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Everyone knew Michael was quite indecisive. What shirt did he want? What color would he dye his hair? What shoes should he wear?
What boy would he desire the most?
Awsten was the easy answer. If Michael said jump, Awsten doesnt even ask how high, he leaps. If Michael said crawl, Awsten would army crawl. Anything Michael said, Awsten would do.
But Luke? Luke was the REALLY fun answer. Forbidden rules to not date band members never stopped him. Luke was hard to get. Thought he had an air of dominance to him, he was really submissive. Never making the first move, never voicing himself too loud if he wasnt certain. Both knew they wanted eachother, but there never really was a chance to act on it.
Michael would change that. He wanted them both. And now.
And that brings them here, to Michaels room, kneeling infront of him expectantly.
“Youre such good boys for me, huh?” Michael cooed, grabbing each boy by their jaw and forcing them to look at him.
“Yes sir!” Awsten chirmer, nuzzling his face into Michaels palm.
Luke remained silent, but a dark blush spread across his face.
“Nothing to say baby?” Michael asked Luke. Luke looked at him hesitantly.
“Im…Im a good boy” Luke whispered out.
“Hm?” Michael asked, tightning his grip on Luke’s jaw. “Come on, speak up.”
“Im a good boy, I’ll be a good boy for you.”
Michael grinned, leaning down towards Lukes face.
“Thats what I like to hear.”
Luke grinned, slightly. Awsten on the other hand gripped onto Michaels belt, needy, as always.
“Hold on, you’ll get your turn soon pup.” Michael said softly, unbuckling the belt. Eliciting a groan from either man below him.
Michael groaned deep in his throat the moment he sprung free from his boxers. The two staring at him and the cold air combined was almost enough to send him over the edge as is.
“You’re both such good boys for me, so here’s your reward.”
Both boys immediately sprung to action, like a scene in a movie they rehearsed thousands of times. No further direction was either required.
Both went to work on either side of his cock, peppering it in kisses and licking stripes down the side. Michael whimpered against their touch.
Luke looked up at him, blue eyes peering at him through his lashes as he took the tip in his mouth, working his way slowly down as Awsten continued near the base. Michael shuttered against the warmth engulfing him, gripping Lukes hair with his one hand.
“Fuck Luke, youre so good.”
Luke hummed happily in response, sending another ripple up Michaels spine as the other began to bob his head back and forth.
Luke, unexpectedly, took a deep breath in before pushing down fully, face brushing against Michaels trail. Awsten moved back and watched now, hungrily, as Luke tried to take in all of Michael without gagging against him. Awsten began to palm himself through his jeans as he watched, which was just as hot to Michael.
Cautiously, Luke moved back, trying to steady his breathing before moving deeper again and again, deepening his motions each time he moved back and forth.
Michael moaned, grasping Luke’s hair harder and pushing him deeper against him, the other gagging with the unexpected push. Michael pulled him off immediately, letting him catch his breath as he wiped the drool from his mouth.
“Sorry, you okay baby?”
“Yeah” Luke coughed out. “Im fine sir.”
Sir.
“Fuck” Michael groaned. “Sir. Yeah. Fuck.” he croaked, rustling his hand in his hair. “I dont wanna finish now, okay pups? Can you be good and get on the bed for me?”
Awsten smirked, hopping into the bed immediately and sitting on the edge.
“You know what I meant Awsten.” Michael said, his voice deep and cold, an immediate turn from the sweet one he used on them moments ago.
“What DO you mean, sir?” Awsten asked, more in a defiant tone. Luke was waiting next to Michael, ready for any command, any attention Michael could give to him, now that it was all on Awsten.
“You know what I want. Don’t make me punish you.”
“Punish me? Well, I need to know what you want first!”
Michael leaned close to his face, his eyes burning through Awstens skull. “Strip for me baby. I want you to take your clothes off for me. Dont be difficult now.”
Awsten grunted in response, nodding as he began stripping off his sweater and tossing it to the floor. Michael turned his attention back to Luke, rubbing his hands down the others waist, gripping the hem his shirt and tugging it up. “That goes for you too handsome. Take it off.”
Luke let Michael pull his shirt off, then turned his attention to getting free of his jeans and boxers. Awsten however already had his clothes off, fast and impatient.
“So, sir.” Luke asked, shimmying next to Awsten. “What do you want?”
