Not Enough Mike Stories So Here's One
Party Like a Rockstar
Mike and I find ourselves in the back of a movie theater a few weeks after that one interesting week of touring. The guys are sort of pissed that this tour is so choppy, they usually tour for three months straight.
"This movie's boring." I say casually. I lean over towards Mike and lick his cheek, feeling his five o'clock shadow prickle my tongue.
"Yeah." he sighs as he places his hand on my thigh. He starts moving his hand up and down my bare thigh. Today is one of the few days you'll ever see me in a skirt, "Why don't you wear skirts more often?"
"I dunno, why don't you wear skirts more often."
"Point taken." he says continuously moving his hand back and forth on my leg, "Its been a good ten years since I've worn one." I can't help but laugh.
"Do you have pictures of that?"
"I think Bill does." he says carelessly as he leans over and starts kissing and sucking my neck. I put my hand on his thigh and squeeze gently as I imitate the action Mike's committing on my leg. I feel his teeth against the skin of my neck, no doubt he's grinning like a fool. His lips leave my neck and meet my mouth, I push my tongue into his mouth. As I do so, his hand moves ever higher up my skirt and he starts to rub me, making me completly flustered.
I release my hand from Mike's thigh in order to wrap both my arms around his neck. His fingers maneuver my panties aside as he starts to finger me. Mike obviously has a thing for public finger-fucking but hey, I don't mind, this theatre is pretty much empty and we're in the back row.
"I'm gonna blow you." I whisper into his ear. I pull away from him and undo his pants. I do as I said I would and as I'm going about it I feel his hand clutch my shoulder and eventually pulls me away.
"I wanna fuck you." he groans into my ear, I'm a bit apprehensive but he nods and puts his hands up my skirt and pulls down my panties. I take them off, fumbling slightly with my shoes and then straddle Mike's lap. He starts fingering my wet folds again. I carefully lower myself over his cock and start thrusting against him, in turn he thrusts up against me.
I bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming out, or making any noise at all. He bite down on my shoulder too. We come to an end and I clamber off Mike and back into my seat. I touch my shoulder where his teeth were digging into me a moment ago and realize it bleeding.
"You made my shoulder bleed." I inform.
"You made mine bleed too." he replies, "This movie really sucks, do you want to leave?"
"Yeah." I say grabbing my panties and shoving them into my purse as we head out the cinema door.
Mike and I each turn on our cell phones as we leave the theatre, he puts his phone to his ear to listen to a message.
"Do you want to go meet Tre and Caddie?" he asks.
"Sure." I say shrugging as we walk towards his car, "Where are they?"
"The Siren Lounge." he says pulling his keys out of his pocket and unlocking the doors to his car.
As soon as he start the car, I maneuver to put my panties back on.
"Awe no, keep 'em off." Mike whines.
"You perv."
"But you love me."
"Of course." I say leaning over and kissing his cheek.
"Kay, I love you too." he says as if its a deal.
"Goddamnit you two." Tre exclaims at the sight of us.
"Not your pschic shit again." I say rolling my eyes, "I'm not going to stop having sex because of you."
"But weren't you two at a movie."
"Umm yeah." Mike says shifting his eyes in all directions.
"Nice." Tre says nodding evilly. He then turns to Caddie, "How come we never have sex at the movie theatre?"
"Because you've never taken me to the movies." she replies raising her eyebrows, "I've had sex with you everywhere else!"
"Well this should be interesting." Mike chuckles, "I'm going to get us piss drunk." He gets up and heads for the bar.
"Wow the cinema, that's really kinky." Caddie sort of half whispers in my ear.
"I know." I sort of giggle, "Its kind of really unlike me actually."
"Really?" she says furrowing her eyebrows, "I thought you were pretty wild when I met you."
"Thanks, but I've been behaving myself that past few years, with Maddy and all."
"Yeah," she grins, "Making up for it now though."
"You can say that again."
"Hey, hey," Tre interrupts, "Stop having girl talk because I feel left out!"
