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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.

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Disclaimer: The song "Lucky" is written and performed by Hoobastank and I do not own anything, except the pyjama pants Doug is wearing those are totally mine;) and obviously the totally made up fiction in this story.
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Chapter 5

Mike woke up tiredly, opening his eyelids to face the pale light of day. He didn’t move just lay there on his stomach in a bed he didn’t recognize and a pillow in front of him and one under his head. His body was sated and rested but he felt strangely sore…
Where was he? Memory flashed back to last night, Joe’s party. Doug was there. ‘Oh my God’ he realized and sat up looking around himself for anyone else in the room. There he laid, the man he had sex with last night, sleeping soundly and looking ever so sweet.

Mike knew very well what he had done, he remembered every scent, every whisper, every moan, cry and plead. ‘Oh Holy Fuck, there had been pleading’ he thought and remembered for some strange reason the sensation of Doug’s lips on his, the weight of his slender and very nicely sculpted body. And the taste of his skin and saliva was still in Mike’s mouth, making other memories appear.

As he had stood by that widow Mike had realized what he was about to get into seeing Doug on that night, and he wasn’t as afraid of it as he thought he’d be. He had resolved with himself that this was something that he had to explore and the only way to know was to feel if it really did feel right. Mike was also aware that things were never going to be the same from now on, and that had filled him with a strange sort of sadness. And when seeing the alluring figure of Doug standing by the door he knew he’d be up to finding out at that point.

He placed his cold feet on the floor bringing up his hands to his head and captured his own forehead as though it was about to fall off. Staring at the floor he reviewed the actions of last night. The sweetness of soft lips on his body, he remembered, hands exploring gently treading over supple skin. Clothes had fallen to the floor and he could now vividly remember Doug’s perfect six-pack, he had spent a lot of time just licking and kissing that part of Doug’s anatomy, then trailed down, skipping over the pubic hair that tickled his chin and found a large sturdy dick. It was very soft; it almost felt like some velvety fabric. He had aroused the piece of flesh pumping it in his hand the way he would on himself and enjoying the expression of bliss in the slighter males face. Mike blushed when thinking of taking in that engorged thing in his mouth, how strange and yet how lovely it had felt. He did like the feel of power he held over Doug when blowing him knowing he was entirely responsible for the pleasure filled moans that were made.
Their voices were dark as they whispered secret words to each other but as they got more excited they also got louder.

Mike shook his head as if shaking off the memories and tried to find some clothing that belonged to him. He picked up the clothes strewn every here and there across the space of the room and wondered what Joe felt about all this. He didn’t exactly expect his DJ friend to cheer over the fact that he’d been getting it on with Doug in one of his bedrooms. He just hoped he hadn't heard the activties of last night.
Agonizingly enough Mike did remember moans and cries, but whenever he gets himself into something it’s like he’s blind and deaf to the world surrounding him. He could have been screaming his lungs out for all he knew; then again he could have kept it to a low level.

Either way he didn’t want to think about it now, he’d rather just sneak out of Joe’s place and go home, get a shower and some perspective on things. He put on his clothes and shoes as quietly as he could and looked at his (now) lover sprawled on the bed, only sheets covering the most private of areas. He came over to Doug’s side and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek then he left, managing not to wake anyone up in the process.

Shower felt good to Doug, he kind of suspected that Mike would do a runner in the morning, feeling strange waking up beside another man, in his friend’s house at that. So when waking up about a half an hour after Mike left he wasn’t so surprised he was alone.
‘Well at least now I know Mike wants me’ Doug thought to himself ‘Oh yeah, Mike wants me bad.’ He let the warmth of the water warm up his skin, the warm water steamed up the bathroom, making the air hot.

Doug thought he heard something. He grabbed a towel and hung it around his hips. Stepping out of the shower he was faced with a messy-haired, confused looking Mike. The water was dripping down on Doug’s body, all of him wet, his pouty lips red and eyes big and innocent, -almost like being taken off guard when staring at his new lover.

The droplets fell from his hair, leaving watery trail marks over face and onto his chest.
Mike witnessed all of this with great interest, eyes moving up and down to really see the masterpiece that was Doug’s body. The towel ended just below the hipbone, his tiny waistline very sexy in Mike’s opinion. No one had said a word still and the shower was still going.
Mike’s beauty was enhanced by the dampness of the air leaving his skin glossy and cheeks a bit flushed.

“You left me” Doug said all of a sudden, expressing loneliness in his eyes.
“I didn’t want to, but I had to” Mike replied.
“Why?” Doug asked shortly.
“So I could come back to you” the all too dressed emcee said and moved towards the half naked man standing in front of him.
“Come here” he ordered Mike, then he undressed him and took him by the hand and lead him backing into the shower. Mike leaned in to kiss Doug, now without hesitation, he folded his arms around that waist of the other male to bring him closer to him, absolutely needing to feel Doug’s body against his.

