MUKE one shots ♡

• champagne showers •

warning: smut + mpreg!au

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When Luke came home with the groceries he expected Michael to be home already.

What he didn't expect was to be greeted before he even opened the door.

"Hi, babe!" Michael kissed him and took all of the bags from his hands.

Luke followed him into the kitchen. "Mikey, what is up?" He saw Michael open up a bottle of champagne. "What are we celebrating?"

Michael was smiling like an idiot and didn't care if he spilled the fizzy drink all over the table.

"I got promoted." He passed one glass to Luke.

"Are you serious?" Michael nodded and Luke hugged him tightly. "But I thought you said there was no chance for you to get a raise in the next year."

Michael drank the first glass and poured himself another one.

"The boss said the company is growing and that they need more people like me."

"Oh my god, Michael. That's amazing."

"I know." Michael smiled and kissed Luke. They were both happy and Luke quickly forgot about the groceries when Michael deepened the kiss and pressed him against the counter.

He moaned quietly as Michael squeezed his ass and lifted him up so he was now sitting on the counter.

They both had a similar idea of how the celebration should continue.

"You know what that means, right?" Michael whispered into Luke's ear before lightning biting on his earlobe.

"What?" Luke moaned as he crossed his ankles behind Michael's back and pulled him close enough for their crotched to touch.

"What we talked about last month. When we get more income we'll start trying for a baby." Michael was unfazed by his own words but Luke wasn't.

He gently tried to push Michael away. "Do you mean like right now?"

"Why not?"

Michael smiled and kissed him. He realized Luke wasn't kissing him back so he instantly moved away.

After just looking at Luke's face Michael noticed he wasn't as happy as he was.

"If you want to, of course. You know I'd never push you into..."

"I know, I know." Luke kissed the side of Michael's lips. "It's not that. It's just when people have sex with the intention of having a baby it's not fun. There's too much pressure and then because of that we'll get nervous and..."

Michael kissed Luke so deeply he could easily forget his own name.

"Right now, we'll have sex because I want to drink the rest of this champagne off your body to celebrate. I'll skip the condom because it'll feel so good." It sounded like a promise and Luke wanted for it to come true.

Luke jumped off the counter and took Michael's hand in his, their wedding bands pressed together as their fingers tangled. Before being pulled into their bedroom Michael took the champagne off the counter.