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It's been a busy week to say the least. Between filming the rest of the music video, recording sessions at the studio, song writing and meetups with the management, Luke almost forgot how it felt to just sit on the couch and breathe for even a second. Michael could feel the stress radiating from his boyfriend and while he was quite exhausted himself, he knew Luke struggled more than him.
"That's it for today, right?" Calum asked carefully when the four of them exited the building. Although it was only 3pm, all of them were on edge and Ashton looked like he was about to fall asleep while standing. The five cups of coffee had apparently lost their effect on the drummer.
"Yeah, we're done," Michael replied with a yawn. Finally, a full afternoon without things to do.
"So... See you tomorrow?," Luke hummed, rubbing his eyes as he looked at Calum and Ashton. He didn't want to be rude and cut their conversation short, but he craved a comfortable bed more than anything right now.
Calum nodded in response and hugged first Luke, then Michael goodbye. "Bye guys, get some rest," Ashton smiled and hugged the couple as well. The exhaustion was more than obvious in all of their movements, so nobody really cared about the short goodbye. They would see each other again tomorrow, anyways.
"Can we grab food on the way home?" Luke asked as he fell into the passenger seat of Michael's car. With a tired nod, Michael drove to the nearest McDonald's. They ordered at the drive through before sitting in silence, waiting for the food. The only noise was the radio playing softly in the background - both of them were too tired to talk or even sing along.
Once they had their orders, they continued their way home, the food resting on Luke's lap. "You were the one to suggest grabbing food, I know you're starving... You can eat already, don't worry," Michael told Luke with a smile but he only shook his head in response.
"No, I'll eat with you when we get home," Luke insisted and curled himself into a ball on the passenger seat. Michael knew arguing wouldn't do shit, so he just nodded and continued driving until they finally arrived at their apartment.
Inside, Michael watched as Luke put the food on the table while he got them some water. The moment both of them were sitting, they dug into the food. Lukewarm McDonald's really wasn't the greatest, but they both couldn't care less at that moment. They finished their burgers in record time, put the trash away and washed their hands.
"I've forgotten how good silence feels every once in a while," Luke groaned exhaustedly as he stood in front of their closet. Suddenly, there were two strong arms wrapped around his stomach and a warm body pressed up against his back.
"I've forgotten how good it feels to just hug you without anyone watching or the clock ticking until we have to be somewhere," Michael replied softly, pressing his forehead into Luke's neck as he took a deep breath. He felt the taller man melt into his hug and smiled.
"Wanna shower together and then take a nap?" Luke asked and closed his eyes as he waited for an answer. He could feel Michael nod against him and smiled. Then, Michael lifted his head and placed kisses to Luke's neck, lips hitting skin multiple times before he decided it was enough for now.
Luke smiled and grabbed two pairs of fresh boxers out of the closet before turning in Michael's hold to kiss him on the lips. One kiss became two and Luke almost forgot his own plan until Michael tugged him closer by the waist and they stumbled towards the bathroom while still kissing. It was a miracle they reached the shower without breaking anything, really.
Michael could feel a familiar tingle in his stomach as Luke's hands reached into his hair, tugging lovingly. "If we keep going, we might as well fuck first and shower second," Michael giggled breathily against Luke's lips, biting his bottom lip teasingly.
"Honestly, sounds like a plan, I missed being close to you," Luke admitted softly, kissing along Michael's jaw before going back to his lips while playing with the hair in his neck. Michael groaned and let Luke do as he pleased, enjoying the proximity a lot.
Luke was right, they hadn't had the chance to be close for a week now - the most they had done for the past days was a quick peck on the lips here and there during the day and maybe two or three longer kisses before bed until they were too tired to continue. And while Michael was incredibly tired right now, the fact that it was only afternoon and the knowledge that they could sleep in tomorrow was giving him more than enough energy to keep kissing Luke and holding him close.
They made out in the bathroom for another minute before Luke leaned back to catch his breath. "So... First sex, then shower? Or shower sex? What's the plan?," Luke asked, letting his hands slide to the sides of Michael's neck. And maybe it was Michael's horny brain or just the fact that they had spent a huge amount of their time on the Easier music video during the past few days - but the feeling of Luke's hands on his neck made him think back to the choker. And to the promise he had made to Luke the last time they had sex.
