Chapter 5
Micky knocked on Mike and Pete’s bedroom door over two hours later, then carefully walked in, with one hand over his eyes. “Guys, Vicky and Ronnie have just got here. Should I tell them you’ll be out soon? Sorry if I disturbed you—I’m trying not to look.”
“It’s okay, Mick. There’s nothing for you to see now. You could have just knock though, you know. We could have been…”
“…getting in on. Hey, it was all your fault, getting us worked up and in the mood.” Pete commented as he interrupted Mike.
“Yeah, tell them we won’t be long but just leave us in peace so we can at least get dressed.”
“Okay, Mike, I’ll let them know. I’ve already started brewing some fresh coffee for you. Thought you might need some extra energy.” Micky laughed as he shut the bedroom door behind him.
“That guy. He’s a one off, but I wouldn’t change a thing about him.” Mike got out of bed and started to get dressed. “Are you gonna get your ass outta bed too, Pete?”
When they went into the living room, Micky was busy serving coffee, tea and cookies to Ronnie and Vicky. “Here they are. I told you they wouldn’t be long. They left me alone so I’ve also made some sandwiches in case anyone was hungry. From the noises in there, I think you two might have worked up an appetite and be hungry.”
“Micky, please.” Mike noticed Pete’s face turning redder by the minute. “Thank you though.”
“He’s been looking after us well, Mike, you’ve got him trained well. Sorry we couldn’t get round earlier. Things have been busy at the club—been interviewing for an assistant manager, so I can ease on work so me and Vicky can concentrate on family things,” Ronnie said.
“Can I ask if you’ve come to a decision yet? I’m sorry for coming straight out with it, but I’m getting anxious. I haven’t slept properly since we asked you.”
“Vicky’s just worried, but honestly, guys, we understand if you don’t want to go through with it. We are asking a lot from you. It’s a big thing for us.” Ronnie was trying to calm Vicky down a little.
Mike took Pete’s hand and nodded to him before he spoke. “We’ve decided that we’d like to help you out. We both thought and talked it over. We discussed it with the guys and I spoke to Annie, as at first I was unsure, but we’re saying yes, aren’t we, Pete?” Pete smiled to agree with him.
Vicky went over to Mike and Pete and hugged them both. “Thank you so much! You’ve made me so happy—I can’t thank you enough.” She sat beside Pete, hugging him some more.
“I think Vicky’s a little too excited. She’s just thinking about being a mom, but there’s a lot of other things we need to sort out between the four of us first.”
“I think Pete’s the same—they don’t seem to be thinking of much else than having the baby, so I understand what you mean. I guess us two will have to sit down together and sort most of the details out,” Mike said, looking at Pete and Vicky who both looked so happy.
“Do you sometimes wonder how’d they’d cope if we weren’t around?” Ronnie laughed.
“I’m kinda looking after three kids, though, even though Pete’s older than me.”
Ronnie reached into her purse and took out a notebook and pen. “Let’s get started on the practical things, then. Vicky and I are going to see our doctor tomorrow for a medical and a few checks…would you and Pete mind doing the same for us? The doctor is the same as Annie’s, and she’s really good, accepting and understanding.”
“Yes, we can, if that’s what you want. Pete, are you okay with a check-up at the doctor’s?” Mike shouted over to him.
“Oh okay, I don’t mind. I’ll do whatever’s needed to help you.”
“Thanks, Pete. Vicky and I are changing our diet a little and stopping drinking, but we don’t expect that of you two, so don’t worry about that.”
“Well, Pete hasn’t had alcohol for a while, and being a vegetarian might help, but I don’t have that much myself. Just the odd beer now and then.”
“Hey, if you need anyone else, I could offer to help,” Micky offered himself to the girls.
“No, it’s fine, Micky. You’ve got a girlfriend, and I can’t imagine she’d be up for you helping someone out like we need. But thanks all the same. You’ll become a dad the normal way when you’re ready.”
“True…I can’t see Gemma being up for it. I don’t think Davy sounded keen, but I think any sign of commitment to anything scares him—he can’t even stay with a chick for a week.” Micky laughed.
“You two are a bit too young to be thinking about things like that, though, Mick. Pete and I are a little older and, I think, settled in our relationship, wouldn’t you agree, Pete?”
“Yeah, Mike’s more like the oldest and dad of us already, or he’s like the stern dad and I’m the mom who gives in to the kids, so we’re kind of an odd family already, and we’re just extending it a little, in a unconventional kind of way.”
