Seeing Double
Mar. 18th, 2020 02:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shadowhiveSeeing Double
Pairing: Mikey Way/Ray Toro/Ray Toro
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: double penetration, brief selfcest
Notes: The current Mikey and Ray are revenge era and the older Ray is reunion Ray. This is inspired by discord again and was meant to be a quick thing but...
Mikey blinked and, for a few moments, thought that there was something wrong with his glasses. After all, he was seeing double. Well, not exactly double. When you saw double the doubles were meant to be the same, so this was definitely different.
In front of him, a few feet away stood Ray. Next to him stood another Ray, or at least someone that looked a lot like him. The second Ray’s hair was darker, less frizzy and he looked... older but he was still recognisable as Ray.
“I... what’s going on?” Mikey finally managed after a few minutes, looking between the two before settling on Ray, his Ray.
He shrugged, looking as baffled as Mikey felt. “I was just practicing and then suddenly... he was here.” He gestured at his other self, who offered Mikey a small wave. Mikey noticed that there was a ring on his finger. Was he married? Were they married? Was that a thing in the future? “He won’t tell me anything. Other than the obvious, that he’s me from the future.”
Mikey blinked, processing the information. He’d seen enough sci-fi shows over the years to know that time travel, intentional or accidental, was a dangerous business. You weren’t supposed to say or do anything that could alter the timeline or else poof! The future you knew was gone. So he just nodded, looking over at Ray, the new Ray. “So...” He started, but he struggled to figure out how to finish that sentence so he just trailed off instead.
“You look good.” Older Ray said, his voice soft as he looked Mikey up and down. Mikey felt his cheeks heat up in response and he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Thanks...” He replied with a small smile, returning his appreciative look. “So do you.”
Older Ray flashed him a grin, running a hand through his curls. “Thanks.” He turned to face Ray, then returned his gaze to Mikey. “Can I kiss you?” Mikey nodded without a moments thought and the older Ray stepped closer to him, cupping Mikey’s face in his hand as their lips met. Mikey parted his lips almost right away, letting his tongue slip inside, exploring his mouth. It was strange, in some ways it felt just like kissing his Ray, but it was also different somehow, like he was more sure of himself.
After a few moments Mikey felt another set of lips on his neck, the curly hair of his Ray tickling his skin as it brushed against him. His hands wrapped around him, holding him tightly as he peppered his neck with kisses. Mikey was sure that his brain was short circuiting and he definitely knew that blood was being diverted south towards his cock.
When the older Ray parted from him Mikey was breathless, his lips parted and pupils blown. The older Ray grinned, obviously pleased by the reaction. “Mmm love your kisses.” His fingers stroked Mikey’s cheek and he leaned into the touch. The older Ray glanced over Mikey’s shoulder, at his Ray, who had stopped kissing his neck and Mikey could tell something unspoken passed between them. “Would you like us to do more?” He asked, rocking his hips hips forward so that Mikey could feel him through his pants.
Mikey couldn’t help but gasp and he nodded. “Ye... yeah.” His mind was racing with the possibilities as the three of them moved through the apartment towards the bedroom he shared with Ray. It wasn’t exactly the tidiest of spaces, especially since they’d not long got back from touring and he’d be embarrassed if it was anyone else. The older Ray just smiled and kissed him again, his fingers working to pull off his t-shirt and Mikey had never been so eager to get naked before in his life.
The next few minutes seemed to go by in a blur as they all shed their clothing until it was added to the what was already on the floor. Mikey looked the older Ray up and down again, noting all the little differences that were obvious now he was naked. His arms were more muscular, his belly softer and there was some ink on the inside of his left arm, SL. Mikey wasn’t sure what it meant and didn’t ask, knowing he’d not get an answer. His eyes were drawn to the older Ray’s cock which looked just as long and thick as the Ray he knew. He swallowed, trying to hide how much his mouth was watering. “So... how are we going to do this?”
