The Monkees oneshots

neko!Micky x Mike

A/N
It must be done

evxngelina this is for u lol

No one's pov
It was a oddly rainy day in California:Davy was on a date and Peter was our enjoying the rain.meanwhile Mike Nesmith,the leader of the group,was sitting in the living room playing some tunes on his guitar.it seemed like it was going to be another boring yet pleasant sunday(see what I did there),but soon the trio's whole life's would change the moment Mike Nesmith opened the front door."another pleasant valley sunday..."Mike suddenly heard a thud noise coming from the front door,this made him raise an eyebrow in confusion.

It couldn't have been Peter or Davy,maybe it was a homeless person?this put Mike on edge as he hesitantly got up,holding his guitar tightly incase he needed to use it as a weapon as he slowly made his way towards the front door.he counted to three in his head and swung the door open,revealing a guy who looked like he was Davy's age.the guy yelped as he hid behind a plant Peter recently bought,"woah there!"Mike put his guitar down to the side and stepped outside."easy man,I'm not gonna hurt you."the man slowly peeked his head out,"I...I-I just want some food."the guy stuttered.

"It seemed you need more then that."Mike said,pointing out the fact that the only piece of clothing the guy was wearing was a bag(and it wasn't really covering much,but Mike didn't seem to notice).the man stayed hidden behind the plant,"I won't hurt you,I swear."the guy looked at Mike.Mike gave him a warm smile and held his hand out,the man slowly reached out and grabbed Mike's hand.Mike helped him up,fully revealing the man.he had curly hair,curly enough to be hiding something?and he was almost naked.

"I'm Mike,do you have a name?"

"M-My owners-i mean people call me Micky."

This made Mike concerned.what did he mean by owners?was he kidnapped?feeling bad,Mike led Micky inside the pad."wait right here,I'm gonna see if I can find any clothes that'll fit ya."Mike said,he went up the stairs and went into Peter's room.he knew Peter wouldn't mind if he stole some clothes from him,Peter loves sharing and always gives to people in need.after grabbing the clothes Mike made he way downstairs and saw Micky sitting on the couch,he was sitting like a cat and licking his hands to clean himself.

Mike cleared his throat,startling Micky.he yelped and quickly got off the couch,"I-Im sorry sir!I didn't mean to sit on the couch,you told me to stand there and I disobeyed,I'm sorry!"Micky crawled towards Mike and held onto his leg.tears were forming in his eyes and he was shaking,"woah,woah,easy Micky easy.its alright man,"Mike helped Micky stand up."what happened to you?"he asked in a concerned tone,but Micky didn't say a word.

"Look just...."Mike sighed,"you should probably shower first,come on."Micky nodded as he followed Mike upstairs to his room."the showers over there."he said,pointing at the door near his desk."do you know how to shower?"he asked,"yes sir."Micky said."I told you you can call me Mike."he reminded him,"R-Right sorry  si-i mean Mike,sorry Mike."Micky corrected himself."I'm gonna prepare you some food,if you need anything you can holler for me."Micky nodded and walked towards the bathroom door,Mike sighed as he left his room and made his way back downstairs towards the kitchen.

A million thoughts swarmed in his head as he tried his best to make something for Micky,he didn't know what he liked and there wasn't much in the kitchen,so he managed with what he had and what he knew.he heard the shower turn on,and then a yelp.Mike quickly rushed upstairs,the sandwich he just made was on the plate he was carrying.he rushed into his room and placed the plate down on his desk,"Micky are you alright?!"he asked as he opened the bathroom door.Micky was against the shower wall,trying to not get hit by the water.

"I-Its hot Mike!"Mike sighed out of relief,"it's alright Mick."Mike slipped off his socks and stepped into the shower,making sure not to get his clothes wet.he adjusted the water,occasionally touching it,and got it to the right temperature."there ya go-"Mike froze as he stared at Micky,he had taken the bag off,fully revealing his body to Mike.since his hair was a bit wet,Mike could now see what was underneath Micky's hair:Cat ears.behind him,a cat tail."what...are you?"Micky put his hands behind his back,holding his tail."I...I don't know.i was born like this,abandoned by my family."Micky began to shake as tears formed in his eyes again,Mike gave him a sympathetic look.

