Title - 'Heated Pool'

Fandom - Linkin Park

Author - shinobi

Genre - Slash/Smut

Rating - NC-17

Pairing - Mike/Chester

Summery - Mike/Chester smutty standalone, no plot! Mike is high, Chester is horny and they have a swimming pool in their back yard. What could possibly happen?

- Heated Pool -

Disclaimer - Don't own them. This is just fiction.

A/N - Found this in my writing journal and realised I hadn’t posted it here. So here it is. I’m working on some more standalones which will be posted this week, and also, keep your eyes open for ‘Broken Trust’ (the sequel to ‘Broken Bones’) Anyway, this is nothing more than mindless smut. Enjoy.

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Mike Shinoda stood in the doorway, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he took a long hit from the joint that he grasped between his thumb and forefinger. Leaning back against the door frame, he cocked his head, those deep brown eyes of his twinkling as he continued to gaze at me.

Bemused, I stared back at him from where I sat with my back resting against the kitchen table. Around me, empty beer bottles and half finished glasses of wine littered the table and floor.

The party Mike and I had held had been over hours ago, our band mates no doubt passed out in their beds, dead to the world from the vast amount of alcohol they'd managed to consume.

It was now way after three in the morning and the sound of soft music coming from the lounge filled my ears as my boyfriend continued to stare at me with that look in his eyes.

I watched, captivated by him as he took another long hit from his joint. His eyes closed momentarily as he leant his head back, a small cloud of smoke escaping his lips as he exhaled. His eyes slowly fluttered open and settled upon me once again. I simply smiled back at him as I rested my chin in my hand, watching him as he leant down and dropped the joint into an ashtray that sat beside his feet.

Getting up again, he stepped over to me, that glint ever-present in his eyes as he rested his hands on either side of the table behind me, leaning his head close to mine. His hot breath tickled my lips as he leaned even closer. A shiver ran down my spine as his tongue flicked out and slowly trailed along my bottom lip. Instinctively, I leaned forward, but he pulled away sharply, his eyes burning into mine as he spoke.

"You. Me. Swimming pool."

His words came out as a command more than a comment and a small smile crept across his face as he held out his hand to me.

Hesitantly, I took his outstretched hand and he pulled me to my feet, spinning me around in his arms before his lips pushed themselves against mine. My arms automatically slid around Mike's slender waist, hands resting in the small of his back where I pulled him, if possible, even closer against me.

Feeling his tongue trailing between my lips, I let out a moan of pleasure and slid my hands underneath the fabric if his thin T-shirt. His warm tongue flicked inside my mouth, his lips moving faster and harder against mine. Minutes seemed to pass before his lips finally left mine and we stood staring at one another the sound of our ragged breathing filling the air.

"Pool," Mike murmured as my hands slid away from his waist.

"You're insane," I laughed as he took my hand and pulled me through the kitchen, "It's freezing out there!"

Mike stopped as we reached the door, his eyes sparkling back at me, "We'll find some way to keep warm," he told me, "Anyway, the pool's heated," he grinned, pushing the door open.

The night air was chilly as we stepped outside, the neon security lights illuminating our way as Mike pulled me along the twisting path that led to the pool.

We reached the pool side and Mike's fingers intertwined with mine, his eyes smiling at me deviously and before I knew it, I was being pushed against one of the white painted walls that ran along the edge of the garden.

Mike's hands pinned my arms above my head and he leaned in, gently pressing his lips against mine once again. The kiss soon deepened and my arms were released, quickly wrapping around Mike's strong body as his tongue continued to massage against mine.

My hands slid underneath Mike's T-shirt, fingers grasping the hem of the material as I deftly pulled it away from his body, our kiss swiftly resuming as soon as I'd pulled the garment over his head.

I ran my hands over the smooth expanse of his back, my fingers pressing warmth into his cool skin. He let out a low moan as my fingertips danced down his spine, resting at the base of it, where I pulled his body closer to mine.

"Fuck baby...." Mike uttered as he began to grind his hips into mine, his fingertips digging into my shoulders.

The feel of Mike's groin rubbing against mine turned me on even more than I already was and my hands slipped further down his body, pushing him closer against me still.

"Shit...." Mike pulled away from my lips, "Take it off," he growled as his hands tugged against the sleeves of my shirt.

I happily obliged and pulled the thin shirt up over my head, dropping it to the floor beside Mike's. Grabbing his hands, I intertwined my fingers with his and pulled him near once again, placing his warm hands upon my chest.

Closing my eyes, I slowly slid Mike's hands up and down my torso, a moan of pleasure escaping from my slightly parted lips as Mike's fingers moved beneath mine.

"You look so hot like that."

I shivered, my eyes fluttering open as I felt Mike's hot breath upon my mouth. His lips caught mine again and we kissed hungrily as I proceeded to push Mike's hands further down my body, stopping when they rested on my hips.

Taking the hint, his hands moved from beneath mine and to the zipper of my pants. He made skillful work of unfastening them and they pooled to my ankles, causing me to shiver as the cool air hit my legs.