The two Rays shared a look which made Mikey wonder if they’d discussed this before he’d arrived. It was the older Ray that spoke when he focussed his attention back on him. “We want to both be inside you. Think you can take us?” Mikey let out a groan, low and needy and he nodded. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to, but fuck he was gonna give it his best shot.
His Ray ran a hand down his bare back, leaning in close and whispering against his ear in his soft, sweet voice. “We’re gonna take good care of you baby.” He planted a few more kisses along the back of his neck, before speaking again. “Hold yourself open for me.”
Mikey nodded, reaching back and taking his cheeks in hand, pulling them apart for him. Ray’s hand left him and he heard the slick sound of lube being spread over his fingers, which made him let out a shiver of anticipation. The older Ray stepped closer to him, reaching up to trail his fingers down Mikey’s chest. “You’re so pretty.” He whispered, looking Mikey right in the eyes as he said the words.
Mikey parted his lips, about to respond but all that came out was a moan as Ray sank two of his talented fingers into him. His eyelids flickered, but he forced them to open again, not wanting to lose sight of the other Ray. He stepped closer to him, leaning in and kissing along his shoulder, watching his Ray on the opposite one. Their hair tickled against his neck and it was strange just how different they felt against his skin, the contrast between their different kind sof softness making him squirm.
Ray hummed against his skin, adjusting his stance as he worked his fingers inside him. Ray was a man that liked to take his time when he could but right now his fingers were moving faster inside him then they would usually when they were home. His fingers were moving fairly steadily, but they were parting, urgently spreading him open for him. It made Mikey gasp and he was glad that he had both of them either side of him, or else he might have collapsed.
After a few minutes Ray drew his fingers back, pressing a third finger alongside the first two. Mikey let out a needy groan at that, his eyelids fluttering again from the sensation of being so filled. “Feel good?” Older Ray asked, purring in his ear and Mikey nodded wordlessly. “It’ll feel even better when it’s our cocks instead.” Mikey shivered between them, the pads of Ray’s fingers catching his spot and making his ache.
“Please...” Mikey whined when he could finally form words, his body rocking between his boyfriend and his future self. “I need it.”
“Ok.” He felt Ray nod, his curls tickling against the side of his neck. “I’ll get on the bed, you climb on my cock yeah?”
Mikey nodded and whimpered when his fingers withdrew from him, Ray’s warm body leaving his back and going towards their bed. He flattened the messy blanket over the mattress before he climbed on top of it, lying down on the bed and parting his thick thighs. Mikey gave him a few moments to spread some lube over his cock before crossing the distance over to the bed. Ray smiled warmly at him, setting the lube on the sheets and parting his hip. “Come get on me, facing me.” Ray’s fingers encircled the base of his slick cock, keeping it angled upward as Mikey climbed onto the bed, getting into position over him.
Mikey took a breath and then sank down onto him, groaning as Ray’s cock filled him up. It wasn’t often that they did it in this position, usually Mikey was pressed up against a wall or bent over something with his ass in the air. That was one of the joys of living on the road. It didn’t take long for him to bottom out on him, his hands planting themselves on Ray’s chest before he started to move, making the pair of them moan.
It wasn’t long before he felt hands on his back, the older Ray’s fingers tracing along his spine. “You’re so beautiful.” He purred, his lips kissing along the back of his neck like Ray had before. “Pass me the lube.” Mikey almost reached for it himself, but instead Ray did, grabbing the tube and holding it up, their fingers brushing as they exchanged it.
Mikey resisted the urge to move to quickly, not wanting this to end too soon before it even started. He heard the older Ray pop open the lube behind him and he stilled completely, impaled on Ray’s cock fully.
