torn // muke

17

When Luke woke up, he wasn't in his bed anymore. He looked around and noticed Michael was driving.

"What in the world?" He asked. "I'm a really heavy sleeper.." Luke commented, not understanding how he didn't wake up.

"Actually, you woke up, but you didn't exactly understand what was going on. It was really funny." Michael said, and Luke face palmed. "You're really cute." Michael whispered, and pulled onto a sandy road. When he parked, he grabbed his backpack, and waited for Luke to get out.

"What are we doing here again?" Luke asked, noticing they were at the same beach as before.

"You'll see." Michael said, and Luke giggled, holding Michael's hand as he got dragged along.

"It's 4 a.m. and nobody's around, not that they usually are during the day, but I was thinking maybe skinny dipping?" Michael said, causing Luke to laugh.

"Oh my gosh!" Luke shouted as Michael pulled his to the edge of the freezing cold water. They both quickly stripped their clothes, and Luke secretly caught a glance at Michael, feeling himself start to harden. He was surprised at Michael's size, and he didn't care if he was getting a boner. The temperature of the water would quickly fix that.

Michael looked over at Luke as the blonde boy glanced out at the water. He loved the way Luke's back arched, and accented his, not big, but perky ass. He glanced down and noticed Luke had zero hair in his nether regions. He thought that was so sexy on Luke, who also sported one-week scruff. It showed Luke likes to take care of himself, but also wants to look like he isn't trying. Michael adored it.

"You have to hold my hand, okay? I'm scared of the ocean." Luke said, and looked up at Michael. "Of course." The black haired boy told him. Luke placed his soft hand in Michael's rough one, and felt himself being led deeper.

The tide was a little rough, but Luke felt safe with Michael beside him. Once they were about chest deep, Luke started to feel nervous. "I'm scared." He whispered, and tugged on Michael's hand.

"You're okay." Michael said, and picked Luke up, holding him on his hip. "Why are you scared? Sharks?" Michael asked.

"It's just so big." Luke whispered.

"Well, don't worry. I've got you." Michael said before pressing his lips to Luke's. Luke felt himself relax, and Michael started walking back towards the shore when they pulled away.

"Give me another kiss." Michael pouted once he sat Luke down.

"Gonna have to catch me first." Luke said before running as fast as he could along the waters edge.

"Luke!" Michael laughed as he chased the blonde boy. He caught up to Luke, but didn't get him because he kept getting splashed. He ran up the shore again, eventually grabbing Luke by the waist.

"Cmon baby. Why don't you reward me with kisses as we go to bed?" Michael whispered into Luke's neck. "Okay, Mikey." Luke giggled, pulling his boxers back up his legs. Michael put on his shirt and boxers, walking with Luke up to the small cave.

Luke quickly brushed his teeth with a disposable toothbrush as Michael sat up the hammock.

"You're so pretty." Michael told Luke as he walked over to go to bed. Luke smiled, and laid down beside Michael, feeling a strong arm wrap around him. A big blanket was pulled over him, and he felt warmth overtake his body.

Luke brought up one leg, laying it over Michael's waist, attempting to get as close as possible. He closed his eyes when he felt Michael's hand on his bum, and the other on his back.

He pressed a kiss to Michael's jaw, and everything felt alright.