Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

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"I said, hey you with the red dress on."

Michael looked at me, listening as I sung along with the radio. I kept sneaking sideways glances at him, watching as his red lips curled into a loving smile.

I grabbed his hand, holding onto it, the cold leather on the consol chilling my arm. We were on our way back home, I ended up taking him to a restaurant. And having to buy a new microwave.

I looked at Michael when we were at a red light. I turned my turn signal on, the beeping that kept in time made a joke of my heartbeat, which raced everytime I even thought about Michael.

"The lights green." Michael said, a giggle bubbling through, his cheeks flushing slightly.

I ignored him. We were the only ones on the road so it could wait.

"You are the prettiest boy I have ever seen. I just want to kiss you until the sun burns out." I murmured, leaning over to him.

Michael tilted his head slightly, softly putting his lips to mine. His chin moved slightly as he moved his lips along mine.

"The sun will never burn out." Michael murmured against my lip.

"Such a shame."

|Michael|

After our drive, which was a hour long (not that im complaining), we went back to Luke's house. We flipped through channels for a while, both finding a tiniest bit of hunger in ourselves so we could eat some ice cream.

Finishing off a tub of Vanilla ice cream, we both decided it was time to head upstairs and to bed.

Now, Luke was laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. I climbed up on the bed, the flannel I got off him swayed and exposed my stomach.

I sat down in his lap, leaning forward slightly and setting my hands on his bare stomach. Luke looked up at me when he felt the weight on his legs. I stared right back at him, looking at those striking blue eyes.

"Hey, baby. What are you doing?" Luke asked, fixing my fringe.

His hands went down to waist, then slowly traveled to my thighs. He looked down, his lips parting slightly.

I had on two black garters that were clipped to my black underwear. The back of my underwear was open but had a red ribbon that tied it together like a shoe lace.

"You like?" I asked quietly.

"Love, baby." Luke replied.

I smiled and leaned down, softly kissing his neck. Luke's fingers were working on unclipping the garters and sliding them off my legs.

"let me be on top." I murmured, kissing behind his ear.

"Do you want to ride me, babyboy?" Luke asked.

I nodded, my fingers working on the button to his jeans. Luke reached over and opened his nightstand drawer. I tugged his jeans and boxers down. I slipped my underwear off and settled back down on Luke's lap.

I put on the black elastic, having learned by watching Luke do it, and took the lübe from him. I poured it on my hand and Luke put his hand on top of mine, pumped him. He felt so hard and turned on.

"Ready?" He asked me, grabbing my hips.

I nodded. Luke lifted me up and let me hover above him. I could feel his throbbing cøck just against my entrance.

I went down to him, making him moan. It took a few minutes to get used to his size, but once I was, i took in a bit more.

"Grind, baby. Grind on me." Luke said, taking my bum in his hands.

I listened and grinded against me, Luke guided me against him and kneaded his hands into my bum. He moaned, tilting his head against a pillow and showing me all the hickeys I left on him.

He gripped my hips and made me move in a circle, "Right there, babyboy. Right there."

I circled my hips again, listening as Luke complained and moaned.

"Bounce." Luke requested, "Bounce and ride me."

I obeyed, bouncing on him. Luke bucked his hips up, his lips parting as his breath got heavy.

"Uh," he breathed out, "So good..so good, baby. So..so damñ hot in my flannel..so hot."

I pulled my body up until I was only around his tip, before coming down and taking him all in. I continued to do that, hearing Luke grunt and buck his hips up against my thighs.

I bounded down on him again, feeling him cüm. I climbed off of him. Luke quickly changed the cøndom and rolled to be over top of me.

"That was so good, baby."

|Luke|

I spread Michael's legs, seeing all the precüm on his thighs. I pushed into him, feeling how wet he was.

"Faster." Michael whimpered.

I pumped faster, hitting his prøstate a few times. He continued to whimper and complain, asking for more.

I backed out before slamming all 9 inches into him.

"Again." Michael moaned, "Please, again."

I pounded and slammed down on him, hitting his prøstate every time as hard as I could. Michael screamed, buckling his hips and arching his back.

He release, the white cüm covering my abs and getting on the flannel he was wearing.

"Come on, baby. Few more rounds for me."

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I have a special boy on my mind <3

~Cookie Xx