His hand slowly slid up Lukes bare side as he stood behind him. His fingers trembled over the pale skin, his breath catching in the back of his throat.
"..My Knight, what are you doing?" The blonde whispered. Ashton had taken off his gauntlets so that the armor didn't cause too much discomfort. He gently placed his hand on Lukes waist and stepped forward so that the princes back met with his armored chest as he spoke to the feminine blonde.
" Admiring the best work of art to have ever existed."
( WARNING: VIOLENCE, DEPRESSION, DEATH, MPREG, SMUT, DDLB, DEATH ( no main character )
( LUKE IS FEMININE, BUT HES NOT A FULL ON FEMBOY. YES, PANTIES ARE INCLUDED, BUT NOT ALL THE TIME. YES, DADDY KINK IS ALSO INCLUDED. )
Started:
Jan.02.19
fem!mikey
innocent!mikey
top!luke
dominate!luke
shy!calum
fem!calum
dominate!ashton
Michael walked up to the front door his hands shaking in pure fright. His mother had enough of his acts, the way he was different then someone else. All Michael had imprinted in his mind was the last words his mother would probably ever speak to him, "Get out, you're a waste of space! you aren't normal and you DON'T belong here."