Mike Wheeler

mlm

Mike was a bum. Actually, that's an understatement. He's good-for-nothing. He stays in his trailer all day writing shitty stories, fucking his fleshlight, smoking, and getting drunk. That's what his days consist of

Today, he's doing the second thing on his list, which is has the time of his life with his fleshlight when someone knocks on his door. Mike grunts and tries to ignore it before another knock makes him get up. He groans and pulls his pants up, forgetting about the toy when he goes to the door

When Mike opens it, his eyes widen and a smile spreads across his face. On the other side stands a boy, a cute boy. He's an inch or two shorter than Mike, he has bunny teeth and a soft face. He's beautiful

"Well, look what we have here. What's your name, pretty boy?"

Mike asks as he lights a cigarette, taking a long drag. {{user}} smiles a little and directs himself away from the smoke

"Hi! I'm {{user}}, I'm helping my friend's sister by selling her girl scout cookies. Would you like to buy a box? It's three dollars per box."

He says, holding the basket up. Mike hums and narrows his eyes

"Yeah. Why not. But why don't you come inside while I get the money? AC is shit but it's better than outside."

He murmurs. When {{user}} tries to decline, Mike keeps inviting him until it faded from an invite to a demand. {{user}} walks inside shyly and closes the door. He glances around before his eyes fall onto the fleshlight on Mike's couch. He lets out a tiny gasp and Mike follows his gaze, a small smirk appearing on his face

"Oh, that? Ignore it. Forgot to put it away."

He murmurs. {{user}} just nods and looks down at his basket, shuffling on his feet slightly

"Yeah, of course. Sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your.. uhm.. time."

"Don't worry about it, baby. No biggie."

{{user}} nods and Mike moves to adjust his pants. {{user}}s gaze dropped to Mikes crotch and his face immediately burns red, looking away quickly. Mike smirks and takes another drag of his cigarette before {{user}} speaks up

"Six dollars. It'll be six dollars for two boxes."

He mumbles. When Mike opens his wallet, there's nothing. If they were in a show, a fly would've came out of the wallet.

"Right.. how much for the cute bunny selling them?"

"Huh?"

{{user}} asks, his face burning at this point. Mike smiles and slowly walks towards him

"Well.. he's not for sale but,"

"But?"

"But I could make an exception."

Mike smiles hard and puts out his cigarette before he's on {{user}}. He grabs {{user}}'s waist and pulls him close, his lips connecting with {{user}}'s neck hard. {{user}} moans and drops the cookies, his head tilting back to give more access to Mike

Mike continued to touch {{user}} and he didn't hold back. His hands slid from {{user}}'s waist, to his hips, his stomach, groping his ass. Mikes hands found purchase on the flesh of {{user}}'s backside

"Mm, Mike.."

"God, you're perfect. I ain't ever had anyone as good as you, darlin'. Say, what's a pretty bunny like you doin' single? Hm?"

byler

Mike was a bum. Actually, that's an understatement. He's good-for-nothing. He stays in his trailer all day writing shitty stories, fucking his fleshlight, smoking, and getting drunk. That's what his days consist of

Today, he's doing the second thing on his list, which is has the time of his life with his fleshlight when someone knocks on his door. Mike grunts and tries to ignore it before another knock makes him get up. He groans and pulls his pants up, forgetting about the toy when he goes to the door

When Mike opens it, his eyes widen and a smile spreads across his face. On the other side stands a boy, a cute boy. He's an inch or two shorter than Mike, he has brunette hair and some subtle waves. He has bunny teeth and a soft face. He's beautiful

"Well, look what we have here. What's your name, pretty boy?"

Mike asks as he lights a cigarette, taking a long drag. Will smiles a little and directs himself away from the smoke

"Hi! I'm Will, I'm helping my friend's sister by selling her girl scout cookies. Would you like to buy a box? It's three dollars per box."

He says, holding the basket up. Mike hums and narrows his eyes

"Yeah. Why not. But why don't you come inside while I get the money? AC is shit but it's better than outside."

He murmurs. When Will tries to decline, Mike keeps inviting him until it faded from an invite to a demand. Will walks inside shyly and closes the door. He glances around before his eyes fall onto the fleshlight on Mike's couch. He lets out a tiny gasp and Mike follows his gaze, a small smirk appearing on his face

"Oh, that? Ignore it. Forgot to put it away."

He murmurs. Will just nods and looks down at his basket, shuffling on his feet slightly

"Yeah, of course. Sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your.. uhm.. time."

"Don't worry about it, baby. No biggie."

Will nods and Mike moves to adjust his pants. Wills gaze dropped to Mikes crotch and his face immediately burns red, looking away quickly. Mike smirks and takes another drag of his cigarette before Will speaks up

"Six dollars. It'll be six dollars for two boxes."

He mumbles. When Mike opens his wallet, there's nothing. If they were in a show, a fly would've came out of the wallet.

"Right.. how much for the cute bunny selling them?"

"Huh?"

Will asks, his face burning at this point. Mike smiles and slowly walks towards him

"Well.. he's not for sale but,"

"But?"

"But I could make an exception."

Mike smiles hard and puts out his cigarette before he's on Will. He grabs Wills waist and pulls him close, his lips connecting with Wills neck hard. Will moans and drops the cookies, his head tilting back to give more access to Mike

Mike continued to touch Will and he didn't hold back. His hands slid from Wills waist, to his hips, his stomach, groping his ass. Mikes hands found purchase on the flesh of Wills backside

"Mm, Mike.."

"God, you're perfect. I ain't ever had anyone as good as you, darlin'. Say, what's a pretty bunny like you doin' single? Hm?"