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Prompt: (Let's just pretend) Luke hasn't kissed anyone before and asks Ash to kiss him, and they both like it.

Ashton's P.O.V

I didn't want to watch Mamma Mia again, but Calum and Mikey had gone to a club, leaving me and Luke home alone, and he loves that movie. How could I say no too his pouty face?

It was the third time watching it this week, so I wasn't paying much attention, but Luke seemed content with the fact that I was in the same room as him, and had my hand on his knee, tapping in time to the music.

I had just reached for my coke, and taken a huge sip when something Luke says catches me off guard.

"Have you ever kissed anyone Ash?" He says it in such a quiet voice I begin to think I imagined it, but when I turned around and saw his face blushing as he glanced nonchalantly at the TV, I nearly choked on my coke.

I tightened the grip on his knee, and spoke calmly, "Yes I have, many people. Have you?"

Luke shook his head. "I'm 18 Ash, and I've never kissed anyone. I wanted to wait for someone special."

"Oh. Um well, do you have anyone in mind? I ask.

Luke shook his head again. "But I want too. I...I want to make sure I'm a good kisser..." He looked directly into my eyes, and bit his lip ring.

I drew in a breath as he started caressing the back of my hand that was on his knee. "Will you kiss me Ashy?"

"L-Luke, you want your first kiss to be special, and with someone you care about-"

"I care about you," he argues. "Please Ashy, I need to learn."

I nod. "Okay."

Luke grins, and slowly slides his hand up my leg, until the top of my thigh, where he stops, before reaching up to stroke my arm. "Luke..." I pant, and tilt my head back a bit. "This isn't kissing."

"Well I need practice at this too," he breathes, before giggling, and pulling me into a hug. "Don't go all weird on me after this okay?"

"I won't," I say, and he pulls away, and sits comfortably on my lap, one leg either side of mine which are side by side, with knees down hanging off the sofa. I smile, and he looks nervous.

"Hey, don't be scared. We don't have to do this, its okay..."

"No I want too," he answers quickly. I nod, and place my hands on his hips, leaning forwards to peck his nose. He scrunched his nose adorably.

"You make the first move okay?" I say to him.

"Okay." He wraps his arms around my neck, and gently leans in, letting our noses brush together, before completely closing the gap between us, and pressing a kiss to my lips.

Immediately this is better than any kiss a girl has ever given me. Where a girl's lips are usually smooth and covered in lip gloss, Luke's are rough yet smooth, only moist from where he had licked them previously.

Luke's lips were so big and as he began to move them, I pushed my bottom lip between his, so I could feel them around me. I don't know what it was, but I never wanted to stop kissing him. Luke had intoxicated me.

I felt his hands come up to grip my hair as he took charge, tilting his head to the side to deepen the kiss, and I can't help myself as I grip his hips tighter, and pull him closer to me. He moans, and I take this opportunity to slip a hand under his shirt to stroke the soft skin of his chest.

Luke shifts slightly, and I can feel him getting hard in his pants, but I can't stop yet. He must think the same as he stops kissing me for just a second, only to lick a flat stripe across my bottom lip, making me groan out at how good it felt.

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