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A/N: First TAI story! This is a Milliam (Mike/William) pairing. Enjoy!
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Still waiting for their band to get off the ground, William Beckett and Mike Carden were sharing a room in a crummy Palantine, Illinois apartment. Funds were low and playing parking lot shows just wasn’t cutting it.
Currently, William was sitting in a chair working on a sudoku he found in the paper. He took a break from his puzzle as he glanced over at his roommate. Mike was sitting upon one of the beds, his back leaning against the headboard. He was working on lyrics for one of their songs. Mike always seemed like ‘mister business’ to William. All work and no play. So William decided to try and change that.
William slowly stood and moved over to sit on the edge of Mike’s bed, whilst grabbing one of the white pillows.
“Hey Mike?” William asked as he hugged the pillow to he chest.
“What?” Mike asked quietly.
“What are you doin?” William asked playfully.
Mike sighed, “I’m trying to write some lyrics.”
“Oh...Mike?” William asked again.
“What?” Mike said, sounding a bit agitated.
William did a quick, shifty glance around the room, “Think fast!” He yelled as his pillow collided with the side of Mike’s head.
“Aaggh!” Mike grunted on impact, “What was that for?”
“Nothing.” William smiled innocently. Mike sighed, shaking his head as he went back to his song.
At this point, William then stood up on the bed and took another swing at Mike, causing his paper and pen to be flung to the floor.
“Come on, cut it out Bill.”
“Make me!” He yelled as he stuck out his tongue and hit Mike again.
“Quit it William. What’s wrong with you?” Mike said as he tried to block the hits with his hand.
“Play with me,” William whined like a child begging for ice cream, “You’re always working, take a break.” He jumped up and down on the bed, smacking Mike with the pillow whenever he could.
Finally, Mike got tired of defending himself so he reached out and grabbed a hold on William’s small ankle, pulling him down onto the bed. He quickly grabbed another pillow from the other bed. He then launched into attack mode, straddling William’s waist as he hit as much of him as possible. Small white feathers began to slowly leak out of the pillow which was becoming increasingly damaged.
Just as Mike saw William about to reach for the other pillow, he pinned William’s arms to his sides.
“So, are you done?” Mike asked.
“Never!” William shrieked as he tried to wiggle loose.
“Oh no you don’t.” Mike said as he went for his last resort. The one place William had always been ticklish. While still holding his arms in place, Mike lent down and tugged the bottom of William’s shirt up with his teeth. Mike then proceeded to blow a huge raspberry on his stomach.
William screamed like a little girl and was thrown into a raging fit of giggles. “Alright, alright,” William pleaded between gasps, “I give, I give! I’ll leave you alone.”
“Good.”
Then, just as Mike was moving to get off, William flipped Mike over, rotating their positions.
“HA!” William declared his victory.
“Come on, I thought we were done with this.” Now, with William pinning his arms to the bed, Mike tried to shove him off, but had no such luck. “You’re pretty strong for a toothpick.” Mike laughed.
“Don’t call me a toothpick.” William said, squinting his eyes in mock anger.
“Or what?” Mike challenged, “What’s a toothpick like you gonna do about it?”
William bit his lip as he lent down and captured Mike’s mouth with a kiss. It seemed like Mike was frozen in a state of shock as William pursued the kiss. He went slow, as to give Mike a chance to reject it if he wished. Instead, Mike remained still as William worked his way around his mouth. William started at the corners of Mikes lips, kissing gently until he found the center.
He had just begun to suck on Mike’s bottom lip when something kicked in in Mike’s brain as he turned his head away.
“What?” William asked as he pulled away.
“You-you’re kissing me?”
Mike’s question seemed to be a bit rhetorical, but William decided to humor him and said, “Well, not anymore.”
Mike furrowed his brows in confusion, “But, why would you want to kiss me?”
“Well, I don’t know, you just looked so cute lying underneath me so helpless. You seemed so vulnerable, not being able to move, and I just decided to go for it. Why? Should I not have?”
“No!” Mike answered all too quickly, causing his cheeks to redden. William raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“So,” William went on, “would you like to try again? And maybe participate yourself this time?”
Mike nodded, “Okay.” A nervous smile crossed his lips.
William lent his head back down again, but with a bit more force and a new confidence now that he knew he would have more to work with this time.
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A/N: Wow! The first TAI story on this site. And I have the pleasure of writing the maiden voyage. Please, if you read, remember to review. Second chapter should be up soon!
~LilyRose~
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