my byler fanfics
multi-chaptered
when we touch we are caressing stars - explicit - 90.5k - work in progress
"No, no," Will breathes, catching Mike by his hips, grip harder than it probably ever has been before, encouraging Mike to come back in. "God, that's so hot, Mike. It's okay, you're so- you're hard because of me, holy shit."
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The evolution of Mike and Will's sexual relationship
one-shots
distance brings fondness, just not for us - teen & up - 4.6k - complete
"It's not my fault your relationship failed," Will spits, and he can hear Mike recoil. He refuses to be blamed for Mike and El's relationship falling apart when he tried everything he could to keep them together even when it tore him apart.
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Mike confesses that he and El broke up late one night to Will, as well as the fact that he knows the painting didn't come from Eleven.
i'm starving, darlin' - explicit - 17.6k - complete
"Why waste time driving all the way home when I can have you here and now?" Will asks, and all rational thought that Mike might have met this with has long since passed to his dick.
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Mike and Will and sexually frustrated eighteen-year-olds, sick and tired of having absolutely no privacy in their homes. The hand-jobs and the blow-jobs are fun but Mike will go crazy if Will isn't able to fuck him again before they leave for college in five more months. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
my bedsheets are ablaze (am i allowed to cry?) - explicit - 1.6k - complete
He shouldn't, he knows he shouldn't - he knows what will happen if he does. But he only knows because it's happened before and, really, doesn't that already condemn him?
He's already guilty.
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Will jerks off thinking about Mike.


















