Café

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Pt.2 of We met at the gym, Muke smut warning!
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Luke
Me and Michael sat in the café, across from each other in a booth. A waitress came over to us and I saw Michael tense a little, "What would you like?" She smiled, "Just a coffee please." I grinned. Michael just stared down at his hands on the table, "Do you want your regular sweetie, double chocolate cake and hot chocolate?" She smiled and Michael blushed a dark red, I nodded at her and she smiled, walking away. I put my hand on top of his and he bit his lip, looking down at his lap and frowning. "Michael, look at me." I sighed and he looked up at me with a mad blush on his cheeks, "You can eat whatever you want, I'm not gonna think you're any less beautiful than you are." I cooed and rubbed circles on his hand with my thumb, "I'm just.......not as beautiful as you think I am." Michael sighed and I kissed his hand. "You are, you're the most gorgeous boy in the world." I smiled and he smiled slightly, then the food arrived and he just stared at the big slice of cake infront of him. "Michael, eat it." I smiled and scooted closer to him, so I was now next to him and saw his belly was sitting on his lap a little, which I thought was adorable. I stabbed a piece of cake with a fork and held it to his mouth, "Open your face." I smiled and he giggled, then opening his mouth and I fed him the cake, repeating this process until the cake was gone and he was drinking his hot chocolate with whipped cream on top. He got whip cream on the tip of his nose and I started giggling, "What?" He chuckled. "You got whip cream on your nose." I laughed and kissed his nose, getting the whip cream off. "Do you wanna go back to my place after this?" I asked and his eyes sparkled, "Sure, sounds good." He smiled as he put the empty mug down. I took his hand and we walked to my apartment since it was across the street, "C-can I use your bathroom?" He asked. "No." I stated and he gave me a weird look, "I'm kidding go ahead." I laughed and he giggled as he walked away. I sat on the couch and he walked into the living room, sitting next to me and resting his head on my shoulder. I played with his black hair and snaked my arms around his waist, straddling him onto my lap and pecking his lips. "Your lips taste like cake." I smiled and he blushed a light pink, I connected our lips and he put his arms around my neck, I brushed my tongue against his bottom lip and slid it in, exploring his mouth. I kissed down his neck and moved his shirt enough to expose his collar bone, sucking on it and he moaned out, bucking his hips into mine and his belly rubbed against my stomach, I tugged on the hem of his shirt and he nodded, slowly lifting his AC-DC tshirt over his head and tossing it aside. I lifted my shirt off so he wasn't alone and he looked at my waist, "Damn." He whispered and kissed my neck, "Wish I was as sexy as you." He mumbled against my skin. I put my hands on the small of his back and kissed his neck, "You're already sexy as fuck, just in a diffrent way." I moaned and thrusted my hips into his, making him moan out. He ran his hands down my chest and to the button on my jeans, then snapping it open and I did the same to his jeans, kissing the red line that had formed on his belly from the black skinnies. I pulled his jeans off and tossed them to the side, he did the same to mine and threw them onto the pile that was on the floor. "C-can I r-ride you?" He stammered and I nodded, he pulled off his boxers and I bit my lip, staring at his hard on. "My eyes are up here." He chuckled and pulled off my boxers, aligning himself with me and lowering himself onto me. I noticed him wince, but bite his lip as he began bouncing and thrusting his hips into me. "Oh fuck Mikey." I moaned and he smirked, thrusting harder and putting his pink lips on mine, "Fuck Luke." He moaned out as he removed his lips from mine, "I'm close." I moaned and he nodded. "M-me too." He moaned and then climaxed onto my stomach, the sight made me release into him before he got off and put his boxers on, I pulled mine on too and he went to the bathroom, coming back with a wet towel and cleaning his high off my stomach, he tossed it onto the pile of clothes and sat on my lap. "Do you believe you're beautiful now?" I asked, "A little more." He giggled and pecked my lips, resting his head on my shoulder and closing his eyes, falling asleep. I picked him up bridalstyle and carried him to my bedroom, laying him on the bed and letting him sleep whilst I cleaned up.

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