a first time for everything.
first!! lmk for tips or anything. sorry if it’s out of character.
“michael! s-stop! please!” you say in between laughs, trying to escape from his tickling.
he smirked above you, “nope! not ‘til you say it!”
you awkwardly squirmed as his fingers were relentlessly wiggling at your sides. “n-never!!”
“then i guess you’ll just suffer the consequences!” michael laughs, as he doesn’t stop his movements.
he continues to tickle you before you finally break. “fine!” you huff out a laugh, “michael is the sexiest man alive!”
his movements finally stopped as a big grin plastered on his face. “was that so hard, hm?”
he said it with a smirk. those type of smirks that made your stomach flip. the type where it was obvious he knew what he was doing.
you shove him off you a bit and smirk as he puts a hand over his chest in playful defeat. “you’re cruel, woman.” he says with a small smirk. you just shrug your shoulders in response.
you guys finally settled down. his brothers were out, so it was pretty much just you two alone. which would be fine, if michael didn’t become such a flirt during these times.
you’d snap out your thoughts when you see michael peering at you through the corner of your eye. a grin on his face, which only made a smile come to yours. “what?”
he stares at you for a moment before smiling wider. “i have a question.”
you raise an eyebrow but nod. “okay.”
“have you had your first kiss?” he asks, which only leaves you a bit startled.
the question was random. unexpected even. michael’s never asked anything like this before. “what? my first kiss?”
he nods, his eyes never leaving yours. the same smile spread across his face still. you processed the question and shook your head. “no. i haven’t.”
his eyebrows scrunched together, as if it were the most shocking thing in the world. “seriously?”
you could feel your face heat up, suddenly feeling ten times more exposed. you look down at your lap and he shakes his head. “i didn’t mean it in a bad way. I’m just… surprised?”
he brought a finger up to lift your chin. “who wouldn’t wanna kiss you?”
you couldn’t help the small smile that formed on your lips. see? he was a flirt.
“what about you?” you ask, “have you had your first kiss? i’m sure you have, being the oh, so famous, michael jackson.” you tease.
he smirked before shaking his head. “haven’t, actually.”
you raise an eyebrow, “you’re lying.”
“i haven’t, swear!” he laughs, “i believe a first kiss should be special. should be with… someone ya truly want.”
“if you’re sure.” you laugh.
the two of you stare at each other in silence before michael suddenly talks again, “i have another question.”
he seemed a bit more hesitant now. a bit more shy. you turned to him and crossed your legs. “let me hear it.”
he took a breath before nodding, “what if… we… tried it out?”
“tried what out?” you ask, and he rolled his eyes as if it was the dumbest question. “you know! kissing. a real kiss.”
you raise an eyebrow, “define real kiss.”
“making out.” he said it quieter, like he couldn’t believe the suggestion came out his mouth.
“what happened to a first kiss being with someone special?” you tease.
he frowns, like he was thinking of an excuse on why that doesn’t matter. “i’m just sayin’… maybe it’s best we try on each other. plus, we ain’t strangers. i don’t see what could go wrong.”
you thought about it for a moment. he did have a point. you weren’t strangers. you bite down on your own lip nervously before glancing at him once more . “just t’see what it’s like?”
he crossed his heart and nodded. “just t’see.”
you take another minute to think about it before sighing. “okay, fine.”
michael grins. a real peachy one. “nice.”
you could only giggle. “okay, so how exactly do we do this?”
you’ve never kissed anyone so, you were pretty scared to fuck it up.
it was almost like he could feel that fear radiating off you because he just gave you a small smile. “relax,” he brings you closer to him and makes you stare into his eyes. “just… look at me, yeah?”
you lock eyes, yours staring into his dark ones. you examine all his features carefully, ones that suddenly seemed way more handsome in the moment. not to say he wasn’t already.
