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Andy rushed off the stage, his throat sore from singing for so long. He grabbed a water bottle, and quickly emptied it, tossing the trash into the trashcan at the end of the hall.
"Hey Andy, you busy?" Ashley called to him. He smiled. He always had time for Ash.
"Yeah, Ash, what's up?" He turned the corner and they nearly ran into each other. He smiled again as Ashley blushed.
"I-... I wanted to run this new melody by you." He says, suddenly very shy and quiet. Andy nods, a smirk crossing his face at the other man's awkwardness.
"Sure. Wanna go to one of the dressing rooms? It's kinda loud out here. And.. less private..." Andy said the last part a whisper as he brushed a stray lock of hair out of Ashley's pretty face. Ashley smiled and nodded, seeming eager. Andy took his hand and led him to an empty room so that if anyone came looking for them, they wouldn't be interrupted. He quickly pulled his keys he had been given at the beginning of their stay out an unlocked the door. Ashley went to sit on the couch, watching andy's lean figure as he closed the automatic-locking door. He turned to Ashley, leaning back against the door silently. Ashley shivered as one of Andy's nipples came into view from his open leather jacket. They'd flirted before, even kissed, but never gotten much farther than that to Ashley's dismay.
“Umm….. so….” Ashley stuttered. He couldn't think straight. Andy came and sat next to him, a few feet away, reclining into the corner of the couch with his legs crossed. He smiled and stared at Ash.
“You gonna play?” Andy said, a hint of humor in his voice. He leaned his head back, closing his eyes as Ash picked up his guitar. Ash looked at him, hesitating before playing the notes he had memorized. He became entranced by his guitar, completely lost to the world, so much so that he hadn't noticed when Andy moved to sit right next to him, their thighs nearly touching. He looked up slightly and yelped when he saw that Andy was so close. Andy smiled, reaching up and brushing another stray strand of hair from Ashley’s face. Ash blushed, looking down, but Andy grabbed his chin with his finger and thumb and pulled Ashley’s face to look at him.
“Don't hide from me, baby. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You're beautiful.” Andy said quietly, looking straight into Ash’s eyes as he brought their lips together. Ashley was shocked, each kiss still startling him. Andy brought his other hand up to cup around Ashley's cheek, slowly and comfortingly stroking his jawline.
Ashley put his guitar on the ground, not breaking the kiss. He brought his hands up an put them around andy’s neck, pulling Andy on top of him. Andy took the hint an started to slowly grind against Ashley, smirking against Ashley's lips when he felt how hard they both were. Andy slid his hand slowly between them to tease Ashley’s shirt up an over his head. He slid his hands over Ashley’s stomach, feeling his muscles sliding under his hands. He slowly made his way to the hem of Ash’s pants, pulling them down slightly. He pulled back and smiled when Ashley whimpered.
“No, I think it's your turn to start doing something. Get on your knees. Now.” Andy commanded, Ashley immediately following his orders. Andy took off his leather jacket, tossing it to the middle of the room where Ashley's shirt lay, discarded for the time being. Andy started undoing his belt, pulling off his pants in one quick, fluid movement. Ashley’s eyes grew wide at the large bulge in Andy’s gray briefs.
“Hey!” Andy yelled, slapping Ash softly on the cheek when he reached for andy. “You do what I say and nothing more, you do not cum until I allow you to, and you do not touch yourself until I say you can, got it?” Ashley nodded, a look of fear on his face. Andy saw his expression and ran his hand through Ash’s long hair, smiling. “You really want me, don't you baby?”
Ashley whined, looking up at Andy with bedroom eyes. Andy smiled wider and nodded at Ashley, giving him the permission he had been yearning for. Ashley slowly gripped the hem of Andy’s briefs and pulling them down. He stared in awe at Andy’s hard cock, gleaming with precum. He looked at Andy again, asking silent permission. Andy nodded again, an Ashley slowly took the hard cock into his hands, licking up and down his length before sliding his tongue over the slit. Andy tensed, his fists clenching at the feeling of pleasure. Ashley slowly took more of Andy’s member into his mouth before bottoming out. He pulled back, curling his tongue around Andy’s dick as he deepthroated it, Andy stifling moans.
With one hand around Andy’s dick, he slid his other hand slowly towards his own painfully hard member. He slipped his hand into his pants, accidentally moaning at the sudden pleasure.
Andy opened his eyes an glared down at his sub, the fury of being disobeyed plain in his face. He pulled Ashley up by his hair, pushing him down onto the couch. Ashley was terrified now. He stared at Andy, unsure of what his punishment would be, or how severe. Andy just glared at him.
“Pants. Off.” Andy growled, still standing where he had been. Ashley quickly threw off his pants, not wanting to anger the dom more. Andy still glaring at him, told him to flip onto his stomach. He obeyed, turning over and getting on his hands and knees. Andy brought his hand down softly but firmly between Ashley’s shoulderblades, making the man yelp and fall with his shoulders on the couch.
“Bad boys need punishing, Ash. I think some spankings are in order for you, you rebellious little slut.” Andy growled. Without warning, Andy brought his hand down hard on Ashley’s ass, making him yelp again, his ass stinging. “I think 10 should do it.” He said, bringing his hand down again, a little softer this time.