Virginity | Mashton

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Contains: fluffy (I tried), virgin!Michael, top!Ashton
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The lips of the two met again in a feverish kiss, Ashton's hands moving down Michael's body almost frantically. Their shirts were long gone, as well as Ashton's tight black jeans.

His hands moved to Michael's jeans, popping open the button and then pulling them down, whining into the kiss as it didn't go real smooth.

Michael giggled, pushing him back by placing his hands flat on Ashton's chest. He pouted playfully, as Michael pulled down his jeans with ease, stepping out of them.

Ashton moved his hands to the blue haired boy's hips, pulling him closer again. "Do you wanna move to the bed?" He whispered, looking down at Michael with his amazingly beautiful eyes.

Michael swallowed nervously, something Ashton noticed as his expression changed immediately. "It's okay, you don't have to," he reassured immediately, pressing a kiss to the younger one's forehead.

"No. I want to," Michael told him honestly, taking one of Ashton's hands in his own. "I think I'm ready."

The older one's eyes lit up, a small smile tugging at his lips as Michael said that. He then leaned forward, capturing Michael's lips with his and kissing him passionately.

The blue haired boy hummed, his hands coming up and tangling themselves in the curly hair. Ashton held onto him as he walked backwards, probably towards the bed. Michael followed blindly, smiling as they fell onto the bed.

"God, I love you so much," Ashton muttered as they took a moment to breathe. Michael smiled widely at him, pecking his lips before saying it back, "I love you too."

Their lips met again, Ashton's hips bucking up. Michael gasped, Ashton taking this as an opportunity to let his tongue slip into the other's mouth.

Michael's hands went down his torso, his fingers slowly trailing down the older's sides. Ashton pulled back from the kiss, moving his mouth to Michael's neck.

Ashton then carefully flipped them over, hovering above the youngest and holding himself up with his lower arms. His mouth was on Michael's neck again as he threw his head back.

"So beautiful," Ashton mumbled against the skin, soft vibrations on Michael's neck. He hummed, his hands finding the curly hair again as Ashton kissed down his neck.

Michael bit his lip as Ashton left a trail of kisses down the younger one's body. Fingers were loosely tangled in the curly locks as if it would hold him down.

"Please, Ash," Michael breathed out, his breathing intensifying as Ashton moved lower and lower. He hummed against Michael's skin, sitting up slightly and toying with the waistband of the pale boy's boxers.

"Are you sure? There's no going back." His eyes showed worry, uncertainty. Michael simply sat up and grabbed his face, kissing him.

"I'm ready. Please, just do something." He whispered, not missing the smile on Ashton's face before he kissed Michael. They closed their eyes, letting their lips move together as Ashton pushed him back on the bed again.

"If you want to stop, just say so, yeah?" He looked at Michael, making sure he agreed.

"Yeah," Michael breathed out, closing his eyes shortly as Ashton removed his boxers, leaving him completely naked.

"F.uck, you're so amazing," Ashton mumbled, before his lips were on Michael's again. Michael's hands automatically found his body, touching anything he could find or hold onto.

The youngest let his hands trail down, tugging at the top of Ashton's boxers as a sign for him to take them off. He obliged, sitting up shortly to do so.

Michael felt slightly nervous when Ashton was fully naked, but those nerves disappeared when they were kissing again. Ashton's one hand moved down Michael's body, ending up stroking the boy's length.

Michael pulled back from the kiss, basically panting out, "please, just- just do it. I need this, Ash. I need you."

"F.uck, baby." Ashton mumbled breathless, looking him in the eyes, before reaching somewhere. He took the condom, ripping open the package and tossing it to the side. He then easily rolled it on, leaning down to kiss Michael once more while making sure he had used enough lube.

"Ready? It'll hurt because we skipped prep," he almost whispered, their noses touching. "I don't care. I'm ready."

Their lips met again, Ashton's body lowering more and more. Michael felt him press against him, both of them taking a break from the kiss as Michael's hands found Ashton's shoulders.

He then pushed in, carefully and slowly, making Michael gasp at the foreign and definitely painful feeling. His fingers pressed into Ashton's shoulders as his head tipped back, a soft cry escaping.

Ashton leaned forward, kissing up the boy's neck slowly, still moving in and bottoming out before staying still.

"God, you feel so good," he mumbled, kissing up Michael's jaw to distract the boy from the pain, feeling guilty but good.

"Ash, please, move." Michael eventually managed to get out, Ashton's lips still working up his jaw but pausing as Michael spoke.

"Only if you're sure," he spoke lowly, still frozen and probably waiting for a reaction.

"I wouldn't say it if I wasn't, f.uck," Michael buried his nails in the older's shoulders, almost as if to prepare himself.

Ashton nodded, kissing him properly as he started moving out. A moan got lost in the kiss, Michael's hands no longer holding onto Ashton's shoulders but now moving to his neck and into his hair.

As their kiss got broken off to breathe, Michael threw his head back with his eyes shut, taking in everything he was feeling. "Shit."

"F.uck, you're so hot like this, baby." Ashton mumbled, kissing the other's neck again and this time leaving hickeys absolutely everywhere. Michael's hands went back to the curly haired's shoulders, a soft moan escaping him.

Ashton thrusted slowly, before picking up a faster pace as Michael demanded more. The curly haired boy thrusted harder, making Michael gasp and moan as he hit a certain spot. "F.uck, there."

Ashton moved himself a little, repeatedly hitting the same spot that drove Michael closer and closer to the edge. "Pl-please."

A moan escaped Ashton as the boy underneath him whimpered and moaned and made all these beautiful sounds. Their bodies were a sweating mess by now, Ashton not able to keep his lips from the other's neck.

"Ash- I- oh my God," Michael mumbled, feeling as if he could come any moment, holding onto the other's shoulders tightly and his head thrown back again.

"Come for me, baby," Ashton grunted, making Michael moan loudly as he spilled all over his own chest. The sight made Ashton moan as well, the condom soon filling up and him helping them both through their high.

The oldest slowly pulled out, quickly getting rid of the condom and getting something to clean them with.

Michael smiled lazily as Ashton wiped his stomach, the towel that was used soon tossed aside and the curly haired boy crawling into bed with the blue haired boy. "You good?"

"That was amazing," Michael mumbled, turning around in the embrace and kissing his boyfriend with a small smile. "Thank you."

"Hm, I love you," Ashton mumbled happily, smiling widely at the tired looking boy in his arms.

"Love you too." Michael mumbled in return, snuggling closer and closing his eyes with a content sigh.

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