“Lean down. I’ll be gentle ok?” Mikey nodded, leaning forward and taking a breath, feeling the older Ray’s fingers brushing along his crack. He gasped, eyes lidding when the older Ray eased a finger into him, slowly working it inside along Ray’s cock. His eyelids flickered and he groaned, getting used to the additional stretch. He’d never had anything inside him bigger than Ray and this Ray was going so gentle. “Fuck...”
“Yeah...” Ray gasped under him, his head tilted back against the pillow, his curls framing his head like a halo. His plump lips were parted, his own eyes half lidded. “Feels strange.”
“Mmm...” The older Ray hummed against him, slowly moving his finger. “Let me know when you think you can take more ok?”
Mikey nodded, letting out another soft gasp. “Please. I can take it.” He whispered, trying to sound sure as he could manage.
The older Ray moved his finger back, adding a second slowly as he pulled back from him. “You look so pretty like this.” He whispered, his voice sounding almost reverential. “You’re gonna look even better when we’re both in you.” Mikey whined, trying his best to stay still as the two fingers moved inside him, stretching him open more then he’d ever been. He gripped tighter onto Ray, using him as an anchor as he lost himself in the sensation. “Think you can take a third?”
“Uh huh.” Mikey nodded, not sure he could trust himself to form anything more than that. Ray reached up, his fingers cupping his face, stroking his cheek as the third finger worked its way inside him. His breath hitched and he let out a needy whine, his hole squeezing around them both.
The older Ray hummed and Mikey could feel his hard cock press against the cheek of his ass. “You look ready.” He whispered after a few moments more of fingering him. “Do you feel it?” Mikey nodded, wordlessly, desperate to have them both inside him. “Ok, I’ll go slow.” The older Ray slipped his fingers out of him and after a few moments, Mikey felt the plump head of his cock against the rim of his stretched hole.
The older Ray eased into him and Mikey couldn’t help the needy groan that left his lips. He felt so... full. There was no other way that he could describe the feeling of them both inside him, stretching him. They gave him chance to catch his breath and he nodded, hoping they took the hint that he was good to go.
It was a few more moments before the older Ray started to move behind him. It was slow but intense, every movement going straight to his aching cock. He was breathless, only able to moan wordlessly at the older Ray’s slow movements. When his Ray joined in by starting to roll his hips Mikey thought he was going to lose his mind. Ray’s movements was just as slow, his pretty lips parted in an o as he let out his own groans beneath him. “You’re doing so good baby.” He whispered, sounding awed and just as needy as Mikey. “You’re taking us so well, like I knew you could.” Mikey whined at the praise, squeezing around them both.
“Fuck, yeah.” The older Ray moaned behind him, his hips rocking a little harder against his ass. “You should see yourself, you’re so beautiful.” Mikey wasn’t sure about that but he nodded along anyway, gasping at how they started moved in tandem. Neither fully slid out of him but they alternated their movements so that when one drew back one slipped deeper into him. Every time one of them sank inside him their head bumped against his spot, which only served to drive him crazier with lust.
When the older Ray slipped a hand around his waist, taking Mikey’s cock in hand, he cried out so loud he was was sure someone would hear, not that he gave a single fuck. His eyes lidded as he enjoyed the feeling of his skilled fingers pumping his dick. Mikey felt the pair of them move slightly faster and, if he could find the will to speak, he suspected he’d be begging. His own Ray ran his fingers over his chest and he was sure that that he was saying something, not that he could process the words.
Mikey let out a whine, followed by a gasp as his hips jerked into Ray’s hand and he came, and it felt like it was harder than he ever had in his life. He practically collapsed onto of his Ray, who held onto him tightly and whispered sweet words in his ear.
Both of them groaned, their hips rocking up against him as they sped up the force and speed of their movements. The older Ray’s hands moved over Mikey’s back, fingers running over his sweat slick skin, his touch electric.
Mikey wasn’t sure how much longer they lasted but the pair of them groaned at the exact same time as they came. If he hadn’t spilled already, the sound and feeling of them filling him would have done it. Mikey let out a pleased whimper at the sensation, their lips kissing along his skin wherever they could reach.
