Drake x Luke part 2 (Mature)

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Blame PuppySwift and a few others for telling me to do this... May my sins be forgiven...
(Don't like it, DON'T read! It is descriptive!)
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Drake laid Luke down on the ground, kissing him hard on his lips. Luke's tongue parted the hybrids lips, exploring his mouth. Drake moaned, feeling the ex-assassin stroke his chest, slowly getting lower until his hand was above his lower region. Luke began to push him, rolling over and forcing Drake to get onto his back. The hybrid pulled off Luke's hat, letting it fall to the ground as he tangled his fingers in his lavender hair. They both pulled back, gasping for breath.
Luke found himself beginning to slowly stroke his hand against the hybrids lower region, making Drake fidgit. 

  "L-Luke..." The hybrid moaned.

Luke pulled his hand away, his cheeks starting to burn again. "Oh! I'm s-sorry! I'll stop."

Drake shook his head. "N-no! Please...continue, if you'd like." His cheeks were a very deep red.

Luke got down again, aggressively kissing his new love, as he unbuttoned Drake's pants. Drake began to kiss Luke on his neck, pulling at his armor to move it out of the way. Luke moaned in pleasure from each kiss on his body.

  "You're armor...it's in the way." Drake said, still gasping and lips quivering to feel his love again.

The lavender haired man leaned over to Drake's Ender ear, lifting his hand up to it and began lightly stroking it as he whispered seductively. "Then you're just going to have to help me take it off."

Drake began unhooking belts that kept the armor on Luke, as they began passionately yet aggressively pressing each other's lips together. They both began to lift off the shoulder pads and chest plate, only breaking the kiss when the armor had to come between them. Luke tossed it on the ground continuing to please his lover.
His lips moved from Drake's, beginning to lick and nibble his neck. Drake pushed his head back, moaning in pleasure. His entire body burned, especially his lower area. Luke nibbled on his collarbone, receiving an even louder moan.

He pulled back, beginning to stroke Drake's chest again. "Does that make you feel good?" He asked.

Drake nodded, begging him to continue. As Luke began again, he grabbed onto Drake's shirt and lifted it up. Drake helped him, tossing it onto the ground. The Mage sat up and pushed the assassin back a bit, wanting to give Luke some pleasure too. He began kissing and nibbling his neck, then slowly began sucking on it.

Luke groaned. "D-Draaake..." He felt his body shudder.

He honestly still didn't know how to feel about all of this. It was wrong, but yet so right. He wanted to know everything about him, and he guessed this would be the best way. Luke pushed Drake's head back, stroking his ear again.

  "I want to take the lead. I want to make you feel great." He kissed down his neck again.

  "Y-you already are." Drake moaned.

A smile spread on Luke's face, as he slowly put his hand between Drake's pants and boxers. His placed his fingers around the hybrid's private, and began dragging his hand up and down it. Drake moaned out loudly as he called out Luke's name, pleasure filling his body.

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