"He's on team gay," Kurt said softly under his breath, catching Mike's attention.
"You think so?" Mike asked, letting go of his girlfriend's hand to turn to face Kurt.
"Yeah, no straight guy dyes his hair to look like Linda Evangelista circa 1993." Mike had no idea who that was, but if anyone knew anything about knowing who was gay, it'd be Kurt.
When it came to his own sexuality, Mike had never been so confused as he was now. I mean, he loved Tina but there was always a part of him that wondered what it would be like with a guy and maybe Sam was just the person for him to experiment with.
. . .
It didn't take long as the locker room cleared out until Mike thought he was alone. But of course, he was wrong. He smiled softly hearing the sound of running water and a very familiar singing voice coming from the back of the locker room.
"I've always loved your singing voice," Mike said, making his way over to the showers.
Sam jumped slightly, not noticing his presence.
"Uh, thanks, I think." He said softly before looking over at the Asian, "This is kind of weird, guys don't really talk to each other in here." He watched as the older man made his way around the small cement wall, turning Sam so that the two of them were both standing face to face.
"Well, then it's a good thing I don't plan on doing much talking," Mike said smiling seductively, before pushing Sam up against the concrete wall, so that he was now under the water. He hesitated at first before pressing his lips to Sam's, who gladly kissed him back.
It wasn't long before the kiss intensified and Sam was helping Mike out of his shirt. Their lips only leaving each other to slip Mike's shirt over his head.
"What do you say we put that trouty mouth of yours to good use?" Mike asked softly.
Usually, Sam would be annoyed by the stupid nickname that he had gotten from Santana, but now he just smiled at the Asian, "Really, you think Id be good at it?"
Mike just grinned, before nodding slightly. Knowing Sam wasn't one to give up a challenge, he watched as the younger boy turned him until Mike had his back pressed up against the concrete wall, before kneeling down in front of him, tilting his head to the side and grinning up at him.
It didn't take long until Sam was fumbling with Mike's zipper and pulling his pants to his ankles. Sam nudged his legs apart and curiously groped him through the boxers he was wearing, realizing that Mike was at least partially hard. Mike spread his legs curiously and Sam moved between them, slipping the other boy's boxers down to his ankles with his pants. Mike's cock was thick but not too massive for Sam to handle. His heart thumped a little bit in his chest at the idea of what he was going to do. Sam carefully took the base of it into his hand and knelt down a little lower, putting his mouth on the tip.
He took Mike into his mouth, feeling every inch of him, the drag as he took it in deep. He wasn't dumb and was a normal teenage boy, he had watched porn, so he slowly dragged his mouth up and down the length of him a couple of times. It became easier as Mike's length was slicked with his saliva. Mike moaned very loudly and Sam pulled off of him with a slurping sound just for a moment. He licked at the underside of his dick and then put his mouth back to work, swallowing him down as deep as he could manage.
Girls in pornos always seemed to choke and slobber taking a guy in deep but Sam was apparently blessed with a large mouth and a limited gag reflex because it really wasn't hard to do. He kept his fist wrapped around the base of the other boy's erection but kept moving his head up and down. Mike gripped his shoulder and let out a helpless sound that sounded so unrestrained, especially coming from him.
Sam moaned because there was something so deliciously dirty about it. Mike thrust up at the moment he moaned, gagging him a little bit Sam didn't care. "Oh god Sam," he moaned, his hands on Sam's shoulder gripping a little bit tighter. He used more tongue, taking Mike in as deep as he could manage without choking and then moving again.
Mike came quickly. It was weird, the rush of the other boy's semen filling his mouth. It wasn't particularly pleasant but Sam was way too turned on to care. He half swallowed-half spit and then pulled up, looking Mike in the eyes. Mike was moaning, panting and his face was screwed uptight.
Mike's breath was quick and uneven as he tried to speak up, "I- wow, no one should ever make fun of that mouth of yours again. Its … magical"
"Thank you, Mike, for this." He said smiling up at the Asian before making his way back onto his feet and kissing Mike deeply again.
"Anytime trouty mouth." Mike joked, before getting dressed again.