more mean!mikey plssds
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warnings: smut, mean!mike, insults(?)
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all day you'd been poking at mike. in class making little remarks to annoy him, brushing past him in the halls to get his attention. when he shot you glares you'd end with an innocent look .
as the day went on you could see how thin his patience was really getting. his jaw clenches and eye rolls showed you how close he was to breaking
but still he stayed patient-enough- until the end of the day that was. he left his last period early to wait outside of yours. it was a pleasant surprise as you walked out with your friends, laughing and talking when you suddenly felt a pull at your arm. you looked over to reveal none other than your very upset boyfriend- mike wheeler.
when you looked over at him his eyes were dark- very dark. filled with a rage you could tell he couldn't wait to take out on you. "hey mikey" you smiled. he stared at you with a straight face before looking away, causing you to frown. "what's wrong why so upset" "shut up y/n. you think it's funny" he murmured . your friends looked over at you causing you to choke out a giggle as you eyed them. this only made mike more fustrated as he looked over at you guys. "say bye y/n." he said yanking you the opposite direction of where they were walking.
the ride to his house was painfully silent—so quiet you could hear the chain on your bike clicking each time you hit a bump. Mike didn’t say a word the entire way. He just rode ahead of you, jaw tight, shoulders stiff, pedaling like he was trying to outrun his own anger.
You could tell he was irritated. More than irritated. And the fact that he wouldn’t even look back at you put butterflies in your stomach .
You struggled to keep up, mind racing faster than your legs.
You knew that look on his face before he got on the bike. he was taking you home to punish you. you knew he'd been itching to put you in your place, it was finally time
By the time his yard came into view, your pulse was already thumping, heat crawling up your neck in a mix of nerves and excitement?
your thoughts screeched to a halt the second you rolled into Mike’s yard. He hopped off his bike fast—too fast—and stood there waiting for you with that hard, unreadable look that made your stomach twist.
You hesitated, sliding off your bike, and the second your feet hit the ground his eyes cut through you. The fear hit first, then the confusion. Your bike clattered to the grass, but you stayed frozen.
Mike scoffed. “Fucking come on.”
Before you could react, his hand wrapped around your arm—firm, impatient—and he yanked you toward the house. The door slammed behind you, echoing through the Wheeler home.
It was quiet inside. Too quiet. No voices, no movement… everything looked neat and untouched, like no one had been home all day. And suddenly it was just you and him, alone in that stillness he dragged you into.
he rushes down to the basement before locking the door. you followed slowly with your heart pounding as you sat on the edge of the couch almost like you didn't want to get too comfortable.
he did come over to you right away, he stood there for a long second as his shoulders would rise and fall , his irritation was almost a physical thing in the room. soon he walked towards you, slowly and controlled, until he was finally standing right in front of you.
His hand came down to your jaw, firm enough to make your breath catch, forcing your eyes up to meet his. The smirk on his face was new, but the darkness behind it definitely wasn’t.
"you like making me mad don't you" your brows knitted as you pretended to be confused "what do you mean mikey.. i don't" he rolled his eyes gripping your face a little tighter now. "yes you do slut. i know you were making me mad all day on purpose weren't you?"
you tried to open your mouth to speak but he cut you off before you could even make a sound. "shhh my little brat. you did enough earlier. now m'gonna show you" he said still looking in your eyes. his thumb caressed your cheeks sweetly but his words were of venom.
"mikey im sorry.." you whispered- but both of you knew you weren't. you knew this would only give him fuel and push him further. "show me how sorry you are on your knees. then you'll finally shut you up hm?"
mike backed away enough to give you room. he undid his belt and his brown pants dropped to the ground. you go on your knees obediently almost as if you were in a rush to do it. mike noted this and smirked. his underwear revealed a tint. as he pulled his underwear down his cock sprung out. red leaky long and and slender. it looked almost like it was begging you to give it some relief. you took it into your hand, kissing the tip and licking a long stripe from the tip to the shaft then taking the tip in your mouth. you started slowly bringing his whole length into your mouth.
he let out a groan as he grabbed a fist full of hair. "fuck. you gonna let me face fuck you slut. i bet thas all you wanted all day anyways right." you kept going deeper and deeper until his whole shaft was in your mouth and down your throat. you gagged slightly, the vibration causing him to grab your hair harder. "shit y/n. i guess you know how to do one thing right hm?" "mmm" you moaned and he finally had enough "can i fuck your pretty face? let me do what i want to it. fucking slut" you moaned again giving him the approval he needed to full on fuck your face. he looked down at you as he stroked your throat and it turned him on even more. you could tell he was chasing his orgasm. you looked up at him, tears falling from your eyes as you let him use your throat. he was so close. "so so pretty. m'gonna come don this pretty throat ok" he stated. soon releasing down your throat like he promised.
mike looks at you as you pull away, your lips swollen, face covered in your own saliva, and mascara running down your cheeks. to him you looked perfect right now. it only made him want to fuck you more.
"on the couch" he growled. the command hit you like a spark making you move without thinking. you rushed, taking off all of your clothes, leaving you in your underwear and bra as you rushed on the couch. he did the same soon slowly walking over to you.
He sat beside you, close enough for his knee to brush yours, close enough for the heat of him to swallow you whole. His hand wrapped around your waist and pulled your naked body into his lap in one firm, claiming motion.
"since you wanted my attention so bad why don't you make it worth it." this was the punishment, he knew you didn't like to ride it you liked when he took control. you let out a small whine before you realized he didn't care. "fine.." you huffed
you moved your panties to the side, aligning yourself with him. once you started to pull yourself down on his legnth you felt him guide you, slowly but surely sliding down and taking the full feeling as his legnth stretching you out. "mikey~" you yelp unsure you'd be able to take the whole thing. "shh. i told you what was gonna happen."
you nodded as you continued to slide down slowly. when it finally all fit you sat for a second in order to adjust to the feeling. "come on y/n. fuck yourself since you wanted to show out so bad earlier. trying to embarrass me in front of your friends too. you thought i forgot about the shit you did" you choke out a moan "mikey i didn't mean it." "mikey i didn't mean it-" he mocked you, sounding amused. "shut up and do as your told. fuck yourself dumber than you already are."
