That I want it

|Thursday|

"What the fuck is this skinny boy?"

His hickeys.

His mother saw the hickeys on his collarbone and chest - which he forgot and left the room shirtless - and was now questioning him.

"No-Nothing, j-just some... mos-mosquito bites" He said blushing and rubbing his nape.

"Do you think I'm stupid, Philip? I know you're seeing some girl" She smiled "After so many years of waiting for this to happen, you're finally with someone, so tell me, huh?" She pleaded, slapping his shoulders lightly.

"Mom..." He sighed, still blushing "It's not what you think, I'm not seeing someone, okay?"

"So you're not seeing someone and it's just mosquito bites?... Yeah sure" She said with pure sarcasm.

"Exactly" He said turning around to go to the bathroom.

"Well, tell the mosquitoes not to bite you so much in your lower back and, apparently, your ass too, next time then" She shrugged.

He tensed.

'Damn Mikhail! Really?' He thought.

"Oh... that's why my ass itches so much, thank you mom, I'll sure tell the mosquitoes" He closed the bathroom door, soon hearing his mother saying 'Stupid kid' while laughing at his obviously horrible excuse.

He looked in the mirror, tracing his fingertips over all the hickeys Mikhail had left on his torso. He liked them, and he wanted more of them, maybe on his neck, too. He would find a way to cover them.

Yeah, he wanted hickeys. They’re pretty.

He wants to ask Mikhail for some more of them.

Philip finished changing, ate his breakfast, and left for college. Arriving there he saw Martin waiting for him along with Mark and... Mikhail.

"Hey Dan, Mark, and you" He said hugging Aidan, smiling at Mark and slapping Mikhail's chest.

"Why did they get some good greetings and I got slapped?" Mikhail asked incredulously.

"I need to talk to you" Philip said grabbing Mikhail's  wrist, and bringing him into the building "Bye Dan, see you at break"

He walked with Mikhail to the nearest bathroom, entering and locking the door.

"You..." He pointed a finger at Mikhail "And your fucking hickeys almost gave me away" He slapped Mikhail again.

"How? I didn't leave any of them on your neck like you asked me"

"My mom saw my torso and started asking about them"

"That's on you, not me, you let her see you" He said, slowly cornering Philip at the sink "And what did you tell to her?"

"That it was mosquito bites" Philip murmured blushing.

"What?" Mikhail said laughing loudly.

"Stop it, you made them and I didn't know how to answer her" This time he punched Mikhail lightly.

"Are you going to tell me you don't like them?" The older suddenly changed, whispering closely to Philip's lips "Huh?" He rubbed his lips on the boy's lips.

"No, I... I like them, r-really like them" He said closing his eyes.

"Oh yes?" Mikhail licked Philip's lower lip, grabbing the boy's nape.

Philip nodded.

"And do you want more?" He asked and sucked the other's lip.

"Mikhail..." The younger whispered fisting Mikhail's shirt.

"Do you?"

"Y-yes, I do! Can... Can y-you kiss me now?"

"Yes baby, only if you want it" Mikhail was messing with the boy, licking his lips again.

"I want it"

He grabbed the younger's thigh around his waist, leaning him on the sink, their lips crashed against each other, starting a slow but strong kiss, Philip brought his hands up to Mikhail's neck and hair and the older had his hands on Philip's cheek and waist.

For the first time, Philip asked for entrance without Mikhail's command, he stuck his tongue out, pressing against the older's mouth and Mikhail gladly accepted, sucking at it as soon as it entered his mouth.

Philip didn't know about other types of kissing, nor did he know about it with other people and mouths, but he was sure he liked the hungry way Mikhail always kissed him, he didn't know much about lust but he could feel it from Mikhail every time they kissed and he liked it, liked the feeling of being wanted and he was sure to learn to express it, to show Mikhail that he was learning well and that he wanted him too.

Mikhail pulled away from the kiss with a strong bite on the other's lower lip, leaning down to kiss and suck new hickeys on his collarbones, but he was stopped by Philip's soft hands.

