Only of You
Title:Only of You (couldn't think of a better one)
Author:me!
Pairing:Young Billie/Mike
Rating:R I think...
Disclaimer:Don't own anything.. Not even my brain Green Day stole it!
Notes:A stand alone... I was bored and I'm yet again getting writers block!
Only Of You
“Mikey, I don’t want to help you unpack! Why can’t you do it yourself?” A fifteen year old Billie Joe Armstrong asked his best friend of five years.
“I don’t want to do it either! Will you please help me though?” Mike said pretending to pout.
The two boys had been best friends since they were ten years old. Mike’s adoptive mother had died a few months before and Mike had been living out on the street. As soon as Billie Joe had found out he begged his mother if Mike could live in Billies’ brother’s old room. Since his mother loved Mike like one of her own sons she agreed.
“Come on Billie, we’ve put it off for two weeks. We need to unpack. All we’ve gotten out is a few cloths and my bass. Come on and help me!” Mike said throwing a pillow at Billie that had been previously on the floor.
“I don’t want to! You can do it yourself. Or just not do it yet another day and come hang out in my room.” Billie said secretly hoping that he would have yet another night with Mike on his twin size bed.
“Billie, no. I’ve been sleeping in your room for two weeks. I think we’re a little too big to be sharing a twin size bed together. Well I’m too big. You’re just tiny… You’re a pocket sized punk. That’s what you are!” Mike said jumping in triumph that he finally figured out a stupid nick name for his best friend.
“Shut the fuck up Dirnt!” Billie said sternly getting up from his position on the bed.
“Make me BJ!”
“Mike don’t make me hurt you.” Billie said calmly.
“Oh like you could.”
“You don’t think I could? Watch me!” Billie said jumping on his best friend and knocking him to the floor.
They wrestled around for a while, not thinking it was bad for two boys to be that close to each other. Finally Billie was the one on top again and he put Mike’s hands above his head and held them there.
“HAH! Told you.” Billie said grinning.
“I’m not hurt though. And I want to know why you’ve been so bitchy lately. It’s starting to really piss me off.”
“No reason. Just in a bad mood I guess…” Billie said turning his head but not getting off of his best friend.
“I don’t believe that for a fucking second Billie. Tell me!”
“Nothing.” Billie said sniffling.
Mike felt a drop of watter on his shirt. He looked up at Billie and saw that it had come from him. “What’s a matter Billie? Tell me please.” Mike said more gently.
Billie still didn’t get off of Mike. He finally looked down at him and some of his long brown curls fell in his face, in front of his dull green eyes that usually sparkled. Billie just looked at Mike for a few minutes, he still didn’t answer.
“Billie, please tell me what’s wrong.” Mike pleaded.
“I just don’t want you to stop sleeping with me… I mean in the same bed with me. I like it. I feel safer with you there.” Billie said letting more tears fall.
“Why didn’t you just say that then? I wouldn’t have tried to move in to this room then.” Billie finally let Mike’s arms go and Mike reached up to wipe away the tears on Billie’s face.
***********Later that night**************
Mike was sitting beside Billie on the couch in their living room. They were watching some stupid horror movie and Mike could tell it was scaring Billie. Mike slowly scooted his way down to Billie’s side of the couch and put his arm around Billie. Billie slowly leaned into Mike.
“Mikey… Can I tell you something?”
“Anything Billie, you know that.”
“Mike…. I think… I think… I like you. More than just a friend.” Billie stuttered out.
Mike didn’t say anything and when he pulled his arm away from Billie, Billie was scared that he hated him now, or that he was going to punch him or something. Instead Mike put his hand on Billie’s face and turned it towards him. He looked deep into Billie’s green eyes. Without warning he leaned his face closer to Billie’s and kissed him lightly. Neither pulled away and so Mike finally deepened the kiss. He ran his tongue along Billie’s lower lip asking for entrance. Billie obliged and opened his mouth. They started to explore each other with their hands roaming all around the others body. Finally Billie broke the kiss for air.
“My room, now, before anyone comes in.” Billie said standing up and pulling Mike into the bed room.
Mike pulled off his own shirt and lay on Billie’s twin sized bed waiting for Billie’s next move. Billie slowly pulled his own off along with his pants, just leaving his boxers on and walked over to the bed. He got on top of Mike, straddling his waist. He slowly leaned down to kiss Mike once again. Then he let his mouth travel down to Mike’s neck and chest. Slowly kissing his way down, until he got down to Mike’s pants. Billie looked up at Mike who was looking right back into Billie’s eyes.
