he would just be so sad and try to lure you with puppy dog eyes whenever you probably wanted to hang with your friends after spending almost everyday with him

“no, michael i’m going out tonight. i’ve been with you everyday for a month now.” you said trying to get out of his hold as he held you close to him while you did your make up in the bathroom.

“i don’t want you to go. i want to you here with me while i’m sleep.” michael whined thinking he can’t sleep without you.

you smiled and kissed his cheek. “baby, you can sleep without me i promise just let me have this one night please?” you tried to reassure him but he let you go and go into the room to lay in bed sadly.

it break your heart to see him like that, so you call a rain check with your friends and lay in bed with him just so he didn’t be sad all day.

or whenever it was time for you to go to work and you were in a rush and didn’t kiss him like you usually do before you leave he would be at home sadly lounging around thinking you rejected him.

“mikey, baby what’s wrong? you haven’t called me all day.” you said concerned as you returned from work to see him laying on the couch with those puppy dog eyes that looked like he was crying.

“i thought you were mad at me.” he said as he lifted from the couch to meet with your eyes. a look of confusion plastered over your face trying to figure out why he would think like that.

“no, mikey baby i’m not mad. why would you say that?” you asked making your way to the couch sitting next to him.

“you didn’t kiss me before you went to work.” he said sadly which made you giggle softly and made your heartbeat back to normal as you thought it was something serious.

“oh boy please, come here.” you said grabbing his face and kissing his lips and all over his face which made him flustered and blush.

“stoppp.” he said while you kept kissing him all over. “such a big baby, but it’s okay i love it and you.” you said hugging him closely.

one time, you guys were having a lazy day while michael was watching a movie and you were reading a book.

he always lays on your lap with a pillow under his head while you read it was a usual thing.

until you wanted to move on your back to lay down because it was hurting from sitting up too much but of course, michael took this a sign of rejection also.

he seen you move to a more comfortable position and he moved all the way to the end of the couch giving you a lot of a space while his head sat on his clenched fist with a sad face.

you noticed the big gap between you and michael then seen his face. he think you didn’t want him on you.

you shook your head and laughed softly “michael baby, my back was hurting you can come back and lay in between my legs.” you said reassuring him before he overthink his way into depression.

his mood switched back to happiness and laid in between your legs while you massaged his hair.

THE STUDENT where the college jock michael is in a secret relationship with the english professor and he tries to boast about it by having a power contest with you. who will win?

contents — this might be long but bad era mikey! , 18+ (minors dni!), switch!michael but they are really fighting for dominance here, nasty flithy office sex obviously, slight bondage, p in v, facial on both of them freaks, trying to be quiet but not really, michael is a jerk. they are really toxic like aruging is literally foreplay for them, reader is older than michael not too much older like a 3 or 4 year age gap.

author's note: #newlayout and everybody thank my smut playlist for this because i really wasn’t finna drop anything 🫪 but thank you for 200 followers i appreciate you guys 🤍!

THE BELL RUNG and you were in your class with a cup of coffee getting ready for the next class. you heard the students running in the hall loud talking about frat parties and exam anxiety. the same thing you heard everyday.

finally, the bell had stop ringing and the students rushed in like fishes into your class getting to their seats.

you were writing the lesson plan on the board for your students until one specfic student made his grand entrance as he does everyday.

"ya'll missed me?!" michael said throwing his football across the room to his teammates who were also in your class.

you rolled your eyes at the obnoxious antics he does every afternoon. "how could we ever miss your showtime welcomes?" you said sarcastically leaning back on your desk.

michael smirked and sat in the first row in the middle right where he can get a good glimpse of you as he does everyday.

you and michael were seeing eachother outside of school. how did a student get you in a secret engagement? well, that's a story for another time.

"you know miss? i'm starting to get the feeling you missed me the most." michael remarked blowing a kiss at you while you ducked away from it which made the class laugh.

"man mike, you never gonna get her let it go." his teammate joked laughing at him.

michael ego was bruised but also stroked because if only they knew after school has ended he would be with you in your apartment in your bed learning more than english.

"have you ever wondered that she couldn't resist me?" michael said while looking at you with a look of cockiness.

you smirked knowing the game he was playing because he played this character in front of the class everyday because he think he's the hot shot ladies man but nobody knew that behind closed doors he was waiting on you hand and foot right at that apartment door.

"oh mr. jackson, you wouldn't be able to breathe if i left this school. let alone, stop tutoring you. don't you want to explain to the class how you begged me to help you on the last exam just so you can play at last friday's night game?" you exposed.

"you begged so bad you were practically on your knees." you said slowly while you made your way to michael standing infront him.

michael gulped at your intimidating demeanor. he knew he could never try to get over you. not unless you allow him and that was rare.

you smiled and turned away. "now, can we start class mr. jackson or do we have to wait for you to finish your dick swinging contest?” you said piling onto his macho man ego.

the class let out their ouuu’s and ahhh’s which made michael lean into his chair out of embarrassment that he wasn’t going to let slide and you knew that because you knew just the way to let out his frustrations.

“okay, okay guys settle down. let’s open our books to chapter 6 okay?” you said laughing softly trying to calm the class down until michael said something that made you realize he wasn’t going to back down.

“i don’t think i want to do my work today miss. i rather just watch you teach. can i do that?” michael said trying to calm the erection building in his slacks just from having this back and forth with you.

“hmm, you know what? i’ll let you do that and if you ask me one time during class that you need help you will write a whole essay on the book and yes, it will count towards your grade.” you challenged him knowing his next game was coming up and if he failed this challenge he know despite the affair, you will do your job no matter what.

which also meant no game for him and no game for him meant angry sex with you. now, how’s that for thinking ten steps ahead.

michael eyes widened at the challenge knowing his competitive nature he was going to do it no matter what. lose or win.

“okay, sure. i won’t ask.” he smirked.

you smiled back at him and began teaching the lesson. “now pay attention guys, this lesson is a little tricky.”

TWO HOURS LATER, michael was trying to pay attention to the best of his ability trying not to let you win this challenge but he just couldn’t understand it.

you have to hand it to him though, he lasted all the way towards the end of class.

as you were teaching the class, michael finally let his guard down and raised his hand.

you smirked knowing just what he was about to ask. “yes, jackson?” you answered with extreme satisfaction.

“i need help.” michael mumbled lowly trying not to let the class hear him accept defeat.

“huh? i can’t hear you-"

“i.. um.. need help. i need help.” michael said clearly now so he didn’t have to repeat it again.

“DAMN, I LOST $20 DOLLARS THANKS MICHAEL!” a student yelled as you both were unaware that the class even betted on you guys.

the bell had rung and the class started to began packing their things.

“well, have a nice days guys! remember, exams are next week! and jackson don’t try to sneak out with the rest of the class either, you stay here!” you said while erasing your board for the day.

michael sighed and turned back around making his way to your desk.

you finished cleaning off your board and made your attention to michael.

“now, what was that in class today?” you asked him while taking a sip of your coffee on the desk.

“oh that? baby, that was nothing.” he said trying to sweet talk you and grabbing your hand but you snatched it back.

“no no no, that was something. don’t try to be nice now.” you said sitting behind your desk with your legs crossed as you were stirring your coffee.

michael rushed over to you and sat on the edge of the desk rubbing your leg up and down with his finger.

“it was nothing though, you know how i get infront of the team.” he said thinking that was going to make anything better.

“yeah, you become a asshole who wants the world to know he’s fucking his teacher. hm, typical.” you said to him which took him aback.

he hated how cold you can be towards him and that made him feel a little bit angry honestly.

he always felt you were always trying to little boy him and you did sometimes unknowingly but he never expressed it until today. today was the straw for him.

in his mind, at least.

“well, if i tell anybody what are you going to do? fail me? i fuck you too good for that.” michael said cockily.

his bite back peaked your interest. “no, you just won’t play this friday. which was already in the works because i told your coach that yesterday when you threatened me last time.” you lied.

he jumped off the end of the desk like you told him he was kicked off the team.

“you did not do that.” michael angrily said which turned you on seeing him so mad.

you knew how to get under michael’s skin when you wanted him to take control. his reputation meant the world to him and he was the captain of the team.

if he didn’t play, he felt he was out of control. little did he know, it was because of you he even had a chance to be captain. he was failing the class when he was new to the school and despite you guys ordeal you honestly helped him.

so yeah, you felt you had ways to make him stay in his place because he would do things like he did earlier in the class to belittle you for his reputation which he knew you wouldn’t allow.

“yeah i did, michael. now, what are you going to do about that? hmm?” you said seductively watching his breathing get rapid and the veins in his hand pump out as he clenched his fist.

michael immediately made his way to you to pick you up out your chair push all your papers out the way and put you on the desk.

