No Ones Looking ~ Mick Thomson

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Year 2002

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Mick and I have been dating for over 4 years now, and I have been on tour with him many times. I always had great fun with the other guys' girlfriends, and I always got to hang out with the band when they went out.

It was now before their show, I was in Micks dressing room, and he seemed very happy. "Mickey, you have 10 minutes before you have to go. You seem really happy. Is something up?" I was sitting on the dressing table, a large mirror behind you. He turned around after he finished putting on his jumpsuit "tonight everyone's going out, but I said I'm not going because I feel like shit. We haven't had quality time together in a while, you know?"He winked and walked over to me. He stood between my legs, which he moved apart, him towering over. "And what were you thinking we could do?",letting out a small giggle, placing my hands on his shoulders, looking up into his eyes, which had black paint around them for his mask, his hair handing off the sides of his face. "Mmmmm, you'll see," our lips collide in a soft, passionate kiss. Suddenly, a loud knock startles us. Mick looks up. "5 minutes almost time come on," Jim interrupted us. "Have fun out there." I gave him one last neck, and he followed Jim to the backstage.

During the whole set, Mick was eyeing me, especially when there was a really fast riff he had to play. There was a small break, and everyone ran off stage. "y/n what'd you think?", Corey mumbled out of breath "fucking amazing as always boys", clapping my hands a little. Mick pulled off his mask, leaving it on his head. I kissed him quickly, on my tippy toes. He took a drink, his eyes never leaving mine. Putting the bottle down, I put my hand on his chest, then snaking them up onto the back of his neck. I took in a breath, the smell of his cologne mixed with a little sweat. "Fuck y/n. I have so much energy right now that crowd is fucking intense", I loved seeing him this happy. "I can see! I feel it too, kind of."TIME TO GO BACK," the manager shouted. Quickly, I gave Mick a kiss on the cheek before he ran back out.

The while show I done small gestures like kisses, biting your lip and when you bent down you made sure he could see my tits, towards Mick when no one could see me, of course.

The show was now over, and all of the sweaty men came off the stage and straight into the dressing rooms. I  gave them each high fives on the way. "I'm just simply marvellous," Sid giggles, pulling me into a side hug. I couldn't help but laugh. "You stink, take a shower!"You let go of Sid. Mick pulled me to his dressing room. He got changed into regular clothes immediately, then it was time to go back to the bus.

Everyone was gathered on the bus. "NEW YORK CITAAAYYY HERE WE COME!"Joey exploded out of thin air. It was roughly 2am, and everybody was asleep... except for me. I didn't want to wake Mick, so I rolled over out of bed and went into the bathroom, stumbling on the way, trying not to make a sound due to the moving bus. Looking  in the mirror, I  sighed and turned the tap on, then washed my face with cold water, drying it off. I went to the front where the bus driver had his little section closed off, meaning we couldn't see each other. The door to the sleeping cabins opened, and I turned my head from out the window. It was Mick. "Baby, what are you doing out here?" I looked up at him from where I was sitting. "I couldn't sleep either y/n." He sat down opposite me. "Come here," gesturing to his lap. I'd didn't hesitate and straddled his lap, resting my head in the crook of his neck. "I feel so exhausted. Why can't I sleep Mickey?", I knew he didn't really like being called that. His hands travelled down to my ass holding me securely in his lap. "I don't know but I might be able to do something about it", I felt him smile and looked at him. "And what might that be?", a grin formed on my face. His right hand went from my ass down to my thigh, rubbing it up and down, before stopping at my clothed heat.

"Oh I see. But what if -

"No one's looking. As long as you're quiet."

I bit my lip, letting out a whiny "mmhmm" sound as his hand made its way to the waistband of my pyjama shorts. I lifted my hips, and he slipped them off, putting on the couch. Our lips crashed onto each other in a deep kiss. His tongue was dominating over mine, the other hand moving to the back of my neck. I felt so needy. "Let's take these off, shall we?", gesturing towards his bottoms. I got down from his lap, leaving my hands on his shoulders while he stripped himself of them, quickly pulling my back in to continue our making out. Mick moved my hips slowly up and down his length as our tongues were in a firey battle. The friction was getting too much "please Mickey, please..", breaking the kiss for a second. He let out a grunt before he lifted my hips and slowly brought me down feeling his cock fill me up. "Ohh my~", I let out in soft moan, Micks hand immediately covers my mouth. "What did I say? Hmm?"I start to move myself up and down his length slowly while reconnecting out lips. The feeling of him after such a long time felt so relieving. I picked up the pace Mick tiled his mead back his mouth parting, eyes closed. I needed to see him, so I pulled his head from the back. "Look at me," I sighed, trying not to let anymore moans escape my lips in fear of waking the others up. I could barely take it anymore "fuck you feel so good", he let out pressing his lips onto mine gain. The grip on my hips tightened to the point where it might bruise but i didnt care. A bump on the road caused his cock to hit my g-spot. "There", I whined and mick started to move himself at an incredibly fast pace. I tilted my head back "I'm so cl-", " I know baby i know me too", one of his hands moved to my neck and chocked me slightly. The sensation of his cock hit me over and over in that spot made me lose control over ny body I couldn't take it anymore "I'm- mmmm", I let out quietly releasing all over him. He filled me up. We were both out of breath panting. I stood up slowly. I heard someone getting out of bed, and we quickly pouted our pants back on. I could barely stand, fuck. I put my head on Micks lap and closed my eyes.

I woke up the next day in my bed, with no Mick. I tried to stand, but I just fell. "Did you have fun last night y/n?" Craig chuckled. "How? Huh, what?"I tried to play it off. "Oh," he pointed to my pink panties on the floor. I quickly grabbed them "fuck", I was so embarrassed. We were currently at a gas station. Everyone was heading back, and to save more embarrassment, I made my way to the bathroom.

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