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Category Linkin Park

Strawberries 'n' Cream by crazyLPgirl

Oh, yeah my lil perverts, when you see asterisks...(*)...that's my lil' sex slave-also know as Mike Shinoda-thinking. (Ok, I lied...if Mike was my sex slave, I would NOT be writing this. So, I guess I can still hope...)



~*~ Strawberries 'n' Cream ~*~





"Oh...God...Mmm...Chester..." My eyes flew open. *oh, Shit!* She moved her lips off my dick and looked at me.


"What the fuck did you just say!?" I sat speechless. I didn't mean to. "I can't believe you!" She stood up put her clothes back on, the whole time she was yelling at me. "I thought the first time you did that, it was an accident. The second time I got pissed, but I got over it. But the third time!? What the fuck is wrong with you!? Are you fucking Chester? Fucking fag!!" She turned out my bedroom door and stormed down the stairs. Then I heard her yell..."Oh, yeh Mike...we're done!" She slammed the front door shut.


Stupid bitch didn't even let me try to explain. I mean, jeez, she asked like, four questions, and there is no way that they were all rhetorical. I ran my hands through my dark hair. I looked down realizing I was still butt-ass naked. I was also still hard. I mentally swore at my own penis. *Fuck you!* I propped myself up on my elbows. I reached for the bottle of lotion on the nightstand. It was almost empty. After much struggle with it, I finally managed to get enough out of the bottle. I grabbed my erection, and gasped at the coolness of the slick liquid. Slowly, I began to pump my hand up and down my length. My eyes involuntarily closed. Thoughts of Chester started to fill my mind. I thought of him looking up at me, teasing me with his tongue, running it up and down my erection. His tongue moving slowly over the tip, and then wrapping his lips around my manhood. Sucking gently at first, and then harder, bringing me closer, and closer to orgasm.


"Oh, God...Chester!" I took a sharp breath in as I felt my orgasm flow through my body. I collapsed onto the bed breathing hard. After a few minutes I finally got the strength to get up. I needed a shower. I had cum all over my hand, and I was sweaty. I grabbed a pair of boxers and made my way to the bathroom.


A little bit after I had gotten out of the shower, Chester called. He was bored and wanted to come over later. Of course I said yes. I sat on the couch watching TV for most of the day. Around 7 o'clock I heard a car pull into my driveway. It was Chester. He knocked on the door.


"One sec man..." I called. I got up from the couch and checked my hair in the mirror. I mentally slapped myself. *dumbass!* I opened the door. He looked up at me and smiled. I couldn't help but smile back. I didn't realize that I was staring at him until he interrupted my thoughts.


"Yo, Mike, you gonna let me in!" He laughed and I wanted to melt into a puddle.


"Oh, yeah, sorry." I stepped aside as he walked in. I closed the door and he turned around to face me.


"Where's your woman. I thought she was gonna be over today?"


"We broke up." I shrugged and walked back into the living room.


"Dude, I'm sorry." He followed and sat beside me on the couch.


"Don't be. She was a bitch anyways." I rolled my eyes and looked over at him. I swear I saw him smirk, but that was probably my dick taking over my brain.


"Why'd you guys break up?" He slouched himself down so that his head was resting on the back of the couch, but his eyes were still on mine. I looked down at my hands in my lap before answering.


"I...um...I kinda said someone else's name while she was giving me head." I looked at him expecting him to say something mean. Instead he broke out in hysterical laughter. "What!?" I looked at him and shrugged. When he got his laughing down to a few giggles, he sat up.


"Who's name did you say?!" His eyes were watering he was laughing so hard.


"It's not important." I laughed. *If he only knew that it was him...* His laughing subsided.


"Hooo...that was funny!" He wiped the tears that had formed in the corners of his eyes. "You guys broke up because of that!?"


"Well, actually, she left me, and it wasn't really the first time I had done it." He busted out laughing again.*Crazy fucker! Hmm...I wonder if he is a 'crazy fucker'* I started laughing too. "Dude, what the fuck did you smoke?!"


"I didn't smoke anything...I swear!" Chester finally stopped laughing. My friggin' sides were killing me. "Dude, you got anything to eat?!"


"Um...probably not." I got up and walked to the kitchen. We had just finished a tour, and I hadn't yet gotten any food. The only thing I had were some strawberries and a thing of Cool Whip, which I had planned on using with my girlfriend. I picked up the two items and held them up. Chester was leaning against the counter. "Uh, this is it. I had plans for these later, but I guess that won't be happening."


"It'll do." He took the food from my hands and put it on the counter. Chester pulled out a strawberry and nearly covered the whole thing in the cool whip. "Mmmm...sugar." He ate it in one bite, discarding the top of it (A/N: You know what I'm talkin' 'bout right...the green leafy part.). I jumped up and sat on the counter. I picked up a strawberry and dipped it in the white sugary substance. It was mere inches from my face, when I saw Chester smiling...evilly.