“michael-"

“no. no, i don’t want to hear it. you always want to shut me up and do what you want to do. it’s my turn now.” he growled as he ripped your stockings off.

he began taking the tie off your neck and tying it around your wrists then literally ripping your blouse off to where the buttons literally fell everywhere.

“hey! have you lost your damn mind!-"

he spun you around to where your upper half was bent over the desk and your ass was in the air literally waiting for michael.

you can say you were officially turned on by this sudden switch of dominance he was giving you. he rarely was dominant because he always loved when you had your way with him but the power battle today really put the icing on the cake.

he felt he had a point to prove right now. if he couldn’t beat you in the classroom then he knew somewhere else he could beat you.

he lifted your skirt up and seen how soaked your panties were. he smirked loving how much you were being submissive.

“now, i have a assignment for you miss.” michael said bending over above you where his chest was hitting your back so much that you could feel his rapid heartbeat.

his fingers traveled to your clothed soaking clit and he rubbed it so softly, so teasingly that you moan softly at his touch.

he took his free hand and covered your mouth. “my assignment is how quiet can you be while i’m fucking you senseless on this desk hmm? can you do that?” he whispered in your way which sent shivers down your back.

he laughed softly and kissed you on your cheek, neck, then back.

“mmmm” you muffled out behind his hand while he pushed his bulge against your ass making you even more hot and turnt on.

he hooked the waistband of your panties and pulled them down all the way past your ankles. he bent down all the way behind the desk and took the ruler on the desk with him.

your legs were growing weak so they really weren’t spread out like how michael wanted them too.

“spread your legs.” michael directed while rubbing up and down your now exposed wet slit with his thumb enjoying the squelching sounds.

“michael i can’t…” you softly said trying not to protest with him because if you could you would but michael wasn’t taking that for a answer.

michael took the ruler used it to spread your legs by slapping your legs till you were spread all the way out.

“remember, don’t ever use can’t? that’s bad word in your classroom hmm?” michael teased using your classroom lessons against you at the wrong time.

“if you moan out loud i’m going to spank you with this ruler. do not make one sound.” michael said now inserting his middle finger inside of you slowly which made you moan out with your eyes rolled back.

he spanked you hard which made you jumped. “michael..” you whined as he pumped his finger in and out of you as if it was him inside of you.

“i said shh..” he whispered against your clit as he began kissing it.

you bit your lip trying hold back your moan as michael was hitting your spot repeatedly with finger and now he was sucking on your clit collecting all of the juices falling out of you.

you could hear the sounds of michael moving his tongue in every direction and finger literally fucking you into oblivion.

the scene was obscure. your hands tied infront you, blouse ripped apart to where your red lacy bra was only showing and now your student behind the desk eating you out from behind.

“how would the class think if they knew you were so quiet when the touch of my fingers go inside you hmm?” michael said while now pushing two fingers inside you.

you wanted to answer but you couldn’t even comprehend a thought from the way he was curling his fingers inside you.

he smirked against you while literally subbing you out. you were feeding his ego to the max at this moment that he almost came in his slacks while he was eating you out.

you on the other hand, you knew when he was done you were going to make sure who was actually in charge.

you were tensing up around his fingers up which meant he knew you were about to cum but he knew your body more than anybody and he knew you were about to do just more than cum.

so, he stopped sucking on your clit and began pacing up his fingers faster and harder watching his fingers collect slick white residue after every pump.

"i'm about to cum!" you muttered out trying to hold back your moans.

michael stood up from the desk and went back into the same position from earlier with his fingers still inside you and made you ride his fingers as he dry humped you from behind.

your vision began getting blurry as you felt you release surging through you. you wanted to scream so bad but you knew if you did, he would win.

so, you held on as much as you could until he whispered in your ear..

"cum."

as soon as he said that, he went back down to make sure he tasted every drop that squirted out of you.

you squirted everywhere, on his lips, chin, face maybe even his hair. it felt so good that your eyes filled with tears as you released all over him.

once he cleaned you all up with his tonuge, he stood up thinking his job was done but you lifted up from the desk and turned his direction to let you out of the restraint of the tie around your wrists.

he let go and smirked. "so, you do listen? i would've never knew the day would come" he said being a sarcastic jerk.

"hmm, yeah i guess i do but i bet you listen more than me. sit." you said lifting your heel on his chest to sit him down on the chair behind the desk.

he furrowed his eyebrows confused by what you were going to do. ''what are you doing?" he asked while you parted his legs with your knee.

"shh? remember?" you said taking the tie he gave you back and tying it around his mouth. "you must learn how to do follow directions. that's your assignment." you whispered in his ear.

you unbuckled his slacks and pulled them all the way down to where he sprang free.

he was hard. insanely hard. his veins were pulsating and his tip was leaking with pre cum when he was eating you.

you went down on your knees while keeping at the eye contact of michael restrained from speaking which made you wet again.

"no talking no touching or i hit you with the ruler. got it?" you said with the ruler tapping his sensitive tip which made him squirm in the chair.

he nodded his head aburptly. you smirked and went under your skirt to collect your juices on your fingers and smeared around his tip to lubricate him.

he was memorized by how dirty you were being as if you guys haven't fucked all around the school but everytime you guys did it was something new. you taught him things he never thought he would be okay with which is why in the end, he bowed down to you.

you stroked him and down slowly before wrapping your red lips around him. his eyes rolled back and he sunk into the chair with his hands touching your hair which immediately made you took him back out.

you took the ruler and hit his tip a little harder than before and he whined with tears of overstimulation pooling around his waterline in his eyes.

"i said no touching." you said firmly while taking your red thongs tying them around his hands. "now, if you can't follow directions i'm going to have to make you." you said.

once you were done restraining him, you went back to putting him into your mouth and began bobbing your head up and down slowly while stroking him with your two small hands.

michael was dazed out looking into your eyes, the more you took into your mouth the more it seem liked he fell in love with you. you were taking control over him and he was enjoying it.

you were winning and he knew it, you always did. that's what made it fun.

you bottomed him all the way to where he can feel that back of your throat, which made him move his hips to pump himself in and out.

now, you were going to pop him with the ruler but seeing him so needy and desperate stung your heart a little bit so you gave him this one thing.

as you were sucking him passionately and hard, he was losing control inside of your throat. he was imagining it was him inside of your warmth so wet, so easy to move.

he began dripping sweat from his messy curls and his tears started coming down as his muffled moans came from behind the tie around his mouth.

that's when you knew he was about to cum.

you kept going while the room was filled with nothing but the smell of sex and perfumes colliding.

you felt him tensing up and felt his cum slowly leaking in your mouth. you took him out your mouth as your drool and his cum mixed together trailed down your chin.

you stroke his member harder and faster while watching his eyes roll back from the satisfaction.

"cum for me mikey, please." you said innocently and he did just that all over your face. it leaked all the way down in between your breasts inside of your bra.

michael breathing became so heavy as those long white thick went all over you.

you smirked as you kissed his tip which left a red lipstick stain. "you are such a good boy, i love when you listen." you teased.

you lifted him from the floor and untied him then began straddling his lap immediately entering him inside of you.

he hungrily grabbed the back of your head pushing you into his lips melting into the sloppy kiss you guys shared.

you began riding him as he started thrusting himself from under you.

you guys were full on trying to dominate eachother in this moment, trying to prove who's in control when in reality you guys were in control in your own ways.

you grabbed hold of michael's neck gripping slightly while he collected your moans inside of his mouth.

the sound of your guys skin slapping eachother and the breathy moans filled inside the office.

the longer you guys went, the harder the sex got.

"i'm about to cum michael please oh my god!" you moaned as he pounded into your spongy spot but michael ignored your begging and kept going which sent you over the edge.

a few more pumps michael had did inside of you and you guys came hard together. he grunted inside as he filled you up and you exhaled heavily into his shoulder after you bit into it trying to conceal your moans.

once you guys were emptied out, you weakly got off his lap trying to put on your thong but he took them and put them in his jacket pocket as he pulled his pants up.

you grabbed the bottled water located on your desk immediately and gulped it down needing to refresh yourself.

