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DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THEM, KNOW THEM, SPEAK TO THEM, OR HAVE ANY REASON TO BELIEVE THIS EVER HAPPENED. LETS JUST SAY IT DIDN'T!


A/N: WHEN I ORIGINALLY SET OUT TO WRITE THIS STORY IT WAS SUPPOSE TO BE A ONE SHOT...BUT SOME HOW GREW INTO CHAPTERS. I MAY OR MAY NOT HAVBEEN WATCHING A MEDICAL SHOW WHEN THIS PLOT CAME TO ME...ENJOY..AND LEAVE LOTS OF REVIEWS.

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"Oh god yes, yes....fuck yes!" Billie Joe's body thrashed and bucked into the air as Mike held him by the hips.

"Must you be so vocal Billie?"

"Fuck yes…oh god"

"I prefer the pained moans and groans"

"You only get those when i’m on top."

With that Mike abruptly pulled out of Billie and let him fall to the bed. Leaving him thrashing in the covers.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"I wanna hear you moan."

Mike turned around and positioned himself just how Billie liked him, on all fours with his chest to the bed and face buried in pillows.

"mmm....." Billie smirked, "god I love seeing you like that."

"Come on Billie"


"Just let me look at you"

"Would you fucking fuck me already!"

"Fiesty tonight are we?"

"Fiesty or horny take your pick."

Billie made his way into position behind Mike, prowling like a wild cat hissing and clawing at the covers as he greeted Mike, face to…ass.

"Hello lover" He said with a kiss on the cheek.

Mike felt Billie’s face getting closer to his ass and begin to subtly rock it back and forth raising it to Billie. Mike hated not being able to see Billie’s gorgeous face for this but he loved the sounds he made in this position.

Billie gingerly worked around Mikes hole. Kissing grew to nipping, nipping grew to licking, and eventually to the lubricating Mike with his tongue. Darting in and out of his entry way, coating all directions he could possible cover.

"Billie" Mike said growing impatient of no penetration.

"You are such a whore Mike Dirnt. No time for lubrication"

With an angry thrust, Billie fully entered Mike. Mikes whole body contracted and the pulses came wrenching down on Billie’s shaft.

"Oh fuck...god….your ....pain...feels…amazing!! " Billie screamed as Mikes spasms began to relax..

Then the moans began.

Mike could picture Billie’s face squinched in a pained pleasure as he rhythmically rode his partner.

"Billie?"

"mhmmm...mmm.. ahhhhh"

"I want to see you"

"No I want you to stay just like this"

"I want to see your face"

"No! Stay!"

But Mike didn’t obey his command. As Billie continued to thrust deep, Mike began turning. Slowly lowering his left side to the bed.

"Mike, stop it!"

He slid his body around and as he began to position his legs around Nillie’s shoulders.........................

"SNAP!!!"

"SHIT.. MOTHER FUCKER..FUCK..SHIT" Billie cried out a stream of obscenities and tried to pull out of Mike but couldn’t.

"What happened?" Mike asked panicked

"Fuck I can’t get out"

"You what?"

"I can’t… fucking… get… out" Billie growled pulling back with each word.

Mike retraced his motions and as he turned back on his side Billie came free of him. The force from his pull sent Billie flying to the floor. He didn’t dare move.

Billie’s older brother had told him horror stories of broken dicks when he was younger and he had always half way believed them.

"You fucking broke it! Its broken...you broke it!"

Mike rushed to Billie’s side to examine his inflamed penis.

"Damn......what happened to it?"

"YOU BROKE IT!"

"You can’t break a dick, it’s just muscle"

"Well you broke it"

Mike took an account of Billie. Even through his jungle like bush he could see that it was black and red and considerably swollen. More so then needed for as erection. But more disturbing was the 90 degree angle it had taken mid-shaft.

"Billie maybe we should go to the hospital."

"No!" Billie hated doctors especially urologists. He hated the idea of a man in a well lubed glove sticking fingers in his ass. At least not with out even the hope of an orgasm.

When Billie settled down a little and had stopped crying. They moved into the living room. Mike kept ice on Billie’s crotch and monitored his ....problem. An hour later, after many inspections, Mike told Billie

"It’s getting worse"

"No shit!"

"It’s even more swollen now and it’s all black and purpley"

"Fuck off"

"We need to go to the emergency room"

"Yeah probably" Billie said reluctantly

"But I fell off a ladder"

Mike quickly dressed and helped Billie into some clothes.

Their official story would be "He fell off a ladder"