Night life~

Chapter 20~ One more time

Ya boy Mikey's body style but add some tattoos on each arm. Time to get the ball rolling.

**small Smut warning**

The day that Az and Val left, Mikey stayed in his office until it was about 8 pm. The bachelorette party had started and he gladly hosted the beginning but once everything was settled and the employees doing what they can to entertain them. He left the scene, he needed to get the plans in motion with Jax. He only had two days before his death.

The entire ride back home was a blank thought, feeling as though time passed him much quicker than he could see. He did think about Jax, in a more sexual manner, visualizing himself touching the large broad chest of his. This did in fact react to the crest on his leg which meant Jax knew what he was thinking.

As he arrived home, a sigh was made as his head tilted back against the headrest of his seat before looking down at his crotch to see a bulge had formed. "mm... dammit Jax..I need to cool down." He spoke out to himself as he hopped out of the car. 

Finally in his home, he walked up to his bedroom to undress from the suit he was in and dropped it onto the floor. Now in the bare, he stretched out popping his spine a bit before making his way into the bathroom to get the shower started. While he waited for the shower to heat up, both his hands remained on the counter with his head dipping down, pushing more thoughts about him. His large callused hands roamed his body, which effectively brought him to a full erection. "I might fucking hate you right now but I can't resist you," Mikey spoke out as his head tilted up to look at himself in the fogged-up mirror, only his bright gold eyes were showing through the blur. 

He reached up to the light switch, flicking it off and leaving the built-in auto nightlight to activate which left a low dim lighted room for him to relax in. Mikey took his time to drench himself in, taking his mind off the area of need as he washed himself. About mid-way to cleaning his body, his hand roamed around his erected cock feeling it pulse to the touch, leaving him to faintly groan at how sensitive it had gotten. "mm..." He wasn't able to hold himself anymore, gripping his shaft and began stroking himself as he rested his forearm onto the shower wall and his head pressed against it. His eyes had closed and his breathing increased, his hand clenched a little more as it grew in speed. His only thoughts were about how Jax was using his body the last time they had sex, effortlessly.

It wasn't long till Mikey felt a presence slip behind him. He didn't bother looking back as he knew exactly who it was. 

"Thinking about me like that after what you've done to me... Seems I've imprinted in you quite well..." Jax spoke out with a faint huff at the end. He was already in the nude and in the shower stream. 

"Just shut up and help me..." Mikey stated immediately with zero patience in his tone. He was eager to feel full and to release his frustration onto the wall. 

"Only if you beg..." Jax groaned out as he was already rubbing his own bulge.

Mikey slightly looked back at him, only to faintly see his forearm move front and back, meaning he was already pleasing himself from his own view. He hated begging and having to ask to do that exact thing would piss him off but this was all part of the plan. 

"P-please.. Jax." Mikey softly spoke out as his head stayed turned, eyeing up at his bright emerald eyes beaming down at him with dominance. Jax's hand rose up, forcibly pressed to the back of Mikey's head, and forcefully slam him against the shower wall. His other hand rose to Mikey's hips, pulling them towards him as they gripped much tighter leaving red marks on his skin. He would hear a faint grunt the moment his little pet's head was pressed to the wall.