"i guess we'll just call this a draw huh?" michael remarked while smirking.

you rolled your eyes and smiled. "just make sure your essay gets done." you said tapping his cheek.

he put his thumb near your mouth and entered it inside. "yes ma'am. i'll meet you at your place around 8." he seductively said.

he smirked and left the classroom while having your thong raised in the air as he left.

you shook your head and let out a soft chuckle.

like imagine it, you and michael at your house having some innocent fun until he stumbles into your bathroom and sees your lacy blue thong hanging from your hamper.

instantly, which is apart of his routine when he comes to your house, he takes them and puts it up to his nose. engulfing in the smell of fresh linen laundry detergent and a peachy fragrance mixed. the smell is so potent & intoxicating that it makes him feel drunker and hotter. feels so dirty and guilty but he loves it. he loves it so much because it's you.

while michael was palming himself through his jeans trying to calm down his excitement at this dirty action, you entered the bathroom hazy eyed and drunk closing it behind you catching michael in the act. you bit your lips and walked over slowly with the bottle of vodka in your hand taking a swig in between michael's legs putting your knee on his hardened bulge.

he looked up at you startled by your sudden boldness with your thong in his hand. "hi mikey babyy what are you doinggg" you slurred out rubbing your knee angiushly slow.

michael got a lump caught in his throat trying to answer but he couldn't as he was distracted by the movement of your knee on him. you smirked and grabbed your panties out his hand then waved them infront of his face. "aww i see, you've been sneaking my panties out the hamper hmm?" you teased.

michael was following the panties back and forth with his eyes like a dog trying to get a treat. "n-no i was just um picking them up off the floor!" michael lied knowing you wasn't believing it. you knew he was lying but you were going to make sure he told the truth and you just wanted to play with him a little bit.

you rubbed his cheek and began kneeling down on the floor where you were eye level to the zipper on his jeans. "here, drink this mikey." you said giving him bottle that he heisitated on grabbing.

you were unzipping his pants slowly while watching him take a large swig of the bottle. you immediately grabbed the bottle from him making sure he don't drink himself to death. "okay, that's enough of that!" you said rolling the bottle towards the door.

michael hummed and closed his eyes letting the alcohol consume him. you continued to unzip the pants until you seen his boxers and you pulled him out.

you bit your lip, mouth watering at the sight of him and his length pulsating with neediness. you spat on his tip and began rubbing up and down with your panties in your hand wrapping around him.

michael eyes spranged opened and he lowered his head to see you jerking him off. "now, tell me mikey what were gonna do with my panties hmm?" you asked as you kept your pace nice and slow so he can really feel it.

michael, low-eyed and extremely horny had his mind clouded with the thought of your hand being your core with him inside of you. "i was going to take them homeee." michael slurred out pumping his hips inside your hand.

you started twisting around his tip which was the sensitive part of him and he moaned out softly which was music to your ears. "mhmm, you were gonna take them home and do what?" you said now kissing him up and down.

michael tried to answer but he was melting into the ectasy of your hand. "were you going to do this with them mikey? were you going to fuck them?" you said boldly knowing michael likes when you talked dirty like that.

michael eyes clenched harder as he pumped harder into your hand getting ready to come into your panties. "yesss i was going too doo thatttt." michael drunkly moaned out. "and i was going to call your namee and imagine you were riding me in themm" michael confessed which made you smirk because you got him right where you wanted him.

you picked up the pace faster as you felt him tensing up knowing he about to cum so you kept going while he confessed his fantasy to you. "mhmm keep going mikey your being such a good boy for me." you praised him which made him moan ever louder.

"you were calling me good boyyy and you were telling me how good i was making you feelll and then- you- oh babyy" he choked up feeling his cum leak out slowly from his tip trying not to cum but he couldn't restrain himself much longer.

"come on mikey, you got it tell me please." you teased as you kept going until he came all the way. "you- you- let me cum all inside of youuu you let me fill you all uppp" he said while cumming every where in your panties and some in your hand too.

you smirked as you lifted your panties from him and kissed his now sensitive tip as he jumped a little bit. "it's okay mikey, you did such a good job. i'm so proud of you." you reassured him while lifting up from the floor.

michael tried pulling his jeans up with his boxers but he was too drunk to even get his jeans from above his ankles so he just left his boxers on.

you giggled and grabbed michael to your room on your bed. "that was so muchh funn we should dooo it againnn" michael slurred closing his eyes going to sleep.

it’s urbanfunkchild!

so flattered you’d write for priest! Mikey

is it ok if u link my fic in the description at the top tho? just so people can find the fic easier? thank uuuu. it’s pretty far down my blog now and would just be overall easier for people to see it!!

appreciate ya💌

(18+) you were at michael’s house with just the two of you there after him being on tour for so long and you two were just enjoying each other time.

michael was downstairs watching his tapes he made from the tour studying his craft because work doesn’t stop for him obviously but you didn’t want interrupt him so you left him alone while you were in his room cleaning up.

he hated when you cleaned up because he had people for that job but you felt you did it better and you were very domesticated. you believed in cooking and cleaning for your partner that’s just how you were raised.

while you were cleaning up, you were also snooping through his things. yes, you did trust michael and it wasn’t for jealousy reasons but he always left you little trinkets for you to find while he was gone. it was your guys little fun game.

whether it be a bracelet, a keychain with you guys in it or money (which was your favorite find) you had fun finding things that reminded him of you.

you were dusting around his drawer and you thought to sneakily open it thinking it was a little prize in there until you seen these pictures of you naked laying in bed with michael’s thigh belt wrapped around your thigh.

you eyes widened and you grabbed them with embarrassment falling on your face.

you went through them and you realize these pictures were after his bad music video shoot when you got a little too drunk with michael and decided to see how bad he really was.

as you were analyzing the polaroids, michael creeped up in the room seeing you with the pictures and he smirked.

he walked behind you sneakily and grabbed the pictures from your grip slowly as you got startled by his presence.

“you like something you see baby?” he said as you turned away to face him.

your cheeks heated up at the question. “u-um you kept those michael?” you asked secretly turned on by what he was probably doing with them when you were gone.

he chuckled softly as he held on to your waist sitting on his lap on the edge of the bed. “of course baby, why would i get rid of my personal model first photoshoot? you’re a natural.” he said while going through them.

he went to the next photo and rubbed it over with his thumb while he other thumb on his free hand played with the lace of your underwear which gave you goosebumps.

“especially this one baby, i like this one. i keep this one in my wallet when i’m away.” he said softly in your ear making you examining the picture.

you were on your knees with michael’s thumb in your mouth while you had mascara and tear stains on your cheeks.

you bit your lips at the sight and you clenched your thighs to relieve the pain of satisfaction that were pulsing through your core.

he kept describing how much he liked one picture than the other and you were getting heated and flustered at the dirty interaction.

“o-okay mikey, i get it” you said trying to end the conversation but michael didn’t stop. he wanted to push you to your limits. you were very shy when it came to michael even though you guys did everything next to pornstars.

his thumb moved further from waistband your underwear to now his hand inside palming you.

you moaned softly as michael started moving his middle finger up and down your wet folds teasing you as you unconsciously moved your hips into his finger trying to get him inside you.

he put the pictures back in your hands as he kissed you softly on your neck while lightly sucking it at the same time. hard enough to develop a soft hickey.

“look at it baby. don’t take your eyes off of them.” he directed you and you did what was told.

he lifted you up from his lap and made you get on all fours. the bed dipped underneath you as he climbed into bed behind you lifting your sundress.

he bit his lips and slid your underwear off slowly seeing the sticky white trail leaking out of you and he couldn’t wait to lick it all up.

once your underwear is all the way off, he rubbed your folds up and down slowly and passionate which you hot and bothered. “mikey please, i need you.” you begged hopelessly for something from michael.

“awe you need me baby? what you need from me mama hmm?” he teased while now he was bent down eye level to your clit and he kissed it achingly slow.

you clenched the covers with one hand and the pictures in the other not letting them go as he asked. “i need your tongue inside me mikey please.” you begged hopelessly.

he smiled against you and took one big lick against you then inserted his tongue inside your slick aching hole that made yelp loudly.

“oh yes!” you moaned loudly as he began working his tongue in and out of you while he rubbed your clit with his thumb.

you looked back at him to try to look at him through your hazy eyes but he slapped your ass hard which made you jump at the sting.

“o-ouch mikey!” you moaned out clenching against his tongue from the slap. “pay attention to the pictures now. don’t look back here again.” he muffled against you.

you turned your attention back to the pictures immediately like he asked while he tongue drove you crazy.

“you like that baby hmm? you like that my model?” he teased against you.

you were staring at your pictures with low and hazy eyes and tried to find the answer to his question as he fucked you hard with his tongue.

“yes! fuck yes i do!” you slipped out loudly saying what your thinking mentally not knowing it was going to come out the way it did.

michael smiled mentally at the way you screamed and then his tongue started hitting your spot that formed a knot in your stomach.

you were grinding on his tongue and holding his curls letting him pump his tongue and out of you which was driving you insane and ready to cum.

the sounds of wet sucks and his fingers gushing rubbing between your folds filled loudly in the room.

