Rebellion

I Love You

I Love You

​To say that Connor Hewson had been devastated to hear about his brother's death was probably an understatement. The other man had spent the whole day next to his little brother's grave. Mike sighed as he played with Chester's hair. They were laying together on the couch in the main room. It wasn't a secret that they were together anymore ever since Isaiah had gone and run his mouth. Chester had his eyes closed and was making quiet noises of content every so often. Isaiah liked to tease them about this because it was just something they did a lot. It was probably one of the more normal days around here. Dave wasn't worried about the nation today, instead he was playing videogames with Isaiah and Joe. Brad was talking to Ryan and Larry. Connor was still out by the graves but Mike had a feeling he would be out there for a lot longer. Jeremey, Keith, and Shaun were hanging out in the other corner of the room. It was just normal. He smiled as Chester shifted on him and snuggled into his body a little more.

​"Do you think it's all over?" Chester asked softly, "Is it going to go back to how it was?"

​"I don't know. It'll never go back exactly. I'll have you in my life won't I?" Mike asked with a smile and Chester snickered softly. Mike kissed him on the nose gently and stroked through his hair again.

​"I guess you will," Chester said quietly. Mike rubbed his back gently.

​"Hey, I love you," he whispered. Chester smiled at him again and Mike hugged the smaller man to his body and went back to playing with his hair gently.

​"Are you guys, maybe looking for some help?"

​Everyone looked up. Connor Hewson was back.

​"With what?" Dave asked as he got up and paused the game.

​"Anything. I don't have anywhere to go. If it's okay, could I stay?"

​"Of course."

​"Thank you. And thank you for helping my brother."

​"I owe your brother my life," Chester said quietly, "He saved my life. He was a good man."

​"I know he was," Connor said sadly, "I just wish I could've known him as that man."

​"We could definitely use some help in the military department," Dave said, "Larry could use some assistance."

​The last remaining man from Bono's group stood up and nodded, "I would be honored to have you join me. Paul and I were very close."

​Mike sighed. He was still upset about the recent deaths that had hit their group. They had been trying to keep them out of their mind lately but sometimes they came back with a vicious effect. Larry would have random times where he'd breakdown and Chester would go through the same thing with his son. It was awful because no one could calm them down. He continued to rub Chester's back. It comforted him to have this man so close. He was still looking forward to that night that he had planned with Chester.

​"Bad Mikey," Chester muttered, "Thinking dirty thoughts."

​Mike smiled slightly and then leaned down to his ear, "How about we go to our room and have a little fun yea?"

​Chester smiled slightly, "Sure."

​Mike got up and helped Chester off the couch. They excused themselves from the room and headed up to their little room. Once they were in, Mike shut the door and locked it. They didn't need another Bono incident. He brought Chester into his arms and kissed him passionately. Chester pushed back on him and their tongues met. Mike shrugged his jacket off and pushed Chester back onto the bed. He climbed on top of the smaller man and kissed along his neck and then captured Chester's lips again. He tugged gently on his lower lip with his teeth and Chester moaned, his eyes shut in pleasure. He felt hands tugging at his belt and then his pants were being pulled off.

​"You want to....really?"

​"Yes," Chester gasped as he grabbed at Mike's boxers. Mike moaned softly and tore Chester's shirt right off of him, ripping it in half. He had been waiting for this for a long time. He kissed and touched every inch of the smaller man's body. He stroked his fingers over Chester's nipples and watched as the man squirmed underneath him. He pulled down the older man's pants and saw his obvious erection. And they were both naked on the bed and Mike wrapped his fingers around Chester's cock and moaned softly as he began to stroke him slowly.

​"God you're hot," Mike managed. Arousal was igniting in his stomach as he watched Chester shudder underneath him.

​"Let's do it. Please Mike, let me feel you inside me for real this time."

​"I love you," Mike managed as he gently pushed one of his fingers into Chester. The older man gasped softly and moaned. Mike added another finger and then searched for his lover's spot. He wanted to give Chester just a little more pleasure. He found it and brushed his fingers over Chester's prostate. The other man whimpered and his body shuddered.

​"Ugh....god fuck me. Please Mikey."

​Mike finished stretching him and then spit into his hands. He lubed his cock as best he could and then slowly pushed inside the man underneath him. Chester moaned loudly and Mike leaned down to kiss him. They were finally part of each other. Their kiss was heated, teeth bumped, tongues battled and hands groped at each other's skin. He kept his hand on Chester's waist but his other hand explored the older man's body. He tugged Chester's hair, touched his shoulders, back, stomach, legs....every inch of him. He leaned down and let his tongue drag over Chester's nipples, feeling Chester buck gently underneath him. He pulled out slowly and then thrust back in causing Chester to moan louder and pull him in for another kiss.

​"Harder," Chester moaned as Mike thrust in and out at him, speeding up steadily and pushing in further. He had to find Chester's spot again, to send him into pleasure. Chester's hand ran through his hair as they kissed and Mike continued pleasuring him. "I'm almost there....almost...."

