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"Who's idea was this again?" Luke grumbled as one of the stylists fixed his hair for the millionth time.
"You being chained up? Yours." Ashton giggled from somewhere behind the camera, sipping on his coke.
"I hate every second of this."
"Well, I am enjoying myself quite a lot," Michael smirked. He only got a huff in response but he knew that Luke wasn't really upset about it all.
They were on their second day of shooting the music video for 'Easier' and their setting for today was some cave with way too many candles. They wanted to do some hot music video and well, when Luke suggested to have his hands in chains, nobody disagreed with him. Especially not Michael who, in all honesty, quite enjoyed the sight of his boyfriend tied up. He hadn't given it much thought until now that they were filming - but he couldn't complain. Luke looked hot with those wet curls, glittery eye shadow, tight pants and his hands above his head.
"Stop undressing him with your eyes, Mike. We are trying to work," Calum nudged Michael, but the latter didn't really care. Nobody could stop him from staring and they all knew that. Luke looked to Michael with a shy smile - at least it looked shy to the innocent eye. Michael knew that Luke was enjoying himself quite a lot, arching his back while lip-syncing and tugging at the restraints every now and then.
About 2 hours later they were finally done with Luke's parts and when the man sat down and grabbed a drink, Michael had to physically hold himself back from grabbing his boyfriend by the hips and tugging him onto his lap. He wanted to cuddle and maybe kiss Luke's neck until the younger would squirm away in order to not get too aroused. Instead, Michael settled for grabbing the hand of the taller and playing with his long fingers. He looked down and realized the red marks on his wrists that the chains had left behind - it was strangely hot to him. Michael started to caress the irritated skin, lifting Luke's hand to his lips to kiss along his wrists. God, he wished they were alone right now.
"Michael, you're next," the director instructed and Luke had to nudge his boyfriend to get him to stand up. Some stylist fixed his outfit before Michael was allowed to grab his guitar and got into position. Luke watched him for a moment, then he joined the conversation Ashton was having with Calum.
"What is that in your hand, Ash?" Luke stared at the older with curious eyes and got a chuckle in response.
"I guess it's some choker? I found it in the dressing room and I thought it looked cool. But like, I don't know, I wouldn't wanna wear it I guess?" Luke nodded in understanding, making grabby hands to show that he wanted to see it. Ashton threw it to him and then continued the talk he had with Calum.
Michael watched as Luke inspected the black leather in his hands - it really looked kinda cool. He also saw how invested Luke was in the accessory. The guitarist thought for a second. Should he? To be fair, the video would be kind of kinky and horny. The choker wouldn't be too much, right? When the stylist stepped away from Michael, he decided to just go for it. "Uh. Would it be too much if I wore that choker? Ashton's right, it does look quite sick," he asked carefully. Suddenly, all eyes were on him and he felt like blushing. But before he could take it back, the director agreed, an excited smile on his face.
"Sounds great, bet it will look great," Calum agreed and when Michael looked back at Luke, he felt his heart skip a beat. His boy was looking at him with so much love and excitement he felt his stomach flip.
"Luke, could you put it on him?" The director asked and Luke immediately did as he was told. He got up and walked to Michael, but there was more to his gaze than just love. It was admiration, pride and a spark of something else Michael knew all too well: Luke was horny.
When Luke stopped in front of Michael, the latter couldn't hold back and leaned in for a quick peck on the lips. The taller hummed against his lips before breaking the kiss and placing his hands on Michael's shoulders. His fingers felt hot as they caressed the skin of his neck. He carefully put the choker around Michael's throat and fastened it so it wouldn't slip off. Michael had to close his eyes and think of anything else than his super hot boyfriend putting a choker on him so his blood would stay in his head and not wander down to some other part of his body. Luke gave the leather a experimental tug and because Michael did not expect it at all a barely audible moan escaped his lips. His eyes opened in surprise and when he was met with those beautiful blue orbs he felt his knees go weak. "Hi," Luke chuckled quietly and gave the choker another tug.
"Stop eye fucking each other, we've got a music video to shoot," Ashton groaned in fake disgust. And well, they did stop the eye fucking after that, but the stares were soon replaced with teasing touches when nobody was looking. But who could blame them when Luke was wearing those beautifully tight pants and Michael still had that black choker decorating his pale neck?
