Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kiddos), fluff, praise kink
Prompt: Nice
Summary: Michael and Luke decide to reward the reader since she’s been on her best behavior for them.
This is day 10 of 25 Days of Christmas. Check out the masterlist HERE!
You were bored. You were Luke’s plus one to the record labels annual Christmas party and at first, it was great and you loved talking to everyone who helped make their dream possible but as the night ticked away you were getting antsy and had run out of people to talk to and things to talk about.
It was Michael who noticed your distress, coming to stand beside you and offer you another drink. You declined, not in the mood for alcohol especially the fancy kind that was littered throughout the room. “You okay?” You nodded to answer his question, shifting from foot to foot as your heels were growing uncomfortable. “Are you ready to go home?”
“Yeah,” you sighed. “But I know you guys aren’t.”
“Love, you should’ve said something. We didn’t have to stay this long.”
You, Michael, and Luke had some sort of relationship going if you could call it that. It was more like an agreement between them. They both liked you, you liked both of them and while you had experimented with both of them individually the first time you all were together was one of the best nights you’d ever had. You wouldn’t call it a polyamorous relationship but it was something along those lines and whatever it was it worked and you were all happy.
“We don’t have to leave,” you assured as Michael looked around the event center for Luke. “Really, if you aren’t finished partying yet I can wait a little longer.”
Michael shook his head and grabbed your hand, only getting a few seconds with it intertwined with his before he remembered you were Luke’s date tonight. “You have been so patient tonight baby. I think it’s time we go home.” And with that, you two set off to find Luke, in hopes he was ready to leave too.
Except when you did find Luke he was sitting at the baby grand piano with a circle of people around him, playing some piece you didn’t recognize. You wanted to groan and throw a fit because now you had to stay even longer but you held yourself together, crossing your arms over your chest and listening to Luke play. When he finished the first song, he moved onto another before the claps had even died down and this seemed even longer than the first one. You tapped your foot anxiously. The music was beautiful but you were over it, wondering how much longer you’d have to be stuck here.
Michael flagged down Luke when he’d finished playing, making sure the younger boy did not begin another piece. Luke thanked the people that had gathered for listening and pushed his way through the crowd until he reached you, planting a kiss to your cheek. “What’s up, baby?”
“Can we go home?” You asked. Luke looked to Michael who confirmed that you were ready to go and a bit of guilt radiated through his heart when he realized how late it was and how long you all had been there.
“Of course. Do you have all your stuff?”
“Yeah. Just need my jacket.”
“Okay.” Luke pulled you into his side, keeping one arm around your waist. “Sorry you had to wait so long, baby. We’ll get you home and get you all taken care of.”
You knew exactly what that meant. They didn’t even need to confirm it but they did when they began to talk praises to you on the walk to the car.
“You were so patient for us,” Michael cooed, holding the door open for you as you got into the back seat of the taxi.
“So good tonight,” Luke whispered and climbed in beside you as Michael took the front of the cab. Luke rested his hand on your thigh, squeezing gently. He kept it there the whole way home.
Michael had his lips on you when you walked into the house. He had slowly walked you back to the couch, sitting down first and then pulling you over his lap. “You were such a good girl for us, Y/N. And since you could prove to us that you could be nice instead of naughty tonight, you get your reward,” Michael spoke, pushing your hair to the side before littering your neck with little kisses.
“All set,” Luke hummed as he came down the stairs, his button-up shirt now unbuttoned at the top and almost down to his middle.
Michael could hardly keep his hands off of you in the walk to the bedroom, his hands found your waist and your back or your hair and jawline. Anywhere he could touch he did. He only moved half an inch away from you when you entered the room, letting you get a look at the setup.
You grinned when you spotted the rose petals on the floor around the bed and the heart they made on the sheets. Candles were set up on both nightstands and the lights had been dimmed, giving the room a very peaceful golden glow.
“How did I get so lucky with you two?” You hummed, pulling Michael in for a quick kiss and then moving onto Luke, paying more attention to him this time than you did Michael.
While you and Luke made out, Michael had unzipped the back of your dress, trailing his fingers over your bare skin as he pushed the fabric off your shoulders. He followed his fingers with his lips, leaving goosebumps on your arms and a shiver running through you. He was so gentle but his hands were rough and calloused from playing guitar so much. You loved the contrast of the two feelings.
You still had your panties on when Luke walked you over to the bed and laid you down on it. He caressed your thighs and kneeled on the floor in front of you, pushing the black lace to the side.
“You’re already dripping,” he commented, licking a stripe through your folds that sent you squirming. “You been waitin’ for this all night, love?”
“Uh huh,” you breathed shakily, gripping onto the sheets when he kissed your clit.
The bed dipped with Michael’s weight and his fingers joined Luke’s mouth at your cunt, easily sliding two fingers into your heat. The pads of Michael’s fingers crooked into your g-spot, making you gasp and buck up against Luke’s face. You shivered, feelings Luke’s tongue tease your opening alongside Michael’s fingers. You cum almost instantly when you feel Luke’s tongue enter you and Michael’s thumb pressed against your clit. Michael cleans off his fingers, humming about how good you taste and Luke cleans you up with his tongue until you’re whimpering and trying to push him off of you, wanting a second to catch your breath.
Luke sat on the bed on the other side of you, trailing his fingers over your hips and stomach. “Your choice tonight, baby girl.”
You glanced between both boys before pulling Luke down into a sweet kiss. “Want you to watch me ‘n Michael,”
“Fuck,” Luke breathed, crawling off of you. You were about to lay down when Michael did first, holding your hip as he got himself situated on the bed.
“Ride me. Face Luke.” And fuck if that wasn’t the hottest idea you had heard all night. Luke stood at the end of the bed as you swung one leg over Michael, your back to him as you slowly sunk down onto his cock. One of his hands still held your hip while the other had found your breast, kneading it in his hand and pinching and tugging at your nipple until you were crying out from the pleasure.
As you bounced on Michael’s cock, Luke began to stroke himself, his eyes either focused on yours or roaming your whole body. For a while, they were stuck on your center, watching as Michael pounded into you, but when he could see you beginning to squirm, nearing your second orgasm, his eyes locked on your face, always loving how you looked just before you came.
“Fuck baby, you’re so close,” Michael praised as his four fingers moved from your side to your clit, swirling the sensitive bud around. “Cum for me, love. Show Luke how good this feels.”
You didn’t just cum. You squirted. Both boys let out equally loud moans as you ruined the sheets with your juices. The feeling had Michael cumming just seconds after you. You were still dripping when Luke pulled you off Michael, immediately slamming into you and filling you with his own cum. You came again just from that, less intense as the first one, but still enough to get Luke through his high.
You were completely fucked out when Luke carried you to the side of the bed and laid you down. “Didn’t know you could do that, baby,” he praised and you blushed.
“Aw, don’t get shy now,” Michael hummed. “Can’t wait to make you do that again. So fucking hot, you have no idea.”
“Let's go get you in the bath, okay love? You deserve to relax. You’ve been so so good to us tonight.” Both boys were all about praise, especially after sex and you absolutely melted at it. Sometimes you needed it if they were rough, but most of the time it was just to assure you they loved you both so much.
Michael blew out the candles still sitting on the nightstands and tore off the soaked sheets from the bed, dropping them in the hamper on the way to the bathroom as Luke helped you into the slowly filling tub. Michael sat in there with you as Luke cleaned you off but you were asleep on Michael’s chest before Luke was even finished.
