Punk, more or less

Enragingly Beautiful

AN/ Triple update? What am I doing to you guys?? Sorry I just actually want to finish updating this story so the end will be up tonight! Sorry for anybody that thinks it too soon and for others that have waited too long. I want to put my mind to 1 story or 2 stories at a time and not get too busy now with coursework and my internship. So yep this will be a night full of updates :p

Third person pov

"I wanted to look pretty." Luke whispers, smiling at Michael.

"I love you baby." Michael says as Luke steps closer to him, Luke had wiped off all of his make-up and brushed his hair a bit.

"I love you too Michael." Luke replied, he stepped up between Michaels open legs.

"Most people put more make-up on to feel pretty." Michael says, grabbing the blonds small hips.

"I like it better when you tell me I'm pretty without make-up on. It makes me feel better because I know that you mean it. I feel prettier when you look at me like you do when I have no make-up on." Luke admits and Michael finds it endearing.

"You're the most beautiful boy I've ever laid eyes on, even when you were pretending to be punk rock and you bullied me. You've always been so enragingly beautiful." Michael says, the confession made Luke giggle and he put Michaels hands on his back, guiding them up to the top.

"Undress me." Luke whispered, his voice surprisingly smooth and sexy. Michael was already getting hard at the thought of what was going to happen, he was going to make love to Luke, to the boy he's so hopelessly irrevocably and undeniably in love with. Michael kicked off his shoes and toes off his socks, Luke moved and then kicked his flats aside. Michael leant closer to Luke, kissing his collarbone as he unzipped the dress, painfully slowly in Luke's opinion.

Michael took a sharp breath as the dress fell to the floor in a puddle by Luke's feet, the blond was now wearing only a pale pink lace thong. Michael stared at Luke, taking in every inch of his body like he'd never seen it before. Michael didn't need to look at Luke like he was taking all of him in, Michael knew Luke, he knew his body. Michael knew every inch of him, every indent every bump and crevice of the boys body, Michael knew it. There was just 1 bit of the boy Michael hadn't explored yet and that was about to happen.

Luke stood there and let Michael stare at him, he didn't feel uncomfortable, not at all even he felt loved and special, he was being admired and he liked it. He liked how Michael looked at him like he was the first thing Michael has ever seen, Michael looked at Luke like there was nothing else in this world to look at and he loved it.

However it took too long for Luke's liking so Luke moved to straddle Michael, climbing onto the bed and sitting on his lap, Michael held back a smirk as Luke pressed his ass onto Michaels obvious boner. Luke had noticed the growth, he noticed the dilation of Michaels pupils and the slight change in breaths he took.

Luke let his lips ghost over Michaels before smiling and leaning down to kiss Michaels jaw, then down his neck as he gently and slowly grinds down onto Michael. Michael's hands move to Luke's thighs, slowly stroking up and down his soft skin. Luke can hear Michael's breathing get more ragged as he sucks and nips at the exposed skin on Michaels neck. He knew how to turn Michael on, easily, but how did he start 'making love' how did you even start something like that. It's not wild hot sex that you just start in a horny mood. No, this is making love, this is different and Luke didn't quite know how to do this.

"M-michael?" Luke asks as he stops his movements and looks at Michael. Michael's eyes were hooded with lust, his smile sweet and his voice husky as he spoke.

"Yes Kitten?" Michael asked, he looked at Luke and rubbed his hands gently up and down, not stopping because Luke stopped.

"I d-don't k-kn-know what I-I h-have to d-d-d-do." Luke stuttered, he was so worried Michael was going to laugh at him and tell him he was a baby, he didn't want Michael to think he wasn't ready or to laugh at him.

"Gosh I love it so much when you stutter, you're so cute." Michael says, Luke tensed up, cute wasn't what you were supposed to be when you were going to have sex. You're supposed to be sexy not cute.

"Just relax ok, I'll take the lead from here." Michael whispers, Luke moves off of Michaels lap and Michael instructs him to lay down on the bed.

"You were doing so great baby, you did so good." Michael praised Luke as he moved to hover over the blond boy, spreading Luke's legs with his knees so he could lie between them. Luke blushed at the praise, liking the fact Michael thought he was doing good.

"You've got me so turned on Kitten, can you feel that?" Michael asks, he pressed his hips down onto Lukes, Luke nods quickly and blushes.

"All for you Kitten, you're so good at that, so good at making me feel good. I could have sat there forever letting you kiss me and move your hips so delicately. It's a pleasure all on its own." Michael says, his voice soothing to Luke as Luke brought his hands up to his face. He wanted to hide his blush in his sweaterpaws but he was basically naked, so there's no sweaterpaws to hide behind.

"You like being praised, you like me telling you how good you are? How happy you make me?" Michael asks.

"I-I like m-making you happy." Luke says, he smiled nicely and wrapped his arms around Michaels neck, Michael leant closer, kissing all over Luke's face before reaching his lips. Michael shifted so his weight was on his left arm, his right arm running down Luke's stomach and then over his thighs.

Michael kept kissing Luke, running his tongue over Luke's lips, to which Luke parted his lips but Michael didn't deepen the kiss, he actually lent away. Luke's eyes were still closed, his lips slightly parted as Michael removed his hands from Luke and sat up. Luke opened his eyes, worried about the lack of contact. He smiled as he saw Michael mess with the belt he was wearing, he'd only been wearing it to look a bit better with the tucked in shirt, he never needed a belt with skinny jeans.

Luke giggled and sat up, grabbing Michaels hands and stopping his movements. Michael sighs frustrated but smiles as Luke's hands grab the belt and undid it smoothly, Luke unbuttoned the jeans and ran his fingers around the inside of the jeans, when his fingers reached the back he let them slide further, pulling them down a bit as he pinched Michaels ass. Michael ran his fingers through Luke's hair, enjoying the feeling of Luke's fingers on him.

Michael moved over, pulling the jeans off and then moving back up between Luke's legs.

AN/ No smut yet.... NOT YET!!!!! vote/comment :p