warning: smut, breath play
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Michael really, really needed some time alone.
Preferably half an hour but ten minutes would suffice.
Ever since he came home from school on Friday, his mother had dragged him to two different family gatherings. Sharing a bedroom wall with his parents also didn't help.
It didn't help when every time he closed his eyes all he saw was Luke Perfect Hemmings on his knees, sucking him off.
He needed those ten minutes alone because he needed to take care of the situation that followed his thoughts.
Finally, on Saturday evening his parents were leaving for an overnight visit at his grandparents' house. That meant it was time for Michael to try and get Luke out of his system for good.
His plan was to jerk off until either his hand or dick hurt so much it'd ruin the idea of fucking Luke Hemmings' mouth. Michael had no idea how he'll otherwise survive seeing the younger boy at school.
The moment his mum closed and locked the front door, Michael dropped the curtains and connected his laptop to the big TV he used for gaming. His wireless headphones were already connected and his porn folder already open.
The only thing he needed was snacks and he'd be good until the next morning.
He almost cried out when he heard someone ring the door.
Michael hoped his parents forgot something because Calum knew he was home alone and if it was his best friend he won't even open the door for him.
He looked through the window and cursed.
It was Luke Fucking Perfect Hemmings.
Michael thought about it. Maybe he'll go away.
"Michael," Luke shouted and knocked this time. "I know you're home."
He didn't even want to know how Luke knew that. He counted to ten before slowly opening the door.
"Hi." Luke smiled widely.
The last time Michael saw Luke smile was with his cum all over his face. Before he pulled his pants up and escaped from the classroom.
"What are you doing here?" Michael asked quietly.
"I came to see you," Luke said and frowned. "What else would I be doing here?"
He didn't wait to be invited in. He walked past Michael into their living room and looked around. "You have a nice house."
"T-thank you." Michael stuttered and looked down at his feet.
He could only imagine how much Luke regretted doing what he did. Once he figured out how nondominant and shy he actually was.
Luke walked up to Michael. Extremely close to him.
"I was shopping with my mum when we've seen your mum. I asked how her son was doing and she told me you'll be home alone for twenty-four hours. So I decided to come and visit so we could finish what we started."
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