I Canât Help It - Part 6
summary - michael takes you to the 1981 amas, he comforts you when you see diana ross. he takes you to a hotel and things get steamy. (literally)
content - fluff, non-graphic sexual content, after care, a bit of jealousy from main character and michael comforts her, mention of vitiligo (i know the last chapter was also sexual but i couldn't resist lol, i hope you enjoy.)
January 30th, 1981 - The 8th Annual American Music Awards
âBeautiful, are you ready?â Michael shouted from the living room. âI donât want to be late!âÂ
I slowly stepped out from the bedroom in another dress that I made special for the occasion.Â
His jaw dropped and his eyes widened, âwell isnât my girlfriend just the most beautiful girl in the world.â He said as he got up and grabbed me by the waist.
âMichaelâŠâ I said as I blushed.Â
He softly kissed my neck, âI wish we didnât have to leave so that I could take this off of you.âÂ
Goosebumps covered my whole body, his words lit a fire in me. It made me wish we didnât have to go either. But Michael had nominations, so we couldnât exactly miss out.Â
I raised an eyebrow at him, âOh really?âÂ
He bit his lip and nodded, âMhm.âÂ
There was just one thing I definitely wasnât looking forward to, and that was seeing Diana. I hadnât seen her since the AMAs last year and I wasnât ready to see her tonight. The thought of having to interact with her annoyed me. I was already overthinking it and Michael could tell.Â
âOkay well, let's go!â I forced my smile and started to walk towards the door.Â
He quickly grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me back into his arms, âWait a minute, whatâs wrong?âÂ
I shook my head, ânothingâs wrong, what makes you think somethingâs wrong?âÂ
He squinted, âuh, Iâm your boyfriend. Iâll always know when something is wrong, angel.âÂ
I slightly rolled my eyes, âIâm just⊠Not excited to see Diana tonight.â I huffed.
âB, my sweet angel, I donât want you to ever worry about her. She is nothing to me, and I wonât let her make you feel bad. Youâre my girlfriend and the world knows it.â He responded, stroking my cheek with his thumb.Â
âOkay,â I spoke softly.Â
He held my face in his hands and kissed me gently, but then deeper and more passionately. His lips were so perfect. I moaned very quietly against his mouth. He pulled away and smiled.
âOh⊠Maybe we can be a little late.â He whispered.Â
His hands went from my face, to the zipper of my dress, and down to the small of my back. His touch sent a shiver through my whole body. He pulled me into him and picked me up, placing his hand on my butt to hold me up. Now he was placing kisses all over my neck and collar bone.Â
âBabe, you said you didnât want to be late.â I muttered under my breath.
âI donât care about being late right now,â He spoke softly against my skin, his voice was sweet.Â
He was teasing me. Gentle but making sure I knew how much he wanted me. I wanted him so bad, I couldnât even hide it. After our first time a few days ago, it was all I could think about. He treated me with such sweetness.Â
He placed his hands on my hips and gripped me tightly, by now my dress had fallen off my shoulders and my bra was exposed. He planted soft kisses on my chest.
âM-MichaelâŠâ I moaned, trying to catch my breath. âWe need to g-go.âÂ
âIâm sorry, I just canât resist you. But I guess we can continue this later.â He smiled, as he helped me slip my dress back up.Â
I stood up and turned around so that he could zip it back up for me. And then I did something I never thought I would do. I slipped off my lace underwear and slipped them in his pocket.Â
He blushed bright red, this time I was getting him back. It was my turn to tease him.Â
We made our way down to the lobby of my building to meet Bill so we could get to the AMAs on time. We were definitely cutting it close. There I was completely bare under my dress with only a bra, aching for Michael and he could definitely tell. He ran his hand down to the small of my back while we were in the elevator. My body was on fire. I needed him desperately.Â
Once we arrived, the paparazzi went wild with pictures. It was insanely blinding. But this time, they knew my name. This time they knew I was Michaelâs girlfriend, and I was beaming. My smile never dropped. He held on to my hand, as we pushed through all the flashes.Â
But when we walked in, my heart dropped. There she was. I squeezed Michaelâs hand and he rubbed the back of my hand lightly with his thumb. âItâs okay baby, just ignore her.â He whispered.Â
âMichael! There you are!â Diana exclaimed.
He smiled politely, not letting go of my hand. âHi.âÂ
âOh, you brought B.â Her fake smile came through.
âWell,â He chuckled, a little annoyed at her words, âShe is my girlfriend so why wouldnât I bring her?âÂ
She shrugged, âOh Michael, itâs nothing. Donât take it so personally.âÂ
My face was on fire. Why couldnât she just leave him alone? She had a grip on him and he was trying to escape.Â
I smiled, a real and mischievous smile, âAnyway, Michael, we should sit. I feel bad we were late because of the⊠You know.â I blushed, holding back a giggle at the memory of what we had done before we left my apartment.
