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Mikey always had issues with finding someone like him. Well, not like him, but fit with him. When he told his partners, yes he is bi, about his fetish, they generally walked away. Or, they would try it and hate it. Eventually, he conformed to the normal sexual practices. But to him, his fetish wasn't just in the bedroom, he wanted it to carry into their everyday life.

He wanted to submit completely to someone. He wanted someone to control his life, to tell him what he could and couldn't do. He wanted someone to dominate him.

"Mikey, come on! We're gonna be late!" Gerard yelled into the bunk area. He sighed and slipped on his beanie.

"Finally," his brother sighed when he stepped off the bus into the warm, southern California air. He looked at the sign of the bar. Johnny's. That looks familiar. He didn't have time to think again before Gerard was pulling him to follow Ray and Frank.

"Oh, loosen up, Mikey," Ray yelled when Mikey refused to take shots with them.

"You'll be on dish duty if you don't partake." Mikey quickly threw the shot back and hissed slightly at the burn of alcohol. They each had three shots, not enough to get them drunk, but enough to have them let loose. Enough to have Mikey dancing, moving in a way that begged for attention. Which he received.

"Mhm," he moaned when thick, tattooed arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him back against a hard chest.

"My name's Matt. What's yours?" Mikey nearly swooned at the rough voice.

"Mikey," he said, his voice raising an octave. He moaned when the song changed and pushed himself harder against the crotch his ass was pressed to. Matt hissed in appreciation.

They danced together, hot and needy. Matt broke first, the bulge in his pants loving the feel of Mikey's firm ass.

"Let's get out of here, yeah?" Mikey nodded desperately almost. He let Matt drag him to Matt's car and to Matt's house.

Matt pushed Mikey down on the couch roughly. Mikey looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes, even if he was far from innocent. Matt saw that look and eased up a bit from his usual standard. Matt admitted to being a whore and extremely rough. Mikey saw Matt's demeanor change and he nearly cried. He decided to try something completely out of his character to see if he could pull the roughness out of Matt.

He pulled Matt down, using all of his strength to move the wall of muscle. Matt fell to the spot beside him and he immediately straddled Matt's waist. He looked up at Mikey with wide eyes and Mikey attacked his throat with open mouth kisses.

"Aren't you going to do something?" Mikey asked sweetly. He really didn't like being in control. Matt growled and flipped Mikey under him aggressively, putting his arms and legs on both sides to trap Mikey between him and the back of the couch. Mikey huffed in frustration when Matt's tender hands touched him.

"Fuck me already, Matt. I'm far from breakable," he nearly growled. Matt froze in surprise but then attacked Mikey's lips with his own, ravaging the warm cavern when Mikey's mouth opened in surprised. Mikey moaned at the rough treatment. He made no move to remove clothing. Matt was in complete control. And Matt loved it.

He slowly pulled Mikey's shirt off, exposing the pale flesh. He kissed and nipped at the skin and Mikey let out soft gasps. Matt pulled one of Mikey's nipples into his mouth and let the other be abused by his fingers. When they were both sufficiently pebbled, he moved downward to rip Mikey's pants and boxers off before literally ripping his shirt off.

Mikey marveled at the inked perfection. He reached out cautiously and let his pale hand trace the tattoos, mainly the deathbat. Matt shivered at the cold fingers on his stomach. He pulled Mikey up a bit roughly.

"On your knees," he ordered harshly and pulled off the rest of his clothes. Mikey sank to his knees happily. Mikey was at his best on his knees.

He took the throbbing cock in his mouth and straight down his throat. Matt groaned at purely the wet heat of Mikey's mouth. Mikey went to town on his dick.

He roughly pulled Mikey off his aching erection by his hair. He picked up the light man and threw him on the couch, his perfect ass in the air. Mikey caught himself on the back of the couch and left his hands there. He shook his head when fingers were shoved to his lips.

"Just fuck me," he begged pathetically. Matt shrugged and shoved forcefully past the muscle that resisted his entrance. Mikey screamed, his back arching in pleasure produced by the intense pain. Matt froze, thinking he had hurt the younger man or torn him. But Mikey pushed back against him and clenched. Matt took that as to keep going.

Mikey let out cries and whimpers at almost everything Matt did to him. Matt loved how responsive he was. Mikey screamed, feeling his voice crack, when Matt hit that sweet spot deep inside of him.

"Fuck," Matt muttered. He gripped Mikey's hips hard enough to leave bruises. Mikey somehow managed to lean up and get his arms around Matt's neck and suddenly Matt was crushing his forearms in a death grip.

Mikey felt a burning in his stomach and he knew what was coming.

"Matt, I-I," he was incapable of speaking.

"Cum for me, Mikey. Let me know how much I please you," he whispered in Mikey's ear. Mikey's body locked into arch, the back of his head flat against Matt's back as he emptied himself onto Matt's couch. Watching his seed spill caused Matt to spill deep within Mikey's tight hole.

"Fuck," Matt muttered after riding out both of their orgasms. He shakily moved himself to the side so he didn't collapsed on Mikey.

Matt had to admit, that'd been his best fuck in a while.

"Would you like to go somewhere more comfortable?" Matt asked, still breathless. Mikey shook his head and curled up in the couch.

"I really should be getting back," he said, his eyes already drooping.

"You can crash here. I'm sure your friends won't mind."

They were both out two seconds after Matt stopped speaking, Matt's arms wrapped tightly around the smaller boy.
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