“eventually..” he spoke again, “it’ll feel like everything around you jus’ disappears. like we’re the only ones on earth.”
and surprisingly, he’s right. you felt hypnotized almost. you couldn’t look away, neither could he. you didn’t even realize your eyes were dropping, and you were leaning closer.
eventually, his lips met yours. soft and sweet.
sparks race through your entire body, faster than you could ever imagine. you’d never imagined yourself kissing michael, but now that it’s happening, you don’t want it any other way.
after a moment, you two seperate. foreheads resting against one another’s. you’re shocked when you feel michael lean in and kiss you again.
only this time, your lips begin to move. the kiss starts off slow, but gradually increases.
you pull away for a moment, “this is the part i screw up.” you mumble.
he gives a small smile, which you can feel against your own lips. he pecks your lips once more before his hand rests against your waist. “just follow my lead.”
you giggle before you two reconnect your lips. he slowly began to move your body on top of his own. sitting up straighter and leaning against the head of the bed.
you’re perched onto his lap and your arms snake around his neck.
neither of you wanted this to end. honestly? michael had his eyes on you for a while, so the fact he was kissing you had his mind blown.
your body began to feel numb. the good kind. like it was being taken over, but in a good way.
your hands slid down michael’s chest, and onto his shirt. his hand tangles in your hair, the free one finds its way to your thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. which you gasp, allowing him to deepen the kiss.
he pulls away only for a moment, “this okay?” he mumbles against your lips and you nod. “s’okay.”
his lips find yours again as you start to unbutton his shirt. after a while, it finally slips off and ends up on the ground somewhere.
he grips your wrists gently and pushes you down into the bed, slowly. not even leaving your lips once. he moves in between your legs, teasing with small hip thrusts.
you couldn’t help the giggle that left your lips. or how everything felt so right.
he tugs at the bottom of your shirt as he breaks away once more. “tryin’ so hard to be a gentleman.” he mumbles.
you can only smile, “you’re doin’ good. don’t worry.”
he looks down at your shirt then back at you again, a silent pleading. you nod and allow him to take it off.
his hands glide down your stomach and right back onto your waist. he kisses you again, almost desperate this time.
your fingers move into his hair, tugging it gently. you were rewarded with a moan. he pulls back from your lips and makes a journey to your neck. you tilt your head back to give him more access as he licks and kisses random areas.
he finally reached a spot that made you moan and he smirked, kissing at it again. “michael…” you whimper.
his name is a pleasurable sound, especially when coming out your mouth. you could tell he liked it too.
he nibbled softly at your ear, making you laugh at the ticklish feeling.
you could feel his hands go to your zipper, his lips coming back to yours as he gently pulls down the zipper.
the only thoughts that came to your mind were ‘are we going too far?’ still you didn’t stop him as he pulled your jeans off completely.
you two were mature enough to know when to stop.
your hands find their way to his belt, as you pull it off and pull down his own jeans. which also made their way to the pile of clothes already on the floor.
he moved you two back the position you started with. you on his lap, him against the head.
you two finally pulled away for air. and michael was the first to let out a breathy laugh. “well, that took a turn.”
you giggle and sink deeper into his chest. he holds you close, burying his face into your hair. “i won’t forget this, y’know.” you mumble.
he pulls away for a moment and looks at you. a loving stare, one you should’ve recognized a long time before.
“won’t forget it either.” he says, pressing another kiss to your lips. quicker than the last. “and… i hope it ain’t our last.”
you furrow your eyebrows and he smirks.
“this kiss, it felt too magical for me to leave us at this.” he continues, “i don’t want to forget this.”
you felt yourself blush, and you look down. he smiled and brings your chin back up.
your foreheads touch and you smile. “so, then? what are we.”
he huffs out a small laugh and pushes your hair back. “was just getting to that part.” he mumbles.
“would you do me the honors, of letting me be your boyfriend?”
you felt yourself smile. becoming your best friends girlfriend definitely wasn’t on any bucket list. yet it felt right.
michael grins again, cupping your face into his hands and pulling you into another kiss. which slowly started to become heated.
“michael.” you mumble against his lips.
he gives you another quick peck, “mm?” he hums.
“we probably shouldn’t go too far tonight,” you remind him. “we only figured this out now, and… who knows when your family’ll be back.”
he chuckled, “i know. wasn’t planning on taking it that far. i’m a gentleman, remember?” he winks, which really was a blink.
you laugh at his failed attempt and he rolled his eyes. his hands came to your side and gently rubbed your stomach.
“when the time does come though, i wanna be able to enjoy that. with you.”
you could feel your heart melt. he truly was a gentleman. “i feel the same way.” you mumble, moving closer and hugging him.
his arms embraced your body warmly. and eventually you two were just cuddled against his covers.
michael gave you one final kiss. “thank you.” he smiles.
you smiled too, resting your head against his chest.
