Submitting to Luke

Steven rubbed his eyes sleepily, his writers block was getting worse. He just couldn't seem to get any idea to stick. He grunted impatiently before he heard his bedroom door open. He looked up to see Luke standing there. He couldn't help but smile, Luke's mere presence was calming for him.

"What'cha doin' bro?" Luke asked wearing a tank top and running shorts. et through Steven noticed Luke was sweaty, he must've just come from the gym.

Why didn't he shower first...?

Steven sighed.

"Can't seem to get through this block, dude its bugging me..." He said closing his laptop somewhat forcefully. He tossed it on his bed and stood up to greet his friend. He noticed Luke's eyes scanned him quickly. Luke licked his lips. Luke had just come from the gym and was feeling particularly horny, so he decided to move on to the next phase of Steven's training as his boy.

"Is that how you properly refer to me?" Luke barked sorta loudly. Steven's eyes went wide briefly. He didn't want his mother to hear what was going on in his room. He didn't need her asking questions. Steven's eyes darted to the floor, he bowed his head slightly.

"S-Sorry--Sir!" He said as his body started to shiver with pleasure. He loved it when Luke got this way. He almost forgot to call him sir, he was still getting used to the dynamic but he knew he wouldn't change it. He knew his place and relished in it. He felt free when Luke took control like this, and his cock responded as well, stiffening up in his sweats.

"That's better... We're going to move on to your next level of training, faggot." Luke said. Steven shivered once again. "You're getting off on this aren't ya?" Luke laughed as he stepped closer to the smaller boy.

"Well don't just stand there like an idiot, say something, fag!" He growled. He watched as Steven's body responded to his harsh words. Steven' eyes glazed right over, his eyelids dropped and his knees began to shake.

"Yes Sir, I get off on it." Steven said meekly, admiring Luke's sweat-clad muscles.

"Fuckin' knew it. Put yourself to use and undress me." Luke ordered. Steven was too happy to comply. He walked over and started removing Luke's shirt but he was stopped.
"No, on your knees." Luke ordered. Again, Steven obeyed without hesitation. He knelt in front of his man and began to undress him. Marveling at his much stronger body. His odor was strong, and it penetrated every fiber of Steven's being. It set his brain on fire.

Fuck, Luke you smell so good... Like a man should...

"Like the way I smell, faggot?" Luke said as Steven removed his shirt. The rush was intense, he was really getting into this sort of dynamic with Steven. Soon Steven removed his shorts and he was left standing in his jockstrap. The image of his stud in nothing but this jockstrap sent bolts of pleasure right to Steven's dick. In his riverie, he forgot to answer his man, earning him a quick light swat to his right cheek, startling him. His face stung slightly from the impact, but it excited him nonetheless.

"Y-Yes Sir... I... I love the way you smell..." He admitted, causing Luke to grab him by his head and shove his face into his left pit. Steven struggled at first until he inhaled. Luke felt Steven relax.

"Yeah, get up in that shit, bro. You know you love it. You love every part of me, don't you?" He crooned. Steven could only nod. "Good boy." Luke added. Steven moaned loudly at the words. Luke's praise effected him more than anything else Luke did to him, well ALMOST everything. Sitting his dirty, sweaty body down on Steven's bed, He was in a way claiming it as his with his scent, just like his seed did with Steven's mouth not too long ago.

Luke splayed out on Steven's bed, shifting himself to a comfortable position. He put his hands behind his head and summoned his boy to follow. Steven followed eagerly, anticipating what could come next for him. Luke looked into his eyes with a steely gaze before uttering the words.

"Worship me, Stevie... Start by kissing my left bicep, show it your affection, show it how much you love it. Show ME how much you love my body..." He ordered. 

Steven dove for his left bicep, planting small worshipful kisses along the bulge in his man's arm. Every inch of his left bicep was to be kissed.

"Now the right one..." Luke said sternly. Steven shifted himself to the right side of Luke. He was dazed by all of the feelings he was getting, He was trying to focus on the only thing that mattered, keeping Luke happy. It's what drives the boy.

Steven was delirious. His lips made contact with the skin pulled taught over the bulging muscle. Luke flexed for Steven, enticing a moan as his boy explored more of his body with his lips. Steven broke off contact with his bicep and looked at Luke awaiting further instructions. "Now my pecs and abs, dude. Kiss 'em." Steven moaned loudly once again.
Man, my cock's leaking. 

Luke's the best, he's so hot... I get to kiss all over his body... ME!

Steven shivered as he began planting worshipful light kisses all over Luke's meaty chest. Steven really liked this, it was evident in how he moved and the way he continuously looked up at Luke for approval. He so desperately wanted Luke's affection.
Luke smiled, and reached out his hand to run through Steven's soft curly locks. Luke loved his hair, it was always so silky, and just long enough to give Steven that cute boyish look he was rapidly falling for. He loved the wonder in Steven's eyes as they twinkled through.

Fuck, Stevie... yeah... Worship me... worship my body...

Just as Steven was getting off on this, so was Luke. He didn't realize at first just how much he enjoyed being around Steven in this way. He didn't realize just how much fun it is to toy with his new boy. He didn't realize until now how truly sensitive, loyal and affectionate Steven really was. He recalls that all the guys he's fucked have had similar builds and looks to Steven, but didn't possess his innocence, they didn't have the look Steven gets when he discovers something new, they didn't possess his tenderness. Luke can say now, that they weren't Steven, and he's discovered himself that he needed Steven just as much as Steven needed him.

