabbed the dvd remote and pressed enter so that the movie would begin playing. He looked up, handing Ashton his livewire. He was just glad that he would get to sit back, relax, and enjoy a classic with a... friend.
Even though Peter was still a little on edge, he felt like he would be able to enjoy the movie. Then Peter remembered something. Lights. No one wanted to watch a movie with lights on. He got up from the bed once more, hating that he was moving around so much, and flipped the switch. His room was pretty dark aside from the fact that the TV was emitting light. As Peter moved toward Ashton he smiled as he grabbed Ashton's hand and gently tugged his arm twice before letting go and settling in to his spot at the pillows. Peter wasn't sure if Ashton would sit right next to him or not. Peter had a tendency to get a little cuddly during movies and he didn't think Ashton would appreciate that. Of course, there was the off chance that Peter could hold that back. He looked down to the cold can in his hand and popped the tab, taking a sip. At least the mountain dew would keep him occupied for a little bit. Usually that worked, but Peter didn't think he could make the mountain dew last for the whole movie. That would be ridiculous. Sometimes Peter wondered if it would be that bad... cuddling up next to Ashton.
Really the darkness was quite soothing to Peter. His eyes were trained on the screen as he drew his knees up. "Ash, baby, thanks for coming over." Peter said, allowing a serious moment to take over for a second. He needed a distraction and Ashton was there to provide it for him. Peter could really get used to having someone to spend time with. That person used to be Carson before Carson went all ape shit on him, then it was Blaine before Blaine cheated... now Peter felt like he had something good with Ashton. What worried him... was that he didn't know which parts Ashton considered to be fake.
TAKE ME WITH YOU I START TO MISS YOU
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TAKE ME HOME I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE TONIGHTTAGS: ASHTON
OUTFIT: CLICKY!
LYRICS: CROSS MY HEART BY MARIANAS TRENCH
WORDS: 896
NOTES: dude, look at the first letter of each paragraph
CREDITS: MADE BY ME (VIPERBROOKE). DON'T STEAL OR I WILL GET VERBAL. YOU WON'T LIKE ME WHEN I'M VERBAL.
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Post by ashton cole johnson on Jun 28, 2009 22:42:30 GMT -5
Ashton moved closer to the bed as pete was setting up the pillows. The dvd was in and the menu had come on. Ashton turned to watch it a smirk on his face before turning back to Pete when he said his name. um.. sure.. he shrugged why not. he tilted his head raising his brow a bit and nodded as he asked for verification on the drink he preferred. hell he didnt even remember talking about that, but apparently Pete did. He smirked again and reached out taking the drink that was being offered to him. mmm... awsome.. he said. A boy after my own heart. he winked with a smirk. Again he surprised himself with how easily he had just done that.
Ashtons brow quirked again. He found he did that alot around Peter, mostly because of the things he said. Hes learned that pete just tends to say weird things at times. Ash doesnt always take that in consideration and sometimes he has jumped at him for some things hes said, but tonight hes just.. hes in a good mood and he doesnt want to ruin that. Ashton waited for Peter to settle before he would get in. Just when he thought pete was comfortable and he was about to get in, Pete got up again. Ashton blinked and was about to ask when he saw him move over and shut the lights off. Yeah okay that was probably a good idea. On his way back he took his hand tugging it a couple times. Ashton got the hint, not that he needed one, he was planning on getting comfortable, but he waited again till pete was doen moving hoping that he was comfortable.
Ashton sat down next to him finally, their sides touching they were so close. Ashton didnt say anything, he kind of liked the warmth on his body. Ashton was comfortable in the darkness and he was comfortable pressed up next to pete. He really kind of wanted to kiss him, but held back a bit. Pete was talking again though and Ashton turned away from the tv scrreen to look at him. At first he stilled his brows going up as Pete called him ash and then baby as well. He tilted his head just slightly to the side his brows coming together then in confused thought. Finally after what felt like hours but was mere moments he smirked. Fake relationship he had to remember that sometimes. Things like this were common right? People talking like that, he used to make fun of it, but whatever he was one of them now so it was fitting really.
"no problem.... hun. he smirked. Ashton wasnt sure what to call him, he almost had called him babe too, but thought that was too repetitive . Maybe he could talk to pete about this whole name thing... ask if he can claim babe instead cause really... it totally sounded better coming from him right? I mean... hun? yeah ... he wasnt so sure that fit him so well... honestly maybe he should keep it. Him saying hun probably fit better then pete calling him hun... no well whatever he didnt know. His mind was just kind of like... duh!...
You comfortable? he asked, raising his brows. Got enough room? got your drink? got snacks? want to kiss me yet? he threw in there casually.
