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Sam's Town

nueve.

Two more weeks passed, and yet I still didn't hear from Mike once. He missed two more Sunday dinners. He was never around when I went to his place. Nothing. Vic didn't have much to say about the situation, he just kept telling me that Mike said he's just got a lot going on right now and he's been super busy. I would be lying if I said it wasn't starting to stress me out some. My life just isn't the same without my arch enemy in it, and I sure as hell do miss him.

I sighed as I read over my last e-mail while sitting at my work desk. I sipped my cup of coffee and closed my eyes for a minute, just letting the entire day sink in. I have been sitting in this same spot for six hours, and I haven't been able to move once. It's like every time I am about to take a ten minute break, or even just go to the bathroom, I receive a phone call, and e-mail… a call from my boss saying that he has something else for me to go over. It was an extremely tiring day, and there was nothing I wanted more than to just leave work. I grabbed my cellphone off my desk and looked at the time, it was four in the afternoon. If I was lucky, I'd be able to ask my boss if I could just get off right now, seeing as I worked overtime a few days ago. Let alone the fact that it was a Friday that I worked overtime on… I should be able to get off a little early on a Monday. I ran a hand through my hair and stood up from my desk and made my way through the cubicles into my boss' room to request off early today. He was perfectly fine with it, thank god. And tomorrow I had a day off where I could just lay in bed all day without any interruptions, which I was really looking forward to. I walked back to my desk, shut my laptop down, grabbed my things, and made my way out of the building and towards my car. Since I hadn't even had a moment to go to the bathroom today, I most definitely wasn't able to eat today. I decided to run into Starbucks and grab a coffee and panini. Just my luck, walking in I crash right into the person who is walking out.

"I am so sorry," I said taking a step back and brushing myself off.
"Nah, Rae it was my fault," a voice I recognized as none other than Mike's spoke in front of me.
I looked up and gave him a soft smile, "Oh… hey… that's awkward."
He smiled, "You look stressed. Long day?"
"Yeah, haven't even had a moment to eat since seven this morning…" I sighed.
"Damn. Well don't let me keep you, go get some food little lady!" He held the door open for me.
"Thanks Mike," I smiled and walked into the store.
"Rae!" He called after walking away. I turned to look at him, "Want to come hang after you go home and get changed?"
"Yeah… I'll be over around five," I replied.
"Alright. See you then," he smiled and walked out the building.

After getting my coffee and devouring my panini, I got in my car and drove home. I walked inside, threw my purse onto the couch and immediately looked in the refrigerator and pulled out yogurt and a spoon. I then walked to my room and took off my work clothes and replaced them with a pair of grey sweatpants and a white tight v-neck t-shirt. I slipped on flip flops, put a brush through my hair, threw my yogurt container away, put my spoon in the dishwasher, grabbed my purse, and headed on out to the Fuentes' household.

I realized that only Mike's car was in the driveway - which meant that Vic wasn't there, and probably wouldn't be back until later. I parked next to Mike's Escalade and walked up the walkway. I knocked on the front door to hear Mike yell that it was open. I walked inside to find him sitting on the couch in just boxers watching some action movie.

"What's good?" He shot a smile my way and I smiled back.
I threw my purse onto the floor next to my flip flops and took a seat next to him on the couch.
"Long time no see," I mumbled as he threw an arm around me.
"I've been busy," he replied flatly.
"For five weeks?" I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"Why did Rae-Bear miss me?" He smirked.
"Your personality sure as hell isn't what I missed, Michael." I retorted.
"Oh so you missed my dick?" He winked, "That's what they all say."
I rolled my eyes, "You're so disgusting."
"You like it," he laughed. "You look hot by the way. Taking on that hobo look?"
"Says the guy who is sitting in just his underwear…"
"I'd say I wasn't being sarcastic but if I compliment you it's weird." Mike pulled my head close to his and he kissed my forehead.
"Can we not go here? I'd rather not watch you bitch and slam the door again," I groaned.
"Saying shit like that is going to start a fight, Rae. You know that," Mike pushed me off him. "Don't be a bitch."
"I'm not being a bitch. Why are you having a mood swing all of a sudden? You're the one that brought it up!"
"I wasn't saying it for you to come back at me with some rude shit." He growled and stood up.
"Are you on your fucking period, Michael? What in the hell!" I groaned and rolled my eyes.
"Fuck you Rae. Don't roll your eyes at me." He scoffed.
"Sorry, Dad." I retorted and stood up and began to walk towards the door.

His hand grabbed my wrist and he pushed me against the wall that held up the stairs, pressing his lips hard to mine, making a big wet smacking sound when he pulled off.

"You're so hot when you're angry," Mike smirked and kissed me again.
I pulled away, "Right back at ya, Fuentes."

