this is like a flashback for all of you that get confused that michael's alive in this.
*SMUT WARNING!!*
if you're reading this and you go to school with me irl pls stop reading rn or i'll sabotage your life k thx.
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Luke was sitting in his and Michael's bed, his knees drawn up and a book sat in his lap. He was on vacation in Florida with Michael and his parents and he was thoroughly surprised when Mr. and Mrs. Clifford allowed him and Michael to stay in their own hotel room. Though, Mr. and Mrs. Clifford were just across the hall.
The bathroom door was open a crack and the light from inside was flooding out, the only thing lighting up the bedroom besides the moon shining through the window. Michael had dyed his hair blue the night before and he was obsessed with it. Luke would often find the shorter boy just looking at himself in something reflective because he was obsessed with the colour of his hair.
"What 'cha reading?" A voice sang and Luke didn't jump because he'd know that voice anywhere. He heard Michael's footsteps leave the bathroom and go over to the window, but Luke's eyes didn't leave the book.
He hummed and flipped the page. "An adventure book that I found at the store we went to today." He explained, biting his lip softly as he eyes scanned over the words printed in small, black font. It looked as though it was written with a typewriter, which Luke adored.
Michael shut the window, causing the cool breeze drifting through the window to cut off. He then pulled the curtains over the window. He always had a superstition about having to close the curtains because was afraid someone or something would look through if the curtains weren't closed.
"Well, it's 10 o'clock so you better put it down soon. It's past your bedtime." Michael joked, flipped on a bedside lamp then skipping back to the washroom to turn off the light in there.
A smile grew on Luke's lips and he did as he was told, putting a bookmark in his book and setting it on his bedside table. As he looked up, his cheeks turned bright pink when he saw that Michael was completely naked from the waist down.
"Oh my God, Michael." Luke gasped, feeling the need to shield his eyes. Even though they had been together since the tenth grade, they had never seen each other naked. Except for that one time that Michael mooned him at a party they'd went to.
He heard Michael giggle and footsteps rush over closer to him. The bed sunk beside him and soon enough, the blue haired boy was attached to his side like a leech and there were lips on his neck. "Why? Does it make you uncomfortable?" Michael laughed, swinging his leg over Luke's waist and peppering the blonde's neck with kisses.
A small whine escaped Luke's lips and he squirmed underneath Michael. "Michael, your dick is on my leg." He complained but Michael just continued to climb until he was straddling Luke's waist.
The two looked at each other in silence before Luke spoke up. "Where are your pants?" He asked, trying really hard to keep his eyes on Michael and not look... down there.
Michael shrugged. "Probably on the floor somewhere." He answered with a smile. "You should take off your pants as well."
Luke felt his cheeks heat up. "Why?" He obliviously asked, about to bit his lip when felt a firm pair of lips be pressed onto his. He kissed back sweetly but Michael was going for more, kissing him with a sudden lust and slipping his tongue in between Luke's lips.
Having never done this before, Luke was slightly flustered. Him and Michael had never really done anything sexual, they hardly even made out. When they kissed, it was usually sweet with no tongue. Luke retreated a bit; he was nervous.
Michael pulled away instantly, his expression turning soft. "What's wrong?" He asked quietly, lifting one of his hands and gently caressing Luke's cheek to calm down the poor boy.
"I don't know what to do." Luke admitted quietly, his cheeks burning an even brighter pink colour. He stared into Michael's eyes, their soft green colour calming him down significantly.
Michael smiled and laughed softly. "Don't worry, babe. Neither do I, I'm going from porn." He explained, leaning forward and kissing at Luke's neck gently. "Do you want me to stop?"
"Won't your parents hear us?" Luke nervously asked.
"Probably not," Michael answered, slipping his hands up the front of Luke's shirt and letting his hands wander. "As long as we aren't too loud."
Luke took a shaky breath the nodded. As soon as he nodded, Michael removed Luke's shirt followed by his own, leaving the blue haired boy completely naked on Luke's lap. Luke looked him up and down and damn, he was beautiful.