It was a few more moments before the older Ray eased out of him, falling down on the bed beside them. He looked beautiful, his curls sticking to his skin due to his sweat and he smiled warmly at them both.
Ray kissed Mikey’s forehead, holding him as he withdrew his cock from Mikey’s stretched hole, laying him down on the bed so he was between their two strong bodies. Mikey couldn’t help but snuggle between them, feeling content and sated. He knew he’d feel it for days, a reminder that this was real. It was real wasn’t it? He was sure his mind couldn’t come up with all this himself.
They stayed like that, in comfortable, companionable silence for a few minutes, the only sound between them their heavy breathing. It was Mikey that spoke first, as he adjusted his glasses as he looked up at the older Ray. “Are you going to stay long?”
“As long as I can.” He replied, kissing his forehead, his fingers tracing his cheek and Mikey leaned into his touch.
Mikey nodded as he yawned, feeling exhausted. A thought crossed his head and he knew he had to voice it, because he was sure that if he slept he’d wake in only one Ray’s arms. “Could you... kiss?” He asked, looking at the both of them hopefully.
They shared a look and then older Ray chuckled, nodding. “Yeah.” He shifted his hand from Mikey’s cheek to Ray’s and then leaned in, the pair of them kissing. Mikey watched as intently as he could, committing the sight to memory because he was definitely going to jerk off to this later. It was a pretty slow kiss but he could see that there was tongue action going on and it made him shiver. He really, really hoped that the older Ray would still be here when he woke up because fuck.
When they parted the two Rays smiled, panting softly and Mikey return their smiles, his lids feeling heavy, his body urging him to rest. “Thank you.”
“Anything for you Mikey.” He wasn’t sure which if them said it and one of them carefully removed his glasses. He heard them fold them up, no doubt setting them on the bedside table and he curled between them, letting sleep take him as they stroked his hair.
Even if he woke with just one Ray he knew that this was something that he’d never, ever forget.
Pairing: Mikey Way/Ray Toro/Ray Toro
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: double penetration, brief selfcest
Notes: The current Mikey and Ray are revenge era and the older Ray is reunion Ray. This is inspired by discord again and was meant to be a quick thing but...
Mikey blinked and, for a few moments, thought that there was something wrong with his glasses. After all, he was seeing double. Well, not exactly double. When you saw double the doubles were meant to be the same, so this was definitely different.
In front of him, a few feet away stood Ray. Next to him stood another Ray, or at least someone that looked a lot like him. The second Ray’s hair was darker, less frizzy and he looked... older but he was still recognisable as Ray.
“I... what’s going on?” Mikey finally managed after a few minutes, looking between the two before settling on Ray, his Ray.
He shrugged, looking as baffled as Mikey felt. “I was just practicing and then suddenly... he was here.” He gestured at his other self, who offered Mikey a small wave. Mikey noticed that there was a ring on his finger. Was he married? Were they married? Was that a thing in the future? “He won’t tell me anything. Other than the obvious, that he’s me from the future.”
Mikey blinked, processing the information. He’d seen enough sci-fi shows over the years to know that time travel, intentional or accidental, was a dangerous business. You weren’t supposed to say or do anything that could alter the timeline or else poof! The future you knew was gone. So he just nodded, looking over at Ray, the new Ray. “So...” He started, but he struggled to figure out how to finish that sentence so he just trailed off instead.
“You look good.” Older Ray said, his voice soft as he looked Mikey up and down. Mikey felt his cheeks heat up in response and he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Thanks...” He replied with a small smile, returning his appreciative look. “So do you.”
Older Ray flashed him a grin, running a hand through his curls. “Thanks.” He turned to face Ray, then returned his gaze to Mikey. “Can I kiss you?” Mikey nodded without a moments thought and the older Ray stepped closer to him, cupping Mikey’s face in his hand as their lips met. Mikey parted his lips almost right away, letting his tongue slip inside, exploring his mouth. It was strange, in some ways it felt just like kissing his Ray, but it was also different somehow, like he was more sure of himself.