“mmm mikey i’m gonna cum! please i need to cum!” you said with tears forming in your eyes while gripping his curls harder each pump inside of you.

michael didn’t budge to respond to you because he wanted you to cum all over his face. it was his favorite thing to do in the world.

he basically had to taste you everyday or he won’t have a good day according to him.

once he hit your spot one last time, you squirted everywhere on michael which leaked from his lips to his red shirt which left a wet stain.

you tried to collapse on the bed to catch a breathe but he grabbed you and held you back up on your knees and hands.

“michael, i can’t take anymore..” you whined but he pressed his naked tip against your folds which made you wet all over again.

he bent all down to your ear and put his hand on top of your hand with the pictures in them and held it tight while using his other hand to rub up and down against you.

“you can give me one more baby please. just until we look at all the pictures together.” he whispered kissing you on your tear stained cheek.

you pouted. “no mikey please we seen them already—"

michael interrupted your whining and entered inside of you that made your knees buckle but he had held close to him so you wouldn’t fall.

you moaned softly and leaned your head back in his shoulder with your eyes rolled back while he picked up the pace thrusting in you.

“no no no baby look at it look at how dirty you look.” he said grabbing your jaw directing you back to the pictures.

“mikey god please” he said now pouncing you harder as he looked at the pictures with you while you bounced with his rhythm.

“you’re a good girl, you’re my good girl aren’t you baby hmm? come on say it.” he teased while your now holding on for dear life onto the covers beneath as michael aggressively thrusted into you getting motivation from the polaroids.

“i’m a good girl mikey i’m your good girl yes!” you basically screamed as he was hitting your spot making you form that ball in your stomach again.

michael gripped onto your hair and tilted your head to the side to suck on your neck harder as he gripped your hips so hard he can leave marks.

“mhmm right there michael don’t stop please!” you begged like your life depended on it. “i won’t baby, i won’t. you are taking me so well. you deserve it.” he said as he lifted his upper half up from your back.

he lifted one leg up on the bed and kept on his knee with the other leg drilling you into the bed with his hand on the headboard that was banging loudly against the wall.

michael was groaning loudly and moaning out your name the more he thrusted into you getting carried away by the aggression of this moment.

“i’m going to fill you up mama you going to take every drop don’t run okay?” michael grunted out as his thrusts began to stutter once you clenched around him ready to cum.

“y-yes oh my god y-yes” was all you could get out because of how aggressive he was pumping in and out of you.

michael kept pumping hard for 13 more minutes until you began to yell. “i’m cumming michael ahh!” you cried out as you began squirting all over him.

michael came hard behind you inside of you which made his head tilt back with his eyes included as he pumped out his high and yours.

once you guys were both emptied out you fell against the pillows first and michael fell behind you as you guys caught your breath.

“i’m glad i cleaned today where the housekeeper can’t find these” you exhaled out while holding the pictures up in the air passing them to michael.

“me too, i forgot they were in there.” michael said jokingly which made you nudge him with your elbow.

he laughed at you while rubbing his stomach. “ouch baby, i’m just kidding!” he said kissing you on the cheek while holding your waist.

“that’s not funny!” you pouted and crossed your arms. “i’m just kidding mama i promise!” he continued kissing your cheek.

BYE IK YALL MAD AT READER IN THE REQUEST BUT I PROMISE MICHAEL AND DIANA WERE IN A BUSINESS SETTING WITH OTHER PEOPLE MICHAEL ONLY SAID THAT BECAUSE HE WAS BEING PETTY BECAUSE THEY BEEN ARUGING ABOUT THAT LADY FOR A MONTH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 NO HE DID NOT CHEAT ON READER BEFORE HE CAME HOME! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

queen i'm sorry but this is is going to be very angst like super angst LMAO but there's a happy ending i promise but you can tell this hit home for me LMAO

(18+) it was around 9:00 pm and you were at home with your friends drinking wine and just hanging around after not seeing them so long.

michael has had you traveling with him for the past three months while he was on tour and you enjoyed it a lot but it's nothing like being at home with the people you love the most.

he didn't want you to leave and you didn't either it's just you had enough of the press, cameras and ceremonies.

you weren't really into the fame and he loved you for that. it meant you loved him for him in a world where everyone begged for more from him.

you were his peace and he was yours.

while you poured another glass of wine, your friends started to discuss you and michael.

"girl, now tell me how do you deal with those women throwing themselves at him? you don't feel like whooping they ass?" your friend jenny asked eating grapes out the bowl of fruit located on your coffee table while she sat on the floor.

you laughed at her knowing she always asked stupid questions. "i mean duh jenny, but i trust michael he never fell into temptation honestly." you answered truthfully.

"well, has exes come out the blue? you don't really have to worry about fans obviously those are strangers." yolanda chimed in sipping the glass infront of her.

you looked at yolanda confusingly wondering why she asked that all of a sudden.

"uhm, no not really michael kind of try to keep the past in the past." you answered not trying to reveal too much about him and his past relationships.

you knew about his exes and you were always insecure about one lady. diana.

she always tried to get michael to herself and hurt you.

you always told michael the things she did and said was not appropriate towards you and michael's relationship but he always dimissed it as you were thinking too deep into it.

which hurt you of course, it was always the arugment that led to lonely nights and tears that you couldn't take so you just left it alone.

he loved her and he always loved her but sometimes at night when michael held you, kissed you, or when you guys are making love you wondered will his love for her one day overcome the love he has for you.

that was your biggest fear that he just didn't couldn't understand.

"hey, y/n! you hear your man on the radio?" jenny said waving her hand in your face getting you out your deep thinking.

you lifted your head to hear remember the time playing and your heart sunk.

that was the song he wrote about her.

you always tried to avoid it.

it was a trigger for you, you would turn it off or you would walk to his dressing room whenever he would perform it.

sometimes you would cry back there whenever nobody was around to let out how much it hurts. he never knew. to this day, he doesn't know.

"y/n honey, you okay?" yolanda said as she seen the tears fall out unknowingly down your cheeks.

"awe baby, what's wrong?" jenny said crawling over to you sitting by your knee that was hanging off the couch.

you cleared your throat and wiped your cheek smiling softly embarrassed by the tears that were coming down.

"yeah, yeah i'm okay. uhm, michael should be coming any minute now i have to get ready." you said trying to change the subject wanting some time alone.

"you know you can tell us anything right? we love you." yolanda said caressing your hand.

"yeah y/n relationships are not perfect and we understand that completely but you can't be unhappy and in love. it doesn't work that way." jenny explained trying to comfort you.

you smiled at them trying to make you feel better but at this point you would rather be alone and cry. you were hurting bad that nothing nobody can say or do would help you at that moment.

even though it was stupid, you wanted michael.

you wanted michael to be reassuring you the way strangers would whenever he would spend his time at events with diana and not you.

"it's okay guys, i promise." you lied. "it's getting, late i know your husbands are worried." you chuckled.

they smiled at you and trusted you at your word. they began grabbing their things to leave.

you hugged and said your goodbyes to them before you closed the door to break down in peace.

for two hours you were sitting in your living room chair drinking wine, smoking cigarettes and playing neither one of us by gladys knight on your record player over and over while crying looking at tapes of you and michael in paris.

that was the first time he said he loved you and ask to be your boyfriend.

"look michael! look at these records!" you said lifting up the vinyls you found at this vintage record store you always wanted to go to.

he smiled panning the camera so zoomed in that your whole face inside the frame "yes vinyls! nice!" he said not even paying attention just being goofy per usual.

you ran up to the camera and pushed it out of your face. "hey! hey! if you break it you paying!" michael exclaimed panning the camera back out.

"shut up!" you laughed shoving him out the way.

he grabbed you by your waist and flipped it towards your guys showing both of your guys faces and he looked you in your eyes with such overwhelming admiration.

"i love you and i want to be with you, i want to spend the rest of my life with you actually, i can't be without you. say you'll be mines." he expressed to you.

you nodded your head up and down accepting his proposal. "i love you too. yes, yes i'll be yours forever and always." you said kissing him passionately on his lips.

you lowered the camera as you melted into his lips and the tape had ended.

you replayed it over and over wanting to never leave the feeling you had at this moment.

you loved michael. you loved him so much and you didn't want to lose him because of some past situation.

but you also couldn't hide how much it was hurting you inside the day you guys had a arugment he said..

"i will always love her."

as you were drinking your 4th bottle of wine, you heard michael walking inside the door.

you rolled your eyes and kept watching the tape while smoking your 6th cigarette for the night. you haven't smoked in so long. michael made you quit but at this moment, you really didn't care what michael felt.

he entered the door to cigarette smoke and despair as he seen you in the chair like you were in a trance.

he seen the wine bottles and the tape replaying, "i love you."

his heart sunk at the sight, he knew instantly something was hurting you and he hated it.

