Asian eyes | By : TokioAngel Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 1323 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Linkin Park. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Mike called Doug to record the track together because he thought it best to have it done now that his schedule was opening up a bit. They worked together in the studio getting help from the other members of Linkin Park and the others from Hoobastank to record vocals and guitars and drums first then they’d try different samples and Mike kept insisting on Doug learning how to do them and needed his express opinion in everything so Doug settled in the studio, prepared to be there for a while. It took a couple of days work, but they were almost finished. It was late one evening, the rest of the guys had gone and Doug and Mike were alone in the studio.
“Shit this is going to sound awesome” Doug said while leaning in, looking at the screen that Mike was hypnotized in front of. Mike just smiled and would not be interrupted in his trance-like state of concentration. Doug went to the fridge and got them both a couple of beers. “Here you go” he said and held up a bottle of beer in front of Mike “you need a break man, have a beer”
Mike gave in to a small break but insisted upon returning to his work when he’d drink up the beverage. He opened the bottle tiredly and let the taste fill his mouth and pour down his throat that had been aching for something liquid for a while now. He sighed heavily.
“Do you ever sleep?” Doug asked seriously.
Mike gave him a faint smile that sparked up the desire in Doug again since it had been a lazy tired sexy smile.
“I sleep on occasion, I just prefer to have something to do, ‘s all. I get my eight hours.”
Doug watched his friend closely then spoke.
“Yeah I know what you mean, especially when you’re as fortunate as us, being able to do what we love” Mike agreed excitedly and started up a conversation, Doug thought Mike was so hot when he talked passionately about music.
A couple of beers turned into a couple more and then some more, and at this state Doug was feeling kind of confidant and thought ‘to hell with it, whenever Mike gets up to have another beer I’ll take it as a sign and kiss the dude and have it over with-finally’ he thought gathering up some courage in his wild little heart.
Mike was feeling quite hazy by now and contemplated calling it a day with the work on the track. He got up from where he was seated to get another drink, much to Doug’s liking.
Mike stumbled his way out towards the refrigerator closely followed by a newly confidant looking Doug who just loved the sight of Mike from behind. Well, from anywhere actually.
The slightly drunken emcee opened up the refrigerator leaning almost into it to see the contents of it better. When turning around he had to catch an equally and thoroughly tipsy Doug who reached out his arms around Mike’s neck and fumbled with his feet trying to make them work. Mike’s arms around the other guy’s waist held him firmly and Doug almost got a semi just feeling Mike’s delicate but strong hands on his back Doug laughed and mumbled something unhearable to Mike about being graceful.
Doug’s familiar voice in his ear didn’t cause Mike to think very carefully about this new position they were in, he merely pulled Doug up and made him stand on his own. Although when he turned away from him Doug took the chance to check out Mike’s ass.
“You know” he said partially influenced by Heineken, and partially just by himself “you have a nice ass.”
“Ehr, thanks, man” Mike heard himself say, incredulously thinking ‘Did he just compliment my ass?’
“Yeah, you really do, and you have a perfectly nice body too” Doug said out flat.
Mike’s jaw would have dropped down to the floor if he wasn’t so used to guys saying such things in a normal, un-drunken state. Although they on the other hand were joking and they were certainly not making a pass at him. My god, was Doug flirting with him?
“Too bad you never show some skin.” Doug finished, looking at Mike intently.
“What?!” was all Mike could conjure. Doug moved to say something else that would shock the living hell out of Mike but tripped on his own feet landing on Mike again, but this time he couldn’t hold him and they fell to the floor. Mike had a slightly amused Doug on top of himself, now peering into his dark eyes and he had never before noticed how Doug’s eyes glittered with such a rare and beautiful light. And he was also painfully aware of their intimate position on the floor.
Doug’s chest was against Mike’s; legs sort of entangled with Doug’s left leg in-between both of Mike’s. The ungraceful male looked deep into those chocolaty -coloured orbs and brushed his lips softly against the fallen emcee’s and paused looking for some kind of sign to be stopped. When no sign came and noticing Mike mainly only looked surprised and something else he couldn’t define he pressed his lips towards the cushiony softness of the other guy’s gorgeous mouth. Nudging the other male’s lips apart with his tongue he found a tongue moving to play with his.
