"we're leaving, josh." michael said, a smile dancing on his lips as he had one arm around luke, supporting the blond boy, and another reaching for the door.
josh was still sat on the stairs smoking weed like he had been when they'd first come into the party. luke wondered for a split second why the boy hadn't gone and found his mates.
"alright." josh said with a dopey smile, making michael chuckle as he hauled himself and luke out of the door. "i'll see you around mike!" josh called just before the door was slammed shut.
"sure you will." michael rolled his eyes, making luke giggle.
he and luke made their way back to michael's truck, and got into the back together. luke had just enough time to shut the door before michael was hovering over him, knees either side of his thighs, kissing him almost manically, with a different force than he had earlier on. luke liked it.
the kisses weren't so gentle anymore, and michael smelt of alcohol, lots of alcohol, and weed. his red hair was messed up and his eyes were hazy. luke could only imagine what he himself must look like to michael.
as if he could read his thoughts, michael whispered, "you're beautiful, luke, you know that?" pressing a sloppier kiss than the others to luke's collarbone, before lifting his head and looking into the boy's eyes.
"you're beautiful t-too." luke stammered back.
he was in a weird state right now. his eyes were seeing things that weren't really there, and he wasn't sure if it was the weed, or the drinks, or him finally realising how much he loved michael. maybe it was even a mix of everything rolled together, but his body felt like he was on fire.
"you're so pretty, lukey baby." michael pecked his lips and slowly grinded down against luke, who could do nothing more than moan softly underneath him. "such pretty noises, angel."
luke decided then and there that he liked the nickname 'angel' and 'lukey' a lot more than he probably should. he experimentally rolled his hips up against michael's as he rolled his down at just the right time, and luke moaned again, michael gasping a little at the unexpected roll.
"fuck," michael muttered, kissing the boy as he played with his hair, and switched their positions. he sat against the seat where luke had just been and let the blond climb onto his lap.
"'m want you." luke said breathlessly, looking down at michael with half lidded eyes. michael could've busted a nut right then and there from just looking at the angel on top of him. he looked destroyed.
"oh yeah?" michael whispered back, smirking as luke nodded and rested his head on michael's shoulder, soft pants and little whimpers coming from his lips as he grinded and rode michael's thigh gently. "that's it angel, ride daddy's thigh, good boy. look at you. making a mess of yourself on daddy's thigh. you're naughty aren't you?" michael whispered to him, and that was enough to tip luke over the edge.
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Fanfiction"what?" "i like you." "y- what?" michael clifford is the typical bad boy. he smokes weed, skips lessons and picks on kids younger than him. thats where luke hemmings fits into play. luke is one of the only kids that michael consistently picks on and...
