dolly ; calm

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"youre smudged."

michael groaned slightly, rolling around and covering his face in the pillow case, "luke, i dont care. 'm tired, leave me alone."

luke just giggled, pecking his cheek before delivering a sharp slap to the lad's bare bum, "ashy said to wake you up. said you sleep too much."

michael gasped slightly, fingers threading themselves in the sheets below him, "f-fuck—okay, ill be down in a minute." he mumbled as he sat up, "tell him im bathing."

luke nodded and kissed his softly, walking back to the door frame, "dont be long, alright? its almost nine and he wants to take us out."

the lad nodded and watched his boyfriend leave, before slowly standing up and stripping. a part of him hoped ashton or calum would walk in so he could hopefully have a quick fuck in the bath, so he took his time getting himself ready.

he slowly turned the water on, letting it take time to heat up as he laid some clothes out for himself. picking out some underwear and a black sequence dress, he laid the items on the bed before going back to the bathroom and sinking into the hot bath.

the tub was one of the deepest michael had ever seen, the water coming up to his nose without trying. green eyes close, body slowly relaxing until he felt a strong hand run against his half damp hair.

he jolted, eyes opening wide as he searched the room for the mystery hand.

"woah, doll. its just me." calum smiled, dressed in a black on white suit and hair slicked to the side to give a proper look. he grabbed michael's wash cloth, dubbing some soap onto it and bringing it to his face, "close your eyes love."

michael relaxed again, closing his eyes and letting calum bathe him. he moved from his face to his shoulders, down to his chest, "wet your hair for me."

he did as told, watching as calum took off his coat and rolling his white sleeves up to his elbows, continuing to wash down the latter's body until he reached just below his pale stomach. taking no hesitation, he glanced at his boyfriend as he slowly and teasingly began to wash his crotch.

the latter began washing his hair, breathing beginning to become labored as he struggled to compose himself, "sir..."

"hmm? better hurry and wash your hair, love. wouldn't want ashton to become upset with you, huh?" calum hummed, knowing exactly what he was doing to the latter male.

michael nodded, rinsing his hair of shampoo and beginning with the conditioner, calum now abandoning the washcloth all together as his hands slowly found their way to the boy's bum.

slender fingers rubbed between the boy's bum cheeks before slowly dipping themselves into the fluttering hole. michael gulped, laying back and forgetting about cleaning himself. he moaned softly, head lulling to the side of the tub.

while calum was slowly tempting michael into giving into sex, ashton and luke were downstairs waiting for the pair to come down.

"do you like my furs? don't they look just so pretty on me, ashy?" luke smiled, rubbing the dark brown fur shawl across ashton's cheek.

"you look lovely, doll. your furs compliment your hair so nicely." ashton agreed, drinking from his glass as he waited impatiently for the other two, "jesus, its nearing half past. what are they doing up there?"

luke shrugged as he played with the gold sequence of his short dress, "michael said he was bathing. maybe him and calum are bathing together."

ashton stood, grabbing his drink and walking upstairs, "we have places to be. calum knows that."