After a few moments Mikey felt another set of lips on his neck, the curly hair of his Ray tickling his skin as it brushed against him. His hands wrapped around him, holding him tightly as he peppered his neck with kisses. Mikey was sure that his brain was short circuiting and he definitely knew that blood was being diverted south towards his cock.
When the older Ray parted from him Mikey was breathless, his lips parted and pupils blown. The older Ray grinned, obviously pleased by the reaction. “Mmm love your kisses.” His fingers stroked Mikey’s cheek and he leaned into the touch. The older Ray glanced over Mikey’s shoulder, at his Ray, who had stopped kissing his neck and Mikey could tell something unspoken passed between them. “Would you like us to do more?” He asked, rocking his hips hips forward so that Mikey could feel him through his pants.
Mikey couldn’t help but gasp and he nodded. “Ye... yeah.” His mind was racing with the possibilities as the three of them moved through the apartment towards the bedroom he shared with Ray. It wasn’t exactly the tidiest of spaces, especially since they’d not long got back from touring and he’d be embarrassed if it was anyone else. The older Ray just smiled and kissed him again, his fingers working to pull off his t-shirt and Mikey had never been so eager to get naked before in his life.
The next few minutes seemed to go by in a blur as they all shed their clothing until it was added to the what was already on the floor. Mikey looked the older Ray up and down again, noting all the little differences that were obvious now he was naked. His arms were more muscular, his belly softer and there was some ink on the inside of his left arm, SL. Mikey wasn’t sure what it meant and didn’t ask, knowing he’d not get an answer. His eyes were drawn to the older Ray’s cock which looked just as long and thick as the Ray he knew. He swallowed, trying to hide how much his mouth was watering. “So... how are we going to do this?”
The two Rays shared a look which made Mikey wonder if they’d discussed this before he’d arrived. It was the older Ray that spoke when he focussed his attention back on him. “We want to both be inside you. Think you can take us?” Mikey let out a groan, low and needy and he nodded. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to, but fuck he was gonna give it his best shot.
His Ray ran a hand down his bare back, leaning in close and whispering against his ear in his soft, sweet voice. “We’re gonna take good care of you baby.” He planted a few more kisses along the back of his neck, before speaking again. “Hold yourself open for me.”
Mikey nodded, reaching back and taking his cheeks in hand, pulling them apart for him. Ray’s hand left him and he heard the slick sound of lube being spread over his fingers, which made him let out a shiver of anticipation. The older Ray stepped closer to him, reaching up to trail his fingers down Mikey’s chest. “You’re so pretty.” He whispered, looking Mikey right in the eyes as he said the words.
Mikey parted his lips, about to respond but all that came out was a moan as Ray sank two of his talented fingers into him. His eyelids flickered, but he forced them to open again, not wanting to lose sight of the other Ray. He stepped closer to him, leaning in and kissing along his shoulder, watching his Ray on the opposite one. Their hair tickled against his neck and it was strange just how different they felt against his skin, the contrast between their different kind sof softness making him squirm.
Ray hummed against his skin, adjusting his stance as he worked his fingers inside him. Ray was a man that liked to take his time when he could but right now his fingers were moving faster inside him then they would usually when they were home. His fingers were moving fairly steadily, but they were parting, urgently spreading him open for him. It made Mikey gasp and he was glad that he had both of them either side of him, or else he might have collapsed.
After a few minutes Ray drew his fingers back, pressing a third finger alongside the first two. Mikey let out a needy groan at that, his eyelids fluttering again from the sensation of being so filled. “Feel good?” Older Ray asked, purring in his ear and Mikey nodded wordlessly. “It’ll feel even better when it’s our cocks instead.” Mikey shivered between them, the pads of Ray’s fingers catching his spot and making his ache.
