"Vibrator" Green Day, OT3, R
Title: Vibrator. (I know, nice and original. XD )
Fandom: Green Day!
Pairing: Tre/Billie/Mike
Rating: R / FRAO / M
Prompt: 16. Vibrators! :D Who doesn't like toys? ( My table)
D/c: Still not mine! :*(
School and illness are sucking away my soul.
Here's something new and spicy!
Enjoy!
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“Please, please, please Billie? Do it for me?” Tre begged, snuggling into Billie’s bare chest while a naked Mike kissed at the singer’s neck from the other side.
“Come on baby, you’ll like it.” The bassist tried. Billie pouted and snuggled deeper into the covers of their bed.
“How do you know?” He asked, feeling suddenly young and inexperienced. He felt Mike grin against his neck and Tre placed random kisses on the skin he could reach.
“Come on, Bill. I promise, you can do whatever you want to me after this. I swear you’ll like it.” Billie chewed on his lip, but finally nodded reluctantly. Tre’s face lit up and the other two watched him leap from the bed and cross the bedroom to root through a dresser drawer. He returned with a purple, textured toy.
“Turn over, baby.” Mike cooed in his ear, and Billie couldn’t help but to obey. He felt his body tensing up as the covers were stripped from his naked body and the cold air hit his back.
“Relax.” Tre’s voice drifted through Billie’s head as the calloused drumming hands skimmed over the thin skin of Billie’s back. They rubbed down his spine and shoulder blades, fingers brushing his ribs and unintentionally tickling him. Billie squirmed, but his muscles slowly released their tension. It also helped that Mike’s mouth was breathing hot in his ear and melting all thoughts away.
Then as the thick hands brushed over his butt cheeks, Mike’s hands subtly ran down Billie’s arms and closed over his wrists. Billie didn’t really notice that Mike was manipulating his arms to hold them above his head, because he was focusing on the thumbs gently spreading him apart in search of his entrance. He tried breathing calmly when he felt the tip of the cold plastic against his sensitive hole. A shiver ran though him as Tre’s breath crossed the back of his neck.
“I love you, Billie.” The drummer whispered, pressing the textured plastic into him slowly. Billie was unfamiliar with the sensation of something cold and hard brushing against his smooth insides. The rough sides of the toy scraped his insides lightly as Tre pressed the toy further.
Billie’s breath was growing shallower as the seemingly endless object invaded him. Mike softly whispered encouraging nothings in his ear and Tre watched in fascination as Billie’s back rose and fell with the strangled breaths. A visible wave shot through the singer as Tre pressed the toy in to the hilt. Billie gasped softly and Tre twisted it, giving Billie a better feel of the tiny ridges in the plastic.
Billie’s band mates met eyes and Mike sent Tre a smile. The drummer dropped his eyes to his hand and watched as he manipulated the toy to angle differently in his best friend’s body. He was searching for that precious spot deep inside Billie. Tre began moving the toy, fucking the smaller man slowly, scraping those edges along Billie’s inner walls. Billie let out a hiss as Tre pushed the toy in a little farther than he intended and Mike’s face broke out in a smile. Tre looked up to see Billie’s fists clenching and he knew it was time.
Tre nudged the plastic again, making sure he had the right spot. Billie took a deep, shaking breath and Tre twisted the bottom of the toy. Billie cried out in surprise and Tre watched his entire body tighten. Mike’s hands tightened around Billie’s wrists once he realized that he couldn’t move and began to squirm. Tre was running one hand up and down Billie’s spine as the other rocked the vibrator in a slow, steady rhythm against Billie’s prostate.
“TRE...” Billie sobbed out, literally on the verge of tears from holding in his cries. He was shaking hard, trying to be a good boy and be quiet. His fists clenched and his arms flexed as he tried helplessly to pull from Mike’s hold.
“Flip him.” Mike ordered, voice grainy with lust. Tre made sure the steadily buzzing toy was held in place, took Billie by the sides, and flipped the small man on his back. Billie whined, desperately bucking his hips into the air, as the movement had twisted the toy deep within him.
“Please, Tre...” Billie groaned, grinding his teeth hard and trying to curl in on himself. Mike held him flat and helpless and Tre fiddled with the toy, shaking his head.
“I’m still playing.” The youngest said with a smile. His cheeks were tinged pink with arousal as he looked over the sweating man laid out beneath him. Another twist of the sex toy had Billie screaming out obscenities as the plastic hammered against the almost raw nerves inside him. Fire shot through his body with the intense, fast stimulation and his writhing approached a whole new level.