"What?" I asked raising an eyebrow.


"Nothing." He was still smiling. I was about to bite it when he grabbed my arm and attacked me with my own strawberry! I ended up with cool whip all over my lips and on the side of my face.


"ASS!" I yelled. I was licking the cream off my lips while he laughed his hot little ass off.


"Sorry...It was a nervous twitch." I threw the strawberry at Chester, lucky for him he ducked. "Hey!" He screamed as the fruit went whizzing past his head. "Ok, I'm sorry dude. Do you forgive me?" He pouted and looked at me with the puppy eyes.


"Urgh...I guess so!" I continued to wipe the sticky substance from my face. Chester stood up straight and looked at me.


"Mike, can I ask you something? And you promise to answer it truthfully..."


"Sure, what is it?" I stopped removing cool whip from my face.


"Who's name did you say?" *FUCK!!!* He was looking right into my eyes, waiting for a reply.


"Do you really wanna know?"


"Yes. I really wanna know."


"Ok, promise me that you won't freak out." He nodded. "Um...well...I...uh...your name." I braced myself. I was waiting for him to punch me and call me a fag...or something like that. But instead he smiled.


"Really?" He asked.


"Yeah, aren't you freaked out by it?" I was in complete shock.


"Actually, if you want the truth...I'm really turned on by it." He blushed and looked down. I started laughing and then abruptly stopped when I realized what he just said.


"Wait...Huh!?" He looked up at me and put his hand on my knee. His simple touch sent chills through my body.


"You heard me." Chester giggled a little bit.


"What?" My eyes widened, and I thought he was just being mean and joking the whole time.


"You still have some cool whip on your face."


"Where?"


"C'mere, I'll get it." He pulled my face towards his. Before I knew it, his lips and tongue were on my jawbone, sucking an licking the remnants of his attack. *Holy Shit!* I closed my eyes and let out a small moan. I could feel my cock begin to swell with blood. He moved his lips to my neck. Chester's hand was making its way up my thigh. I got goose bumps when he ran his hand over the bulge in my pants. He gently bit my earlobe and whispered "I guess I'm not the only one who's turned on." Chester pulled his lips away from my neck, and replaced them on my lips. I reached one hand around the back of his neck and crushed his lips into mine. Chester pushed his tongue into my mouth, massaging my tongue with his. I could still taste the cool whip in his mouth. Both his hands were now at the bottom of my t-shirt. He slid one hand underneath it and ran his hot fingers over my stomach. I broke the kiss and pulled my shirt over my head. He moved between my legs and I slid to the edge of the counter. Chester started licking, kissing, and nibbling on the tender flesh of my collarbone. I gasped as he grabbed my engorged cock through my pants.


"Oh, God...Chester, please." I begged him, but he wasn't having it. He continued torturing my cool flesh with his warm lips and hot tongue. He started moving his kisses lower. I grabbed the sides of his face and leaned down. I forcefully and passionately kissed him. He wasn't expecting it because he moaned into my mouth. I pulled away and discarded the white wife beater he was wearing. I pushed him back and slid off the counter. My erection rubbed against his stomach, making me grunt in frustration. He smiled and resumed kissing my chest and stomach. The bastard started teasing me again. He rubbed my erection again and looked up to see my reaction, which was one of mercy. I was all his at this point. I didn't care what he did to me, as long as I got to taste him. He undid my belt and slowly undid my pants. They fell to my ankles. He kissed the bulge in my boxers. I was in pain. I wanted him so bad, and he just kept teasing me. He slid his fingers into the elastic waistband and pulled the constricting fabric down. He looked up at me his eyes were wide.


"What's wrong?" I looked down hoping he wasn't having second thoughts.


"I never knew you were so big Mike." He smirked. His hot breath made my cock twitch. He kissed the tip. He ran his tongue across the sensitive flesh. He wrapped his lips around my tip and sucked on it gently. I bucked my hips up begging for more. He held me down. He took half my cock into his mouth swirling his tongue around the tip. He bobbed his head up and down inching more of me in every time. He sucked harder and moved faster. I felt my penis hit the back of his throat.


"Oh, fuck yeah!" I threw my head back and grabbed onto the counter. I thought my legs were going to give out. I looked back down to see he managed to fit all of me in his mouth. It looked so incredibly sexy. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled on the short spikes. He moaned, sending vibrations through my cock. It felt so amazing. I could feel my orgasm coming. I could barely breathe. I was gasping for air as Chester sucked harder.


"Oh, God! Chester...I'm...mm...I'm...gonna...Oh, FUCK!" I spilled my hot load down his throat. He greedily swallowed every last drop I could offer. He removed my now flaccid penis from his mouth and stood up. He kissed me gently on the lips. I was trying to catch my breath. He moved his lips down to my Adam’s apple and sucked gently. I opened my eyes to find my ex-girlfriend standing at the door.*MUTHA FUCKER!* She looked pissed.

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