“Me?” Michael asked, pausing after he takes off his shirt. I think I want you to fuck me Luke.
Luke groaned, and Awsten whined out dramatically.
“But what about me!”
“I want you to ride me at the same time.”
Luke and Awsten shared a glance, then looked back at Michael.
“Seems fair to me.” Luke said scooting back to Michael can get onto the bed while he discarded the last of his clothes.
Michael sat on the bed, pushing himself to a half sit position, and Awsten immediately mauled him, hands gripping hair and tongues immediately fighting for dominance as he pushed him onto his back.
“Do you have any condoms?” Luke asked from behind, moving to Michaels drawer.
“Nah” Michael said, pulling his face away from Awsten who whined, grinding himself against Michael, getting a groan from the younger. “I dont think I got lube either. Just spit on your hand or something.”
“Ew.” Luke said, shaking his head and climbing in the bed besides Awsten. “How about you suck it instead?”
“Huh?” Michael started before two fingers shoved their way into his mouth, startling him.
“I know you know what to do, sir. You can be a good boy too.”
Michael squinted his eyes, upset about the dominace shifting to the others and away from him. But he oblinged.
Awsten groaned, continuing to grind himself against Michael who groaned against Luke’s hand. Luke took his free hand and tugged against Awstens hair, pulling him in for a kiss as Michael went to work.
“Hold on Luke” Awsten gasped, leaning back to catch his breath.
“Whats wrong?”
Awsten didnt reply, instead he looked him in the eyes before taking his own hand and sucking on his fingers for a moment, then he rocked himself back so he was more resting above Michael and not against.
“I gotta prep myself too. We cant let Michael have all the fun.” he said.
Luke gasped, whining out as he watched Awsten insert a digit into himself, the other whining out with him.
Michael was upset Luke’s hand was more or less holding him down by his jaw, because he wished so badly he could watch Awsten stretch himself right now as the others went back to sloppily making out.
Some point during the makeout, Luke pulled his hand away and shifted over, moving to the other side of Michael. Michael laughed momentarily at the change before moaning loudly, letting his head drop to the pillows again as Luke pushed in two fingers at once, not even giving Michael time to adjust to one, or two.
“Fuck! Fuck Luke!”
“Shh, you dont want the whole town to hear you baby.”
Awsten was three fingers deep himself and rutting against Michael hard. Michael felt his member press hard against his stomach, aching and needing more attention than Awsten rutting him.
Michael felt his body start boiling, like he was set on fire but also freezing at once, unsure of what to even do anymore to not cum just yet.
Awsten looked at him and chuckled. “Dude, are you gonna last long enough for us? You look fucked out and we havent even begun the good part.”
Luke looked down, pulling his fingers out of Luke, getting the other to cry at the emptiness.
“Yeah, yeah Im fine” Michael nodded, covering his face with an arm. “Jesus fuck Luke.”
“Hm? Whats the matter doll?”
Michael uncovered his eyes, looking up at Luke, his pupils blown and wide. “Im in charge, I dont wanna beg you.”
Luke smirked, looking at Michael adoringly.
“Well you dont have to beg, would be nice.”
“Luke…”
“I dont know what you want till you tell me doll. Till you make me do it.”
Michael pouted. “Seriously?”
“You know how to use your words.”
“Fuck me.”
“Hmmm?”
“FUCK me.” Michael barked, propping up and scowling at Luke, who giggled in response.
“Knew you could use your words.”
Awsten whined, pulling his fingers out himself.
“We startin or what? Im sick of all the beggin. Im not howling next.”
“Yeah yeah, shut up.” Michael retorted, watching behind Awsten as Luke began to shift himself between Michaels legs.
“Aws, lift up a sec yea?”
Awsten obliged, letting Like grasp Michaels hips and sliding him down a bit. “You know the safeword dontcha doll?”
“Yeah I do, now please-“
“Im already on it.”
Michael waited nervously as he felt Luke line up, the nerves twisting itself quirkly to lust and anticipation as the younger slowly pushed himself in.
On cue, Awsten lined up Michaels member with himself, allowing himself to slowly sink down onto the other.
Michael felt like his mind was starting to melt, between the warmth of Awsten and the stretch from Luke, hes never felt so overstimulated in his life.
He loved it.
For a moment, as Luke and Awsten bottomed out, all was still. Until Michael started to squirm, getting a groan from all three at once.