Mike fought hard to keep from kissing and touching his best friend. Tonight was Tre’s night and Mike was only here to help, even if it killed him. He was rock hard and when Billie squirmed, the sheets brushed against his dick, making Mike flex his toes in restraint. Mike met Tre’s bright eyes.
“You gonna fuck him?” Mike asked, looking over the drummer’s naked, flushed body and hovering his sights on the hard dick against Billie’s inner leg. Billie’s eyes opened wide at this.
“Please, please god. Fuck me now...” But Tre ignored Billie’s pleas and shook his head. Without a word, he set a dark smirk on his face and Billie closed his eyes in preparation. One last twist turned the vibrations to the highest level and every muscle in Billie’s body flexed tight. Tre watched tears of pain and pleasure drip from the corners of Billie’s eyes and he felt a bit guilty.
“Mike.” Tre called the bassist to attention. “Hands and knees over him.” It wasn’t so much an order as a request. And Mike followed it without hesitation. He kept hold on Billie’s limbs and straddled the guitarist. Billie looked over Mike with wild eyes, desperate for someone-anyone to get him off now. His dick was already leaking and he needed to be touched.
“Please Mikey...” Billie groaned. Mike was not oblivious to Tre fucking Billie with the sex object behind him. He was however, surprised when Tre’s member pressed against his thighs from behind. Tre pushed himself into Mike with little warning and the bassist nearly fell on Billie. From the feel of Tre’s thickness inside him and knowing how hard he was, Mike knew that Tre wouldn’t last long.
Tre wordlessly took one of Mike’s hands and guided it to the sex toy that was drumming away at Billie’s prostate. The drummer then wrapped one hand around Mike’s dick and began thrusting into him, moving his fist in time. Mike tried his hardest to keep the same rhythm pushing into the sobbing mess beneath them that was Billie.
“Shit...” Mike cursed, staring one best friend in the face while the other fucked him from behind. It was almost too much for him to handle. He could feel the edge coming, and it was coming fast.
“Do it, Mikey.” Tre managed out between harsh breaths. Mike lost himself when Tre shifted angle enough to grind over that spot inside him a few times. Mike shook as he came over Tre’s hand and Billie's abs. It took all of his energy to focus on Billie during the aftershock.
Tre’s nails sunk into Mike’s hip and then the white hot jets shot into Mike’s body. Tre pulled out and his cum dribbled onto Billie’s legs. Billie looked like he was about to die having watched both of his friends explode over him and feeling the sticky juices from both of them covering his skin. Before sedation could take over, Tre gently nudged Mike to the side. They met eyes and Mike’s knew what he wanted.
“HOLY FUCK!” Billie screamed out as one hot mouth closed over his near exploding dick, and a thick, hot tongue traced around the edge of the humming toy, poking inside him with damp heat. Tre’s tongue shifted the vibrator just enough to hit different muscle walls. This combined with Mike’s mouth taking in as much of Billie’s length as he could caused Billie’s brain to short-circuit. The singer’s lungs were fully tested as he screamed out in agony and bliss, losing himself in the intense over-stimulation of his body. His skin was on fire and his veins hummed nearly as fast as the electric toy inside him.
Mike swallowed everything as Billie lost it. Tre pulled the plastic from Billie and switched it off, tossing it aside. He crawled over the dazed and panting Billie and kissed him gently. Mike finally released his hands and Billie slowly moved his arms down around his two best friends. Tre broke away and looked at Billie through sleepy eyes, well aware that Mike was drifting off beside them.
“So?” He asked cheekily. Billie’s eyes were closed, but he grinned lazily.
“Amazing. Best orgasm of my life.” He spoke slowly and contentedly. Tre kissed him shortly.
“Told you.” Mike grinned and snuggled up in Billie’s side, shoving Tre over to make room for his head on the eldest’s chest. Tre tumbled to Billie’s other side with a loving smile.
“Love you guys.” He said sincerely. Billie and Mike echoed this with soft murmurs. They were quiet for a while, and they all began drifting off when Billie’s chest shook as he laughed to himself. This rose both of the men using his chest as a pillow.
“What?” Tre asked, both pairs of bright blue eyes trained blurrily on Billie. The singer smiled to himself.
“Tomorrow, you’re mine.” Mike laughed and pulled the blankets over them. Tre just smiled, a little nervous for what Billie might pick, but knowing that it would be worth it.
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:)
Nice and dirty for ya.
Let me know what you think.
I promise I'm trying desperately to finish Blackbird so I can send it to my betas (if they are still interested). I have seriously like one more chapter to write. Gosh writer's block... You guys will like it, I hope... I worked hard on that puppy.
