"Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name" - When I Was Your Man.

Carlton POV

I got up to a sunny morning and an empty bed. Ashton where are you? I got up when I heard sound coming from the kitchen and dashed down there. Ashton was preparing breakfast for both of us. Swaying his hips to the music playing on his phone. He still was wearing my shirt and mixing some batter in a bowl. I guess it is pancake batter. I silently went behind him and,

"Boo!!!"

"Aah- Carlton you scared the living shit out of me!"

"Haha you should have seen the look an your face,"

I mimicked his face while he gave me a livid look. He was still offended when I was laughing and smacked me in the head with a wooden spatula.

"Ow- what was that for?"

"For scaring and then laughing at my state while making weird faces!"

"Oh come on little one don't get salty!"

"Me and salty. Get out I'm not talking to you anymore..."

I stared at him in disbelief and went close to him and hugged him from behind,

"You're literally so adorable. I wanna squish your cheeks little one."

"Ugh I hate how cute you can act sometimes..."

"Hehe I know I'm a great actor Ashton!"

"I seriously can't keep up with your cuteness,"

"Then don't. Just give in..."

I was still hugging him the fragrance of his coconut shampoo lingering in my nose. I nuzzled my head into his nape, while he flinched because of the sudden contact of my lips.

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Ashton POV

His full lips kissing me on my nape sending a shiver down my spine. I flinched hard due to it while he smiled. His hands were now groping onto my waist pulling the shirt I was wearing up with them. I tried ignore it but his warm breaths were doing things to my head. A tiny moan slipped past my tongue as his hands found my bare torso. His strong, veiny hands were now tugging on to my shorts. While he was mumbling sweet nothings in my ears. He started kissing me more as he was getting more excited,

"Come on Ashton we can have the breakfast later... I need you now, in bed with me. I want to feel your warmth and comfort. Ashton please..."

"Two more minutes Carlton. Then we can do whatever you want. J-just let m-me make t-this first..."

"Oh come on Ash I need you. I'm horny for you!"

"You're what-"

Before I could ask him anything else he pulled me up on his shoulder. I screamed and started to flail like a dog.

"Carlton put m-me down. W-what are you doing!"

"I ain't putting you down anymore Ash. I fucking need you."

I guess this is my last day on Earth.

'ding dong'

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Damian POV

Open the door Carlton! You're sister is going to be the death of me now. What am I doing at the Drake house? With Karly in my hands who is not even sober on a Sunday morning? I was going to enjoy this peace and quiet before tomorrow when I would get Ashton under me. But still right now I ringed the house bell one more time for someone to open the fucking door. And I finally can deliver her baggage like body in. I was finally let out a tired breath when the door opened and standing in front of me was Carlton with Ashton in his arms. What the fuck am I watching!? Am I high on something that I ate while drunk yesterday? Or is Ashton in a long shirt that possibly belongs to Carlton Drake? As Drake found his sister on my shoulder he picked her up and took her in. While I glared daggers at Ashton's half naked form. He tried to cover his thighs as I stepped in the house. He quickly tried to retreat but I pulled him closer and his hands went on my chest as usual. He was avoiding eye contact as I pulled him more closer by grabbing his waist. His waist, feels like fucking heaven because I only dreamed about how small it would be in my dreams. He was trying to set himself free of my hold. But I pulled him closer and pinned him to a wall while placing my leg between his thighs.

"What are you doing here Ashton?"

"N-nothing Sir,"

"Nothing you say huh? Then what are doing in Drake's shirt. What are you his sex slave or something?"

"Sir! How can you say something like that?"

"Is it not true? Then enlighten me on your relationship with Carlton Drake."

"What relationship we share is none of your concern. And if you have any questions I'll answer them tomorrow. So please let me go."

He can talk! My inner self spoke up. I just grinned and let out a breathy laugh.

"Oh we'll talk about this tomorrow for sure..."

I let his tiny figure go and straightened my clothes. Carlton came down and I turned to Ashton,

"Don't be late tomorrow Mr. Gray!"

And I was out of the Drake mansion. I made sure to scare the living shit out of Ashton as I left him. He shuddered under my touch when I said that I would meet him tomorrow! I came and sat in my car thinking of how would I torture him tomorrow. Then a mind blowing idea popped up in my evil mind. Can't wait for tomorrow morning anymore...

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The next day;
Williams Technologies;

Damian POV

I came to my cabin and waited for Ashton to arrive. He came in my room as usual to deliver me my coffee. I waited for him to leave. After a minute or two I dialed his number on the intercom and said,

"Come to office Ashton. Now!"

"Yes Sir,"

He replied short and I kept the phone down grinning thinking about my master plan to torment him. He knocked on the door and I said come in. He walked in, he was wearing a blue shirt and creme pants. A little watch scoring on his tiny wrist. He again was wearing a tiny chain in his neck.

He came closer and stand next to the chair in front of the desk. I kept staring at him as he fiddled with his tiny fingers. I too tapped on the keyboard with a pen in my hand. A minute passed like that when I spoke,

"Go down and get me a pack of condoms and lube from the store,"

"W-what are you asking S-sir?"

"Go down and buy me a pack of condoms and lube,"

"N-now?"

"Yes."

"Oh ok..."

"Get a flavor of your choice. I don't mind your favorite."

"Ok Sir..."

And he dashed out of the room.

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