all mine // muke

1.8

I'm really sorry for not updating in so long, I'm moving and I'm always really busy with everything and any time I get on wattpad it's usually just me reading and I haven't been motivated to write

I'm still in the midst of moving, but i'll update any time i have wifi

ALSO I REALLY MISS LUKE SPEAKING LIKE A LIL BEAN AND HIM STUTTERING AND HIS UNFINISHED SENTENCES SO I'M GONNA BRING THAT BACK, BUT IT'LL GET PROPER AGAIN LATER ON.

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"I told you I was spending the day with my sub. You knew this." Michael sighed frustratedly into his phone. Currently he and Luke were at Panda Express eating some lunch. Luke got the white rice with orange chicken and green beans. Michael got the same and Luke was extremely adorable with the orange sauce all over his mouth.

"I know, I'm sorry sir. We can postpone the meeting but the next time they are available is in two weeks." Martin, one of Michael's assistants, spoke quickly.

"Okay then that's when we'll do it. I'm done talking, Martin." Michael said and hung his phone up. He sighed and rubbed his face before looking at Luke who was happily eating and playing with the hem of crop top. He wore a white crop top and adidas track pants and adidas shoes. The white ones with black stripes.

"W-what wrong, daddy?" Luke asked quietly, afraid Michael would snap at him.

"Nothing you need to worry about." Michael, as expected, snapped. But when he saw Luke flinch he sighed and shook his head. "I'm sorry, darling. I'm just stressed, I'm not mad at you."

Luke just nodded weakly, still not satisfied with the answer. But when Michael rubbed his thigh under the table and smiled at him, he couldn't help but smile back and even let out a bubbly giggle.

"Alright, babe, I'm going to go to the bathroom then we'll leave, yeah?" Michael asked and Luke nodded as he stood up. "Okay, wait right here and I'll be back in a minute." Michael rushed off to the bathroom.

Luke sat and cleaned up their area with a napkin and throwing everything away at a nearby trash can. He sat back down and looked down at his lap, playing with his black nails.

"Hello, Luke." a voice said and Luke looked up immediately, furrowing his brows when he sees his neighbor Jeremy.

"H-hi, Jerm-Jermy?" Luke said and Jeremy just chuckled at the boy.

"Where is Michael? Not around I see?" Jeremy said quite shadily. Luke just nodded slowly and Jeremy smiled deviously and sat down in Michael's spot. He pulled something out of his pocket, that turned out to be a piece of paper. "Luke, I want you to have something, alright beautiful?" Jeremy said and Luke just nodded, because it didn't feel right when Jeremy called him names like that.

"Okay, I just need you to keep this paper, it has my personal number on it. Whenever Michael and Ashton aren't home and you're... er... lonely, just call me. Okay, baby?" Jeremy said in a hushed tone and Luke is very confused on how Jeremy knows about Ashton because they've never spoken about him but he chooses not to say anything. He just nodded and Jeremy smiled, tucked the paper into Luke's hand and kissing his cheek before leaving quickly.

Luke is left confused and disgusted when suddenly Michael is angrily rushing towards Luke.

"Luke, what the fuck?" Michael said angrily, grabbing Luke's hand and pulling him outside. "Who the fuck was that talking to you?"

"i-it was Jer-jerm-jermy." Luke said, trying but failing to get his name right.

Michael sighed and they got to the car. Michael helped Luke in the car before rushing around to his side and getting in. He started the car and drove off before sighing again.

"Luke, I don't have a good feeling about Jeremy. I don't want you talking to him unless I'm around, okay?" Micheal said, in a much softer tone. Luke just nodded slowly and Michael was already worked up and annoyed so he quickly snapped, "Words, Lucas."

Which made Luke whimper and pout before huffing out, "W-whatever." and Michael wasn't having any of that. He just clenched the wheel and sped quickly down the road.

"You're getting punished as soon as we're getting home. I've let you off because I felt bad for what happened, but it's long past that." and to that Luke whined out a 'b-but daddy' which only made Michael more frustrated. He's been getting too soft. He's supposed to be a strict dominant who has an obedient submissive.

"No but's, soon as we get home I want you on all fours, naked." Michael said sternly just as they pulled up to the gated community. Luke pouted and when they made it to the house he stomped into the house and upstairs.

Michael got out much peacefully and went into the house. Ashton was on the couch with Harry in his lap and Louis under his arm. They were watching a movie, The Avengers.

"How was your afternoon?" Ashton asked with a chuckle, already knowing it didn't go well as he can see Michael's expression and Luke's temper tantrum just moments before.

"Fuck off." Michael glared at him before making his way upstairs. He took his time, wanting to give Luke anything reasonable amount of time to get ready because if he wasn't ready then he'd punish him more. Once he finally reached their room he opened the door and was happy when Luke was naked on all fours, pale bum high in the air.

You've been a bad boy, Lukey." Michael said in a low voice, trying not to sound too harsh because he just wanted to get this over with then cuddle with his baby. But, he might've wanted to have a little fun with this punishment. They haven't gone further than overstimulation and spanking.

Michael went over to his dresser and opened the bottom drawer, pulling out metal handcuffs with blue fuzz, a small vibrating butt plug, and a wooden paddle. He walked over to the bed and set the items down next to Luke, in his view. Luke whimpered at the sight of everything.

"Now, Lukey. You know what you did and why I'm punishing you?" Michael asked, dragging a light finger up and down Luke's crack.

"Y-yes. W-was bad boy. Gave daddy sass a-and was disrespectful." Luke whimpered.

"Mhm." Michael hummed. "First, I'm going to cuff you to the headboard, then I'll give you twenty five spanks with the paddle. And then, for your final punishment, I'll put in your butt plug."

And Luke furrowed his eyebrows at that. The last one didn't sound like a punishment, more like a reward. And Michael didn't get out a cock ring and didn't make any move to as he laid Luke down on his stomach and cuffing his wrists to the headboard. The thought of getting to come was already getting him half hard.

Luke didn't have time to dwell on it any longer before Michael was kneading his bum harshly. Luke let out a small gasp as he brought a finger to his hole, but quickly pulled it away.

"Count for me." Michael hummed before picking up the wooden paddle and quickly bringing it down on Luke's right bum cheek, making Luke squeal and shout out a 'one'. Michael rubbed the cheek for a moment before bringing the paddle down again and Luke counted. Michael did this twenty three more times. Luke had tears on his cheeks but his cock was to full hardness. His bum was red and burning as Michael rubbed his softly and put some aloe cream on it.

Luke waited for a moment when Michael stood up, thinking he was lubing up the butt plug. But the only thing that happened was his hand cuffs being taken off and Michael picking him up bridal style.

"D-daddy. I need to come." Luke whined and Michael just chuckled.

"Oh Lukey, you actually believed I'd allow you to come as a punishment. The only time I'd allow that is if it was overstimulation and at the end you were shaking and dripping come all over yourself." Michael smiled evilly and kissed Luke's nose before setting him down. "Now get dressed in some pajamas, we're going to go join the boys for a movie."

Michael walked to the door, leaving a rock hard, upset Luke on the bed. Before he left the room he turned to Luke and said with a devilish smile, "Oh and Lukey, no coming without permission, remember?"

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i really want to start a larry story but i feel like no one would read it and I'm afraid i'll forget about this one

idk but thanks for reading, hopefully i'll have an update sooner this time.