“SOMEONE has to move” he drawled out, wiggling himself to get any motion out of the situation.
Awsten began to move himself up and down, matching the slow pace Luke was building behind him. Michael liked to speed things up often, but right now he could come entirely undone by any tiny movement.
Didn’t mean he didnt get a little greedy, fucking himself down onto Luke as Awsten moved on him, a complete cyclic motion that was getting faster, and louder.
“Ohhh fuck” Awsten groaned, trying to keep up with the brutal pace, flopping his head back onto Luke’s shoulder.
“You two are so hot, youre so good to me” Michael babbled, fucked out of his mind at this point. Fried beyond the concept of anything other than whos fucking him. He didnt care who was im charge anymore, as long as they kept touching him, fucking him, hell, even breathing the same air as him.
Luke stayed quiet aside from his grunting, wrapping one arm around Awsten and jerking him off as he rode Michael.
“Fuck pleasepleaseplease” Awsten cried, his pace quickening irratically, trying to bring himself to any kind of release.
“Please what?” Luke asked, biting down harshly into Awstens shoulder, marking a few different spots like he was claiming his territory. They would randomly bruise tomorrow, and no one could care.
“Luke oh my GOD letmecumpleasegodletmecum” The bubblegum blonde wailed, trykng to grasp at anything to ground himself on.
“Fuck, go ahead baby. Whatever you what when you beg like that. Cum for us.”
Michael watched as Luke jerked him faster, Awsten buckling and jolting until Michael was coated in strips of white across his chest.
“Fuck youre so hot” he cooed, gripping harder onto Awstens waist. “Youre so hot Aws, Im gonna cum looking at you.”
“Oh” Awsten managed to croaked out, “Cum in me then big boy.”
It wasnt really hot nature, the dirty talk from Awsten, but Luke picked up his speed, and Awsten was glistening in sweat and he looked so hot with his hair sticking was so hot and-
“Oh FUCK” Michael cried, arching his back and he dug his nails into Awstens hips, dragging a moan out from the overstimulated boy who was still riding his high out, allowing himself to coat Awstens insides. “Fucking HELL”
Luke wasnt done. He took it almost as a challenge, to see how overstimulated the other two could get before he came too. Awsten dropped down, chest to chest with Michael, both ignoring the fluids between the two. Luke leaned down, gripping the mattress on either side of them, allowing him to deepen his thrusts into Michael, the older boy now crying from pleasure and overstimulation.
“Youre so fucking hot, I could paint you like this” Luke babbled. He was perhaps even worse than Awsten and Michael. “I could paint this, hang it up in my room. I could survive just jerking off to you both. Youre so fucking hot.”
“Oh god Luke Im gonna cum again” Michael gasped out, clutching into Awstens back. Awsten at this point was just drooling on Michaels shoulder, nothing he said was english anymore.
The second orgasm sent both boys over the edge, Michaels eyes rolling back into his skull as he felt himself release a second him into Awsten, flashes of white coating his vision and taking the air from his lungs. Luke thrusted a few more times before halting, pulsing fluids deep into Michael, as he road them both through an orgasm.
No one moved for a few minutes, until Luke began to soften and decided they ALL needed to be cleaned up before anything else occured. Pulling out of Michael carefully to not to overstimulate him anymore than he was. Michael was already off in la la land apparently.
“God I cant move” Awsten groaned, trying to pey himself off Michael weakly.
“Do you want help?” Luke asked, getting off the bed and heading to Michaels bathroom.
“Miss touching me already.” Awsten cooed, whimpering as he slowly lifted himself off of Michael, a satisfying pop as he came off fully. He felt gross now, feeling Michaels release drip out of him and his own on his chest. “Eugh, I need a shower.”
“Well, showers all yours” Luke said, coming back in and slipping back into his boxers. “Michael, you good.”
Michael nodded absentmindedly, far too gone for any thoughts to the caliber of “get up” and “shower”.
“You need a shower, youre gonna get gross babe.”
“I…dont care”
Luke rolled his eyes, picking up a random shirt and cleaning him off the best he could.
“Whatever. Youre gonna be the one feeling gross. Not me and Aws.”
“Thats on him. Its his fate.” Awsten said pointedly, heading to the shower.
Michael was quite indecisive, but not in times like this. Right now, laying on this bed now, he decided he WOULD be doing this again. And again. And again. Hell, maybe until he died.