#number1obsession

• michaels more kinky than he'd like to admit. he wouldn't say it, but he's down for anything you'd ask him to do. he really has no limits when it comes to you.

• he's a biter. he loves leaving his marks all over you, showing that you belong to him and only him. he's possessive over you.

your boyfriend's band was about mid way through their second leg of their tour. everything had been going smoothly, until one night there was technical difficulty after difficulty. it had made luke beyond angry. little did you know, he was going to take that anger out on you.

luke swung his dressing room door open, looking more pissed than ever.

"luke, baby, are you okay?"

he huffed, as if he was offended you even asked. he planted himself on your lap, not asking you for any permission before invading your mouth. not that you would've denied him anyways. your tongues tangled and swirled together, the sweet taste of lukes mouth sending shivers down your entire body.

"oh, you need this, don't you honey?"

you teased him, knowing this would push him further. his large hands gripped your jaw firmly, making you stare directly into his eyes.

"i'm gonna fucking ruin you, and you don't have a choice. you're my fucking slut to use."

the harsh (but albeit, sexy) words made heat pool down low. your fingernails dug into luke's shoulder, showing luke just how much his words were affecting you. you could feel your body getting warmer and your boxers getting wetter.

"can't even hide how turned on you are. you're so pathetic, sweetheart. it's adorable, really. now, be a good boy and take off those pants, yeah? gonna make you feel reeeeaaallll good."

you submitted quickly, almost too quickly. luke stood up, allowing you to tug down your pants and boxers. you watched luke's tongue come out and wet his lips, before seeing him drop to his knees in front of you.

he wasted no time, parting your thighs while trailing sloppy and rough kisses up them until he got to your core. he licked a long stripe down your pretty cunt, his mouth slowly sucking on your sensitive clit.

you whined in return, bucking and rolling your hips up into lukes mouth. he started to increase his pace, your soft whines turning into loud moans.

"mmmf..fuck.. not gonna last long if y' keep up with this.."

luke smirked against you, his hooded eyes locking with yours as he increased his pace. this sent shivers throughout your body.

"mm, good. wanna feel you come in my mouth."

he muttered against you, before going back in even deeper. his mouth moved relentlessly, your hands tugging at lukes hair, pulling him more firmly against you. luke was dying to feel your sweet release on his tongue.

"luke..baby, please.. - i'm gonna -"

you cried out, your sentence being cut off by a moan as you came hard on lukes tongue. oh, but he didn't stop. his mouth kept moving slowly, giving you gentle licks as you rode out your orgasm.

"oh baby, we're just getting started."

he huffed out, fumbling his jeans open as he rose from his position on his knees. he pulled himself out of his boxers, lining himself up.

"you're gonna take me like a good boy, 'kay? gonna use you however i want."

you nodded, and let out a weak "yes sir" before you felt luke press into you. it took you a minute to adjust to his size.

"fuck - luke, please move.."

he didnt hesitate any longer after you told him to move. he slammed his hips all the way forward, continuously ramming into you. he eventually found a pace, not that it was any slower though.

"god, you're so good for me. so tight, so perfect. so mine."

you were officially fucked out now, and on the brink of your second orgasm. he didn't slow down once, keeping his word of using you however he wanted. with one more high pitched whine, and a few curses spilling from your mouth, you came hard. your breath was ragged, and your hands gripped onto luke like a lifeline.

luke finished with you, spilling inside of you. he rubbed your hip as you both came down from your high, both of you now very satisfied.

" ... not angry anymore, yeah?"

you teased, luke giving a little laugh before pressing a soft kiss to your lips. this was definitely what he needed.

the air is tense. it's humid all around them, almost nauseatingly humid inside this house. parties were never for them, they weren't sure why they came in the first place. this led to them deciding to leave, they weren't gonna spend another minute there when they could be spending time together.

awsten let out a sigh of relief. though, michael stayed silent. it was obvious he was overwhelmed, and clearly out of it.

"michael are you okay? you seem off-"

he didn't even get out another sentence before he was being shoved back against the guardrail of the porch, stumbling and almost falling down in the process. michaels hands firmly latched onto awstens hips, the touch burning into awstens skin.

"you dragged me to this stupid party. m' gonna make you pay for it."

awstens eyes shot wide, michael didn't mean he was gonna fuck him right here, did he?

"you don't mean right here... right d-dude? y'know people can easily see us??.."

michael didn't care. not one bit. if anything, he wanted to be caught. he needed to put awsten in his place.

"yeah, right here. don't care if anyone sees us, you're gonna be a good boy n' take it. got it? I wanna hear a yes sir come from those pretty lips."

and god, if awsten wasn't already hard, now he was. he stammered for a bit, nervous from the proximity, but he eventually spat it out.

"mhm - yeah. yes sir."

"atta' boy. submitting so fast. you're so eager aren't you? you just love being shown off, yeah? what a fucking whore. it's pathetic how much you get off on this."

michaels words went straight to his cock, which was painfully hard and straining against the front of his jeans. this didn't go unnoticed by michael.

"aw, you're hard just from a few words?? i better take care of this.."

and just like that, he sunk to his knees. he took his time un buckling awstens belt, going agonizingly slow. which definitely frustrated awsten a bit.. he ran his big hands over awstens thighs, squeezing and caressing where he knew would draw a reaction out of him.

awsten was rendered speechless by this point, letting out soft pants and whimpers while michael caressed his lower half.

"you're so pretty like this, aws. need to have you like this more often."

and after michael finished speaking, he wasted no more time. he needed to make awsten feel good. his tongue licked a long stripe up the base of awstens cock, precum forming at the tip. his thighs trembled as michaels tongue worked at him, nearly collapsing once michael fully took him down. michael stabilized him by firmly gripping the back of his thighs.

one of awstens hands found its way into michaels hair, gripping and tugging at the strands. his hips started to thrust, making michael take him deeper. the new angle was making him get closer and closer with each thrust, until he was right on the edge.

"mmnnfffucck- gonna cum, ohmygod- mmichael-"

michael heard awstens choked cries, and pulled off with a pop. he took awsten into his hand, stroking him roughly. it wasnt long before awsten came hard onto michaels face.

"sh.. shhiit.. ohmyfuckinggod...."

he nearly cried out, trembling as he came down from his intense orgasm. michael gently rubbed awstens inner thigh, letting him come down.

"y' okay pretty boy? went kinda hard on you."

"yeah... yeah. im okay.. fuck, you're good."

they smiled at eachother, both tired out but relieved now. they cleaned up best as they could, (which was really just using a jacket sleeve) before heading out, not worrying if anybody saw their whole interaction.