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Sam's Town

doce.

"Do my dance on yo dick, ooh you know you love this shit," Mike sang from the passenger seat of my car. I looked over at him and rolled my eyes and he grinned at me, "I love this song."

I laughed and pulled into his driveway, "FUCK IT FUCK IT RIGHT BOYYYYY.!"

"I love that you listen to rap," Mike laughed and un-did his seatbelt. "She goin' dance on my dick," he winked in my direction. I scoffed and got out of the car behind him.

"VICTOR!" I screamed as I entered the house, not seeing Vic anywhere.

"UPSTAIRS!" He yelled back. I ran up the steps and down the hallway, to see him laying in his bed watching some movie. I ran into his room and jumped right on top of him. "Calm down, Raymond."

"Would you guys stop calling me that Jesus Christ," I grumbled and got under the covers with him. "I'm gonna spend the evening with my favorite Fuentes."

"That's obviously not me so what the hell are you doing in my bed?" Vic looked at me with an eyebrow raised.

"Fuck you," I groaned. "You're still my favorite. Mike's my second favorite."

"Mike's your favorite dick," Vic laughed. "I understand."

"BABE ARE YOU HUNGRY?" Mike yelled from downstairs.

"SHE'S GETTING MY DICK FOR DINNER!" Vic yelled.

"NOT COOL!" Mike yelled back.

Vic and I bursted into laughter. I snuggled up and rested my head on Vic's shoulder before taking a picture of him kissing my forehead and sending it to Mike. By the time I got around to sending it Mike was standing in the doorway with a plate in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Here," he said while handing me the plate. I looked down and saw mac n cheese and chicken that was already cut up for me.

I looked up at Mike and smiled, "You're the best, Mikes. And you even cut it into little pieces for me, awww."

"Anything for my princess," Mike smiled and leaned down and kissed my nose softly.

Vic made a gagging noise, "Not in my room, guys."

"Shut the hell up," Mike retorted. "Is there anything else you want?"

"No, Mikey. This is perfect. Do you need help packing or are you already done?" I asked while taking a bite of my food.

"I'm all done packing," he shrugged and sat on the bed by my feet. "Casey and Mia are going to be here in ten minutes.

I nodded, "Are you excited?"

"Of course I'm excited. This is huge, babe," he smiled. "I just hate that I'm going to be gone for two weeks. Vic you better take care of her."

"She doesn't need a baby sitter, dude. She lived without you watching over her for twenty-one years, I think she'll be fine for two weeks." Vic rolled his eyes.

"I watched from afar," Mike raised his eyebrows at me.

"That's creepy, never say that again," I laughed.

"Shouldn't you guys be having some goodbye sex or something?" Vic grumbled.

"We did that before we came here," I laughed and Mike shook his head as he spoke. "Ten minutes isn't even enough time for a blow…"

"STOP RIGHT THERE!" Vic gagged, "Rae is still like a little sister to me and just the thought of you two doing anything is kind of like incest and I've gotten over it for the most part. I can handle hearing you say her name but I DO NOT WANT TO KNOW WHAT SHE DOES TO YOU, MIKE!"

I bursted into laughter, "Well now that your speech is over…"

"Shut the hell up, Raymond," Vic snorted and grabbed me in a headlock and I bit his arm. "WHAT THE FUCK!"

"Get off me," I furrowed my eyebrows at him and growled. "I'll attack you."

"What are you? An animal?" Vic raised an eyebrow and I winked at him.

The sound of the front door opened and I looked at Mike with a pout on my face, "Time for Mikey Wikey to leavey weavey."

Mike stuck his bottom lip out as he stood up from the bed, "Want to help me carry my shit out to the car?" I nodded and walked with him towards his room. He handed me a book bag and frowned, "I'm going to miss the shit out of you, little one."

"I'm gonna miss you too, Mikes," I sighed and turned his light off as he grabbed his two suitcases (one for clothes, one for hats). I followed him down the steps and put his stuff in the trunk of Mia's car. I gave Casey a hug and said my goodbyes. I watched Casey and Mia get into the car and made sure they couldn’t see us, and then I wrapped my arms around Mike's neck and pulled his head closer to mine so I could whisper to him. "Be a good boy in New York."

"Always, baby," he smiled. "I'll text you once we've landed, okay?"

"Okay," I gave him a small smile. "I'll take care of Michael Jackson for you while you're gone."

"I expect pictures of him every day!" Mike laughed and squeezed my body tightly before pressing a kiss to my hair, "I'll see you soon, baby doll."

He pulled away and I walked to the front door, watching them as they left the driveway and started down the road. The frown on my face was extremely noticeable, so Vic came up beside me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek. I shrugged and walked inside with him and back up to his room.

"Well…" Vic said as he plopped down on his bed next to me. "You look like you're deep in thought."

"I don't really know what to expect. We're not together. We're going to be separated for two weeks. Mike's going to be drunk the entire time…" I groaned. "This is either going to make or break whatever we have going on here."

Vic sighed, "You're not together because you keep pushing him away when he tries to talk to you about a relationship, Rae. And my brother is crazy about you, he's not going to do anything with anyone else."

