Hey guys! It's me again :D I'd like to start off by thanking all the lovely people who reviewed my first story! Thank you sooooo much! I really needed the support^^ Your reviews are what kept my writing spirit alive.
On that note, I present to you...*drumroll* more Comashipping smut! :D Enjoy xD
(Ash's POV)
"Dammit! Why! Why did I have to make that stupid bet!" I thought totally frustrated. I just wanted to finally have some peace but I only ended up screwing myself. And what exactly did I do, you ask? Well, it all started a week ago.
-FLASHBACK- (Normal POV)
Ash and Paul were sharing a quiet evening together, snuggling on the couch watching a movie. That is, until a hand found itself grabbing Ash's crotch.
"Paul! What do you think you're doing!" a red-faced Ash yelled, "we just did it this morning!"
"So? I want to do it again" Paul stated while flipping Ash over and pinning him to the couch.
"Ugh, Paul, you're such a horndog! I swear, I bet you wouldn't be able to last a day without doing it!" This grabbed Paul's attention.
"Oh? Is that a challenge? Care to make a wager on that?" Paul said, being the over-competitive guy he was. "Ha! I think I can really make out in this situation" Ash thought evilly.
"Yeah, I think I would!" Ash said cockily," how about this? Whoever can go the longest without sex wins. And remember Paul, that includes kissing AND groping."
"And what does the winner get?" Paul questioned.
"Hmmm...oh! I know! Loser has to be the winner's slave for a week!" Ash proclaimed. And with that Paul's face suddenly darkened and a huge smirk appeared that would send the Devil himself crying home to mommy.
"P-paul?"
"Hn, I think I like the sound of that. Yes, that will be the bet. And I assure you, I will be the winner." And with that, Paul got off of Ash and left the room.
"Um, why do I think this is suddenly a bad idea now?" Ash thought.
-END FLASHBACK-
(Ash's POV)
And that was a week ago! And Paul's the one who's been perfectly fine while I'm dying over here. I swear if he doesn't touch me soon, I'll explode. And no matter how many times I try to take care of it myself, it only makes me want him more. I never realized how dependent I was on his touch. Touching me, stroking me, SUCKING me, oh god...crap! now I'm hard again!
But I can't go to Paul. I have to win this bet. From that smirk he gave me, who knows what that pervert has planned! I guess I'm going to have to go to drastic measures...I'm gonna seduce Paul so much he'll be fucking me before lunch!
And done! I hope you enjoyed chapter 1! Next chappy will be done soon :D
And please REVIEW! My inner pervert craves the encouragement ^w^