Luke and the Boy Next Door | Muke

::Chapter 28::

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Michael's lips were warm against Luke's, the feeling of his small hands gripping onto Luke's sides making the blond moan. He wanted Michael, he knew by the way his hips were rising from the bed to meet Michael's, by the way his fingers were threading through Michael's hair before sliding down the neck of Michael's shirt to run his cold fingertips over Michael's warm skin. Their tongues were moving in sync, Michael letting out a soft whimper when Luke pulled his plump lip between his teeth slowly.

Luke gently tugged at Michael's shirt, indicating he wanted it off. Michael's green eyes met Luke's, glinting in the low lighting coming from the television. It was almost as if he was asking Luke if that was what he actually wanted, and he quickly pulled the shirt over his head when Luke nodded quietly. Luke instantly pulled Michael to him again, his fingers digging into Michael's shoulders. He could feel the boy's erection against the inside of his thigh, but Michael still didn't find it in him to grind against Luke. He wanted this, god did he want this, but he was afraid of scaring the blond with his actions.

One of his hands slipped under Luke's shirt, his fingers trailing up the blond's stomach painfully slow. Every single one of their movements was slow, as if both boys were too scared to even touch each other in case they'd break. Luke was nervous and Michael was anxious. But both of them wanted this just as much, meaning neither of them stopped their movements or the low moans that escaped their lips every now and then. Luke didn't wait for Michael's request before pulling his own shirt over his head and tossing it aside, arching his back so that his chest brushed against Michael's.

Michael pulled away slightly, looking at their two naked chests before looking at Luke again. He was about to ask his boyfriend if he was sure this was what he wanted, but before he could, Luke's hands were gliding down his chest and stopping as they hooked to the waistband of Michael's jeans. His eyes flickered up to Michael, wide open and alert as Luke pulled his lower lip between his teeth. He was trying to be seductive, but Michael couldn't help but find that the most adorable thing he had ever seen.

He sighed in satisfaction, leaning down to pepper Luke's necks with wet kisses, feeling the blond unbutton his jeans and slowly pull them down his legs. He helped the blond pull them completely off, tossing them away before giving Luke his attention again. Luke's hips were bucking up, searching for contact with Michael's crotch as his boyfriend slowly kissed down his neck, occasionally leaving a few soft bites. The moan that escaped Luke's lips made the older boy gasp, not understanding how hot Luke could sound. He used one of his hands to brush some of Luke's hair away from his forehead as his other hand reached for the button on Luke's jeans.

"You sure about this?" Michael asked softly, looking down at the bulge in Luke's pants.

"Yes." He panted, nodding quickly. "Mikey, please."

Michael nodded, undoing the buttons on Luke's jeans before taking them off the blond and kissing each one of his thighs gently. He got up from the bed, Luke watching curiously as Michael searched his bag for something. A small laugh escaped Luke's lips as he saw his boyfriend pull a box of condoms and lube from his suitcase. Michael's cheeks flushed red as he saw Luke looking at the items in his hand with a small smile.

"What?" He asked shyly. "I wanted to be prepared, just in case."

"Smart." Luke shook his head, reaching for Michael's arm as he crawled back onto the bed, leaving the condoms and lube on the nightstand.

He was hovering over Luke again, his hands ghosting Luke's hips, too afraid to touch him and have Luke disappear. He didn't realise how desperate Luke was until the blond reached for Michael's hand without breaking their kiss, placing it over his erection and squeezing lightly. Both boys moaned at the action, Luke letting his mouth hang open as Michael kissed his already swollen lips over and over again. His hand was rubbing gently over the fabric of Luke's boxers, making Luke want more and Michael harden even more.