all mine // muke

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Rules

1.You will not raise your voice at me or any dominant.

2. Foul language and cursing will result in punishment (unless told otherwise)

3. Use color system whenever it is needed.

4. You will not please any other dominant or submissive unless given permission from me.

5. You must call me 'daddy' in bed, any other time is optional.

Kinks (put an X anywhere you don't approve of)

1. Pet names

2. Costumes

3. Clawing/ scratching

Punishments

1. Spanking

2. Isolation X

3. Cock ring

4. Orgasm denial / multiple orgasm

5. Butt plug

Submissive consent: Luke Hemmings

"Is that it?" Luke asked after Michael had read everything to him.

"Yes, princess." Michael nodded and kissed his forehead. Luke smiled and cuddled further into Michael's side. Luke was beginning to grow comfortable with Michael. He likes it here.

"Luke, my princess, would you like to clean up or sleep first?" Michael asked in a calm voice. Luke mumbled and fluttered his eyes closed. "Words, princess."

"Sleep, daddy." he mumbled and not long after was he letting out little snores onto Michael's shoulder.

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was cuddling his new fluffy body pillow and sleeping away peacefully. After he and Michael went over the paper work, he was out of it. He's been sleeping ever since, four hours to be exact. As much as Michael wanted him to rest, he needed to change and wash up because he was obviously not taken very much care by them. He was a little dirty and his clothes were old and baggy.

"Baby boy." Michael patted his bum and Luke groaned, but didn't budge. "Come on, get up." Michael said more stern but still, Luke made no attempt to get up.

"Luke." Michael said louder, making the small boy open his eyes and sit up. He gave Michael a tired smile, which Michael returned with a scowl.

"Yes daddy?" Luke furrowed his eyebrows.

"Since it's your first misbehavior, I'll let you off with a warning. But next time I tell you to do something, do it." he said and Luke nodded. "Words, kitten."

"Yes daddy." Luke repeated but in a quieter tone.

"Good boy, now let's get you cleaned up and some fresh clothes. Bath or shower?" Michael asked, picking sleepy Luke up bridal style and carrying him to the large bathroom.

"Bath." Luke mumbled, still trying to wake up fully.

Michael nodded and started up the warm water and poured some vanilla scented bubbles in. He turned to Luke and smiled at the adorable younger boy.

"Arms." he said quietly and Luke lifted his arms. He pulled the dirty shirt off him and threw it on the floor. Michael turned to look back at Luke but stopped, his eyes staring down at the younger boys perfect pale body. It was skinny, you could easily see his ribs and his skin was pale, a couple of healing bruises here and there. But Michael thought he was beautiful, with or without the marks or skinny.

Luke felt eyes on him and he slowly fluttered his open. He self consciously wrapped his arms around himself, looking down in shame. He thought the older boy thought he was gross, because Luke did. Luke thought he was gross and sickening. He's always been told that at the building.

"Oh baby boy, you're so beautiful. Don't cover yourself up, I want to see your perfect body." Michael soothed, crouching down so his face was level with Luke's tummy. He removed Luke's arms and kissed his stomach, making Luke smile and look down at him. Michael kissed up Luke's stomach, to his chest, his neck, and to his soft lips. Luke gasped a bit, this being their first kiss. Luke's first kiss as well.

Michael put his hands on the back of Luke's neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss. It was closed mouth but still just as nice. It was soft but still rough, to Luke it was perfect.

Michael pulled away and Luke whimpered a bit. "We need to clean you up, okay baby? Then we'll find you some of my clo-"

"I don't want boy clothes." Luke pouted and Michael fought the need to coo at the cute younger boy.

"You like girl clothes?"

"Yes. I'm sorry for being d-different." Luke sighed and felt tears forming.

"No no no, kitten, there's nothing wrong with you. You just like different things and there's nothing wrong with that, baby." Michael said and Luke smiled and nodded, pecking Michael's lips lightly. He liked kissing Michael but he didn't want to be greedy.

"Okay, we can go shopping tomorrow, but for now I have some sweaters you can wear and I let my people have the week off, so you don't need any pants." Michael explained, turning around and turning off the water. Luke muttered a 'yes daddy' before slipping out of his pants and boxers and standing up. Michael turned around and chuckled at Luke.

"W-what daddy?" Luke smiled brightly.

"You can't wear your socks in the bath." he said and Luke slipped out of his socks and stood naked in front of Michael, covering himself.

"You'll have to grow out of that habit kitten, your body is beautiful." he said and Luke blushed and looked to his feet. Michael pulled Luke to the water and stepped in slowly, smiling at the warm feeling. Luke hasn't had a bath in forever, he usually got hosed down with cold water.

Once Luke was all the way in the water Michael grabbed a loofa and squirted the matching vanilla scented body wash and lathered it onto Luke's skin. Luke giggled at the gentle feeling of the loofa tickling him.

"Tickles." Luke giggled and Michael chuckled at the younger boy.

After rinsing his hair and body Luke stood up and Michael wrapped him a big baby blue towel and brought him back into the the room. Michael searched through his clothes and found a small pair of boxers and one of his old knitted sweaters. Luke put them on, the sweater going just passed his thigh.

"Daddy's sweater?" Luke asked, looking up at Michael with big blue eyes.

"Yes, is that alright." Michael asked, picking Luke up and carrying him downstairs.

"Y-yes. I love daddy's sweater." Luke smiled and wrapped his arms himself.

"Good, princess, you can have all of them if you want." Michael said and Luke smiled up at him. Michael carried Luke to the kitchen and sat Luke up on the marble counter top. Michael went to walk over to the fridge but a pair of small hands stopped him. He turned around to see a blushing Luke.

"Would you like a kiss, kitten?" Michael asked, knowing Luke was too polite and she to ask for one.

"Yes please." Luke mumbled and Michael happily connected his lips to Luke's. Luke smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around his daddy's neck, pulling himself closer so his crotch 'accidentally' brushed against Michael's.

Luke let out a soft moan/gasp at the feeling. Michael almost lost it at the pretty noise that came from the younger boys mouth. "Your moan is so beautiful," Michael said through the kiss.

"Michael, I'm home!"

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a/n at first I just had the rules for this chapter but thought it was too short so I didn't do that

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