Post by Mickie on Aug 4, 2023 2:07:41 GMT -5
Location
Trevor's House
5/9/2020
10:30p.m.
Its late at night. Mickie is doing her best for her Daughter's but Sebastian's death is weighing heavy on her heart. Mickie is trying to be the best Mom but she feels she's failing. Mickie chooses to take the time to spend the night at Trevor's house again. Her best friend has helped her alot since Sigma's defeat. Little does she know their about to take their friendship to another level and a whole new world is opening up to them.
Mickie is in the guest bedroom changing into her night clothes. She's showered and cleaned up in Trevor's big ol shower room. The Sigma war is still fresh in Mickie's mind. Just like the Dracula war is still fresh in Trevor's mind. The pain of loss has weighed heavy on these two mighty warrior's. Both warrior's are hurting but they have each other. Mickie stands there and she looks through some photos on her phone. Family photos of her and Sebastian. Baby photos of Rebecca and Angel. She even looks at older photos of when Hunter took her and Katie to the beach. The mountain's. Even some photos of them from their farm. Mickie starts crying again. Suddenly there's a knock at the door. Mickie is startled and she looks toward the door.
Mickie: Hmm? Huh?
Trevor: Mickie...are you okay?
Mickie wipes her face.
Mickie: Umm...yes...yes. I'm fine. Trevor. Thank you.
Trevor: Okay...if you need me you know where to find me.
Mickie: Okay...okay. Thank you.
Trevor walks on down the hall. Mickie stands there for a few moments just thinking about Sebastian. She wipes her face again and she turns her phone off and she lays it on the dresser then she leaves the room and she walks down the hall and downstairs to the kitchen. Trevor is there putting dishes away. Mickie walks in and she stops.
Mickie: Oh...
Trevor looks at her.
Mickie: Umm...I'm sorry. I should have asked you if its okay to walk around in my night clothes and my barefeet...Some people don't like that...um...I'm sorry. I thought you went to your room. I just wanted...
Trevor: Its okay Mickie. No harm done. Feet are just feet. Like your hands. And...your night clothes are cute.
Trevor blushes a bit as he looks away thinking perhaps he shouldn't have said that.
Mickie: Oh...umm.
Mickie looks down at herself.
Mickie: Thank you...I...believe that's the first comment I've ever gotten on my night clothes. Heh.
Trevor: Your feet are nice too...I mean...
Trevor rubs the back of his head.
Trevor: I'm sorry. That didn't sound right.
Mickie: No no. I understand. Ummm...feet can be sexy too...
Mickie holds her foot out and she looks at it.
Mickie: And I do take good care of myself.
Mickie's normal night clothes are booty shorts and a t shirt. So her beautiful massive legs are on full display for Trevor to enjoy. He tries to sneak looks at her legs without letting her know what he's doing. And of course Mickie is always barefoot when she's at home or on the Huntress. The only time she wears socks is when she's wearing her sneakers or her battle boots. So Mickie's pretty feet are on display as well. Mickie stands there with her hands behind her back and her right foot placed behind her left. Trevor looks back at Mickie again.
Mickie: I'd umm...I'd like a water please...if that's okay.
Trevor: Come on Mick. My home is your home. You don't have to ask permission for anything. If you want something go take it.
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Okay...thank you.
Mickie walks through the kitchen and she walks by Trevor to get to the fridge. Trevor watches her as she gets in the fridge and she bends over to grab a bottle of water. Trevor gets a hard on from checking out Mickie's butt in those booty shorts. Trevor gives an oooohhhh my look. Mickie's butt is so perfect and round. It takes all his will power to keep from giving Mickie's butt a nice hard smack.
Trevor: Ugh...I want too sooo bad...Friendship is more important though.
Mickie grabs her bottle of water and she closes the fridge door back and she opens the bottle and she takes a big drink. Mickie wipes her mouth and she looks at Trevor who has been staring at her the whole time.
Mickie: What?
