Luke's Kitten ✔

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*more added to the end. Wattpad chopped it off. Kys wattpad*

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As I walked out of the bathroom, after a nice warm shower, my eyes found the baby blue flower crown Michael made for me. I smiled and quickly looked through my closet, finding dress shirts and slacks.

In the very back I found my ripped skinny jeans. I haven't worn these in 5 years. I tugged them on, amazed they still fit.

"Daddy." Michael called, walking into my room.

I turned around, seeing his bright green eyes widen.

"Where's my ring?" He asked.

"I put it up. You told me your heat was over." I replied, walking towards the hybrid.

He walked closer as well, his hands going up to my bare chest, "That was before I saw you in your skinny jeans. And may I say..." Michael pushed me back until my legs were pressed against the bed, "Daddy looks so damn hot."

"I should punish you for swearing." I growled, letting the smaller boy push me down on the bed.

"Spank me daddy." Michael whispered seductively into my ear before sucking on my earlobe.

I roughly grabbed his bum, slapping the pale skin. Michael moaned against my skin, shaking his hips for me. He loosely straddled me, his bum up in the air so I could abuse it anyway I wanted.

I grabbed his chin, forcing his lips away from my neck. I pressed my lips to the soft flesh right below his ear. The blond hybrid moaned, roughly raking his hands through my damp hair.

He lowed his hips down, moving them against mine. I groaned, feeling my jeans tighten. The pale boy smirk, moving his head away while I was distracted and started sucking on my Adam's apple.

"MIKEY!" Calum shouted from somewhere down stairs.

Michael panted softly, pulling away from me.

"Ignore him." I mumbled, flipping him onto his back and hovering over top of him.

"But all subs have to answer all doms. No matter if they're you're dom or not." Michael stated, looking up at me.

"Trust me baby. He's not a dom."