kitten || muke au

thirty-seven

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michael woke up to the bed moving around. he saw calum, ass bare and a smug smile planted on his face.

michael's eyes widened. they had sex last night?

he peeked under the covers. he was naked.

"morning, lovebug." calum smiled, kissing michael on his nose. "last night was amazing."

damnit.

michael sat up. his ass didn't hurt as much as it did yesterday, in fact it healed a lot quicker than he expected.

michael limped slightly out of the room with calum's eyes on him. the older boy was still sitting on the bed, probably being a creep and licking his lips or something.

he got dressed in the bathroom after taking a shower. he wasn't hungry, so he didn't feel the need to eat breakfast.

after waiting downstairs with his backpack and lunch on his lap, the other two came downstairs and they drove off to school. it was a routine. it was boring.

michael wanted to be back in luke's arms where it was familiar and safe. he wanted the random blowjobs and meaningful sex. he wanted to be pulled up into luke's chest and he wanted to kiss his dumb sun tattoo.

once michael gets to school he wants to tell ace what's going on and what's happening but he knows he can't. if anyone else knew about calum and him last night he'd be marked as first degree feral.

these ferals are known as being an accident waiting to happen. even at first degree, these ferals are brought to a stricter home. they get taken away, no exceptions. so michael reporting this incident was out of the question. 

michael just wanted to go back home and forget about all of this. he felt sick to his stomach all the time. he felt sick because he had sex with calum twice. and it was just wrong. and calum knew that.

when michael arrived back to calum's place, calum is in the kitchen again and he sent britt upstairs.

"come here, darling." he cooed for michael, setting a glass of water down on the counter for michael. the kitten-boy sits down in front of calum and sipped a bit at a time.

"now, baby boy, will you have luke sign the papers?" 

it was more of a statement. it was more like "have him sign the papers or else" and michael was scared. he didn't move or did he speak. he was scared.

"well?" the tan boy asked, lips protruding. "talk to me."

michael took in a deep breath and sighed.

"I need more time to think about it, calum."

"that's sir to you." calum corrected him harshly, snatching the glass cup out of his hands and setting it down in the dish washer, quickly storming upstairs.

"I expect to see you in my room tonight."

michael gulped.

-

as calum asked, michael knocked on calum's bedroom door after he changed into his sweatpants. he wore an ugly, worn pair of underwear in hopes of it turning calum off tonight. just in case he wants to try anything else with michael.

"come in." a deep voice boomed.

michael turned the knob of the door and walked in slowly, his eyes glued to the floor.

"tonight you're giving me a blowjob." calum stated simply, legs spread wide open on the bed. he was only in his tight black boxers when michael walked in. "sit on the bed and kiss me."

michael held back tears and crawled onto calum's bed. he sat in front of the tan boy who immediately took the young boy's collar of his shirt in between his fists and dragged him upwards and to his lips.

"kiss me."

michael did as he was told, slowly leaning his head in and kissing calum's lips. 

it felt so damn wrong. calum's lips were chapped and rough and foreign. luke's were soft and plump and kissable. calum's hands were calloused and harsh on michael's skin and luke's were warm and soft to the touch. and wherever they touched, rainbows and butterflies followed.

calum pulled down his boxers and his dick sprung up against michael's tummy.

"suck." he demanded, pushing michael down by his shoulders.

michael did as he was told, licking the head of calum's dick and swallowing some precum off of it.

soon michael's throat is being choked by calum's dick. the older boy was pushing down michael's head forcefully. michael coughed and sputtered and couldn't breathe for too long. his face turned purple and right before he thought he would pass out calum came and michael was forced to swallow his cum.

"such a good boy," calum cooed, turning over in bed. michael got no kisses. not even an invite to stay in bed. calum fell asleep quickly and so michael went back into his room and cried.

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the week's almost over okay? 

im sorry my babies

AAaaAAanywaaayyy,

read my new book 'outlet' bc its smutty muke ;)

seriously, you get smut in, like, the third (?) chapter. read it if you're into thaat

stay happy.