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"Your eye's getting better." I said to Michael, straddling his waist. It had been 2 days since the fight and I hadn't heard from Luke. The only one who saw him was Calum, Lydia and Ashton probably fucking every hour.

"Feels okay." he said, his eye lid closing as my fingers danced on the purple flesh. I have to admit, his bruises and scratches looked terribly sexy on him.

"You look good with bruises and scratches." I said, shifting my body. He grunted as my crotch rubbed his. "You do too." he whispered huskily, attaching his lips to my neck. He sucked harshly, earning a throaty moan from me.

"You really want to do this now?" I asked, feeling his rough fingers gently squeeze my backside. "Please." He begged, bringing my hand to his crotch. I palmed his bulge, watching his eyes shut and his face contort. He pulled the hem of my shirt (which happened to be his green day shirt), leaving me bare from the waist up since I didn't wear a bra.

His eyes widened, a sexy sigh released from his throat. His lips found my nipple, sucking gently.

I pulled away, gaining some type of confidence as I pushed his back down onto the mattress, crawling backwards down his body. "Shirt." I commanded, watching him quickly pull it off in one movement. I trailed from his neck to his chest, kissing his soft skin. My lips ran over some not-so-soft skin as my eyes fluttered open. I came face to face with Michael's old scars.

Michael's POV

Fuck. I fucked it up just like I always do. I watched anxiously as Madison stared blankly at my ruined skin. She's scared, she's scared of who I am. Fuck. She glanced up at me, licking her lips nervously. "We can stop if you want, I'm sorry I-"

She kissed over the damaged skin gently, her eyes fluttering up at me, letting me drown in them. "I love you." she whispered, holding my busted knuckle. I gulped, my hand pushing some hair behind her ear.

She continued down my torso, pulling my pants along with my boxers down my legs, leaving me completely nude.

She looked dumbfounded, like she didn't know what to do next.

I swallowed harshly, "W-What's wrong?"

"I-Um- I've never-" she chewed on her cheek. I sat up, "Do you want me to... guide you?"

She nodded as I held the back of her neck, dipping my face down to peck her lips. "Just tell me if you don't want to, okay?" I whispered as she nodded. "I want to."

"So you, uh, kiss the tip." I stuttered, watching her lower her head to my erect cock.

Her lips pressed to me as I gasped, my eyes blinking wildly. "Then y-you take the head in your mouth and use your-"

She took me in her mouth and I swear, it was the best fucking feeling in my life.

She bobbed her head, making me grunt. I could feel the back of her throat, bringing me close to the edge. Her hand brushed my balls and that was enough for me. I pulled away from her, coming on her bare chest.

"Did I do okay?" she stuttered, wiping her mouth.

I sighed, pulling her up beside me, "You did fucking great."

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