castle(II)

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bored.
'im sorry.'
if  you were sorry, you'd do something about.
'what do you want me to do?'
let me take over for a bit, yeah?
'i dont know..'
come on mikey! i miss the outdoors.
'promise you wont hurt anyone.'

-

michael woke up on a cheap rug, without a shirt, surrounded by drunk teenagers. he looked around trying to remember what the fuck happened. he turned his head when there was a cough, looking for the source of the sound. his eyes widen at the sight of a naked luke, siping on a black mug, his (glorious) dick on full display. he looks away, blushing.

"hi." luke says, smirking at michaels reaction.
"i-i-uhm. wh-what happened last night?"
"damn." luke chuckles. "you must've had a lot to drink, eh?"
"i-i dont remember."
"jeez. okay." he scratches his neck, unsure how to break the news to the boy.

michael's palms turns sweaty. what if he was at a party and he got drugged and gang-raped like madison in american horror story coven? what if he suddenly got pregnant? he cant handle a baby, he can barely handle himself! what if-

"michael?" a dick in his face snaps him out of his daze.
"oh sorry."
"well i dont know how to say this so i'll break it to you straight. last night this fraternity had a sex party. and to be honest i did take a turn on you but we did nothing but grinding. you didnt let anyone go allthe way with you."

michael's mouth gapes like a fish. not knowing what to say, he looks around for his shirt. luke notices his movements and throws his his shirt that was on the kitchen counter. michael mumble s a quick 'thank you' under his breathe. he puts on his shirt , grimacing at the stench of beer -and the stain on his jeans. he decides that he would burn these pair when he could.

"so princess, what'ya doin' today?" luke says as he puts on a pair of boxers.

thank god.
'where the hell did you take me!?'
to a party.
'to a sex party! do you even know what std's are?! they are transferable, you know!'
shut up before i do something you wouldn't like.
'what do you mean?'
(oooOOOhhHH WHEN YOU NOD YOUR HEAD YES.)

-

michael, once again, woke up from his slumber, slightly blinded by the light, with a sore pain in his bum.

wait.

he suddenly noticed the white walls covered in posters he knows isnt his. he looks underneath the star wars blanket and almost faints.

he has no clothes on.

there was a sudden yawn , and he slowly turned his head seeing a tan boy with raven hair , stretching his arm
and cuddles him.

before michael could scream, the mystery boy pulls him in for a kiss. calum raises his eyebrow when michael didn't kiss back. he nugdes his lip against the pale boy's but got no response in return.

"baby girl, why aren't you kissng back?" he says, cupping michael's cheek.

'he would've made a great boyfriend if he didnt just take my virginty'

"baby, i didnt take your virginity." michael blushes, realizing that he had said that aloud. "you just gave me a handjob and i rimmed you and that was it." michael blushed at the of the attractive boy rimming him.

slut
'dont call me that. you're the reason im in this mess'
whore

"and i spanked you. so i imangine you're having pain on your bum?" michael was as red as his hair, but he nodded still. the boy gave him an ointment of some sort and pointed him to the bathroom. michael takes the blanket and wraps it around him. taking his buisness in the rest room.

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