Title:Public Showers
Author:Me
Paring:My OTP only YOUNGish
Rating:R or NC-17
Disclaimer:Don't own...
Notes:Just a stand alone that came to my mind. It's based around Dookie tour.
Deds:To Sheena. You know why. My muse for this fic.
We were half way through our tour. We had just stopped in Japan and had just finished a show.
“Ah, fuck I’m hot.” Billie stated falling down into one of the chairs in our hotel room.
“Yeah sure Bill.” I said being sarcastic.
He tried to throw his shoe at me but missed by almost a foot. “Good fucking shot Billie.” I said teasing him.
He started whining. “I’m hoooottt.” He said. I picked up his shoe and threw it back at him. Completely meaning to miss him, but hitting him square in the chest.
He coughed. “Fucker!” He yelled getting up and running for me.
I tried to dive out of the way but if there’s one thing Billie’s good at, it’s jumping and actually hitting people. Way too many times had I seen him jump into a crowed and hit some punk ass kid in the face with his feet. He jumped on me pushing me backward and making us both fall on the ground. He landed right on top of me.
I looked up into his eyes and he looked right back at me. He started blushing and then quickly jumped off of me and sat on the bed. I stood back up and looked around.
He quickly went back to his previous mood. “I’m hoooottt.” He moaned again.
“Well then fucking take a shower!” I yelled. I don’t know what made me yell but I was still in a little bit of pain from him jumping me. Of fuck that came out wrong. I mean him jumping ON me.
“Mikey… You know its public showers here. I don’t wanna go alone.” He whined.
“And you expect ME to go with you after that? Fucking fat chance.” I said laying beside him on the bed and slamming a pillow down on his stomach.
He waited a while before the whining started again, but now it wasn’t over being hot.
“Mikey… Mikey… Mikey?”
I groaned knowing this was going to be a long fucking night. “What Bill?” I said turning to him.
“I want a beer. Will you please get me a beer?” He gave me one of his pouts that he knew since we were little I couldn’t refuse.
I sighed getting up and walking over to the mini-fridge grabbing two beers and throwing one at him. He caught it with an “Ohff”
He started to glare at me but I just lay back down beside him and started to drink my beer. He didn’t start whining again for quite a while, but I could tell he was going to since he still had that pout.
“Mikey… Let’s go take a shower.” He said turning to me.
I sighed. “But I don’t wanna take a shower Bill.” I said sounding more like a parent then a best friend.
His lower lip started quivering. “but… but… but.” He started.
“Oh don’t fucking do that. You know I’m going to take a shower since you want to. You always win.” I said sighing and standing up, pulling him up with me.
“Yay!” He said jumping up and clapping.
I rolled my eyes and headed down stairs. He was quick to follow me, standing right behind me.
We walked out the door and headed down the hall. I stopped at Tre’s door to knock on it and tell him where we were going to be. He didn’t answer which told us he had a girl in there with him… Or a guy. I still don’t understand that man.
Then we went down stairs and headed for the men’s showers. Billie was right behind me all the way. We went in and quickly undressed. Billie and I had seen each other naked on many occasions so it didn’t faze us.
We stripped down and started to shower. I was shampooing my hair when Billie suddenly decided he was going to start squirting me with the shower head. I finished rinsing out my hair even with the mild annoyance. After I was done I quickly turned around was about to grab him. Not even thinking there was anything wrong with that. It was how we had been since we were 10.
He was now washing his hair and humming. He didn’t hear me at all so I walked up behind him and grabbed him from behind. He screamed like a little girl then I let go of him. I burst out laughing and fell on the floor.
“Owe.” I muttered. My ass was hurting now. “Evil floor.”
Billie walked over to me and helped me up. I stood up and smiled at him. “So can we stop all the games now?” I asked. He nodded.
I noticed that his hair still had suds in it so I pulled him over and started to rinse out his hair. I ran my hands through it slowly trying to get all the shampoo out.
“Mmmm.” He moaned. I still didn’t stop though. I just kept on running my hand through his hair. After a while I turned him around and pulled him closer to me.
“You need to be completely washed off. It was YOUR idea to take a shower.” I said and started to lather up my hands.
I slowly ran them down his shoulders and down his stomach. Then I bent down and started to wash his legs off. I started to look up and noticed his now hardening cock right in front of my face. I grinned up at him since he was blushing. I slowly stood up and rinsed off all the bubbles then got back down on my knees. I kissed his leg and then slowly kissed my way over to his now completely hard prick. He was moaning. Long animalistic moans. I took him in my mouth and slowly started sucking. I could taste water at first.
I started to suck him harder. “Miiikkkeeyy.” He moaned and put his hand in my now soaked hair. He tried to push me further down on his cock. I just smiled around him and took him in deeper, almost completely. He started to buck into my mouth almost gagging me in the process. I finally had to grab onto his hips to keep him steady. I slowly ran my tongue along the vein and through the slit, tasting the salty pre-cum.
“Fuucckk Mikey!” He yelled. “I’m gonna… gonna..” He tried to say. Before he finished his sentence he came hard in my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could down. Then stood up and looked at him.
After he could breathe evenly again he leaned in and licked a small amount of cum off my chin that had dribbled out. Then he leaned up and took my bottom lip between his and kissed me. I slowly kissed back, enjoying the two tastes in my mouth. Both coming from him. I picked up his legs and wrapped them around my waist. I walked slowly back to a wall and leaned against it. We were fucking lucky no one had come in yet.
He pulled away shortly, too shortly. “Mikey, do… do… do you like me?” He asked. Aw fuck that was an understatement.
“No Bill I don’t like you…” I trailed off grinning. His bottom lip started to quiver again. “I love you Billie Joe.” I said. He quickly smiled and kissed me again hard. “Why else do you think you always get your way with me? I can’t refuse The Joe.”
“No… You can’t. I love you too Mikey. So much.” He said kissing me again.
After a few minutes I finally started to drop him slowly. He looked up at me with that same pout. “Billie I think we should take this to the room before someone walks in.” I said grinning from ear to ear.
“Oh. Ok Mikey.” He said. He took my hand in his and we walked over to where all the towels were. I grabbed one and then we noticed that there was only one left.
“Oops.” I said and started to think of some way that we could share the towel. It was fucking small though.
Billie just smiled. “It’s ok Mikey. I don’t need one.” He said.
I wrapped the towel around my waist and he grabbed my hand. We walked back up to the room gaining many stares. No, not because two men were holding hands, or the enormous tent under the towel, but because of Billie’s love of being naked.
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