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After your ass?!	By : TooMuchTooLate Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1137 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-After your ass?!
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I don’t own Mikey Way nor am I making any money off of this. Any input you want to give would be appreciated.
As you walked down the mostly deserted New Jersey street you felt happy to be home from college, but you felt lonely because even though you knew your parents loved you that didn’t stop them from leaving for a couples cruise a week before you got home. They said that they would have the last half of the summer with you so you shouldn’t be too sad. You just took it as one of the many instances of joy at the re-found freedom your parents had been showing over the last couple of years since you moved away to college for a good nine months of the years. As you continued to walk down the street you were pulled out of your reverie by a rustling of bushes a good thirty feet ahead in front of the house next to yours, the Way house. You had gone to school with the younger of the two brothers, Mikey, but you hadn’t seen him yet in the few days since you had come home. As you continued to walk and the rustling continued you were slightly startled by a slightly disheveled Mikey popping out of the bushes. As soon as he was free and standing straight he adjusted his clothing, pulling several branches from pockets and behind ears, and then pulled a pack of cigs from his back pocket and lit one up. You continued to walk forward intent on say hi to one of your closest childhood friends and asking him how he has been doing over the past year when you are stopped in your tracks by Mikey looking up. He locked you with a look of un-recognition at first before his lips formed into a wide grin and he ran towards you. He grabbed you and pulled you into a firm hug leaving you wondering where the cigarette in his hand was in relation to your clothes, you really liked the Morrissey hoodie you were wearing. As he hugged you tightly you felt a new sensation coarse through your body as you inhale his familiar scent of cigarettes, sweat, and something profoundly Mikey that always reminds you of Kenneth Cole Black. He pulls back but doesn’t release you, making you smile, and just stares down at you from the five or so inches that he has on you height wise. You stand there staring at each other for what feels likes and eternity before a distant car alarm brings you both to your sense and you both, at the same time, ask how the other has been. You both laugh, after which you reply with a “great”, which he mimics as his own answer. He finally lets you go and offers you a cigarette, which you except. After he lights it for you he takes your hand and begins to walk you back to his house, saying that it is getting to cold outside. As you reach his walk you make a decision to act on this new feeling you are having for your childhood friend and say “why don’t we go to my place, my parents are gone.” He looks over at you at these words and grins, nodding. You walk to your door and let you both inside. You decide that it has been to long since you have hand a little fun and decide to have some with Mikey, if he proves interested that is.

As you walk into the living room you take off your hoodie revealing your littlest black shirt, sans bra, the chill air outside having caused your nipples to stand erect and goose bumps to form on the wide gap of pale soft stomach that the shirt leaves between your shirt and low hanging black skinny jeans. You look over at Mikey to see his eyes roaming your body and his mouth slightly agape, he certainly seems willing, but you never mess with an attached guy so you start to walk to the kitchen, kicking of your shoes on the way and ask if he has got a girl. You hear him cough and clear his throat as though it has dried out during the time he entered the house before answering “no, how about you?” You laugh and say “No, no girl, no boy either” You walk back into the living room carrying two glasses filled with rum and coke, which you know Mikey likes from your few instances of high school partying. You hand him the glass before brushing past him, your butt to his groin, on the pretence of slipping between him and the table that was between you and the sofa. Once you were done with your maneuver you were rewarded with a slight sucking in of air from Mikey, a soft seat on the sofa, feet on the table, drink in hand, and wide grin in place. Miikey took a quick sip, came to his senses and plopped down beside you on the sofa, very close, which made you smile. You decided to take it slow and let him make the next move so that you wouldn’t risk scaring off your old friends simply because you have come to the realization that you want a deeper, in more then one sense of the word, relationship. After looking over at him and smiling broadly before taking a sip of your drink you lock eyes with him and ask him if he would like to watch a movie, “something scary” you say, “I’m in the mood to squirm.” At those words he breaks your eye contact and looks towards the movie racks surrounding your T.V, he slowly sets his glass on the table that your feet are still propped up on and gets up choosing to step over your propped up legs starring down into your eyes as he passes in front of you to go and take a closer look at the movies in your selection. Once he reaches the racks he bends over giving you a much appreciated view of his very nice back side, while bent over he turns to face you holding one of your favorite movies, a foreign Zombie flick called the Undead. This all goes unnoticed by you because you are still staring at his beautifully butt and imaging it without the barrier of the pants obscuring your view, you are jolted