With A Little Shake (Muke)

10. We Were Loosing Teeth

•・Loosing Teeth・•

Calum and Ashton left the apartment in a rush. Calum left running and screaming about how he was going to be late. Ashton walked behind him, with Calum's work bag balanced in his arms. He was fondly shaking his head.

"You've got your hands full," Michael laughed holding the door open so Ashton could walk through.

"I wouldn't want it any other way," Ashton giddily smiled as he nodded a thanks to Michael. He called after Calum telling him not to leave without him.

Michael watched from the doorway as Ashton carefully walked down the stairs and rounded the corner. He smiled slightly. He was so happy for them, but he was also very jealous.

He wished that he and Luke could be that way. But Michael knew they couldn't. Michael knew he was wishing for too much.

Michael closed and locked the door before going into Luke's room. Luke had fallen asleep. His bruised nose and cheek looked like constellations swirling deep blue, purple, and red.

Michael felt hurt. He felt like his cheek had been bruised and his nose had been broken. He could feel the dull throb in the bridge of his nose and the soreness that wouldn't let him sleep well.

Michael could practically see the bruises stain his own skin. Michael wanted to cry. He wished that Luke wasn't in pain. He wanted Luke to smile without splitting his lip open by mistake. 

Michael straddled Luke's waist before gently placing his lips on Luke's. Luke kissed back and slowly opened his eyes. He relished in the way Michael moved on top of him.

Luke opened his mouth and let Michael's tongue swirl around his own. He loved the taste of Michael's mouth. He loved the taste of Michael's lips.

Luke's hands rested on Michael's hips, fingers digging in slightly. The only noise that could be heard was their lips colliding.

Both boys had their eyes closed letting their bodies feel each other with intensity. Michael could feel every inch of Luke underneath him. He could feel how Luke's touch both burned and cooled him.

•・Smut warning・•

Luke felt Michael's fingers snake over his clothed cock. He had never felt the need to be naked so strongly before. Luke broke the kiss taking off his shirt then he took off Michael's.

Luke's fingers desperately tugged at the elastic of Michael's sweatpants. Michael stood up on the bed carefully. He pulled down his pants and boxers down quickly and threw them to the side.

Michael straddled Luke's hips again making it hard for Luke to take off his own boxers. When Luke finally got them off, his cock laid against his naval.

Michael leaned over and searched through the top drawer of Luke's nightstand blindly. He found condoms and a bottle of water based lube. He pulled them out and placed them on the bed.

Michael pulled out a condom and opened it. He slid it onto Lukes cock with ease. Michael poured a generous amount of lube on Luke's cock.

Luke was confused. His mind was hazy. Michael raised his hips before lowering himself onto Luke's cock. Michael shuddered. He was happy he had prepped.

"Fuck, Mikey," Luke groaned his mind going from hazy into overdrive. Michael gripped Luke's shoulders, his knuckles turning white. He slowly started to move his hips. Michael bit his lip trying to keep his moans in.

Luke was a mess underneath Michael. He was swearing and moaning and groaning. He felt like he was going to turn into a puddle of goo. Luke's eyes were closed so tightly they hurt.