When they finished the day at the set at around 9pm, Michael could barely wait to get home and fuck Luke into the mattress. The ride back to their apartment felt like an eternity and Michael was positive his pants would rip if he got any harder. And Luke caressing his thigh wasn't helping his case.
"Fucking finally," Luke whined when the door to their apartment fell shut behind them. Instantly, he was pressed to the wall by an overheating body that he grew so familiar with over the last years. Michael was kissing his neck, grinding his hips into him and his hands felt so good on his hips - Luke could not wait to get fucked into the mattress by his wonderful boyfriend.
The walk to their bedroom was messy. Sloppy kisses, loud groans and hands tugging at clothes. "Michael, I need you so bad, please," Luke found himself pleading as his back hit the sheets and a warm body climbed over him.
"Need you, too... Couldn't get my mind off of you the whole damn day," Michael whispered against the younger's lips and kissed him with more tongue than lips. He was so greedy, he wanted to feel all of Luke against him. When he felt Luke's fingers caressing his neck where his skin met the choker he had been allowed to keep, he let out a throaty groan - he forgot he was still wearing the leather accessory. Luke whimpered in response, his hips grinding up into Michael's.
They undressed between kisses, bodies moving with such practice and routine they were naked in record time. Michael sat up and looked down at his beautiful boy, nude and sweaty and so goddamn pretty. He loved Luke so much.
"I love you," Luke whispered as if he had read Michael's mind - and maybe he had. They were like that, knowing what the other was thinking almost always.
"Love you too, gorgeous," Michael murmured back and leaned down to kiss across Luke's chest. Then, he wandered down and licked over his stomach, sucking and nibbling and teasing just like he knew Luke loved it.
"Turn around for me, show me your pretty ass." Luke didn't have to be told twice. He turned around immediately, getting himself comfortable on his stomach with his legs spread. Michael lifted his hips to put a pillow below his waist. Luke could feel those butterflies in his stomach at the gesture - he loved how Michael always took care of him and made sure to be gentle.
Luke was about to open his mouth and say something when Michael leaned down, spread Luke's cheeks in one swift movement and licked a big stripe over his hole. "Oh fuckkk," the younger man immediately groaned at the warm sensation, his body reacting with goosebumps everywhere.
"Gonna eat you out and then fill you up, is that alright with you?" Michael hummed against his ass, and Luke was amazed how the shorter man could be so fucking dirty with his words. Instead of answering, Luke just moaned again, grinding his hips back into Michael's face. He understood the message and dived back in, licking and sucking and massaging the lovely skin of Luke's butt.
The younger man was a moaning mess in no time - his insides were tingling and he was grinding back and forth to get both more friction from the pillow and Michael's tongue deeper into him. "Mike, fuck, Mikey, please!" He wasn't even sure what he was begging for at this point. His mind was in a haze and his heart was racing and-
"Oh fuck!" He mewled loudly as Michael thrusted one finger into him, immediately hitting that spot that made Luke see stars. Michael's warm tongue was still licking at his entrance but now his pointer finger was pushing against his prostate again and again and Luke was sure he would die right then and there. He loved Michael and he loved how good he could make him feel.
"You like that, princess?" Michael asked with a grin and kissed over Luke's cheeks, bruising his ass with hickeys and love bites.
"Yeah, shit, feels so good but please," Luke was almost sobbing at this point, the pleasure flooding his mind and making it so hard to answer. He had craved the feeling the whole day and now that he finally got what he wanted he felt so good it was mind-numbing.
"Please what, gorgeous?" The taller man let out a moan when he felt Michael's words against his neck - since when was he hovering over him again? The kisses over his neck and shoulders distracted him for a second but a second finger entering him got him to snap back into focus.
"Please fuck me," Luke whined and reached behind him to pull Michael's body on top of his, "wanna feel your whole body covering mine, wanna feel you inside me." He could feel Michael grind his erection into the bottom of his spine and fuck, he was so turned on right now.
Michael pulled his fingers out and leaned over to the bedside table to grab the lube - leaving Luke cold and empty just for a quick moment, but it was enough for him to whine in protest. "Shh, I'm already back again," Michael giggled into his neck as he started kissing his boyfriend again, covering him as much as possible while also trying to get his dick lubed up quickly.