“Please...” Mikey whined when he could finally form words, his body rocking between his boyfriend and his future self. “I need it.”
“Ok.” He felt Ray nod, his curls tickling against the side of his neck. “I’ll get on the bed, you climb on my cock yeah?”
Mikey nodded and whimpered when his fingers withdrew from him, Ray’s warm body leaving his back and going towards their bed. He flattened the messy blanket over the mattress before he climbed on top of it, lying down on the bed and parting his thick thighs. Mikey gave him a few moments to spread some lube over his cock before crossing the distance over to the bed. Ray smiled warmly at him, setting the lube on the sheets and parting his hip. “Come get on me, facing me.” Ray’s fingers encircled the base of his slick cock, keeping it angled upward as Mikey climbed onto the bed, getting into position over him.
Mikey took a breath and then sank down onto him, groaning as Ray’s cock filled him up. It wasn’t often that they did it in this position, usually Mikey was pressed up against a wall or bent over something with his ass in the air. That was one of the joys of living on the road. It didn’t take long for him to bottom out on him, his hands planting themselves on Ray’s chest before he started to move, making the pair of them moan.
It wasn’t long before he felt hands on his back, the older Ray’s fingers tracing along his spine. “You’re so beautiful.” He purred, his lips kissing along the back of his neck like Ray had before. “Pass me the lube.” Mikey almost reached for it himself, but instead Ray did, grabbing the tube and holding it up, their fingers brushing as they exchanged it.
Mikey resisted the urge to move to quickly, not wanting this to end too soon before it even started. He heard the older Ray pop open the lube behind him and he stilled completely, impaled on Ray’s cock fully.
“Lean down. I’ll be gentle ok?” Mikey nodded, leaning forward and taking a breath, feeling the older Ray’s fingers brushing along his crack. He gasped, eyes lidding when the older Ray eased a finger into him, slowly working it inside along Ray’s cock. His eyelids flickered and he groaned, getting used to the additional stretch. He’d never had anything inside him bigger than Ray and this Ray was going so gentle. “Fuck...”
“Yeah...” Ray gasped under him, his head tilted back against the pillow, his curls framing his head like a halo. His plump lips were parted, his own eyes half lidded. “Feels strange.”
“Mmm...” The older Ray hummed against him, slowly moving his finger. “Let me know when you think you can take more ok?”
Mikey nodded, letting out another soft gasp. “Please. I can take it.” He whispered, trying to sound sure as he could manage.
The older Ray moved his finger back, adding a second slowly as he pulled back from him. “You look so pretty like this.” He whispered, his voice sounding almost reverential. “You’re gonna look even better when we’re both in you.” Mikey whined, trying his best to stay still as the two fingers moved inside him, stretching him open more then he’d ever been. He gripped tighter onto Ray, using him as an anchor as he lost himself in the sensation. “Think you can take a third?”
“Uh huh.” Mikey nodded, not sure he could trust himself to form anything more than that. Ray reached up, his fingers cupping his face, stroking his cheek as the third finger worked its way inside him. His breath hitched and he let out a needy whine, his hole squeezing around them both.
The older Ray hummed and Mikey could feel his hard cock press against the cheek of his ass. “You look ready.” He whispered after a few moments more of fingering him. “Do you feel it?” Mikey nodded, wordlessly, desperate to have them both inside him. “Ok, I’ll go slow.” The older Ray slipped his fingers out of him and after a few moments, Mikey felt the plump head of his cock against the rim of his stretched hole.
The older Ray eased into him and Mikey couldn’t help the needy groan that left his lips. He felt so... full. There was no other way that he could describe the feeling of them both inside him, stretching him. They gave him chance to catch his breath and he nodded, hoping they took the hint that he was good to go.
