Michael's POV
You're fucking dead.
I gripped his shirt tightly, pulled him towards him. I looked at him in the eye full of anger and I could tell he was really scared.
"Mi-Mikey" Luke said scared. He should be.
"Shut up!" I said pushing him onto the bed. He looked up confused and also a bit scared. "I'm so fucking mad at you Luke. You deserved to be punished"
"No Mikey please" He said worried cause I'm gonna tease the shit out of him.
"Yeah..." I said crawling onto to the bed making me on top of him "....now stand still don't disrespect me, or it will get worst" I say before kissing him. Once our lips touched the kiss was a bit slow and Luke was weak but within seconds the kiss started to get heated and I began grinding on his crotch with mine.
"Ahhh Mikey, get on with it...please" Luke moaned.
"Did I say you could talk bitch?" I whispered sharply in his ear. I swear that turned him on.
"N-no" He stuttered
"Good boy" I said as I removed his shirt and started to leave kisses on his chest leaving marks on the weak spots
"Pl-please I'm sorry Mikeey, I should have never done it with him"
TO BE CONTINUE
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