I Missed You BxB RP

[That Idiot]

Ashton rolled his eyes again at his first remark. He grabbed his bottle and took a sip of it to taste it. He didn't say anything and gave it back without a word.


Ashton scoffed, "That's so mean!" he laughed a little and began to chug the vodka in his cup, being able to get about half of it down before he had to stop, it tasted as if it was rubbing alcohol but it did the job, and quickly so Ashton couldn't care less what it tasted like.


He followed Alphonse, his cheeks already turning a light shade of pink. Ashton laughed a little, "You plan what to do? Just get drunk and we'll go from there." Ashton giggled and looked around and looked to see Jamie leaned over a trash can, puking his brains out. "Fucker deserves it. . ." Ashton mumbled and took a small gulp of vodka again.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Hmm," Alphonse hummed as he looked at Jamie. "That's the prat who had the nerve to treat you badly?" Alphonse cocked his head, a mischievous smile appeared on his face.


"Oh well," he purred. "Let's get drunk off our arses and enjoy ourselves, eh?" Whenever Al had access to alcohol, his mood was always lightened. He knew that with the drink, he could forget things for awhile, and flirt with random people.


Al sat down on the couch and pulled Ash down beside him. He put his legs across Ash's and chugged down his drink. "Alright, so, you're so badass that you drink straight vodka?" He teased, as Al played with a strand of his hair. "You sir are badass."


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[That Idiot]

Ashton smiled and nodded, "Sounds great." He laughed and ran a hand through his blonde hair.


Ashton sat down where Al had pulled him down and set his arms on top of Al's legs. "I am not! I just... Okay maybe I am just a little bit." Ashton laughed then hiccuped. he giggled, not drunk yet but he had just been chugging. He simply started chugging again and hiccuping. "I feel like we should've just gotten drunk at my house... to many people here." He grumbled, his cup was now empty. His cheeks were still just a light shade of pink.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"I agree, but at least we get to see people be weird. Its kinda fun at parties." Al smiled and finished his drink but was too lazy to get another one. "Look," he pointed to a couple stumbling down the stairs. "People stumbling down the stairs. This is a bit more entertaining." Alphonse got up and took Ashton's cup. "Plus, we get to flirt with anyone who we desire. Who will you choose?" Winking, he got up and went back to the table.


He tossed his bottle into the trash can, not even feeling anything yet. He was also a bit jittery. He dropped the small hint to Ashton, but Alphonse wasn't sure he understood it. Al was hoping Ashton would flirt with him and maybe something would happen.


Sighing, Alphonse made his way back to the couch, stopping to talk to a friend of his, Caleb. Once at the couch, Alphonse handed Ashton his drink and sat down in his earlier position. "So, have you found anyone to prey on?" He couldn't help but chuckle.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton shrugged, "Yeah, I guess. " Ashton looked down for a moment before looking over to Al. He blushed a little at the hint, he got it for once.


While his best friend was gone some girl walked up and sat next to him and rested her hand on his inner thigh and began to flirt with him. He just let hrr finish talking before he sighed, "Look, If i were more dominate i would lead you on then break the news to you that I'm gay... but since I'm not dominate there's no point."he smiled sadly at her and patted her head before she just got up and walked off. Ashton yelled to her and waved her bye, "Good luck on your next guy!"


Ashton was happy when Alphonse came back with more to drink. "Mhm." Ashton replied and sipped the drink.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Ah, you have. Who is it then?" Smiling Alphonse decided to have a little fun.


He pointed to a blonde across the room. He was cute, but didn't seem all that confident in himself. "Is that shy chap over there?" He then looked around again, finding a red haired boy with dazzling green eyes. "Or is it him? He's pretty cute. His eyes are brilliant, like grass." At this point, Al had consumed his bottle of liquor and was now buzzed. His cheeks were pink and he was becoming noticeable due to his voice rising and his giggles being heard over the music. "Or is it that guy?" Al asked, as he pointed to a black haired man that was taller than Alphonse and more muscular. "He looks like he could beat some serious ass," he giggled again.


Alphonse looked over at Ashton, all smiles and laughs. "So, who's it gonna be?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton raised a brow at Alphonse, just looking at him with a small smile on his face.


"Eh, too shy." Ashton said about the first contestant. "Too... no hes cute but not my type." He made the remark about the cute red head, the second contestant. Ashton looked grossed out with the last one, "no. Ew."


