Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

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 We were finally in Australia, after about a week of being in the hospital, and we had to beg Mrs. Clifford to let Michael stay at my house for the night.

She told me that when the jet lag made him crash, to let him sleep as long as he could. Michael told her that he'd see her in a week.

"Luke."

"What, baby?" I asked as I grabbed a towel out of the closet.

He hummed before starting to giggle.

"you act like you're drunk." I told him.

He shrugged, "Are you getting a shower?"

"Yes." I answered, "You joining?"

Michael nodded, making me grab another towel, and followed me back into my bedroom and to the bathroom.

"Your band aids are going to fall off in the shower. I don't think they're waterproof." I said as I turned on the water.

Michael started to carefully peel the multicolored bandages off off his hands. I reached forward and took off the one above his eye, exposing a zig-zagged scar.

We threw away all the bandages and I took off my shirt. Michael followed in suit, both of us leaving a pile of clothes on the floor.

Once we were both in our underwear, I moved forward and slowly slid his lilac panties down his thighs. Michael shivered under my touch, his breath hitching in his throat.

"Okay, baby?" I asked.

He nodded, shrinking under my graze.

"I like your pretty lace." I whispered.

"T-thank y-you." He murmured.

I tugged down my boxers and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the shower with me. He stood behind me, watching as I washed my hair.

I turned around so I was facing him. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, washing all the soap out.

"Luke.." Michael whispered, just barely audible under the rushing water.

Then he started whimpering, "Daddy?"

I opened my eyes, looking down at the smaller boy. Michael fidgeted in front of me, crossing his legs and squeezing his thighs together.

"what did you just say?" I asked.

I watched as his lips parted, letting the one word slip out again, "Daddy?"

"Is my baby turned on?" I asked.

Michael nodded, making me tell him to use his words.

"Y-yes. P-please, Luke." He requested.

I tsked, catching his chin with my hand and making him look up at me, "You call me Daddy, understood?"

"Yes, daddy." Michael whispered.

"Good boy." I praised, "Now get on your knees."

He obeyed, getting down on his knees.

"I want you to wrap your pretty little lips around my cøck." I ordered.

Once again, he listened and wrapped his lips around me.

"Suck me off."

Michael sucked lightly, trying to get used to it. I moaned when I felt his tongue against my slit. He moved down and started to suck on my tip.

I leaned against the wall, tilting my head back as I felt him suck harder.

"just like that." I groaned.

Michael continued to suck me off, taking most of my length in his mouth. His hands pressed against my thighs so he could get the best position.

"Such a good boy." I said, looking down at him.

Michael looked up at me, his eyelashes batting innocently as his green eyes sparkled. His tongue swirled around my cøck, making me moan, tilt my head back, and thrust into him.

I hit the back of his throat, making him gag. I let go, coming hard into his mouth. I pulled out of him, smirking as he stood back up.

"Sallow, babyboy."

He swallowed, letting the creamy substance coat his throat. I pushed him up against the other wall, shoving my fingers into his wet hole. He screamed, his head tilting back.

"You were real good for me, baby. Do you like pleasing daddy?"

"Yes." Michael screamed as I curled my fingers.

"So good for daddy, huh. Do you like my fingers inside you?" I asked.

He nodded, moaning out. I pushed my fingers harder, getting almost knuckle deep.

"I-I.."

"Does my baby boy want to cum?"

"Y-yes. Please." He whimpered.

"Tell me what you want."

"I-I want to come, please Daddy."

I separated my fingers, scissoring him. He screamed his nails scraping my back.

"Tell me again."

"D-daddy...c-cum.." Michael said.

"Let go, right in my hand."

"Daddy." Michael moaned, trusting his hips forward and letting go on my stomach.

I slipped my fingers out, watching as he closed his eyes and collapsed against the wall. His chest went up and down as he took deep breaths.

"Good night, baby. Sweet dreams."

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~Cookie Xx