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Chapter 4
Doug was talking on his cell-phone in his car on the way to see Mike about the track. When Mike had called him he couldn’t believe how calm and collected Mike had sounded almost as if the kiss a couple of days ago had never happened. ‘Well I’ll be damned’ he thought to himself ‘the guy can put up one hell of a façade, but what about face to face?’
The person on the phone, the drummer in Hoobastank, Chris was chattering away about something when Doug interrupted him “Can I call you back, I’m in middle of traffic, dude” he said to Chris. “Yeah sure, as long as you get that track taken care of, the management is all over our asses about the deadline” the voice over the phone replied. “Yeah, don’t worry about it it’s finished already I’ll be over as soon as I’ve talked to Mike, kay?” Doug said and wondered “Why do we have a deadline anyway?” and realized he’d said it out loud. Chris answered “I don’t know, guess they just want to fuck with us or something, all right, see you later, bye” Doug hung up and continued driving towards his destination.
When Doug opened the door to the studio the first thing he saw was the baggy clad form of Mike Shinoda. He almost froze in place mesmerized by the man’s figure, he was of slender build but no doubt the gorgeous other male was taller than himself. The clothes that were always too large (or made it to look that way) really suited him and made him look a little bigger than he actually was. It suited his cuteness a great deal. Mike was standing by the turntables with Joe and Doug suddenly noticed Chester was staring oddly at him.
“Hey Chester, how’s it going?” he reached out his hand for Chester to take, which he did. “All right…” Chester answered then added “and…eh, what’s up with you?” smiling mystically towards Doug who just shrugged his shoulders and said; “Nothing much” Doug took a note to Chester’s little remark though and pushed away the thought that Mike had told Chester about their kiss. Doug had earlier just assumed he wouldn’t do that, because the emcee hadn’t run way from him fast enough and probably didn’t really want to even think about it again.
“Are you sure?” Chester asked once again “…nothing special is going on, anything new?”
“Nothing that I can think of right now” Doug lied. Chester nodded and gave this quaint smile then walked over to Mike and Joe. He gently tapped Mike on the back and whispered something into his ear that Doug couldn’t make out. All three were now staring at him with their big beautiful dark eyes all of them seeming to see right through Doug.
‘Damn it, does the whole band know?’ he thought as he walked up to them and putting on the confidence once more. “I just dropped by to see how things are going” he said a bit of his confidence blown away by the icy stares of all three gorgeous males in front of him.
“It’s going fine” Mike said looking down at his feet now and then up at his friends at both sides of him, who left him alone with Doug.
“I finished the little last thing yesterday so, it’s all done and you can do whatever you like.
If you’re in a hurry, you know you can just leave I know you have a lot to do.” Mike said sternly. Now with this coldness Doug wasn’t so sure if he should have kissed Mike at all.
“I’m not THAT fucking busy, but if you want me gone I won’t waste any more of your time.” Doug replied feeling mightily rejected and Mike only nodded as if he didn’t care, but his eyes told another story.
All though since he was mainly looking at the ground Doug couldn’t tell apart sadness from insecurity or fear or nervousness, and those were pretty much the feelings going though Mike at that moment.
Disappointed and bitter from rejection Doug left the place and headed for his car, just when he started the engine he saw Joe coming out from the building, waving at him. Doug waited for the DJ to approach the car and, a little out of breath from running. “If you want to you can go to my party it’s this weekend, make sure you can come” he said quickly and with no further notice turned around and left “OH and Mike’s gonna be there” he added just before entering the building again.
Doug began to wonder if this was a regular Linkin Park habit to be all mystical and send out mixed messages. Well this little thing was not going to discourage our man Doug, oh no. he had bigger plans in mind, after all he’d made it his mission to seduce Mike and what better place than at a party?
‘So’ Doug thought while showering wanting to smell and look his best for Mike so that he could be more easily lead into seduction ‘Mike’s playing hard to get, guess what babe two can play that game.’ He knew, after thinking about the situation for a while that Mike was just insecure because he was entirely new to these kinds of feelings towards one of the same sex. But he figured he was not going to get Mike to loosen up and get used to the thought by jumping all over him, so he’d play it cool and let things progress naturally until Mike would finally give in. Yes that was the master plan.
Over at Mike’s place he was already showered and clothed and scented and feeling a bit nervous for some reason. Mike had of course no idea that Joe had been playing match-maker by inviting Doug to his party, but still he sensed something was up. He shook it off thinking it was only his stupid mind screwing with him.
The party was loud with music and people trying to talk over it, there was many a famous face around but the one face Doug was looking for he could not find. He didn’t even manage to find the host of the party (which was extremely successful by the way, people were laughing and joking and everybody had a smile on their faces.) But were the hell was Mike hiding at?
“Hey, Doug you made it” he heard a familiar voice behind him, turning around he was faced with a smiling Joe Hahn handing him a beer and shaking Doug’s free hand in welcoming.