​Mike was almost over the edge himself. Seeing Chester like this was a whole new view and goddamn was that man sexy. He let his hand that wasn't holding Chester move to the other man's cock. He jerked him quickly, in time with his thrusts and with all the power he had left, he buried himself all the way into the other man. Chester cried out and Mike saw his body convulse. Mike closed his eyes and moaned Chester's name as he came inside the other man. A minute later, they were both panting, covered in Chester's cum and naked. He slowly pulled out of Chester and the other man's chest heaved.

​"I love you," Chester whispered and Mike kissed him softly.

​"I love you too. Forever. I won't ever leave you now."

​Chester smiled and snuggled up next to him, "I love you."

​Mike grinned and hugged Chester to him. It was quiet between them and Mike kissed Chester gently again. Their lips met gently this time. This kiss wasn't passion or arousal or heated. It was love. It was all love. He sighed as he stroked his fingers through Chester's hair and rested his forehead against Chester's. It was perfect. It was more than anything he'd ever wanted. He'd finally gotten a lover.

​"We should go back," Chester whispered. Mike nodded and they got their clothes. Well, Chester had to get a new shirt. They changed quickly but before they headed back to the main room, he grabbed Chester and pulled him into another passionate kiss.

​"I have wanted to have that moment with you ever since we started," Mike said. Chester smiled and jumped into his arms. Mike hugged him tightly and then they headed out to the main room. Everyone was where they'd left them. And then someone ran inside. It was Keith. He must've headed out on watch or something.

​"There's a few people coming this way. They might be armed I couldn't tell!"

​Dave was up in an instant and he started ordering people around, "Mike, Chester, Larry, Brad, Joe, arm yourselves. The rest of you, stay in here. Keith, keep Isaiah safe. I'll take my group out."

​They nodded and Chester grabbed his gun before running to Isaiah and hugging him. Mike armed himself as well and turned to see the others getting armed up. They headed out and sure enough, he could just make out three people heading up the path. Dave stood at the front. Mike hurried up next to him and Chester joined him a minute later.

​"Are you armed!?" Dave called down the street.

​"No!" one of the men called back.

​"Why are you here?!"

​They were closer now and Mike could start to make out their appearances. One with glasses, one with black hair and the tall one in the middle.

​"Not another step until I know who you are!" Dave called out and Mike took aim.

​"I'm Patrick Stump and this is Pete Wentz. We're just helping this guy get here."

​"What's your name huh?!"

​But the middle guy didn't answer. Instead, Chester slowly slipped away from his side. Mike turned to see Chester take a few steps forward.

​"Scott?" the older man breathed. The tall guy took a few steps forward and then Chester was running. Mike reached out for him but Chester was gone, feet pounding on the pavement. "Scott!"

​He watched as Chester jumped into the older man's arms and hugged him tightly. The resurrected elite smiled as he held Chester in his arms.

​"Hi love," Scott said quietly. Chester was staring up into his eyes with that look that Mike had been accustomed to seeing directed at him.

​"H-How....? H-How are you....? I thought...."

​"Ssshh, it doesn't matter sweetheart. I'm here now, that's what matters," Scott whispered as he brushed his hand through Chester's hair. Mike hated him. How dare he come back here and act this way with Chester. He swallowed thickly. Everyone was staring in shock. And Mike realized the problem. Chester had been right with him. Chester had run away from him to go back to Scott. He looked up at the couple embracing in the street and he realized that he'd never been Chester's choice. He was second best.

​"I love you," Scott whispered. And then they were kissing and Mike felt his heart crumble. He watched Chester melt into Scott's embrace. It was never him and Chester like that. Chester had gone to him for comfort. And all of a sudden, he wasn't angry at Scott, he was angry at Chester. How could he do that to him? Dave was staring at him and Mike shook his head as he tried to tear his gaze from the happily reunited couple in the street. Tears filled his eyes as he realized that he should've seen this coming. He was never Chester's lover, he was Scott's replacement. Another, somewhat decent guy who was good in bed. That's all he was to Chester. And as he watched the two of them kiss in the middle of the street, he wanted nothing more than to kill them both. He turned away and walked back towards the Capitol building.

​"Mike...."

​"Piss off."

​"Mike wait..."

​"Piss off!" Mike growled at Dave who stopped chasing after him. He knew he looked like a mess. He turned from Dave and tried not to run into the building. He didn't care anymore. Chester had Scott now. He didn't need him.

​"Dad? What's wrong?"

​He turned to see Isaiah walking towards him. Chester's son had begun calling him 'dad' ever since he and Chester started dating.

​"I wouldn't call me that anymore. Your dad's boyfriend's back," he said before heading off. Isaiah was left alone. He shook his head as he headed up the steps, past his and Chester's room and up to the top floor. He took the last room on the floor. He had planned on taking Chester here tonight for a real night. One where they could actually make love and not just have sex like horny teenagers. But that was a long lost dream now. Chester had thought that he was just a replacement but he didn't realize that Mike had put every part of his heart into this relationship. He'd lost everyone that he had loved before. Maybe things would go back to how they were. He would lose everyone he cared about. He'd be alone.