All These Years (Muke/Cashton)

Ch. 3 - Shout About It

*Luke's P.O.V*

"Soo" Michael says, smirking as he sits down on the edge of our bed.

"Soo" I say, copying him, as I lean over him, biting my lip seductively.

"What are we going to do?" He asks, resting his hands on my chest.

We just pause our movements for a moment, staring into each other's eyes, reading each other's thoughts.

Breaking out into huge grins, we both pull away from each other and rush towards the TV, sitting on top of the low cabinet against the wall at the end of our bed.

"Uninterrupted gaming!" We both say in unison, reaching for our controllers.

I grab my controller and run back to the bed while Michael rummages around in the cabinet, clearly looking for a specific game. I jump on the bed, landing on my stomach, facing the TV, then I roll once or twice so I'm on the other side of the bed so there is room for Michael.

Once he finds the game he was looking for, he sticks the disc in the PS4 and turns the TV on. He runs over to the bed and jumps on it, unlike me though, he is sitting up with his legs crossed.

Before I know it, I'm staring at the menu screen for the game Michael had picked; Watch Dogs.

"Man, we haven't played this in years!" I exclaim.

"I know!" Michael says as he starts a new game.

"This game has to be- what- five or six years old now, right?" I ask. Michael shrugs his shoulders.

"Mmm, probably" he replies. "It came out around the same time we started dating" he adds, smiling at the words 'we started dating'. I smile as well.

So we have the night to ourselves, no kids to interrupt us, and what is the first thing we do? Play video games. I mean most parents would take the opportunity to have some 'fun', if you know what I mean... But I guess this is our kind of fun.

I mean, the night is still young... We have time to have the other kind of fun later ;)

I guess Calum & Ashton didn't want to wait to have their fun though. As soon as we said goodbye to Niall and the kids and Niall's car disappeared down the street, Calum & Ashton bolted for their room, trying to make out and pull each other's clothes of at the same time as they scrambled towards the room.

It was actually kind of awkward to watch, if you ask me. To make it worse, Michael & I stayed in the lounge room for a few minutes and all we could hear was Ashton & Calum... Uhhh... Doing it. Errrrr, awkward.

*Michael's P.O.V*

"M-Michael" Luke gasps, in a mixture of pain and pleasure, as I thrust into him again.

I groan in pleasure. Fuck I wish we could do this more often.

I reach forward and grab a fistful of Luke's hair, pulling his head back towards me. He makes a whimpering sound which makes me hesitate slightly.

I don't want to hurt him, but it was his idea to do this. His idea to get rough. His idea to get dirty. His idea. Not mine.

I trust into him again, moaning in pleasure while he groans and whimpers beneath me.

And again.

And again.

Oh god. This feels so. Ugh. Shit. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.