'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.'
That's what he had said to Luke and fuck, he really would love to do it. Preferably right now.
"Michael?," Luke hummed softly, reminding him that he had asked a question. The older man snapped back into focus, forest green meeting ocean blue.
"Yeah, sorry, I was thinking," he explained softly. Luke squeezed his shoulder in response and encouraged him to continue - so he did. "Okay, so you can totally say no, but like... You remember what I suggested we could do for the next time we have sex?" Michael asked carefully, his hands finding their usual place on Luke's hips. The taller nodded slightly, a light pink dusting his cheeks. "Would you wanna do it?"
Luke bit his lip, thinking about it for a moment. Michael watched him carefully, waiting for any kind of response. "I mean, I would love to try the thing with being tied down, but can we maybe not record it? I feel like that would stress me out," Luke admitted after a moment, a shy smile on his lips.
"Of course, I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable," Michael immediately reassured him and leaned in to kiss the corner of Luke's mouth. Then, he peppered kisses all over Luke's face until the younger giggled and pushed him away enough so he could connect their lips in an actual kiss. It was sweet, honest and so full of love Luke felt weak in his knees.
"We're still in the bathroom," he commented with an amused expression when they separated, watching Michael's face shift from dazed to smirking.
"I better take matters in my own hands then, huh?" Michael laughed and squatted down, picking Luke up bridal style with no further warning. Yeah, he really wasn't that tired anymore now that he knew what awaited him once they reached the bed. He quickly carried Luke back to the bedroom, slowly lowering him down onto the mattress. The younger immediately pulled him down on top of him, not giving him a chance to step away for even just a second. Michael gave him a pointed look.
"Gotta use my hands while I still can," Luke giggled and pulled Michael in by the neck to kiss him greedily. Their lips slid against each other hotly, tongues meeting somewhere in the middle. Michael made himself a home in between Luke's legs, laying down so that their crotches were touching through their pants. Immediately, Luke wrapped his long legs around Michael's hips, grinding up to get some friction.
"Fuck Luke, keep this up and I'll tie your legs down, too," the older man groaned and met his boyfriend's thrusts while kissing down his neck. Luke only whined in response, buckling his hips up again.
Some nips and bites to Luke's skin later, Michael decided it was time to get rid of their clothes and get to work. He sat up and forced Luke's legs to break the hold they had around his waist, earning a disappointed noise from the younger. "You're so dramatic," Michael giggled while grabbing the hem of Luke's t-shirt and pulling at it until Luke got the message and sat up so Michael could undress him and throw the shirt next to the bed. His own hoodie and their pants followed suit, leaving them in too-tight boxershorts.
Luke just stared at him with tired yet lust-filled eyes and Michael could feel his insides burn. He quickly leaned down and placed a peck to Luke's lips before finally also ridding them off their boxers. "Come back here, I'm getting cold," Luke complained with a smile and Michael did as he was told, climbing back over Luke to kiss his neck, jaw and then finally his lips.
"How do you wanna do this now? I didn't order handcuffs yet because I wasn't sure if we would do this. But we can use a belt if that's fine for you?" Michael asked, looking down at Luke with interest. If they really did this, he wanted to do it the way Luke wanted.
"Belt is fine. And if it gets too much, I'll tell you, I promise," the younger man smiled, placing one hand on Michael's cheek. Michael leaned down for another peck before getting up and grabbing a belt, the choker and the lube.
Luke watched him, heartbeat thrumming loudly in his ears. He was nervous, but it was the good kind. He knew Michael would take care of him, he always did. Once Michael was back on the bed, he offered Luke the choker, silently asking for help. Luke put it on carefully, smiling once it was wrapped around Michael's neck. Then, he laid back down and let his hands rest over his head, allowing Michael to tie him to the headboard. Once the belt was secured, Luke gave it an experimental tug and bit back a moan when he realized he actually couldn't move his hands.
With his focus still on the belt around his hands, he moaned in surprise when he felt Michael's lips suck a bruise into his shoulder. He lifted his head to watch as Michael kissed down all the way from his chest to his stomach. He couldn't help but squirm when Michael sucked another bruise to his v-line before switching to his thighs to kiss and lick the skin there. "Michael, please," Luke groaned desperately, buckling his hips in hopes of getting some friction.
