Pranks | Muke

Chapter Eighteen

-Michael's point of view-

I had to find something to handcuff Luke to.

We were in his back garden in the middle of the night; there wasn't much choice. Even so, I shifted myself around to find an appropriate object. I settled for a small tree.

Luke's excitment was quite clear, and he eagerly shoved his right arm into my direction. Silently, I clipped the metal handcuffs onto the blonde and smiled. The clicking noise managed to turn me on even more, which gave me the energy needed to pull Luke over to the tree.

"Choosing a more suitable place, Michael?" Luke whispered. He followed straight behind me holding his duvet as I held onto the other half of the handcuff. The two of us crawled on our knees, trying to hide in the shadows in case of anyone spotting what we were doing.

The butterflies in my stomach managed to grow even more than before. I smiled, "if suitable for you is being attatched to a tree."

We approached the tree, and with no time to waste, I clipped the other handcuff around the tree. It fit perfectly, considering it was a rather small one. Luke found a comfortable position under the tree's leaves and on top of his duvet. It was autumn, which meant that some of the leaves were on the ground and we were enduring the cool night chill, but that gave the two of us all the more reason to stay as close as possible with each other.

"Did you ever imagine that you would lose your virginity under a tree at two in the morning?" Luke said, trying to sensually crawl towards me but failed as the handcuff stopped him halfway.

Laughing, I did what Luke couldn't and closed the gap between us. "Never crossed my mind," I gave Luke a chaste kiss on his lips, "but everything I do with you is unexpected."

Luke's hips bucked slightly, and I knew that it was about time we started. Luke handed me the bottle of lube that was hidden in his duvet, and then the condom. He swivelled around as best he could being attatched to a tree, but it was enough that I could fit my hand in his front. I tipped some of the substance from the bottle into my hand, then used it to prepare Luke. In all honesty, I had no idea if I was doing the right thing.

"Luke?" I said, "you know how this works, right?"

"No."

I paused. My hand just remained on Luke's bum, unaware of what to do next. "What?"

Luke laughed, and I could feel his body vibrate from under my hand. "Of course I do! I may be a virgn, but I've watched plenty of-"

I cut Luke off, "stop tricking me! Trying to beat my at my own game doesn't turn me on, you know."

The two of us continued to sit naked in the dark under the small and thin tree. Luke smirked, then sighed dramatically. "You put the lube into my bum, like you did, then get inside of me."

So that's what I did. I continued to rub in Luke's desired area at the front (this area allowing me to see his face), and knew he was ready when he moaned. I'd never heard that sound from from another boy, but I knew that I liked it. And I wanted to hear it again. I moaned.

"Do whatever's comfortable, rogue." Luke lowered his voice back to a whisper.

I easily slid the condom on myself, then shifted into a more comfortable position on the ground, and looked up to see Luke laying next to the tree. I smiled again, then gripped Luke's shoulders. I pushed myself into Luke. He moaned again, even louder than before, and this time the same noise didn't need to be forced out of me. I was already a mess.

"Thrust." Luke mumbled.

I did as told. I propelled myself backwards ever so slighty and then forwards as fast as I could, not really knowing the appropriate speed for sex, and as I hit the back of Luke, his moan turned into a howl. I felt my innocence drift away with every thrust I took. The feeling overtook me; I managed to go even faster than when I started, and soon I broke into a sweat. But nothing was going to stop me. I felt as Luke turned into a human-sized piece of jelly at my touch. I thrust and thrust, growing faster and stronger each time I went back into the blonde, and the feeling I was giving Luke and myself became so intense I forgot all about our surroundings.

"I-" I thrusted again, speaking from the back of my throat. "I've been missing out." I went again, "Luke!"

"Me too." The beads of sweat on Luke's forehead shone under the moonlight, but the realisation that it was me causing that made it extremely attractive.

Luke used his only free hand to softly stroke my back. His state was submissive, and the handcuff only added to that. He was at the mercy of me. By now both of us were panting wildly, but nowhere near wanting to end what was happening. I continued to go faster, but something inside of me told me I was near to my climax.

"I'm nearly gonna," I started, not wasting a moment to thrust again.

"Me too." Luke repeated himself. He clenched his eyes shut. I concentrated my eyes on the handcuff, and then thrust again. This time was the last however, as my body gave in. I came inside of Luke.

I moaned, and Luke moaned as he came at the same time onto the grass, and my legs soon turned into what Luke turned into a few minutes before: jelly. I rested my head onto Luke's sweaty chest, and felt as it rose up and down as the blonde attempted to catch his breath. I closed my eyes and repeated what just happened in my mind.

The thought of seconds prior satisfied me as I lay ontop of Luke. I opened my eyes again, and decided to tease the boy as much as possible while he couldn't do anything but give in due to the handcuffs holding him. I pecked my lips onto his now sticky sweat-drenched stomach. I tasted it all, but my triumphant-feeling body and penis overcame any other feeling so much so that I didn't care.

Luke's voice was slightly croaky from the amount of moaning he did, and so when he giggled at what I was doing to him, it cracked halfway through. "You're kissing my stomach?"

"You're getting punished for beating me at my own game," I spoke as arousingly as I could muster. "So bad."

Luke yanked on the chain of the handcuff. "No!" He played along, "how bad have I been?"

"This bad." I slipped my hand down to Luke's now not-erect length, and teased by stroking it softly. Luke groaned as he grew under my touch.

"What's my punishment, then-"

Luke was cut off. Since my eyes were fixed on him and the handcuff, I had no idea that a light inside his house had turned on. "You're gonna get spanked!"

"Shut up!" Luke said. I played along unaware, lifting my free hand up.

"Luke Hemmings!" A female voice came from behind me. All arousal left inside of me vanished in an instant, and it was left with pure fright. Luke's body stiffened from underneath me. He tried to push me off him, but failed miserably as the handcuff held him back.

What I did next I was not proud of. Panic flooded through my body and into my brain, and I all I could think of was to run. So, I pushed myself off of Luke.

I glanced back to make brief eye contact, and spoke a remorseful "oh shit". I then sprinted to the other side of the garden to grab my clothes, then let myself out through the gate. I left Luke handcuffed to the tree with the key hidden somewhere in the grass of his garden.

All I could hear next was the female voice shouting incoherent words and Luke shouting them back. I regretted what I did the instant I did it, but by the time I was safe and out of the garden, the back of my mind told me that there was no turning back. I left Luke trapped naked in his garden.

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Michael you jerk

SORRY

But I hope you guys liked the smut haha I enjoyed writing it, despite the ending

How do you guys feel about Michael leaving Luke handcuffed to a tree?

Btw guys happy Valentines Day. I didn't even realise the smut would be updated on this day but yeah good timing woo. I hope you guys have/have had a lovely day (mine was spent being lonely and writing this)

Also the next chapter will be updated next Friday, because I'm celebrating my birthday next Saturday yay :D my birthday is the 23rd of Feb woo, but unfortunatly I have exams starting on that day too so that kinda sucks haha

Anyway until then bye :)

-Celia