“Yeah…I wasn’t sure if I was going or not, but I figured what the hell…” Doug said not really sure if Joe bought that. Joe did not buy that, he knew Doug was into Mike and wouldn’t miss this for the world, but kept to saying “Great, cause this party you wouldn’t want to miss”
he motioned for Doug to sit down on the couch behind him. “Yeah, it looks like some people are having fun over there” he said pointing at the bar area were some familiar faces were playing drinking games.
“Just wait here and I’ll get what you came here searching for” Joe said and went up the stairs leaving Doug with the remainder of the party people.
Mike was standing by the window upstairs looking out into the night, seemed to Joe he looked troubled. “What are you doing?” Joe asked him, but Mike just stared blankly ahead.
“Just thinking” he replied after a while. “Well, you better stop thinking and get your sorry ass out to the party, go have some fun. I can assure you that you’ll have fun.”
“Really” Mike said darkly.
“Well if you don’t get over yourself you won’t” Joe told him, thinking enough of broody, melancholy Mike for today. Mike would have usually snapped out of it by then and returned to his goofy self, but it seemed he just didn’t. Joe sighed loudly. “What’s the matter? Something serious happened?” he asked a bit worried.
“No, not serious, it’s just...” Mike paused and turned to face his friend who was standing in the doorway. “I’m scared, Joe” he finally stated. “I’m really…it’s something that I can’t really explain. This is totally new to me, I don’t know how to handle things, like the other day I was an asshole to Doug.” The beautiful half Japanese man, turned around now “what if I never get the chance to tell him that I’m sorry.” He looked hurt and regretful at the same time, and looking with those big browns at Joe. “I’m absolutely sure you’ll get the chance and you will get it very soon.” Joe said mysteriously. Mikes face was inspired with hope. Joe lead his friend down the stairs and when asked “do you really think so?” replied a sated “Oh, yeah.”
What was Mike to find as soon as he had ascended down the stairs but Doug sitting on a couch, smiling and talking to people…wait, no, women. Now this was not a sight he would have wanted to see. Weather he wanted to admit it or not.
Doug on a couch surrounded by lightly dressed women who practically threw themselves at him, or that’s the way Mike saw it at least. He contemplated going back up the stairs but was stopped by a firm hand of Joe’s holding his arm. “Oh, no you don’t, you have to face this sooner or later Mike just…let it be sooner.” He had whispered that into Mike’s ear, who by the way cursed his friend for one inviting Doug in the first place, and two for not letting him run away from his “problem”.
‘Look at them’ Mike thought consumed with jealousy ‘leaning in, showing off their cleavages, and with the touching and the smiling and laughing at his jokes. Flirty and everything. Now how am I going to compete with that?’ he thought ‘I don’t have boobs, neither am I flirtatious nor sluttish’- all though he was willing to consider being that last thing if it was with the right person. ‘Oh, no did I actually think what I just thought?’ he asked himself deciding on pushing the thoughts away.
Joe had gone tending to a mess in the bar area and Mike was left alone staring at that sight that seemed ludicrous to him now.
Chester saw Mike just staring ahead, all alone and went over to catch him stare at Doug.
“Hey man, what’s up?” Chester asked, Mike raised his eyebrow a little “Apparently a hell of a lot” he replied. Chester saw the multitude of babes coming on to Doug.
“Oh” he said “don’t mind them; you know Doug would never even go for girls like that especially since he’s so hooked up on you.” Chester had been drinking a little but that didn’t stop him from being as perceptive as usual. Mike almost seemed shocked by that comment.
“Why don’t you just talk to the guy if it’ bothering you so much? Or you need to leave him alone until you’ve made up your mind if you want him or not.” Chester always had that ability to make things sound so simple. He always fixed things by sheer honesty and it always helped Mike out. For Mike it hadn’t been so obvious, until now. He padded Chester on the back and told his blonde friend that he appreciated the concern and that he’d handle it, whatever he’d have to do, he’d handle it.
Doug looked up towards the stairs finding Mike and Chester standing just below it finishing a conversation and then Chester went to join the bar-crowd. Doug saw Mike’s face, so dark and not of a humorous nature. He saw him bite down on him bottom lip and keeping sharp eye-contact until he turned around and went back up the stairs. Doug immediately followed him ignoring his newfound friends by the couch.
Doug found Mike in a room without a lock, opening the door quietly he saw Mike standing by a window looking out, looking pissed as well. Doug came in and closed the door behind him. He was worried that little display downstairs might have looked like something more than it was. Still when seeing Mike’s beautiful features he couldn’t help but to melt inside.
“So have you had any fun tonight?” Mike asked Doug who chose to go along with his already arranged plan to be flirtatious and confidant-above all.
“Not as much as I’d like to, but the night is still young.”
Mike looked at Doug with no seeming malice in his expression. “Oh, really, then…maybe you should go back to the party downstairs.” Doug noted that Mike’s arms were shielded protectively around him. “Why?” Doug asked lightly.
