| "Sometimes You Feel Like A Nut & Sometimes You don't" By M&M |
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| Davy had just walked in from a date he had with his now ex-girlfriend. Linda was everything to Davy; she was not only beautiful, but she was perfect in every way. She told Davy that he was too flirty. What an excuse to breakup with someone: because they’re too flirty! Davy thought to himself. It was getting late, and Davy thought that everyone should be asleep, so he decided to take a nice, hot shower and try to relax. He quietly walked up the stairs to the bathroom, and as he went by Mike and Micky's room he saw Micky run into the bathroom yelling: "I’ll be right back, Mike." "Micky! Hurry up! I wanna take a shower." Davy yelled, banging on the door. "Be out in a minute Davy." Micky hollered back. Davy walked into the bedroom to wait for Micky to finish up in the bathroom. "That was great, Mick!" Mike announced. "What’s that Mike?" Davy asked. "Davy?....DAVY! What are you doing in here?" Mike panicked. "Nothing, I’m just waiting on Micky to get out of the bathroom. Hey Mike, did you and Micky change beds? I thought you had the window bed?" "Uhhh, yeah Davy, we changed beds, you know Micky, he's like a dog, gotta be able to look outside at all hours of the night." "All yours, Davy!" Micky announced. "Thanks, Mick." Davy said, walking out of the room and into the bathroom. "Did you see that piece of ass, right there! I coulda’ got ‘im, if you didn’t come back in." Mike said, pulling Micky down on the bed. "I bet you could’ve, but Mike you said that getting Davy into bed was going to be a together thing." "It is babe, but I know how much I want that ass, and I know how much you want that cock! Wouldn't it have been great to walk in and see that cock, just waiting for you?" Mike asked "Yeah, that would’ve been pretty damn hot!" "Well Mick, you ready to get that ass and the rest that body?" "Am I? I’ve been ready for months!" Micky said, pulling Mike off the bed. ******************************************************* Davy was well into his shower by this time; it was very hot and steamy in the little bathroom. This was just what he needed: some relaxation, but just then he heard a knock at the door. "Door's open!" Davy yelled, now soaping up his body; hoping and wishing whoever it was would soon leave. As he soaped up his face he heard the shower curtain rip open, but he got soap in his eyes, and couldn’t see a thing. He started to rinse his face off when he said: "What the hell are you doing? I’m trying to take a shower!" He could now see who was standing there – it was Mike and Micky. Mike had a towel in his hands and both of them were looking Davy up and down. After a moment of staring, Mike and Micky looked at each other and said, "Ummm!" And then nodded. Micky then turned off the water. “What are you doing?” Davy kept yelling, Mike then wrapped the towel around Davy and carried him out of the bathroom, while Micky opened the door to the bedroom. Mike gently laid Davy down on the bed, and stepped back and stood next to Micky admiring the small body before them. Davy kept the towel wrapped around himself. "What in the hell are you guys doing? ‘Cause if this is a joke, I’m not in the mood!" Davy started to get up, but Mike stopped him and pushed him back on the bed. Davy tried to get up again, when he said: "let me out of here!" Mike didn't push Davy down this time. Instead, he grabbed his chin with his fingers and bent down to ever so gently kiss Davy. Mike thought it was amazing! Almost better than Micky, but not quite. I can't do this! I’m a guy; Mike’s a guy. Is Mike gay? I sure as hell know I'm not gay! Davy thought, and he stood there for a second dumbfounded, then started to leave again. This time Mike didn't hold him back, he even stepped aside for him to leave, but instead of Mike, there was Micky in his way. "Come on Micky, I’m not like this. Just let me outta here and I promise I won't tell anyone." Davy pleaded. Micky just smiled and grabbed Davy’s chin and kissed him, but Micky did it with much more passion and power. Davy tried to pull out of his kiss, but didn't succeed. Micky kept pushing harder, and harder until he got his tongue in Davy's mouth, Micky explored around and finally broke the kiss. Micky's head was spinning. It was everything he dreamt of and more. Too bad Davy wasn't into the kiss, or it would have been even better, Micky thought. Davy was more dumbfounded then he was before. Damn! He thought, Now that was a kiss! No one has ever kissed me like that! Micky now stepped aside so Davy could leave when Davy thought, Hey, what the hell, right! He started walking out the door, but walked right up to Micky, grabbed his face, and pulled him down for a kiss. Micky was caught off guard, but quickly started kissing back. This time both men were into the kiss and it was much better than before. Mike walked over to the bed and said: "Mick, come on I don't think....MICKY!" Micky broke the kiss when he heard Mike. They all stood there for a minute, just looking at each other and then finally Micky, led Davy over to the bed and Davy gently laid down. Micky pulled Davy's towel off, reveling THE cock, and he sighed as he watched Davy and his cock squirm a little. He bent down, grabbed Davy's hardening cock, and started to tease him a little. Kissing the head, and gently licking it and sucking it. Davy was moaning and squirming. This is exactly what Micky had been wanting, and there it was, in his hand ready to come any second. Micky started sucking a little, and licking more. Davy didn't have anything else on his mind as he was on the verge of coming. In that short time, Davy had made more sounds than Micky and Mike put together! He moaned, whimpered, yelled, whispered, and everything else. Micky liked what he was seeing and was getting hard himself from it. Hell, Micky got hard just thinking of doing this, so he was a little more then just hard. Just then Micky realized why Mike teased him like he did, because it was rather arousing to see someone in that state of mind. But Micky decided not to tease him any more, Micky wasn't like Mike, and wouldn’t make him wait when he is on edge. Micky took all of little Davy in his mouth and with one hard suck; Davy came and came hard all down Micky's throat – he licked every last drop. Ummm. Davy tastes good. Kind of sweet, Mike is bitter, he thought. Micky crawled up and left a trail of kisses all over Davy's chest and finally planted one on his lips. Davy couldn't think straight for a moment but when he was finally able to speak and think straight he said, "Wow! I have never come like that before." "You haven't come until Mike here makes ya come! He’s the best head giver in the north, south, east and west!" Micky joked. Mike, who was silent from watching Davy come and Micky do his magic, finally spoke up, "Hey, I hear Pete coming." Mike threw Dave some pants. "GUYS! MIKE! MICKY! DAVY!" Peter yelled coming up the stairs. Davy pulled up the pants Mike threw him and wiped the sweat off of his face. "Looks like you have to wait a bit till ya’ get into Mike's hands, babe." Micky said sadly as Peter knocked on the door. "I was really looking forward to seeing you two at it." He continued, opening the door for Peter. "Guys, can I sleep up here with you?" Peter said, wearing his orange p.j.’s, and a teddy bear in hand. "I had a bad dream, and Davy wasn't down there, so I thought I would come up here." "Sure, Pete, Davy had a bad dream too." Mike said winking at Davy. "You can sleep here on the floor." Micky said throwing Peter a pillow. "Thanks guys! You guys are great! Good night!" Peter said fixing his Teddy. "You're welcome Pete, good night." The other three Monkees said as they all settled down to sleep. |
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