Warnings: smut, cursing, dom
Word count:You are sitting in your car, waiting for Mike, listening to some of his bands music. You loved him, and everyone in Linkin Park.
You jam out to "Valentines Day" and tap to the beat, and hum the lyrics. The music is on low, but you could still hear it.
You hear the passenger side door open, and Mike kisses your forehead smiling. He was almost always happy when he left the studio.
"How was your day?" You ask as he rests his hand on your thigh.
He smiles and looks at you. "It was pretty good." You smile and nod and change the music to a radio station as you begin to drive.
"I didn't know you listened to our music by yourself." He says slightly shocked.
"Yea, I listen to you guys. Beautiful men with beautiful voices." You say with a smirk. He laughs and rolls his eyes.
"What? Its true!" You lay your hand down, wanting Mike to put his hand in yours, in which case he does.
"Why is your hand so cold?" He says rubbing your thumb with his. You shrug your shoulders.
"I can always make you warmer." He says cheesily as he kisses your neck. You get goosebumps, and begin to blush. Your get closer to your house, as mike begins to take it further.
He puts his finger tips under your pants, you want to squirm, but remain calm. You pull into your driveway and he pulls his hand out, unbuckling his seatbelt as if nothing had happened.
You rush inside the house and set everything of yours down as you take a deep inhale and exhale a shaky breath. You feel Mikes hands around you, as he places his lips on your neck.
You cant help but let out a small whimper, he chuckles and pulls your pants down aggressively. He knew you didn't enjoy aggressive sex, so hopefully he wouldn't try.
You turn around to face him in his grasp, and yank at his pants. He smiles and you take it as he wants you to sub hardcore tonight. You bite your lip and let him pick you up and bring you to the bedroom, and lay you down gently.
He lifts your shirt up, kissing your tummy with light kisses. You for some reason, are ridiculously cold and want his body on top of you, so you whimper and he comes up to your face kissing you.
"You okay, y/n?" He asks.
"Cold" you say quietly. He nods and sits back. You sit on his lap and wrap your arms around him.
"You are really cold babe.." He says putting his hands on your ass. You feel his bulge through his boxers and dry hump his lap a little bit making him bite his lip.
He lays his hands on your waist and hooks his thumbs on your panties. He pushes you down and he takes your underwear off and touched your core making you quiver
"You are so wet baby." He says quietly,
Pulling down his boxers and lifting you back onto his lap. He places his hands on your hips as he positions himself at your soaking core.He lowers you onto his throbbing cock and thrusts into you. You wrap your arms around him and relax your head into the nape of his neck.
You moan slightly, making him thrust faster. You looks at him and kiss his lips, trying not to climax so soon. He grazes his tongue across your bottom lip, sucking on it slightly.
"Your so hot." He says in awe.
You feel yourself nearing to your climax, you bite his earlobe playfully.
"I'm so close Mikey." You whisper seductively.
"Good, I want you to moan my name baby girl." He says.
His thrusts pick up and you ball your fists up as you get closer.
You bite your bottom lip and feel your walls tighten around his cock as you cum, moaning his name like he wanted you too.
"You are so fucking hot." He pulls out pushing you down on your back as gently as possible, cumming on your chest. You wrap your hand around his cock and make sure he's all tapped out.
He kisses your forehead. You hear a knock at the door. Mike looks at you as if his soul left his body. You grab one of his shirts and throw it over yourself, grabbing a pair of shorts and putting them on as well.
You go to the door, and see Chester standing outside shivering. You rush him inside.
"Chester how long have you been out there?" You ask hugging him, attempting to warm him up.
"A little while you weren't answering." He says as a shiver courses through his body.
"S-sorry we were sleeping. Let me go get Mike, sit on the couch for a minute." You say as you rush to the room, mike pacing, now in clothing.
"Chester's here and he's ice cold, come on. I told him we were sleeping." You say grabbing your phone and Mikes hand.
Chester is curled up on the couch with a blanket watching the TV. You and Mike join him. You lay on mikes shoulder and dose off.
•~MIKES POINT OF VIEW~•
I look down at y/n and she's already sleeping, so I look over at Chester who has tired eyes too.
"What happened?" I ask quietly. His eyes open up more and he looks at me, as if he was asking what I said.
"What happened, why aren't you are your house?" I ask, with more detail.
"Me and T got into a fight, so I came here." I nod and he looks back at the TV. I feel my eyes get heavy. I look down at y/n again, and decide to carry her to our room.
"Chaz, im gonna go to bed. Wake me up in the morning and we can go to studio." I say quietly, getting up then picking y/n up bridal style. He nods and lays down as I walk to the room. I lay her down gently and cover her up kissing her head and cheek.
I lay down, wrapping my arms around her, and falling asleep.
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Mike Shinoda And Chester Bennington x reader one shots
FanfictionI made this story awhile ago, and decided to edit it and publish it. I also might be using my name as a sake of character (If you've read my Dan and Phil one I used my name.) But as of now, is gonna be an x reader °°° I do know about Chester's passi...