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𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 18+

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YOU WANTED to get away from the noise, so you went up the stairs, begging to find an empty room. putting your ear up to the doors, making sure not to hear any moaning. you walked into a completely silent room, and see mike wheeer, sitting on the bed with a cigarette in his hand.

his face showed signs of stress, maybe even sadness. you've never seen him like this just by sniffing the air, you were able to tell it was the marlboro kind. you didn't know mike smoked, you didn't even know he went to parties honestly. you walked over and sat next to him in an attempt to comfort him.

"y'know" you grabbed the cigarette "cigarettes aren't good for your health, you could atleast wait till your 40 so you don't have to worry about caring about your lungs."

"well i don't care about my lungs now, so who really cares." his raspy voice whispered you put the cigarette into your solo cup, putting it out

"you okay?"

"fucking hellfire. fucking eleven. everyone is fucking annoying" he made eye contact with you

"what'd el do ?" you got closer

"she broke up with me. for some stupid ass reason i dont even feel like explaining." he leaned back on his palms

"oh. w-well im sorry- is there anything i could do.
to help make u feel better ?" you stood up

"you'd wanna do that for me doll?" he looked up at you doll. the nickname rang in your head, bringing a heat in between you legs.

"y-yeah if you need." you stepped in front of him

"why? you want me to fuck you or something? or you wanna be good and make me feel like im the man of the year?" he tilted his head while raising his eyebrows

"u-um-"

"get on your knees baby."

you got on your knees, as he spread his legs in front of you. he slowly unbuckled his belt before suddenly stopping.

"you sure you wanna do this for me baby? you can walk away and i'll forget about this"
"yeah, im p-positive" you nodded quickly
he rubbed your hair and leaned forward to give you a kiss on your forehead, then he continued to undo his belt and button, revealing is dark blue boxers.

he lifted his shirt up as you leaned to give him kisses on stomach, slowly pushing his boxers down to reveal his pretty, long cock. he looked down at you, as you left kissed on his v-line, watching the precum leak from his tip.

"y'gonna be a good girl for me? make me feel all good, have me begging to be inside of you by the end of this ?" mike whispered

"mhm i promise" you smiled

mike lightly grabbed his dick, easing it towards your mouth. you licked your hand and lightly grabbed his shaft, slowly moving your hand up and down as mike ran his hands through his hair. you wrapped your lips around his tip, and slowly moved your head down, attempting to not make yourself gag.