Thicker walls!

The stiff but smooth feeling under his hand was far too overwhelming.

Ashton didn't look at the stain, but had his eyes tightly shut. Unaware that his friends had just arrived.

He was in another place right now.

Remembering the past.

~Three Years Ago~

Ashton walked into the caravan. Immediately regretting it, as he turned around to face the door as fast as he could.

"Mary, you live in a mansion. Do you have to fuck my sister in our small caravan?" Ashton sighed deeply.

"Ashie, it's more exciting here!" Annabella exclaimed, "Could you step out for just a little longer?" She then continued.

"Why? I just came back."

"Because, we both are super close. And it would be rude of you to not let us finish." Her voice now had a pleading town. Begging her brother to step out until they were done.

He was tired and wanted to go to sleep. But how could he tell his cute little sister, No. It's just, it's impossible. So he opened the door, stepped out and made sure he closed the door behind him.

Ashton lay down in the grass. Wishing, hoping that the walls would magically become thicker. Which they didn't. So he just had to try and filter away, his sisters and his friend's loud moans.

Without succeeding, that is.

~Present Time~

Ashton began to hear voices.

'Are they real? Or am I hallucinating? Could be both'

"Ash!" Tony exclaimed, as he seated himself down beside the crying boy.

Ashton carefully opened his eyes. Blinking frantically so he could see through the tears. His breath hitched when he realized that he was lying on the floor. Tony seated in front of him.

Ashton crawled over to Tony, falling down onto his lap. Still unaware that Nathan and Mary were there as well.