(Mel's POV)
"Lex I miss him," I whisper, burying my face into the pillow.
"I know you do hun," she says shuffling papers through the screen.
"Why does it have to hurt so much?" I mumble through the pillow, looking up at her.
She gives me a calm look, and smiles faintly. She went through the same thing when it came to Luke. And since Luke and Michael were in the same band, and me and Lex were in the same band, it was difficult to see Mikey.
"I'll be there in two days anyhow," she smiles, and Luke pops up on the screen.
"Hey Luke," I smile faintly, and he waves.
"Has your doorbell rang yet?" He asks, not so innocently, and at that moment it does.
Lex ends the call as I race down the stairs to the door. I fling it open and see Mikey, grinning, and holding out his arms. I practically jump into them, breathing in his sent.
"God I missed you," he mutters, holding me close.
"I missed you more," I whisper into his shoulder.
"I know babe," he breaths, closing the door behind us. He pulls me over to the couch, and pulls me onto his lap so we could cuddle. I purposely breathed lightly into his neck, knowing it drove him crazy.
"You're a fucking tease," he whines, shifting a little.
I hum quietly, and press my lips to his neck, and start biting down. Once I've gotten him to make a squeaking sound I stop, pulling away and admiring my handiwork.
He groans and starts up, carrying me upstairs, his face impatient.
He drops me onto the bed, and pulls his shirt off, letting me marvel at his body. It wasn't super toned, or flabby, but it was just...perfect. He continues, pulling off his sweats, and watching as I pull my shirt off slowly. I look right into his eyes, pretending to be innocent, and reveal my baby blue bra with white lace. Getting impatient, he tugs my shorts off with my boxers I stole from him once, and grabs a condom from the shelf. My body arches impatiently, needing him to touch me. He presses a few kisses down my stomach, making me whine.
"Mikey no teasingggg," I whine when he breaths lightly on my stomach.
He huffs in response, and curls his hands against my hips, pressing kisses against my thighs. My core gets hotter and the intensity builds up uncomfortably.
"You ready baby girl?" He breaths, needing to be inside me as much as I needed him inside me.
"Yes Daddy," I breath back, half joking with the name.
He groans and slowly slides into me, letting me adjust. He presses his lips to my shoulder as he starts off, leaving a hickey in place of his lips.
My hands grip his shoulder blades, wanting him to go faster, but not wanting to ruin the amazing feeling.
He seems to sense my frustration, and it only sets him off more, and he goes faster, letting out a slightly moan. The familiar feeling builds up in my stomach until I'm panting quietly.
"Mmmhm," I mumble into his shoulder, biting the skin as I feel myself letting go.
"Just let it go baby," he breaths into my neck, moaning again quietly.
I come undone at those words, twitching and moaning his name quietly.
He follows, his body shaking a little, and whispering my name in between breaths.
He pulls out and throws the condom away, and collapses next to me, pulling me to him. I cuddle into his warm body and sighs happily.
"I love you baby girl," he whispers.
"I love you too Mikey," I whisper back.