-J X
Fandom: Green Day!
Pairing: Tre/Billie/Mike
Rating: R / FRAO / M
Prompt: 16. Vibrators! :D Who doesn't like toys? ( My table)
D/c: Still not mine! :*(
School and illness are sucking away my soul.
Here's something new and spicy!
Enjoy!
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“Please, please, please Billie? Do it for me?” Tre begged, snuggling into Billie’s bare chest while a naked Mike kissed at the singer’s neck from the other side.
“Come on baby, you’ll like it.” The bassist tried. Billie pouted and snuggled deeper into the covers of their bed.
“How do you know?” He asked, feeling suddenly young and inexperienced. He felt Mike grin against his neck and Tre placed random kisses on the skin he could reach.
“Come on, Bill. I promise, you can do whatever you want to me after this. I swear you’ll like it.” Billie chewed on his lip, but finally nodded reluctantly. Tre’s face lit up and the other two watched him leap from the bed and cross the bedroom to root through a dresser drawer. He returned with a purple, textured toy.
“Turn over, baby.” Mike cooed in his ear, and Billie couldn’t help but to obey. He felt his body tensing up as the covers were stripped from his naked body and the cold air hit his back.
“Relax.” Tre’s voice drifted through Billie’s head as the calloused drumming hands skimmed over the thin skin of Billie’s back. They rubbed down his spine and shoulder blades, fingers brushing his ribs and unintentionally tickling him. Billie squirmed, but his muscles slowly released their tension. It also helped that Mike’s mouth was breathing hot in his ear and melting all thoughts away.
Then as the thick hands brushed over his butt cheeks, Mike’s hands subtly ran down Billie’s arms and closed over his wrists. Billie didn’t really notice that Mike was manipulating his arms to hold them above his head, because he was focusing on the thumbs gently spreading him apart in search of his entrance. He tried breathing calmly when he felt the tip of the cold plastic against his sensitive hole. A shiver ran though him as Tre’s breath crossed the back of his neck.
“I love you, Billie.” The drummer whispered, pressing the textured plastic into him slowly. Billie was unfamiliar with the sensation of something cold and hard brushing against his smooth insides. The rough sides of the toy scraped his insides lightly as Tre pressed the toy further.
Billie’s breath was growing shallower as the seemingly endless object invaded him. Mike softly whispered encouraging nothings in his ear and Tre watched in fascination as Billie’s back rose and fell with the strangled breaths. A visible wave shot through the singer as Tre pressed the toy in to the hilt. Billie gasped softly and Tre twisted it, giving Billie a better feel of the tiny ridges in the plastic.
Billie’s band mates met eyes and Mike sent Tre a smile. The drummer dropped his eyes to his hand and watched as he manipulated the toy to angle differently in his best friend’s body. He was searching for that precious spot deep inside Billie. Tre began moving the toy, fucking the smaller man slowly, scraping those edges along Billie’s inner walls. Billie let out a hiss as Tre pushed the toy in a little farther than he intended and Mike’s face broke out in a smile. Tre looked up to see Billie’s fists clenching and he knew it was time.
Tre nudged the plastic again, making sure he had the right spot. Billie took a deep, shaking breath and Tre twisted the bottom of the toy. Billie cried out in surprise and Tre watched his entire body tighten. Mike’s hands tightened around Billie’s wrists once he realized that he couldn’t move and began to squirm. Tre was running one hand up and down Billie’s spine as the other rocked the vibrator in a slow, steady rhythm against Billie’s prostate.
“TRE...” Billie sobbed out, literally on the verge of tears from holding in his cries. He was shaking hard, trying to be a good boy and be quiet. His fists clenched and his arms flexed as he tried helplessly to pull from Mike’s hold.
“Flip him.” Mike ordered, voice grainy with lust. Tre made sure the steadily buzzing toy was held in place, took Billie by the sides, and flipped the small man on his back. Billie whined, desperately bucking his hips into the air, as the movement had twisted the toy deep within him.
“Please, Tre...” Billie groaned, grinding his teeth hard and trying to curl in on himself. Mike held him flat and helpless and Tre fiddled with the toy, shaking his head.
“I’m still playing.” The youngest said with a smile. His cheeks were tinged pink with arousal as he looked over the sweating man laid out beneath him. Another twist of the sex toy had Billie screaming out obscenities as the plastic hammered against the almost raw nerves inside him. Fire shot through his body with the intense, fast stimulation and his writhing approached a whole new level.
