There's No Such Thing As Too Young

*Mike's POV*

Millie and I had invited everyone over today, to introduce them to Rocky.

Tony, Vic, Jaime and Fiona were here.

"So what did you guys call us over for? It's christmas eve." Jaime asked, plopping down on the couch.

"Yeah." Everyone agreed, nodding their heads from where they were sprawled in Millie's living room.

"We have something to tell you." I said, wrapping an arm around Millie's waist.

"Uh oh." Tony mumbled.

"Are you pregnant?" Jaime asked, causing everyone to gasp.

"No! But, I'm gonna stop wearing loose jumpers!" Millie exclaimed.

"Are you engaged? I don't think you can get married until Millie's Eighteen..." Tony said, everyone nodded with him.

"No, Millie isn't pregnant and we aren't engaged. So shut up and let us show you." I spoke.

Millie and I looked at eachother and grinned.

I pulled away from her.

"Rocky!" I yelled, clapping my hands.

Everyone stared at me like I was crazy.

Suddenly, you could hear the sound of paws skidding across the laminate floor.

Rocky came bounding into the living room, his ears flapping madly, jumping up my body.

I managed to hold myself up against him as he tried to lick my face.

Millie laughed and tried to pull him down by his new collar.

"You got a dog?" Vic asked, coming over to stroke him.

"We didn't plan on it." Millie told him, releasing Rocky's collar as he sat at her feet.

Rocky had settled in well over the last 24 hours and he was a very well behaved dog.

I couldn't understand why his owners had gotten rid of him.

He was already protective of Millie, which I loved.

I liked the idea of having a guard dog to protect her while I was on tour.

"How did you end up with him?" Tony wondered, whistling for Rocky who bounded over to him and jumped into his lap.

Rocky curled up and sat on him, looking innocent.

Tony laughed and rubbed Rocky's chops.

"Millie saw him on the side of the highway."

"For real?" Fiona inquired.

"Doesn't he have an owner? You can't just keep him, guys." Vic sighed, leaning against the arm of the couch.

"That's the thing though! We found him with a note on his collar, it basically said how his owner couldn't look after him anymore, and whoever found him needed to take care of him." Millie informed them.

"Aw!" They all exclaimed, going over to cuddle with Rocky.

He barked happily, loving the attention.

"He's such an attention whore." I whispered in Millie's ear, standing behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist as I rested my chin on her shoulder.

"He really is."

"Hey, guys. Who fancies coming for a walk with us? Rocky needs one." I told them.

Everyone agreed and pulled on their coats, along with any other garments that would keep them warm.

Millie had the dog on the lead as I locked up the house.

We all took a steady walk, deciding to just head in a general direction, Vic and Jaime were pushing eachother playfully.

Whereas Tony and Fiona were just strolling behind us slowly, holding hands.

Rocky was excited and he was pulling on the lead quite forcefully, he was a strong dog and I swear that Millie was lighter than him.

I took the lead for him off her, wrapping it around my hand to stop him from pulling.

Millie held onto my arm as we casually walked, not worried about seeing anyone as it was christmas eve.

Anyway, I didn't care anymore.

Who's business is it about who I date?

I love Millie more than anything and we're in a serious relationship.

I could see myself being with her forever.

I often imagined us getting married, sharing more intimate moments together and cuddling in bed with our babies.

I wanted all of that with her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Millie asked softly, reaching up to touch my chin.

I didn't even realise I was staring at her until she called me out on it.

"No reason, baby. You're just so beautiful."

Millie rolled her eyes and rested her head against my arm.

We reached a piece of land that was perfect for Rocky to have a run around on and do his business.

I unclipped his lead and let him run wild.

I pulled a tennis ball out of my pocket, throwing it a distance for him to fetch.

Jaime and Vic spread out across the field, going to play with him.

They threw the ball between them, Rocky jumped up trying to pry it from their hands.

Millie was now bundled up in my arms, taking in my warmth.

Tony was doing the same to Fiona.

"Your nose is going red." I giggled, poking Millie's nose.

She hit my hand and pouted.

"Guy! Lets all have a photo together!" Jaime yelled, running over to us with Rocky hot on his tail.

Vic joined us too.

"I'll take it." Millie offered, going to take Jaime's phone.

"No way, you're being in the picture." I stated, pulling her back.

"I'll take it." Vic said, taking the phone.

We all got into position and I clipped the lead back onto Rocky's collar.

I pulled Millie to my side, and Tony did the same with Fiona.

Jaime crouched down on the floor with the dog and we all smiled.

Vic took the photo and walked back over to us.

Jaime texted everyone the picture and I started to upload to instagram.

I captioned it 'Friendsmas! We got our girls too! Have a great christmas! photo by @piercethevic'.

The girls had their furry hoods up and were bundled up in the picture, so nobody was going to see who they were.

We all started to make our way back home, wanting to get into the warm.

Rocky was eager too, as he was pulling on the leash again.

We all shivered as the warmth enveloped us as we stepped into Millie's house again.

We shrugged our coats and shoes off, going into the living room to huddle for warmth.

Millie and Fiona plopped onto the floor, turnin on the TV.

I got the guys and myself a beer.

The girls were watching some weird programme on gymnastics and Fiona was in the 'crab' position.

"Millie, try and do it over me!" She suggested, and Millie shook her head.