"baby, i'm home." michael notified you but you just chuckled at the audacity.

the alcohol had turned your sadness into anger and you honestly didn't want michael to give you a bullshit welcome.

"yeah i know." you said sarcastically pulling from the cigarette slowly.

he furrowed his eyebrows at the sudden change. he didn't understand why you were upset with him but he wasn't going to sleep until he found out.

he walked over to the couch and sat on it across from you while stopping the vinyl.

he sighed as he looked at you watched the tv ignoring his presence.

"mama what's wrong? talk to me." he said trying to know what was going through your head.

you closed your eyes and sighed building up the courage to lay it all out more than you did before.

you turned off the tv and moved your attention towards michael with your glossy red eyes staring at him in his.

"do you love me michael?" you asked trying to start off the conversation steady.

he looked at you like that was the dumbest question to ask. "yes. yes baby you know i do, i want to marry you-"

you raised your hand up stopping him. "yes michael, i know the whole thing but do you actually love me?" you emphazied.

he looked confused until he realized what played on the radio today that was when the whole situation clicked for him.

"baby if this is about diana i really don't have time-"

you slammed the remote on the table and lifted up from the chair angry.

"that's the problem michael! you never have time when it's about her! can't you see this is hurting me?! do you even fucking care!?" you yelled while the hot tears flowed down.

he stood up and walked towards the kitchen not trying to aruge with you tonight until he mumbled something that made all hell broke loose.

"i knew i should've listened to diana and not come tonight."

when you heard that, you stormed to the kitchen and tried throw the glass of wine you had which he ducked and let it hit the floor.

"y/n! what are you doing!" he yelled.

"you were fucking with her and she told you not to come home to your fucking girlfriend?! are fucking serious michael?!" you yelled as you were face to face with him pushing him.

he grabbed your wrists and pushed to them to your sides.

"you are so fucking insecure and jealous it's insane! i'm tired of having this fucking arugment with you! we've been discussing this for a whole month now and i'm over it!" michael yelled pushing you out his way as he tried make his way upstairs.

you followed behind him to your room and kept aruging.

"jealous and insecure?! when you have a bitch telling you not to come home to someone you say you love?!" you yelled

he turned around and walked up to you in your face like he was going to hit you even though he never would but it scared you.

"she's not a bitch." he's gritted through his teeth.

it hurt you bad to see him defend her like this. you just laughed softly in disbelief and moved past him.

michael sighed in defeat. he knew he was wrong about everything he said and what he did. he knew he should be reassuring you instead of downplaying how you felt. he was guilty and he knew that once he seen you sitting on the bed crying your heart out.

"michael, i just wanted you love me and only me. i don't want to lose you to her and every time she's around it seems like she's winning." you cried out to him hoping he'll understand your pain this time.

you looked at him with most bloodshot red eyes you've ever had. you cried and cried over and over at the thought of him being unhappy with you when he wants to be somewhere else.

you didn't want to leave him but you didn't want to make him stay.

michael stared at how distraught you were. you needed him more than ever and he needed you just as much. he probably needed you more right now than ever but michael somehow just couldn't get the words out without crying himself.

he hurt you. he made you feel something he said he would never make you feel again and he broke his promise. that made him disgusted at himself.

he swallowed the lump in his throat trying not to cry. he was speechless at the wrong time. you needed him to finally speak up for you, for this relationship and once again he could not speak.

"you know what michael, just go. i want to sleep alone tonight, actually this will be our last night with each other. i'm done." you said looking at him in honesty about leaving him.

his heart stopped. it felt like you took the air out of his lungs. he couldn't believe you were trying to leave him. he could've never imagined this day in his life.

he wasn't going to allow it. he knew this time he had to fight. he had to speak up even if it hurt.

as you began walking back out the room, michael ran to the door and closed it on you locking it so you couldn't leave.

"michael move, let me out please." you said trying to get past him but he just wouldn't budge.

he picked you up and turned off the lights in your room leaving the room to dimmed by the light of the moon seeping through your curtains.

he laid you down gracefully on the middle of the bed and towered over you while rubbing your cheek softly with his thumb while looking in your hurt eyes.

it was like he was asorbing your pain into his. he wanted to reassure you in the best way you've never know. he wanted you to know you belong to him. you were his only and there will never be no one else.

he slowly lowered his head down while analyzing your lips. they were soft and plump like a cloud in the sky. they were his favorite part of your body.

he kissed you passionately like it was the last day on earth while he cupped your jaw harder not wanting to let you go.

"m-michael please no-" you mumbled against his lips but he didn't listen he just kept kissing you like the first time he ever made love to you.

his free hand began rising up under your nightgown and robe as he gripped your waist caressing you against him.

the kiss got broken by him and he took his shirt off and pants leaving him in his boxers. he widened your legs and pressed himself against you.

you moaned softly against his ear as he kissed you from your lips, neck, stomach and back up again.

he worshipped you at this moment. you were more than his woman, you were his muse. the reason he lived and breathed. you were his earth and he couldn't live without you.

he took your robe off and your panties.

"no michael i'm mad at you please i hate you so much." you cried out to him and he released himself out his boxers to insert himself inside you slowly and passionately.

"i know baby i know i'm so sorry." he moaned out as he inserted inside your warmth.

"oh michael please why?" you moaned as he slowly took your legs and wrapped them around them his torso while stroking slowly and hard inside you.

"i'm so sorry i love you so much so so much." he said in your ear while pleased you.

you began to cry again as he hit the spot inside of you. you tried to grab his shoulders but he grabbed your hands and pinned them above you while he expressed himself in your ear.

"i don't love anybody else but you my love. you are my life you know that? i breathe because of you. i could not live on this earth much longer if you left me. i will die without you." he cried out.

as he kissed you on your neck you felt his tears also. you never known michael to cry during sex which mean everything he's saying he truly feels.

"oh yes please don't stop yes!" you begged as your body arched off the bed as he kept stroking into you. he didn't speed up the pace either he kept it slow and steady. he wanted you to feel him, hear him in your soul.

"i don't ever want you to question my love baby, it's all yours. it will forever be yours. i hear you now my love and i'm here. i'm sorry i wasn't there i'm sorry." he continued his confession.

you guys were not just having sex. you guys were loving each other the way it used to be. you were being reminded and reassured the way you begged for and you couldn't ask for more.

michael stopped and exited out of you to turn you around. he grabbed you up to his chest to help you arch and he went back inside of you as slow as the first time.

he grabbed your jaw and held your ear towards his mouth so you can hear his voice again as he expressed his love for you.

your eyes were rolled back with tears rolling down your cheeks while you gripped the covers harder each thrust he was giving you.

"i love you so much please don't leave me" you pleaded making sure he knew you loved him just as much.

"say it again." he demaned as he deepened himself in you.

"i love you!" you moaned softly but michael wanted to hear you scream it. he wanted you to believe it just as much as he did.

"one more time baby say it like you mean it mama come on" he demanded again while now rubbing your clit with his other hand and kissing the back of your neck.

"i love you michael i love you!" you yelled out as your orgasm began to build up.

"i belong to you. i'm yours baby. i belong to you right baby?" michael whispered in your ear.

"you belong to me! oh my god you belong to me!" you moaned out. "i'm about to cum please michael!" you whined as you felt a tight knot in your stomach needing to be released.

"me too baby go head let me feel you." he said as his strokes began to stutter.

you guys kept at it until you came everywhere on michael and he came inside you not too long after you.

michael groaned as he came and then fell on top of you but you didn't mind long as he was holding you.

"baby i'm really sorry. i really should've been listening and actually speaking up. i have no excuses for my behavior or things i said." michael apologized again.

"i was really horrible and selfish. i was hurting you and i hate hurting you. i never want you to pain that much again." he continued with a tear falling down his face.

you smiled softly and turned around to face him to wipe the tears off his face.

"it's okay michael, i forgive you. i will never ever leave you. i love you too much. i hate aruging and fighting, we have to talk okay? we can't let things build up like that again. understanding remember?" you confessed to him also crying.

he grabbed your hand and kissed it softly then moved you closer to his chest where you can hear his heart and the vibration of his voice.

"i love you." he said while he held your hand towards himself.

"i love you too." you replied back softly while drifting off to sleep in his arms at peace like the world was only for you two.

(18+) ouuu interesting… you and michael have discussed having public sex a lot before.

well, just michael.

every time he had a chance to act on it he would always get too shy and back out.

he even dreamed it about so much that he even touched himself to the thought until the day his dream came true.

you guys were at the mall and you were at the shoe store with michael showing him heels.

