Falling in love will kill you.

~Ray P.o.V~
After escaping the love birds in the bus and inhalaing the still warm September's night air, I set off looking for Mikey.

A sort distance from the venue there's a pub, after approaching it at an agonizingly slow pace I see a man being hurled out of the door.
"Don't ever come back you little shit!" spat a bald man I suppose was the bouncer. I think nothing of it, until I come closer recognizing a mop of blond hair drooped over the mans face.
"Mikey?" I asks softly. His head shoots up and he looks at me.
"FRO-mannnnn~" Mikey slurs awkwardly.
"Mikey what the fuck happened to you? here let me help you" I walk over to him, pulling his arm over my shoulder and warping my arm around his middle to support him upright.
"Lets go sit somewhere.." I say leading him to a park bench up the street. With the dimly lit street lights I can barley make out a bruise forming on his jaw. I can also make out he's trying to figure out what happened. We finally reach the bench. I suppose it was about 2 am occasionally a passing car came by otherwise there was no one on the street, we sat in silence for a while.

"Ray?" Mikey starts, his voice a bit raspy
"Yeah buddy?" I look at him.
"I didn't mean to fight with Gee~" he slurs a bit again.
"It's not your fault, Mikes. these things happen." I smile, laying a hand on his shoulder.
"But it is..." He coughs slightly. "I was being a hypocrite" My eyes widen.
"W-what do you mean?"I stutter.
"Well I like someone too..." he says softly
"Oh..." I say not knowing what will happen. Mikey nussels my hand that's still on his shoulder. "W-who would that be?" a blush creeps onto my face, thank god it's dark out side.
"You~" he slurs once more.
"Me?" I'm in shock. "I though you said it's bad for the band."
"That's why I'm a hypocrite." he says looking at me I suppose he sobered up a little. The next thing I know is Mikey's tongue is in my mouth. He tastes of booze and cigs. I kiss back, our tongues moving along side each other. I tug lightly on his hair in response he moans into my mouth. I break away, panting for air.
"We're" .. "In a public" "Place." I say in between breaths. He nods running his fingers through his hair.
"Then lets go somewhere else" He smirks. He jumps to his feet, swaying a bit.
"Mikes.. are you sure you're up for this?"
"fuck it c'mon " He pulls me to my feet and stumbling back wards a bit but soon regains his balance.
He leads me to a small gap in between the pub and a book store. Once making sure no one was around Mikey slams my back into the brick wall and reattaches his lips to mine. Palming me through my pants. I moan into his mouth as my member becomes hard. My hands finding his sides, I slide my hands up his shirt pitching his nipple softly. He bites on my lip then lets go.
"Fuck.. I want you." I groan. He grabs my package.
"And what do you want me to do?" He says in a husky voice. I melt under the warmth of his breath on my neck
"Fuck.. me. please." I whimper from the lack of friction.
Mikey kneels down undoes my belt buckle, slipping my jeans of my hips along with my underwear. My erection springs free. Mikey warps his mouth around the tip swirling and sucking, brushing his fingers along the base, I groan out in pleasure, letting my head rest against the brick wall. I holding myself back from trusting in his mouth.
"Fuuckk.... Mikess... I'm gonna.." My fingers twirl in his hair. And then all of it stops leaving me high and dry. Mikey stands, clashing our lips together again making me taste myself. At that moment Mikey pulls down his own pant letting his now fully hard member out of it's confide space. I warp my fingers around his member, starting at a slow pace. building up, he thrust into my hand and warps his hand around my member. We both pump each other matching one an others pace. Moaning his name I came onto my shirt and all over his hand. With a few more thrusts into my hand Mikey came all over my hand shortly after stringing along profanity's.
Still panting I lick the cum off of my hand he does the same, we then reconnect our lips letting us taste each other. After standing there a moment. I look deeply into his eyes waiting what he'll say.

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