a/n but guys if you cover up Michael in the photo and look at luke in the background HOLY SHIT
•Luke•
"Sh-it," I came back down to earth with a panicked sob as I covered the marks on my arms with my hands.
"Luke...?" Michael choked, sounding almost heartbroken, "Luke why, wh-why would you do this?" Michael pulled my hands away and held my arms.
"I'm s-sorry," I sobbed, "but I ha-haven't been doing it as much lately... it's you, Michael, you're what's holding me back."
"Well, good," Michael smiled weakly at me, "I'm proud of you babe. You're so, so strong but please, please don't do it again, it causes me way too much pain to know that you'd hurt yourself like this."
"Can I j-just kiss you?" I stuttered shakily as Michael smiled, "I can't deal with you doing the whole telling me to stop thing." I said truthfully. Michael didn't need to tell me to stop, he was already incentive enough.
"I'm not going to tell you to stop, I'm going to help you to stop," Michael whispered, kissing my lips shortly, "you're so strong, baby." Michael muttered, pressing kisses all over my face and neck.
"Thank you," I whispered, nuzzling my head into his chest, "I'm going to get dressed now."
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"You're so cute," Michael giggled as I laid next to him on my bed with my pink tutu on and a flower crown. We were waiting for Macy to get here because she had decided that we should all hang out some time.
"You're cuter," I giggled, wrapping my arms tighter round his body, "thanks for saving me from school today." I sighed happily and Michael laced his fingers between mine as he pulled me on top of him so I was lying with my head on his chest, our bodies facing each other.
"No problem, better than skipping it by myself," Michael smirked, kissing my head. I lifted my neck and pressed my forehead against his, our lips almost touching. I leaned forwards and kissed him, his fingers immediately running through my hair as he deepened the kiss almost instantly, the goosebumps already forming on the back of my neck. He bit down on my bottom lip and I moaned, his tongue piercing pressing against my lips as he sucked and bit at the skin, leaving my lips a little swollen and red. I shakily lifted my head back as he kissed my neck, wet kisses trailing down my collar bone, slowly unbuttoning my shirt.
"Please Michael," I begged, unbuttoning the rest of my shirt. He knows anyway, my mind spoke, don't think about it.
"Okay babe," Michael chuckled, "you want me to return the favour, huh?"
"Yes," I nodded as he undid my jeans. He slowly undressed me, and kissed me slowly, going at my own pace.
"So beautiful," he mumbled as he kissed my thighs, "is it okay for me to touch you?" he asked softly and I nodded, letting my eyes flutter shut and soon enough I felt his hand on my length, stroking it flicking his thumb over the tip.
"M-More Mikey," I begged and he used his tongue to lick the head, making me gasp as he worked me up so I was fully hard. I couldn't help but let a soft moan past my lips as he sucked about half way down, then deep throated me, my cõck hitting the back of his throat. I moaned a little louder now as he bobbed his head at a steady pace.
"Michael," I moaned loudly, uncontrollably, in a state of total ecstasy, leaving me wondering why I had never let him do this before with his pretty mouth. The combination of his hands and his mouth sent me tumbling over the edge, biting my lip so as not to scream as Michael swallowed, slowly easing me down from my high, my eyes going wide as I fell backwards, completely lost for words and breath.
"Oh... my god..." I panted as Michael crawled onto the bed next to me, "how- why- wh-"
"I can guess you've never had that done before then...?" Michael smirked.
"No, that was-" I started.
"Ew, just, EW ew EW!" Macy's voice sounded from outside, "oh my god, no, Luke- Michael- yuck! But also kind of aw..." she tapped on the door and I gasped, grabbing my boxers and clothes and pulling them on as quickly as I possibly could.
"Macy what did you hear?" I shakily asked.
"Are you decent?" Macy shouted loudly.
"Yes!" I shouted back and she came into the room with her eyes shut.
"Is it safe to open my eyes?" she teased, before opening them and gasping at us. More likely, my messed up hair, love bites, reddened cheeks and sweat on my forehead making it very obvious what had just happened, "all I could hear was, oh Jesus Michael." she imitated and I cringed, burying my head into the duvet.
"Shut up, Macy," Michael mumbled, poking my back, "Luke, sweetie don't be embarrassed."
"I'm never showing my face ever again," I mumbled into the duvet, a giggle tickling up my throat as I spoke, ruining my whole 'pissed off' act. I looked to the side to see Michael smirking at me so I sat up and saw Macy sat on the other side of the room.
"So how come you skipped school without me?" Macy pouted, her question directed at me.
"Because daddy didn't want to be alone," Michael whispered into my ear because he knew how embarrassed I got and I choked, blushing a little.
"I- uh we..." I stuttered.
"We wanted some alone time," Michael smiled innocently, "so. Who wants pizza?"
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a/n woAHHHH
shits goin down
not really but
~Teddy
