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Michael looked at Luke, waiting for him to give an answer. Luke tugged his bottom lip in between his lips, furrowing his brows softly. "I-I didn't think it was allowed," Luke admitted, shifting slightly on the bed.
"What do you mean?" Michael asked, raising his pierced brow.
"I mean, I thought I was just here for you guys to use me, whether I 'got off' or not." Luke was nervous, most of the time it didn't matter what he thought. He would get in trouble talking around Ashton sometimes.
Michael sighed, "Ashton probably said something like that right?" He scoffed. "See pup, Ashton and I are different, believe it or not. He just wants to fuck, regardless of you being pleasured. I like when whoever is with me is pleasured as well."
Luke nodded slowly, not sure if he was supposed to respond to that. "Alright, so what's my reward sir?" He breathed out. Michael grinned, showing what was in his hand to Luke.
"Do you know what this is?" Michael asked.
"Yeah, it's lube." Came Luke's unsure voice.
"Well, pup, you've been here for about a month now, I think we should move towards sex. We could take small steps towards it." Michael started, "so I was thinking I could finger you, it'll feel weird and uncomfortable at first but then it'll feel really good. Okay?"
Luke nodded slowly, "okay," he breathed out, his hands shaking slightly.
"Well, come here," Michael put the lube beside him, and motioned Luke to him. Luke hesitated for a moment, before he crawled to him. Michael pulled Luke on to him and gripped Luke's hips. "Are you ready?" Michael licked his lips.
Luke pulled on his lipring, nodding softly. Michael leaned forward, kissing Luke softly at first. After a few moments the kiss was fast and needy. Luke's fingers were tangled in Michael's hair, tugging slightly every once in a while. Michael guided Luke to grind down into him, once Luke did a moan left his lips. Luke pulled back, panting softly as he continued to grind on to Michael. Michael dipped his head down, biting and sucking softly on Luke's neck. "S-Sir, please," Luke's voice was breathy and he couldn't get enough of Michael when he was like this. A soft growl came from Michael, he swiftly flipped them so he was on top as he continued to grind in to Luke.
Michael, reluctantly, pulled away and pulled off Luke's boxers. Luke looked fucked out of it and it only fuelled Michael more. His eyes raked down Luke's body, causing his mouth to water at how pretty he really was. Michael reached over, grabbing the lube and pouring some in the pad of his fingers before rubbing it over Luke's opening. Luke jerked away, complaining about how it was cold. Michael chuckled, and slicked up his fingers. Ten minutes later, Calum came down the hall to Michael's room, ready to tell him to turn the porn off. He opened the door, stopping mid sentence when he saw Luke whining and arching his back with Michael between his legs. Luke jerked away from Michael, accidentally hitting Michael with his knee. "Oh! Michael, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!" Luke immediately started apologising. Michael waved him off, "it's okay pup, he scared you."
"Did we wake you?" Michael turned, "C'mon Cal. Wanna finger him?" Michael pushed Luke's legs apart, pushing two fingers into him, listening to Luke's moans. Calum nearly slammed the door and climbed on the bed, placing a hand on Luke's thigh. "Shit Mike, I'm surprised you can fit two fingers in his virgin little hole." Calum drug his hand up, cupping Luke's balls before nudging Michael. "Can I?"
Michael nodded and tossed him the lube. He moved up next to Luke's head. He leaned down and kissed him harshly. "I heard you call me Michael, pup. Don't do it again unless I say, okay?" Michaels voice was low, so Calum wouldn't hear him. Luke nodded quickly, "I'm sorry sir, I thought I hurt you and I wasn't thinking." Luke whimpered, feeling Calum slip two fingers in him. Luke gripped the sheets tightly, arching his back.
"S-Sir, I'm going to cum," Luke panted, grinding down on Calum's fingers that were against his prostate. "Uh-uh. You gotta ask, you'll cum when I say," Michael petted Luke's damp hair. Luke gripped Michael's other hand as tears filled his eyes. "Pl-Please Sir. Can I please cum?" Luke wasn't far from begging as he clench his stomach. "I-I can't hold it. Please Sir, let me c-cum." Michael smirked at Calum, before looking down at Luke. "Go ahead, pup. Show us how pretty you are when you cum. You can cum," Michael rubbed his fingers through Luke's hair. Luke let go, letting out a small scream as he came. He heaved harshly, swallowing thickly before saying, "Thank you Sirs. Thank you for letting me cum."