"I-"Mike hugged Micky,cutting him off."You don't gotta say anything else Micky,it's ok."he pulled away to look at him,not caring if he was getting wet."you can stay here with me and my friends."Micky's cat ears perked up,"R-Really?"he asked in an excited tone.Mike smiled and nodded,"we have a band and we could use a drummer."Micky's cat ears flopped down as he frowned."but I don't know how to play."Mike chuckled,"you'll learn."he assured him.Micky then gasped,"Mike you're all wet!"he pointed out.

"Ah man,looks like I'll have to to shower too."Mike stepped out of the bathroom and began to strip off his clothes.Micky just stood there and watched,his tail swaying back and forth.Mike noticed he was staring,which caused micky to blush and turn away."ya know,you seem to like staring at me a lot."Mike pointed out as he stepped back into the shower,"I-Im sorry si-i mean Mike."it suddenly hit Mike why Micky was calling him sir so much.it was just an assumption,but the assumption made him angry and sick to his stomach.

"Micky?"he looked at him,his tail stopped swaying and his cat ears stood up.Mike hesitated for a moment,trying to think of the right words to say."do you want to call me sir?"Micky blushed in embarrassment,"well...you do own me now."Mike blushed as he gave Micky a confused look,"you've taken me into your home,clothed me,cleaned me,"Micky listed."I'm now yours,and will do whatever you want."Mike frowned a bit,"but what about you?"Micky tilted his head in confusion as his tail began to sway again.

Mike paused for a moment,calculating what he was about to do."like...this."Micky yelped as Mike grabbed his tail.Mike got real close to his face,feeling the heat radiating off of Micky's face."are you ok with me doing this?"Micky purred as Mike rubbed his tail,"o-oh geez..."Micky's legs began to shake.Mike let go of his tail,making Micky whine."I take it no one's ever done that?"Micky shook his head no,this made Mike curious.could his assumptions be wrong?"what can you do?"he asked,Micky blushed and gulped.

"W-Well I can uh,please you there."Micky said,pointing at Mike's dick(which was starting to get hard).Mike grabbed Micky by his hips and led him off the wall,"so...no one's ever done this?"Mike slowly entered a finger into Micky's hole.he let out a meow as he gripped onto Mike's shoulders,making Mike grateful for Micky only having Cat ears and a tail and not claws."O-Oh Mike..."Micky moaned,"want more?"he could see Micky's dick getting hard."O-Oh yes sir,please sir!"Micky begged,Mike pulled his finger out of Micky's hole.

"Can you wrap your legs around my waist?"Mike asked,"Yes sir I can."Micky hopped up and wrapped his legs around Mike's waist.Mike grabbed him by his hips again,lifting him up as he aligned his dick with his hole."if it hurts,tell me."Micky bit his lip,Mike groaned as he slowly pushed Micky down,his dick hitting Micky's prostate.Micky meowed,burying his face into Mike's shoulder."you ok Mick?"Mike asked in a concerned tone,Micky pulled his face off of his shoulder,"I-It hurts a bit sir."Micky said.

"The pain will go away,I promise."not wanting to jack up the water bill,Mike managed to turn the shower off.he slowly slid his dick out of Micky,"we'll continue this in our bedroom,it'll be more comfortable."Micky blushed."our bedroom?"he asked as Mike carried him out of the bathroom,Mike smiled at him."of course,after all you are mine,remember?"Micky smiled,purring as he snuggled into Mike's chest.Mike laid him down on the bed,spreading his legs open.

Mike gently slid his dick inside,Micky let out a moan of pleasure.Mike could see Micky was trying to grab onto the blankets,he grabbed one of Micky's hands."you can let them be useful."he led his hand to his dick,"jerk yourself off."he said in a commanding tone.he let go of Micky's hand as he continued to thrust in and out of him,Micky moaned,he couldn't help himself as he began to jerk himself off.it was almost as if they were in sync,their moans along were like a beautiful song.Mike pulled Micky upward,sitting him down on his lap as he began to kiss his neck.Micky let go of his dick and held onto Mike,making sure not to scratch his back.

Micky meowed,he could feel himself about to come."Oh fuck,Mike!"he moaned,"I know,come with me Micky."Mike bit down on Micky's shoulder as he shot his load inside him.Micky moaned loudly,it was partially muffled due to him burying his face into Mike's shoulder,as he came all over their sweaty chests.Mike was slowly thrusting now,not wanted a single drop of his cum to be wasted."all mine."he mumbled,kissing the bite mark he left on Micky,he purred as he rubbed against Mike.