Mike returns and hands me my rum and coke. Its ten o'clock.
At two in the morning the owner comes and kicks us out.
"Fuck, I'm drunk." I admit flayling my arms, since ten the drinks just seemed to flow non-stop.
"That makes two of us." Mike says as he grabs me in a bear hug.
"I'm not-yes I am." Tre giggles. "No drunking a driving."
"TAXI!" Caddie says holding her hand out.
"There's not cars on the street." I giggle. The doorman tells us to stand aside and he'll call a taxi for us.
"I need to pee." Tre says glancing around, he goes over to a garbage can and start peeing against it. I start laughing hysterically at this.
"Oh! Oh! Taxi!" Caddie exclaims jumping up and down.
"Bye." Mike says shaking the doorman's hand. Tre runs up to the doorman and kisses him before running after us. We all slide into the backseat then realize its kind of tight so I sit on Mike's lap.
"Where to?" the driver asks.
"My house." Tre exclaims, "Oh umm, 532 Clemont drive, its near the-"
"Its okay, I know where it is."
"Cool stuff." Tre says nodding like an imbecile.
"I'm bring sexy back," Caddie sings Timberlake style, "I'm a man skank and I don't have cock." Mike snorts with laughter.
"You're like, uhh Weird Al!" I say laughing.
The car comes to a stop and we all stumble out.
"Fourteen-fifty." the driver calls after us. Mike pulls out his wallet but there's only cards.
"I should start carrying cash." he murmurs. I grab my purse and pull out a twenty.
"Thank you very, very much." I slur, "Oh boy, I'm gonna be sick."
The car drives off and Mike and I head to the door which Tre is trying to unlock the door.
"Oh boy." I say as I get to the steps then I throw up onto the side of the porch, "Oh boy."
"Its okay." Tre says with a wave of his hand.
"Hey, I'm feeling better!" I announce.
"I'm kind of tired." Mike grins weakly, "I'm gonna pass out soon."
Tre finally gets the door open and we head inside. We all head upstairs and Tre points to one of the rooms.
"That's the guest room." he slurs as he and Caddie go into his room. Mike's practically falling asleep as I lead him down the hall.
He plops down onto the bed and immediatly starts snoring. I pull off my shoes and my skirt before lying getting under the covers and falling asleep.
"Fuck you." I groan as I hear my phone ring. I crawl across the floor and grab my purse and put my phone to my ear. "Hello?"
"Where the hell are you?" Gail demands, "I have a class in half an hour."
"What time is it?"
"Eleven."
"Awe fuck." I mutter, "I have a fucking hangover."
"Well, I need to get to class and I can't bring Maddy and Stella with me."
"Hold on." I grumble. I crawl back on the bed over to Mike and I shake him awake.
"Uhh?" he groans.
"Gail can't watch the girls anymore."
"What? She said till eleven."
"It is eleven."
"Urgh." he groans wincing from the light coming in through the windows.
"Hey, umm okay, you can leave them on their own, Mike and I have our cells on. Order them a pizza for lunch and-" I pause and think for a few moments, "Yeah, just tell them to spend the day watching movies."
"Alright." Gail says, "What time should I tell them you'll be back."
"Late afternoon." I mumble rubbing my head.
"Okay bye." I say hanging up my phone and putting on the dresser. I get up and close the curtains before lying back in bed, wrapping my arms around Mike.
"What's going on?" he murmurs.
"Maddy and Stella are home alone." I mumble.
"Okay." he grumbles, "Do you have any asprin?
"No."
"Awe fuck." he says getting up. He sort of half-trips over his own foot then takes off his shoes which he'd left on last night before heading out of the room.
I close my eyes and when I open them again Mike is back with two very large glasses of water. I sit up and he hands me one before pulling a bottle of tylenol out of his pocket and handing it to me. I take three as he takes off his pants and socks. He grabs the bottle from me and takes a few as well.