Our kiss broke and I stepped out of my jeans, swiftly spinning Mike around and slamming him against the wall.

"I so need to fuck you," I growled, visciously grinding my hips into his.

He let out a low groan, his head tilting back as my fingers found their way to the buttons on his pants. They swiftly undid them and I pushed them down his legs, smiling as he kicked them free before pulling me against him, his lips locking with mine.

I ground my hips into his, groaning in immense pleasure as our painful erections rubbed together.

"Ches...."

Mike pulled away, panting slightly as his hands rested on my hips. He slowly backed me up, until finally I was aware that my heels were at the edge of the pool.

Mike's eyes gave off that ever mischievous sparkle and before I had time to react, he pushed me slightly and let go of my hips, causing me to lose my balance and topple backwards into the cool water.

I sunk under the water, gasping for breath as I felt Mike jump into the pool. Opening my eyes, I saw him beside me, his hands tangling around my body as he pushed me down. Taking a gasp, I managed to take in some air before Mike's lips came crashing down against mine once more.

His strong hands pinned me down to the bottom of the pool, until finally he let me go and we both floated to the surface, gasping for breath.

Mike's arms slipped around me, his hands sliding over my body, trailing up and down, over every curve and crevice as our lips met again.

I let my hands slide down his sides, pushing his shorts down. He kicked them free from his legs, groaning as his hands swiftly removed my own boxers before he pushed me down beneath the water, following me under the crystal clear surface.

My eyes ran over Mike's naked form as he floated beside me, holding me close as our hands ran free, smoothing hungrily over the skin of one another's bodies until finally, I could no longer take it.

I struggled free of his grasp, gasping for air as my head reached the surface of the water, Mike shortly following. Leaning back against the side of the pool, I pulled myself up, shivering as I sat with my legs dangling in the water.

Mike swam across to me, his lithe body flowing sensually in the water. I leant down a little, taking his hands as I pulled him between my legs.

"No more playing about," My voice was deep and coated with need as I looked down into Mike's lust-filled eyes.

He pulled himself out of the pool, his legs resting either side of my body as he straddled me, his hands running up and down my wet skin.

"Do it," I whispered, my body falling flat against the cold tiled surface as I pulled Mike between my legs.

Mike's hands grasped tightly onto my hips and slowly, he eased himself down onto me, groans of my pleasure and his pain filling the sticky air.

"Shit," I uttered as Mike's eyes squeezed shut, "You're so tight Mike," I moaned, pulling my knees up in an attempt to ease his pain.

Slowly his eyes opened and I moaned as his short fingernails dug into my hips. He leant down, my hands running down his sides and resting on his back as he slowly kissed me.

"Ready?" he murmured, grazing his warm lips against mine.

I nodded my head, unable to speak at the pleasure I was feeling from being inside Mike. He groaned and trailed his tongue against my lips as he began to rock his hips against mine.

My eyes snapped shut and a low moan of pleasure escaped from my lips, "Fuck...." I uttered, incapable of making coherent sentences. Mike continued to slide up and down, his hot breath tickling my lips as he panted in time with his movements.

"Oh God...."

A scream of pleasure escaped Mike's throat and I opened my eyes, locking them with his as continued to move up and down my erection, pure lust in his eyes as he moaned my name.

"Fuck... Chester.... You feel so good," he panted as I began to move my hips, thrusting them in time with his movements. I needed to be deeper inside him, my body was yearning for it's release.

"Please Mike," I whimpered, "Harder...."

He pushed against me as my fingers trailed in between out bodies, taking Mike's erection into my hands. I began to slide my hand up and down in time with our movements, shivering as Mike began to moan louder and louder.

"I can't hold on any longer," he murmured against my lips, "Chester... I'm going to...." he squeezed his eyes shut, his words becoming an incoherent mess as he came into my hand.

The feel of him tightening around me sent me over the edge and seconds later, I came inside him, crying Mike's name out over and over again as waves of pleasure flowed throughout my body.

Mike collapsed against me, his body hot and sticky as I wrapped my arms around his shaking form. We lay there, the only sound that of our ragged breathing as we glowed in the aftermath.

"I love you Chester," Mike's words broke the silence as he murmured against my lips.

I smiled and ran my hand up his back, tangling my fingers in his messy hair, "I love you too Mike," I whispered before pressing my lips against his.

He smiled sleepily and kissed me back, slowly pulling away, "I'm cold," he murmured, causing me to break out into a smile.

"Let's get inside," I told him.

He sat up and carefully climbed off me, running a hand through his matted hair as he got to his feet. I pushed myself up from the cool tiles and stood beside him, wrapping my arm around his waist. He yawned sleepily and leant his head against my shoulder as I led him back into the house.

Minutes later we were in our bed, the soft sheets draped around us. Mike lay in between my legs, his head resting against my chest, my arms wrapped protectively around him.

"Night Chester," he whispered, his brown eyes flickering shut.

I smiled and kissed the top of his head, snuggling down against the pillows, "Night baby," I murmured, my eyes slowly shutting.

I fell into a dreamless sleep, Mike in my arms, just the way I wanted it to be.... forever.

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- THE END -

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