-Luke-
I was running away.
With the love of my life.
He sat in the driver's seat absentmindedly tapping on the steering wheel and singing along to the Green Day song playing on the radio.
"Where are we gonna go?"
Michael smirked but kept his eyes on the road.
"To the same place I went when I left."
"Which is...?"
Michael glanced at me and grinned.
"A secret. But you'll love it."
I looked at him curiously before turning my head to look out the window.
In time all the city lights faded and the radio and the roar of the car turned to a light hum in my ears. My eyes shut and my mind went to sleep wondering what I would awake to in the morning.-Michael-
I didn't want to wake him up because he looked so peaceful. His usually quiffed blonde hair was laying flat against his head and his long and lean body somehow managed to curl up on the tiny seat. His soft breathing was the only thing my ears could hear.
It pained me to reach over and wake my sleeping angel but I had to.
"Luke. Luke baby, we're here."
I shook his shoulder gently and his clear blue eyes were visible in just seconds.
"Huh?" He asked in a sleepy voice.
"We're here, Lukey."
"Oh okay."
Luke sat up straight and unbuckled before getting out of the car.
Meanwhile, I went to collect our things from the trunk."
"Mikey?"
"Hm?"
"Are we going to make this home?"
I felt arms snake around my waist and Luke rested his head on my shoulder.
I would be lying if I said having his body, mostly his dick, pressed up against me didn't turn me on slightly.
"U-uh y-yeah."
"Yay!"
I didn't have to be facing him to know he was smiling.
"Let's go in, Lukey."
"Alright!"
I carried the bags and Luke shut the trunk.I walked with Luke through a small pathway surrounded by trees which led to a small cabin.
"Woah."
I turned around to find Luke stopped in his tracks.
"What?"
"It looks cozy...and kind of like the home of my dreams..." Luke blushed a little bit and I chuckled.
"Come on inside."
I set down the bags and pushed open the door.
"It's still in pretty good condition. Only a little bit of cleaning is needed and-"
"It's perfect, Mikey."
Luke went around me and straight to the bedroom. I followed along, our luggage in my hands.
Luke was already sprawled out on the bed.
"Come lay with me, Mikey."
I put the bags down and climbed onto the bed next to him.
"It already feels like home."
I chuckled and looked at Luke.
"How?"
"Because anywhere with you is my home."
I blushed.
"You're so cute, Michael."-Luke-
"You're so cute, Michael."
"You're cute-"
I kissed his lips before he could finish his statement.
"Lu-"
"Shhhhh..." I put a finger to his lips then kissed him again.It wasn't long until I had Michael pinned to the bed and letting out low groans of pleasure. I was kissing him on every exposed inch of skin as he tried to pull his shirt over his head.
"Let me help with that."
I pulled his shirt off easily and left a trail of kisses down his chest.
"Mmmm Luke." Michael moaned in a raspy voice that immediately turned me on even more.
"Luke."
I looked him in the eyes.
"Yes?"
Michael kissed me gently. "I love you."
I grinned. "I love you too."
"I just want to kiss you and feel your skin against mine and I want to hold you and love you like never before."
"I want that too, Luke."
"Then let me love you. Really love you."
Michael kissed my lips again.
"I'm all yours."A/N: I suck at writing smut so yeah...I didn't even try 😂. I would like to have some smut in here but I can't write it. So if one of my readers can please message me and we can discuss having you write the smut scenes for me. :-)
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