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Fever Dreams: Mike x Y/N One Shot Series PRT 11
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When Y/n approached the garage the next morning, Mike was leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette. She smirked at him as she got out.
"Well don't you look fresh and rejuvenated for someone who battled blue balls." Y/n teased.
"Who said I had blue balls?" Mike finished his cigarette and Y/n paused.
"I just finished beating off thinking about you. Took a nice video for you too if-" Mike was interrupted when Sicky walked out of the garage.
"You two keep it in your pants until Leff gets here okay? He's pissed off today." Sicky informed making Mike scoff.
"When isn't he?" Mike walked into the shop with Y/n following him.
"I don't think he could take it out to piss in those pants Sic, I think you're safe." Y/n was extra sassy today and Mike chuckled.
"Hey, you have my full consent to test your theory any time." Mike put his hands up in the air as he sauntered towards the bathroom. Y/n watched Sicky go into the office to wait for Leff and decided to test her theory.
When Y/n pushed the door open, Mike glanced up at the mirror and turned around.
"Hey what-" Mike yelped when her hand connected to the front of his pants.
"What the fuck?" He asked as she squeezed.
"I'm trying to test my theory." Y/n smiled at him but he swallowed a lump in his throat.
"You could at least warn a guy." She could feel him harden under her palm.
"How did you finish yourself off last night? What did you think about?" She asked making Mike lean against the sink, letting his hands grip the counter.
"Are you trying to get me hard to see how easily my pants come off?" He chuckled trying not to let himself get too overwhelmed.
"Maybe..." Y/n teased stopping her hand from gripping him.
"I was thinking about you riding my cock, tits bouncing in my face, my hand on your throat." She felt him growing stiff.
"What it would feel like to feel you cum on my cock and moan my name." Mike pressed his hips forward into her hand and she gave him a tight squeeze making him squeeze his eyes shut tightly.
"You want me to cum on your cock pretty bad huh? You have a very vivid imagination." Y/n breathed against his neck and he hummed.
"You have no idea." He groaned feeling how uncomfortable his cock was against his zipper.
"I bet you didn't even wear underwear today, did you?" Y/n smirked feeling the heat radiating off his clothes cock.
"I-I can't...not with-fuck, not with these." Mike knew if she didn't stop, he might cum right then and there.
"I want to see the video you took." Mike opened his eyes and looked at her. Her eyes looked darker than normal and he could tell she was turned on just by feeling him up. He picked his phone up from the sink and pulled up the video playing it for her. It wasn't a long video but she watched it closely, chewing on her lip as she continued to squeeze him.
"You have a pretty cock. All that cum was for me?" She asked seeing him coat his fist as he pumped himself clean.
"Y/n..." Breathed feeling too close to cumming in his pants to answer her questions. The door to the bathroom banged opened and Y/n jerked her hand away from him, leaving them both standing there looking like a couple of caught teenagers. Sicky looked between them and shivered.
"You two are fucking gross. Leff just pulled up. Get your shit together." He pointed at Mike and he turned back towards the sink, hiding his raging boner. Once the door was shut, Mike unbuttoned his pants and tried to adjust himself. Y/n laughed watching him struggle to even get his hand down his tight leather pants with his rings on.
"You like this shit, huh? You get off on teasing me." Mike shook his head at her. He knew he was going to have blue balls now but just having her hands on him for a little bit was worth it.
"Oh absolutely. I don't believe you're this quiet when you jerk off though. Where's the fun in being silent?" Y/n asked making him look over at her.
"I took the audio off the video. Listening to my heavy breathing and moans isn't as sexy as you might think." Mike buttoned his pants back up, not feeling much relief but he at least wasn't as obvious as he had been a few seconds ago.
"Send me the video with the sound." Y/n handed him his phone back and he took it carefully.
"Why?" He asked curiously.
"So I can use it to get myself off tonight." She smiled at him sweetly and Mike hissed.
"Jesus fucking Christ." He shook his head making her laugh. The door banged open again and Leff froze with his hand on his belt.
"You two stop fucking off and get out there. I have to piss." Leff ordered raising his voice. Y/n mocked him as she left the bathroom and Leff glared at Mike.
"You too idiot. Get out." Leff pointed to the door and Mike walked out trying to side step to avoid squeezing his sensitive dick against the metal zipper of his pants too much. He realized if he was going to keep these pants, he couldn't ever wear them around Y/n.
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