Mike didn’t know how to react to this, fist the flirting then the sudden lip-contact, but strangely enough his tongue didn’t obey him because it kissed Doug back it seemed to have a life of its own and had moved instinctively. First it was a kiss of confusion; apparently it had only been a warm up for Doug, as he started to move his lips sensually bringing Mike into a consenting and highly arousing kiss.
Doug was already hard and Mike could feel himself fighting a rock hard boner.
But…no, he couldn’t do this, it was weird…how could Mike continue with kissing his friend in such a way? As Doug’s hands reached underneath Mike’s shirt he froze and looked up at Doug in a sort of innocent realization, he couldn’t do this.
“Mike?” Doug asked as if he were asking him about something very usual. “What’s wrong?”
Mike couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “For one, you’re lying on top of me, kissing me” he said determined to pass it off as a drunken mistake. Doug’s eyes narrowed “Yeah, so what’s your point” Mike sat up forcing Doug away from him, a little bit.
“My point? My point is that we shouldn’t be doing this Doug!” the male half lying over him just shrugged his shoulders “Oh, come on, who cares what we should be doing or not?” he quickly kissed Mike’s mouth again and then pulling away quickly enough before he’d get the chance to fend the intrusion off.
Mike had a stupefied look on his face that looked sort of like ‘what the fuck?’, seeming to Doug like another of Mike’s cute expressions, who’s eyes were now like two giant planets.
“I care!” Mike exclaimed trying not to think about how damn good Doug was at kissing.
Doug just stared for a minute trying to decipher Mike’s face that threatened to tell him nothing. Then he said: “Oh, so you don’t want this then?” and straddled the guy while he was still sitting and quite literally shoved his tongue in the other guy’s mouth while delicately but deliberately ground his hips making their cocks brush together. Mike found himself not fighting it and while getting over the weirdness of it all he feared that he would actually come to like it. Doug was the one who broke the quick make out. He smiled devilishly into Mike’s face, who seemed pretty much dazed and confused.
“You taste so good” Doug said not in the least shy about what he’d done. Mike almost gave in to the beautiful man on top of him feeling the hot breath from the man’s mouth and the same man’s erection straining against his own. But this was all too confusing for Mike to handle at this very moment.
“I-I… don’t think this i-is a good idea” the poor emcee stammered, completely thrown off by this sudden situation. He decided not to let Doug play with him any longer, if this was a sick fucking joke he didn’t want to be friends with Doug anymore.
“Get off of me” Mike said seriously and Doug detected the gravity in which he spoke.
Spiky haired Mike shook his head in disbelief of it all. “Doug…” he said with the darkest voice, backing away from his friend lifting up a finger as to warn him “don’t ever do that again. Don’t ever play these games with me again; you can’t just mess with my head…” “Play?” Doug interrupted in disbelief “You think I’m toying with you Mike?” the spiky haired one gazed at him darkly not saying a word. “You actually think I would do that? That’s kind of hurtful, man.” Doug never took his eyes off Mike, nor Mike off him-they both peered at each other, the two sweet-faced guys with incredible smiles and Asian eyes.
“Then why did you do this then? I don’t understand, why?” Mike said angrily the innocence completely brushed away from his features. Doug smiled that sexy looking grin biting his lip when looking Mike up and down approvingly. “Because you are so gorgeous”
Mike felt a blush coming on, surprisingly THAT made him blush but not the other things.
He came closer to the baggy clad emcee. “and I want you” he smiled “I want to touch you” he sighed pausing right in front of Mike who was against his own will intrigued by this (it had been a long time since anyone told him how much they wanted him)
“and I want to kiss you and I want to have sex with you Mike” he said easily and honestly without any of the alcohol talking by now. The little hottie with the Mohawk leaned in to catch Mike’s lips in a slow warm kiss. Mike felt his lips move on their own accord but he was still very much shocked by what Doug had said and done. Their lips touched so softly at first and as the kiss deepened Mike felt himself opening up a bit to this new experience, realizing that giving in to Doug was in a word delicious.
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*scheaming mischieviously* what will we do in the next chapter?
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