My day with Modo
This story contains M/M public affection, kissing, cuddling, more kissing, nudity, and graphic sex near the end. Don't like it (or are too young to read it), don't read it!
I don't own the Biker Mice, Rick Ungar does.
Without further ado, On with the show!!
I woke with a start, a loud noise throwing me out of my sound sleep. I looked towards the sound to see my alarm clock, blaring music from the radio. I hated that thing ever so much. I reached over to turn it down and froze, seeing the time. "Ten thirty?! Modo will be here any minute!!" I exclaimed, terrified. I quickly threw the covers off of me and ran into the bathroom, shedding whatever clothes I had as I ran. I nearly dove into the shower, turning the water on before I even hit the floor. I yelped and jumped, the water freezing at first, warming up slowly.
I dumped the shampoo into my fur, scratching and spreading the lather as if I had bugs all over me. I must have looked hilarious, all puffed up and frantic, completely covered in soap. I rinsed off quickly and jumped out of the shower, skipping the towel and immediately turning on a blowdryer, trying to dry myself off quickly. This was a mistake. My fur easily puffed out and make me look like a fuzzball, which I started to pat down as soon as I noticed. "Crap, crap, crap, gotta hurry!" I thought.
I heard a motor in the distance and started moving faster. I knew that sound anywhere, it's Modo's bike! I ran to my closet, naked as ever, and started to throw on clothes I thought looked good. A blank grey T-shirt, a blue button-up, and some jeans. I figured I looked alright, and started to comb my hair with my fingers, not really doing very well with it.
A knock at the door. I ran out of the closet without my shoes even on, and ran down the stairs, to the door. Unfortunately, I fell down the stairs, landing with a thud on the hardwood floor. I stood up and limped over to the door, whining a bit, then composed myself and opened the door with a smile.
There he was, smiling brightly at me. He was wearing a new outfit today. He wore a blue muscle shirt, covered by a denim jacket, a brown one, with a light tan fluffy collar. He wore some jeans, blue, that looked almost too small for him, but he looked DAMN good in them. He had his hands behind his back, and smiled at me, walking into the house. He kissed me once on the cheek and I blushed, returning it.
He chuckled a little, "Hey Trent, you ready to go out today?" He asked with that boyish charm. I nodded and looked down, remembering I wasn't wearing my shoes yet.
"Oh, well...not yet, I guess" I said, walking over to get my shoes. He pulled his hands from behind his back to reveal a dozen dark red roses, holding them out to me. I melted right then and there. "Oh, Modo, how did you know....?" I asked with a blush on my face. He grinned and pointed to a picture of my mother.
"She helped pick them out". I took the roses and hugged him tight, feeling him hug around my smaller frame with both arms.
"Thank you, hon, I'll go put these in water right now!" I said as I ran into the kitchen to put them in a vase.
Modo sat down and waited for me, looking around my messy home. I came out of the kitchen and walked over to him, and he stood up, taking my hand.
"Come on, hon, I have something special planned today" He said to me with a wink. Well, could've been a blink, not sure with the one eye, but it was cute nonetheless. We walked out the door and down the driveway to his motorcycle, which he hopped on and patted the seat behind him. I climbed on and leaned into him, hugging around his waist. He leaned back for a second to check on me, then we headed out. The ride was easy, he purposely avoided anything that would make me uncomfortable. The vibration of the motor started to lull me slightly, and I rested against his back happily, closing my eyes and drifting off a bit.
I felt the bike start to slow and opened my eyes, looking up to where we were. He had taken us to the movie theater, it seemed. He nudged me lightly to make sure I was awake, and I sat back to let him get up. Once he was standing, he took my hand and helped me get up off the motorcycle, but I fell after getting my foot hooked. I thought I was going to hurt myself, but he caught me in his arms, my face against his chest. I blushed at the incident and he let go, taking my hand once again to walk us over to the theater.
He spoke to the person in the box office, ordering two tickets for "Iron Man". I squealed inside, because he knew what movie I wanted to see. We walked in together, hand in hand, and he took us over to the consessions. He looked at me and asked if I wanted anything.