"My best friend doesn't even know about Mike and I, Vic. I can't just be like 'Hey Mia, Mike and I are dating now'… she doesn't even know that I've slept with him!"

Vic rolled his eyes, "That's on you. You know that the truth is going to come out one day… whether everyone finds out on their own or you guys tell them. I don't get why you can't come clean about it. Do you know how much easier everything would be if you just put this out in the open? Do you know how almost obvious it was at our tour meeting? The way you and Mike were acting together, people asked me if you were his girlfriend!"

"It's not that easy, Victor," I shook my head.

"Actually, Rae, it is that easy. What are you so afraid of?" Vic looked me in the eye.

"I'm going home," I mumbled and got up from the bed, grabbed my purse and started walking down the stairs. I heard Vic yelling for me and I ignored it. I grabbed Michael Jackson's cage and drove home. I got home to find the apartment empty, a note from Jaime saying he was at the guitar shop with Tony sitting on the counter. I put Michael Jackson's cage down in my room and looked at myself in the mirror. I didn't want to think about the Mike situation, or anything that Vic had to say about it. I ran my hands through my messy waves and shrugged. All I could think was that I should go to the bar. So I got ready to do just that. I changed from my sweatpants and t-shirt into a pair of tight high waist black jeggings and a bright pink bralette. I threw on a pair of pink pumps, grabbed my purse and keys, and took my ass on down to the bar.

"So weird to see you here alone," the bartender, Jake, smiled at me. "Especially on your fourth shot of Jack alone."

"I need my alone time from the boys, and girls," I laughed and smiled. I took another shot and felt the alcohol burn on the way down.

"Try a vodka strawberry soda, it's on me," a guy said from my side. I turned to him and smiled, "My name is Alec," he smiled and held his hand out to me.

"Rae," I smiled back. He was quite attractive. Tall, built, with dark brown hair and green eyes. I took a sip of the drink he bought me, "This is delicious. Thank you so much!"

"Anything for a pretty little thing like you," he smiled showing two dimples on his cheeks. "I've been wanting to talk to you for months, but you're always here with friends and I don't want to intrude."

I blushed, "That's so sweet. I understand though, the guys would probably bite your head off if you just came up to me and asked to buy me a drink."

"They're in that band right? Pierce something?"

"Pierce the Veil, yeah." I nodded.

"Is your boyfriend in that band or something?" Alec asked with an eyebrow raised and a smirk.

I didn't know what to answer, Mike wasn't exactly my boyfriend. "Nah. They're all like my brothers. No boyfriend for me!" I laughed.

"That's hard to believe," Alec smirked.

We had a few more drinks together, and a couple shots, and by then I was way too intoxicated to care about anything that was going on. All I knew was that it was twelve thirty in the morning and I was bringing someone extremely attractive back to my place to spend the night with. I fumbled with my keys, opening the apartment door as Alec held my waist tightly against him. Once I got it open, I pulled him straight towards my room and locked the door behind us. I smirked as I pushed Alec down onto the bed and crawled on top of him, giving him little kisses and love-bites on his jaw bone. I pulled away when a moan escaped his lips and I giggled. I took my heels, jeggings, and top off. He sat on the bed watching me as I slowly walked over to him in just a lace thong. I straddled his lap and bit my lip as I gazed into his eyes. All I wanted was to be fucked. Hard. Alec smirked back at me, his eyes leaving mine and looking down at my chest. He took his hands and ran them over my breasts and down the sides of my abdomen. He brushed his fingers lightly at the top of my underwear and I moaned softly. His eyes looked back up into mine and he licked his lips. My body was soon facing face-down on the bed, him ramming hard into me from behind. Sweat was everywhere, my hair was everywhere, I was gasping for air, letting curse words fall out of my mouth as he grunted behind me saying my name. I felt myself coming close, small screams coming from my lips as I rocked my hips against his. His hands grabbed onto my hip bones and he held me still as he fucked me as hard as he could. I couldn’t get words out, and if I tried I would probably throw up because of the amount of alcohol in my system. My orgasm came, my body shook, Alec’s soon after... all over my lower back. I smiled as I rolled off the bed, telling him I was going to hop in the shower. By the time I came back in the room, he was out of sight out of mind. I shrugged and took my drunk ass to bed.

Notes

Yeah yeah yeah, hate me all you want.
I needed drama in this.
I hate happy stories.

Next update should be up in a few days!

Let me know what ya'll think!

xoxo

Comments

I had to read the whole story again when I saw your update, thanks! Hope you can update your other story as well, this gives me hope!

pierce-my-soul pierce-my-soul
2/20/16

PLEASE UPDATE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

vicbabeaf vicbabeaf
2/4/16

OMG YOU UPDATED I THOUGHT IT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN TBH

Divinebitches Divinebitches
1/29/16

damn I binge read this and I can't get enough. this is gold

KoiKatori10_2 KoiKatori10_2
1/22/16

Oh my god I thought this story was long forgotten ! I am so happy you decided to pick it up again and I for one would be so happy if you could finish "Running" too I loved these stories so much and honestly one of the few reasons I logged on to this site so please finish them (:

LiveItUp LiveItUp
1/20/16