Runner {Muke}

9 - Back Seat Driver

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye. ~H. Jackson Brown Jr.

Luke's POV

Michael sucked gently on my neck while grinding his hips down on mine.

"Mikey," I moaned while he ran his cold fingers under my shirt. Without a word he pulled off my shirt, followed by his.

"Pants?" I said between kisses and he fumbled around with the button and zipper on mine before finally getting them undone and sliding them off. He practically ripped off his own.

He left a trail of kisses down my chest before reaching my underwear and tugging them all the way off, I closed my eyes tight in response.

When he didn't move at all, his lips weren't on my skin, I opened my closed eyes and saw him looking down at my nude body, instantly feeling as if something was wrong with me.

"Um..M-Mikey?" I squeaked. I was trapped under Michael so it's not like I could get up.

"Huh?" Michael's eyes darted back to me as his face flushed red. "I-I'm sorry, you-you're just..Whoa.."

"Wait..What?" I said quietly before Michael's lips latched down onto mine.

I helped him shed off his own underwear before we just stared at each other, into the other's eyes. Michael kissed me gently before trailing a hand my body and to my hole, pushing two fingers deep inside.

I let out a screech-like noise at the sudden uncomfortableness, however it didn't take long before it became more of a pleasure.

"Dammit Michael," I moaned while he pushed his fingers around. I heard Michael chuckled at my deep-sounded moans.

His fingers pulled out and I instantly frowned at the empty feeling but it didn't take too long before his length pushed into me, my hips jerking up slightly by the feeling in my bum.

"You okay?" Michael whispered in my ear. I nodded my head as he began to move slowly in and out. I clenched myself around him with the feeling as my legs shook slightly, gaining a loud moan from Michael.

"Do that and I'm losing it right here." Michael breathed on my neck.

After a short time of continuing I felt something in the pit of my stomach bubble up.

"M-Mikey, I-I'm gonna - "

"Me too, babe, me too." Michael moaned. As soon as I felt the heat in my bottom I released onto both Michael and I. Michael slowly pulled out and laid on the side of me. I had to move slightly over for him, but I was pressed against his chest as he pulled a dark green fleece blanket over both of us.

We laid there for a long time. Michael whispering sweet nothing's. Like "your beautiful"s and much along that line.

After a while I still I laid close to Michael's body, but rolled over slightly so my back was pressed against his chest. We were still both naked but at least we had the blanket to cover our bare bodies.

Then I saw something..

It was a flower, a dying flower. I picked it up off the ground and flipped the - what I now know to be a rose - around in my fingers. Until I saw the little card attached to it.

And my head got dizzy with the words.

"'Rest in peace principal..'" I breathed. "'Ma-May we found who did this..'"

A million thoughts began to run through my head. Why does Michael have this? How does he know? Is this his flower, his writing, his card!? Does he know I did it?

I turned my head slightly to my left to see Michael's pale sleeping face.

And I instantly feel defiled..Foolish. Tainted.

Like this should not have happened.

This is a mistake.

AUTHOR'S NOTIFICATION

Hehe.. Writing stuff like this is hard while remaining PG 13. And it was kinda short cause..Idk.

So..I'm on break now so within the time that I get back to school this book will (most likely) be (hopefully) finished. This and Wonderland. Which is long overdue.

And so that means I might be starting a new one. I already started two new ones (Acrobatics, and Pill By Pill.) So idk. I have one in the works and I might put it up sometime. Anyways..

Hugs, Kisses, Cuddles, and Serenades xX