He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist before kissing me and shoving his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues battled for a good five minutes as he pressed me hard against the wall and grinded his body against mine. He then pulled away from my lips and carried me up the stairs towards his room. He kicked his door open, smacked my ass hard, then threw me on the bed muttering for me to get naked. I peeled my clothes off and laid on his bed, watching him take off his boxers and grab a condom before crawling onto the bed and hovering over me. He began muttering dirty talk to me as he teased me by running his fingertips over my slit, just barely touching it. I moaned as he put a little more pressure on my slit with his finger and he chuckled then pulled his hand from me. He crawled off me and flipped me over so I was laying on my stomach and my backside was fully exposed to him. He pushed my hair off my shoulders and back and began trailing his fingertips lightly down my spine, watching me shiver and get goosebumps all over my body. Behind his fingertips soon came small kisses down my spine, mostly in the area of my lower back. I felt him shift on the bed and his hands softly grabbed at my ass. He lightly massaged my ass for a few minutes, before smacking it hard and then moving his hand towards my pussy once again. His fingers felt all around my slit again, with more pressure, and he bit my left asscheek before smacking my right again. He flipped me over again so I was on my back, and he spread my legs before pushing me up into the pillows on his bed. He looked up at me, smirked, and licked his lips before shoving his face into my area and began eating me out. His tongue worked magic down there. He had it teasing my clit, then darting inside me, then just licking and spitting to get it all wet. I was going crazy. I needed more. I needed him in me. My hands were in his hair, I was moaning more than I ever moaned before, and I pulled hard on his hair. I pulled his face back up to mine and crashed my lips against his. I felt him move his body slightly, heard the condom wrapper open, and he pulled away from my lips and slipped the condom onto his length. He lined himself up with my hole, and looked up at me and our eyes met. He pushed into me with all his might, his name escaped my mouth in a gasp. He began thrusting in and out, at a steady slow pace, watching my face as his hips dipped deep and I moaned in ecstasy. His pace began to get quicker, and he grabbed my hips and pulled me over to the side of the bed where he could stand. He picked my legs up and threw them over his shoulder as he pounded into me. Moaning would be an understatement. Screaming was more of what I was doing. Sweat coated my entire body. My sweat, and Mike's. Beads of sweat flew off him and onto my body with every thrust he gave. He twisted my body so my left leg was around his waist, I was slightly angled, and my right leg was on his shoulder. This allowed him to go deeper and hit my g-spot dead on.

"MMMMMMIIIIIKEEEEEYYYYYYYY!" I screamed as he continuously hit my g-spot hard.
"Fuck, Rae," He groaned from above me.

He picked my body up and placed me back down on the bed, him crawling back on top of me and pulling my hips up higher than the rest of me. He slammed back into me sloppily and hard, hitting my g-spot again, getting both of us closer and closer to an orgasm. I felt my walls begin to tighten around him, tighter than usual. A weird sensation was going through me, and I had a feeling I knew what it was.

"Mike…" I breathed out.
"Yeah babe?" He moaned from above me, his eyelids heavy and sweat running down his forehead.
"I want you to pull out after a few more hard hits…. you…. you can finish in my mouth…." I moaned and whimpered.

He followed my commands, and as he pulled out a giant flow of liquid came out of me. He sat at the end of the bed dumb-founded, his jaw slack and hanging wide open, and his eyes in shock.

"Rae… Did you just squirt?" He looked up at me.
"I…. I think so…." I breathed out, my breathing uneasy from what I just overcame.
"That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen," Mike smiled. "You're something special."

I rolled my eyes as got off the bed, threw away the condom, and stood next to the side of the bed. I flipped onto my stomach and slipped his dick into my mouth. Sucking hard and squeezing at his balls as he jerked himself off into my mouth. Once his load came, it was huge and salty, but I swallowed all of it and then rolled onto my back and gave him room on the bed. He laid next to me and extended my arm as an invitation to snuggle up against him. I rested my head on his shoulder and he ran his right hand up and down my arm.

"Now if you can find a way to do that in my mouth, my life will be perfect," he chuckled.
"That has never happened before. I felt it coming… that's why I made you pull out."
"I think I just fell in love with your pussy," we both laughed.
"Are we over whatever happened earlier?"
Mike chuckled, "I was just trying to get you angry."
"I fucking hate you," I groaned.
He pressed a kiss to my hair, "Don't lie, Rae-Rae."
I sat up and straddled his body, putting one elbow on either side of his head and looking down at him. "You make it hard to hate you."
"Two months ago you would have said I was the easiest person to hate," he smiled. "Someone's opinion changed."
"You're not so bad. You're still disgusting, alcoholic, rude Michael Christopher Fuentes. But you're good in bed, so it cancels out at least a little bit of it." I stuck my tongue out at him.
"You're not so bad yourself. You're still bitchy, stuck up Rae Alexandra Matthews. But the fact that you're good in bed, and you cook for me cancels out all of it."
"Don't use my full name," I grumbled.
"I think it's a pretty name," he smiled. "Rae Alexandra."
"Do you want to die?" I snarled.
"Maybe," he winked and then moved his head up to give me a peck on the lips. "We should probably get dressed and shit, just in case if Vic comes home…"
"He knows."
"I know. He told me."
"Jaime knows too… he kind of figured it out… but he's okay with it… and said it's a secret."
"Casey knows," Mike replied while nodding. "He knows to keep it a secret."
"Yeah, I kind of figured the other Sunday we were playing Never Have I Ever and I put a finger down when someone said slept with someone in Pierce the Veil and he started smirking at me."

