~Also features Rikki Rockett x Bobby Dall. Bret Michaels POV~
"Cees can you not?" I said looking at him as he scoffed. "Not what?" He said as I rolled my eyes. "This! The brownstone addiction!" I said as he laughed. "Yeah whatever" He said as I sighed. All he does is drugs and more drugs, I'm worried. "Go worry about your own shit" He said as I growled. I grabbed his arm hard and threw him into a supply closet and I went in too and locked the door.
"Bret what the fuck!" He said as I smashed our lips together, immediately shutting him up as he gasped. I placed my thigh in between his legs as he whimpered. "I'll fucking show you later" I growled leaving him like that as he gasped. "Bret! You can't just leave me!" He said as I looked back at him. "Get used to it because everyone's going to leave you if you keep this addiction up" I said shutting the door as I walked off.
~On the plane back home~
"Ugh I'm so tired" Rikki said flopping onto the bed as I laughed. "You barely did anything!" I said as he flipped me off as we both laughed. "Babe move over" Bobby said slapping his ass as he laughed and rolled over as they cuddled. "Hey anyone seen CC?" I said as they shrugged. "Well I'm going to look for him" I said as I started to walk off as CC grabbed me and pulled me into one of the rooms as I gasped.
"Show me now" He said as I smirked. "Strip" I said as he did so, as I immediately threw off my clothes. There was a huge mirror as I smirked, "All fours in front of the mirror" I said as he blushed and did so. "No warnings for sluts like you~" I growled slamming into him as he cried out. "BRET!" He screamed as I placed my hand over his mouth as he whined. "Don't want Rikki or Bobby hearing you now do we~" I said faking a pout as he gasped.
Then we heard Bobby screaming Rikki's name and I knew we were safe. I slammed back into him as he cried out, after I removed my hand. "Look at yourself." I growled as he whined, I saw him look in the mirror as I smirked. "You're a fucking slut" I spat slapping his ass as he screamed, "YES! Fuck! Yes! Yours! Only yours! Oh my god!" He moaned loudly as I chuckled, still ramming into his prostate with every thrust.
"BRET! Oh my fucking god! Need to come!" He cried out as I smirked and pumped him. "BRET!" He screamed as he came all over my hand, sending me over the edge as I released everything deep inside him as he gasped. I pulled out and slapped his ass hard as he wailed. "Now are you gonna stop those drugs?" I said looking at him as he sighed. "Yes- if it means you'll do that every night. Yes" He said as I chuckled.
"It does~" I said kissing him as he blushed. "Then I'm staying sober~"
~Addiction~
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