So this was totally inspired by the Save a Horse, Ride a Band Boy meme over in
foxxcub's journal, but um, I'm posting in my own journal too, just because it's the first bandslash writing I've actually managed to do at all, so I want to be able to find it here.
Pete/Mikey, 450-ish words, sex happens.
Pete says, "No, I mean, I'm really horny" and "Dude, seriously, it'll be awesome" and "I'll do all the work, you just sit back and enjoy it" and, finally, "Come on, come on, come ooooooooooooooooon."
The thing Pete really loves about Mikey Way is that this approach actually works on him. Mikey pushes his glasses up on his nose and blinks at Pete three or four times, and then he says, "...Yeah, okay."
Pete takes the time to do a little wriggle in triumph before he pulls off his pants. He pushes Mikey's down past his hips, too, and then shoves Mikey down to the couch. Mikey's completely passive and easy, watching through half-lidded eyes while he lets Pete rearrange him however he likes.
Pete climbs on top of him, knees on the cushions on either side of Mikey's thighs, and rests his hands on the back of the couch by Mikey's head. He leans forward, bending down to kiss Mikey, and Mikey kisses him back, his tongue stroking lazily in Pete's mouth. Mikey wraps his arms around Pete, too, hugging him close and keeping him steady.
Pete says, "I'm gonna jerk us off now," wet against Mikey's lips. In response, Mikey makes a vaguely agreeable-sounding noise. "Awesome," Pete says, and he kisses Mikey some more while he strokes his dick. The sound of Mikey's breathing gets sharper and harsher. Pete bites Mikey's bottom lip, not very gently. Mikey closes his eyes and lets out a high-pitched whine when he comes.
Pete grins widely. When Mikey opens his eyes, Pete says, "You're fucking hot, Mikey Way." He pushes Mikey down again, till he's on his back on the cushions, and then Pete lets go, thrusting his dick over and over again against Mikey's hard come-slick belly.
Mikey's breathing is quiet and steady now and his hands are cold where he's pushed them up the back of the t-shirt Pete still has on. His fingertips trace a pattern, lightly like they're almost not there. When he moves again, raising his hips and tightening his grip on Pete's side, Pete comes, collapsing on top of him.
Pete tucks his head into the crook of Mikey's neck, breathing heavily, and says, "See, God, I have the best ideas ever."
Mikey Way stretches a little under him and says in a thoughtful voice, "Yeah, it was fun." Pete grins blindly into Mikey's skin and opens his mouth to gnaw his neck.
Pete/Mikey, 450-ish words, sex happens.
Pete says, "No, I mean, I'm really horny" and "Dude, seriously, it'll be awesome" and "I'll do all the work, you just sit back and enjoy it" and, finally, "Come on, come on, come ooooooooooooooooon."
The thing Pete really loves about Mikey Way is that this approach actually works on him. Mikey pushes his glasses up on his nose and blinks at Pete three or four times, and then he says, "...Yeah, okay."
Pete takes the time to do a little wriggle in triumph before he pulls off his pants. He pushes Mikey's down past his hips, too, and then shoves Mikey down to the couch. Mikey's completely passive and easy, watching through half-lidded eyes while he lets Pete rearrange him however he likes.
Pete climbs on top of him, knees on the cushions on either side of Mikey's thighs, and rests his hands on the back of the couch by Mikey's head. He leans forward, bending down to kiss Mikey, and Mikey kisses him back, his tongue stroking lazily in Pete's mouth. Mikey wraps his arms around Pete, too, hugging him close and keeping him steady.
Pete says, "I'm gonna jerk us off now," wet against Mikey's lips. In response, Mikey makes a vaguely agreeable-sounding noise. "Awesome," Pete says, and he kisses Mikey some more while he strokes his dick. The sound of Mikey's breathing gets sharper and harsher. Pete bites Mikey's bottom lip, not very gently. Mikey closes his eyes and lets out a high-pitched whine when he comes.
Pete grins widely. When Mikey opens his eyes, Pete says, "You're fucking hot, Mikey Way." He pushes Mikey down again, till he's on his back on the cushions, and then Pete lets go, thrusting his dick over and over again against Mikey's hard come-slick belly.
Mikey's breathing is quiet and steady now and his hands are cold where he's pushed them up the back of the t-shirt Pete still has on. His fingertips trace a pattern, lightly like they're almost not there. When he moves again, raising his hips and tightening his grip on Pete's side, Pete comes, collapsing on top of him.
Pete tucks his head into the crook of Mikey's neck, breathing heavily, and says, "See, God, I have the best ideas ever."
Mikey Way stretches a little under him and says in a thoughtful voice, "Yeah, it was fun." Pete grins blindly into Mikey's skin and opens his mouth to gnaw his neck.
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10/11/07 20:30 (UTC)(no subject)
11/11/07 17:39 (UTC)Man, EXACTLY. I was thinking last night about how amused I am by thinking about Mikey as really really easy -- not even in a slutty way, just kind of ... really agreeable. He's not ever the initiator or pursuer, but he'll be like "sure" and go along with it every time. So, no, Pete Wentz, in this case you do not need an elaborate Operation: Seduce Mikey Way plan. You pretty much just need to ask him if he wants to make out.
(Possibly this idea is affected by my deep deep love of that picture of Mikey and Gabe (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y159/pearlo/bestmacroever.jpg).)
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11/11/07 17:49 (UTC)oh, mikey!
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12/11/07 02:40 (UTC)