show me // muke

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Luke kept his eyes on the cars below him, and the sunset in front of him, but Michael kept his eyes on Luke. He believed he was much more beautiful.

Luke focused on the scenery while he blindly reached over, and grabbed Michael's hand. He brought it over to his lap, and held it with both of his hands.

Luke smiled, watching birds fly out in front of them. The look on Luke's face made Michael smile too.

"It's cold." Luke whispered, glancing over at Michael. He blushed realizing Michael was already looking at him with a fond look on his face.

"The sunsets over. How about if we just sit in the car for a while?" Michael asked, and Luke nodded.

They stood up, and Luke kept holding Michael's hand in his.

Michael started to walk to his side of the car, but Luke shook his head, and pulled him back.

Luke led them to the back seat, and Michael smirked when the doors were closed.

Luke laid down on Michael's shoulder, and Michael wrapped an arm around him, kissing the top of his head.

After a few minutes, Luke moved over and straddled Michael's lap. Michael smiled up at him, and Luke blushed.

"Thank you for bringing me here. It was so pretty." Luke said, and leaned down, kissing Michael's lips.

"I was just about to say, you look prettier, but that would be an understatement. You look so sexy, baby." Michael whispered, running his hands over the scruff on Luke's face. He loves it on him.

"You need glasses," Luke laughed, poking Michael's cheek.

Michael reached up, and grabbed Luke's face, turning his head to the side. He brought his lips up to Luke's ear, and felt a short breath leave the blondes lips. "I've got 20/20 vision, babe." He whispered before latching his lips onto Luke's neck.

Luke wanted to throw his head back, but Michael was still gripping Luke's face. Luke loved how in control Michael was.

"M-M-Mi..." Was all Luke could get out.

Michael traveled down until he found the spot that made a moan leave Luke's lips. He began to suck on that spot, causing Luke to rip his head from Michael's grip, and throw his head back.

Michael took his free hand, and supported Luke's neck by holding it where it was. Luke squirmed his hips, trying to get as close as possible.

He sucked a hickey into Luke's neck, and then pulled back, and leaned back on the seat.

"I don't want to take this too far yet, Luke." Michael said, and Luke nodded. "Me neither. I just like it when you kiss me like that." Luke said, trying to catch his breath.

"You do, huh?" Michael asked, and smirked.

Luke nodded. "Do it again." He said, falling back onto Michael.

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Luke and Michael snuck into the house a little after 2 in the morning. Luke had seven hickies littering his neck and collarbones.

"Michael Gordon Clifford." Karen said as they walked in the house. She came out of the kitchen, and Luke shyly hid behind Michael.

"Luke, come here." She said, and Luke stepped forward.

She observed the spots on his neck, and then looked back to Michael. "Mom it's not what it looks like." Michael said, and Karen frowned.

"It looks like you littered this poor boy with hickies. He's gonna have to cover those up, you know?" Karen said, and Luke put on an innocent act. "I told him not to, but he said it wouldn't be bad." Luke said, and pouted his lips, looking over at Michael.

Michael's eyes widened, and Luke smirked. "He lied. I'm gonna have to go buy makeup to cover it all up." Luke said sadly, and sighed.

"No honey, you'll be okay. You can use some of mine." Karen said, and he nodded, giving her a hug.

"Unbelievable." Michael mumbled before walking up the stairs.

"I'm gonna go give him the silent treatment until he apologizes." Luke said, following after Michael.