I'm warning you, this is really *cough* smutty. Or it is to me anyway.

I wrote this today, which is like really rare to me, it usually takes me ages to get started, but today was just weird...

Uh, so one more time; if you do not like slash or get offended easily, this is not a fic for you.

I myself feel kinda dirty after writing this, and that is rare O.O

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Mike Shinoda rubbed his eyes tiredly after a good ten hours of sleep. It was Saturday morning, and he could already feel the sheer boredom radiating of the day lying ahead of him.

He had always hated the days when there was absolutely nothing to do and for some time now, those days weren’t so hard to come by, but today he had determinedly decided to do something useful, for once.

After a moment of waking up, he cranked himself up from the bed and stumbled to the bathroom, planning on taking a quick shower to get the day started properly.

Afterwards as he sat in his kitchen, chewing on a piece of old bread with a slice of cheese on it, he came to the conclusion that writing lyrics was always useful, and that writing lyrics with Chester, was even more useful.

And that it would be a big fat lie to say that he didn't enjoy spending time with one of his best friends. He was absolutely sure that this would be the perfect way to spend another, otherwise empty day.

So with that in his mind, he finished the disgusting piece of bread and grabbed his jacket along with his keys and was soon out of the door.

It never occurred to him that perhaps he should call first to see if the singer had something else planned, but he seemed to take it for granted that whatever the other man was doing or had planned to do, would be irrelevant as he showed up.

This of course wasn't the case and he would be in for a little surprise at his destination. But Mike didn't know that, as he determinedly climbed into his car and slammed the gas to get there as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for him to arrive there and he hummed happily to the tune of a random song as he parked right outside Chester’s house.

First thing he noticed was the crappy old Toyota which indicated that the man was indeed home, and the second thing he noted was the obvious lack of windows in the said car.

This slightly worried the emcee, but he let it pass and made his way to the front door and knocked.

Once, twice, thrice and nothing.

Mike swallowed and tried to maintain his cool, but he couldn’t help the nagging voice in the back of his head, whispering that something was wrong here.

He knocked once more, but as there was no answer he just thanked god that Chester had given him a spare key.

He opened the door carefully, peaking inside he sighed contently; everything seemed to be on its place. He stepped inside and closed the door.

It was quiet and Mike wondered if the singer had after all gone out. He dumped his jacket on the couch in the living room and just then a loud pain-filled groan was heard from somewhere in the house and Mike felt a cold stinging pain in his chest. Chester was hurt, he instantly assumed.

For a moment he just stood there, paralyzing feeling creeping all over him, but then the groan is heard again and he bolts.

Up the stairs, two at a time as he hurried to where the noises came from. The bedroom. Every second seemed to stretch out and Mike felt like he was running in tar, reaching out for the doorknob in slow-motion.

But every single feeling in his mind was twisted, tossed around, his body stopping dead in its tracks as he stared at his best friend with eyes the size of saucers.

Chester was naked, crouching on the black satin sheets of his bed, his legs drawn under him and sweat making his skin glisten in the dim light of the room as he moaned and tossed around, engulfed, almost consumed in such pleasure that he didn't notice the pair of widened eyes drinking in the sight of him.

Mike knew that now would be a good time to step back and silently close the door, pretend that it never happened. But there was something about the way Chester’s hand moved to press the rubbery dildo harder into himself, and the way his mouth opened in not so silent gasps and moans as his ass swallowed the whole thing, the way his brow furrowed ever so slightly, that had Mike captivated as he stood gaping in the doorframe.

He didn't want to admit it to himself, but he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his pants. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but he was painfully aroused by the singer’s actions.

Mike bit his lip as Chester arched his back even more, his ass bouncing higher in the air as his hands shook, he fought to keep his body up, and the waves of pleasure made his little form tremble in arousal.

It was almost too much for the emcee, using all his will power to keep himself from shooting his load right then and there, and with no will power left, he shockingly felt himself take a step closer to the surreal scene.

Suddenly he recognized something being whispered over and over again in the midst of Chesters moans. And then it dawned on him that it was in fact a name, his name that the singer howled in the midst of his rapture.

