tw: michael is a bottom🫣
michael woke up to a buzz from his phone. multiple buzzes, actually. 'who the fuck is texting me this early?!' he thought to himself. he checked the time, 9:03am.
looking at the messages, they were all from jeremy.
michael smiled a bit and looked at them.
J: wanna come over?
J: or i can go to your house if ur dad wont let u
J: MIKE! WAKE UP.
J: omg ur gay
J: im omw! be there in 10
michael set his phone down and yawned.
'welp i got ten minutes i guess.' he thought to himself , sitting up, and pushing his blanket off of himself. he wasnt wearing a shirt and he just had basketball shorts on. its what he always slept in.
he went to his sink to brush his teeth, he decided he didnt need to get dressed since jeremy was just going to his house. its not like he was going to take him out or anything. he didn't brush his hair because he ran out of time. he spent to much time thinking between brushing his teeth and making his bed. then he heard a knock at the door. he ran to the living room to answer it,
"hey m-mike?..!" jeremy said as he was caught off guard from seeing michaels shirtless body.
michael rubbed his eye and yawned.
"you coming in or..?" michael asked as he saw jeremy just standing outside with a sweater tied around his waist, and orange t shirt on, and black sweat pants.
"oh yeah my bad! come on lets go." jeremy said as he walked inside already going to michaels room.
they entered mikes room and michael went to lay back down.
"michael wake up!" jeremy said as he pulled the taller boys head onto his lap.
"your stupid texting woke me up."
"figures. you forgot to answer."
"i didnt forget i just was too tired."
"rude! fine im ignoring you for 43 seconds." jeremy crossed his arms and turned the opposite way of mike.
"nooo!" mike said tugging on jeremys shirt, but still laying down.
"come onnn you cant resist me jeremyyyyy!"
jeremys eyes widened. michael still had morning voice since he was tired, and those words were really getting to him. 'dammit keep yourself together jeremy!' he thought to himself.
"pleaseee!! im going to fall asleep."
"okay okay! 43 seconds is over anyways." jeremy said turning back around and laying himself down next to mike. michael smiled in return. michael layed himself on top of jeremy. jeremy smirked then started rubbing his hands on mikes back.
⚠️slight nsfw!⚠️
michael was shocked, but he didnt mind. it felt, good, maybe a little too good. michael rolled over on his bed, putting jeremy on top of him. jeremy smiled, feeling michael through his shorts. michael was red again, as red as a tomato.
"oh shit- what about your dad?" jeremy remembered, almost getting too caught up in the moment again.
michael rolled his eyes back in annoyance, which was really hot to jeremy, who crawled beside him to sit on the bed.
"mmm, hand me my phone?" mike asked.
jeremy handed him his phone, and michael texted his dad, 'can you go get some poptarts? pls?! i feel sick and dont wanna go.'
not even 15 seconds later he heard a pounding on his door. "LAZY BITCH. ILL GET THE DAMN POPTARTS BUT IF YOU DONT FINISH THE BOX IM NEVER BUYING YOU SHIT AGAIN."
michael smiled and looked at jeremy. jeremy smiled back then crawled back onto him.
michael could already feel himself tensing up again.
jeremy could see it through mikes basketball shorts. michael was really embarrassed, but part of him felt like jeremy was making him feel more confident. but if he was honest with himself, michael had no clue what he was doing. he was scared of disappointing jeremy by doing this with him.
jeremy on the other hand, knew he was gay since he saw michael, so he had been preparing!
as jeremy sat on michael waiting to hear his dad leave the house, he noticed michael tensing up.
"you dont have to do this you know." jeremy reminded him
"w-well i do want to!..i just uh.."
jeremy crawled off of his partner.
"do you have problems cumming or something?"
"w-WHA- NO! JEREMY!"
jeremy chuckled a little, "okay but seriously whats wrong?"
"w-well! ive never..."
"had sex?"
"mhm." mike covered his face with his pillow like he always did when he was embarrassed
"neither have i, if that makes you feel any better? also, ill top! you wont have to worry big guy!" jeremy said as he slid the pillow off michaels face.
"but if you aren't ready then i wo-"
big nsfw warning ⚠️:)
jeremy was interrupted by michael sitting up and pulling jeremy onto his lips. jeremy smiled at that, and just went along with it. jeremy crawled on top of michael, laying him back down, still in a passionate kiss. jeremy moved his thumb to mikes bottom lip, pulling it down to get michael to open his mouth. he got the sign and jeremy and mike were now battling with their tongues, sharing saliva as the kiss got sloppier. jeremys hands were moving around michaels face, and shirtless body. mike could feel jeremys member grow harder as it rubbed against his stomach. michael was also getting harder. michaels breathing was getting harder, his breathes getting shorter, he was sweating like crazy already.
jeremy moved his hand to michaels pants, rubbing his member through the shorts and boxers.
"j-just take th-them off..." michael stuttered out and jeremy continued to touch him, and move his lips to his neck.
jeremy was awfully proud of himself for getting michael to ask for him to touch him bare. he didn't expect michael to say something like that. he smiled as he started to kiss mikes neck a little rougher, sucking it, leaving his saliva around the places he moved around on it, starting to nibble. michael couldn't contain himself anymore. he started to let out noises, fuck jeremy needed to stop teasing him.
"j-jeremy! f-fuck! stop t-teasing me!" michael whined out, having no self control at all. jeremys hands then both moved to michaels waist where the pants lined. he lifted his head from mikes neck and scooted himself back so he could pull the pants off of him. his eyes widened when he saw michaels full length. it was bigger than his own for sure. and it was, throbbing. without thinking, jeremy threw mikes pants and boxers to the opposite end of the bed, then bent his head down to michaels tip. he started off with licking it, to prepare himself for putting that whole thing into his throat. michael was shocked he did this. he didnt think jeremy would suck him off, but he wasnt complaining. in fact he was letting out quite heavy, uncontrolled moans.
"j-jeremy! where...where did you.." he stopped for breathe, "learn to do this...." michael couldnt speak anymore, he was at his breaking point. jeremys tongue swirling around his length pushed him to his fucking limit. he came inside of jeremys mouth, letting out a heavy whimper after it. jeremy pulled his face away from it, drooling everything that was just released into his mouth. michael still catching his breath. all of mikes semen was now on his own stomach thanks to jeremy.
"what- what about you?" michael asked jeremy, who was still hard.
"you owe me. your dad will be here soon we gotta clean up-" and then they heard a car in the driveway.
"fuck." michael said throwing his head back.
jeremy crawled off michaels bed and went to the restroom inside of his room and grabbed toilet paper to wipe the cum that was on michael's stomach. after jeremy did that, michael shoved his boxers and shorts back on. jeremy sat back on the bed, pulling a pillow over his boner.
right after michael was done pulling up his pants, and sat down, the two boys heard the room door with no lock fly open.
"heres your fucking pop-tarties. ew you two shits do look sick. i thought you were lying. anyways dont talk to me ill be working!" michaels dad said as he threw the box of pop tarts onto michaels floor, then shut his room door.
michael and jeremy looked at each other, and smiled. they smiled knowing they just fucked each other then got told they looked sick right after.