I got off the bed and put my clothes back on. Mike did the same and then we left the room and headed towards the kitchen to eat something for dinner. He ended up making himself a steak and me some barbecue chicken. We sat at the boys' island and ate our dinner, making small talk about the things that we missed out in the past few weeks when we hadn't spoken.

"Well look who's here!" Vic's voice sounded from the door. "Glad to see you guys on good terms again."
"You're telling me," I laughed and smiled at him.
"Damn Mike, you're even cooking for Rae? You never cook for your girls."
"I wouldn't refer to Rae as one of my girls. Friends with benefits… not my whore."
"Well obviously, but does she know she's the only girl you've slept with since you started sleeping together?" Vic smirked.
My head turned and I looked at Mike confused, "Why?"
"Well, we've had sex multiple times. I've been really busy lately. And why would I want anyone else when I get the best sex from you?" Mike shrugged and took a bite of his steak.
"Keep telling yourself that," Vic muttered and left the room.
"You're really not sleeping with anyone else, Mike?"
He put his fork down and looked at me and sighed, "Only you, Rae. Why are you so shocked?"
"Well because like…"
"Rae… you're my friend, even though to begin with we were friends that fought A LOT and made each others lives hell, you're still my friend. If I'm sleeping with you I am not going to be sleeping with a bunch of sluts. That's disrespectful to you." He looked at me completely serious. "And I'm well aware that I'm the only person that you're sleeping with, so if you're respecting me like that I need to respect you in the same way."
I let out a small sigh of relief and smiled, "Thank you, Mike. That means a lot."
"Don't mention it, shorty," he smiled and grabbed our empty plates. "So we're having a huge surprise party for Vic's birthday on Friday… and you better be here… early… because you know I'm gonna need help getting this house ready."
"I love how you don't even ask me," I laughed.
He grinned, "Because I know it would be a yes anyways. Casey and Mia will be here to help too. You know, the usual party committee."
"I'll try to slip out of work early, but if I can't you have to understand that. I should at least be out by three."
Mike groaned, "Can't you just call in sick?"
"Michael."
"Nevermind," he huffed. "I guess that'll do. Mia doesn't have work that day so I'll just have her over here early to do your job."
"Good. 'Cause the last thing I really want to do is have to help you clean after I get off work," I grinned.

A few hours later of just watching a movie with Mike and Vic, I decided that I should probably head back to my house to spend a bit of time with Jaime before I went to bed. To my shock, he wasn't in the apartment, but left me a note saying he was at Jess' for the night. I crumpled the note and threw it in the trash, then hopped in the shower and headed off to bed.

My phone was ringing by the time I got back into my room, Mike's name flashing on the screen.

"Que Miguel?" I asked in the phone annoyed.
"Don't sound too happy to hear from me, jesus." He chuckled.
"What's up? I was just about to lay down."
He sighed, "I forgot to ask you. The band kind of has like this formal thing we have to go to tomorrow night… I'm sure you've heard. And well I need a date!"
"Mike, you seriously called me this late to ask if I'll be your date tomorrow? Why couldn't you have just asked me in the morning," I huffed.
"Because either you answer now or I got to start making dreaded phone calls to girls that I really don't want to talk to…." He groaned. "What's your answer?"
"Of course I'll be your date, asshole." I laughed. "What time do I have to be ready?"
"Six-thirty. The thing starts at eight, but like everyone wants to go eat before hand and shit." I heard him sigh, "Wear that leopard dress. The one that's like longer in the back."
"Thanks for picking my clothing out for me," I laughed.
"Well I mean I have a leopard tie so I think we'll look cute, and wear your hair curly. Minimal make-up pwease," he said in a baby voice.
"Okay well since you're throwing out commands, don't shave tomorrow, stay scruffy."
I heard him groan, "Why? Vic's going to bitch."
"Because I like you scruffy. Tell him I get what I want."
"Alright, alright." Mike laughed. "I'll call you when I'm on my way tomorrow. Get some sleep."
"Good night, Mikes."
"Night Rae Rae."

Notes

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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