out of your beautiful fantasy by him saying, in a very feminine voice, “Yo ho”. With a blush now distinctly gracing your pale cheeks you move your gaze to his equally beautiful face and upon seeing the movie he is holding next to it for your approval you begin to nod vigorously. With that motion he bends down on his knees to put the DVD in and get the movie going. Before he returns to the sofa he goes around closing all the blinds leaving the living room in almost complete darkness except for the TV screen now flickering with the start up menu for the movie. He returns out of the darkness and resumes his seat very close to you on the sofa as you press the button on the controller for the movie to start and the opening scenes of the movie you feel a hand followed by and arm snake across your shoulders and pulls you closer to him, though you didn’t think it was possible, as he brushes his cheek across your ear which he shortly follows by his lips, breath puffing tantalizing across your ear and neck before he huskily whispers “I missed you.” This sends a shiver down your spin as you slowly turn to face him. Your lips now inches from his, his eyes seeming to glow and burn into you out of the relative darkness. Your breath catches in your chest as you make the decision to change your relationship forever. You lean forward, the few centimeters that are left between you two, and kiss him with all the passion you never even knew you had saved up for this man in front of you, but that as your lips parted and his tongue battled with yours, you knew was always meant for him. As the kiss increased in ferocity you could feel the familiar coiling of anticipation form in the pit of your stomach as you moved you to lie back on the sofa. As soon as you were fully reclined your legs bent at the knees and separate in a way that was begging him to lie between them, he sat back and just looked at you with and unreadable expression on his face. You knew that your intentions and desires were completely clear to him, but you were unsure if he had just been caught up in the moment, the hormones, or if he really wanted you. You just lied there for what seemed like forever, the darkness pressing around you, waiting for his expression to change into one you could read.
When you finally left like a lifetime had passed and you were on the verge of tears you felt his hand caress your calf his eyes looking to the spot he touched and then moving up your body, finally resting on your face. When your eyes meet his mouth opens and he finally speaks. You never expected the words that he said next. It wasn’t a statement but more of a question that you knew he didn’t want an answer to an answer to end the torment you never even knew you had been putting him through. He said in a hoarse voice strained from emotion “Do you know how long I have wanted you, but I can’t go on unless I know it is more then just a friendly fuck?” All you can do is release some of the tears you had been holding back, but now from joy rather then sorrow at the idea of rejection. All you could do was nod your head and choke out “Mikey you are one of my closest friends, I wouldn’t be doing this unless I wanted you for more then just a, how did you put it, ‘friendly fuck’.” laughing as you say the last part. At that he smiles before practically jumping on you like a wild animal and once again claiming your lips as his own. After what feels like only seconds of intense passion he pulls back again, but not fully off of you like before and starts to frantically pull away at the clothing keeping your bodies apart. After frantic movements and some awkward attempts you are both naked and once again in the same position as before, but before you let the passion of before once again cloud your mind you extract yourself from Mikey’s tangled limbs and run to your room with the only explanation to Mikey being the frantically shouted word “Condoms” as you run from the room to yours and back again. You jump on Mikey as you re-enter with a very girly giggle as you land ungracefully on top of him eliciting a similarly girl giggle from him before he once again pulls you to him in a passionate kiss. In the fervor of your actions you once again end up beneath Mikey, who is now wearing the condom over his fully erect member that he has placed tantalizing close to your entrance. As the night has ticked by the fore play has shown Mikey to be a very kinky and dominant lover. At the moment he has your arms pinned above your head and his mouth firmly attached to your nipple making you groan from the pleasure and frustration of it all. You finally give in and give him what you know what he has been waiting for, a breathy “please” passing your swollen lips. At those words his lips detach from your nipple, leaving it to the cool air of the room, as he releases you arms as he pulls your face to his in a passionate kiss as he slams into you making you scream into his mouth. You couldn’t help but scream the roof off the house as he slammed into you over and over again making you tremble with pleasure and anticipation of your impending release. Mikey was mumbling incoherently above you as his thrusts began to become faster and more erratic Finally with one last powerful thrust you cum with a violent scream and him following shortly after screaming your name. As you lied there smoking a cigarette awkwardly but happily wrapped in each other’s arms on the sofa, it dawned on you to ask “Why were you in the bushes?” After he took a drag of the cigarette, exhaling the smoke along with a light chuckle he answers “ I was hiding from Frank, that boy is after my ass.” As soon as the statement passed his lips you started laughing uncontrollably at the image of Mikey seeing Frank a block away and diving into the bushes to hide.
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