Mike fought hard to keep from kissing and touching his best friend. Tonight was Tre’s night and Mike was only here to help, even if it killed him. He was rock hard and when Billie squirmed, the sheets brushed against his dick, making Mike flex his toes in restraint. Mike met Tre’s bright eyes.
“You gonna fuck him?” Mike asked, looking over the drummer’s naked, flushed body and hovering his sights on the hard dick against Billie’s inner leg. Billie’s eyes opened wide at this.
“Please, please god. Fuck me now...” But Tre ignored Billie’s pleas and shook his head. Without a word, he set a dark smirk on his face and Billie closed his eyes in preparation. One last twist turned the vibrations to the highest level and every muscle in Billie’s body flexed tight. Tre watched tears of pain and pleasure drip from the corners of Billie’s eyes and he felt a bit guilty.
“Mike.” Tre called the bassist to attention. “Hands and knees over him.” It wasn’t so much an order as a request. And Mike followed it without hesitation. He kept hold on Billie’s limbs and straddled the guitarist. Billie looked over Mike with wild eyes, desperate for someone-anyone to get him off now. His dick was already leaking and he needed to be touched.
“Please Mikey...” Billie groaned. Mike was not oblivious to Tre fucking Billie with the sex object behind him. He was however, surprised when Tre’s member pressed against his thighs from behind. Tre pushed himself into Mike with little warning and the bassist nearly fell on Billie. From the feel of Tre’s thickness inside him and knowing how hard he was, Mike knew that Tre wouldn’t last long.
Tre wordlessly took one of Mike’s hands and guided it to the sex toy that was drumming away at Billie’s prostate. The drummer then wrapped one hand around Mike’s dick and began thrusting into him, moving his fist in time. Mike tried his hardest to keep the same rhythm pushing into the sobbing mess beneath them that was Billie.
“Shit...” Mike cursed, staring one best friend in the face while the other fucked him from behind. It was almost too much for him to handle. He could feel the edge coming, and it was coming fast.
“Do it, Mikey.” Tre managed out between harsh breaths. Mike lost himself when Tre shifted angle enough to grind over that spot inside him a few times. Mike shook as he came over Tre’s hand and Billie's abs. It took all of his energy to focus on Billie during the aftershock.
Tre’s nails sunk into Mike’s hip and then the white hot jets shot into Mike’s body. Tre pulled out and his cum dribbled onto Billie’s legs. Billie looked like he was about to die having watched both of his friends explode over him and feeling the sticky juices from both of them covering his skin. Before sedation could take over, Tre gently nudged Mike to the side. They met eyes and Mike’s knew what he wanted.
“HOLY FUCK!” Billie screamed out as one hot mouth closed over his near exploding dick, and a thick, hot tongue traced around the edge of the humming toy, poking inside him with damp heat. Tre’s tongue shifted the vibrator just enough to hit different muscle walls. This combined with Mike’s mouth taking in as much of Billie’s length as he could caused Billie’s brain to short-circuit. The singer’s lungs were fully tested as he screamed out in agony and bliss, losing himself in the intense over-stimulation of his body. His skin was on fire and his veins hummed nearly as fast as the electric toy inside him.
Mike swallowed everything as Billie lost it. Tre pulled the plastic from Billie and switched it off, tossing it aside. He crawled over the dazed and panting Billie and kissed him gently. Mike finally released his hands and Billie slowly moved his arms down around his two best friends. Tre broke away and looked at Billie through sleepy eyes, well aware that Mike was drifting off beside them.
“So?” He asked cheekily. Billie’s eyes were closed, but he grinned lazily.
“Amazing. Best orgasm of my life.” He spoke slowly and contentedly. Tre kissed him shortly.
“Told you.” Mike grinned and snuggled up in Billie’s side, shoving Tre over to make room for his head on the eldest’s chest. Tre tumbled to Billie’s other side with a loving smile.
“Love you guys.” He said sincerely. Billie and Mike echoed this with soft murmurs. They were quiet for a while, and they all began drifting off when Billie’s chest shook as he laughed to himself. This rose both of the men using his chest as a pillow.
“What?” Tre asked, both pairs of bright blue eyes trained blurrily on Billie. The singer smiled to himself.
“Tomorrow, you’re mine.” Mike laughed and pulled the blankets over them. Tre just smiled, a little nervous for what Billie might pick, but knowing that it would be worth it.
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:)
Nice and dirty for ya.
Let me know what you think.
I promise I'm trying desperately to finish Blackbird so I can send it to my betas (if they are still interested). I have seriously like one more chapter to write. Gosh writer's block... You guys will like it, I hope... I worked hard on that puppy.
-J X