This was enough and Mike couldn’t, and didn't want to hold himself back anymore from touching the beautiful creature in front of him.

He walked, as if in trance, closer and closer and on the edge of the bed only a mere meter away from the other man he finally let himself release a breathy groan.

Mike was past the point of caring as he got on his knees behind him and reached out for the hand furiously pumping the object in and out.

He swatted the hand away and was greeted with a breathless pant from Chester who only now found out about the other presence in the room. Mike placed his left hand on the singer’s hip and finally felt the soft sweat slick skin under his fingers as his other hands fingers curled around the object jutting from the other mans ass.

Chester tensed, but didn't move from his position, if anything he pushed his ass against the other person, too far gone to care who it was, if only this person gave him his release.

Mike massaged the skin under his fingers as he pushed the transparent dildo slowly in again, enjoying the way his friend moaned like a whore in response.

He couldn’t take it anymore; his hand shook as he pulled the object out and threw it on the floor, his other hand working furiously on the opening of his belt and zipper.

Chester heard the noise of a zipper being dragged down and he chanced a look at the mystery man. His eyes closed and a groan ripped its way through his throat as he saw Mike behind him, pulling his rock hard erection from the restrains of his boxers.

Mike could hardly breathe, he was going to fuck one of his best friends, and he couldn’t wait. His eyes burned with desire as he gazed at the man panting and twitching underneath him.

The singer reached blindly behind him and placed his hand on the emcees hip, his blunt nails digging into Mike’s soft flesh in a silent plead.

Mike hastily pulled the flesh of Chester's ass cheeks apart and sunk deeply against him, hips to hips, chest to back as his manhood disappeared into the still tight wetness that the lubricated dildo had left behind as they both groaned and panted in ecstasy.

Mike wasted no time, knowing that Chester was well prepared already; he started trashing his hips madly against him.

Chester’s hands failed him as his upper body crashed against the mattress and his hips, only held up by Mikes strong hands. He could only think of how much better Mikes cock felt in him than any dildo he had ever owned.

The emcee rasped for air and draped his hands over the singer’s chest, crushing the smaller man against him as his hips worked on their own. The bed shook and Chesters body trashed back and forth with his long penetrations.

Mike kissed the smaller man’s sweaty back, tracing the tattoos there with his wet muscle as his fingers rubbed and twisted Chesters already erect nipples, twirling the hard nubs against his forefinger and thumb.

This turned out to be very sensual as the other man thrusted his chest against his hands, urging him to cup his pectorals, like a man would cup a woman’s breasts. And Mike complied, spreading his fingers wide against the firm muscles as he squeezed them, feeling his cock harden even more for this erotic act.

It was enough for Chester.

He cried out as he came beneath their wracking bodies, his whole form trembling from exhaustion, but Mike was not there yet, so he kept pushing back against him, milking the other mans cock like a whore on duty, and Mike loved every second of it.

Every single precious second, before it was over and Chester felt the long jets of seed flowing into him from the thick head of Mike’s cock as he held in place, and mumbled his partners name over and over again.

It didn't take long for the both of them to collapse, Mike rolling onto his side so that he wouldn't crush the singer under his larger body.

It was quiet again as they both stared at the ceiling, still coming down from their highs they took quick glances at one another as if to make sure the other was still there and that what just happened was real.

“Mike?” Chester asked after a while of catching his breath and steals another quick glance to his left where the other man laid, pants and boxers in his knees as he smiled dumbly into empty space.

“Mmhh?” He hums.

“What are you doing here?” He asked casually and rolled onto his side to face him.

“I just came to ask if you want to write lyrics.” He smiled, turning his head to look him in the eyes.

“Oh. So, you still wanna?”

“Wanna what?” Mike blushed.

“Write lyrics you silly.” Chester blushed too, but Mike didn’t answer him as he suddenly found his lips pressed against the singers before neither of them knew what was happening.

And as their tongues slowly started brushing against each other, Mike realized that finding something ‘useful’ to do, would never be the same again.

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I couldnt help but giggle every time i wrote, *giggle* dildo *giggle*

Chester's maleboobs *giggle*

So, my first oneshot. Tell me what ya think ^^