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Post by peter bergan walker on Jun 29, 2009 18:05:47 GMT -5
PICK UP THE PHONE AND HEAR YOU SAYING DIRTY THINGS TO ME- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO
Peter smiled at Ashton's comment. One thing Peter couldn't do when Ashton said things like that was jumpt to conclusion. Was he after Ashton's heart? That had to be impossible. No- he had his ideas of love or anything like it readjusted after Blaine had cheated on him. There was no room for reevaluation yet. He hadn't had enough time to think stuff like that over. So far Peter thought this was going well. Ashton had been to his room before, but it hadn't really been just to hang out. Most of the other times Ashton had come to his room it had solely been to make out with him. This time, though Peter felt like it would probably end in a make out session, it felt a little different than the other times. Peter didn't focus on that. He couldn't let his mind wonder off into lala land. Ashton usually required all the focus Peter had. It hadn't took long for Peter to figured out. He needed to be able to stay on his toes.
Perfect. Everything had to be perfect. He was just glad when everything was settled down and Ashton was sitting there next to him. There would be no more getting up and moving around the room to stave off his nerves. Peter liked the heat he felt from Ashton being so close to him. He unconsciously moved even closer, sort of leaning on Ashton. Peter laughed when Ashton called him hun. It was a nice change. He hadn't even realized that he had used a pet name on Ashton. Pet names came so natural to him. He had a tendency to even use them on friends. He wouldn't use any sort of pet names if Ashton didn't want him to. Peter was kind of surprised at how much he enjoyed hearing Ashton call him hun. It made him feel this strange, sudden surge of happiness. Just knowing that Ashton was willing to play along to that extent made him forget about the troubles from earlier. This would easily be a good way for Peter to do some mental recovery.
Ashton just kept finding great ways to make him smile. "Mm, I'm definitely comfortable." He mused as he moved his free hand over to trace small circles on Ashton's thigh. Peter took a sip of his livewire, "Drink, check. Snacks... don't need any." Peter leaned over, sitting his livewire down on the night stand before turning toward Ashton. He moved to where he was straddling Ashton on the bed. Leaning in close Peter placed a gentle kiss on Ashton's lips. "Now that you mention it..." Once again Peter pressed his lips to Ashton's. "I did want to kiss you." Peter smiled, brushing Ashton's hair back with his fingertips. He couldn't keep his lips away from Ashton's. The movie became simple background noise to him. This was also the danger of focusing completely on Ashton... he'd never be able to control himself properly.
This was dangerous. Peter didn't realize how easy it was for him to get lost in Ashton. He placed one hand on Ashton's cheek as he kissed across his jawline. Peter kissed back, placing a kiss at Ashton's ear lobe before biting it gently and starting down Ashton's neck. He kissed back up to Ashton's lips with ease. Peter pulled away, tilting his head with a smile. It was amazing how kissing Ashton for just a few seconds had made him feel happier than he had in a long time. Biting his lower lip, Peter laughed. "Is that enough?" Peter asked jokingly. "or do you want more?"
TAKE ME WITH YOU I START TO MISS YOU
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TAKE ME HOME I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE TONIGHTTAGS: ASHTON
OUTFIT: CLICKY!
LYRICS: CROSS MY HEART BY MARIANAS TRENCH
WORDS: 600
NOTES: ew, sorry x.x
CREDITS: MADE BY ME (VIPERBROOKE). DON'T STEAL OR I WILL GET VERBAL. YOU WON'T LIKE ME WHEN I'M VERBAL.
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Post by ashton cole johnson on Jun 30, 2009 15:09:56 GMT -5
Ashton felt him lean towards him a bit more and he honestly didnt mind it, kind of liked it really, he normally wasnt the typed that liked to be all up ons with the touchy touchy. With pete though... apparently his likes and disliked changed regarding some things. Pete smelled good, he could smell his shampoo, seriously should someone smell that good? Ashton had always noticed the way he smelt, it was ridiculous how much he liked it and often times would just smell him. Hopefully Pete never noticed, he tried to do it subtly so it didnt seem like he was doing it. He would keep his fingers crossed on that one.
The pet name was a little weird coming out, but whatever, he could deal with it. It wasnt as terrible as he had originally thought and was kind of funny actually if he thought of it in the game sense. He could probably do some interesting things pertaining to that. He wasnt so sure he should really be getting pleasure out of thinking that way. Ashton licked his lips, the room was dark but the light of the tv highlighted just the right curves of Petes skin and Ashton seriously wanted to taste it. He was just maybe a little bit addicted to Petes skin. He would sometimes get lost in it when they made out and only realized moments too long that hed been focusing on one spot doing one thing. He had to shake his head and tell himself to stop it. He was just one boy, Ash should not be getting stuck like this.
It was thinks like that that got to Ashton. It wasnt until later when he realized what had happened, that he was doing all these things that he didnt do, getting hung up on things he normally didnt. It was those times that he would tell himself it was all just a role. He refused to believe that maybe the role was becoming a little too real and he wasnt as opposed to it as he liked to think. He always told himself he wouldnt get attached to someone, that he wouldnt do that. He had already been down that road before and Andy was the only guy that would ever get that from him. It had all ended far too soon, but it was enough that Ashton had been so sure that Andy had been his soul mate. You only get one of those and if you dont find yours, you're screwed.
