#mukesmut

Luke: No

Arzaylea: Do you want to stay with me forever?

Luke: No

Arzaylea: Would you be upset if I walked away?

Luke: No

Arzaylea: Would you cry if I died?

Luke: No

Arzaylea had had enough and was hurt so she walked away with tears rolling down her face.

Michael: can we go to the cinema Lukey?

Luke: what are we going to w- *sees Michael dressed as deadpool*

send in your prompts here!

Concerts

A dirty Muke Clemmings One-Shot around ­­­­­­1,400 – 1,500 words

As soon as we walked off the stage I put my guitar down and I turned around, to see Michael having a drink. I quickly walked up to him and I took the drink bottle away from him, placing it on the table next to us, and I slammed our lips together. Our lips moved at a fast pace and my hands found their way to his waist, pulling him against me and pressing our bodies together tightly.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Luke’s P.O.V

“Melbourne! Are you ready?!” Michael yelled from the stage and to the screaming crowd in front of us four boys. “This is our last song for the night!  She Looks So Perfect!” He screamed so the audience could actually hear him over all of the screaming.

I bit my bottom lip as I watched my boyfriend introduce the last song we were going to be performing for the night. Michael was hot; very, very hot. Especially when he was all sweaty and hot from giving the performance his all; it turned me on a lot, usually making me ‘excited’ every time we performed on stage, like he’s done to me now.

We all started playing SLSP and I had to look away from Michael, otherwise my problem would probably just get even worse, and I was already having to put up with my hard on rubbing against my guitar as I played. Luckily the guitar was there, otherwise everyone would be able to see how much I wanted, how much I neededMichael right now.

Michael walked up to me as we played the song and he winked, making many of the girls in the crowd scream louder than before as mainly all of our fans were happy with our relationship. We came out around a year ago, and although we did get a bit of negative reactions from some people, most of the people really ship us and are really happy for us.

I blushed and laughed, continuing singing but still looking at Michael. He walked closer and he leaned into me, making sure our guitars didn’t touch and he gave me a kiss on the neck, making me laugh and not be able to finish the rest of the verse. “Stop it” I shouted at Mikey, hoping that we could just get through this song so I could take him backstage and… well, I think you know what I want to do to him.

He laughed and started singing the last chorus with us all, still looking at me and giving me a cheeky look. I had to look away as we finished the song and I took a deep breath, trying to get my breath back after the song. “Thank you Melbourne! We’ll see you soon!” I screamed before we all lined up and bowed, Michael grabbing my butt sneakily as we did so.

As soon as we walked off the stage I put my guitar down and I turned around, to see Michael having a drink. I quickly walked up to him and I took the drink bottle away from him, placing it on the table next to us, and I slammed our lips together. Our lips moved at a fast pace and my hands found their way to his waist, pulling him against me and pressing our bodies together tightly.

I felt him laugh against my lips and he pulled his lips off of mine. “You a bit eager eh Lukey?” He winked and he started kissing me again. I brought my hand up and I ran it through his sweaty hair, resting it on the back of his head and bringing our faces somewhat closer.

After a small make-out session I pulled away and grabbed his hand, leading him to my dressing room and trying to ignore the other boys’ laughing and wolf-whistling. Once we were in the room I pushed Michael towards the couch gently and I closed and locked the door as he sat down on the couch, with the biggest grin on his face.

I started walking towards him as I ripped my shirt off, kicked my shoes and socks off and unbuttoned my pants, slipping them off and pushing them aside. I pulled Michael’s shirt off of him, throwing it behind me and I unbuttoned his pants, pulling him up so he was standing again and pulling the skinny jeans down and onto the floor. He stood out of them and he sat back on the couch, pulling me onto his lap so I was straddling him.

I started grinding down on him, and he started grinding up against me. Our lips found their way together again and we were both moaning messes by now. I could feel how hard he was underneath me and it made me even more turned on, I was absolutely painfully hard by now. I stood up and I pulled down my underwear, kicking them aside and blushing slightly.

“You’re so fucking hot” Michael told me in a low, raspy voice. I blushed some more and he licked his lips, standing up and pulling his underwear down as he connected our lips together again. He sat back down and I straddled his hips again, not once breaking the contact our lips had. I giggled and I pulled away, grabbing his cock in my hand and sitting up a bit. I lined his member up with my entrance, with his help, and I slowly started lowering myself down onto him.

“Oh fuck” I moaned loudly and I winced slightly as he was now all the way inside of me. It hurt a bit more than usual, as I didn’t use lube and I wasn’t stretched, but it also felt amazingly good, and that was the only feeling I worried about. “Fuck Mikey” I moaned again.

Mikey laughed and he moaned along with me, pulling my face to his once more by the back of my neck. As we kissed I started moving up and down on his length, moaning loudly into his mouth and wrapping my arms around his neck. He moaned loudly along with me and my movements continued slowly.

One of his hands gripped my cock and he started pumping it, making me pull away from him to moan extra loudly. “Oh fuck!” I swore, leaning back in and kissing his neck softly. I started moving faster now, moaning practically all the time now. I bit my bottom lip as Michael moved his hand on my cock at the same time that I was bouncing up and down on him, which made me feel so good that I couldn’t even talk anymore.

Michael pulled my face to his again and we started kissing passionately. Kissing was always Michael’s favourite part when we had sex. He said that it made it more loving, and more like ‘making love’ rather than ‘having sex’. I totally agree. Michael pulled away a bit quicker than I would’ve liked and he smirked. “Hop up for a second” He requested.

I got up, whining a bit when he wasn’t inside of me anymore and he also got up, pushed me down on the couch so I was lying on top of it and then he straddled my hips. He pushed his length back inside of me and I moaned his name loudly, closing my eyes tightly. He thrusted in and out of me at a fast pace, his hand on my cock again, pumping it faster than his thrusts.

I wasn’t gonna lie, I was pretty close to reaching my climax, but I didn’t want it all to end just yet. Michael looked so hot and this all felt so good. I tried to hold on for a bit longer, and I was happy when I heard Michael whisper something into my ear. “I’m so fucking close Luke. Cum for me baby” He told me in a seductive tone, making me moan again.

I pressed my lips to his and I felt the familiar, warm feeling in the bottom of my stomach, signalling that I was about to reach my climax. I came with a loud moan, shooting white ribbons up our chests and stomachs. I heard and felt Mikey laugh against my lips and after a few more thrusts he came into me, moaning my name.

I looked up at him and blushed a bit more, my cheeks already red and flushed from our activities. “You’re so beautiful” I told him in a breathless voice. We were both covered in layers of sweat, both from just now and from the concert, and we were both panting and coming down from our highs.

Mikey pulled out and he collapsed onto me, burying his face into the crook of my neck and leaving a few small kisses there. I giggled and I wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my hands on his ass. I felt him starting to laugh so I squeezed it gently, making him laugh even more. “Cheeky Hemmings” He mumbled.