Sick love ☾ muke au

5.0

a/n: ok muke gets down and dirty in this one so if youre not comfortable w/ it then just.... click the x there thanks

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"Get in here!" he whisper-shouts and grabs me by the arm, dragging me into the empty closet.

"I'll kill you if we get caught", I tell him just before he pushes me against the wall and his lips crash against mine. "We won't", he mumbles against my lips as his hands roam my body. His hand finds its way to my crotch and he starts teasingly palming me through my jeans. My breathing gets shakier as I feel myself getting turned on. The blonde boy attacks my neck with his teeth and gently bites on it. I throw my head back against the wall and try to hold in the moans that are desperately trying to escape my lips.

"Luke, fuck, do something", I gasp as his hand moves from my crotch to my ass.

I get tired of his teasing and quickly flip us around so that he is the one against the wall now.

He gasps, suprised of my sudden action but smirks as I slip my hand under the waistband of his pants. I plant small kisses along his jaw and neck as my hand ghosts over his semi hard-on.

"Touch me, for fucks sake", he groans, frustrated as hell.

"What's the magic word?" I ask him teasingly, a smirk plays on my lips.

"Fuck you, Michael!"

"No I don't think that's it", I chuckle, but grant his wish anyhow. I grab his now throbbing hard-on and give it a few pumps. The blonde boy sighs, relieved. I undo the buttons of his skinny jeans and pull them down with his boxers, getting down on my knees in front of him.

I look up to him to see him biting his lower lip and staring at me intently. He tangles his fingers into my bright red hair and guides my head where he wants it - on his dick.

I grab the base of his member firmly and give the tip a few kitten licks before taking his length into my mouth. My other hand finds its way to my own hard on, still imprisoned by my black skinny jeans. I swirl my tongue around his member while bopping my head up and down the length. His grip on my hair tightens as he begins fucking my mouth ruthlessly. I fight my gag reflex the best I can as his dick hits the back of my throat repeatedly. Soon enough he forces me up by my hair and pushes me against the wall once again. He finally frees my hard-on from it's denim prison by forcibly pulling down my skinny jeans and underwear. He pins my hands down above my head and looks at me with that stupid smirk playing on his lips. I never took him as the dominating type but I loved how wrong I was.

He turns me around to face the brick wall and gives my ass a firm slap. I yelp out loud as Luke lets out a chuckle.

"Are you gonna fuck me, Hemmings?" I ask him, desperate to feel him inside me.

The blonde boy just shushes me and pushes me against the wall by the back of my neck. His dominance is turning me on more than I thought it would. I was so close from begging him to fuck me.

I hear a cap opening and wonder how the hell Luke got his hands on some lube in here but decide to just be happy that he did. Soon I can feel his finger on my entrance, massaging it slightly before slowly sliding his finger in. I gasp out loud, my muscles tightening around his finger as he is only halfway in.

"Relax, babe", he coos, massaging my back with his free hand.

I slowly try to breathe and relax my muscles as he said but it had been so long since I had bottomed my body was not feeling it.

After a while the blonde boy has added another finger and has made me a moaning mess under him. I turn my head slightly to catch his eye and look at him pleadingly.