Morning 10am;

Ashton POV

We did it. I lost my virginity to the man I love. And I told him that I love him. I feel on the top of the world right now! And now I am showering with the love of my life, Carlton Drake... His hands were resting on my waist while I was rubbing his head with soap. His eyes shining brightly looking at me. I was uncontrollably smiling and giggling every time my eyes met his. He lowered his head as I washed off the soap and rested his forehead on mine.

"I love you so much Ashton. Thanks for being my first..."

"You are my first too Carlton, I lost my virginity to you. And not someone else... I'm happy about that. Thank you Carlton, for being my first everything!"

"Let's go outside and get changed. Then we'll go and take a tour of Paris. How does that sound to you?"

"Perfect..."

I hugged him and we both came out of the bathroom. Both of us dressed up and went down. I opted for a pop color coat and black t shirt, and Carlton picked a grey shirt under a blue coat. It was a little cold today. We both went downstairs to the main lobby and went to get ourselves some french breakfast.

I kept walking close to Carlton. My hand wrapped around his bicep. I was smiling like a little kid who just got his favorite thing in the life. Carlton too kept kissing my forehead again and again making me a blushing mess. I hid my face away from the passerby as it was hot red. Carlton just left out a chortle at my state and pulled me closer to him by putting his hand on my waist. We both reached the in hotel restaurant and sat on a empty table. Carlton took the initiative to bring us food. As it was a self service restaurant. He went away searching for food and I fished out my phone to book us two tickets to the Eiffel tower's top. I was done with the booking and was about to shove the phone in my pocket when it rang. It was Damian, I sighed and pressed the receive button. And on the other side I heard his groggy morning voice,

<Come to my room. We need to discuss about the tonight's gala. Don't forget that you are my date there...>

His voice was monotonous but very demanding. I gulped a lump of saliva and replied,

"I'll come upstairs after having breakfast Sir,"

<We'll order the breakfast here. Come fast...>

"Sir I am not alone-"

I quickly shut my mouth and mentally groaned.

<Who's there with you!>

"That I-I a-am with um- with Carl... Carlton Drake..."

I said stammering as hell. I heard him leave a dark chuckle and then the line went silent. Shit!

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Damian POV

I kept the phone down my anger levels ticking off by the mention of Drake's name. So he found a way back to Ashton? I grumbled and let out a loud groan. Getting up and throwing the duvet away I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. After ten minutes I ran out of room and towards the restaurant. I came in anger fuming inside me. My eyes landed on two heads. Carlton Drake and Ashton. I stomped towards them and stood behind Ashton. Carlton's eyes met mine and I gave him a dirty smirk.

"What are you doing here Drake?"

"I'm here to visit Paris with Ashton,"

He looked visibly annoyed by my presence near Ashton and clicked his tongue in annoyance,

"And why do you want to go with Ashton?"

"Because... We are officially dating each other now..."

Did he just said dating? Are they dating each other. I peered at Ashton who was trying to avoid meeting my eyes. I shifted closer to him and sat on the chair near him. I sat down and then questioned his now shivering self,

"Care to explain all this Ashton?"

"There is nothing to explain Damian,"

Drake began talking for Ashton as usual,

"Ashton I'm asking you. Care to tell your Boss about it?"

"S-sir I-I am dating Carlton n-now... And it's true. I-I love h-him s-sir..."

He replied looking in my eyes. His brown orbs had a hint of golden glow in them. The glow people have when they fall in love. Is he in love with Drake? No no that can't be, even if he is in love I would still want him for myself. I need him to have sex with me. It's getting more and more difficult for me to control those dreams I have about him. Every time it feels like a real situation, and I end up with a raging boner in the middle of the night. I can't let that happen, and for that I need him. I need him to come for me. I need him to swallow my cum in that small mouth of his. I just can't get him out of my head. I need him to moan for me. I was lost in my thoughts when Ashton and Carlton stood up. I went behind them like a lost puppy, or that's what I felt. They were about to leave the hotel when I spoke getting their attention,

"Ashton. Wait I'm coming with you too..."

And Ashton just nodded his head. I ran to my room and settled on a all black outfit. A hoodie, jacket and paired pants with high boots.

I came down running and went near Ashton. All three of us left the hotel and began walking around the streets of Paris. Me and Carlton had the same thought of taking a cab to drive around. But Ashton's stubborn self won and both of us were walking around him like his bodyguards. I saw Ashton smiling and giggling looking at the scenic beauty of Paris. He loves to be here. I made a mental note. Ashton held Carlton's hand and my dominant self wanted to bash Carlton's head on the pavement. So I pulled Ashton's hand too and entangled my fingers with his small ones.

Hmm, this feels nice...

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