Voices (Lashton)

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  • Published: 28 Oct 2014
  • Updated: 2 Feb 2017
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My eyes widen. "M'not gay Lucas." I mumble.

"Right. Says the one who was making out with a guy on his bedroom floor." I hear him smirk.

"Screw you." I say and he chuckles.

Where Ashton tries to ignore the voice in his head and fails miserably at it.


23. "Guess I've got to step it up a little."

I sit on his bed while he crosses his arms standing in front of me.

"Glad you could make it Irwin." He says walking towards me.

"Don't let him hurt you. Please." Luke says softly.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" He asks leaning down and putting his hands on my knees.

I look away not answering him.

He sighs loudly. "Beating you up doesn't get anything out of you....... How can I get sounds out of you cause beating you is not doing it."

I bite my lip looking up at him but back up at how close his face is to mine.

Hell when did he get so fricken close?

"Do you talk around other people? I know you don't talk at school but what about at home....." He says and I play with my fingers.

"I heard that your gay to. An emo gay. Not that shocked." He snickers and I look down at my hands.

I really can't deny it anymore after I made out with Luke in the washroom.

All of a sudden Michael roughly presses his lips to mine and my eyes widen as I push him back staring at him with wide eyes.

What the actual fuck?!

I open my mouth but close it right after. He smirks.

"I'm gonna come in there and beat the fucking daylight out of him!" Luke growls.

"Still no sound but almost. Now I know what I've got to do to get you to talk......" His smirks grows and my eyes go wide in fear.

I rather be beat up thanks.

He pushes me down on the bed, I try to push him back but- fuck he's way to strong.

He leans down close to my face as he pins my hands. I try to break free but I freeze half way when I feel his lips on my neck.

I go back to struggling to try and break free.

"Say something and I might just stop." He mumbles and it vibrates on my neck and I bite my lip to keep all unwanted sounds in.

He trails his lips all around my neck and I gasp when he finds a certain spot.

He pulls back and glares at my neck. I freeze.

"What's that?" He sneers and I start shaking in fear.

"Who gave you that?!" He asks sounding pissed.

He gets off me and I can't help but breath a sigh of relief. He glares at me and I freeze.

"I'm not going to ask you again Ashton. You better fucking answer me." He snaps and I back up away from him.

I open my mouth but close it again an he groans. "Fucking hell Ashton. No one can mark you. No one but me."

Your markings are bruises and cuts- OH GUESS NOT.

He goes back to attacking my neck and bites and sucks. I try to push him off but he's way stronger then me.

I whimper when he pulls away and smirks at my neck.

"There. Now no one can have you." He smirks and my eyes go wide while my hand goes up to my neck.

"I still want you to talk...... Maybe I've got to step up a little." He says and I shake my head.

"Oh look a response. I'm impressed." He says nodding his head.

"If he hurts you do something Ashton." Luke says and I nod my head to myself when Michael looks out the window.

It's already dark out, it's starting to get dark out sooner now and that sucks on my end.

"It's pitch black out Ashton. You should stay the night here with me." He says. Then adds, "Just like old times. But back then you talked."

I shake my head again and he grins. "Now I need a sound out of you."

He grabs my hands and pulls me up and presses his chest right to mine and then put his mouth on mine again.

I keep my mouth shut, this sucks so bad holy fuck.

I push him away.


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