"mikey are these cute?" you asked as you walked up and down the aisle you guys were in.

michael was sitting on the footstool in a daze from the way the heels looked on you.

the heels were red and high and they were complimenting your legs that were shaved, oiled up and moisturized.

michael bit his lip as you swayed back and forth while walking in front of him slowly trying to give a fashion show not knowing he was really in need of you at the moment.

the longer he watched you, the more his dick got erected in his jeans. he could the feel the fabric get tighter around his crotch area that it was beginning to hurt.

his breathing got labored as soon as you put your foot next to him on the footstool.

the room around him felt small and stuffy like he needed to leave to get some fresh air but he didn’t want to leave your sight he wanted you to notice his need.

you tried to show michael your shoes but you see the look on michael’s face which had you thinking he was sick. he was squirming in the seat pulling on the crotch area of his jeans while you flexed your legs.

poor baby. you thought.

you pouted at the sight of your shy boyfriend so horny that he would rather suffer in his restrained arousal then just express how much he wants to fuck you in the mall.

so you thought… closed mouths don’t get fed.

you smirked at the mental conversation you had with yourself and decided to play with michael a little bit.

you slowly started to divert the heel that was on your foot and rubbed up michael’s thigh slowly watching him get nervous at the contact he was secretly begging for.

“michael, honey do you like these?” you asked again seductively while the red pump now was located on michael’s aching erection rubbing it in circles trying to soothe his needy pain.

michael looked up at your lusted eyes and gulped the lump in his dry throat.

“y-yeah mama i really like those.” michael said slightly thrusting his hips in the heel that was in the middle of his pants

you rubbed slowly and passionately watching michael withering under you basically fucking your shoe wishing it was you.

you bit your lip enjoying the intensity of the interaction between you two that you almost forgot people were around and probably watching you guys which you weren’t even worried about.

you were trying to get to the main goal of making michael ask you for what he wants because you were wanting the same thing also. just as bad as him.

michael was getting lost in the moment with his eyes closed shut and him holding on to your ankle like his life depended on it. you pressed your foot on him harder which made him groan a little bit louder than usual.

“ahh baby please” he whined as he opened his eyes. his eyes had water filling up to the brim trying not to cry at the pleasure he was getting from this.

“please what baby hmm? tell me michael huh i want to hear you baby” you whispered in his ear sending shivers down his back.

he needed to be inside of you. he need to feel this dirty need. the longer he waited, the more he cracked.

“mama i need you i want you please c-can we go somewhere else?” michael practically begged while he kept rubbing himself with the heel on your foot.

you smiled widely knowing you got just what you wanted. you took your leg off of michael and was getting ready to put the heels back but he stopped you.

“i-i want you to have those on. ill buy them.” he said.

a pool flooded your panties once he said that. you immediately grabbed the shoes and you grabbed his hand basically dragging him to the cashier to get it done faster.

he laughed at the sudden change of behavior from you as he pulled out his wallet and paid for the shoes.

you took the red leather pumps from michael and put them on instantly while giving the cashier the old pair of heels.

“you can have those. let’s go michael!” you said rushing michael to the bathroom in the mall.

you guys made it to the bathroom and locked it behind you while you grabbed michael’s collar and grabbed him towards you while your back was against the door.

you brought michael towards your lips hungrily, sticking your tongue inside his mouth to wrestle with his. michael was hungry for you he began putting his hands under your shirt to rub your breast hard and slow while you moaned in his mouth.

“oh baby baby wait” you said breaking the kiss. michael distanced himself a little bit but not too far. just enough to where you guys can feel you guys breathing on each other.

you unbuttoned your shirt to where it could reveal the black lace bra you had on. “can i?” michael asked wanting to taste in between them.

“actually no, i want you to do something else with them.” you said lowering down while unbuckling his pants. “wait- wait baby” michael tried to protest but you were already on your knees at eye level with zipper pulling it down slowly.

“shh baby, it’s okay i promise.” you said looking up at michael whole pulling his pants down.

his pants met him at his ankles and he was just left in his boxers which made you start kissing his print that was stretching the crotch part of them.

mmcht.. “awe my baby..” mmcht.. “why didn’t you tell me you were this hard…” mmcht.. “and this is all for me..”

“b-baby please don’t do that..” michael whined not wanting you to tease any more longer.

michael already had precum leaking out of him and the way you were talking and teasing him he was bound to cum just off of that.

you pulled his boxers down slowly pulling him out watching his precum leaked down his erected dick ready for you.

your mouth watered at the sight and you couldn’t wait much longer yourself.

you began licking the precum all the way to his tip and lightly sucked it which michael to jump slightly at the sensitivity.

finally, you put him inside your mouth trying to fit him all inside.

once he was all in, you bobbed your head and up down while stroking him with your two hands.

michael moaned at the feeling your mouth with his eyes closed shut while moving his hands to the back of your hair tugging it softly trying to keep his balance.

“oh my god” michael moaned softly trying not to be heard from the people who were probably walking past the door.

the bathroom was filled with wet noises from your mouth sucking michael up in a way he’s never experienced before.

right now, he could die in your mouth if he wanted to.

while you kept sucking, someone had knocked on the door trying to see what was going on.

“hello, is everything okay?!” the stranger asked while knocking on the door louder

michael eyes widened and fear jumped in his body. he looked down at you to see that you kept going and by the looks of it, you weren’t going to stop.

“wait baby we have to-"

"are you okay?” the person repeated.

you smirked and removed your mouth from michael letting him believe that you were going to stop but you didn’t.

the drool from you sucking him fell from your chin to in between your breast as you started stroking him at a fast motion.

michael’s knees started to get weaker as you stroked faster and faster with a twist motion included to bring him closer to his release.

“you like that? you like the way i’m stroking you right now?” you taunted as you rubbed your thumb over the slit of his tip.

“yes! oh my god yes!” he moaned loud but he covered his mouth instantly when he forgot people were outside.

you kept going with the motion of your wrist until you seen some white liquid leaking out letting you know he was about to cum.

“you want to cum? you want to cum on my breasts mikey huh? you want that?” you teased by slowing down the pace to edge till he answered you.

“can i? can i please? i really need to!” michael with tears in his eyes pleading with the fact he just needed to cum at this point.

you picked up the pace again and he started to cum all over your chest. thick white ropes shot out so fast all over you and trickled all between your breasts.

“thank you thank you thank you” michael repeated over and over again as you emptied him out.

once he was all empty, you got up from the floor and directed him to the sink.

you jumped on top of the sink and lifted your skirt to pull down your panties.

“come here baby, come fill me up.” you said widening your legs to show michael how wet and aching you were.

michael looked at it like he was in awe of you and he started feeling him getting hard again. he instantly went over to you and wasted no time going inside of you.

when he went inside of you, your eyes rolled back and you clenched tight around him which made him groan in your ear.

he began thrusting a slow pace until you whispered in his ear. “michael, fuck me like how you fuck me in your dreams when you touch yourself.” you directed.

michael’s eyes widened because he’s never heard you talk like that before or seen this type of boldness from you.

you were always in control but you never showed much of it in public and right now, that turned michael on more than ever.

“o-okay.” michael stuttered out while looking in your eyes as he speed up his pace.

once he sped himself up, you felt him hitting that spongy spot inside of you over and over each pump he did.

your head fell back on the mirror behind you with your eyes rolled back as michael fucked you like he was a jackrabbit.

“oh my god! yes right there mikey! you’re doing so good!” you moaned loudly not caring who heard you anymore.

michael was holding your waist tightly trying to concentrate on not cumming so fast because how wet and tight you were.

each slick pump he made, you were gushing and leaking out.

you grabbed michael’s head and put in between your breasts as he licked and sucked all over them.

“you like that mama hmm?” he muffled while looking up at your face at the same time.

“yes mikey! yes! i love you so much your such a good boy fucking me like this!” you praised him.

he kept going harder and harder hearing the slaps from your bodies colliding each other giving him more energy.

“i’m about to cum! michael!” you yelled as you tightened your grip in his afro as you felt yourself about to cum around him.

michael gripped the sink as he felt he was about to cum again himself inside of you.

after at least 12 more pumps from michael, you finally came all over him and he came right after you inside of you.

you guys were sweaty, breathing hard, and weak from the rush of both orgasms.

michael pulled out watching the liquids from inside of you trailing all over him.

once he pulled all the way out, he pulled your panties up and his pants pack up buckling his belt.

he giggled shyly as you brought him closer to give him a sloppy kiss while you bit his bottom lip.

“did you have fun?” you asked as he picked you up off the sink and landed you on your feet.

“yes a lot of it! we should do that more often!” michael said excitedly adding it to the new things of our sex life.

“we should actually do it in the car when we leave from here!” he suggested as you guys left the bathroom from cleaning yourselves up.