Doug cupped Mike’s face in his hands and smiled back at his lover. Not a word in the world could describe how happy he felt at that very moment. And he was about to get happier.
The water running, coming in contact with Mike’s skin both soothed and got him aroused.
Doug reclaimed those lush lips again, biting and sucking them until they were red and swollen from the rough treatment, their cocks taking on the same form (only harder) as they rubbed against each other more and more as a result of becoming more eager. Gently, careful so that he wouldn’t hurt Mike Doug bit his earlobe, then took it between his lips and traced small patterns with his tongue on it.
That sent Mike some incredible shivers of the best kind and he immediately grabbed for the other male’s hard length, making him gasp out of sheer pleasure.

Doug moaned and couldn’t believe how good Mike was with his hands, those beautiful artistic things that had made so many things of beauty in his life. He closed his eyes and pressed Mike even closer to himself and consumed with cloudy desire he urged Mike to ‘take him’. That was something Mike was very happy to do right at that moment so he kissed Doug again and then backing him up to a wall of the shower he turned him around making Doug’s front side slam right into the wall, Doug didn’t seem to mind though he just moaned. Mike figured the bastard like’s it rough which he did. Mike placed himself behind his perfectly muscled man; he then entered Doug’s tight entrance, testing how much of him Doug could take in. Doug spread his legs a little wider and tried to relax to let Mike in a bit easier, the man was huge, so that was not an easy thing to do, but he bravely did it because he wanted Mike so much. He wanted to feel every inch of him inside his body, and he didn’t care if it would hurt, hell, he’d probably even like it more.

He encouraged Mike with words. “Do it, go all the way”
Didn’t take long until he did do it. Now it was Mikes turn to gasp, never in his life had he felt something this tight and good and warm around his dick, it was plain incredible.
He thrust with more ease at this point and savoured every single thing. The noises of the shower faded but the irregular breathing both he and Doug made he could hear clearly, the feel of Doug’s body moving slightly upwards every time he thrust, the hand belonging to his lover caressing his ass and thigh, even the slight whimpering Doug made when Mike got rougher with him. For Doug it was amazing, he felt filled up and relished in the tonguing and licking Mike did on his back and neck, he felt that closeness he’d never felt to Mike before, Mike was really there with him. He also liked the nice sensation of his prostate gland being hit in the right place every time and together with Mike’s hand on his cock working with the same rhythm he thrust with. Mike picked up the pace as they both were nearing climax.

Mike shook violently when he came inside Doug –who came shortly after.
Doug’s cum a bit smeared out on the shower wall and some of it rinsed off by the water cleansing both of the beautiful men standing there exhausted. Doug put his arms around the frame of Mike after he’d turned around and gave him small kisses all over his face.
The water kept on falling down on them and they just stood there for a little while recovering and looking at each other, but not speaking, wondering secretly what the other one thought, before getting out of the shower and settling in Doug’s bed to sleep the day away.

Doug woke up before Mike did, only having slept a few hours he didn’t expect Mike to wake up just yet. He climbed out of bed, wearing his comfortable dark-blue pyjama pants turning he took a look at that beautiful creature lying in his bed, sound asleep. God how he just loved to look at the man, he only wished he had a camera to preserve this moment; the way his short dark hair was cut all dark and spiky and tumbled on the pillow, Mike’s facial features so serene, without his usual charming grin.

Doug’s artistic, crazy and goofy friend. Well, they’d have to reconsider that title now, wouldn’t they? Friends wouldn’t cut it, maybe boyfriends? Doug desperately wanted to be titled boyfriend, though he would never admit it to anyone.
The abs of Mike’s fit tummy contracted a little and Doug watched Mike shift in his sleep.
Inspired by his current state of bliss he got a pen and paper and just got out the words for that melody he’d been playing in his head and of which he couldn’t find the right words to –until now.

//I knew how I came to be
Another one in need
Of someone to show the way
Until you saw a part of me
That nobody else could see
And my life hasn’t been the same

You make me *feel*
Lucky as I can be
You make me *feel*
Lucky as I can be

Before I couldn’t get a break
Never had the chance to make
The impressions I want to
But now it falls right into place
When I get to see your face
Then there’s nothing that I can’t do

You make me feel
Lucky as I can be
You make me feel
Lucky as I can *be*

No more dark days
Only sunrays
No more hard ways
With you today

You make me *feel...*

You make me feel
Lucky as I can be...
Lucky as I can be...

Lucky as I can be//

The end!!

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Alrighty then, this was the end of Asian Eyes, so...what did ya think??
hehe...love you guys who say such nice things about my writing in general *kisses*
And yeah, this pairing is kinda hot, haha...OH and I'll be writing some more Chester/Mike
stuff in the future for those who are interested :) /Trutful Liar
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