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Author: Me
Title: A Tasty Medicine
Rating: R
Summery: Mike has a hang over and Billie takes care of him
Disclaimer: I don't own Green Day. They are real people. The work herein is fictional in nature. I slash them because I love them. They are not gay...though Billie Joe IS bisexual!
This was frustrating. Mike sighed and clutched his head. Today was not very fun, it was the morning after a long night of hard drinking and Mike was still a bit peaky (Which is an understatement) . His stomach felt like it had been given to a dog…a very big dog as a chew toy.
Worst of all, everyone was gone except for Billie. A few years ago being alone with Billie would have been of no great worry to Mike, but ever since last month things had become more difficult. Mike and Billie had gotten insanely drunk after an England show and some how ended up getting married. And since neither of them had rings, they had gotten a traditional English marriage symbol tattooed on the back of their necks. Mike recalled the whole event perfectly…where as Billie….forgot completely.
The only people aware that this had happened were Jason White and Tré. Of course Tré would never let him live this down and made mocking remarks whenever he could. Mike would want to tell Billie what they did, but felt that if he did, Billie would reject him forever.
So whenever Mike was around Billie, he had this insane urge to make love to him as if it were their Honeymoon. It didn’t matter if they were in a room full of people, the little voice inside Mike’s head wanted to throw Billie down and ravage him like there was no tomorrow.
Since Mike was sick, Billie had been fusing over him all day which had two effects; 1) it made him very happy and 2) unfortunately made him very horny. The only way he had gotten rid of Billie was to pretend to be asleep, but there was no way in hell he could fall asleep like this.
Billie was in the kitchen making dinner for himself and Mike. He was stirring angrily; Mike had been pushing him off all day. He could tell because the other man had been faking sleep for the past four times he had checked up on him. Mike obviously didn’t think Billie didn’t believe his charade Billie just played along.
Mike had been acting weird around him ever since they got back from England. He would try and leave any room Billie was in and was alone with him the bare minimal amount. At first Billie thought Mike felt guilty about something, but Billie had only gotten really drunk and got a tattoo; one that he didn’t even remember receiving. When Billie had awaked in the hotel, he found a tiny oddly shaped tattoo on the nape of his neck. In his amazement at the new tattoo, Billie began to research what the symbol could be. Not finding any, he took Tré’s advice and began researching old English symbols. As he was cooking, he was leafing through the last old English symbol book he could find in the local library. Though he highly doubted he would find it in there, the book was entitled “The Symbols of Tradition”.
Half-heartedly, Billie turned the page and almost fell onto the stove when he saw the mark on the page. On the page was a perfect copy of the tattoo on his neck, Billie’s fingers trembled as he traced over the caption under the picture. “English Marriage Symbol”
His eyes grew wide, as he read on things clicked into place. Mike’s actions made perfect sense! He and Mike must have gotten married when they were drunk in England! Billie was quite sure that it was this that was making Mike so edgy. Smirking, Billie had an idea of just how to show Mike just how much he accepted the marriage.
Mike quickly threw his book underneath his bed and snuggled deep into the covers as he called out “Come in.”
Billie opened the door and slid in holding a bottle and a spoon. “Mike, it’s time for your tonic.” He said sitting next to Mike on the bed.
“Why do I need to take tonic…” Mike growled.
“Because I’m taking care of you and I said so.” Billie said making Mike sit up a little by adding a pillow or two behind his head. Billie opened the bottle and poured out a spoon full of the viscous liquid, “Open up.” Billie said.
Semi-obediently, Mike opened his mouth and let Billie stick the spoon in. But instead of the nasty taste he was expecting, he was greeted by the pleasant taste of chocolate syrup. “Chocolate?” Mike said clearly confused.
Billie gave him a sexy grin and wiped off the edge of the bottle with his finger. Seductively Billie slid the finger into his mouth and sucked off the chocolate. Mike just barely suppressed a moan; Billie was just being so god damned sexy!
Once again, Billie poured the chocolate in the spoon and fed Mike his “Tonic”. This time, a little bit of it had gotten smudged on Mike’s lips. Billie leaned in, causing a great heat to come over Mike, and licked the chocolate off.