The duo positioned differently so Luke was on his back and Michael was hovering over top of him. Michael kissed every inch of Luke's chest, whispering things like "You're so beautiful." and "I'm so in love with you."
Michael unbuckled Luke's pants, tugging them off and discarding them onto the ground. His hand ghosted over Luke's cloth covered dick, causing a whimper to escape from Luke's lips. "You're so hard, baby." He purred. "It's all for me, right?"
Luke writhed under Michael's touch, itching for him to take off Luke's boxer briefs quicker. "All for you, Mikey." He groaned, his breath heavy and jagged.
Luke moaned softly as Michael slid his boxer briefs down his long legs, tossing them carelessly behind him. Michael's eyes lit up at the sight of his boyfriend fully exposed in front of him, the lust causing his eyes to turn a dark green.
He wrapped his fingers around the base of Luke's dick and he felt Luke's breath catch as Michael wrapped his lips around Luke's swollen tip and began to suck softly.
The blonde let out a string of moans and curse words and Michael lowered his head, taking as much of Luke into his mouth as he could. Luke fisted the bed sheets, clenching his eyes shut. "Fuck, Michael."
Michael pulled off before Luke came, grinning at the girlish whine that left Luke's lips as he did. He didn't want him to come just yet. He reached over into the suitcase and pulled a small bottle of lube and a condom from the side pocket. Luke watched and wondered how he'd never noticed that.
"I'm going to prep you, ok?" Michael told Luke, snapping Luke out of his thoughts. Luke nodded and spread his legs for Michael. He'd watched enough porn to know what Michael meant.
Michael swiped his tongue over his lips at the sight of Luke's pretty pink hole. He coated his fingers in the liquid, dragging his finger over the hole. Luke shivered at the unfamiliar feeling and squirmed when he felt Michael's index finger enter him.
"Are you ok? It doesn't hurt, does it?" Michael asked with a concerned look.
Luke shook his head. "It doesn't hurt, it feels odd."
A grin stretched across Michael's face. "It'll feel better." He hummed, gently beginning to move his finger in and out. After Luke got use to the feeling, he added another finger and began to scissor Luke, earning a moan from him.
When Luke was practically begging Michael, saying that he was ready for him, Michael pulled his fingers out and sucked on them. Luke watched and whined impatiently, his hips bucking up faintly.
Michael ripped open the condom with his teeth, rolling it on slowly to be a bit of a tease then tossed the wrapper to the side. He positioned himself in between Luke's thighs, leaning forward and pressing his lips to Luke's as he gently pushed himself in.
Luke groaned, Michael's lips muffling the sound, as he felt Michael enter him. It was such a strange feeling and if he was being honest, it did hurt. But the pleasure of it quickly drowned out the pain and he was soon letting out throaty moans.
He scratched at Michael's back as the blue hair boy quickened his pace, the only sounds filling the room being the sounds of Luke and Michael's muffled moans and curse words and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
Michael thrust deeper until he hit Luke's prostate, his hand roaming down and pumping Luke's dick. He wanted to put his baby in as much pleasure as he possibly could.
Luke was sweating and trembling underneath Michael. His toes were curled and he was afraid that he had scratched at Michael's back so hard it was bleeding. "I'm so close." He whimpered when he pulled away from the twos kiss, lolling his head back.
Michael massaged his thumb over Luke's tip, trying to hit Luke's prostate every time he thrust. "Cum for me, baby." He purred into Luke's ear, sending Luke over the edge and into a frenzy of moans. His hips jerked up as he released all over his chest. Michael came not long after into the condom, his thrusts coming to a sloppy halt.
He pulled himself out of Luke, removing the condom and throwing it and the wrapper into the trash. Then, he returned to the bed where he cuddled up to Luke's side and closed his eyes in exhaustion.
"I love you so much." Luke whispered, snuggling into Michael's chest and smiling softly when he felt Michael pull the covers over their bodies.
"I love you too, baby boy." Michael whispered back, pressing his lips to the side of Luke's head. "No matter what."
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