Ash couldn’t contain himself. He grabbed Roman and placed him on his lap. He stood up and rested Roman’s back on the wall, his gaze was on Roman’s lips. He could feel Roman’s breaths on his face. “Fuck…” he bit his lips. He got closer to his face, their lips were touching. “Where do you want me to take you?” He whispered.
Roman would completely admit that his mind was thoroughly in the gutter as he held on to the other male, pressing closer as he pressed his lips against Ashton’s. It took him a moment to process what the other male was even asking, but he pushed through the lusty fog in his mind and grinned, nipping the other male’s lower lip gently. “Anywhere... As long as it’s with you,” he whispered, tongue flicking over the other male’s lower lip.












