I don't mean to drag you down

Love Gang

(A/N) Tony^^
Also that's the song tony is dancing to the lalalalala part of the part where they're kinda shaking their hips is the dance that tony does
Halfway through this I forgot how to write smutt
Also yes Tony's dad abuses him but he is still given things like money and shit he's just abused he still is very privileged his dad is a drunk but is sober enough so that he can still have his job as a co-ceo of fuck S.M entertainment or whatever chose a company
Also height changes
Tony 4'9
Mike 6'0
Vic 5'11
Jaime 5'6
I've left a lot of things out sorry
ITS FIFTEEN FUCKING DAYS TILL CHRISTMAS

Time skip to like now cause wow

Mike pov

I was making my way downtown when I passed Tony's house but noticed there were no cars home.  In the past few weeks me and Tony have gotten a little closer. Sometimes in class I notice his eyes on certain parts of my body during class. He doesn't know I notice him though. His eyes linger on my lips during science , the class where we now have to sit in groups of four. He sits in front of me. I don't look at him. Not during class. I only talk to him during school if someone is bothering him or it's for an assignment. After school is a complete contrast to during school. Since Jaime is usually busy now with something he won't tell us about Tony and I have each other. We fight like old married couples and have sleep overs that turn into extreme Mario Kart tournaments. We have become what the text book says is best friends but won't admit it. We are both too much of the loner type to admit it to ourselves. I am also too in denial to say that I am slightly attracted to Tony. I am not attracted. I'm just infatuated with his. I like to observe him but from afar.

I walk up to Tony's door and enter. He doesn't lock the doors because his father yells at him now whenever he locks any door.

I can hear music playing but it isn't in English. I know they're talking about hearts but that's it. I walk up the stairs and i stand in Tony's doorway. What I see amazes me. I do not know what to feel. My lower region starts to feel warm.

Tony is wearing a skirt and a crop top with knee high socks. He is doing a dance to a song sung by a girl group. On the TV I see five girls who are doing the same dance and I've also located where the music is coming from. Tony doesn't notice me until he goes to do a turn. He stares at me, mouth open and eyes wide.

He looks good like that. His mouth open and innocence obvious in his eyes. His skirt slightly raised by his perfect bum. His stomach exposed, only a small portion covered by the thin fabric of his crop top. I can only imagine his thick lips wrapped around my- I'm straight. I'm straight. I'm straight.

Neither of us know how to address the situation. Tony's face becomes red as he becomes flustered. His eyes seem to be sparkling but then I realize they are tears as one slides down his cheek. I feel the urge to wipe it away with my thumb but that would be very gay of me and I am straight.

"Why"

"Why w-what"

"Why are you crying?"

"Bec-cause you , you're , I"

"- you look fine stop crying. It's nice to see you in something other than black and jeans. "

"O-Oh"

" Can you show me that dance you were doing"

I ask him this while sitting down onto his bed. He hesitates for a moment then rewinds the video on his TV.
As the first Asian girl starts to move so does Tony. He perfectly mimics their dance. He dances the whole thing with his back to me. His reason for this being that he can only do the whole dance if he sees it. While he does the part I walked in on him doing I notice something.

When he bends down under his skirt I see something lacey covering his ass.

He finishes the dance and he's out of breath. He looks kind of hot like that. Sweaty and out of breath. He'd look even hotter as a moaning mess under
me as I slam mercilessly into him. Our bodies touch skin to skin with no barrier between us. His nails digging into my back  as he screams out of pleasure.

Tony pulls me out of my thoughts by waving his hand in front of my face. A new song is on. It's in the same language I think.

"What's the name of this song"

"House of cards by the Bangtan Boys"

He sits down next to me. We watch them perform the song. I figure out pretty soon that the song is very sexual sounding. Me and Tony get cold so we snuggle with each other. His head on my shoulder and our legs tangled together. He holds me in a koala bear hold with his arms.

As a song that is performed by nine boys comes on Tony absentmindedly starts to rub his leg against mine.  Due to his small legs the point of contact is mainly my thigh. Particularly close to a certain body part.

Tony accidentally rubs it with his knee. He doesn't know that he has done so. He continues as normal as if he isn't rubbing me through my pants with his knee right now. I stifle a moan very terribly. This causes Tony to look at me with concern. I'm not the type to make random sounds like he is.

I wrap my arm rather low around his small waist.

"Tony are you a tease"

"I-I'm still a virgin if that's w-what you're a-asking"

" No Tony I mean do you enjoy how you're rubbing your knee against my dick right now"

His face goes red and his body goes rigid

"I asked you if you enjoy leaving me with an erection Tony"

I ask him while turning us so that I am hovering over him with my arms at either side of his head.

"N-No da- Mike"

I feel like he was about to call me daddy. Maybe he has a ddlb kink and this is why he was dressed like this. Maybe he was small when I walked into his room.  Maybe I am gay.

"Come on baby boy don't lie to me "

"Yes daddy"

He lets out a sigh

"I just wanted to see if you liked me or not. I can never tell with you. "

Our lips inch closer to each other

" Does that mean you like me"

The distance between our lips is so small I can feel his breathe and he can feel mine.

"Yes daddy"

Our lips brush each other as he says these words.

" I think I like you too baby boy"

After these words I connect our lips.
They fit perfectly as if they were made for each other.

We come up for air and look into each other eyes. His eyes no longer hold the emptiness they once had. They are now full of life and lust.

I once again pull off a gymnastic move and flip us so that he is now straddling me.

"Bad boys get punished"