star wars [muke]

chapter twenty

DO YOU WANNA KNOW ME?

    Their bodies were loosely tied together, a layer of sweat laying over them, a hand slung around Luke. Low whimpers and soft kisses being poured into the air.

    Luke's heartbeat sped up with every thrust that was given and Michael just rested his head on the blond's shoulder. Kisses being laid on the side of his hair, grunts and whiny moans filling the room. White sheets kept getting tangled in their bodies and every time skin hit skin; Luke would laugh, his nose scrunching up and a low whine following from the pleasure. White covered the sheets.

    A slow, thick song blared in the background, the room felt hazy and Luke's eyes would drift off a bit before being jolting up, colors danced across the walls. Blues mixing with purple, shining across their bare bodies. Michael had an arm laid across his boyfriend; sliding kisses down his body and sucking love bites into the pale skin.

    "Jesus Christ, Luke. You're so fucking beautiful." Michael whispered, kissing the side of his ear as he laid on top of him, pressing his fingers into the blond's side. A low, pitchy shirt escaped his pink lips that were more than swollen. He was truly, beautifully fucked. "I love you, Baby Boy."

    "Mmm-hmm," Luke moaned, melting into Michael and interlocking their fingers together. The simple gesture united them as one as they both wasted into the night.

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this chapter ?1!2?2 idk i kinda like it.
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