It was a few more moments before the older Ray started to move behind him. It was slow but intense, every movement going straight to his aching cock. He was breathless, only able to moan wordlessly at the older Ray’s slow movements. When his Ray joined in by starting to roll his hips Mikey thought he was going to lose his mind. Ray’s movements was just as slow, his pretty lips parted in an o as he let out his own groans beneath him. “You’re doing so good baby.” He whispered, sounding awed and just as needy as Mikey. “You’re taking us so well, like I knew you could.” Mikey whined at the praise, squeezing around them both.
“Fuck, yeah.” The older Ray moaned behind him, his hips rocking a little harder against his ass. “You should see yourself, you’re so beautiful.” Mikey wasn’t sure about that but he nodded along anyway, gasping at how they started moved in tandem. Neither fully slid out of him but they alternated their movements so that when one drew back one slipped deeper into him. Every time one of them sank inside him their head bumped against his spot, which only served to drive him crazier with lust.
When the older Ray slipped a hand around his waist, taking Mikey’s cock in hand, he cried out so loud he was was sure someone would hear, not that he gave a single fuck. His eyes lidded as he enjoyed the feeling of his skilled fingers pumping his dick. Mikey felt the pair of them move slightly faster and, if he could find the will to speak, he suspected he’d be begging. His own Ray ran his fingers over his chest and he was sure that that he was saying something, not that he could process the words.
Mikey let out a whine, followed by a gasp as his hips jerked into Ray’s hand and he came, and it felt like it was harder than he ever had in his life. He practically collapsed onto of his Ray, who held onto him tightly and whispered sweet words in his ear.
Both of them groaned, their hips rocking up against him as they sped up the force and speed of their movements. The older Ray’s hands moved over Mikey’s back, fingers running over his sweat slick skin, his touch electric.
Mikey wasn’t sure how much longer they lasted but the pair of them groaned at the exact same time as they came. If he hadn’t spilled already, the sound and feeling of them filling him would have done it. Mikey let out a pleased whimper at the sensation, their lips kissing along his skin wherever they could reach.
It was a few more moments before the older Ray eased out of him, falling down on the bed beside them. He looked beautiful, his curls sticking to his skin due to his sweat and he smiled warmly at them both.
Ray kissed Mikey’s forehead, holding him as he withdrew his cock from Mikey’s stretched hole, laying him down on the bed so he was between their two strong bodies. Mikey couldn’t help but snuggle between them, feeling content and sated. He knew he’d feel it for days, a reminder that this was real. It was real wasn’t it? He was sure his mind couldn’t come up with all this himself.
They stayed like that, in comfortable, companionable silence for a few minutes, the only sound between them their heavy breathing. It was Mikey that spoke first, as he adjusted his glasses as he looked up at the older Ray. “Are you going to stay long?”
“As long as I can.” He replied, kissing his forehead, his fingers tracing his cheek and Mikey leaned into his touch.
Mikey nodded as he yawned, feeling exhausted. A thought crossed his head and he knew he had to voice it, because he was sure that if he slept he’d wake in only one Ray’s arms. “Could you... kiss?” He asked, looking at the both of them hopefully.
They shared a look and then older Ray chuckled, nodding. “Yeah.” He shifted his hand from Mikey’s cheek to Ray’s and then leaned in, the pair of them kissing. Mikey watched as intently as he could, committing the sight to memory because he was definitely going to jerk off to this later. It was a pretty slow kiss but he could see that there was tongue action going on and it made him shiver. He really, really hoped that the older Ray would still be here when he woke up because fuck.
When they parted the two Rays smiled, panting softly and Mikey return their smiles, his lids feeling heavy, his body urging him to rest. “Thank you.”
“Anything for you Mikey.” He wasn’t sure which if them said it and one of them carefully removed his glasses. He heard them fold them up, no doubt setting them on the bedside table and he curled between them, letting sleep take him as they stroked his hair.
Even if he woke with just one Ray he knew that this was something that he’d never, ever forget.