“ill beat you there!” you said running towards the exit of the mall

thriller era!

sub!michael! bratty!michael!

this is based off the toy by mikey! that song just gives pouty boy bratty micheal fr and also this is for giving me 100 followers! (sorry this is so late i fell asleep LMAO)

BEEP BEEP BEEP! the sound of your alarm made which woke you and michael up.

michael groaned at the sound and put his head under the pillow trying to tune out the sound and you lazily opened your eyes to see the clock read 6:30 am. you sighed and turned off the alarm.

michael had his arm around your waist from when you guys had fell asleep last night trying to keep you by his side and he gripped you tighter when he felt you slowly leaving the bed to get ready for work.

you laughed lightly at his action knowing michael hated when you went to work. he wanted you to be with him 24/7.

he wanted to be in your skin if he could to be honest.

"michael, baby i have to go to work." you said trying to get him to let you go.

instead of responding to you, he began snoring louder. you shook your head at his dramatic antics and lifted his arm out your way to leave from the bed.

he immediately went from under the pillow to see you walking to the bathroom to start getting ready for work.

he furrowed his eyebrows and got out the bed to follow you.

you entered the bathroom and started to brush your teeth until you see michael behind you in the mirror preparing to give you a hard time with his arms folded by his chest and leaning between the door way.

you raised your eyebrows at him with your toothbrush in your mouth. "hello?" you muffled looking at him from the bathroom mirror.

"can't you just take the day off?" he whined and you rolled your eyes at such question.

you finished brusing your teeth and washing your mouth out to turn around to face michael.

"no, i can not michael. neither can you either. you need to start getting ready also before you be late again to the school." you said walking out the bathroom passing michael making you way to the closet to find something to wear for work.

you had your own book publishing company for children's books and michael had his own performing arts school for children also. you guys were always working especially michael.

some nights he wouldn't come home till 1:00 in the morning because he would be at so many meetings and public ceremonies that had to with the children while you were at home reading over documents and contracts in your office.

the only time you guys spent time with each other mostly was when you guys were getting ready for bed or getting ready to go to work.

sometimes he would be late on purpose to be with you until you went to work, he usually takes you when he's off to work himself.

michael sighed and made his way to the bed to sit on the edge to watch you shuffle clothes in the closet.

"well, i rather be late to work than not spend another minute with you." he pouted.

you smiled and shook your head while your heart did flips at the statement. you peeked your head out the closet to see him sad on the bed. the sight made you so sad.

you almost considered not going in but you had a important meeting today and you couldn't miss it even if you wanted to.

you walked out and towered michael while he grabbed your waist and held you close to his cheek that rested on your stomach.

you massaged his curly hair while he embraced you. "oh baby, i want to be home all day with you too but you know i have my meeting today and it's really important. i can't miss it." you explained to him.

"i know. how about i see you on my lunch? we could go to your favorite restuarant." michael suggested looking up at you with those doe eyes that you just can't say no to.

"of course, my big baby." you teased bending down kissing him passionately on his lips.

"and maybe we can sneak somewhere to show each other how much we really miss eachother." michael said smirking against your lips.

you rolled your eyes at him and his dirty remark. "you're so nasty." you said removing yourself from his embrace and continuing to get ready to leave.

"only for you!" he said loudly while you went back into the closet.

YOU HAD MADE IT TO WORK AND FINISHED YOUR MEETING you were in your office with your co worker john while you guys dicussed over the books that needed to be published.

"i think we should wait on that book, it's not quite ready yet." you said reading over the pages that was sent over from the author. john laughed.

"mrs. jackson, we can't keep pushing back the date and plus you've read over those pages for a hour now." he said taking the large packet from you.

you chuckled at him and your perfectionism. "i know, i know but it has to be relatable to the kids and their imagination you know? i really care about them and their opinion." you explained passionately.

"i can see. i completely understand." john said signing off documents. "have you and mr jackson thought about kids?" he asked curious.

you smiled knowing how much of a dream that was for both of you.

"yes, all the time. he wants 18 of them but i don't where the hell he's going to get them from. damn sure not me." you said which made john laugh harder.

michael had pulled up to your company building later than usual meeting you for lunch but also concerned because you didn't call to remind him as usual.

he assumed you were still in that meeting so he didn't really sweat the thought.

once he entered the building, he went up to the receptionist desk.

"hi, mr jackson! mrs. jackson is in her office you can go right in!" the receptionist said buzzing him in.

he smiled at her. "thank you jen!" he said walking towards your office.

as he walked to your office, he starts to slow down and furrow his eyebrows when he sees you were already eating lunch with your co- worker.

it stung his heart immediately. he has been waiting to spend this little time with you knowing how busy you guys were and you were spending it with someone else.

which also had him thinking if that who was taking your time from him.

michael started to heat up and he stormed inside your office which made you and john jump up startled.

you looked up happy to see michael not knowing he was indeed not happy to see you.

you got up from your desk and made your way over to michael to give him a kiss but he moved his head away.

you looked confused by the sudden rejection. "baby, is everything alright?" you asked rubbing his arm up and down but he moved his arm also which really made you bothered.

"i don't know is everything alright?" he asked you with irritation laced in his voice as he bumped you out the way with his shoulder to sit on the couch in your office.

john looked over at you and then michael and you shrugged your shoulders in confusion while mouthing "i don't know?" at the sudden attitude.

michael side eye the interaction "don't look at her confused now." michael slyly remarked.

you turned your head so fast at michael like he lost his mind talking to your employees like that. "mr jackson-"

"i don't want to hear your explanation as to why your in my wife's office laughing having lunch." he interrupted.

"michael, stop it now." you demanded not allowing anymore disrespect from him.

he scoffed at you and rolled his eyes. "you want me to be nice to a man who's in your office alone with you?" he said directing his attention to the magazine in his hands.

"michael, it don't matter who's alone in my office with me you do not come in here being rude to anybody" you aruged getting angry at his attitude.

"yeah, just like you don't care if your husband sees you or not." he mumbled.

"michael what the hell are you... you know what, john can you excuse us?" you said trying not to cause a scene in your office.

john smiled nervously and grabbed some documents then left out the office closing the door behind him.

you went over to lock it and made your way infront of michael who was ignoring your anger by skimming through the magazine.

"michael what the hell is the issue?" you asked but michael was being a jerk by still skimming through the magazine purposely ignoring you knowing that sends you through the roof.

you snatched the magazine out his hand and threw it across the room. "what the fuck is your problem?" you repeated as he looked up at you with his arms crossed like kid throwing a temper tantrum.

"why do you care what my problem is now? you didn't care when he was in the room nor did you care when i didn't show up to take you to lunch." he explained.

you sighed and rubbed the bridge of your nose. "michael, i told you-"

"you were not in a meeting! don't give me that bullshit!" he said loudly lifting up from the couch.

"stop yelling in my office now michael i'm not playing with you." you said squinting your eyes at him walking towards your desk

"why?! why can't i yell now?! you don't want everybody to know the real reason you aren't at home anymore?!" he aruged following you behind you.

"michael, my whole fucking life does not revolve around you okay?! i have shit i have to do just like you and you can not throw temper tantrums like a child when someone doesn't give you the slightest bit of attention! " you aruged to michael.

"if something like that upsets you so bad i don't know how you're gonna get through anything!" you continued letting out your anger caused by him.

he looked at you very shocked and hurt. "you promised me that time! you said yes when i asked you! you lied to me! and your mad at me?!" he yelled.

you slammed your papers that you had in your hands on the desk and looked at michael with the most angriest look you've ever had because he would just not stop.

he was pressing your buttons, getting under you skin and you were about to pop.

"stop fucking whining and get out my office, i don't want to hear you anymore and your dumb ass reasons on why you are acting like a big ass child!" you yelled pointing at the door.

he huffed at you and sped towards the door. "i guess your going to be working late again with john huh?" he slyly said not ending the arugment.

you rolled your eyes and looked at him with squinted eyes. you smirked at him knowing the arugment is way past a disagreement with michael. you guys were now full on in war.

"yeah i am and don't even worry about dinner because i'll be having it here also." you said not even caring about how he felt anymore because he just pushed you at your limit.

his jaw clenched so hard you could the veins popping out his neck. he swallowed the lump in his throat and he exited your office slamming the door.

you sighed loudly while running your hands over your face knowing when you got home michael was officially going to make your night a living hell but you weren't going to let him and he also knew that also.

