AN/ anything in italics from this chapter onwards is dreams :D SMUT !
“Baby, come here.” Michael whispers to me, pulling me into his room.
“What?” I ask him.
“I just wanted to see you baby, see your pretty blue eyes.” Michael says, he pressed his body against mine, I was pressed up against his wall.
“Well you’ve seen them.” I tell him, his face moves closer to mine, making me gulp.
“I wanted to hear you too, hear you moan my name. It sounds so sweet coming from your lips.” He whispers to me, his lips then press onto my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin gently.
“Fuck Michael!” I moaned and suddenly my shirt was off and Michael was unbuttoning my jeans.
“Want to feel you get hard for me baby, all for me.” Michael grunts as he pulls my jeans down, he kisses down my chest and then back up after throwing my jeans and boxers to the side, he pulled his own clothes off.
“Jump.” He demands as he grabs my thighs, I do as he says, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“Damn it Michael, I need you.” I beg as he starts kissing my neck.
“You want me inside of you baby?” He asks me.
“YES FUCK YES!” I almost scream, his fingers rubbed up and down my sides but then he grabbed onto my waist.
“Want to feel you around me baby, this will hurt.” He mumbles, lining himself up with me, I could feel his tip.
“Fuck me Michael, please!” I begged him, there was a sharp pain going through my ass.
“LUKE!” A voice called, it didn’t sound like Michael.
“M-Michael! Fuck!” I moaned, digging my fingers into his back as the pain continued.
“Luke!” The voice yelled again, another sharp pain on my ass.
“Fuck!” I moan, I open my eyes and see Ashton looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
“Better not be dreaming dirty about me boy!” Ashton says to me, I noticed the rolled up magazine in his hand and then turned over, hissing at the pain on my ass.
“Did you fucking hit me with that magazine?” I ask him, glaring at the giggling boy.
“Didn’t seem like you minded it, you dirty little boy.” Ashton says, he points at the obvious boner under my cover and then he skips out of my house.
“Get ready for school, bonerboy!” Ashton screams as he walks down the stairs, great now my mom knows. I took a shower and maybe just maybe I thought of Michael as I fixed my problem, but nobody needs to know about that!
“Ashton! Luke!” Calum yells happily as he sees us. Calum jogs over, Michael rolls his eyes but follows the overlyhappy tanned boy.
“Hey Cal.” Ashton whispers blushing, Calum kisses his cheek and then wraps his arm around Ashton’s shoulders, poor Ashton was so red and trying to hide it.
“Hey Michael.” I say, trying not to look at him but I wanted to acknowledge his presence. I knew for a fact if I looked into his eyes I’d remember my dream about him, don’t need that happening in public.
“Hey Luke.” He replies, he didn’t sound happy at all but somehow the way he said my name made me smile.
We went in to school and all went towards mine and Ashton’s lockers, after that we went to Calum and Michael’s lockers.
“Oooh Luke, Ashton! I’ve been looking all over for you guys!” Mellany says as she walks up to us. She’s pulling along a tanned, black haired guy with bright blue eyes.
“Ehm hay?” Ashton and I say insync.
“This is Brady, he’s new.” Mellany says, pushing the Brady guy up to us. He looks the four of us over but his eyes linger on me longer, making me feel self conscious.
“Ehm Hey.” Brady says, and holy fuck his voice was low.
“Hay.” I reply since he was staring right at me. He was even a little taller than I was, and NOBODY was taller than me in this school.
“Care to show me around?” He asks me, I nod a bit too excitedly and he smiles.
“So ehm you Luke or Ashton?” He then asks me, Ashton giggles.
“Does he looks sassy enough to have a name a cool as Ashton. Bitch please, that’s Lucas.” Ashton scoffs, I turn around and punch Ashton on his chest, hard.
“Hey!” He says offended and Calum places his big hand on Ashton’s chest, making Ashton blush.
“It’s Luke, not Lucas.” I whisper, Brady nods.
“Could you ehm show me to my locker?” Brady asks me, I nod and he gives me his paper.
“See you later Ash, kay?” I turn to ask Ashton, he nods happily and makes a rather obscene gesture that may or may not have meant a blowjob but when Calum noticed he smacked Ashton’s hands down.
“So ehm, those are your friends huh?” Brady asks me.
“Yeah sort of.” I mutter.
“Why sort of?” He asks, I show him his locker and he puts some things away.
“Well Ashton is like family to me and he’s totes in love with Calum but I’m friends with Calum now. Then however there’s Michael and we just kind of deal with each other because him and Calum are close friends.” I tell him.
“Michael was the blue haired one then, the one that looked like he was about to stab me?” Brady asks.
“He looks at everybody like that, don’t take it as an offense.” I tell Brady, he laughs and it’s a horrible laugh. Like it was soft and then he snorted and I just held back a frown, because he was so hot.
“So eh Mellany said everybody here was accepting of ehm gays and things?” Brady asks me.
“Yeah, did you tell her you were gay?” I ask him.
“She said she just knew and then screamed that I needed to meet Blondie and Curly.” He says with a chuckle, ok his chuckle is nice.
“Yeah the whole school is pretty accepting, you’ll get a few harsh words here and there but if you see any of the football team while somebody says shit like that to you, mention you’re my friend and they’ll beat up the guy.” I tell Brady, his eyes widen as he looks at me.
“Seriously?” He asks me shocked, I nod and then he sighs happily.
“I think I’m going to be happy here.” He whispers, I look at him and he quickly looks away.
“This is your first class, I hope somebody else can point you to your next, your next is with me. So I’ll see you second period.” I tell Brady, he smiles and then walks into his class. I make my way to mine.
“Soooo?” Ashton asks as I sit next to him in class.
“Sooooo what?” I ask.
“He’s cute.” Ashton tells me, I roll my eyes at him, Ashton then leans to his other side and tells Calum he’s so much hotter.
I could feel somebody’s eyes on me but I figured I must have been going crazy because whenever I looked around, everybody was busy.
AN/Ooh Luke, dirty dreams? Lol Ashton, you spanked him with a magazine? CASHTON is so cute! oooh Brady is officially in the house. Aww Luke says he and Michael 'just kind of deal with each other', really Luke, is that all it is? Michael wants to stab Brady, yes he really does. If looks could kill. BUT WHY did Michael look at Brady like that? Why does Luke feel like somebody is watching him but nobody is even looking his way when he looks up?
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