“B-Billie?” Mike stuttered drawing in a much needed breath.
“Shhh,” Billie said putting a finger to his lips, “I’m not done with your check up yet.” With that, Billie capped the sauce and crawled on top of Mike making him begin to have mental images of all the dirty things he could do to Billie.
Pulling back the covers, Billie began to slowly unto the buttons of Mike’s pajama top. “Billie, what are you doing?” Mike said alarmed.
Billie kissed Mike softly on the lips, “Mike,” He purred, “I’m your wife, this is what wives do.” With that, Billie pressed his lips to Mike’s in a fiery kiss. When Billie acknowledged Mike as his husband, the part of Mike that had been craving Billie for so long, broke free. Mike ran his tongue on Billie’s lower lip and hungrily explored his mouth when he yielded. Nibbling on Billie’s lower lip cause the smaller man to groan in such a passionate way that all of Mike’s blood went straight to his groin.
Even through all the blankets, Billie could feel Mike’s arousal and smirked. Picking up the bottle of sauce, Billie pulled away from Mike making him whimper briefly. Catching the look in Billie’s eyes got Mike to sit still and wait for what seemed like hours as Billie filled another spoon full of “tonic”.
Languidly, Billie drizzled the chocolate onto his husband’s chest and abdomen. Once he had emptied the spoon, he began to sensuously lick the sweetness off of Mike. Billie then began to lavish attention on Mike’s nipples, sucking and nipping at them until they were hard, as was Mike’s cock.
Savagely, Mike escaped from his blanket prison and flipped the smaller man onto his back. Carelessly he discarded Billie’s clothes and gazed lustfully at his nude body. Billie had grown up from when Mike had first met him; the long hours of touring had done him much good creating lean, taunt muscles. His skin was slightly tanned everywhere except for his lower regions. To Mike, Billie represented a feast and he approached it as would a starving man. Kissing savagely, biting hard enough for pleasure but not hard enough to draw blood; these actions caused Billie’s own cock to swell and harden.
“Mike.” Billie said in a seductive whisper, “Mike, I need you in me right now. And I know you need to be in me. So claim me Mike, make me howl out your name into the night. Let all other people know that I am yours and you, you alone can do this to me.”
Mike needed not a second more; he gave Billie three fingers to suck on for lubrication. Before he slid them in the more sane part of him asked, “Are you ready, are you sure?”
Billie looked into Mike’s sapphire eyes, such an expression of passion and love was on his face that there is no way to describe it. That was all Mike needed. Sliding in his fingers one by one, Mike lubricated Billie’s passage.
As he slid his fingers out, Billie moaned at the loss. Mike smiled a little and guided his erection into the passage gaining a howl of pleasure from Billie. Mike was even more turned on by the animalistic noise and began to thrust swiftly and accurately hitting the perfect spot. Billie bit his lip as bolts of pleasure wracked through his body, his sweat mixing with Mike’s. The two moved in perfect rhythm, panting in unison, locking blazing gazes with the other. Billie moaned and sank his fingers into Mike’s ass pulling it forward trying to get Mike to go even deeper. It felt in Billie as if a tight spring was coiling in his lower abdomen and suddenly it popped. The bliss shot over Billie as he released spilling his seed all over Mike’s chest.
As Billie’s passage tightened around Mike’s erection making him release as well. His ejaculation was long and hard because of his long pinning of Billie. When he drew out of Billie, the two of them lay on the mussed coverlet basking in the passion still hanging in the air.
“Feel any better?” Billie laughed slightly through his panting.
“Much, I must say Billie you certainly are good at taking care of people.” Mike said smiling.
“Oh but Mike,” Billie said smiling broadly, “I will only take care of you in that way.”
Mike smiled and nipped Billie on the neck, “If you do this to anyone else…well, I think I will have something to say to you. And trust me…it will be very…rough.”
“I don’t think I’ll mind, I like it pretty rough.” Billie said winking.
With that Mike wrapped his arms around him and the two began to repeat the treatment all over again.
