7 - Bruises and... First times...

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Luke

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"Arghh" I fell on the floor, a sharp pain in my ankle, I was scared to look, I've always been afraid of blood and I certainly didn't want to see my foot like that

"What happened" I heard Louis' voice say but I couldn't see him through the crowd around me. I clean the tears that started to pool in my eyes and turn my gaze to my injury, I let out a sigh of relief when there's no blood or bone or anything, it's just a bruise, it hurts like hell, but I'm fine

"Can you stand up?" he asks, a worried look on his face and I shake my head "Ok, lemme help you" Louis sighs as he and another guy helped me to stand up and carried me away, somewhere so I can rest my foot, the last thing I see before exiting the room is certain tanned dancer wide smiling in my direction

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"Does it hurts?" Michael asked examining my ankle and I nodded "It's pretty bruised but nothing serious, there's no fracture or blood, with some rest it should be fine" He wrapped my injury in this purple cloth and smiled

"Will I still dance on the opening?"

"Luke, it's still weeks for that, you'll be fine" He chuckled

"Kiss it to make it better?" I bit my lip as Mikey touched the purple cloth with his lips making me giggle, which carried to a fight of tickles and neck kisses

"Luke can I tell you something?" Mike said, sitting beside me on the auditorium's floor

"Of course Mikey, you can tell me anything"

"Well.. the thing is, I've been thinking on firing Calum.." He played with my fingers which were interlocked with his'

"Oh.. Michael if it is about me you don't have to"

"Yeah, but I don't think it's safe for you to be around him"

"But you promised to be my fr-..." I blushed noticing what I was about to say, he's not my friend, but he never called me his boyfriend, and it's scary to use the word for first time "I-I don't know what to call you..." I admitted looking down to hide my blushed face

"Whatever makes you happy darling" He smirked, my cheeks blushing crimson

"My b-boyfriend" I mumbled and he smiled joining our lips

"I know I told you I'd stay away but something happened today..."

"Oh.. And what would that be?"

"Wh-When you left my office this morning, Calum came and tried to seduce me..."

"And you..?" I started, removing my hand from his'

"Nonono baby" He kissed my cheek "Nothing happened, I love you, I'd never cheat on you, you're my one and only, you're my pretty ballerina..." Michael kept saying all kind of cute stuff but his first words bounced on my head... I love you, he just said he loved me...

"What's wrong Lukey?"

"Y-you lo-love me" I said provoking Michael to blush too, I think he didn't realize he said it

"I-I.. do, I love you, you don't have to say it back I jus-" I cut him off with a kiss, really, I love him dearly but he needs to shut up sometimes

"I love you too Mikey" I smiled against his lips before continuing with our make out session

"It's late Luke, do I drive you home?" He managed to say between kisses

"What if we go to your place this time?"

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Michael kissed me against the door, struggling to open it but finally achieving it, we entered his apartment, managing to not bump into something and break it

He removed my shirt and started to kiss my chest, his hands molding to my curves and mines unbuttoning his plaid blue shirt, revealing his warm chest with slightly marked muscles, collarbones and hipbones that sticked out

We reached his bedroom as I unbuckled his belt and threw it somewhere in the room, I fell on my back over his bed, Michael took out his jeans and tossed them away, then he crawled on top of me, kissing all my skin, I arched my back on pleasure, his touch just felt so good, I loved being touched, being kissed, being marked, I loved moaning his name, I loved how he could increase my heartbeat by just pushing the right buttons and how his breath would fan against my skin, I loved how he trailed kissed down my chest and then how he'd go up again just to kiss me before pulling down my underwear, leaving me completely naked under his gaze and he'd still think I'm beautiful

Michael spreads my legs and bites his lips, his finger tracing my throbbing member already leaking precum "M-Michael... P-Please, do something" I pleaded for contact, I needed more, a lot more

I saw him smirk before the wonderful feeling of his lips around me, his tounge twirling around my tip, making me growl and moan, it was painful, the good kind of painful, and I loved it, I took my hands to his head, submerging my hands into his cotton candy hair, making him to take all of me in

I was on my edge when he pulled away, Mikey looked at me and I pouted "Not yet ballerina, not yet" he smirked, I usually would get pissed at him for calling me that but now it sounded so sexy... It makes me feel his and only his

He reached for the drawer and I saw him take out a bottle of lube, I blushed, I've never bottomed before, I know it hurts but damn I want him

"You're so beautiful, so talented, so sexy" He kissed my inner tight, deeping his fingers into the lube and introducing them into me, one by one "Fuck you're so tight, are you virgin?" he asked and i blushed "Oh you are! this is gonna be so much fun" He started to scissor me, making me produce all kind of noises, I haven't decided if they are hurtful or pleasure noises, I just know he's good at his job

Michael got out of his boxers, revealing his big erection, and maaaaan he was big "I know right?" he raised an eyebrow and I bit my lip realizing I was staring, making him laugh. He coated his length with lube and positioned himself in my entrance, Michael entered me with a kiss, my moans fading on his mouth and my nails scratching his back, he thrusted me hard, but slow, and the next thing I knew I came all over our stomachs, my mouth screaming Michael's name and a few thrusts later he came together with thousands of profanities

He fell on top of me, our heartbeats as one and our legs tangled together, it was like we had melted together, I just made love with the man I love, and It was awesome, like fireworks on a 4th of July, and now I'm cuddled on his chest, with him kissing my forehead and burying his nose on my tousled hair

"I love you ballerina"

"I love you.."

*Author Note*

I've been writing a lot of smut lately so I thought I'd came here because thisis my "fluffy" fic... this came up... alright

But hey! new record! this is the longest my characters go in a fic without sleeping together! like really. .. they usually fuck in chapter 3

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