Go Go Dancer // muke

chapter nine

- unedited!! im sorry loves, but its late and i wrote this quickly. i will edit soon xx

Luke was painted all kinda of blues, reds, and purples the next day. Bruises littered his neck and his waist, and although they hurt when he brushed his fingers over them, he loved them. He didn't know why. He loved knowing they came from Michael and that even though he looked like a mess, he took pride in knowing Michael lived his body so much.

After all, he couldn't be double sided. Michael's back was just as bad since his nails were a little long.

And he also adores that Michael took the time to rub aloe vera lotion into his bruised skin as well. It was sweet of him.

He rubbed a little bit more lotion on to his skin, humming at the cool feeling as it slid against his skin. It felt nice since his body felt hot.

"Good morning, gorgeous." Michael chuckled. Luke grinned as he felt Michael's arm snake around his hips and his other hand wrapped around his neck to tilt his head back. "You okay? You feel okay?"

"Mhm."

"Glad." Michael grinned as kissed Luke's jaw. "I was thinking about last night. You know, what I said and what you like."

"Yeah?" Luke pressed and winced when Michael pressed into his bruises on his skin. "That kinda hurts."

"We should talk about, you know, what makes you uncomfortable and what not. The important things." Michael brought up and Luke thought about it.

"Well, what are you into?" Luke asked as he met the man's eyes. "I'm not like... you know, into things that are super out of the box."

"You don't have to be." Michael said and spun Luke around so he was facing him. "You just need to tell me what you're not confortable with."

"Since I'm new to this, how about we have those conversations when those bridges come?" Luke asked and Michael held his arm. "I don't even know how deep my own likes go."

"We'll cross those bridges when we get there then." Michael agreed and kissed Luke's forehead. "Doll, I have to head to the studio today. Stay here. Don't if you want. I'll be out."

"Okay. I'll call my friends and see if anyone can hang out. I don't have a day job anymore." Luke pushed Michael teasingly before walking away. "Expect a show when you get home. I never did show you what I bought."

"Expect me to be home sooner then." Michael grinned and Luke laughed as he walked away. "Are they hot?"

"You'll see." Luke shrugged and then picked up Michael's shirt from his bed. "I'm wearing this."

"By all means." Michael watched and Luke slipped the fabric over his head. "Your jeans are by the dresser."

"Your jaw is on the floor." Luke winked and he watched as Michael rubbed his jaw.

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It was dark when Michael came back home, and Luke decided to stay and watch television on his large flat screen. He's never seen a TV so big, and it amazed him as he binged his favourite show.

"Do anything marvellous today?" Luke asked as Michael set his keys and wallet on the coffee table.

"How could I when you were here all day?" Michael asked and Luke laughed. "Comfy there?"

"Mhm." Luke nodded and then turned the television off. "I owe you a show."

"Oh, baby..." Michael mumbled as Luke pushed his satin robe off of shoulders. "You owe me a slice of that ass."

"Come get it." Luke teased and then ran upstairs. Michael was hot on his trail but it's not like he wanted to run away from him. He just wanted to tease the adult.