Truth or dare

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The members of 5sos sat in the living room of their L.A house, doing dares that fans tweeted them as they had gotten extremely bored during their Twitcam. "Michael, you have been dared to play Too Hot with Luke Hemmings." Ashton smirked as he read the tweet aloud and the two Australians froze, they both had major crushes on one another but never admitted to it. Michael thought Luke would never like him more than a friend, mainly due to his opinions on his own body, thinking he was fat and ugly but Luke thought that the complete opposite, Luke thought Michael was the most breathtaking boy in the world. Luke got up to where Michael was on the couch and connected their lips, the camera capturing everything they did. Michael was so tempted to put his arms around Luke's neck but he would loose in Too Hot since you weren't allowed to make any contact with each other except for your lips or else you would have to do one thing the other person asks of you, so Michael put his hands in his pockets to calm himself. But, Luke couldn't hold back and put his hand on the small of Michael's back, pulling him in closer before breaking the kiss. "I won." Michael laughed, "But in a way I'm the winner." Luke winked and Michael blushed, "Now, Luke has to do whatever Michael wants." Calum smirked. "Okay.....I think we should end the Twitcam here guys. Bye." Michael blushed and got up, turning off the Twitcam and then pulling Luke to his bedroom. "What do you mean you're the winner?" Michael Michael asked with a blush, "I mean, um, I liked kissing you." Luke smiled and Michael blushed a darker red. "I liked kissing you too." He smiled, "So what do you want me to do?" Luke asked. "Um........." Michael blushed and Luke noticed the tent in his pants, then unbuttoned Michael's jeans and pulled them down, the fabric pooling around his feet. "Wh-what are you doing?" Michael stammered, "Doing what you want." Luke smirked and Michael's heart pounded against his chest, Luke pulled down his boxers and got onto his knees, cupping his length. He kissed the tip and Michael's meaty thighs trembled, Luke took all of Michael in at once and made the black haired boy gasp, he threw his head back and gripped onto his hair, thrusting his hips slightly and hitting the back of Luke's throat. "Oh fuck, Luke." Michael moaned and felt himself get closer to his high, "Fuck, I-I'm close." He moaned again and Luke licked around his length, making Michael moan out, then the black haired boy's eyes rolled into his head and his jaw dropped as he climaxed into Luke's mouth. Luke slid Michael out of his mouth and Michael was breathing heavily, "Fucking hell." Michael sighed and fixed himself, buttoning his jeans. "So,um...... what does this mean?" Luke asked, then feeling Michael's lips on his. "Boyfriend?" He smiled and put his arms around Luke's neck, "Boyfriend." Luke confirmed and kissed him again.

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