Adopted

Chapter 2

Luke's P.O.V:

I ran down the steps, whenever Michael talked I got butterflies in my stomach. He was just so gorgeous, his fucking brown hair, his singing voice, his voice in general, hell even his name is hot. I don't think he felt the same though, he probably wasn't  gay either. I sat on the couch, after telling Sammy what Michael preferred, I felt the cushion next to me dip a little. I turned to my left and Michael was sitting next to me, ear buds in his ears, singing softly. My stomach got butterflies when I heard Michael sing, he was amazing. "With you I'm alive...." He sang. He was just perfectly perfect. He turned to face me and I blushed, he caught me staring at him. He chuckled and said "I don't mind you staring." He took out an earbud and smiled, causing more butterflies to appear in my stomach. "I wanna tell you something in private." He said. I nodded and he took me up to his room. He sat on his bed, cross legged and I sat across from him, doing the same. "I need some advice." He said. I nodded. "There's this guy, he's just absolutely perfect. His hair, looks, smile, laugh, voice. Everything about him. I think you know him." Michael said. "Who is it?" I said, feeling a little disappointed. "His name is Luke, Luke Hemmings." Michael said and that's all he had to do to make me perk up. "Y-you like me?" I questioned, smiling uncontrollably. "Yes, even though I met you just this morning." Michael laughed. "Well, wanna know something?" I said. Michael nodded and I crashed my lips against his. "I like you too." I whispered.

Michael's P.O.V:

Luke's lips crashed into mine, I got the butterflies back in my stomach. He pulled away and whispered "I like you too." My heart began to race, he liked me, he actually likes me. I smiled widely and kissed him again, this time it getting a little more heated, I let my tongue slip in and explore his mouth. He bit my lip slightly and I winced a little. "Sorry." Luke said, moving back. "Its okay." I said back. "Are we something?" I blurted out. "Um, I don't know, do you wanna be something?" Luke said, smiling. "Yeah." I whispered. "Then we're something. A good something." Luke said, placing a kiss on my swollen lips. He got up and walked out, "We can continue this later, but I smell pizza downstairs." Luke said and I followed him. We ran down the steps and Ashton was at the bottom of them. "Heard everything. Good job Mike." Ashton said into my ear. I chuckled and flashed a thumbs up, walking to the table. There were 6 seats but only 5 of- oh they added one for me. I sat down and Luke took a seat next to me, I got butterflies again, and he only sat down! I have issues. I felt a hand go up my thigh. I looked at Luke and he was smirking. "I'm not as innocent as you may think." He whispered, squeezing my inner thigh, causing me to tense up. "Michael are you okay?" Sammy asked. "Y-yeah, I'm fine." I stuttered. Luke removed his hand and then ate his pizza, my muscles relaxed and I could eat now. I finished eating and I put my plate in the sink, Luke following me. He pinched my butt and I tensed up. "There's nothing to pinch back there." I laughed under my breath. "Believe me there is." Luke whispered into my ear. I felt a tightening feeling in my pants. I washed my plate and jogged up the steps and into my room. "I had to do that and you know it." I heard Luke laugh. I looked up and he had shut the door, locking it behind him. "Luke I'm a virgin I don't-" I began but he stopped by saying "Don't worry, so am I." I stood up and he walked towards me, pushing his lips into mine. "I like how I'm the cause of this." He said pointing down to the bulge in my pants. I blushed and bit my lip. "Is it okay?" He asked, I nodded. He began sucking my neck, leaving a huge hickey behind. He began to pull off my shirt and that's when I got nervous. "Luke, you don't wanna see me shirtless." I said. "I don't care about your figure I like you for you." He said. "No its not my figure." I said, memories of abuse from my "father" flooding my mind. "I'll always think you're beautiful." He assured me and then lifted up my shirt. I got a nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Mikey, thses show that you've won battles. They're battle scars, war wounds, they just make you even more amazing to me." Luke said, kissing each scar that was left behind. "R-really?" I said, tears brimming my eyes. "Really." He said. He began unbuttoning my pants and that's what made the tightening feeling get bigger. I pulled him up and kissed him, falling back onto the bed. Our lips moved in sync, his tongue slid across my bottom lip.

"Luke, I don't know if I can do this. I'm nervous." I said. "Its okay. You don't need to do much anyway." Luke smirked. He pulled me up off the bed and I stood up. He bent down and pulled my pants off. "What are you do-" I said but was cut off by a moan once Luke got to work. "F-f-fuck L-l-luke!" I said, moaning. He moaned in response, still pleasuring himself and me. He moved back and stood up, leaving me in moans and shakes. "D-d-damn." He breathed out, wiping his mouth. "Damn is right." I said pulling up my pants. "Why are you ruining the show?" Luke smirked. "Because I wanna see a show from you." I replied, unbuttoning Luke's pants. "I'll give you a show to remember." Luke said, pulling off his boxers. I bent down and got to work, closing my eyes. "M-m-michael, f-f-fuck!" He moaned. I just chuckled, still pleasuring him. I moved back, opening my eyes and wiping my mouth. "Good enough for ya?" I chuckled, looking at Luke's face. "Y-y-yeah." He stuttered, pulling his pants up. "I'm not done." I said. "What do you-" Luke began but I cut him off by beginning to suck on his neck, leaving a hickey. He moaned and just continue leaving marks. "Michael, my neck is gonna be purple by the time you're done." Luke moaned. "Just a couple more marks and I'm done love." I whispered against his skin. I pulled back and there were about 5 hickeys on his neck. Luke smirked and then pulled me onto the bed. "I have plans for the rest of tonight." He mumbled against my neck. I pulled off his shirt, revealing perfect abs and tan skin. It made me feel insecure about my body, I was covered in ugly bruises and marks, my skin was pale, and I didn't have abs, just a tummy that poked out slightly. "You know you're perfect Mikey." Luke said. "Oh c'mon. This doesn't compare well with this." I said, pointing to his abs then to my stomach. "I don't care about your body. I just wanna know one thing." Luke smirked. "What?" I asked. "Your kink or kinks." Luke said. "Really now." I said. "Really." He said. I whispered something in his ear and then he spanked me. "I can cause more pain if that's your kink." He smirked. "I don't care what you do to cause me pain just do it, please I want you." I moaned. He spanked me harder and I gripped the sheets. Then he did something that hurt like hell, he did anal. "Are you sure Mikey?" Luke said, obviously seeing my grip on the bedding. "Just do it already!" I cried, wanting him more than ever. "My kink is dominance, your my slave in bed. If you don't mind." Luke moaned. "As long as my kink is fulfilled than I'm good." I said and then he turned me around said "I've heard you've been a very bad boy Mikey. A bad boy in need of punishment." I smirked and then he crashed his lips into mine, biting my lip. "A painful punishment." He smirked.