We're owl exterminators (shadow_hive) wrote,
We're owl exterminators
shadow_hive

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Help Me

Help Me
Pairing: Bob Bryar/Mikey Way
POV: Mikey
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Rimming, toys
Notes: I got this idea this morning randomly, so I decided to get it down since I had slow creativity with Into The Darkness (which should be ready tonight).

I blinked at Bob as he stood in my doorway, his arm in sling. He had an annoyed expression on his face, as he stared at me. "Are you alone?" I nodded, stepping aside to allow him entry. He stepped inside, heading straight towards the guest bedroom, not giving me chance to ask him why he was here. As soon as he arrived in the room, he collapsed on the bed. "You have to help me."

"Help you?" I asked from the doorway, tilting my head to one side.

He nodded, using his undamaged hand to undo his flies, my eyes widening. "You have to jerk me off."

"Bob... what..."

"It hurts when I do it!" He growled in annoyance, pushing his pants down to expose his erection. I blinked at him, as he waved his bound arm around for emphasise. "This is the arm I use. I need to get off Mikey."

"Why me?"

"You're the only one here." He said with another growl, petting the bed beside him. He was right. Frank was on tour, my brrother was sorting Umbrella Academy, Ray was with his family and Worm and Matt were... well, I think they were off having sex. I sighed, coming over to him and sitting down. I was sure if I didn't give in then he'd use his good arm to drag me over. He took my hand, placing it around his thick shaft. This wasn't the first time I'd seen his cock, but it was the first time I'd been in this close contact with him. That I could remember anyway.

I wrapped my fingers around him, starting to stroke slowly. Part of me hope all he wanted was to be beaten off, but another hoped it would be more. I kept moving my hand slowly, looking into his blue eyes as he moaned. "Oh yeah, just like that." He thrust up into my hand, his tip leaking a little already. I smiled down at him, speeding up my hand on him, using the other to fumble in my pocket. I pulled out a small key as he squirmed slightly on the sheets, using his good hand to palm his balls. I smiled leaning over and slipping the key into the bottom bedside drawer. I twisted it quickly, hearing the lock click open, then pulled the drawer open, not bothering to look as my hand rummaged inside. This was where I hid all my sex toys.

I pulled out a half-empty tube of tube and a slim 6 inch vibrator. I placed the shaft between my legs, holding it upright between them, then drizzled the lube on it. I tossed the tube back in the drawer, keeping my hand movements slow as I removed his pants fully and shifted between his legs. I leaned down, running my tongue between the crack of his cheeks. He gasped in surprise and I wiggled my tongue against his hidden opening. I pushed my tongue inside, squirming it against the walls to relax him. I felt his hand move to my hair, but I grasped his wrist and returned it to his balls.

I licked him slowly for a few moments, then pulled back, smiling at the whimper he made. I took the dildo back in hand, moving it to him and slowly pressing the tip against him. "Relax." I whispered softly to him, then eased it into him. I smiled as his hole swallowed the entire length with very little trouble. No virgin could take a dildo that easily without practice. I twisted the end of it, causing the shaft to vibrate within him, making him moan some more.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck!" He squirmed even more, his moans becoming even louder. His hips thrust up more, his shaft now dripping in his excitement. "Oh Mikey... shit..." I bent down, flicking my tongue over his head to taste him. He moaned more, bucking up as I sped up my hand on his large dick. My fingers squeezed around him, as my tongue danced over his soft, slick head. His eyes lidded in pleasure and he grunted one last time, shooting thickly into my mouth.

I turned the dildo off, shifting back and licking my lips. "That was... shit Mikey."

"You can keep it if you want." I slowly removed the shaft, sucking the last dribbles of cum from my slim fingers. "If you do something for me." He looekd at me in question, his eyes dazed with bliss. "Well, one of us has gotten off..." He flashed me a grin, while I undid my pants.
Tags: bob bryar, bob bryar/mikey way, fic, mikey way, my chemical romance, slash
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