"Just a drink, hon" I said to him, leaning against his shoulder. He smiled and ordered the drink, root beer, for us to share. We had a brief chat with the ticket-guy, and walked into the theater, finding a pair of seats right in the middle for the both of us. I sat down first, taking the drink from him so he could sit. We pulled up the armrest between us, as well as the other one next to me, and we almost laid down, me laying against him, between his legs, and him sitting up with his arms around me. He kissed the top of my head and I smiled up at him, snuggling my way into his lap. We hushed eachother playfully as the movie started, the theater getting darker.
The movie was amazing, full of explosions and amazing acting, but about halfway through, I found something more amusing to do. I started to grind against Modo's lap to tease him, making him fidget.
"Not here, hon...there's too many people..." He whined at me, kissing the top of my head again. I pouted a bit and giggled, going back to watching the movie for a few seconds, before leaning up to kiss him softly on the lips, if only to get a reaction from him. He kissed back, which surprised me, but I went with it. Our lips were pressed together for some time before my lips parted, letting his tongue slip into my mouth. I don't know how long it lasted, but it felt as though time stood still just for us. When the kiss finally broke, I was blushing heavily, as was he. I went back to snuggling against him, his arms wrapped around me once again. It seemed as though we missed quite a bit of the movie.
When the movie ended, we stood and stretched a little bit, and left the theater together. When we got outside, I found it too bright and covered my eyes, looking around for the cycle. I smiled at him and nuzzled against his shoulder.
"That was great, hon, thanks for the movie!" I said to him as I hugged his arm. He chuckled a little at me, wiggling his arm.
"The day isn't over yet, hon" he said as he kissed my cheek. I was a little confused at that, wondering what else he had planned. We got on the motorcycle, I hugged around his waist once again, and we took off. I had a devilish idea on the cycle, and let my hands wander lower around his waist, gripping his groin in one hand, causing him to jump. We swerved a little because of it, so I didn't do it again, and I just snuggled up closer to him.
The buildings were starting to thin out, so I could tell we were going somewhere outside the city, but I didn't ask questions. We rode pretty far out, until we reached the outskirts of the town, by a lake. He slowed down the bike, stopping off at the shore of the lake, in a little grassy area. He dismounted his bike, and helped me off this time without me falling over, and smiled at me.
"Whaddya think? A good swimming spot?" He asked me as I looked around. I was a little confused, because he didn't have me bring a swimming suit or anything of the sort. I turned to him to ask him what we were going to wear, and I was speechless.
He stood before me, shirtless, and unbuttoning his jeans. I was dumbstruck by the whole thing, possibly the most attractive mouse I've ever met in my life, standing half naked in front of me. He gave me a look of both amusement and curiosity, chuckling a little bit at my dropped jaw.
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong? I did something wrong...I'm sorry.." He stammered out, zipping his jeans up again. I walked over and put my hand on his, looking up at him and smiling.
"You didn't do anything wrong, hon...don't stop now." I said to him with a grin on my face. He nodded a little and perked his ears back up, allowing me to hold his hand while us unzipped his jeans. I let go of his hand and sat on the blanket, watching as he slowly slid his pants down, revealing his round, toned cheeks to me. I squealed inside as he turned around, his manhood still inside it's sheath.
He walked over to where I was and laid down on his stomach, soaking up the sun. I couldn't help myself, I stroked a hand across his back, idly trailing his toned back, all the way down until I passed over his rear, giving it a little squeeze. He jumped lightly and looked over his shoulder at me, giving me one of his handsome smiles. I removed my shirts, taking off the buttonup, then pulling the t-shirt over my head, sitting there in nothing but my jeans. I laid on my back next to him, scooting over to snuggle closer. He lifted his body and moved as well, moving to hover just above my body, our noses almost touching.
He had started to kiss and caress my neck, giving it soft love bites all along it. Each little kiss or nibble caused me to shiver, and close my eyes. I was in absolute heaven, his kisses like magic on my neck. I had reached up and wrapped my arms around his muscled chest. Without a warning, he stopped his kisses and sat up on his knees, stroking one hand across my cheek before standing up and turning around, walking into the water.
