Punk, more or less

All he ever wanted

AN/ This is the last chapter and then the epilogue... this had like 1800 words so yep enjoy :p

Third Person POV

Michael kissed up Luke's chest, nibbling on his skin here and there to get a gasp from Luke.

Once Michael reached Luke's neck he found Luke's sweet spot and sucked gently, Luke moaned and his hands ran up Michaels back, into the pink and blue hair.

"Touch me please Michael." Luke begs, bucking his hips up for friction he so desperately wanted.

Michael grinded down onto Luke, making the blue eyed boy scrunch his eyes closed as he whimpered and arched his back.

"No teasing please, I want you so bad my Lion. So bad, please." Luke begged, Michael grinned and kissed up Luke's jaw, continuing the slow rhythmic grinding.

"Patience Kitten, I'll take good care of you." Michael whispers, he moved to look into Luke's beautiful eyes, savoring the moments, wanting to remember how gorgeous he looks, how his pupils dilate and his lips are swollen, a couple of shades darker because of how much he'd been biting them. Of course Michael kept the friction going, not wanting to at any moment stop pleasuring his love.

Michael eventually moved his hand down Luke's side, playing with the fabric on the blonds hips. He looked up into Luke's eyes, looking for any sign that the blond was reconsidering, any sign that he wasn't sure about this.

"I'm sure Michael, I want you to be my first and I'm ready for you to be my first." Luke says, his breathing shallow and fast.

"Ok Luke, but if you feel uncomfortable and you want to stop then tell me. It will hurt, maybe a lot but I'll try to minimize the pain ok. I don't want to hurt you." Michael says, Luke nods so Michael leans down and presses their lips together. Gentle at first but then more needy, more passionate.

Michael smirks as Luke sucks on his bottom lip, nibbling on it gently before tugging and biting in it, making Michael groan out needily.

Michael slipped his fingers behind the lace fabric, pulling it to the side so he could wrap his hand around Luke's already rock hard member. Luke whimpered and dug his fingers into Michaels back.

"I won't tease, promise just don't want to jump into it." Michael says, Luke nods and sighs as Michael's touch is removed from this aching member.

Michael moves onto his side, pulling Luke against his chest, he slips his fingers onto the soft lace fabric and pulls it down, allowing Luke to kick it off. Luke looked nervous so Michael made sure the cover was up to their shoulders, Luke visibly relaxed. Luke acted like Michael has never seen him naked before but I guess this was something new, this was something more intimate.

Luke's fingers trailed down Michael's back into the back of his boxers and Luke happily pinched Michael's ass, then Luke pulled Michael's boxers down and as Michael kicked his boxers to the side, the last bit of fabric was officially removed.

"Wait for a second." Luke whispered, Michael removed his hands from Luke quickly, not wanting Luke to go on if he didn't want to.

"No, it's ok to hold me. I just need a minute to get it into my head that this is actually happening." Luke mutters, Michael places his left hand onto Luke's hip, his other hand under his head to hold it up. Michael happily lay there, stroking his hand up and down Luke's hip and thigh as Luke took a few deep breaths.

"Ok, go on." Luke says, looking back up at Michael, Michael licks his lips as he leans closer to Luke, letting Luke move the last few inches to connect their lips. Michael pulled Luke against his chest, their erections pressing against each others, he pulled Luke's leg up to wrap around his hip.