MUKE one shots ♡

• you were mine for the night •

since I suck at porn without plot I tried smut without fluff... I suck at that too.

warning: smut

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One thing Luke promised to himself was that if he'd ever had a one night stand he'd take the guy to his house.

It was for safety reasons but it did have the negative side of not being able to sneak out of your own house on the morning after.

Luke never had a one night stand before but when the ridiculously hot Michael, whom he'd met hours before at a concert and continued to get to know at the bar after the show, asked him if he wanted to go home with him he said yes in a heartbeat.

Michael lived closer and Luke was so turned on just from kissing him and dancing with him he wasn't sure they'd make it to his home in time.

When Michael had him pressed against the wall in his hallway all the promises Luke made to himself disappeared. All he cared about was Michael, too hot for his own good, too hot for Luke.

It was hard to think when Michael was grinding his erection against Luke's leg and he was kissing him like he's never been kissed before. But he knew that they were now in the hallway and the hallway led to the stranger's bedroom Luke could feel he was starting to panic.

"Are you okay?" Michael asked with his low voice Luke found incredibly sexy. "If you don't want this-"

Luke shook his head and kissed him for a quick second. "I just haven't had sex in a while but please keep going."

He was desperate, he needed this, he needed to be fucked.

A smirk formed on Michael's lips. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you. I can assure you that whoever you were fucking before won't stay in your mind after I'm done with you."

Luke let out a loud moan as Michael's dirty talk went straight to his already rock hard dick. He could feel it leaking against his boxers and when Michael started to walk back the panic was replaced by want and lust.

While Michael was naked in seconds, parading his naked body while throwing extra pillows from the bed, Luke shyly and slowly removed his clothes.

"Oh my god." Michael groaned and Luke looked up right after he took off his boxers. "You're a masterpiece, so hot."

"Shut up." Luke blushed and mumbled but shushed Michael's laughter with a kiss.

Their hot naked bodies were practically glued to each other and while he still wanted to be fucked, he'd be completely fine with reaching his orgasm like this. With Michael pressing his dick against his.

"Do you want me to prep you with my tongue or fingers?" Michael asked as he opened the lube he had shamelessly lying on his bedside table.

"Fuck, Michael. You can't just say things like that." Michael left the light on and Luke wanted it off but when he noticed how the older man was looking at him and it made him feel attractive.

"I have to ask things like that. Or if you want me to go in raw..."

Teasingly Michael ran his fingers over the sensitive skin on the insides of Luke's thighs. Luke closed his legs immediately, making Michael laugh.