“Why?” Mike repeated “Maybe because you were having so much fun with all those girls surrounding you” he’d said before he’d had the opportunity to register what had flown out his mouth, and was now kicking himself for saying it. Doug came closer to the taller male now standing close enough to talk to him seriously. Or kiss him. Either way.
“Geez Mike, if I didn’t know any better I’d say you sound kind of jealous.” Doug breathed and Mike could feel the warmth of it now that they were so close.
“Good thing you don’t know any better then” Mike said trying to sound hostile but only succeeding in sounding breathless and weak. “Besides” Doug said as if he’d just made a point “maybe I wasn’t having so much fun, maybe I was waiting for you.”
Mike had lowered his arms letting them fall to his sides and letting his guard down with them, although he didn’t really know what to reply to that.
Seeing as Mike was still pretty much undetermined Doug decided to make up his mind for him. Doug leaned in to find a pair of soft thick, luscious lips against his own. He flicked his tongue along the inside of the other male’s upper lip, parting Mike’s lips as he went along.
Mike didn’t resist, he didn’t even think about resisting, he just gave in to kissing Doug which had become like a perfect drug to him now.
Their lips moved slowly and sensually and their tongues keeping the rhythm sexy and intimate. Doug wanted Mike so much by now. He put his hand on Mike’s cheek, finding it soft, but masculine because of the stubble that wasn’t visual but he could feel it. He traced the lines of his beloved one’s face with his thumb.
Mike made his first real move and put his arms safely around Doug’s waist to pull him in a tight embrace. Doug was very much fond of this act and moved to place his hands in Mike’s hair, needing to feel the texture of it –so thick and short. Mike had the nicest scent –very personal, very pleasing it turned Doug on something incredible – he could feel his cock getting harder and harder. Mike was incredible to make out with because when he gave in he did it completely and that’s something that fascinated Doug. He moved his hands from Mike’s hair to the sharp line of his jawbone and trailed some kisses along that line up to his chin and then he found the lips again.
Mike could feel his knees getting weak from the swoon of the current events and had to sit down on the small table just beside them. Doug took that as a good sign and reached for the inside of Mike’s shirt were he found warm supple skin, he lifted up the shirt a little to kiss that fit tummy. Mike almost fell down and made for leaning on the table with his elbow, making the books and other things lying on it fall to the floor. Doug leaned onto Mike (who was pretty much lying on the table by now) relishing in this new submissive side of the hottie emcee.
Then he unzipped Mike’s pants and reached his hand inside finding an impressive slightly aroused cock. ‘So I DO have an effect on you after all’ he thought as he sought to stroke the aroused piece of flesh in his hand. He moved his hand in a steady rhythm on it watching Mike’s eyes shut and mouth open, and his back arch up, his chest heaving as he breathed heavier. ‘Oh what a perfectly erotic sight’ Doug thought. Mikes hips began to rock and slowly pushing up into Doug’s palm, engrossed in the moment at hand.
Doug touched Mike all over but wanted Mike to be freed from all clothing so he stripped Mike of his pants letting them fall to the floor. Now he could see Mike’s huge cock for the first time. Doug had no idea that the guy was so well endowed, but it made the experience all the more exciting. Doug parted his sensual lips to place them around the tip of Mike’s cock. He tasted it, wrapping his tongue around as much of it as he could –Mike gasped and breathed heavily, the opened his eyes and moving up supporting himself on his elbows. And he couldn’t believe the sight; Doug’s willing lips around his hard length, sucking and licking just to please him. Doug’s eyes were closed and when he opened them again he was faced with an addict-looking Mike who groaned in pleasure when Doug sucked harder on his swollen cock.
Meanwhile the party was going on still downstairs and you could hear the people having fun by the laughter and raised voices. Suddenly Mike remembered; “Oh holy crap, the door doesn’t lock!” Doug looked up at him, smiling –the saliva and precum glistening on his lips. “Don’t worry baby no one will come, except maybe you or me” Doug’s eyes looked big and innocent in this state yet seeing his lips glide in between his engorged dick was driving Mike up the walls.
Then to Doug’s surprise Mike reached out to touch Doug’s hair with his left hand, letting his fingers glide through the short strands and then he touched Doug’s face just lightly with his fingertips. Just that little touch worked like electricity sending shivers all over Doug’s body, making Doug react by stopping the sucking leaving Mike with a *what the..* kind of look on his sweet face. Doug leaned over Mike again and pressed his lips to Mike’s mouth in an intimate kiss. Then he pulled him up from the table, holding him closely –looking into his eyes and led his newfound lover over to the bed, knowing Mike wanted to go all the way right then and there.
Mike looked at the door nervously but Doug just shushed him and proclaimed in a husky, turned on voice: “Don’t worry about the door, baby when I’m done with you, you’re going to be screaming out my name, and letting everyone know how good we can be together.”
(End Chapter 4)
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