HOURS LATER, you pulled up in your driveway and sat there for a while trying to mentally prepare yourself for the battlefield you were about enter on.

you got out the car and made your way inside. you seen michael watching tv in the living room eating popcorn not greeting you like he always did.

he had his feet propped up on your table in the living room knowing that's a pet peeve of yours.

you sighed really not having the energy to start with him. "can you please take your feet off the table michael?" you asked him exhausted by his behavior.

he ignored you. obviously.

you rolled your eyes and made your way to the room and slamming the door in the process.

you plopped yourself on the edge of the bed and took your heels off.

you tried to calm yourself down not trying let him get you all riled up like he did at work.

you began taking off your clothes that was leaving you in your bra and panties and you walked over to your vanity to start preparing yourself to get ready for bed until you got an idea.

you went into your drawer and remembered that you had a vibrator you had bought one time for shits and giggles with your friends.

you devilishly smirked. you knew exactly how to win this war once and for all.

you took it out then looked at your door.

you got up from the vanity immediately and went outside the door to look out over the staircase to see michael still holding a grudge.

you mentally smiled as you realized the ball was in your court.

"michael are you sleeping in the guest room tonight?" you asked.

he ignored you.

"are you still mad?" you kept questioning trying to check the temperature.

you were still ignored.

he scoffed at your attempts to make conversation with him thinking that he would forgive you that easily but he didn't know he was going to be the one begging for the forgivness.

you went back to the room slightly cracking the door so that he can peek through it.

you went back to your vanity and fixed your makeup, putting more red lipstick on and applying the perfume he liked on.

once you finished, you made your way to the bed and got comfortable.

you stared at the vibrator like it was a ancient artfifact, you never thought you would have to use it to make your husband behave.

you turned on the toy and you realized it had higher settings.

you eyes widened at such invention, you loved your husband you did but you started to wonder why you've never used it when he was away especially when you missed him.

you first tried at the lowest setting and started lowering it down in between your legs. you spreaded your legs wide to where if michael peeked through the crack of the door he can get a good view.

you took your finger and hooked your panties to the side while you moved the vibrator up and down your clit. teasing yourself.

you exhaled loudly after holding your breathe for so long, you keep the motion to lubricate yourself before you turned it up so you can insert in yourself.

you propped up on your elbows watching the toy do it's work. you began to heat up and getting more turned on at the scene.

you started to moan a little bit enough to where michael could hear you a little bit.

you turned up the setting and putting it towards your aching hole then insert it inside that you made you moan so loud that michael definitetly couldn't ignore it.

"fuck!" you moaned as you started pumping the toy in and out of you.

michael heard you from downstairs and immediately turned off the tv to see what was going on with you.

he slowly walked up the stairs as he heard "oh my god.." "fuck.." "ohhh..." the moans made him hard. harder than rock.

he made his way to the top to see the door cracked and peeked through to see you masturbating with a toy. his eyes widened.

you were rubbing your breast with one hand fucking yourself with the other. michael started to get hot and his pants began getting tighter.

the more you rode the toy, the more he was aroused. he's never seen you like this before. he always was there to please you the way you wanted. he was your toy.

he started unknowingly rubbing himself through his slacks trying to relieve the pain he was feeling needing to be inside of you. he moaned softly as he watched you.

you opened your eyes to see michael watching you through the peek just like you imagined. you smirked once you saw him palming himself at you and you moaned louder teasing him "oh yes michael!"

once he heard his name, he couldn't take another moment not being inside of you.

he walked inside the room then kicked off his shoes pants and shirt trying to speed his way to the bed with you.

he crawled on the bed slowly on his knees to get in between your lrgs but you pushed him back with your foot.

"baby, please i need you." he whined trying to go past your foot but your strength did not let him.

you kept the motion of your wrist pushing in and out keeping the vibrator inside of you hitting your spongy spot which was making you out of breath.

"n-no you don't deserve it" you tried to say while you kept pleasuring yourself.

"baby please." he begged just trying to feel the warmth inside of you.

you stopped the vibrator and lifted yourself up more to look him in his eyes.

"i said no. you don't want to act right you don't get to touch me." you said with authority laced in your voice.

"actually..." you said while biting your lip.

"come here." you said making the motion with your fingers while putting the toy in the drawer on your nightstand.

michael gulped nervously and went towards you in between your legs.

"turn around. lay your back on my chest." you demanded. he did what was told and waited for the next move your were going to do.

"you are going to explain why you were being such a baby today and if you stop i'm not going to let you cum. do you understand?" you said while pulling him out of his boxers.

he shudder at the sudden touch of your thumb running over his tip that was leaking with precum.

"yes. i understand." he agreed just wanting something to be done to him.

you began rubbing him up and down slowly and his head fell back into your chest. he began to thrust his hips inside your hand but you stopped. "do not move. talk." you said in his ear.

he nodded and tried to keep his composure.

you started rubbing him up and down again with a slow twist motion included. "i- i was upset that-" he tried to explain as you keep teasing him the slow motion that you were peforming on him.

"are you stopping?" you asked getting ready to stop again he shook his head fast. "no- no." he replied fast.

you kept going now speeding up the pace a little bit more. “i was upset you were um-" he stuttered trying to bite his moans. “you were with another man instead of me” he finally answered so you would not stop.

you now went a little more faster than before on him which made him finally let out his moans.

“oh baby” he moaned out with his eyes closed shut trying to enjoy the pleasure of the moment.

“awe baby that’s all you were mad about?” you asked teasingly while kissing him on neck softly which made him harder than before.

“yes baby yes.” he responded sneakily grinding his hips inside of your hand. you didn’t stop him.

“you know your my favorite boy right?” you said while going from kissing his neck to sucking on it lightly now.

he opened his eyes to look at the way your were getting him off through hazy vision getting close to cumming all over your hand.

he gripped the bed tightly while he imagined your hand was him inside of you.

“yes i know” he moaned out. “say it michael baby, say your my favorite boy come on.” you whispered in his ear as you stroked faster and faster feeling his release.

“i’m your favorite boy! i’m your favorite boy baby please” he pleaded.

“now say you’re sorry and you won’t ever ever throw temper tantrum like that again.” you said slowing down your pace so you can make sure he says it.

he felt that your pace was stopping and he pouted. “i’m sorry baby i’m sorry i won’t do it again just let me cum please.” he begged.

you smirked and went back to the original pace. “you are such a good boy mikey. i love you.” you said now helping him get back to his release.

“i love you too baby” he said breathless by your touch again.

as you kept going, he said loads of i love yous and i’m sorries and he promised to never cause a scene like that again but knowing michael that wasn’t going to register until you really punished him.

but for now, you’ll let him cum and be satisfied tonight.

because you weren’t going to sleep alone mad at him and you wasn’t going to allow it for him. that’s not how you guys worked.

the love always outweighed the hurt was the motto of your guys relationship.

“baby i need to cum please.” he notified seeing if he had permission.

“go head mikey it’s okay” you whispered in his ear watching him get ready to unravel.

“thank you! thank you so much!” he moaned loudly while he begin to cum all over your hand.

loads of it came out as you rubbed his sensitive tip.

it went everywhere on his stomach, around his pubic area, on your hand and even on his thigh.

he grinded into your hand riding out his orgasm and making sure all of it came out of him.

once he finished, he got up off of you and ran to the bathroom to clean himself out of embarrassment.

you laughed at him knowing he always did that. you took some wipes you had in your nightstand and cleaned your hand off.

he came out of the bathroom making his way towards you trying to kiss you on your neck but you stopped him with your hands on his lips.

he looked at you confused. “what?” he mumbled behind your hand at your rejection.

“no no no you my sir you are on punishment! no nookie cookie for 2 weeks!” you smirked booping his nose then getting under the covers to get comfortable for bed

“punishment?! 2 weeks?! baby, i just said sorry!” he said while crawling on the other side of the bed trying to justify himself.

you turned off the lamp and turned on your side where your back was facing him.

“sorry doesn’t cut it!” you said really putting him over the edge.

“yes it does! baby don’t do this! this is not fair!” he whined throwing a temper tantrum once again

you turned around to see exactly what you said earlier.

“is that a attitude i hear? i can add on another 3 weeks.” you said making sure he didn’t want that.

his eyes widened and immediately shook his head. “no, no not all! you don’t hear anything!” he smiled giving you a fast kiss on your cheek.

“hmm, thought so.” you said turning back around.

he grabbed you by your waist and pulled you in his embrace.

“can i eat it during the punishment?” he asked which had you busting out laughing.

“goodnight michael.” you said closing your eyes trying to drift to sleep.

“please? it’s not sex!” he begged.

you laughed softly “maybe. you might be able to if you have good behavior.” you replied to him.

he kissed you really hard on your cheek and hugged you tightly. you laughed softly.

“i’ll start cleaning the house first thing tomorrow.” he said falling asleep. “i love you goodnight”

you shook your head and giggled.

AWEE YOU GET A BIG KISS BACK 🫂🫂😘😘🥹 THANK YOUUU SO MUCCCHHHH i was nervous because i haven’t wrote a fic since middle school and this my first time writing on tumblr so i’m glad you guys are liking it! #pervmikeyforthewin!