“Is there anything else that the two of you want to ask us? Because I think we might get off—I’m still working tonight, but if I get this assistant manager sorted out, I’ll only work a few nights a week. I’m tempted to give both Christine and Jacob a chance. They both went for the job, but Jacob might be too busy with his college work, so I’m not sure what to do?”
“I’m sure you’ll come to the right decision, Ronnie. You could always offer Jacob weekend shifts and give Christine the weekend off? That might work for you.”
“That’s why I get on with you, Mike, you’re always very organised and practical.” She looked over at Vicky. “You ready to go? I need to be down in the club in about an hour. Give us a call when you’ve seen the doctor, Mike, and we can sort out some kind of schedule, Bye, guys.”
“Okay, no problem, Ronnie.” Vicky got up and hugged all three guys. “Bye and thanks so much again for what you’re doing for us. You’ve made me so happy! Thanks, Mike, thanks Pete! See you soon. I’m coming. Don’t worry, Ronnie.”
The girls went off home, leaving the others on their own. “You and Vicky are quite alike…if things were different, you and she would have made a perfect couple, Pete.”
“But then, I wouldn’t be with you, Michael, and I wouldn’t change that for anything. Come and give me a hug please.” Pete patted the couch at the side of him and Mike went over straight away and sat beside him.
Micky started to laugh. “Pete’s got you well trained, Mike. You need to let us in on your secret, Pete.”
“No secret, Micky. I do it because I want to. I love Pete, don’t I, babe?” Mike hugged Pete close, kissing him deeply and soon getting lost in it just as Pete was.
“Listen, guys, I’m gonna give Gemma a call and she if she wants to do anything, give you some alone time. That soppy film will be on soon.” Micky checked his watch as he went over to the phone.
Ten minutes later, he finished talking to Gemma, saying he was gonna have a quick shower and get ready as Gemma would be there in half an hour. They were gonna see what was on at the drive-in.
Mike decided to check through the channels, finding nothing much to be on, apart from some sport, the news and the movie that didn’t look too interesting. So he decided to start on dinner for himself and Pete, nice and easy…and the other two were gonna be busy elsewhere.
Gemma arrived exactly on time and knocked on the door to see if Micky was ready to leave. “I’ll see you two guys later…maybe in the morning, give you plenty of time on your own,” Micky said to them before he left.
“What you wanna do Pete?” After they both finished eating, Mike went over to the juke box and picked out a few of their joint favorite records to play. “We could watch TV if you want?”
“I’m easy. I’ll do whatever you want, but come over here and give me another hug and a kiss, see if I can get you in a good mood.”
“Pete, you always get me in a really good mood, babe.” He pounced on Pete, pushing him to lie on the couch, rushing to unbutton Pete’s shirt. “Getting rid of some of these clothes are a good idea.” He was now lying on top of Pete, pushing his tongue into Pete’s open and willing lips.
“Mmm. Michael…so nice. We staying here?” Pete got the words out before Mike began kissing him again, one hand still dealing with his shirt buttons, the other hand cupping Pete’s face. His fingers moved to caressing Pete’s features and he rubbed his nose against Pete’s and kissed each of his closed eyelids. He placed a brief small kiss on Pete’s forehead and moved his tongue down until he got to Pete’s neck and gently nibbled just where it met his shoulders.
From the position he was in, Mike could feel Pete growing harder underneath him, and he was purring with contentment. By now he had the shirt completely undone and pushed it off Pete’s shoulders and arms, stopping his caressing for a brief moment. He looked down at Pete, his eyes dark with passion.
Mike wanted to make everything last as long as he could. He let Pete pull his T-shirt over his head and was soon running his fingers through the dark patches of hair on his chest. He knew he was getting hard, his pants tight.
Pete sat up and got closer to Mike. He bit his bottom lip, pulling it a little and then went in for a really slow, strong, deep kiss. Soon their mouths and tongues were fighting each other for dominance. Pete pulled Mike in close to him, their chests together. He stopped the kiss and smiled at Mike.
“You’re my big fuzzy teddy bear. You know that, don’t you?” He was soon stroking Mike’s nape, then moved his mouth and was soon gently biting the top of Mike’s ear, then stroking with his tongue where he’d bitten. The noises they were both making made their passion for each other grow stronger by the second. Mike knew he was flushed. He could feel it. While Pete moved to his neck, he took Pete’s nipple between two fingers and began tweaking it a little.
“Michael, s’good babe… you know exactly what you’re doing to me.”
“Yeah I know, just like you’re doing to me. I ain’t gonna last much longer. Can’t you feel how hard I am for you? How much I need you?” He took Pete’s hand and put it over his erection. “I want you so bad.”