Trevor quickly looks away.
Trevor: Nothing...nothing. I didn't mean to stare. I'm sorry.
Both warrior's look like a train wreck.
Trevor: Its just your so pretty.
Trevor gives another oh crap look. Mickie smiles.
Mickie: Thank you.
Trevor looks more laid back after hearing Mickie's words. Mickie smiles and she pats Trevor's back as she walks by and she starts to leave the room. Trevor looks at her.
Trevor: Ummm...Mickie.
Mickie stops and she looks at Trevor.
Mickie: Yes?
Trevor: Can um...can we...umm...
Mickie stands there looking at Trevor. She looks concerned. Trevor rubs the back of his head and he looks back at Mickie.
Trevor: Can we talk?
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...I'd like that.
Trevor puts the last dish away and he walks to the table and he holds his hand out. Mickie walks to the table and Trevor pulls her chair out for her. Mickie sits and she crosses her legs. Trevor sits in the other chair.
Mickie: Are you okay?
Trevor runs his fingers through his hair.
Mickie: Silly question...after what we've been through...neither one of us is okay.
Trevor looks upset. He looks sad and angry at the same time.
Trevor: I...don't understand Mickie.
Mickie: What?
Trevor: I just...don't understand any of it...It felt sooo good to put Dracula down...but...just look at everything he's taken from me...everything...he took it all!
Trevor's rage builds. He shakes his head...Mickie just sits back and she listens.
Trevor: He killed my parents Mickie.
Mickie: I know...I know honey.
Trevor: And now...he's killed...
Trevor starts crying but he stops himself.
Trevor: He's killed my Mate and my unborn Youngling!
Trevor's rage burns like fire. Mickie reaches her hand out and she grabs Trevor's hand.
Mickie: I know honey. I know.
Trevor seems to calm with her touch. Mickie holds his hand. Trevor starts crying again but he does his best to hold it back.
Trevor: Its not fair Mickie...Its not fair.
Mickie: Its okay to cry...don't hold it in...let it out sweetie. Its okay.
Trevor angers as he looks away from her.
Trevor: Men don't cry Mickie.
Mickie: Now you listen to me...crying and showing emotion doesn't make you any less of a man. It makes you more of a man as far as I'm concerned. Let it out. I won't think any less of you buddy. Your my best friend...and I...I love you.
Trevor looks at Mickie. A few tears roll down his cheeks.
Trevor: You...love me?
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...there's...different kinds of love buddy. We're best friends...we love each other and...we should say it and we should show it.
Trevor: I...love you too Mickie.
Mickie smiles. The two just sit there quiet for a moment.
Trevor: I guess I hadn't thought about it much...I really do love you Mickie...and I've wanted to say it to you for a long time...I just...didn't want to freak you out of anything...Its nice to know you feel the same way about me.
Mickie: Listen...our friendship is special...We're best friends...you've been helping me so much...and I'm very thankful...If there's anything I can do for you...just tell me.
Trevor: Your doing fine Mickie. Your here with me right now and...that's all I can really ask for...Just having you by my side. You don't need to do anything for me. Just having your friendship is enough.
Mickie smiles and nods. Trevor stares at the table for a moment. Mickie looks concerned as she looks at him.
Mickie: Trevor...what's bothering you?
Trevor: When's the pain gonna go away Mickie?
Mickie: I...I don't know. But we don't have to face this darkness alone...We have each other. Our love and friendship will help us through this.
Trevor: I...I don't want to go to bed alone Mickie...I just can't stand it.
Mickie pats his hand.
Mickie: I know the feeling.
Trevor: I'm scared Mickie...I'm scared.
Mickie: Of what?
Trevor: Of losing you and the other girls...and the Youngling's...I love those kids Mickie. Rebecca, Angel, Maddie, Sabrina...they bring alot of joy into my empty life.
Mickie smiles. Trevor looks at her as he squeezes her hand.