Diana scoffed and her jaw slightly dropped. Michael blushed and bit his lip as we walked away from her.Â
âOh my God, I canât believe you.â Michael whispered in my ear as he wrapped his arm around my waist.Â
I laughed a little harder, throwing my head back. âI couldnât help it. I wanted her to back off.âÂ
He smiled widely, âI think it worked.â He said as he softly kissed my cheek.Â
I knew she was watching us as we walked away. I could feel her eyes on us, burning into us. She was jealous and I thought it was hilarious.Â
Michael won two awards that night and I couldnât be any more proud of him. He truly deserved this. It took me back to the night we met. âI Canât Help Itâ playing in Studio 54. I would hold that song close to me forever.Â
For his second award, he kept his beautiful brown eyes on me as he gave his speech. My heart fluttered. And his last words of his acceptance speech were, âI want to dedicate this win to my beautiful girlfriend, truly my angel in disguise. I love you, baby.â
I blew a kiss at him, the smile on my face never left. I could feel my face getting warm from blushing.Â
After the show ended, I quickly grabbed his hand to rush out. I never gave him a chance to say goodbye to Diana, or anyone for that matter. I just needed to get out of there. Michael got us a hotel room for the night just in case we were followed by anyone. At least it would be to the hotel and not my apartment.Â
Michaelâs Point of View
She looked so beautiful tonight. The dress was perfect on her, she knew the hold she had on me and I loved it. She was so perfect to me.Â
Once we arrived at the hotel, we all made our way up to our rooms. I made sure Bill was a few rooms down, I definitely didnât want him to hear us tonight. It would be too embarrassing to face him the next day.Â
We couldnât get into the room fast enough, I was aching for her. I needed her. To kiss her beautiful lips, to hold her in my arms, to make love to her. As soon as the door closed behind us I placed my hand on her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. I couldnât hold back my longing for her.Â
She moaned very softly but loud enough for me to hear her. It sent a shiver down my spine. Her lips were so sweet.Â
âMichael,â she whispered as she pulled away slightly. âI need you. Take this off of me. Now.â She was begging now.
I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I unzipped her dress slowly because I didnât want to ruin the dress she worked so hard on. I reached into my pocket, pulled her underwear out and dangled them in front of her. âYouâre so naughty.â I whispered, and slowly slid her dress off of her.Â
She blushed bright red, âYou teased me, I had to tease you.â She responded.Â
âNo more teasing now, I want you.â I spoke.Â
âIâm all yours.â She said her voice was so soft and sweet. Full of innocence.Â
I kissed her gently, laying soft kisses all over her neck down to her chest. All she had on now was her bra. Her body was so mesmerizing. She was a goddess and she didnât even know it. I slid my hand under her upper back to unhook her bra. I gently took it off her and tossed it to the side.
As she began to unbutton my shirt, my breath hitched, almost as if it got caught in my chest. I was nervous, but I didnât want to show it. She made me incredibly nervous. Once she was able to pull my shirt off, she ran her soft fingers down my chest to my stomach.Â
I immediately got shy. I was self conscious because of my vitiligo but she always made me feel better about it. She sat up slightly, and kissed my chest where a spot was already slightly lighter than the rest of my skin.Â
âYou are perfect to me.â She whispered.Â
My cheeks got red. God, I love her so much. I slowly took off the rest of my clothes as she kept her eyes on me. Her soft brown eyes, her perfect brown eyes.Â
She laid back on the bed but I shook my head. I held out my hand to pull her back towards me.Â
âNot on the bed, angel.â I whispered softly in her ear.Â
She raised an eyebrow, âwhere?âÂ
âIn the shower⊠If you're okay with that.â I responded.
âAbsolutely.â She nodded and bit her lip.Â
I took her by the hand and walked her into the bathroom. I turned on the water and while we waited for it to warm up, I pulled her close to me and kissed her softly from her lips to her jaw and then her neck.Â
She moaned softly, âMichael.â She muttered letting out a light gasp.Â
âYes, angel?â I mumbled, my mouth still on her skin.Â
âIt feels so good when you kiss me.â She responded.
I smiled, âit feels so good when I kiss you.âÂ
We stepped into the shower, and I couldnât help but pick her up and hold her up against the glass wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I held tightly onto her thighs. She pressed her lips to mine, softly at first but then with more passion.Â
I moaned against her mouth. She was driving me crazy. âAre you ready?â I asked her, tucking a strand of her now wet hair behind her ear.Â
She nodded slowly, âYes baby, I need you.âÂ
I bit my lip and gently grabbed myself. I was so hard, and all I wanted was to be inside of her. I aligned it with her and began making love to her.
She moaned so loudly, it drove me insane. I could feel her nails slightly digging into my back, she was holding back.Â
âPlease donât stop.â She muttered under her breath. Soft gasps escaping through her beautiful lips.Â
She didnât have to tell me not to stop, I couldnât stop. I was obsessed with her. She was the only one I wanted to make love to. The only one I saw myself with.Â
By now, we were both moaning, our voices and bodies in sync with each other. We reached climax together.Â
I slowly put her down, she got on her toes and wrapped her arms around my neck. I kissed her softly.
âYou have no idea how much I love you. You are my everything, my sweet angel.â I spoke, running my fingers through her hair.Â
She smiled so sweetly, âI love you more.â She responded as she laid her forehead on my chest.Â
I kissed the top of her head, âlet me wash your hair.â
She nodded and turned around.Â
After we finished our shower, I slowly dried her off and picked her up to carry her to the bed. She giggled softly and buried her face in my neck.Â
We both put on our pajamas and cuddled close under the covers.Â
Falling asleep with her in my arms was absolutely perfect. Our bodies fit perfectly together. We were made for each other. God truly did have our souls meet first.