Summary:
When Luke throws a house party and Michael comes, uninvited, and things happen...
Luke was slightly tipsy as he walked into the living room, ready to play 'Truth or Dare'.
The game was quite funny at first, with the usual stupid dares and awkward truths.
"Michael, truth or dare?" Calum asked a boy with dyed bright red hair. Luke hadn't actually noticed Michael was even there until now, but couldn't help but feel annoyed at his presence. It was no secret that him and the slightly older boy disliked each other-so why was Michael now sat in his living room, at his house party, playing 'Truth or Dare'?
"Dare." Michael replied.
"I dare you to kiss Luke for ten seconds. And use your tongue." Calum grinned evilly. The blonde wanted to protest, but he wasn't one to turn down a dare, even if it wasn't exactly his.
Michael stood up and walked towards Luke.
"I think you should stand up-it will be easier then." He suggested. Luke stood up awkwardly, noticing for the first time Michael's eyebrow piercing, which was something he couldn't help but think was hot.
Carefully, Michael placed his lips, on the other boy's, beginning to kiss him while Luke tentatively began to kiss back. Michael ran his tongue over Luke's bottom lip, feeling the cold metal of the younger lad's lip ring. The blonde opened his lips slightly, allowing Michael to slip his tongue inside and explore his mouth.
"Okay, that's enough guys." Calum said, watching as the two boys pulled away from each other. Even though the kiwi had told them to kiss for ten seconds, he didn't stop the pair until they had been kissing for just over twenty.
"It's true," Michael smirked, "lip rings do make kissing hotter."
Luke blushed, but was annoyed that he let the tattooed boy have this effect on him.
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It was about midnight, and already a few people had left. Most of everyone left was very drunk-including Luke and Michael. Well, actually, they weren't that drunk-but drunk enough to do things they wouldn't if they were sober.
Somehow, Luke and Michael had ended up on Luke's bed, kissing each other passionately. The younger boy lay beneath Michael as the older boy began to press kisses down Luke's neck. His fingers played at the hem of Luke's shirt and he looked up into the blonde's bright, blue eyes, silently asking permission. Luke nodded, and Michael immediately tugged Luke's shirt off and threw it to the ground, before pulling off his own as well.
As Michael placed kisses all over Luke's chest, Luke began to fiddle with Michael's trouser button and zipper, before undoing them and harshly tugging the older lad's skinny jeans down. Michael kicked them off before helping Luke get his own off. With their jeans off, the boy's boners were even more prominent. Michael started placing kisses down Luke's v line, down to the edge of his boxers. He took the edge of them between his teeth before slowly beginning to tug them down.
"Michael..." Luke moaned, "Stop being such a tease."
Soon, Luke's red hard erection sprung free and Michael eventually got the blonde and his own boxers off.
Michael took the younger boy in his mouth and licked up the vein slowly while Luke moaned and squirmed beneath him. The dyed red head had to place his hands on the Luke's hips to stop him bucking and choking him. Michael could feel himself becoming harder at the moans from Luke.
Before he could cum, Michael removed his mouth from the lad's member with a 'pop', making Luke whimper as he felt the cool air on his length.
"Turn over." Michael ordered. Luke did as he was told as Michael spat on his own fingers, before gently placing a finger in Luke's hole. At first, the boy whined slightly with discomfort, but soon asked the older lad to add another. Michael began to scissor with his fingers, trying to stretch the younger boy's tight hole.
"I'm ready." Luke said, and Michael removed his fingers, before spitting on his hand again and coating his own length with the lube substitute.
He lined himself up with Luke's hole before gently pushing in. The blonde whimpered as he adjusted to Michael.
"Move."
Michael began to thrust slowly at first, but got faster, repeatedly hitting Luke's prostate, making the younger boy turn into a moaning mess underneath him. Luke soon came all over the sheets, and a few minutes later Michael came inside of him, coming out of Luke a few thrusts later.
Tiredly, the two boys cuddled together, pulling the wet sheets over their naked bodies, and fell asleep.
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Ashton and Calum were good friends-not as close as Michael and Ashton or Luke and Calum, but good friends nonetheless. They both went to Luke's house at about noon that day, not sure what to expect when the got there. The front yard was still a mess of vomit and empty beer cans, suggesting Luke wasn't awake. So, instead of pounding the door down in an attempt to wake him up, they just took the key from under the mat and let themselves in.
Quietly, the pair walked into Luke's room to find him and Michael cuddled together. Their messy hair and other clues made Calum and Ashton immediately realize what happened last night.
"Well that was kinda unexpected."
