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— As expected, michael won an award for his new hit, he was filled with pride and excitement at the prospect—but that moment was ruined when he saw someone a little too close to his lady.

— petty!michael, biting, semi sub!michael, unprotected sex, creampie, possessiveness, a small argument so teeny bit of angst and etc.

authors note: yum 🤤🤤🤤🤤 Jealous mikey

During michaels life hes been the calmest of all his siblings, the one who broke up situations and kept the peace, but now? his blood boiled.

everyone knew he had a girlfriend and she was the woman of his dreams, photographed together while walking out of boutiques and restaurants, both of you clad in disguises.

so the scene that was in front of him now had to be on purpose, a challenge, or provocation.

you were presenting the awards alongside other big names, obviously his eyes were only on you, but it didn’t stop his jaw from clenching when he noticed the other men on stage watching you as well.

he understood—he really did, you were beautiful—glowing skin and a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts but you were his woman. his.

“Our next nominee is..” you open the envelope and scan the paper before grinning. “Michael Jackson!” cheers erupt as michael rises from his seat, adjusting his suit jacket before making his way up on stage.

he shakes hands, accepts his award, and takes a place right beside you. it places distance between you and the bastard who was touching your shoulder too frequently or smiling at you like you hung the moon and the stars.

he gives a brief speech as usual and his eyes catch yours—and you knew immediately that he was upset—his brown eyes filled with jealousy only you could notice. to the audience and photographers, it looked like two lovers sharing a heartfelt gaze, but you knew better.

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the moment the door to your penthouse closes, michael is rambling with frustration. “Did you see that? that man was practically eating you alive with his eyes.” he huffs, rubbing his hands down his face.

you sigh, kicking off your heels. “Seriously, mikey? its not that serious. sure, was he doin’ the most? yes, but i couldn’t do anything.” you make your way up the spiral stairs and hes hot on your heels.

“But.. you jus’ let him! it wasn’t fair,” he argues, a petulant tone catching in his voice and it made you shake your head. you reached the bedroom and immediately began to reach back and unzip your dress.

“and look! you’re not even listening!”

“because you’re being unreasonable, i couldn’t jus’ knock the man out of my face in front of people now could i?”

you slip the gown down your body and step out of it, sighing with relief at the tight material finally being off your body. “Yeah but..”

you turn to face him, hands on your hips. “tell me, what is it your throwing a fit about?”

his big eyes look so vulnerable and it makes you soften, he slowly approaches and wraps his arms around your waist, face burrowing into your neck. “i jus’ want you to be mine.. not those other guys.” he mumbles.

you hum and your hand finds his head of curls, already feeling the hardness of his cock pressed against your stomach from behind his slacks. “please.. wanna touch you, take away his touch from your body.” he licks at your neck before biting down, causing you to yelp.

“michael!” you warn, but he ignores you, suckling at your neck as he backs your against the edge of the bed, both of you toppling onto it.

his hips immediately rock against yours, the thick length of him slotted right between your legs, making your pussy clench. “wanna be in you.. gotta make you mine, mama—please.” his breath is warm on your neck as he peers up at you. “can i?”

it was hard to be angry with him, even when he threw fits and was petty, his pretty face was something to say no to. so, you nod.

his eyes light up and he sits up, shoving down his pants with fast intent and freeing his cock that was already leaking with precum.

you lift your hips and drag down your panties, laying back to admire the man above you. his eyes were trained on your soaked cunt, slick already pouring out from your sopping hole.

he briefly flicks your clit and you gasp, glaring up at him. “m’ sorry.. its jus’ so cute.” he grins before sliding his dick up and down your puffy folds, then slowly sinking in.

he bottoms out almost immediately, his face contorting with pleasure. the pace was steady and deep, thrusts dragging his cock in and out of your heat.

“feel so good..” he whimpers, brown eyes staring into yours. “you’re mine right? say it.. wanna hear you..”

“m’ yours mikey..” you whisper, hands reaching up to cup the back of his neck, pulling him down into a sloppy kiss.