"i like your handwriting, kitten," luke breathed, letting his lips ghost over the pale skin on the boy's neck. "matches perfectly with some very obscene words i read in the bathroom today."

green eyes looked confused, then realization hit him. a blush coated his cheeks and he tugged at his sweater sleeves. "o-oh, i'm sorry. m-my name's michael, and y-you weren't supposed to kn-know that i wrote it."

"was it true, kitten? you want me to fuck you?" luke asked, sucking lightly at michael's neck and listening to his tiny whimper. the small boy nodded frantically, and luke pushed him harder against the wall. "maybe i'll do just that."

"p-please, luke," michael begged, hips jerking as luke let his thigh graze the boy's crotch. luke dropped to his knees, unbuttoning michael's jeans and pulling them down to his ankles.

he mouthed at michael's cock through his boxers, licking at where a bit of pre come had formed a wet spot on the fabric. michael was whining loudly and letting out tiny moans, the sight of luke on his knees enough to drive him insane.

luke slowly pulled michael's boxers off, letting them pool at his ankles as michael's member bobbed up and down obscenely. michael reached a hand forward, trying to wrap it around himself before luke slapped it away.

"what do you want me to do, mikey?" he asked huskily, thumb brushing over the slit at michael's head. he pumped his hand as slowly as he could, listening to michael's soft groan in response.

"suck me off, i want your mouth, please," he whined, bucking his hips into luke's hand.

luke licked at michael's head, letting his bottom lip drag across it teasingly. he suckled lightly at the tip, tasting salty pre come on his tongue. luke took michael back as far as he could, gagging when the boy hit the back of his throat.

michael hands gripped luke's hair, holding his head in place he thrusted his hips forward. luke felt tears building in his eyes as michael fucked his mouth, gagging and choking as he let the small boy use him for pleasure.

luke unbuttoned his own jeans, palming himself and moaning around michael. the pink haired boy stopped thrusting, letting luke pull off him and catch his breath. the blonde stood and kicked off his jeans and boxers, turning michael so he faced the wall.

"are you a virgin?" he asked, spitting on his hand and coating his cock with saliva.

"no, why?" michael breathed, letting the palms of his hands rest against the wall. luke sucked on his fingers before abruptly pushing two into michael, listening to the boy's surprised gasp.

"just didn't wanna take your virginity in a janitor's closet," he chuckled, stretching michael slightly. the boy was a mess, pushing back against luke's fingers desperately and moaning softly every few seconds.

"c'mon, i don't need much prep, just do it," michael begged, throwing his head back. luke grunted quietly in response, pulling his fingers out of michael.

he made sure his cock was nice and slick, lining himself with michael's hole. luke used his right hand to cover michael's mouth before roughly thrusting his hips forward, listening to the boy's muffled cry.

"be quiet, baby," luke muttered, pulling out and pushing back in. "i'm gonna take my hand off, okay?"

michael nodded slowly, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes and spilling over as he adjusted to luke's size. he bit his bottom lip as luke removed his hand, moaning as luke continued to fuck michael through the pain.

"need me to stop, mikey?" luke breathed, slowing the speed of his thrusts. michael shook his head quickly, pushing back into luke's hips for more.

he whined softly, luke picking up the pace again. "please, lukey, harder," he whimpered, the pain having almost completely faded now. "so good, fuck."

luke began to slam into michael, the small boy's eyes rolling back into his head. luke found michael's prostate, pounding into the same spot over and over as michael began to cry in pleasure.

"you good, baby boy?" luke grunted, listening to michael's loud sobs. michael nodded, and luke slipped his hand over the pink haired boy's mouth. "i thought i told you to be quiet, michael? wouldn't want anyone else hearing the pretty noises you make for me, huh?"

michael shook his head, breathing heavily and whimpering into luke's skin. he bit down lightly, luke hissing and pulling his hand away. "bad boy, michael," he scolded.

"luke, i need to come," michael begged, "please, can i?"

luke nodded, and michael felt luke's fingers interlace with his. "come on, baby," luke muttered. michael cried out softly, sighing in relief as his sticky come spurted against the wall in front of him.

michael panted softly as luke thrusted into him a final few times, and then his hips stilled as moaned loudly. he let his head rest in the crook of michael's neck, and he continued to whimper and groan as he came inside of the boy.

he slowly pulled out when he'd caught his breath again, laughing airily at the mess michael had made on the wall. "wonder who's gonna clean that up," he breathed, a large smile spread across his face.

michael giggled quietly, tugging up his boxers and jeans. luke did the same, kissing and sucking at the skin of michael's throat. "fuck, mikey, you're so pretty," he breathed, letting his arms wrap slowly around the small boy's waist.

"thank you, lukey," michael mumbled, kissing softly at luke's jawline. "made me feel so good, fucking hell."

"so, uh, is this, like, a one time thing?" luke asked nervously. this was most likely the first time that luke had been afraid of rejection, and he definitely didn't like the uneasy feeling in his stomach.

michael shrugged lightly. "i would prefer that we do this more often, but it's really up to you. i could never turn you down, my dear."

luke grinned wildly, bringing his lips to michael's in one more sloppy, wet kiss before unlocking the creaky door and stepping out, hand in hand with michael.
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move along studio version was leaked and i felt rlly guilty listening to it but it's not like i leaked it sooooo (ashton and michael's solo i'm-)
xx kitty

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