“I love you Mikey.” Billie said kissing Mike’s stomach again.
“I love you too Billie Joe.”
“D-D-Do you want me to… Um?” Billie tried to say, finally just pointing down at bulge in Mike’s pants.
Mike was a little embarrassed. Billie smiled and came up to kiss Mike again. Mike relaxed some and started to kiss Billie back. Billie started to ground his clothed erection against Mike’s own. Mike moaned into the kiss and Billie broke away, a little more confident this time.
He slowly kissed his way down Mike again and then looked up at him before unbuttoning his pants. He then unzipped them with his teeth and pulled them and Mike’s boxers down around his ankles. Then threw them off completely. When the cool air hit Mike’s rock hard cock it made his gasp. Billie looked up and smiled at him. Then he slowly started to kiss around on Mike’s thighs. He kissed everywhere he could except his destination. He wanted to see Mike squirm first.
“Billie please stop teasing me.” Mike finally said.
Billie then took the head of Mike’s cock in his warm mouth, the feeling overwhelming Mike. He slowly took a little more in at a time, finally getting it most of the way in his mouth. Then he slowly started to suck and pull off almost completely. He started a steady rhythm sucking and then almost pulling off completely just to suck it in once again. Mike started moaning Billie’s name along with obesities. When Mike was close to climax his left hand found Billie’s hair and he grabbed a hold and started to buck up into Billie’s mouth.
“FUCK BILLIE!” Mike screamed as he climaxed, spilling his warm seed down Billie’s throat. Billie was quick at swallowing it all. Mike pulled him up and kissed him, tasting himself in Billie’s mouth. Billie then lay down beside Mike and propped himself up on his elbow, running his fingers through Mike’s long blond hair. “You’d think you had done that before, Bill…. Have you?”
“Fuck no Mikey. Only you. I love you Mikey.” Billie said kissing Mike again.
“I love you too Billie Joe.” Mike said as they broke the kiss.
“Let’s go to sleep now and you can repay me in the morning.” Billie said smirking.
“Oh really?” Mike said making Billie turn around and snuggling up behind him. “Maybe I will… Maybe I won’t,” Mike said kissing Billie’s hair. “but maybe I will…” Were the last words said all night.
Author:me!
Pairing:Young Billie/Mike
Rating:R I think...
Disclaimer:Don't own anything.. Not even my brain Green Day stole it!
Notes:A stand alone... I was bored and I'm yet again getting writers block!
Only Of You
“Mikey, I don’t want to help you unpack! Why can’t you do it yourself?” A fifteen year old Billie Joe Armstrong asked his best friend of five years.
“I don’t want to do it either! Will you please help me though?” Mike said pretending to pout.
The two boys had been best friends since they were ten years old. Mike’s adoptive mother had died a few months before and Mike had been living out on the street. As soon as Billie Joe had found out he begged his mother if Mike could live in Billies’ brother’s old room. Since his mother loved Mike like one of her own sons she agreed.
“Come on Billie, we’ve put it off for two weeks. We need to unpack. All we’ve gotten out is a few cloths and my bass. Come on and help me!” Mike said throwing a pillow at Billie that had been previously on the floor.
“I don’t want to! You can do it yourself. Or just not do it yet another day and come hang out in my room.” Billie said secretly hoping that he would have yet another night with Mike on his twin size bed.
“Billie, no. I’ve been sleeping in your room for two weeks. I think we’re a little too big to be sharing a twin size bed together. Well I’m too big. You’re just tiny… You’re a pocket sized punk. That’s what you are!” Mike said jumping in triumph that he finally figured out a stupid nick name for his best friend.
“Shut the fuck up Dirnt!” Billie said sternly getting up from his position on the bed.
“Make me BJ!”
“Mike don’t make me hurt you.” Billie said calmly.
“Oh like you could.”
“You don’t think I could? Watch me!” Billie said jumping on his best friend and knocking him to the floor.
They wrestled around for a while, not thinking it was bad for two boys to be that close to each other. Finally Billie was the one on top again and he put Mike’s hands above his head and held them there.
“HAH! Told you.” Billie said grinning.
“I’m not hurt though. And I want to know why you’ve been so bitchy lately. It’s starting to really piss me off.”
“No reason. Just in a bad mood I guess…” Billie said turning his head but not getting off of his best friend.
“I don’t believe that for a fucking second Billie. Tell me!”
“Nothing.” Billie said sniffling.