Trevor: You girls are the reason I didn't stay back home when I left. You girls are the reason. I...love all of you...that shouldn't be hard to say...why is it so hard to say Mickie?
Mickie: Because your not used to it. We'll get used to it...and don't worry buddy...we're not going anywhere. Your stuck with us...and me and you...we're gonna be best friends forever.
Trevor finally smiles.
Trevor: That...makes me very happy.
Mickie: I know how you feel buddy...I don't want to go back up to that bed room alone...Its why I struggle so bad at home...I miss Sebastian so much.
Mickie starts crying.
Mickie: I...never got the chance to make things up to him...I was so mean to him...I really did love him. He was my Mate...I'd love to have him back...I can't rest because...I just want to feel him next to me. Everytime I close my eyes...I see him...dying. I just haven't been able to shake it. Its haunting me Trevor. He's gone...now my daughter's have to grow up without their Dad...that's so hard for me to accept.
Mickie cries. Trevor gets out of his chair and he walks to her and he kneels beside her and he puts his arm around her. Mickie lays her head on his shoulder and she cries.
Mickie: Its my fault...I was pregnant...took myself right out of the war. Its my fault he's dead...now I have to live with that.
Trevor just holds Mickie while she cries. He's not too sure what else to do.
Trevor: Mickie...you had a choice to make.
Mickie is still crying hard but she listens to him.
Trevor: Yes...you were pregnant. But there was no war when you got pregnant. We were at peace. None of us could have guessed that war was gonna break out. We didn't know what the Human's were doing...we didn't know Dr. Cain was building a Maverick. You had to protect Sabrina. And I believe we all can agree you made the right choice by protecting that little girl. Even Sebastian would agree and you know it...besides...if you would have stepped in to try and help Sebastian and if Sabrina died...you would be having a much harder time right now and you and I both know that.
Mickie: Your right...your right. I did make the right choice. I just...wish Sebastian was still here with us.
Trevor: If anyone's to blame for this its me. I wasn't able to save him...I tried Mickie...I really did...I'm so sorry.
Mickie looks at Trevor.
Mickie: Oh...no. No...You did your best buddy...and I'm very thankful for that...as we've always discussed...we can't save everyone.
Trevor and Mickie hold each other. Mickie cries hard. Trevor tries to keep from crying but he cries too.
Mickie: Trevor.
Trevor: Hm?
Mickie: There's...there's no need for us to go to bed alone.
Trevor looks confused.
Trevor: Huh?
Mickie: Let's just go to bed together...let's lay together. Let's express how much we love each other.
Trevor looks as if he doesn't know what to say. He looks at Mickie and they look at each other. The pain their feeling in their hearts is all over their face. They just look at each other. Mickie places her hand on his cheek and she leans in and she kisses Trevor right on the lips. Trevor kisses her back and he raises his hand and he places his hand on her cheek and he strokes her hair back. After the kiss they just look at each other. Trevor's got an instant hard on.
Trevor: Wow.
Mickie: That was nice...I liked that...alot.
Trevor: Thank you Mickie...I have to admit...I've wanted to kiss you for a long time.
Mickie: Well from now on handsome you can kiss me anytime you want. We're best friends...and just so you know...I've wanted to kiss you for along time too.
Mickie smiles and she kisses him on the lips again. Trevor kisses back with more passion this time. After the kiss they look at each other.
Mickie: So...you didn't answer my question...
Trevor: What question?
Mickie: You uhh...wanna take me to your room?
Trevor: You mean like...
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...I want to have hott wild passionate sex with you. I want to express to you and show you how much I love you.
Trevor is clearly suffering from blue balls. His little buddy is begging to be unleashed on Mickie as he is hard as a rock.
Mickie: I'm sure its been awhile...we both need it...will you make love to me? Please?
Trevor doesn't waste any time as now he knows Mickie is serious.
Trevor: Oh! Yes ma'am!
Trevor takes Mickie's hand pulling her to her feet and he quickly leads her through the living room and upstairs.