Ashton then said, "Or is it the cute guy with the dorky glasses and happens to be my best friend? " Ashton shrugged and started to drink his vodka with a small smirk on his face.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse's face went red, but it wasn't due to the illegal drinking he was doing. Did he hear Ashton right? Was it just a trick of his hearing? Something his mind did because he wanted to ear him say that? He put the empty bottle down, fixed his glasses, then looked at Ashton.


"Th-the guy with the glasses wh-who's your best friend? Is this A-Ashton sp-speaking or is it the v-vodka?" That's all he could manage to say. His stutter was coming back and his face was a brighter red.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton kept his eyes diwn and just kept slowly taking small sips from his cup. "Pretty sure it's Ash, but vodka is probably the only reason i could say it. "Ashton giggled and blushed, the music seemed to get a little less loud


His embarrassment was just now catching up with him. He was blushing brightly and looking down, his legs crossed up on tge couch.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"W-well..." Alphonse began. "We're in the same situation. I'd like to flirt with the shaggy blonde male who got piercings while drunk. Also, known as my best friend." Al looked at Ashton and couldn't help but giggle at the sight.


Alphonse put his legs down and scooted closer to Ashton, his arms going around his waist. "Hmm? Embarrassed? How come?" His accented voice was smooth, low, and right next to Ashton's ear.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton' s cheeks got an even darker shade of redish pink as Alphonse 'confessed' as well. He bit his bottom lip slightly and continued to sip his drink.


He shivered slightly against Alphonse as he whispered in his ear. He was becoming very flustered. "Shut up, you cant even say anything, you were just a nervous wreck over there. " Ashton chuckled suddenly and moved to straddle the other's lap.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse smiled and placed his hands on Ashton's waist. "Says the one who's straddling me right after his face was bright red." He leaned forward, and gently placed a small kiss on Ashton's jawline. Al then started moving down, but suddenly stopped to look up at Ashton. "So," he said. "I would like to make sure this isn't the alcohol and that I'm not touching you inappropriately." He smiled, unable to contain his giddiness.


"If I am, then you should tell me now." His mind was spinning and his heart was racing. Not only to mention that he just wanted to touch Ash. His hands and mind were hungry for a little more action.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton rolled his eyes but kept his position on the older boy's lap. He put his arms around Al's neck and licked his lips.


Ash blinked slowly and just stared at Alphonse for a while before he just scoffed and shook his head, "You're gonna piss me off, Alphy." But instead of being serious he let our a small giggle and leaned down a little until their lips were literally about a centimeter apart.


Ashton was really nervous. Yeah, he knew that it was the vodka that was making him so brave but... there was no buts. He wanted this.. for a long time.


At first their lips just barely touched, brushing over each other's until Ashton gently pressed his lips to Alphy's, their soft lips intertwining and Ashton felt as if his whole body went numb.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse's breath hitched and he practically melted underneath Ashton. His eyes closed slowly and his hands tightened around Ash's waist, gently pressing against his piercings. Alphonse kissed Ashton back, his tongue exploring Ashton's mouth, and surprisingly, a new piercing?


Ignoring it, Alphonse continued to kiss Ashton. He couldn't believe it was happening. His lips were soft and just this whole situation was intoxicating, something new and addicting. Alphonse couldn't stop, but he didn't care. He did warn Ashton...


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[That Idiot]

Ashton could almost feel the room get 10 times hotter... temperature wise. His back arched slightly to press his body more against Alphonse's. He felt the littke attention on his hips and he was loving this... everything.


Ashton's piercing massaged Alphy's tounge lightly. It seemed like everything had just faded into the backround, the music wasn't very loud, the people around them weren't loud and all that mattered was this.


The kiss was gentle and slow, maybe even a bit sloppy here and there, Ash rubbed the side of Alphonse's neck as the make out session began.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse pulled Ashton closer. He was intoxicated by the feel and very presence of Ashton. Ashton's hidden piercing made kissing him a million times better (if that was even possible), he slowly sped up the kissing; his desire for Ash strong.


He continued to mess with Ashton's piercings, enjoying the feel of his skin and the knowledge of this being a sensual spot.


Al could feel his skin ignite. It went from being its normal cold to an unknown fiery hot. His lips felt tingly as well, and don't even get him started on his tongue. Everyone else at the house didn't matter, it was just him and Ashton. A perfect moment in a not so perfect setting; but isn't that what makes things so perfect?


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[That Idiot]

(( my apologies, i fell asleep ))


Ashton' s heart beat was going crazy, he was really enjoying this. He began to just barely grind on the other male. He sped up the kissing slightly as well, eager. His hips noved slowly back and forth on Alphy's lap as Aston turned his head the other way, to the left while kissing.


