My Brothers Best Friend (Mike Dirnt)

Part Five

IT GETS KINDA HEATED THIS CHAPTER SO WATCH OUT... 😉😂
ALSO, I KNOW I SWITCH P.O.V'S A LOT BUT I WANNA MAKE SURE YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT EVERYONES THINKING.

I looked up at the guys as they performed for the party, people screaming in excitement at the wonderful music in front of them. I slipped off the jacket Mike had thrown on me earlier and I knew Mike saw. His blue eyes directing to me several times throughout their little show. They were finally done, allowing the party to get back to normal, Mike watching as Trè walked away, shuffling over to me quickly. "I put that jacket on you for a reason." He chuckled, looking me up and down, almost gulping. "As I said before, Pritchard. I'm an adult." I laughed. This made Mike frown.

Mike's P.O.V:
I looked at her as I played my bass. She had taken off her jacket. Her beautiful skin, exposed, her curves driving me insane. I couldn't go that far with her, not yet. After earlier I'm sure sex is the last thing she would want. I finally finished the song, watching as Trè walked the other way. I smiled, walking over to the sweet woman in front of me. "I put that jacket on you for a reason." I frowned at her, looking her up and down. Almost gulping. God... I could rip that dress off her right now. "As I said before, Pritchard. I'm an adult." She laughed, almost teasing me. My brows knitted together as I held my hands in fists... god... how I wanted her. And I wanted her now.

Makayla's P.O.V:
I watched as Mike clenched his hands. I could tell he was frustrated, and I couldn't deny it was fucking hot. His muscular, tattooed arms pulling me in. "Mike... are you Uh... alright?" I asked nervously. "Fine." He said quickly, not taking his eyes off my body. Suddenly I was overwhelmed by desire, I know it's wrong but fuck it. I grabbed Mike's arm, pulling him. "Makayla, where are you taking me?" He asked quickly as I giggled, is this really a good idea? Fuck no. I pulled him into my room, locking the door behind us. "Makayla. Are you okay?" He asked me, I didn't know what to say, I instead connected my lips to his, smiling into the kiss as I traced my fingers over his defined chest. This made him shudder. "Makayla... are you sure after earlier?" Mike frowned at me, breaking the kiss. Of course I was, I cared about Mike, and I knew I wanted to do this. "Of course Mike." I smiled, this made Mike smirk at me. Suddenly I felt myself being lifted, Mike making me wrap my legs around him as I kissed him. My heartbeat speeding up. I loved touching him.

⚠️LIGHT SMUT INCOMING⚠️

He laid me down on my bed, gently, almost afraid he would hurt me, climbing on top of me. "You can tell me anytime you're uncomfortable, and I'll stop. Just let me know." Mike smiled at me, this man was sweet. I could tell he genuinely cared about me and my feelings. He looked me up and down, "God, you're fucking beautiful." Mike smiled at me, making me blush. He untied my heels, pulling them from my feet before climbing back onto me. "May I?" He asked, gesturing towards my dress, this made me nod at him, he gently pulled it down, revealing my almost bare body, I hadn't been wearing a bra because of the cut of my dress. Mike's jaw dropped slightly as he looked at my bare chest. I turned pink as he leaned down, beginning to kiss my neck. His soft hands making their way to my sides, tracing my curves gently. He acted as if I was fragile, made of glass. I couldn't deny that I loved the way he touched me. He pulled his shirt off, exposing his toned and defined body. This made me almost drool, he was perfect. Suddenly we were interrupted AGAIN with a knock on the door. "Makayla! Fucking open the door now!" Trè yelled through my door, what was going on? Whatever was going on could wait, Mike was shirtless in my room and I was only in a pair of underwear. "Mike, closet now." I said quietly. He grabbed his shirt, running over to my closet, thinking quickly and throwing me a nightgown, I put it on, stumbling towards the door. Trè really loves to interrupt at the worst times. I unlocked the door, opening it, trying to look like I hadn't almost had sex with his best friend. "You have to come down and help NOW. Mom and dad just called and said they were coming home early. They should be home by about 12!" Trè yelled. "Fuck." I said, checking the clock in my room. "It's fucking 10:30!" I said quickly. "I gotta fucking find Mike now, get downstairs and help Billie." Trè commanded me. I walked out of my room with Trè, coming downstairs with him as he went to another room to look for Mike. That was fucking close... I began to pick up garbage as Trè came back into the living room. "Where the actual fuck did he go?" Trè asked, Mike suddenly walking down the steps. "I was taking a leak dude, what's going on, where is everyone?" Mike said, putting on his most convincing face. Even though he already heard Trè. "Mom and dad's gonna be here at about 12." Trè frowned. "Oh fuck." Mike said, walking over and beginning to pick up garbage as well. Giving a small wink before Trè came over, picking up garbage as well. Empty beers and alcohol cans everywhere. After about an hour we had everything cleaned up. "We still have about 30 minutes." I said to the guys, smiling. "Pizza maybe?" Billie recommended. "Let's order. We've all been drinking." Mike recommended. "What do you guys want?" I asked. "Cheese." Mike recommended, bland, but it was something that I always loved. And Mike knew cheese pizza was my favorite as I was Vegetarian. "That's fucking boring dude." Billie frowned, "Well, Makayla is vegetarian, so we have to make sure she can eat it too." Trè frowned. "We can half it, I can just eat cheese." Mike smiled, "Alright." Billie smiled, he and Trè made up their minds, and I ordered. Before I knew it Trè and Billie were playing video games. "Imma go get drinks, what do you guys want?" I asked, "Just a water." Billie smiled, "Coke." Trè smiled, focusing on the game. "Mike?" I asked. "I can get it myself, don't worry." He smiled. I chuckled, allowing him to follow me into the kitchen. "Trè really has a habit of interrupting when he shouldn't... huh?" Mike laughed, making me smile. "Really." I smirked back, grabbing the drinks from the fridge.. wondering...

How long would me and Mike be able to keep this up?

And what's gonna happen if Trè finds out?