"No way, I'll squash you."

"Come on!"

Millie sighed but hesitantly agreed.

She sat on her bum and placed her arms over her head.

She arched up and Jaime helped by supporting her back as she completely arched over Fiona.

I took a picture quickly, impressed.

"I'm stuck." Millie giggled.

"And me." Fiona laughed.

Jaime helped Millie to her feet and then did the same with Fiona.

"I'm jealous, I wish I had a girlfriend as flexible as you Two." Jaime sighed, pouting playfully.

Vic laughed and agreed as the girls and Tony blushed.

I uploaded the picture to instagram too, deciding to be more active on the app as the fans loved it when we uploaded photos.

It was captioned '@Tony_Turtle and I have flexible girlfriends, who knows what that means? ;)'.

Millie came and hopped into my lap, curling up and sliding her hands up my shirt to warm them up.

I gasped as her freezing fingertips grazed my skin, but I relaxed soon after.

"Thank you." Millie whispered to me, toying with the material of my black crewneck.

"For what?" I asked her, tucking some hair behind her ear and pecking her pouty lips.

"For being there when nobody else was, you've saved me. I know for a fact that I wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for you stalking me." She giggled, giving me an eskimo kiss.

"I didn't stalk you, we just kept bumping into eachother, it was fate." I defended, fluttering my eyelashes against her neck.

"Yeah, yeah." She giggled, burying her face in my neck.

"I'm never leaving you, sweetheart. We're a pair now and you're my soulmate, you've saved me too." I admitted.

Millie didn't reply, she just took one of her hands from under my crewneck and brushed it along the side of my face and down my jaw.

I kissed her hand as it trailed over my mouth and down to my chest where she let it rest.

We sat cuddling, just whispering sweet nothings in eachothers ears as we watched a movie with our friends.

Perfection.

That was the only way I could describe the moment.

*Millie's POV*

Mike and I had placed our presents under the christmas tree, and were preparing to get ready for bed after eating a small dinner.

We'd been hanging out with everyone this afternoon.

Mike was currently downstairs locking up the house and feeding the animals.

I slipped off my jeans, throwing them in the corner of my room before padding into the bathroom.

I tied my hair up into a loose bun and wiped away all my make up, sighing comfortably.

Gah.

There's nothing better than removing your make up after wearing it all day.

I slipped my hands up my top and unclasped my bra, pulling it out from under the material.

Skills.

I was bending down to pull off my socks when I felt hands connect to my butt.

I jumped in shock and stood up, looking in the mirror.

Mike stood behind me with a playful grin on his face, his hands resting on my hips.

I turned around and laughed at the Santa hat that was placed lopsided on his head.

"Hi, Santa." I grinned, running my hands up his chest.

"Hi, little One." He mumbled, taking my hands and placing them on his stubbly cheeks.

"What's with the hat?" I giggled, flicking the white ball on the top.

"Roleplay."

"Ha! Dream on." I scoffed, pulling away from him and exiting the bathroom.

Mike followed me after turning off the light.

Mike grabbed me from behind, pushing me speedily into my bedroom after kicking the door shut to keep the dog out.

"Grr!" Mike growled in my ear, pinching my hips as I giggled at the feeling of his lips on my neck.

"Stop." I giggled, trying to push his face away.

Mike refused and pushed me onto the bed, climbing on top of me and pinning me into the mattress.

He leaned down to kiss me roughly, and we got lost in the kiss.

Well, obviously he wanted some.

His tongue touched my bottom lip and begged for entry, which I let him have.

My hands pulled the hat off his head and tossed it away, allowing me to tangle my fingers in his wispy hair.

One of his hands slipped into my panties, rubbing my clitoris in rough circles.

I moaned into his mouth and arched my back.

Mike was pleased with my reaction and he worked his fingers faster and slid Two fingers into me.

I whimpered against his mouth, causing him to chuckle.

I pulled Mike's hand out of my panties and pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips.

His erection was bulging in his jeans and digging into my backside.

My hands went straight for his belt buckle and I fumbled to undo it as Mike sat up to pull his jumper over his head.

I yanked his belt off, throwing it to the floor and unbuttoning his jeans and boxers, pulling them down his legs.

He kicked them off and pulled me back upto him, his hands grasping the bottom of my Blink-182 top and yanking it over my head.

I wanted to cover myself up, as I felt like I was bloated from eating that soup at dinner.

Mike sat up against the headboard and rested his hands on my bum, moving his mouth to my breasts.

My hips started moving against his, rutting into his erection.

Mike flipped us over again, kneeling between my legs and hooking his fingers into my lace cheekies, pulling them down my legs.

He grabbed me by my ankles and pulled me down the bed, his face between my legs.

His winked at me before lapping against my folds, trailing his tongue between the lips.

The feeling of his lip ring against me was intense.

I moaned loudly.

I love when he goes down on me.

One of hands kept my hips pinned to the bed to stop my from writhing and his other hand was fondling my right breast, his thumb stroking my nipple.

I grasped his hair and yanked it quite forcefully, making him spank me gently down below.

This carried on for a few more minutes before he climbed back up my body.

"Ready for your early christmas present?" He smugly asked, grinning widely.

I nodded eagerly and he leaned down to kiss me once more before he grabbed a condom from the bedside table.

He slipped it on and the fun began.

Best early christmas present ever.

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