Trevor's House
5/9/2020
10:30p.m.
Its late at night. Mickie is doing her best for her Daughter's but Sebastian's death is weighing heavy on her heart. Mickie is trying to be the best Mom but she feels she's failing. Mickie chooses to take the time to spend the night at Trevor's house again. Her best friend has helped her alot since Sigma's defeat. Little does she know their about to take their friendship to another level and a whole new world is opening up to them.
Mickie is in the guest bedroom changing into her night clothes. She's showered and cleaned up in Trevor's big ol shower room. The Sigma war is still fresh in Mickie's mind. Just like the Dracula war is still fresh in Trevor's mind. The pain of loss has weighed heavy on these two mighty warrior's. Both warrior's are hurting but they have each other. Mickie stands there and she looks through some photos on her phone. Family photos of her and Sebastian. Baby photos of Rebecca and Angel. She even looks at older photos of when Hunter took her and Katie to the beach. The mountain's. Even some photos of them from their farm. Mickie starts crying again. Suddenly there's a knock at the door. Mickie is startled and she looks toward the door.
Mickie: Hmm? Huh?
Trevor: Mickie...are you okay?
Mickie wipes her face.
Mickie: Umm...yes...yes. I'm fine. Trevor. Thank you.
Trevor: Okay...if you need me you know where to find me.
Mickie: Okay...okay. Thank you.
Trevor walks on down the hall. Mickie stands there for a few moments just thinking about Sebastian. She wipes her face again and she turns her phone off and she lays it on the dresser then she leaves the room and she walks down the hall and downstairs to the kitchen. Trevor is there putting dishes away. Mickie walks in and she stops.
Mickie: Oh...
Trevor looks at her.
Mickie: Umm...I'm sorry. I should have asked you if its okay to walk around in my night clothes and my barefeet...Some people don't like that...um...I'm sorry. I thought you went to your room. I just wanted...
Trevor: Its okay Mickie. No harm done. Feet are just feet. Like your hands. And...your night clothes are cute.
Trevor blushes a bit as he looks away thinking perhaps he shouldn't have said that.
Mickie: Oh...umm.
Mickie looks down at herself.
Mickie: Thank you...I...believe that's the first comment I've ever gotten on my night clothes. Heh.
Trevor: Your feet are nice too...I mean...
Trevor rubs the back of his head.
Trevor: I'm sorry. That didn't sound right.
Mickie: No no. I understand. Ummm...feet can be sexy too...
Mickie holds her foot out and she looks at it.
Mickie: And I do take good care of myself.
Mickie's normal night clothes are booty shorts and a t shirt. So her beautiful massive legs are on full display for Trevor to enjoy. He tries to sneak looks at her legs without letting her know what he's doing. And of course Mickie is always barefoot when she's at home or on the Huntress. The only time she wears socks is when she's wearing her sneakers or her battle boots. So Mickie's pretty feet are on display as well. Mickie stands there with her hands behind her back and her right foot placed behind her left. Trevor looks back at Mickie again.
Mickie: I'd umm...I'd like a water please...if that's okay.
Trevor: Come on Mick. My home is your home. You don't have to ask permission for anything. If you want something go take it.
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Okay...thank you.
Mickie walks through the kitchen and she walks by Trevor to get to the fridge. Trevor watches her as she gets in the fridge and she bends over to grab a bottle of water. Trevor gets a hard on from checking out Mickie's butt in those booty shorts. Trevor gives an oooohhhh my look. Mickie's butt is so perfect and round. It takes all his will power to keep from giving Mickie's butt a nice hard smack.
Trevor: Ugh...I want too sooo bad...Friendship is more important though.
Mickie grabs her bottle of water and she closes the fridge door back and she opens the bottle and she takes a big drink. Mickie wipes her mouth and she looks at Trevor who has been staring at her the whole time.
Mickie: What?
Trevor quickly looks away.