I whined as the kisses stopped, sitting up and watching him. He was about halfway in the water before he sank under. I was a little concerned about him around water, because I had never seen his metal arm go near it before. He didn't seem scared, or even nervous, so I relaxed when he came back up, dripping wet. I giggled a little to myself, simply because there was something funny about his wet fur, but I shrugged it off when he looked over to me. He saw me laugh and got a playful look on his face. He waded out of the water and over to me, grabbing me by the hand and picking me up, putting me over his shoulder. I could tell right there that the water was cold, and I knew what he was going to do. I flailed about to no avail as he walked over to the water, and tossed me in it. I sunk under the water with no problem, shooting back up faster than I went in, sputtering and flailing. That water was -damn cold-, and he knew it. I gave him an angry look, and started to splash water over at him, after all, it was all I could do. He laughed a little and ran out of the water, me chasing after him. I chased him for a good five minutes until I ran out of breath, giving up and collapsing on the blanket, shivering.
He hadn't noticed I stopped until he looked over at my huddled form, shivering on the blanket. His face went from playful to frightened all in one second, and he jogged over to check on me. I was curled up, trying to retain warmth. The mix of the cold water and wind was causing me to shiver, and I couldn't find much of anything to keep me warm. He looked around for something to cover me with, picking up his jacket and wrapping it around my shoulders, then hugged me tight from behind, using his own warmth to keep me warm. As soon as I felt his embrace around me, I leaned back and nuzzled into his chest.
He was warm, almost radiating warmth around him. I had stopped shivering after awhile, but he still didn't let go, his strong arms still wrapped around my smaller form. I shifted a little bit and looked up at him, to see why he hadn't said anything. He had fallen asleep! While he was laying against me, he must've drifted off. I smiled, he was so cute when he slept, and kissed him once. His eye fluttered and opened, looking down at me. He yawned once and smiled at me, nuzzling at my neck.
"Are you ok, hon?" He asked me, regarding my shivering earlier. I nodded at him and kissed him again, licking his nose afterwards. He licked my neck again, and stood up, helping me up as well. He collected his clothing and started to put it on, starting with his jeans, then his shirt and jacket. He waved me over to the bike as I put my shirt on, and I giggled. He was confused as to why I laughed, and I pointed down. He had forgotten to put his shoes on. He blushed a little bit and sat back down on the blanket, starting to slip one of his socks on, but I stopped him.
He looked up at me questioningly, and I got on my knees, grabbing his leg and putting it in my lap. I gave his big toe a little nibble, and kissed it. He shivered and curled his toes, almost jerking it away from me. I looked up at him and smiled. "I didn't know you liked that, hon..." He said to me with a chuckle. He pulled his foot away from me and put his socks on, then slid his boots on and laced them up. I pouted at him, but he hugged me from behind and grinned, whispering in my ear. "Just wait for later, you'll get everything you want..." I blushed a little and nodded at him.
We mounted the bike once again, taking off towards the city once more. Nothing out of the ordinary happened on the bike this time, I learned my lesson last time. He had to swerve a few bumps, but other than that, the ride was smooth all the way to the city. He stopped by a curb, and dismounted. I got off as well, hopping once when I got on the ground. He took me by the hand and started to walk down the street, with me close at his side, snuggling up against his shoulder. He looked down at me for a second, giving me a kiss on the top of my head. As we walked down the street, we had a few people staring at us, but we ignored them, we were in our own little world. We approached a building, his apartment building. We walked inside and started up the stairs, being careful as to not trip. When we got to his door, he unlocked it and held it open for me, walking inside and locking the door once we got in.
He took off his jacket and hung it up, as I sat down on the couch. I loved his place, it was so cozy and warm. I felt at home when I was there. He joined me on the couch and pulled me close. I had no objections, and rested against his chest for a moment. He kicked his shoes off, as did I. He looked exhausted, and I didn't blame him, he had one everything within his power to show me the best day ever, and he succeeded, now I needed to show him my gratitude. I scooted away from him and asked him to wait a second, before running into his kitchen and grabbing some strawberry ice cream and two spoons.
