Trickery - [BoyxBoy]

"Your downfall." || 1.0

onE OF MY FAV AUTHORS IF READING THIS STORY OMG I FEEL PRIVILEGED BUT ALSO WHY YOU READING THIS TRASH asdflkjhg5sos

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"Luke! Lukey?!" Michael panted, running for the living room but Luke was already out the door. Michael ran straight into Luke's chest and nearly fell back on his arse.

"Baby? Mikey, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Luke asked and held Michaels face between his hands, his blue eyes scanning Michael heated face for any injuries.

"T-there's someone in the bathr-room. I d-din'g go in for a couple of seconds before I heard a thump and I peeked I and someone was i-in their." Michael spluttered, his hands wrapping around Luke's wrists.

"What did you see baby boy? C'mon, speak to me." Luke spoke softly, pulling Michael into his chest and kissing his head.

"Definitely a g-girl. She was tied to the bathtub handles, by handcuffs. But she was moving and moaning, like she was in pain or something like t-that. Why is she in handcuffs, Lukey? Did the police forget about her? Is she hurt?" Michael blinked quickly to bring fake tears to his eyes, pulling away from Luke's chest and looking up at him.

Now if this was in any other circumstances, Luke would have been close to combusting at Michaels innocence but today was not the case. Luke clenched his jaw, cupped Michael chin between his thumb and index finger and pressed a kiss to Michaels trembling lips.

"Stay here." Luke whispered against Michaels salty yet cherry tasting lips.

Michael bit his lip and chuckled to himself when Luke was already on the landing hallway, his feet stepping on the creaky floorboards.

"Too fūcking easy." Michael muttered and cracked his fingers.

Luke was now outside the bathroom, thumps and sounds coming from the bathroom. Luke knew who those moans belonged too, as he caused most of them. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists together then barging into the room; his eyes widening then glazing over in fury.

And there they were.

Matt and Ally fūcking like rabbits on the bathroom floor.

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"What the fuck?!" Luke shouted, his eyes wide and mouth ajar.

Ally screamed and struggled to get her hands untied from the bathtub as Matt had tied the rope to tight.

Before Matt could make a move to pull out of her, he was gripped by the throat and was thrown across the bathroom, banging his head against the radiator. Luke gritted his teeth and clenched his knuckles, before glaring down at the vulnerable Ally.

Luke opened his mouth but was interrupted when Matt came running at him and shoving Luke by his chest, Luke nearly falling over and loosing his breath. Matt took this to his advantage and started to punch Luke in the face, holding his head up to the side by his hair. It took five minutes of Matt beating the shīt out of Luke before he got his breath back. After the five minutes, Luke had a split eyebrow, his nose was bloody and slightly crooked and his right eye was swollen already.

But, with Matt acting cocky and thinking he had gotten power over Luke, he was suddenly knocked to the floor by one hit from Luke, a very loud cracking sound coming from his jaw. Luke spat at Matt, his spit mainly blood and kicked him back to the other side of the room. He then turned to Ally and glared at her, but got cut off once again by her pathetic excuses.