Inhumanly Handsome {Muke/Cashton}

This will sting for a second.

AN/ So Michael was sitting on the ktichen floor after hissing just for those that didn't remember :p PS. very small bit of BJSMUT, jsut a tiny little bit...

“What?” I ask him, chewing on some bacon.

“I haven’t had blood yet today.” Michael huffs.

“Ehm well can it wait until Cal comes back? Like euh do you need to go outside?” I ask him, he rolls his eyes and leans his head back.

“It’s not just that, just like a human I need to have a certain amount before I feel full you know. I do actually get hungry and if I get too hungry I’ll do bad things.” Michael says, I finish my food quickly and then sit down in front of him.

“Then drink from me.” I tell him, he looks up at me like I’m crazy.

“Michael, you need to drink. You fed me, let me feed you.” I tell him, he shakes his head so I pull his legs straight and cradle his lap.

“Feed from me Michael, it’s fine ok.” I tell him, he shook his head so I pulled my t-shirt off, not really knowing how it would help but if he bit me then I didn’t want blood on my shirt.

“Michael, please. You need to feed, I don’t want you doing anything stupid.” I tell him, he just shakes his head again, I lean over and kiss him, pressing my warm lips against his cold ones, his hands grabbed hold of my hips and he pulled me closer against him.

“I don’t want to hurt you baby.” Michael whispers after I pulled away.

“The thought of you being hungry and me not being able to help, it’s hurting me. Please Michael, just drink.” I beg him.

“You’ll have scars, you don’t heal like Calum does!” Michael tells me.

“Then bite me somewhere nobody will see.” I tell him, he frowns and then stands up, holding me in his arms.

“Are you sure about this Luke?” He asks me as he walks me downstairs.

“Yes, I’m sure about this.” I tell him, he nods as he walks me into his room. He lays me down on the bed and then frowns down at me.

“I don’t want to do this.” Michael sighs, running a hand through his hair.

“Michael, please just. Please, I want you to be ok, I’m fine with this yeah. Perfectly fine.” I reply.

“Tell me to stop ok, ehm here.” Michael says, he goes upstairs and then comes back with a saucepan.

“If you want me to stop, hit me over the head with this, as hard as you can baby, it won’t hurt me I promise it’ll just get me distracted long enough to stop. I’ll only drink a bit, enough to get through until Calum comes back. I just, don’t want to go too far. Promise me you’ll hit me, promise!” HE asks me, I grab the saucepan and nod putting it in my right hand.

“I’m going to ehm, your thigh, there’s an artery and hardly anybody sees that part of you. At least I hope nobody else will see that part of you.” Michael says, I nod and then he pulls my sweats down.

“Fuck, I’m nervous.” Michael huffs, I smile at him and he nods slowly. I move up a little and sit down, he sits down next to the bed and pulls my leg to the side a bit. He runs his fingers over my thigh and then kisses up and down it a few times.

“This will sting for a second.” He tells me, before I could answer 2 little stings were felt in my leg, I gasp and Michael grabs hold of my hand. He strokes it gently as I felt his tongue on my skin and a slight pulling feeling as he started sucking. It was odd, the feeling but I saw Michael’s eyes go neon green and as he looked over at my boxers I blushed because, yes I was enjoying this a lot!

Michael didn’t drink too much and when he pulled away and kissed my thigh I dropped the saucepan.

“Fuck Michael.” I moaned, he chuckled and moved to lie on the bed, between my legs.

“You liked that?” He asks me surprised.

“It felt oddly pleasing.” I admit to him, he looked down at my covered hard on and kissed my stomach.

“Daddy wants to please you baby.” Michael whispers, his lips touching the skin just above my boxer elastic.

“Oh please do.” I tell him, he smirks and then grabs the fabric with his teeth, then he just grabs it and rips the fabric. Michael laughed at the not so manly scream that came from my lips.

“I’ll give you one of mine baby, Daddy is just impatient.” He says to me, I giggle as a reply. He takes no time in deepthroating me, making me think about him having a gagreflex or not, but that thought got pushed to the back of my mind quick enough when he swirled his tongue around, hollowed his cheeks and sucked lightly. It didn’t take long for me to scream ‘Daddy’ as I came, Michael seeming to love every second of it because he hummed approvingly after licking me clean.

“If you don’t eat, how do you swallow? Like where does it go? What does that do to your body?” I ask him as he lies down next to me, pulling the cover over me.

“I can eat, but it’s disgusting and tastes like cardboard and it makes me feel sick. You can train on eating and all, I just don’t do it. I never needed to.” Michael says with a shrug, I nod and then yawn.

“Awww is my baby sleepy?” Michael cooes at me.

“Hmmm.” I hum at him, turning to my side and wrapping my arm around him.

“You take a nap babe, the loss of blood probably got you sleepy, add on the blowjob and I think you deserved a nap.” Michael whispers, he wraps his arm around me and pulls me against him, with the cover between his clothed and my naked body.

AN/ MICHAEL HAS HAD LUKE'S BLOOD, LIKE NOT JUST A TINY LITTLE BIT!!! I've got chills, they're multiplying!! 

Also, there's some more news on Michael, he CAN eat if he trains on it and it tastes like cardboard :p Do you think Luke will wake up with Michael this time??