"N-no, I want to try it here today" He said lifting his head and showing his neck as he brought Mikhail's lips closer to the spot.

"Wait... Why prince? Yesterday you told me to not mark you here" He said low in front of Philip's Adam's apple.

"I-I... I... Well, s-since it was nice to get kisses on my neck and it was really nice to get hickeys, I t-thought about it and I assume it would be... it would be nice to get those hickeys on my neck" Philip said blushing and lowering his head.

"But you don't want anyone to know about everything we're doing and hickeys on your neck are not a good way to hide it, prince"

Philip inhaled, preparing to tell the older he had come prepared for this.

"Yes, true, but I... brought concealer to cover them"

"Oh... So, the baby was planning on having hickeys before leaving his house?" Mikhail smirked "What a smart boy, huh?" He kissed Philip again.

Soon he broke the kiss and started kissing the boy's left cheek, kissing down his jawline and reaching his neck.

"I'll give it to you then, little prince, but I want you to let me do something for us after I'm done, yes?"

"Yes" Philip whispered already feeling Mikhail kissing his neck lightly.

Mikhail sucked just below the well-defined curve of Philip's jaw, earning a breathed moan from the younger, he snickered over the boy's skin, liking the reaction he got with just the first movement.

He grabbed Philip's hand and tucked it into his own hair, wanting the boy to pull on it as he licked and sucked on his neck.

Mikhail let out a moan when Philip tightened his legs around his waist, unconsciously pulling him closer and making their lengths brush against each other.

When he finished, Philip was already a mess, with his neck covered in red – and some purple - hickeys. Beautiful.

"You enjoyed it, prince?" He asked looking at Philip closed eyes, waiting for him to open them.

"...Yes" He opened his eyes, finally letting go of Mikhail's  hair.

"Let me help us with it now, huh?" Mikhail said running his thumb over Philip covered member, still looking directly into eyes.

Philip trembled, holding his breath.

"You're so sensitive baby" He squeezed Philip's thigh.

Mikhail helped the younger down from the sink, guiding him to one of the bathroom stalls and returning to unlock the bathroom door, before someone came to annoy them.

He entered the stall, locking its door and enlaced Philip waist pushing him against the door kissing him roughly, he grabbed the younger's buttocks pulling him closer to press their lengths, making both of them moan in each other's mouth.

"Can I take off your pants and underwear?"

"What we're gonna do?" He asked, but had already nodded to Mikhail take his clothes off.

"You'll see, prince" He unbuttoned Philip's jeans and took them off along with his underwear and shoes, leaving them in the corner of the stall.

He also took off his pants and underwear down to his ankles, sitting on the toilet.

"Come here baby, sit on my lap" He said tapping his thighs.

But Philip... He was mesmerized, it was his first time seeing Mikhail's cock, it was big, veiny, with pearly droplets running down the length.

'Fuck...'

He wouldn't admit it out loud for now... But he wanted to put it in his mouth, even though he had never done or thought about something like this before.

"You want some?" Mikhail asked with a cocky smirk.

"Shut up" Philip said sitting on the other's lap, ignoring his shyness about the position they were in. "What are you gonna do?"

"Kiss you" He leaned and kissed the boy "I can't pick your best part, but your lips are definitely one of my favorites and I'm addicted to them, prince" He said continuously pecking the boy's lips.

"Yours is also pretty addictive" He murmured, shivering when Mikhail started running his fingertips down his torso.

With the tip of his index finger, he grazed Philip's slit.

"Ah... Mikhail" He let out a shaky moan.

Mikhail grazed his own slit, and then circling one arm around Philip's lower back, he brought him closer.

He grabbed both their cocks, one hand around them and the other spreading their pre cum, but it wasn't enough.

"Spit on it, prince"

"W-What?" He asked looking at Mikhail and then down their cocks.

"Exactly what you heard"

"But... But that's nasty, Mikhail"

"You'll thank me later, spit on it!" He said whispering on Philip's ear.

And Philip did, with all his disgust, he spat and soon Mikhail did the same.

