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Mike drove his broken lover home in silence. Well as close to silent as mike could make him self restraining the jokes and comments mounting in his head.

They settled into the couch to rest from the evening’s excitement. Contrary to doctors direct orders Billie had removed his mike termed "weenie brace" in the car on the way home.

The pair lounged together on the couch. Billie sat rigidly trying to not disturb his injury. Mike watched him wince at every movement.

Billie had refused the pain medications, which Mike didn’t understand. He would take every illegal pill he could find, but a prescribed pill for legitimate pain he wouldn’t take.

"ahh...ah... fuck..stop fucking moving. God Dammnit Billie"

Mike loved it when Billie scolded himself. There was something oddly erotic about a man not being able to control his self.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Billie growled.

"Like what?"

"Like that"

"How am I looking at you?"

"I know that look mike.....No!"

"You’re so cute"

"No Mike, stay away from me."

A sexed grin grew across mikes face. "but you’re so cute"

"Stay on your side of the couch"

Mike began crawling over to Billie

"Stay over there! Get away from me!"

Mike lay on his stomach resting his head on Billie's chest.

"You better stay like that Mike. I'm serious"

"I just wanna see it"

"no...get back"

"Fine" Mike turned his attentions to Billie’s face. He starred up into his deep green eyes that seemed to grow more intense in his current pained state. Mike pulled his body up along Billie’s, hovering over him inches from his face.

"Mike."

"What?"

"What are you doing?"

"I just wanna kiss you" Mike lowered his head down and pressed his lips to Billie’s. Billie pulled him off and scolded him

"Ok now go back over there."

"One more. I’m not gonna be able to wait four weeks."

"Your gonna fucking have to!"

"Don’t say fuck" Mike leaned in for another, longer, more passionate kiss.

"No Mike!"

But again he disobeyed Billie. Mike resumed kissing Billie. First on the lips, then moving to the corner of his mouth and down to the ridges of his neck.

"Mike, no sex for four weeks." Billie’s restraint was waning. As Mike
worked his way to Billie’s chest. He made one final plea.

"Don’t,………… I can’t"

"But I want to take care of you...I’ll be gentle."

Mike kept kissing Billie in his downward path. Billie let his head fall back into the lush pillows. Mike braced himself with his left hand and slid the right up under Billie’s shirt. Tracing his fingers from his belly button and across each rib line.

Billie rested his hands on Mike’s back. Giving in to endorphins rushing through his body. As Mike slid his tongue along Billie protruding collar bone a single gasp escaped Billie’s mouth.

Billie’s heart beat grew faster and his breath became short. Mike loved to see Billie vulnerable.

Mike knew his way under Billie’s shirt well, he glided his hand over his band mate’s torso until he found the sweet spot. Mike toyed with Billie’s right nipple and gave it a slight tweak.

"aaaaa ooowwww goddd oh my god , ouch……… ouch"

Billie’s body stiffened and in his out burst smashed his forehead into Mikes.

"Oh god I’m sorry, I wasn’t gonna really do anything, I just wanted to tease you a liitle. I’m sorry"

"Christ get away from me!"

"You’re easy to get up"

"Away"

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"yeah I’ll be alright"

Mike rested his guilt ridden head on Billie’s torso and said "I didn’t mean to hurt you."

"I know you didn’t"

They fell asleep together cuddled on the couch. Mike holding tight to Billie, listening to his heart beat.

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