Good he smirked when he said he was comfortable, and then went down the check list that ashton had named off. His attention was drawn to petes face as he felt his hand on his thigh, drawing circles. He had a very nice feeling of belonging, of comfortability. He was there now, straddling him and Ashtons hands automatically found his waist, petes shirt going up slightly in the back and his fingers touched the warm skin there. SERIOUSLY HIS SKIN!!! WHY DID IT FEEL SO DAMN GOOD EVEN JUST FOR HIS FINGERTIPS!!
Ashton couldnt even hear the movie anymore, petes lips were a good distraction and one he welcomed. He kissed him back, his fingers moving up further on his back under his shirt further. Then his lips were on his earlobe and down his neck. God Pete was trying to kill him. AShtons eyes rolled to the back of his head. Mmm... he licked his lips, sure he was about to start drooling if Pete hadnt moved back up to his lips again. He made a protesting noise when Pete pulled back and asked him a very very stupid question in his opinion. Ashton smirked and shook his head. Fuck no.. he moved a hand up to his neck and pulled him back in for another kiss, this time his tongue pushing past his lips for a deeper kiss. He played with his tongue before pulling back enough to lick at his lips this time it was his turn to bite at petes lower lip. Now that was something all in itsself. Petes lower lip wrote the book on most amazing mouths and being damn sexy and fucking suckable.
A small part of ashton was telling him to be careful, to control himself, it was starting to get quieter each time he was with pete and just now he pushed it away as well, kissing pete again.
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Post by peter bergan walker on Jun 30, 2009 17:49:13 GMT -5
PICK UP THE PHONE AND HEAR YOU SAYING DIRTY THINGS TO ME- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO WHAT YOU WANNA DO
Ashton's response made Peter chuckle, but it didn't last long before Ashton was pulling him into another, much deeper kiss. He was still getting used to the idea of making out. That wasn't something that Peter just did and the fact that he had done it on more than one occasion with Ashton definitely meant something. Peter just didn't want to think completely about what it meant. He kissed back, moving his tongue against Ashton's. Then Ashton found on of Peter's weaknesses. The pleasure was intensified by a thousand and Peter just wasn't sure if he could hold himself back as well as he had been the other times he and Ashton had made out. Ashton had respected the fact that Peter wasn't too keen on the idea of losing his virginity to a boy who wasn't his boyfriend. Technically Ashton wasn't his boyfriend, but Peter toyed with the idea of pretending that their fake relationship was real if only for that one moment. It would probably only hurt him in the end, but Peter began to reason within himself that he had hurt before and there was no way that it would be as bad as the other times he had been hurt. Besides... this was different... this was Ashton.
When Ashton went back to kissing him Peter hungrily returned the kiss. He loved the feeling of Ashton's fingertips at his lower back. Naturally Peter wanted more. Peter grunted softly as he pulled away only for a short moment to get rid of his shirt. He wanted Ashton to be able to have full access or as much as he wanted. As soon as Peter could get there his lips were back on Ashton's. This couldn't be a good thing at all. There had to be something he could do to control himself, but between Ashton's lips and Ashton's hands on his skin there was no way Peter could stop himself. Something about Ashton just made Peter want to be touched by him. Lately the two of them had been spending a lot of time together and Peter seriously hated that he had almost put an end to that... and end to this. Peter hadn't realized how important each and every touch and kiss was from Ashton. It was like every kiss brought him back to life, heat him up at the same time as cooling him down, and make his skin tingle down to his fingertips. It was something Peter didn't want to ignore.
Peter gently clawed his fingers down Ashton's chest before flattening his hands and running them under Ashton's shirt. He lifted up Ashton's shirt moving from Ashton's lips to Ashton's chest. Peter moved down a little on Ashton so that it would be easier to kiss Ashton's chest. Between every other kiss Peter would suck some of the skin between his teeth, and then bite. Peter finally reached the waist band of Ashton's pants where he kissed half on Ashton's skin and half on the fabric. This was a little farther than Peter tended to go, but it was like he couldn't help himself anymore. But Peter had quit telling himself not to. It hadn't been helping anyway. Peter moved back up, not bothering to pull Ashton's shirt down. That way their bare chests were touching, which just added to the heat in Peter's opinion. Once against he was back on Ashton's lips. Peter loved those lips. He wouldn't mind kissing Ashton at any time at all. In fact, Peter would almost rather kiss Ashton than do anything else.
Pulling away once more Peter looked down to Ashton with a smirk. He lips were still extremely close to Ashton's so his whisper was breathy and warm. "Do you want me?" Peter asked, moving his fingers up Ashton's sides absentmindedly.
TAKE ME WITH YOU I START TO MISS YOU
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TAKE ME HOME I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE TONIGHTTAGS: ASHTON
OUTFIT: CLICKY!
LYRICS: CROSS MY HEART BY MARIANAS TRENCH
WORDS: 634
NOTES: >> sexy.
CREDITS: MADE BY ME (VIPERBROOKE). DON'T STEAL OR I WILL GET VERBAL. YOU WON'T LIKE ME WHEN I'M VERBAL.
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