"Why do we do this to ourselves?" I groan after downing the entire glass of water and lying back down curled up. Mike finishes his glass then lies next to me wrapping his arms tightly around me.
"Because it was fun last night."
"This movie's boring." I say casually. I lean over towards Mike and lick his cheek, feeling his five o'clock shadow prickle my tongue.
"Yeah." he sighs as he places his hand on my thigh. He starts moving his hand up and down my bare thigh. Today is one of the few days you'll ever see me in a skirt, "Why don't you wear skirts more often?"
"I dunno, why don't you wear skirts more often."
"Point taken." he says continuously moving his hand back and forth on my leg, "Its been a good ten years since I've worn one." I can't help but laugh.
"Do you have pictures of that?"
"I think Bill does." he says carelessly as he leans over and starts kissing and sucking my neck. I put my hand on his thigh and squeeze gently as I imitate the action Mike's committing on my leg. I feel his teeth against the skin of my neck, no doubt he's grinning like a fool. His lips leave my neck and meet my mouth, I push my tongue into his mouth. As I do so, his hand moves ever higher up my skirt and he starts to rub me, making me completly flustered.
I release my hand from Mike's thigh in order to wrap both my arms around his neck. His fingers maneuver my panties aside as he starts to finger me. Mike obviously has a thing for public finger-fucking but hey, I don't mind, this theatre is pretty much empty and we're in the back row.
"I'm gonna blow you." I whisper into his ear. I pull away from him and undo his pants. I do as I said I would and as I'm going about it I feel his hand clutch my shoulder and eventually pulls me away.
"I wanna fuck you." he groans into my ear, I'm a bit apprehensive but he nods and puts his hands up my skirt and pulls down my panties. I take them off, fumbling slightly with my shoes and then straddle Mike's lap. He starts fingering my wet folds again. I carefully lower myself over his cock and start thrusting against him, in turn he thrusts up against me.
I bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming out, or making any noise at all. He bite down on my shoulder too. We come to an end and I clamber off Mike and back into my seat. I touch my shoulder where his teeth were digging into me a moment ago and realize it bleeding.
"You made my shoulder bleed." I inform.
"You made mine bleed too." he replies, "This movie really sucks, do you want to leave?"
"Yeah." I say grabbing my panties and shoving them into my purse as we head out the cinema door.
Mike and I each turn on our cell phones as we leave the theatre, he puts his phone to his ear to listen to a message.
"Do you want to go meet Tre and Caddie?" he asks.
"Sure." I say shrugging as we walk towards his car, "Where are they?"
"The Siren Lounge." he says pulling his keys out of his pocket and unlocking the doors to his car.
As soon as he start the car, I maneuver to put my panties back on.
"Awe no, keep 'em off." Mike whines.
"You perv."
"But you love me."
"Of course." I say leaning over and kissing his cheek.
"Kay, I love you too." he says as if its a deal.
"Goddamnit you two." Tre exclaims at the sight of us.
"Not your pschic shit again." I say rolling my eyes, "I'm not going to stop having sex because of you."
"But weren't you two at a movie."
"Umm yeah." Mike says shifting his eyes in all directions.
"Nice." Tre says nodding evilly. He then turns to Caddie, "How come we never have sex at the movie theatre?"
"Because you've never taken me to the movies." she replies raising her eyebrows, "I've had sex with you everywhere else!"
"Well this should be interesting." Mike chuckles, "I'm going to get us piss drunk." He gets up and heads for the bar.
"Wow the cinema, that's really kinky." Caddie sort of half whispers in my ear.
"I know." I sort of giggle, "Its kind of really unlike me actually."
"Really?" she says furrowing her eyebrows, "I thought you were pretty wild when I met you."
"Thanks, but I've been behaving myself that past few years, with Maddy and all."
"Yeah," she grins, "Making up for it now though."
"You can say that again."
"Hey, hey," Tre interrupts, "Stop having girl talk because I feel left out!"
Mike returns and hands me my rum and coke. Its ten o'clock.
At two in the morning the owner comes and kicks us out.
