Vinyl //Muke

First Times

Luke pov

Remember how I said I was gonna get off tonight? Yea well it doesn't seem like its happening now that Michael is in the same bed as me. I mean I always could its not like I care if he ends up seeing my dick. I'm already pretty much naked anyway.

Getting up from the bed I walked over to the dresser and picked up my phone and head phones so Michael wouldn't hear me watching porn right next to him.

Getting settled back into my spot, I laid back and turned it on.

Not long after I had turned it on Michael decided he wanted to switch sides and turn towards me. His eyes were opened too.

"What the hell are you doing?"He asked and I turned the screen of my phone towards him smirking. "Of course" he mumbled and turned on his back.

**

Sitting in the kitchen after getting off in the bathroom, I guess I thought it was a good idea to call Zayn in the middle of night to see if he could bring me something.

Anything.

I waited in the kitchen with my legs crossed and a glass of water in my hand. I couldn't sleep, not with Michael in that bed where I could do anything to him.

Hearing a knock on the door I got up quickly and swung the door open. Zayn stood there with a smirk on his face, a bag in his hand, and my duffle bag on his shoulder.

"You are a life saver!" I shouted and grabbed everything. Slamming the door in his face I locked he door quickly and sat on the back porch.

*

"What the hell are you doing?" The porch door opened quickly and the blunt that I was currently smoking was ripped out my hand and thrown to the ground. "I thought Ashton was helping you with this!" I looked up and of course it was Michael. He always has to ruin my buzz didn't he?

"I wasn't done with that" I sighed and looked where the crushed blunt laid. It as smushed on the ground and it kinda hurt y heart.

"Well you are now" He snapped and ripped me up out the chair.

"Michael what are you doing?" I asked as he took me back in the house. Tripping over everything on the way back to the room, he threw my limp body on the bed.

If I didn't know any better I would think he's trying to fuck me. Not that I would mind at all. I actually want him to. But we all know I would be the one in charge if that happened.

He walked around the bed and stripped from the pants that he obviously just found and threw on. They looked like mine. looking closer they actually were mine.

"You look hot as fuck in my clothes Michael." I breathed out and leaned up in the bed. He looked at me and smirked. I frowned. "Don't do that" I asked and leaned back.

"Why Luke?" He asked softly and crawled into the bed with me. This boy is making my friend downstairs happy.

"Either you stop now or you might regret what I'm gonna do to you." I mumbled and watched as he crawled over to me. He swung his leg over me and straddled my waist.

Yep he's getting happy.

Taking a deep breath Michael started moving and my hands shot to his waist to stop him.

"Stop Mikey" I quietly moaned.

**

"Fuck Luke" Michael moaned as he threw his head back. See I told you I would be the one in control.

After a few more deep thrusts -which I've come to learn that he loves, especially when it's slow ones. those really set him off.- we both came. Breathing heavily I pulled out and collapsed right next to him.

"Damn Luke" he sighed running a hand through his hair. Smiling over at him I could tell my buzz was completely gone because the first thing that I thought of when I looked at him was

damn I wish he was mine.

but looks like all I'm ever gonna be is the druggie he hooked up with.

I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep until I felt his had grab mine and he intertwined our fingers, but didn't say a word.

I'm gonna change. I'm gonna bring back good Luke or him.And maybe I'll have a chance.