I wait for Luke to reply, I could have gone without hearing his voice really but I knew he was blushing and I wanted to hear him stutter. The way he got all nervous around me was still cute and I liked that version of him better than the confident one because I’m supposed to be the confident cheeky one. I smiled as my phone started ringing but I hung up and called him back.
“Why’d you hang up on me?” He asked me.
“It’ll show up on your phonebill if you ring me for too long, I’m sure your dad knows my phone number.” I tell him, rolling my eyes at him. He giggles and then there’s a soft thud.
“You’re right oh gosh this I actually so exciting being this sneaky!” Luke says happily.
“You’re so easily exited Penguin, in more than one ways.” I tell him, his breath hitched as he giggled.
“What else can I call you, in case my brothers come to eavesdrop?” He asks me.
“I don’t know, you have to find a nickname for me.” I tell him.
“But you got yours from CalPal.” Luke groans.
“Shut up Penguin, now anytime Calum calls you that you’ll think of me and I like that.” I tell him.
“Ow yeah, you’ll like the fact I’d get hard and horny when with Calum?” He asks me.
“I know it’s only me you want, don’t even deny it. You can’t make me jealous.” I tell him, he huffs and then moves around.
“But you get to make me jealous, it’s unfair.” Luke mumbles.
“Who did you get jealous over?” I ask him, if he says Irene I swear I’m going to laugh.
“Ashton, you called him babe.” Luke says, he sounds a bit upset.
“Don’t get jealous over Ashton, I’ve only ever spoken to him inside the Maccas.” I tell Luke, there’s a sigh and then a bit of silence before he talks again.
“It’s ok you know, I shouldn’t be getting jealous. We’re not a thing.” Luke says.
“Hmm but we are a thing, just not anything official, not until I can find this Blond Quiff guy and see if there’s a spark there.” I tell Luke.
“Hmm but I could treat you so good.” Luke whispers, I smile and feel a slight blush creep onto my cheeks.
“I know you’d treat me right Penguin but I’m supposed to treat you right. You’re the bottom remember.” I tell him, I would treat him right though, get him anything he wanted just to see that adorable smile on his face.
“Hey, not if you bottom.” He says to me.
“The only way you’re going to be on top is if you ride me.” I tell him.
“R-ride you?” Luke asks, there that’s the stutter I wanted.
“Uhu, it’ll feel great for both of us, I promise Penguin.” I tell him.
“But Michael, you’re so big. It’ll hurt me.” Luke whispers.
“The pain will turn to pleasure, you don’t think I’d enjoy seeing you hurt would you?” I ask him, he takes a shaky breath.
“Is that why you spanked me huh?” He asks me.
“I saw the lust in your eyes after I did that, and I’d do it again.” I tell him.
“I liked it, is that weird?” He asks me.
“Of course not Penguin, I like that you like it.” I tell him.
“B-but not too hard right?” He asks me.
“Of course not, it’s supposed to feel good not hurt.” I tell him, I put my laptop on the floor, ignoring my movie as I lay down in bed. Luke was a little silent and I heard a door open.
“I’m talking to Calum, yeah we have to catch up.” Luke suddenly says, I heard another mumbled voice, assuming it was either of his brothers or his parents.
“I won’t stay up too late, but I’m feeling a bit sick.” Luke says, there’s sound of footsteps and then a womans voice.
“You’re heating up Lucas, my little babyboy are you ok?” His mother asks him, I recognize her voice since I’ve met her.
“I’m good, just feeling a bit warm.” He tells her, was that because of me. But why would he tell his parents he wasn’t feeling good?
“That explains why you’re in bed this early. Do you want something? Does your tummy hurt?” His mom asks.
“Yeah it hurts a little, maybe I ate something wrong, it’ll go over.” Luke replied.
“Those 24 hour flu’s are about, maybe you’ve got that.” His mom says.
“If you don’t feel good tomorrow I’ll let Mr. Clifford know you’ll be out for a day.” Mr. H says, he must have stepped up closer to the bed.
“No dad it’s ok I’ll be fine to go in, don’t want to make a bad impression by not showing up on my second day.” Luke tells him.
“Throwing up on him would make and even worse impression.” Mr. H says.
“I’ll be ok dad, I promise.” He says. Then he says goodnight and sighs as his door closes.
“You feeling ok Penguin?” I ask him a little worried.
“Yeah just a bit sick, but you’re making me feel better.” He tells me.
“If I was there I’d make you feel so good.” I tell him.
“I know, I still think about how your lips wrapped around me and your tongue fuck you’ve got a nice tongue.” Luke whispers.
“I can do way better than that Penguin, you’ve not seen the best of my skills.” I say to him.
“Fuck you’re making me hard.” Luke moans, oh damn is this going where I think it’s going? I quickly undress fully because I knew that if I was going to get hard I didn’t want my boxers on.
“Ow really? So you’d like me to stop telling you how I’d like to bend you over my desk, pull those tight skinny jeans off of you. Rip your boxers off and have my dirty little way with you.” I tell him.
“Oh shit.” Luke moans.
“Or how I’d like to suck your neck, leaving marks as I run my fingers down your body. Grabbing hold of your hard on and pumping slowly and teasingly, making you wither in my grip.”
“Mr. Clifford.” Luke moans my own dick jerked at that and I moaned.
“Ow shit, I didn’t know how good that would sound if you moaned it.” I groan, my hard on starting to hurt.
“M-Michael?” Luke stuttered.
“Yeah Penguin?” I ask him, trying to keep my voice smooth.
“I might hang up now.” Luke says to me, he sounds unhappy about it.
AN/ Wohoo, ok so nothing really happened in this chapter. It's sort of a filler :s Yeah but I'll double update ok? Ok! I think that makes up for the lack of events...
Ok so who's sad that Luke wants to hang up? Poor Lukey is feeling a bit sick too :s Who understands where Michael thinks this is going? Or well was going until Luke said he was hanging up?
As I said this is a filler so not many questions :s IMPORTANT STUFF IS COMING!!!!!
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