Ashton' s cheeks were now a darker shade of red. He couldn't tell if it was because he had been drinking or if it was becaur of this situation he was in now. It was probably just a mix of both. One of Ashton's hands went down on Alphonse and slid its way halfway uo his shirt.


Everytime he felt his hip piercings be touched he unintentionally grinded harder against Al.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

(( it's okay ))


He couldn't control himself. As he felt Ashton grind harder and harder against him, Alphonse messed with his piercings more and more. As he kissed Ashton, he filled them with passion and desire. He didn't want any of this to stop.


As a chunk of time passed with them kissing and touching, Al pulled back slowly; his breathing irregular and his face a bright red. He still didn't want to stop. Smiling up at Ash, Alphonse gave him a quick kiss on his lips then gave Ashton's neck attention. His heart was beating faster than normal. It could probably be heard over everything.


Al softly began to kiss Ashton's neck, purposely letting his lips linger on his soft skin.


Part of him wanted to leave the party and go to Ashton's house, but a big part of him new that they wouldn't make it over there.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton bit his bottom lip hard to keep any noise that just might escape his lips. His head was tilted slightly to let Alphonse hav more access to his neck. He could still feel the feeling of the other's tounge against his own, and how there lips fit together perfectly even though they werent kissing anymore.


Ashton was dying for more action at this point. He gasped slightly as his neck and piercings were both being touched. He was trying, really hard to control himself at this point.


He ran his hand threw the other boy's soft black hair and gently took off his hat, setting it down next to them. He was just now remembering that they were in public...

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Al continued to kiss Ashton's neck, and made sure to mess with his piercings. The grinding on his lap was just making his head whirl more. The soft sounds that came out of Ashton's pretty much put him on the edge...


To spice things up a bit, he added tiny bites to his kisses. The moment the other male's hands went through his hair, he about lost it. Did Ashton really want to arouse Alphonse so much? God, if this didn't stop, he wasn't going to stop.


As he continued to give Ashton's neck attention, he realize the sudden change in mood. It wasn't much, but Al could feel it. Alphonse looked up, confused and dazed, at his friend. "Ash?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton bit his lip gently, "We are kind of in publc.." Ashton slurred slightly, really buzzed but not quite wasted yet.


He was blushing brightly as he spoke again, "Maybe we should go back to.my house.." Aahton giggled and sipped his drink once more. He didn't have a hickey quite yet but the skin on his neck was tender and a little pink.


Ashton's house was walking distamce, just around the block.. well both of their houses were then. Ashton did have a bit of an erection but he tried his best not to.show it. Ashton then sipped his vodka again.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Mm," Alphonse hummed. He slid his hands to Ashton's back and kissed his cheek. "I agree..." Another quick kiss to the lips was given to Ashton. "Let's go."


Once Ashton got off of him, Alphonse picked up his hat and out it on. He was all smiles when he looked at Ashton, and it was hard to control himself to not touch him. Instead, Al grabbed Ashton's hand and led him out of the house.


"Alright. To your house we go."


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[That Idiot]

Ashton giggled a little and followed the older male. He had brought his cup full of vodka with him. He had stumbled a little at first but it wasn't much.


He chugged half of the vodka that was in the cup before he hiccuped again.


-At Ashton's house-





Ashton threw his now empty cup away and went back to Alphy immediately. He giggled more and jumped on him, wrapping his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse couldn't help but laugh as Ashton jumped onto him. He held him up and began kissing his neck. "Mm. Ash." Al stopped and looked up at Ashton. "Why didn't we do this earlier?" He chuckled as he sat down on the bed.


His now warm hands were up Ashton's shirt and on his back. Alphonse smiled at Ash but refused to kiss him. He just wanted to make sure it was all real. Smiling, he swirled his fingers on the other's back. "I have a quick question before we let our hormones take over our brains," Al began, a bit nervous. "When did you decide that I was the hottest guy at the party? Or, better, in your lifetime? I was wondering when you were going to figure it out." Al smiled, happiness overtaking his mind and body.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton titled his head once more and pouted slightly when he didn't continue. He laughed a little at the question and shrugged, he didn't really know why and at this point it didn't really matter to him because it was happening now.


Ashton had been straddling Alphy a lot lately obviously. He liked the feeling of Alphonse's hands on his back.. or skin in general. He listened to what the black haired boy had to ask. He laughed a little at the end of it. "Um... 8th grade. I started to like you in the beginning of 7th and in 8th grade I thought I might be in love with you." Ashton giggled.


"Then about 4 weeks ago I realized that I was in love with you." Ashton giggled and gave him a small peck on his cheek, very close to his lips in a teasing manner.