Luke loved to kiss Michael more than anything else. It was his favorite thing to do. If Luke was offered one million dollars to never kiss Michael again, he wouldn't take it.
Luke felt his heart flutter in his chest as he was laid down on the bed. He closed his eyes, feeling Michael's lips press onto his own. Michael's semi-chapped lips against his smooth ones was the best feeling in the world to him.
The way Michael held Luke while he kissed him made the blonde boy feel so safe and cared for. Luke moved his lips in perfect sync with Michael's, wrapping his arms around Michael's neck, not wanting to pull away.
A few minutes later, Michael separated their lips, pressing his forehead to Luke's. Luke looked at him, confused as to why he pulled away. He felt a familiar tingle run through his lips at the absence of Michael's against his own.
"I love you." Michael told Luke, causing Luke to blush.
"I love you, too." Luke whispered, leaning back up to reconnect their lips. Luke sighed at the feeling of Michael sucking on his bottom lip, gently pulling at the lip ring.
Luke flipped them over, laying his body on top of Michael's. Luke giggled into the kiss when one of Michael's hands traveled down to rest on Luke's bum.
Luke always wanted to be as close to Michael as he could. There was no place he'd rather be
