Gerard and Frank in the Na Na Na videoclip makes me cry every time.
This chapter is mainly kinky smut so enjoy you lovely people x
• • • •Michael couldn't stop staring.
Luke was sitting shirtless across from him, black glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose as he concentrated on the sketch that sat on the table in front of him.
Michael had being working at the tattoo parlour with Luke for almost a week now and today was their day off. Luke had brought home some sketches he watched to finish for a few of his clients while Michael sat opposite him in the recliner, Will Grayson Will Grayson in his hands as he read it for the tenth time since Luke had bought it for him.
The green eyed male was having an inner battle with himself over whether or not he should jump over the coffee table and kiss the hell out of his hot tattooed boyfriend or just sit with a boner straining against his sweatpants.
Let's just stay Michael choose the first option.
Luke gasps in surprise when he was suddenly pushed back against the couch. "Baby what are you doing?" the blonde laughs as Michael straddles his thighs and starts kissing his neck.
"Looked so hot, made me so hard. Mhm please Luke, fuck me." Michael pants, his hands running down Luke's naked tattooed chest.
Luke groans when he feels Michael rut against his toned stomach, the blonde male being to get hard when seeing the pleading look in Michael's emerald green eyes. "Yeah, want me to fuck you baby?"
Michael nods quickly, tugging desperately at Luke's basketball shorts with a high pitched whine. The younger male chuckles before raising hips hips, allowing Michael to pull down his shorts and boxers.
"You too sweetheart." Luke whispers making Michael remove his own pants quickly.
Soon the couple were deep in a heated make out session, their naked bodies rubbing together hotly. "I want you in the most unromantic way." Michael giggles, his small hands tracing patterns on Luke's thigh, causing his cøck to twitch at the intimate touch.
Luke quickly spat on his hand (they didn't have lube and there was no way in hell they were stopping now to get some) before holding Michele's waisted as the black and white haired boy hovered above him.
Michael winched slightly at the sting in his lower back as he sunk down on Luke. Prep was something that happened rarely due to the fact that both Luke and Michael were impatient when it came to being sexual with each other.
"Uh, you're so tight kitten." Luke groans when he feels Michael's ass against his thighs. Michael whimpers, his hands gripping onto Luke's tattooed shoulders before shifting his hips, the small movement cause both males to moan.
"You feel so big." Michael sighs as he looks deep into Luke's eyes, the blue pools filled with lust.
Luke grins at the compliment. "C'mon baby boy, bounce for me."
The older male complies, his pale thighs working to move himself on top of his lover. Luke grunts, the sound making Michael's cøck twitch as he fastens his pace.
"So so fucking pretty." Luke grumbles, his large tattooed hands reaching around and grabbing each of Michael's ass cheeks, spreading them causing him to fuck the smaller boy deeper.
Michael's eyes widen at the sudden feeling, his nails digging deep into Luke's skin causing blood to rush to the surface. "Fuck Master, so good so fucking good."
Luke swears loudly, his hands gripping Michael's ass even tighter as he begins to move his own his, thrusting upwards every time Michael came down.
Seconds later Michael came, covering Luke's lower stomach in white as a high pitched whine left his lips. Luke sighs deeply at the sight in front of him. He was defiantly saving a mental image of this for later.
"God you're so hot, cum for me Master, please I wanna feel you cum in me." Michael gasps before starting to bounce again, groaning slightly at the shock of overstimulation that ran through his body.
The sexiest grunt Michael had ever heard leaves Luke's parted lips when he cums, the tattooed blonde desperately attaching his lips to Michael's neck. "You're so perfect, you know that?" Luke asks Michael as he gently pulls out and cuddles into him.
Michael nods tiredly, resting his head against Luke's sweaty chest. "I know I know."
"Do you think we will ever get married?"
The question didn't catch Luke off guard, it was something he himself thought about often. He and Michael had been officially dating for a year and a bit, before that they casually dated for a few months.
Luke knew Michael was the love of his life, the one he wanted to spend the rest of eternity with. He wanted to marry Michael and have kids, live in a cute cottage house and probably get a cat if Michael had anything to do with it.
"I think we will get married, adopt a kids or two and get a cat or dog or both. We can buy a house and have a spare room for me to sketch in or a library for you to fill with all your favourite books." Luke rambles while Michael looked up at him in awe.
"I would love that." Michael whispers, the image of him sitting in a recliner with a book in his hands while Luke sat on the floor teaching their kids how to sketch making him smile brightly.
"I'll make it happen one day sweetheart." Luke smiles before leaning down and kissing Michael's lips sweetly.
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I'm actually obsessed with making book covers cause I have two really cool themes, this one and another one but I don't wanna change it yet uggh.Anyway thanks for reading xx

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