KINK CHALLENGE | MALUM/LASHTON

nine│malum

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"michael, mike. please, please please do something," the small boy underneath michael panted heavily, clutching onto the soft sheets underneath him. by this time everything underneath the two, sweaty and panting, boys had been dampened by their sweat as they moved along with their night.

"pup, i promise you i will make you feel incredibly good, but i need to focus so i don't hurt you, okay?" michael asked seriously, his gaze falling on those of the boy underneath him. large, brown eyes like a deer stared into space as hands caressed his thighs, ass, stomach, hardening cock, really anywhere they could reach to do their dirty work of making the dark boy a mess.

hard, calais fingers gently worked over the inner parts of calum's thighs, grazing over soft skin and his cock or hole every now and then, pulling the boy apart like pulling a thread from a shirt. with every touch was another pull of the thread, pushing him closer to falling apart. michael was pulling calum apart, teasing him and having his fun with the adorable boy underneath him.

"oka- oh, god! mikey again!" pleas of desperate desires had fallen fast from chapped, bitten lips. as he fallen from his cloud, wakening back up to this moment from his dizzy place in outer space, his eyes connected with dark green. "please, please, please do that again," he begged michael, spreading his legs completely apart for the older boy.

michael smirked over his complete control; calum was a mess, one he made. one he had absolutely complete control in this private moment for his eyes only. he was the one to make his pup feel good: not luke or ashton, him and only him. this was beyond michael's wildest dreams and he finally reached them. he wasn't going to fuck this up either.

using the power he had to the best of his ability, michael cocked one of his eyebrows up faux confusion. pushing his facial expression father and titling his head as he asked calum, "what, pup? what you need? tell me what you need and i'll give it to you."

"touch it again! touch it," he gasped quietly as he watched michael dip his head, his hot breathe coating over calum's skin. his whole body temp raised fast, feeling like his whole body kissed the sun, but his eyes stayed trained weakly on michael as the boy disappeared between calum's legs. then calum felt it.

his fat, wet tongue was flattened against the strip of calum's ass, raking all the way to the younger boy's balls and left a trail of spit behind. arching his back to a nearly sickening angle, calum cried out as quiet please fell from his lips, begging michael to touch his hole again. his trembling legs nearly collapsed as the tongue hovered over his hole and teasing ghosted over it.

calum clenched needing-ly, pushing his hips towards michael's mouth in a terrible attempt just to feel a little, just a tiny feel of michael's tongue once more. "i wanna feel your tongue inside me, mikey."

michael greedily dove in, flattening his tongue over calum's strip once more to provide more spit. someone would be insane to tune out all of calum's noises slipping through his lips from the tiny little curses to his loud, almost scream like, moans. he hummed loudly, murmuring over and over how calum was being such a good boy.

michael licked over calum's hole a couple times, taking in the small pleas falling from calum as he begged for the older boy's tongue. though, the older one wasn't as willing gonna give it to him like he said. he got a kick out of watching the squirming boy quiver and tremble as sweat beaded along his skin and his chest heave up and down as he breathed heavily.