"Please, what?" Michael grinned, looking up at Luke with innocent eyes while kissing all over Luke's inner thighs.
"Please suck my dick, finger me, anything! I need you," Luke whined, squirming more when he felt Michael kiss over his balls. Shit, that felt good.
"Consider yourself lucky that I can't resist your begging," Michael whispered before wrapping his lips around Luke's tip. Out of reflex, Luke moved his hands to place them in the older man's hair, but instead he felt a hard tug from the belt around his wrists. Right. Luke moaned loudly and arched his back, not sure what else to do.
Michael felt himself get even harder from the noises Luke let out as he sucked his cock and hummed around his member while bobbing his head. "You're so good to me, fuck, just like that," Luke whined as he subconsciously fucked up into Michael's mouth. Suppressing a gag, Michael slid off of Luke's dick and coughed.
"I swear to god, I gotta tie you down from head to toe if you don't spare my throat," the older groaned and adjusted the choker for a moment before going back down on Luke. A breathless giggle ending in a high moan was all he got in response.
Luke was in pure bliss, eyes shut tightly as he enjoyed Michael's touches. The way he licked at the tip felt angelic and he was about to tell him when suddenly, there was a wet digit sliding over his hole. "Fuck," Luke mewled as Michael's lube-covered finger entered him and he couldn't help but tug at the restrains again.
Soon, Michael added a second finger while still bobbing his head. Luke's head was spinning and his thighs were trembling as he tried his best to not fuck into Michael's mouth again - but with the third finger, Luke was gone. All his efforts to hold still flew straight out the window when Michael's fingertips brushed over his prostate. The shorter quickly pulled back, watching Luke writhe as he pleasured him with his fingers.
"You sound heavenly, babe," Michael smiled as Luke's moans grew louder, kissing along Luke's v-line and stomach. He could feel the muscles tightening under his lips and knew his boyfriend was close. Right before Luke could cum, Michael pulled out and sat back on his heels to watch the younger squirm and whine.
"Mike, please, I need you inside," Luke whimpered, voice only a broken whisper as he tugged at the belt. He looked beyond worked up and like he was about to cry. Michael remembered all the stress Luke had felt over the last few days and worry clouded his mind. Was it too much? He was over his lover in an instant, kissing him softly to calm him down.
"Are you okay? Need me to untie you?" Luke shook his head a little, opening his lips slightly to breathe through his mouth.
"I'm okay, I just really need you inside and feel you against me," the taller man admitted softly, face completely red from moaning his heart out just a minute ago. His curls were wet and plastered onto his forehead, so Michael reached up to push the hair out of Luke's face.
"Glad you're okay," Michael whispered and adjusted their position so he could push into Luke. "You wanna wrap your legs around my waist again? Would make it easier for me plus you have me closer like that," he suggested, caressing Luke's hip with his thumb. Luke listened instantly, lifting his hips and wrapping his legs around Michael to tug him closer.
Michael leaned down to kiss Luke while slowly pushing inside him. Breathy whines filled the room as Michael bottomed out, and he couldn't resist licking into Luke's mouth to distract him from the stretch and the fact that he was still tied to the headboard. Michael let his fingers wander from Luke's jaw over his shoulder to his arm before softly grabbing one of Luke's hands to intertwine their fingers. Then, he kissed down to Luke's chest and placed his lips right where his heart was drumming against his rip cage.
Luke's fingers were sweaty and warm, holding onto Michael tightly as he tried to calm his breathing. "Relax, let me take care of you," Michael whispered softly, like a little secret.
Luke squeezed Michael's hand once he was ready. But when the older tried to let go of Luke's hand, the grip tightened even more and Luke let out a dissatisfied noise, stopping him immediately. "Luke, baby, I gotta sit up in order to fuck you properly," Michael whispered, tracing Luke's wrist softly.
"No you don't," Luke disagreed, moving his hips to grind against Michael from the position they were in right now. Both let out a sharp gasp at the delicious friction.
"I need one hand to support your hip and one to support myself, can't just put all my weight on you like that," Michael objected in a soft tone.