Trevor: Nothing...nothing. I didn't mean to stare. I'm sorry.
Both warrior's look like a train wreck.
Trevor: Its just your so pretty.
Trevor gives another oh crap look. Mickie smiles.
Mickie: Thank you.
Trevor looks more laid back after hearing Mickie's words. Mickie smiles and she pats Trevor's back as she walks by and she starts to leave the room. Trevor looks at her.
Trevor: Ummm...Mickie.
Mickie stops and she looks at Trevor.
Mickie: Yes?
Trevor: Can um...can we...umm...
Mickie stands there looking at Trevor. She looks concerned. Trevor rubs the back of his head and he looks back at Mickie.
Trevor: Can we talk?
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...I'd like that.
Trevor puts the last dish away and he walks to the table and he holds his hand out. Mickie walks to the table and Trevor pulls her chair out for her. Mickie sits and she crosses her legs. Trevor sits in the other chair.
Mickie: Are you okay?
Trevor runs his fingers through his hair.
Mickie: Silly question...after what we've been through...neither one of us is okay.
Trevor looks upset. He looks sad and angry at the same time.
Trevor: I...don't understand Mickie.
Mickie: What?
Trevor: I just...don't understand any of it...It felt sooo good to put Dracula down...but...just look at everything he's taken from me...everything...he took it all!
Trevor's rage builds. He shakes his head...Mickie just sits back and she listens.
Trevor: He killed my parents Mickie.
Mickie: I know...I know honey.
Trevor: And now...he's killed...
Trevor starts crying but he stops himself.
Trevor: He's killed my Mate and my unborn Youngling!
Trevor's rage burns like fire. Mickie reaches her hand out and she grabs Trevor's hand.
Mickie: I know honey. I know.
Trevor seems to calm with her touch. Mickie holds his hand. Trevor starts crying again but he does his best to hold it back.
Trevor: Its not fair Mickie...Its not fair.
Mickie: Its okay to cry...don't hold it in...let it out sweetie. Its okay.
Trevor angers as he looks away from her.
Trevor: Men don't cry Mickie.
Mickie: Now you listen to me...crying and showing emotion doesn't make you any less of a man. It makes you more of a man as far as I'm concerned. Let it out. I won't think any less of you buddy. Your my best friend...and I...I love you.
Trevor looks at Mickie. A few tears roll down his cheeks.
Trevor: You...love me?
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...there's...different kinds of love buddy. We're best friends...we love each other and...we should say it and we should show it.
Trevor: I...love you too Mickie.
Mickie smiles. The two just sit there quiet for a moment.
Trevor: I guess I hadn't thought about it much...I really do love you Mickie...and I've wanted to say it to you for a long time...I just...didn't want to freak you out of anything...Its nice to know you feel the same way about me.
Mickie: Listen...our friendship is special...We're best friends...you've been helping me so much...and I'm very thankful...If there's anything I can do for you...just tell me.
Trevor: Your doing fine Mickie. Your here with me right now and...that's all I can really ask for...Just having you by my side. You don't need to do anything for me. Just having your friendship is enough.
Mickie smiles and nods. Trevor stares at the table for a moment. Mickie looks concerned as she looks at him.
Mickie: Trevor...what's bothering you?
Trevor: When's the pain gonna go away Mickie?
Mickie: I...I don't know. But we don't have to face this darkness alone...We have each other. Our love and friendship will help us through this.
Trevor: I...I don't want to go to bed alone Mickie...I just can't stand it.
Mickie pats his hand.
Mickie: I know the feeling.
Trevor: I'm scared Mickie...I'm scared.
Mickie: Of what?
Trevor: Of losing you and the other girls...and the Youngling's...I love those kids Mickie. Rebecca, Angel, Maddie, Sabrina...they bring alot of joy into my empty life.
Mickie smiles. Trevor looks at her as he squeezes her hand.
Trevor: You girls are the reason I didn't stay back home when I left. You girls are the reason. I...love all of you...that shouldn't be hard to say...why is it so hard to say Mickie?