Mike felt a drop of watter on his shirt. He looked up at Billie and saw that it had come from him. “What’s a matter Billie? Tell me please.” Mike said more gently.
Billie still didn’t get off of Mike. He finally looked down at him and some of his long brown curls fell in his face, in front of his dull green eyes that usually sparkled. Billie just looked at Mike for a few minutes, he still didn’t answer.
“Billie, please tell me what’s wrong.” Mike pleaded.
“I just don’t want you to stop sleeping with me… I mean in the same bed with me. I like it. I feel safer with you there.” Billie said letting more tears fall.
“Why didn’t you just say that then? I wouldn’t have tried to move in to this room then.” Billie finally let Mike’s arms go and Mike reached up to wipe away the tears on Billie’s face.
***********Later that night**************
Mike was sitting beside Billie on the couch in their living room. They were watching some stupid horror movie and Mike could tell it was scaring Billie. Mike slowly scooted his way down to Billie’s side of the couch and put his arm around Billie. Billie slowly leaned into Mike.
“Mikey… Can I tell you something?”
“Anything Billie, you know that.”
“Mike…. I think… I think… I like you. More than just a friend.” Billie stuttered out.
Mike didn’t say anything and when he pulled his arm away from Billie, Billie was scared that he hated him now, or that he was going to punch him or something. Instead Mike put his hand on Billie’s face and turned it towards him. He looked deep into Billie’s green eyes. Without warning he leaned his face closer to Billie’s and kissed him lightly. Neither pulled away and so Mike finally deepened the kiss. He ran his tongue along Billie’s lower lip asking for entrance. Billie obliged and opened his mouth. They started to explore each other with their hands roaming all around the others body. Finally Billie broke the kiss for air.
“My room, now, before anyone comes in.” Billie said standing up and pulling Mike into the bed room.
Mike pulled off his own shirt and lay on Billie’s twin sized bed waiting for Billie’s next move. Billie slowly pulled his own off along with his pants, just leaving his boxers on and walked over to the bed. He got on top of Mike, straddling his waist. He slowly leaned down to kiss Mike once again. Then he let his mouth travel down to Mike’s neck and chest. Slowly kissing his way down, until he got down to Mike’s pants. Billie looked up at Mike who was looking right back into Billie’s eyes.
“I love you Mikey.” Billie said kissing Mike’s stomach again.
“I love you too Billie Joe.”
“D-D-Do you want me to… Um?” Billie tried to say, finally just pointing down at bulge in Mike’s pants.
Mike was a little embarrassed. Billie smiled and came up to kiss Mike again. Mike relaxed some and started to kiss Billie back. Billie started to ground his clothed erection against Mike’s own. Mike moaned into the kiss and Billie broke away, a little more confident this time.
He slowly kissed his way down Mike again and then looked up at him before unbuttoning his pants. He then unzipped them with his teeth and pulled them and Mike’s boxers down around his ankles. Then threw them off completely. When the cool air hit Mike’s rock hard cock it made his gasp. Billie looked up and smiled at him. Then he slowly started to kiss around on Mike’s thighs. He kissed everywhere he could except his destination. He wanted to see Mike squirm first.
“Billie please stop teasing me.” Mike finally said.
Billie then took the head of Mike’s cock in his warm mouth, the feeling overwhelming Mike. He slowly took a little more in at a time, finally getting it most of the way in his mouth. Then he slowly started to suck and pull off almost completely. He started a steady rhythm sucking and then almost pulling off completely just to suck it in once again. Mike started moaning Billie’s name along with obesities. When Mike was close to climax his left hand found Billie’s hair and he grabbed a hold and started to buck up into Billie’s mouth.
“FUCK BILLIE!” Mike screamed as he climaxed, spilling his warm seed down Billie’s throat. Billie was quick at swallowing it all. Mike pulled him up and kissed him, tasting himself in Billie’s mouth. Billie then lay down beside Mike and propped himself up on his elbow, running his fingers through Mike’s long blond hair. “You’d think you had done that before, Bill…. Have you?”
“Fuck no Mikey. Only you. I love you Mikey.” Billie said kissing Mike again.
“I love you too Billie Joe.” Mike said as they broke the kiss.
“Let’s go to sleep now and you can repay me in the morning.” Billie said smirking.
“Oh really?” Mike said making Billie turn around and snuggling up behind him. “Maybe I will… Maybe I won’t,” Mike said kissing Billie’s hair. “but maybe I will…” Were the last words said all night.