When I walked back into the room, he was setting up a movie to watch. When he looked over to me, he grinned and sat on the couch again, a blanket at his feet. I sat down between his legs and pulled the blanket up over us, as he started up the movie. I was curious as to what movie it was, and squealed when it started. He had put in Rent, one of my favorite movies, but I had never told him that. He chuckled and looked down at me.
"You like this movie too? I thought I was alone on that..." He said to me, surprised. I was shocked. Someone as manly as him, likes Rent? I laid back against his chest as the movie started, humming along with the songs while we ate our ice cream. It was amazing having someone to sing the songs with, espescially when "I'll cover you" came on. To be honest, he had a decent voice, but the way he delivered each line had me won over. I was completely his from then on.
I actually saw him cry late in the movie, once Angel died. I turned my head up to lick his cheek and get the tears off his cheek. He looked down at me and nuzzled at my neck, whispering to me, "Don't you ever get AIDS...I couldn't handle it if I lost you...". I was speechless. My heart had nearly exploded right then and there from a love overload. All I could do was nod and kiss him, then nuzzle back into his chest.
As the movie ended, he turned off the TV, and we just cuddled for a few minutes in silence. He finally broke the silence when he asked me what I wanted to do now. I thought for a moment and blushed, then kissed him once before sliding off the couch. I knelt at the one end of it, next to his feet, and he chuckled, knowing what I wanted. He moved one of his feet to within an inch from my face, and I nuzzled at the soft underside. He laid his head back and rested as I started, taking the foot in both hands and gently caressing it. He grunted every now and then, and I could tell that he was enjoying this. I took it one step further and gave his toes a kiss on each, then dragged my warm tongue along his wide pawsole. His feet had a slight musk to them, but it wasn't bad like it could've been. As I continued on, I could see him reach under the blanket. I heard a small click and zip, knowing what he must be doing. I gave his toes a bite to get his attention, and it did. He looked down at me and I shook my head.
"You have to wait for me, for that one." I said to him teasingly. He whined, but nodded. I took one of his toes into my mouth and suckled on it lightly, using my tongue to gently swirl around it. I pulled away, only to give the same attention to the other toes, moving along each one with lust and passion. As I gave his foot one last long, drawn out lick from heel to toe, I looked up at him. He was fidgeting, anxious for what was to come. I stood up and sat on the couch again, at his feet, and brought the other into my lap. He whined at me once again, causing me to giggle. I grinded his foot against my groin, enticing a shiver from myself. He got the picture and started in as well, pressing his sole firmly to the bulge in my pants.
When he did that, it drove me to my breaking point. I gave him a devilish grin and put his legs to the side, crawling over to him. I lifted the blanket enough for me to crawl under, and slid my body along until my nose bumped against something fleshy...and musky. I lifted the covers off of us to get a better look at his nude body, and finally saw my prize. It was 11 inches and growing, from base to tip. I took the scent in, shivering with delight. I looked up at him momentarily, to see him lean his head back and close his eyes.
No more time for waiting, it was time to get to business. I leaned in and slide my tongue out of my mouth, eagerly dragging my soft tongue along the pulsing flesh before me. It was salty, yet sweet, and in a way, perfect. His body shifted and he gasped sharply at the sudden attention to his now-full length, his full foot-long member throbbing before me. His gasp made me be more gentle, the little licks I was giving along his length turning into long, deliberate licks along it. He let out a deep moan, reaching down with one hand to gently grasp my hair, enticing me to continue. I slid my tongue up to the tip and swirled around it, darting my tongue to the slit a few times before I opened my mouth and sunk down on it, taking as much of it as I could into my waiting maw.
His grip on my hair tightened, and I sunk down further until I felt his length touch the back of my throat, pulling back off of it, only to sink down once again, slowly starting to bob my head along his pulsing shaft. Ragged breaths escaped him, and his hips started to buck up into my muzzle, causing the tip of his length to break into my throat. I nearly gagged, but held it for a second, before pulling back, speeding up my bobbing. As I was going, taking all of the shaft that I could into my mouth, I felt the grip tighten and pull slightly, pulling me off of the glistening shaft, leaving it to bounce in the air. I looked up at him, panting for breath, and gave him a curious look. He stroked across my cheek and smiled at me, picking me up and cradling me, carrying us off into his bedroom.
