show me // muke

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Luke had never touched himself before, but he was laying in bed around 1 a.m. not being able to sleep because he was thinking about all of the things Michael could do to him.

He felt nervous as he ran his hand under the covers, feeling the boner beneath his boxers.

He wanted Michael to come help him. He didn't want to do it himself.

He thought about all of the ways he could get Michael to come in here.

He wanted Michael to make him feel good. He didn't want to take another cold shower.

Luke waited until he got so hard that it started hurting. He needed Michael, and he needed him now.

He snuck down the hall to Michael's room, and smiled when he noticed he was asleep.

Luke pulled back the covers, and saw Michael starfished out on the bed, giving Luke perfect access.

Luke didn't care about what Michael said to hurt him anymore. He believes he is loved, and now he wants Michael to see how sexy he can be. He wanted Michael so bad.

Luke ran back over to the door, and locked it. He came back over to the bed, and crawled between Michael legs, pulling the blanket back over him.

He laid down, and gently pulled Michael's boxers down.

He didn't really know what to do, but he watched a few videos for the first time, and saw how to. He was a little nervous, but excited at the same time.

He circled his tongue around the tip very quickly, feeling Michael start to harden in his hand.

He took Michael completely in, and felt the boy above him start to stir. Luke could feel Michael down his throat and it felt amazing. Luke pulled back, and took off all of his clothes before Michael woke up, leaving nothing besides a bracelet on.

He pulled the blankets back completely over him, and bobbed his head on Michael.

He smirked when he felt Michael sit up. Luke laid his head on Michael's thigh, and gently ran his tongue over his balls, gripping Michael's cøck in his hand.

Michael yanked off the covers and Luke innocently looked up at Michael.

"Luke wake up." Michael told him, and Luke sat up, confused.

"Wake up." Michael said again.

"Luke wake up!"

Luke's eyes shot open, and he looked around. Michael turned on the lamp in his room, and Luke blushed a little, feeling his stained boxers against him.

"Yeah?" Luke asked.

"It's 10 o'clock." He said, and luke looked at the clock, seeing it was 10 a.m.

"Oh, okay. Why'd you wake me up to tell me though?" Luke asked, really wishing he could've finished that dream.

"I don't know. You usually don't sleep this late, so I figured I might as well." Michael said before shrugging, and walking to the door.

"Oh, and maybe because I wanna take you on a date tonight, and I know how you can take the whole day to get ready." Michael said, causing Luke to smile as Michael left his room, and shut the door.