Byler Oneshots☽❣︎☀︎︎

watch your mouth

Mike and Will were going through a rough patch in their relationship at the moment. They'd argue 90% of the time, the rest of the time, they weren't speaking to each other at all. They hadn't had sex, in about 2 months because of their problems. 

They both had to work jobs to afford the beautiful apartment they shared in New York. Whenever either one of them were in the mood, the other was tired or not in the mood either.  

They'd argue about the smallest things. Well, Will would mostly start them. Whether it was because Mike didn't clean his cup, or he left his razor out, or if he just asked Will for a kiss. 

There was one time when Mike was taking a nap in their bedroom and Will found something to complain about and came in, mouthing off about whatever it was.

During this time, Will was very stubborn and selfish. They were both always angry at each other. But Mike knew exactly how to put all this anger into good use. 

Will had just came home from working a shift. Mike was sitting on the couch, watching something he found interesting while channel surfing. 

"Really Mike. It's not that hard to wash a dish"

"Oh my fucking gosh, here we go", Mike muttered under his breath. 

"Oh my fucking gosh here we go" Will mimicked.

"I wouldn't be complaining if the sink was empty, asshole" 

"YES THE FUCK YOU WOULD, YOU FIND THE SMALLEST FUCKING THINGS TO GO ON ABOUT" Mike yelled in response

"MAYBE IF YOU WOULD JUST CLEAN UP AFTER YOURSELF WE WOULDN'T HAVE THIS FUCKING PROBLEM"

"I DON'T COMPLAIN WHEN YOU LEAVE YOUR CLOTHES ON THE FLOOR AND WHEN YOUR LEAVE ALL YOUR MAKEUP AND SHIT ALL OVER THE BATHROOM COUNTER, SO FORGIVE ME FOR LEAVING A FUCKING SPOON, IN THE SINK" Mike yelled, leaving the kitchen, walking into their bedroom. 

Will went silent, feeling like a complete hypocrite.

Mike felt powerful, he almost never said anything when Will had any of his episodes.  

He took a shower, to try and ease the lust pumping throughout his body. 

Mike was sexually frustrated. Over the week, he tried to have sex with Will four times, Will denied him every time. 

Will was also horny. He usually made it noticeable somehow. He wanted to have sex with Mike, but he was too busy being stubborn to give in. The both of them longed for a release.

Will had entered the shower when Mike was almost done. As he opened his mouth to say something, Mike left the shower. He wasn't angry with Will, he just hadn't known. 

Mike walked into their bedroom to find Will in front of the bathroom mirror. Surprisingly, he remembered to not leave any clothing on the floor. 

Will was dressed in a lavender satin night dress, in the process of plucking his eyebrows.

Will knew exactly what he was doing, he knew exactly how to get Mike to do whatever he wanted.  

"Hey Will have you seen my black hoodie?" Mike asked.

Will didn't say a word, he stared at Mike through the view of the mirror.

"Hello???" Mike said, moving closer to Will.

Right as Mike was almost in full contact with his body. He bent down against Mike's front, towards the sink, to splash water onto his face. 

Mike immediately caught onto whatever Will was attempting. Mike looked down and focused on the view of Will's round ass, the line of his thong peeking through the piece of clothing. 

Will came back up, and reached for his towel, "Fuck off Mike".

"Watch your fucking mouth Will, don't do something you'll regret" 

"Or what" Will teased, looking at Mike through the mirror, with a slick smile on his face.

Will placed the towel down, Mike paused.

"You seem to forget who you belong to" Mike teased, resting his large hands on Will's waist.

"You've been really disobedient, they are consequences for your actions, and you need to be punished" Mike growled lowly, his hands trickled up Will's thighs, pulling down his underwear. He spit directly onto Will's tight entrance. Mike released his semi-hard dick, from his pants, pushing into the smaller man. 

"Shit" Will whispered, letting his upper body fall onto his elbows, feeling Mike plow into him.

"Cmon keep fucking testing me, you whore" Mike said, fucking into Will with pure rage, wrapping Will's hair around his fist.

"Does the whore have anything else to say for himself? Hmm?"

"F-Fuck you" Will slurred.

Mike picked up his pace, putting two of his fingers into Will's mouth. 

Their body language filled with so much rage. How could two people that loved each other so much, seem so angry. 

Will could feel his orgasm begin to build inside him. Just then, Mike pulled out, turned his small body around, picked him up and placed him on the bathroom counter. Thrusting back into him and pushing one of his legs towards his shoulders. Fucking him against the mirror, hoping it wouldn't break.

Mike's hand covering Will's mouth, his eyes struggling to lock with Mike's. 

"Look at you, you can't even look me in the eyes"

Will took his words personally, and began to try and lock eyes with Mike. His eyes fluttering in the process. 

"You're not allowed to cum you slut, hold it"

Will knew he had it coming. Mike had been losing also, due to Will clenching around him. 

Will wanted to give up, but he was too stubborn to let Mike get the satisfaction. 

"I fucking hate you" Will let out.

"You wish you could, but you don't" said Mike, putting his hand over Will's mouth. 

Will turned his head to the side, to avoid looking at Mike. 

 Mike came into Will, with a grunt, stopping his thrusts immediately. Will looked Mike in the eyes, hoping he wouldn't leave him there. But he was out of luck. Mike pulled out of him, putting his dick back into his pants. 

Will sat up on the counter, his hair a frizzy mess, and the right strap of his dress hanging off his shoulder. Right then, he regretted his previous decisions and he felt like begging. 

"I bet now you know to watch your fucking mouth when you speak to me" Mike said, his back turned towards Will, walking out of the bathroom.