"Fuck, I'm drunk." I admit flayling my arms, since ten the drinks just seemed to flow non-stop.
"That makes two of us." Mike says as he grabs me in a bear hug.
"I'm not-yes I am." Tre giggles. "No drunking a driving."
"TAXI!" Caddie says holding her hand out.
"There's not cars on the street." I giggle. The doorman tells us to stand aside and he'll call a taxi for us.
"I need to pee." Tre says glancing around, he goes over to a garbage can and start peeing against it. I start laughing hysterically at this.
"Oh! Oh! Taxi!" Caddie exclaims jumping up and down.
"Bye." Mike says shaking the doorman's hand. Tre runs up to the doorman and kisses him before running after us. We all slide into the backseat then realize its kind of tight so I sit on Mike's lap.
"Where to?" the driver asks.
"My house." Tre exclaims, "Oh umm, 532 Clemont drive, its near the-"
"Its okay, I know where it is."
"Cool stuff." Tre says nodding like an imbecile.
"I'm bring sexy back," Caddie sings Timberlake style, "I'm a man skank and I don't have cock." Mike snorts with laughter.
"You're like, uhh Weird Al!" I say laughing.
The car comes to a stop and we all stumble out.
"Fourteen-fifty." the driver calls after us. Mike pulls out his wallet but there's only cards.
"I should start carrying cash." he murmurs. I grab my purse and pull out a twenty.
"Thank you very, very much." I slur, "Oh boy, I'm gonna be sick."
The car drives off and Mike and I head to the door which Tre is trying to unlock the door.
"Oh boy." I say as I get to the steps then I throw up onto the side of the porch, "Oh boy."
"Its okay." Tre says with a wave of his hand.
"Hey, I'm feeling better!" I announce.
"I'm kind of tired." Mike grins weakly, "I'm gonna pass out soon."
Tre finally gets the door open and we head inside. We all head upstairs and Tre points to one of the rooms.
"That's the guest room." he slurs as he and Caddie go into his room. Mike's practically falling asleep as I lead him down the hall.
He plops down onto the bed and immediatly starts snoring. I pull off my shoes and my skirt before lying getting under the covers and falling asleep.
"Fuck you." I groan as I hear my phone ring. I crawl across the floor and grab my purse and put my phone to my ear. "Hello?"
"Where the hell are you?" Gail demands, "I have a class in half an hour."
"What time is it?"
"Eleven."
"Awe fuck." I mutter, "I have a fucking hangover."
"Well, I need to get to class and I can't bring Maddy and Stella with me."
"Hold on." I grumble. I crawl back on the bed over to Mike and I shake him awake.
"Uhh?" he groans.
"Gail can't watch the girls anymore."
"What? She said till eleven."
"It is eleven."
"Urgh." he groans wincing from the light coming in through the windows.
"Hey, umm okay, you can leave them on their own, Mike and I have our cells on. Order them a pizza for lunch and-" I pause and think for a few moments, "Yeah, just tell them to spend the day watching movies."
"Alright." Gail says, "What time should I tell them you'll be back."
"Late afternoon." I mumble rubbing my head.
"Okay bye." I say hanging up my phone and putting on the dresser. I get up and close the curtains before lying back in bed, wrapping my arms around Mike.
"What's going on?" he murmurs.
"Maddy and Stella are home alone." I mumble.
"Okay." he grumbles, "Do you have any asprin?
"No."
"Awe fuck." he says getting up. He sort of half-trips over his own foot then takes off his shoes which he'd left on last night before heading out of the room.
I close my eyes and when I open them again Mike is back with two very large glasses of water. I sit up and he hands me one before pulling a bottle of tylenol out of his pocket and handing it to me. I take three as he takes off his pants and socks. He grabs the bottle from me and takes a few as well.
"Why do we do this to ourselves?" I groan after downing the entire glass of water and lying back down curled up. Mike finishes his glass then lies next to me wrapping his arms tightly around me.
"Because it was fun last night."