Soon their crotches were grinding together in a slow, circular motion, but Mike couldn’t resist thrusting his into Pete’s as he moved his mouth down to bite gently on his nipples, licking over each after he’d bitten, then pulling them with his teeth. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Oh my god…I do, so much.” Pete was whimpering with every touch Mike gave him, each caress giving out the sweetest reaction Mike loved to hear. Pete was like his personal instrument to play, and, together, they created beautiful music.
Mike could feel their hearts beating in time together. They were in perfect unison with each other, just like they were on stage. Pete’s fingers were trying to undo the button-fly on Mike’s pants.
“You a bit eager for me there, Pete? It’s normally me undressing you first. Love you trying to take control. Should we get you out of those tight jeans of yours too? Even though they show your ass off so perfectly, I much prefer you out of them.” Mike stood and removed his belt, throwing it on the floor. Watching Pete’s reactions as he moved, he noticed Pete’s eyes getting darker with arousal. Pete slowly sat up and quickly helped Mike pull down his jeans and underwear.
“You in a rush there, babe?” His cock sprung free from the confines of his briefs, aroused and fully ready for action, and Pete soon devoured it down his throat in one quick motion. Mike soon began to thrust in and out of Pete’s mouth, slowly at first. Pete took his time to swirl his tongue around the head and tip and licking into the slit to taste the pre-cum like he was enjoying a popsicle.
Mike put his hands in Pete’s hair. He loved Pete giving him head. He sure knew exactly what Mike liked and needed. “Babe, I want to be inside you and if you keep going like this, I’ll be coming too soon, and I want us to experience that together.” Pete reluctantly pulled back and smiled up at Mike, standing so he could remove his pants. With Pete as usually not wearing underwear, they were both lying naked on the couch in minutes.
Mike resumed kissing Pete again, as he knew just kissing was Pete’s favorite part of their intimacy. He eased his hand down to Pete’s erection and began to stroke him gently, causing Pete to whimper against his mouth. “You ready for me, babe?” He moved from on top of Pete and gazed down at him, admiring every inch of the naked body in front of him.
He pulled Pete up, moving his ass to the edge of the couch. Mike got on his knees on the floor. He stroked Pete more, getting the pre-cum in his hands and slicked up his cock, using it like lube to get himself ready. He inserted two fingers into Pete’s entrance to prepare him, and watched the smile on his lover’s face, full of pure bliss and contentment. Mike knew Pete was enjoying this just as much as he was himself.
He scissored and twisted his fingers, stretching Pete out before he removed his fingers, positioning his cock at Pete’s entrance. Pete nodded to say he was ready, ready for anything and anything Mike would give him. Mike smiled back and thrust gently all the way in in one smooth move until he was sheathed in Pete completely. Pete tensed his muscles around him—he knew exactly how to please Mike to make him bring him as much pleasure as he could.
Mike was thrusting in and out, alternating between long and short, slow and fast, as deep as he could, angling his cock so he hit Pete’s prostate on as many thrusts as he could.
This soon had Pete screaming in ecstasy, writhing underneath him. Pete’s face and chest were flushed pink and he was breathing deeply, just as Mike’s breathing was in time with his. Mike took Pete’s cock in one hand and stroked him in time with each thrust he was giving Pete. Pete was tight and perfect, clenching onto Mike’s cock inside him.
We’re perfect together. We fit each other so well on and off stage, in and out of the bedroom. Mike knew he’d never loved anyone as much in his whole life. Pete told him enough that he was his while world and he knew exactly what Pete meant. I never want to be parted from you ever, Pete. “I fucken love you, Pete,” he shouted out loud as his orgasm built inside him.
“Pete, I’m coming…oh my god, you’re so good, so tight, so perfect.” He screamed as he climaxed and came pulsing into Pete’s body.
“So good…love you too, Michael,” Pete shouted as Mike’s hand brought him to a climax at the same moment and he came all over his stomach and Mike’s hand. Mike bent down and pulled him into a deep, bruise-hard kiss.
“That was amazing,” Pete whispered, struggling to get the words out.
“As it always is with you, babe,” Mike answered, pushing Pete’s sweat-drenched bangs out of his eyes, feasting his eyes on Pete calm and relaxed before him. He slowly pulled out of Pete and encouraged him to lie down beside him on the couch, putting his arms around him and pulling him into a tight embrace.
They cuddled up and Mike pulled down a blanket that was on the back of the couch and covered them both up. “I’m too sore and tired to move, babe, and we don’t want the others catching us out here naked in the morning, do we?” He laughed.
Pete shook his head, kissing Mike again. He rested his head under Mike’s neck, his fingers stroking in Mike’s chest hair, and they soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.