"Now my abs, dude..." Luke cooed rubbing his hand through Steven's hair. Steven loved it when Luke touched him in this way, he felt safe, he felt loved. He dove downward towards Luke's beautiful stomach, placing 3 kisses on each one of Luke's six-pack abs. Luke loved it, He loved the sight of his best friend kissing down his body and he knew he wanted more.

Steven relished in Luke's body. His hard muscles, his hairier body which contrasted with his smooth one. Steven didn't like his body hair. He found it itchy and made him feel weird. Maybe it stemmed back to the fact that in his own mind, he wasn't a man. Luke WAS indeed a man. One that is strong, virile and knows what he wants in this life and isn't afraid to take it. Steven admired him so much throughout their lives, and he's grateful he gets to show him in this way.

Yeah, Luke is definitely superior to me...

Steven moved all around Luke's body except his dick. He wasn't given permission to give pleasure so as much as he wanted to wrap his lips around Luke's enormous dick, he resisted until he was instructed. He kept looking up at Luke's face for approval, and found him shooting Steven one of his signature devilish grins that always made him go oh so weak.

"Alright, boy get naked..." Luke ordered. Steven immediately began shucking his shirt and pants, and was naked in a few seconds. His hard cock had been leaking since they started 'playtime' as Luke calls it. Steven got under the covers of his-- Luke's bed-- and cuddled up close to his man. Luke smiled as he joined his boy under the covers as well, and he turned Steven onto his stomach.

Oh god, he's gonna fuck me.... Luke's gonna fuck me!

Luke covered Steven's smaller body with his own, kissing his back and shoulders. He made his way up to the back of Steven's head. He pressed his nose into Steven's hair, getting a hint of the cocanut shampoo Steven used. Luke loved it, he burned the memory of his boy's scent into his mind so he never forgot it, then he placed small nibbles on the back of Steven's left ear. Steven mewled underneath him, slightly humping the bed to get some friction on his large cock.

Ohhhh Luke...

Luke continued to nibble on Steven's ear, his hard cock was nestled in the crook of Steven's ass. He noticed the boy was humping slightly, giving Luke amazing pleasure in the process. Luke wanted nothing more than to hold his boy down and give him the fucking he needs, but now is not the time. Steven's not ready yet. He decided to toy with him a little. He took his hand and pressed it on the back of Steven's neck. This took Steven completely by surprise and his eyes bulged at the sudden use of force; his cock grew harder.

"I should just hold ya down and fuck you shouldn't I, fag?" Luke growled as he tightened his grip on the boy. This earned him a whimper out of Steven. Luke was totally unaware just how much Steven wanted him to fuck him any way he wanted. He wanted Luke to use him for his own pleasure. He wanted Luke to take his anal virginity. He raised his ass to meet Luke's dick, and it slipped in between his cheeks. This earned Steven an approving groan from above him, and this sent waves of pleasure coursing through him as well.

"Oh yes, Sir... Please fuck me... Please... Please use your faggot, Sir. I want to give you pleasure..."

Steven moaned as his friend took more and more control away from him. Luke reeled from the sudden use of that language from Steven. He knew he was into this stuff, but to hear him say that sent shivers down HIS spine. He loved it. His boy finally knew his place with him and he had every intention of giving Steven just what he wanted, just not yet.

"You want to give me pleasure, faggot? Fine..." Luke said removing himself from Steven. Steven suddenly felt exposed, he couldn't describe the feeling he was having now that Luke had seemed to end things.

Did I do something wrong...?

Steven craved Luke's touch. He turned around to see Luke laying on his back once again with his cock leaking heavily. "Suck me, boy." he ordered. Feeling a bit dejected, Steven maneuvered himself in front of Luke's dick and looked up at him for approval.

"May I pleasure you, sir?"

Luke only nodded, and laid his head back as Steven started to suckle lightly on the head of his dick. Luke grew impatient, and grabbed the sides of his best friend's head, and began to buck his hips upward until it broke through into Steven's throat. Steven gagged repeatedly at the sudden intrusion. He tried to pull away but there was no way he was getting out of Luke's grasp. He decided to be a good boy and take it for his man.

"Fuck, gag reflex. We'll work on that, fag. Soon you'll be taking my meat all the way down your fuckin' throat." Luke mused as he humped Steven's face. Steven's eyes rolled into the back of his head briefly as Luke had his way with his mouth. Slobber dripped down the side of the imposing dick and Steven slurped loudly to keep it from sliding downwards further. Luke's balls began to tighten as did his grip. Steven continued to gag on his large penis until he felt the warm explosion of cum go right down his throat. He coughed on his cock but continued to drain his man.

Luke's grip faltered, and Steven shot up from his cock in a coughing fit. Finally regaining his breath, he looked at Luke for approval. Luke laughed.

"Don't worry boy, I'll train you to take my dick like a champ." He said sighing. "Now clean me." He ordered. Steven returned to his post, and slid the cock back into his mouth and began cleaning the cum off of it. He used his tongue as a sponge and lapped at his delicious cum. He looked back up at Luke and was greeted with his warm smile.

I love him...