Author: Me
Title: A Tasty Medicine
Rating: R
Summery: Mike has a hang over and Billie takes care of him
Disclaimer: I don't own Green Day. They are real people. The work herein is fictional in nature. I slash them because I love them. They are not gay...though Billie Joe IS bisexual!
This was frustrating. Mike sighed and clutched his head. Today was not very fun, it was the morning after a long night of hard drinking and Mike was still a bit peaky (Which is an understatement) . His stomach felt like it had been given to a dog…a very big dog as a chew toy.
Worst of all, everyone was gone except for Billie. A few years ago being alone with Billie would have been of no great worry to Mike, but ever since last month things had become more difficult. Mike and Billie had gotten insanely drunk after an England show and some how ended up getting married. And since neither of them had rings, they had gotten a traditional English marriage symbol tattooed on the back of their necks. Mike recalled the whole event perfectly…where as Billie….forgot completely.
The only people aware that this had happened were Jason White and Tré. Of course Tré would never let him live this down and made mocking remarks whenever he could. Mike would want to tell Billie what they did, but felt that if he did, Billie would reject him forever.
So whenever Mike was around Billie, he had this insane urge to make love to him as if it were their Honeymoon. It didn’t matter if they were in a room full of people, the little voice inside Mike’s head wanted to throw Billie down and ravage him like there was no tomorrow.
Since Mike was sick, Billie had been fusing over him all day which had two effects; 1) it made him very happy and 2) unfortunately made him very horny. The only way he had gotten rid of Billie was to pretend to be asleep, but there was no way in hell he could fall asleep like this.
Billie was in the kitchen making dinner for himself and Mike. He was stirring angrily; Mike had been pushing him off all day. He could tell because the other man had been faking sleep for the past four times he had checked up on him. Mike obviously didn’t think Billie didn’t believe his charade Billie just played along.
Mike had been acting weird around him ever since they got back from England. He would try and leave any room Billie was in and was alone with him the bare minimal amount. At first Billie thought Mike felt guilty about something, but Billie had only gotten really drunk and got a tattoo; one that he didn’t even remember receiving. When Billie had awaked in the hotel, he found a tiny oddly shaped tattoo on the nape of his neck. In his amazement at the new tattoo, Billie began to research what the symbol could be. Not finding any, he took Tré’s advice and began researching old English symbols. As he was cooking, he was leafing through the last old English symbol book he could find in the local library. Though he highly doubted he would find it in there, the book was entitled “The Symbols of Tradition”.
Half-heartedly, Billie turned the page and almost fell onto the stove when he saw the mark on the page. On the page was a perfect copy of the tattoo on his neck, Billie’s fingers trembled as he traced over the caption under the picture. “English Marriage Symbol”
His eyes grew wide, as he read on things clicked into place. Mike’s actions made perfect sense! He and Mike must have gotten married when they were drunk in England! Billie was quite sure that it was this that was making Mike so edgy. Smirking, Billie had an idea of just how to show Mike just how much he accepted the marriage.
Mike quickly threw his book underneath his bed and snuggled deep into the covers as he called out “Come in.”
Billie opened the door and slid in holding a bottle and a spoon. “Mike, it’s time for your tonic.” He said sitting next to Mike on the bed.
“Why do I need to take tonic…” Mike growled.
“Because I’m taking care of you and I said so.” Billie said making Mike sit up a little by adding a pillow or two behind his head. Billie opened the bottle and poured out a spoon full of the viscous liquid, “Open up.” Billie said.
Semi-obediently, Mike opened his mouth and let Billie stick the spoon in. But instead of the nasty taste he was expecting, he was greeted by the pleasant taste of chocolate syrup. “Chocolate?” Mike said clearly confused.
Billie gave him a sexy grin and wiped off the edge of the bottle with his finger. Seductively Billie slid the finger into his mouth and sucked off the chocolate. Mike just barely suppressed a moan; Billie was just being so god damned sexy!
Once again, Billie poured the chocolate in the spoon and fed Mike his “Tonic”. This time, a little bit of it had gotten smudged on Mike’s lips. Billie leaned in, causing a great heat to come over Mike, and licked the chocolate off.
