Pretty Boys // cashton + muke \\

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Chapter 31 (edited May 2021)

Warnings; mentions of mpreg but no actual mpreg; explicit content between muke; top Michael/bottom Luke; riding; teasing; dirty talk; daddy kink

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Calum slowly swiped his makeup brush across his eyelid, finishing off his makeup with a huff of relaxed air. The boy stood up and dropped his makeup brush on Ashton's bathroom counter. He fixed his shirt before leaving the bathroom and entering Ashton's bedroom. The man was standing in front of the closet, fixing his tie.

"So, can we have kids? Like, can you carry children?" Ashton asked curiously. Calum furrowed his eyebrows as he smiled.

"We can, and I can. Why do you ask?" Calum replied. Ashton shrugged as he sat down on the edge of his bed, pulling Calum into his lap.

"Because I can see myself having kids with you," he shrugged. "I can see myself spending my life with you, getting ready together in the mornings then falling asleep together every night. I'm very in love with you, Calum," Ashton said, rubbing his hand over Calum's thigh. Calum's cheeks flared red, smiling softly at the man.

"Well, that sounds like the perfect future to me because I'm in love with you too," Calum smiled. Ashton returned the smile, leaning up to kiss Calum's lips.

"I should really get going before I'm late, but I'll see you tonight," Calum said, pecking Ashton's lips again before getting up from the man's lap. Ashton smiled, squeezing Calum's ass playfully, earning a small yelped and a slap to the arm. Ashton chuckled, getting up from the bed.

"Have a good day, baby," Ashton said, kissing Calum's cheek.

"You too, don't forget those files on the kitchen table. I love you, see you tonight," Calum said as he walked out of the room. Ashton followed him, chuckling to himself.

"I won't. I love you too," Ashton said as he opened the door for him. The boy kissed Ashton's lips once more before leaving the house.

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Michael sat with his back against the headboard, one of his legs dangling over the side of the bed and the other bent on the bed. Luke was hovering in his lap, one of his feet planted on Michaels knee, the other on the bed. The blonde had his arm wrapped around Michaels shoulders, his ass rolling against Michaels cock.

The older man had a gaming controller in his hands, a smirk present on his lips as Luke whined and softly moaned.

"Fuck, no shoot the other one!" Michael said into his headpiece, clicking buttons on his controller. Luke bit his lip, trying to ride Michael with what little strength he could muster in his horny, desperate state. Michael chuckled a bit, gripping under Luke's knee so he could thrust up into the blonde. Luke moaned, clawing at Michaels shoulder as he bounced back on Michaels cock.

Luke whined breathily when Michael stopped, beginning to press buttons on his controller again. The blonde stroked himself as he rolled and bounced on Michaels cock, the angle all wrong.

"Mm,'daddy," Luke moaned in Michael's ear, trying to distract the man from his game. Michael growled, pinching Luke's thigh as a vague warning. The blonde ignored it, whining throatily beside Michaels ear, grinding back and forth on the man.

"Fuck," Michael throatily whispered, thrusting into Luke as best he could with the position he was in.

"Please daddy, fuck me," Luke taunted in Michaels ear, biting the shell of it. Michael growled, turning his game and his earpiece off. He threw the controller on the floor and shoved Luke off of him. The blonde smirked as he lowered himself onto his elbows and knees, propping his ass up.

"You're such a horny little shit, aren't you?" Michael teased, gripping the back of Luke's hair and harshly tugging the boys head back. Luke whined, spreading his legs further apart.

"Yes, daddy," Luke replied. Michael chuckled, keeping his grip on Luke's hair as he slammed into the blonde, reveling in the loud cry that came from Luke's mouth.

"Fuck!" Luke moaned.

"Is this what you wanted, baby boy?" Michael asked through gritted teeth, his hips mercilessly slamming against Luke's ass. The blonde helplessly clawed at the bedsheets, cries and sobs of pleasure leaving his mouth.

"Answer me, baby," Michael yelled, slamming his hand down on Luke's ass. The blonde whined, pushing back against Michaels cock.

"Yes, daddy. Harder!" Luke cried, his eyes filling with tears as he stroked and tugged at his leaking dick. Michael aggressively thrusted into Luke, slapping his ass and harshly digging his fingers into his pale skin, sure to leave bruises.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Luke cried, tugging at his dick until he was spilling all over the bed sheets. Michael growled, thrusting a few more times before he was spilling his load inside of Luke. The blonde whimpered, his chest heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. Michael cleared his throat as he pulled out, watching his load slowly drip out of Luke's hole, spilling along his thighs.

"I love you, baby," Michael said, kissing Luke's lower back. The blonde whined tiredly, sitting up on his knees. He turned around and wrapped his arms around Michaels shoulders.

"I love you too," Luke said, pressing his lips to Michaels. As the man kissed his small, blonde boyfriend, he grabbed his discarded tee shirt and wiped it along Luke's ass.

"You're so pretty," Michael whispered softly, running his thumb over Luke's cheek. The blonde blushed, his tired eyes drooping slightly.

"Thank you, daddy," The blonde said, kissing along Michaels chest. The older man gently laid Luke down on the bed and sat beside him. Luke wrapped his arms around Michaels waist, his head resting on the mans hip. Michael grabbed his controller and turned his game back on, leaning down and gently kissing Luke's forehead.