"Please, just stay like this, you know I love the weight of you on top of me. Think it's grounding." And fuck, Michael really had to learn how to say no to his boyfriend. He sighed and kissed Luke's cheek before adjusting so he would be able to move. The first roll of his hips punched a low moan out of both of them.
Michael tried his best to take at least a little bit of weight off of Luke as he began moving his hips, but Luke seemed to just pull him back down with his legs. "Fuck, Luke, I love you," the older man groaned into Luke's ear, placing kisses right below it while he listened to his boyfriend's loud whines. His fingers were holding onto Michael's tightly, squeezing it with every thrust.
"Love you, too," Luke sighed softly. Michael could feel every moan and whimper vibrate against his chest and it motivated him to keep the steady, deep rhythm they had built. And while Michael originally wasn't a fan of almost squeezing his boyfriend to death, he absolutely loved how he could feel Luke relaxing under him, every thrust seemingly blowing away the stress of the past few days.
For a few moments, only soft grunts, high whines and the sound of skin meeting skin filled the air, but then Michael decided to rotate his hips a bit in order to find Luke's sweet spot. It took him a few thrusts to find the angle, but then he was rewarded with a desperate cry and an even tighter grip on his hand. Luke was almost crushing his fingers by now, but he didn't care. All he cared about was making his boyfriend feel good and loved and relaxed and safe.
"Most beautiful man on earth, and I get to have him falling apart below me- shit, Luke, you feel so good," Michael groaned and pushed into him deeper, feeling himself growing closer. He didn't know if his words even made sense, but Luke seemed to understand anyways. The younger whimpered in response and turned his head, trying to mouth at Michael's neck but only finding leather. He couldn't help but be disappointed, but then Michael's cock hit this special spot inside him again and his insides tingled and all he could do was moan.
"Michael, I'm so close, oh god," Luke gasped out, clinging onto the older man's hand like a lifeline. Usually, he would hold onto Michael's shoulders or neck, maybe scratch his back or at least hold onto the mattress, so he was more than thankful to at least have Michael's hand in his.
Michael's thrusts grew sharper, his body shaking with every movement and then he felt Luke clench around him and- "Oh fuck, Luke," Michael growled as he came inside his boyfriend. He knew Luke was almost there, so he continued abusing Luke's prostate although he felt the overstimulation creep into his bones.
Then, almost like salvation, came Luke's high cry as he painted both their stomachs with his release. He gasped sharply, as if he just emerged from water after almost drowning. Michael quickly pulled out, too overwhelmed to stay inside Luke for another minute, and let go of the younger man's waist to push his upper body at least a tiny bit off of Luke.
"No, please, stay," Luke whined when he felt Michael's chest detach from him, but he was immediately shushed with a soft kiss. It was the only reason why Michael had lifted off of Luke in the first place - he just really needed to kiss him right now.
As their lips brushed again and again, Michael tried to pull his hand out of Luke's grip, but Luke only grumbled and held him tighter. Michael giggled and stopped kissing him for a second. "I just want to untie you, I'm not leaving," he murmured before leaning in once more.
Luke seemed to accept that and let go of Michael, fingers aching from the death grip he had had on Michael's hands over the past minutes. Soon enough, the pressure from his wrists became nonexistent and he carefully circled his hands. Meanwhile, Michael readjusted himself on top of Luke and let his tongue glide over Luke's bottom lip to prove he was still there.
Their tongues met lazily, until out of nowhere, Michael felt a hand tug sharply at his choker. "Ah- Luke, what the fuck," Michael moaned hotly into the younger man's mouth, trying to regain his composure.
"Get this off," Luke grumbled sleepily and jerked it open, eliciting another moan from Michael in the process. Then, he hastily tugged it off and threw it away.
"Why do you act like it personally offended you?" Michael laughed and rolled them over so that Luke was now laying on top of him. They really should clean up, but he couldn't bring himself to care at the moment.
"Because it did," Luke hummed and leaned in to finally mouth at Michael's neck like he had wanted to do when Michael was still inside him.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I couldn't kiss your neck," the younger man sighed dramatically, cuddling closer.
"So rude," Michael giggled sleepily, petting Luke's hair as they laid there in pure bliss. Then, he got himself to continue. "5 more minutes of cuddling and then we shower?"
"Sounds like a plan."
And if they both fell asleep and showered about two hours later than planned, nobody had to know.