“B-Billie?” Mike stuttered drawing in a much needed breath.
“Shhh,” Billie said putting a finger to his lips, “I’m not done with your check up yet.” With that, Billie capped the sauce and crawled on top of Mike making him begin to have mental images of all the dirty things he could do to Billie.
Pulling back the covers, Billie began to slowly unto the buttons of Mike’s pajama top. “Billie, what are you doing?” Mike said alarmed.
Billie kissed Mike softly on the lips, “Mike,” He purred, “I’m your wife, this is what wives do.” With that, Billie pressed his lips to Mike’s in a fiery kiss. When Billie acknowledged Mike as his husband, the part of Mike that had been craving Billie for so long, broke free. Mike ran his tongue on Billie’s lower lip and hungrily explored his mouth when he yielded. Nibbling on Billie’s lower lip cause the smaller man to groan in such a passionate way that all of Mike’s blood went straight to his groin.
Even through all the blankets, Billie could feel Mike’s arousal and smirked. Picking up the bottle of sauce, Billie pulled away from Mike making him whimper briefly. Catching the look in Billie’s eyes got Mike to sit still and wait for what seemed like hours as Billie filled another spoon full of “tonic”.
Languidly, Billie drizzled the chocolate onto his husband’s chest and abdomen. Once he had emptied the spoon, he began to sensuously lick the sweetness off of Mike. Billie then began to lavish attention on Mike’s nipples, sucking and nipping at them until they were hard, as was Mike’s cock.
Savagely, Mike escaped from his blanket prison and flipped the smaller man onto his back. Carelessly he discarded Billie’s clothes and gazed lustfully at his nude body. Billie had grown up from when Mike had first met him; the long hours of touring had done him much good creating lean, taunt muscles. His skin was slightly tanned everywhere except for his lower regions. To Mike, Billie represented a feast and he approached it as would a starving man. Kissing savagely, biting hard enough for pleasure but not hard enough to draw blood; these actions caused Billie’s own cock to swell and harden.
“Mike.” Billie said in a seductive whisper, “Mike, I need you in me right now. And I know you need to be in me. So claim me Mike, make me howl out your name into the night. Let all other people know that I am yours and you, you alone can do this to me.”
Mike needed not a second more; he gave Billie three fingers to suck on for lubrication. Before he slid them in the more sane part of him asked, “Are you ready, are you sure?”
Billie looked into Mike’s sapphire eyes, such an expression of passion and love was on his face that there is no way to describe it. That was all Mike needed. Sliding in his fingers one by one, Mike lubricated Billie’s passage.
As he slid his fingers out, Billie moaned at the loss. Mike smiled a little and guided his erection into the passage gaining a howl of pleasure from Billie. Mike was even more turned on by the animalistic noise and began to thrust swiftly and accurately hitting the perfect spot. Billie bit his lip as bolts of pleasure wracked through his body, his sweat mixing with Mike’s. The two moved in perfect rhythm, panting in unison, locking blazing gazes with the other. Billie moaned and sank his fingers into Mike’s ass pulling it forward trying to get Mike to go even deeper. It felt in Billie as if a tight spring was coiling in his lower abdomen and suddenly it popped. The bliss shot over Billie as he released spilling his seed all over Mike’s chest.
As Billie’s passage tightened around Mike’s erection making him release as well. His ejaculation was long and hard because of his long pinning of Billie. When he drew out of Billie, the two of them lay on the mussed coverlet basking in the passion still hanging in the air.
“Feel any better?” Billie laughed slightly through his panting.
“Much, I must say Billie you certainly are good at taking care of people.” Mike said smiling.
“Oh but Mike,” Billie said smiling broadly, “I will only take care of you in that way.”
Mike smiled and nipped Billie on the neck, “If you do this to anyone else…well, I think I will have something to say to you. And trust me…it will be very…rough.”
“I don’t think I’ll mind, I like it pretty rough.” Billie said winking.
With that Mike wrapped his arms around him and the two began to repeat the treatment all over again.