He laid me on my back on the bed and smiled devilishly at me. He quickly removed his jeans, to put himself bare once again to me. I started to do the same, but he stopped me, leaning in and grabbing my hand. He leaned down to nuzzle my clothed groin, and then unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, pulling them down and off of me. I blushed a little at what he did next. He took the elastic of my boxers with his teeth and pulled at them, removing them with no protest. Once I was as bare as he, he crawled up to hover over my body. He gripped my shoulder with his flesh arm, and turned me over to lay n my stomach. I felt his pulsing shaft against my cheeks and shivered, oknowing what was to come. He leaned down next to my ear and nibbled on it, and I let out a little moan. He knew how sensitive my ears were. He lifted off my body, getting up onto his knees and grabbed my waist. He pulled it up and gently rubbed his hips against mine, eliciting a whine from me. I felt the slick tip of his shaft at my rear, probing it lightly and gently teasing my pucker. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Are you ready?", and I nodded, closing my eyes tightly. His hips pushed forwards slightly, his shaft pressing firmly against my tensed hole.
With a sharp pain, it slipped through, about an inch burying into my rear, causing me to yelp quietly. I gritted my teeth and tried to relax, feeling that it was too tight around him. I breathed slowly and relaxed my hole, feeling him press a few more inches into me, the shaft pulsing slowly inside me. It was incredibly warm, and thick. He wrapped his hands around my waist, holding me still and gingerly squeezing my cheeks. Inch after inch sunk in, his full footlong length filling my constricted rear. I let out a squeak when I felt his orbs touch mine, the both of us stopping and panting quietly, him letting me get used to the massive length within me. It took a few minutes, but I finally looked back at him and gave him a nod, which he returned. He slid his cock out until barely the tip was in, and I clenched tightly, causing him to groan quietly. He thrust back in, his orbs slapping against my cheeks, and started to pull out again, starting to build up a slow, steady rhythym of long and short thrusts.
I was in bliss, the pain that I felt before fading out into sheer pleasure. His thrusting became more deliberate, his hips rolling around to reach every place inside of me, there wasn't a spot he hadn't hit. My clenching started to match his thrusts, tightening whenever he would pull out, and causing him to moan out with each pump into my tight rear. I gasped when I felt his hand around my member, my 9 inches twitching with his thrusts. He squeezed around my member tightly, pumping at it as fast as he was humping. I started to moan out loud, my lower lip quivering with pleasure. I felt his body shift as he leaned in and bit my neck roughly, causing me to squeak out loud. He suckled on the spot as I felt his thrusts speed up, his pumping on my shaft matching each powerful thrust. I couldn't handle it anymore and let out a loud moan, my rear tightening harder than ever, and my back arched, my seed spilling out over the covers of his bed, thick, creamy ropes of my cum dribbling below me, his pumping continuing.
He finally straightened back up and let go of my length, grabbing my hips roughly and slamming his full length deep into me, his breath going ragged. With one final thrust, he let out an almost bestial roar, as I felt his warm seed fill me up, the hot cream coating my insides. He continued to grind in and out a few more times, ropes still pumping into my constricted rear.
He finally collapsed, landing on me, but not crushing me, and held me around my waist, still buried deep within me, and started to pant for breath. We laid there, my thick seed below us, and I nuzzled back against him. He rolled us to our sides and rubbed my stomach, his hands idly moving along my shaking body. He finally pulled his cumsoaked length out of me, causing me to shiver quietly in his embrace. He lifted the blanket below us off the bed, using the covers below them to cover our naked, sweating bodies.
I rested my head on a pillow, still trying to catch my breath, and turned over to face him. I leaned up and kissed him more passionately than I ever had before, my arms wrapped around his chest, and his arms wrapped over my shoulders, holding me to his chest. I looked up at him weakly, and he looked down at me as well. He whispered to me words I loved hearing, no matter what it was, "I love you, Trent," and I blushed, kissing him softly on the lips again. "I love you too, Modo."
I have never slept more comfortably in my life, that night in his arms. I felt safe, loved, warm, and whole. I wished it would never end, and as long as I have him, it never will.
Truly the best day ever.