"Don't need lube, just need you," Luke murmured softly and pushed back into Michael, but the latter only shook his head and pushed his hips back into the pillow.
"You have to be able to walk tomorrow, I will not fuck you without lube. Now stay still or we'll repeat what we did today and tie you up." Luke moaned at the thought of that. Being tied to the bed while being fucked sounded so damn good. They really needed to keep that in mind for next time.
Michael interrupted Luke's train of thoughts with a kiss to his neck. "Baby, you wanna turn around?" Luke hummed quietly and turned around below him, immediately pulling Michael back on top of him when he was comfortable. They kissed for a few moments, slowing down slightly. But as much as Luke loved Michael's lips - he really needed his dick right now.
"Michael, fuck me already," Like groaned and pushed his hips up to grind them into his boyfriend. Then, finally, he felt the head of Michael's cock against his rim and he moaned quietly, anticipating what would come next.
"Deep breaths," Michael reminded his boy before he started to push inside, careful to not move to fast. He was needy and horny, but he obviously wanted Luke to be comfortable, too. And he knew that Luke had a tendency to ignore any pain and chase the pleasure. And then regret it in the morning. Michael would chuckle at the thought if it wasn't for the pleasure burning inside him. So instead he settled for a fond smile and a quiet groan as he bottomed out and watched Luke tremble with need.
"Move, Mike, please, please just move already!" Luke was a begging mess, trying to grind his hips to get Michael to move. But Michael only leaned in to kiss him, effectively shutting him up in the process. They felt so close, chest to chest, legs tangled and tongues licking against each other - it drove the older man insane. He loved being this close to Luke - feel his body against his own, breathing the same air as him - and he knew that Luke loved it too.
When he knew that Luke would be okay, Michael started to slowly circle his hips. Luke immediately let out a breathy whine and dug his fingers into Michael's shoulders from the pleasure. "We really should try to tie you up sometime in the future. I'd love to see you fight with those restrains while I fuck you senseless," Michael hums into the younger's ear as he felt nails scratch over his skin. Luke moaned louder at that, arching his back ever so slightly.
Michael moved in a steady rhythm, watching Luke fall apart thrust by thrust. The shorter man was a moaning mess, too, letting out noises every few thrusts and grabbing Luke's hips in an iron-like grip.
Soon, he could feel one of Luke's hands wander up to his neck but instead of grabbing his hair like he usually would, the younger wrapped his fingers around the choker Michael was still wearing. A loud, high-pitched moan fell from Michael's lips at that - the sensation of being choked completely new but so hot to him. "Fuck, Luke, I am so close," he muttered, his thrusts becoming sloppier with every second.
"Me too," Luke whimpered and tugged at the choker again, this time mostly just because he needed something to hold onto. The groan he got in response was just a bonus.
Michael leaned in to kiss his lover again, thrusting into his prostate with all the power he had left. It was enough to push them both over the edge and for a moment, Luke's mouth opened in a silent scream before he let out one of the highest whines Michael had ever heard from him. His insides where tingling from it, he felt proud for making Luke feel so good and his body shook from all the pleasure. They're bodies were sticky from Luke's cum as Michael rode out their highs with trembling legs and when he pulled out, the younger whined in protest.
Michael grabbed a tissue to clean them both at least a little bit, then he let himself fall back on top of his beautiful boyfriend. Luke was sweaty, his skin was burning and when Michael placed his head on Luke's chest he could hear his heart still racing.
"Just so you know," Luke mumbled when they both had caught their breath, "I will probably use the music video as porn material when you're not there." Michael had to laugh at that.
"What? You plan on wanking while you watch yourself sing?"
"No, dumbass. I plan on wanking to the picture of you with that choker and the thought of you being the one who chained me up for... well... other reasons than a music video."
Michael smiled at that and leaned up to kiss Luke for a second. "Maybe we just have to set up a camera next time we fuck... And then I tie you to the bed, wear that choker and fuck you again. So you can wank to that video instead of the public thing everyone can watch," he chuckled and kissed Luke again as a soft whimper left his mouth.
And fuck, Michael really couldn't wait to let that suggestion come to life.