Freudian Slip | By : Ipsemes Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1949 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mike was stunned and so was Billie. Mike lifted his head. His mouth still full of Billie’s cum.
“What did you say?”
“I’m sorry.”
Mike spat the cum onto Billie’s stomach and stormed away in disgust. As he hastily dressed his shock and anger mounted. Billie sat on the couch trying to console Mike.
“I’m so sorry.”
“You know what Billie. If you want to be with me, then be with me!
If not then ………… Go Back To Your Wife!”
With that Mike stormed out of the house. Billie fell back into the couch in dismay and listened as Mike started up his car and sped off down the street.
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Billie knew how much Mike meant to him and didn’t know why he had said what he did. He knew that he needed Mike so he decided he had to go get him. He drove up to Mike’s gate. He knew the security code and drove up the driveway undetected. Apparently Mike had still been distraught when he got home. The garage door was left open and the keys were still in the door.
Billie was thankful for this. Now he couldn’t be refused entry if Mike were still mad at him.
Billie cautiously wandered into the house. He checked the kitchen first and found the freezer door open and Mikes prized bottle of Belvedere vodka missing. Billie scanned the living room and the rest of the first floor but found no Mike.
Billie slowly crept up the stairs to the second floor. He paused at the top to listen for sounds. But he heard nothing. He went from room to room slowly growing worried he may not find a pleasant sight. Only one room remained to check. The master bedroom. Billie now worried, carelessly threw open the door expecting to find Mike in bed watching TV or passed out. But he didn’t. Mike was nowhere to be seen. Billie ran into the bathroom. No Mike.
“Damnit Mike where are you?!”
“Here.”
A whisper came from the closet.
Billie opened the door and saw mike sitting curled up in the corner of the dark closet clutching hi snow half empty bottle. Billie got down on his knees and leaned into the closet with him. There was barely enough room on the floor for the two scrunched men. If Billie had been any bigger they wouldn’t have fit. Billie crawled to the back of the closet where mike sat in solitude.
“Close the door.” He whispered. And Billie obeyed.
The two men sat with their backs against the wall, shoulder to shoulder, and cramped knee to cramped knee. They sat in silence and darkness for a while before he spoke.
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