Chris' pov
"Leave me alone." Mike said as he tried to roll away from me. I pulled the blankets off of him and he shot up in his place.
"Are you cold?" I asked as he looked at me like a needy child. He nodded his head as he pursed his lips together.
"Wanna come with me to South Carolina then?" I asked, trying to get an answer out of him. He nodded his head again before pulling the blankets back over his nude body.
"Come on. You need to get dressed. Or at least put on a pair of boxers." I said as I got off my bed.
"I have blankets." He mumbled as he wrapped himself up like a burrito.
"You're such a blanket whore." I said as I tossed him a pair of boxers that would probably be too big for him.
"I'm you're whore." He murmured as he grabbed the underwear.
"It's like... 10 o'clock and you're practically asleep. It's not the time to be making me want to feed it to you." I said as I pulled a sweatshirt over my head.
"I'm always hungry for a nice cock." He said as wiggled around.
"What are you doing?" I asked as I slipped into a pair of knit joggers.
"Getting dressed." He said in his gorgeous morning voice. I pushed my feet into a pair of my sisters fuzzy boots that I took from her. I put my messy ball of blankets on top of Mike before picking him up bridal style.
"Well at least you didn't scream this time." I commented as he just slumped against me.
"Too tired." He purred as I carefully carried him out of the room.
"Of course you are." I sighed as I held his small body close."Do you want music?" I asked as I finished tucking Mike into his bundle of blankets.
"Only if you're singing." He grumbled.
"Well what do you want me to sing?" I asked.
"That song." He grumbled as he rested his head against the window.
"You're going to have to be a bit more specific." I said as I got comfortable in my seat before I left the safety of my driveway for the open road.
"The one you sung before. Not the daddy one. The other one." Mike said quietly.
"Paralyzed by my envy of the night. I am lost without you here and outside it looks like rain. For the last time, I bleed myself dry tonight. And nothing I could ever write, would help you understand this life. There's so much beauty when your eyes lay lost in all the city lights. The wax will drip as so as blood, romance is dead and all is lust. You are the water in my lungs, we've lost it." I sung quietly as I looked between Mike and the road. By the time I whispered the last line out, he was back to sleep. I rested my free hand on his cloaked leg as I started on my path south.The only sound around was my tires against the pavement as I drove down the highway. I went as slow as possible, not wanting to wake Mike. He was fast asleep and I was starting to regret my decision to drive through the night. I had already stopped multiple times to get coffee, leaving me with the need to piss and empty cups. I always sent Mike a glance every couple of minutes, wanting to make sure he wasn't dying in his sleep from starvation or anything. If he didn't eat soon his body would probably go into shock. He turned a bit in his seat so he was facing me.
"Mike?" I asked, wanting to see if he was awake. He let out in incoherent mumbled before his head went limp.
"Mike are you okay?" I asked as I shook his leg.
"Mmmh yeah." He said as he sat up a little bit.
"Are you okay?" I asked again.
"Yeah yeah. What happened?" He asked as he rubbed his eyes.
"You just moved, mumbled something, then kinda collapsed." I said as I got in the right lane of the highway.
"Oh. I'm fine. Just tired." Mike said with a yawn.
"You can go back to sleep if you want. I'm going to stop to get coffee." I said as I got off the exit.
"I'll stay awake for a little while." He said as he took my hand in his. We both kept our attention on the dark world that was swirling around us."How much longer?" Mike kept asking as he put his black coffee to the side.
"We'll be there at dawn." I told him as I rubbed his thigh lightly.
"Did you bring me clothes?" He asked as he wrapped the blanket around him tighter.
"Yup, in the back seat." I said as I pointed behind me. Mike quickly moved behind me, leaving his nest in the front seat. Within a minute he was back in his nest, wearing something similar to what I was wearing.
"I feel so comfy and warm." He said as he buckled himself in again.
"Good. Relax, we still have a couple of hours left." I said as I returned my hand to his thigh.
"What are we going to do when we get there?" He quizzed.
"We could go to the beach. I need to sleep at some point though." I said as Mike grabbed my hand. He slid it up his own thigh until I was practically palming him.
"Mike, I'm driving." I said as I pulled my hand away from him a little bit.
"When we get to South Carolina then." He said as he wrapped himself in blankets up to his neck. I sighed as I turned my attention to the black road ahead of us.

YOU ARE READING
A Heart Filled With Hate
FanfictionSo what if he's dating your sister? You can probably still get a blowjob out of him. Mike Kuza & Chris Motionless COMPLETED