Mikhail started pumping up and down as he leaned to lick at Philip's nipple through his shirt, the younger couldn't do anything but moan, throwing his head back.

"Aw... M-Mikhail"

"Yes baby... It's good right?" He was stroking them harder.

"Ah..." Philip nodded.

And Mikhail remembered what Philip called him last time, wanting to hear it again.

"Take your shirt off, let master see your pretty hickeys, hm baby?"

Philip whimpered, taking his shirt off and circling his arms around Mikhail's neck to keep him from falling.

Mikhail started to wring his hand around their cocks, the wet noises were just making everything hotter, their moans were getting louder.

"Yes, f-fuck yes, yes m-master, don't stop" The younger tucked his hands on Mikhail's hair, trembling.

"Fuck... I won't baby, I won't" With his free hand he grabbed one of Philip hand, placing it around their cocks along with his own "Help master do it, prince"

They started doing it together, one hand covering the part the other couldn't, tightening the grip around them, going faster.

"I'm gon-gonna cum, yes... Mike please" Philip said whimpering and frowning in pleasure.

"You can baby, cum beautifully to me" He said taking some toilet paper so they wouldn't get dirty.

They crashed their lips together, moaning in each other's mouth, trembling when they came, at the same time.

They kept kissing until they came down their highs.

"Thank you, Mike"

"Thank you, prince"

They thanked each other at the same time, with their closed eyes and touching foreheads, panting.

"We have to go, whether we like it or not, we are in college right now" Philip said getting up from Mikhail's lap with his legs weak and shaky.

"I don't know if you know, prince, but we've already missed an entire class"

"Fuck"

|Saturday|

Another night of work, Saturday is the day Philip works the most and Mikhail knows that the boy leaves work pretty late.

"I said you don't have to" Philip said to the boy in front of his door "Besides, how do you know where I live?"

"I know what you said but I want to take you there and bring you home and I already brought you home once when we started doing this so I know your address"

"That's true. So, fine Mikhail! But you're going to stay there the whole time, isn't it boring?" Philip said trying to convince the older with another strategy.

"Boring? You... Doing your sexy dance? Boring? Are you kidding me, prince?" Mikhail said rising a brow.

Philip sighed and nodded, accepting that the older wouldn't accept a 'No', already closing the door for them to leave.

Today, Lust Nightclub was as beautiful as ever, still empty as it was still closed, with navy blue and red lights over the stage, this one full of smoke and a few performers practicing their choreographies.

"Stay here! You're lucky, my boss doesn't come early, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stay here so early" Philip said picking up his backpack to walk towards the dressing room.

"Can I have a kiss before you go?" Mikhail asked smirking.

"Of course... No!" Philip said walking away "I'll be done 3AM, good luck!"

"You..." Mikhail sighed biting his lip.

For Mikhail, the night was great, he just came to take Philip home safely, but he certainly enjoyed the place and, especially, Philip's performances.

The youngest was now doing his last performance, it was "raining" on stage, so he was performing over the water, it was beautiful and Mikhail was more than pleased to have come tonight.

"He's perfect, right?" Someone said sitting next to Mikhail on the couch, staring at Philip.

"Yes he is" He replied frowning at the sudden approach.

"I see you here quite often, are you two a thing?" the man asked smirking.

"I don't think it's any of your business, but no, we're not. Why do you want to know?" Mikhail asked, the man was already irritating him with the questions.

"Nothing, just wondering if you would be an obstacle" He shrugged, bringing his glass of whiskey to his mouth.

"What do you mean with it?" Mikhail asked looking straight into the man's eyes, clenching his jaw.

"What do you think I mean?" He asked ironically "I want Philip and I don't want anyone in my way to take him" He said, this time with a straight face.

The man knew, he knew Mikhail was at least more than Philip's friend, he found out from the way Mikhail watched the red-haired boy, it was the same as his...

Shining with lust. 

"Who the fuck are you?" Mikhail asked sighing heavily, clenching his hands into a fist.

"Sean Harper, future owner of Lust Nightclub, Philip's boss, pleasure to meet you!"