Mickie: Because your not used to it. We'll get used to it...and don't worry buddy...we're not going anywhere. Your stuck with us...and me and you...we're gonna be best friends forever.
Trevor finally smiles.
Trevor: That...makes me very happy.
Mickie: I know how you feel buddy...I don't want to go back up to that bed room alone...Its why I struggle so bad at home...I miss Sebastian so much.
Mickie starts crying.
Mickie: I...never got the chance to make things up to him...I was so mean to him...I really did love him. He was my Mate...I'd love to have him back...I can't rest because...I just want to feel him next to me. Everytime I close my eyes...I see him...dying. I just haven't been able to shake it. Its haunting me Trevor. He's gone...now my daughter's have to grow up without their Dad...that's so hard for me to accept.
Mickie cries. Trevor gets out of his chair and he walks to her and he kneels beside her and he puts his arm around her. Mickie lays her head on his shoulder and she cries.
Mickie: Its my fault...I was pregnant...took myself right out of the war. Its my fault he's dead...now I have to live with that.
Trevor just holds Mickie while she cries. He's not too sure what else to do.
Trevor: Mickie...you had a choice to make.
Mickie is still crying hard but she listens to him.
Trevor: Yes...you were pregnant. But there was no war when you got pregnant. We were at peace. None of us could have guessed that war was gonna break out. We didn't know what the Human's were doing...we didn't know Dr. Cain was building a Maverick. You had to protect Sabrina. And I believe we all can agree you made the right choice by protecting that little girl. Even Sebastian would agree and you know it...besides...if you would have stepped in to try and help Sebastian and if Sabrina died...you would be having a much harder time right now and you and I both know that.
Mickie: Your right...your right. I did make the right choice. I just...wish Sebastian was still here with us.
Trevor: If anyone's to blame for this its me. I wasn't able to save him...I tried Mickie...I really did...I'm so sorry.
Mickie looks at Trevor.
Mickie: Oh...no. No...You did your best buddy...and I'm very thankful for that...as we've always discussed...we can't save everyone.
Trevor and Mickie hold each other. Mickie cries hard. Trevor tries to keep from crying but he cries too.
Mickie: Trevor.
Trevor: Hm?
Mickie: There's...there's no need for us to go to bed alone.
Trevor looks confused.
Trevor: Huh?
Mickie: Let's just go to bed together...let's lay together. Let's express how much we love each other.
Trevor looks as if he doesn't know what to say. He looks at Mickie and they look at each other. The pain their feeling in their hearts is all over their face. They just look at each other. Mickie places her hand on his cheek and she leans in and she kisses Trevor right on the lips. Trevor kisses her back and he raises his hand and he places his hand on her cheek and he strokes her hair back. After the kiss they just look at each other. Trevor's got an instant hard on.
Trevor: Wow.
Mickie: That was nice...I liked that...alot.
Trevor: Thank you Mickie...I have to admit...I've wanted to kiss you for a long time.
Mickie: Well from now on handsome you can kiss me anytime you want. We're best friends...and just so you know...I've wanted to kiss you for along time too.
Mickie smiles and she kisses him on the lips again. Trevor kisses back with more passion this time. After the kiss they look at each other.
Mickie: So...you didn't answer my question...
Trevor: What question?
Mickie: You uhh...wanna take me to your room?
Trevor: You mean like...
Mickie nods.
Mickie: Yes...I want to have hott wild passionate sex with you. I want to express to you and show you how much I love you.
Trevor is clearly suffering from blue balls. His little buddy is begging to be unleashed on Mickie as he is hard as a rock.
Mickie: I'm sure its been awhile...we both need it...will you make love to me? Please?
Trevor doesn't waste any time as now he knows Mickie is serious.
Trevor: Oh! Yes ma'am!
Trevor takes Mickie's hand pulling her to her feet and he quickly leads her through the living room and upstairs.