#dom!mj

Explain Yourself.

Summary: you and Michael have a fight since he hasn’t been treating you right.

Warnings: Angst, smut, heart felt ending, established relationship, arguing, reader doesn’t take shits from anyone, sweet but firm Michael, hate sex, make up sex, rough sex, hitting, dom Michael & dom reader, apologies, dw guys every hard sour candy always ends sweet. (em dash ≠ ai)

Word Count: 1k

a/n: guys I’m actually really proud w this one so far so lmk what you guys think😵‍💫 masterlist & taglist

It was late, you were at a fancy restaurant sitting across an empty seat — you exhale a long sigh. “More wine ma’am?” The waiter asked, snapping you from spacing out, “no thank you” you declined politely, the waiter looks at the empty seat — already knew the type of situation you were in. “I’m sure he’s just running late ma’am” the waiter cheered up “I heard traffic’s awful at the moment” he added, you were full aware the traffic has been nothing but fine, since you drove here yourself — Michael wasn’t coming, and even if he is he should’ve came half an hour ago. You shook your head in disbelief, you pulled out your wallet from your purse — paying the bill and an average tip “here, sorry for the inconvenience, guess traffic is stopping him from celebrating our anniversary” you thanked the waiter, ending the line with a passive aggressive tone.

Grabbing your jacket you stormed out of the restaurant, on your way to the car. Once you’ve gone through the entrance door, a familiar car pulled up just in time, a figure stepped out of the vehicle from the back seat immediately — not giving the car a chance to park. “Baby, wait!” It was Michael, he rushed over to you, but all you did was gave him a quick look once you passed him and kept walking to your car. “Baby please! Let me explain-“ “save it Michael.” You cut him off, you’ve reached to your car and immediately turning it on — not hearing out a single word, once Michael was about to reach to your car door, you drove off. Michael yelled out your name — begging you to stop, but you were already to far gone. Michael’s two hands smacked his forehead as he looks up at the sky, he was furious — furious at himself he let this happen.

You arrive home quickly parking the car, storming into the house, you angrily place your purse onto the kitchen table. Your fingers ran through your hair as you took a sharp breath, you couldn’t believe it — the nerve of that man. You then saw the morning newspaper you didn’t had a chance to read, you gladly took it as you walk upstairs to the bedroom, reading the front page of course the hot topic was about him, you read through the details finding out a new fact that made your blood boil. When things couldn’t get any worse you heard the door open, already you hear footsteps running around the house. “Baby!? Where are you? I know your home” Michael yelled from down stairs, you threw the news paper onto the bed and started taking off your jacket.

Michael, now just at the front door of the bedroom, holding on to the doorframe as he catches his breath for a moment. “You gotta let me talk..” Michael said, you didn’t dare to look at him “What’s there to talk about? We could've talk a lot over at that restaurant an hour ago — but you weren’t there” you said angrily. Michael sighs, he then slowly walks over to you “but baby you deserve an explanation on where I was-“ “oh now you think I deserve an explanation?!” You turn to him cutting him off “you think, your excuse for tonight will change things? This isn’t the first time you’ve acted this way Michael!” Your hands on your hips looking at him with disappointment.

Michael only looked at you with no response, cause he knows it’s true — for the past few weeks he had been treating you poorly. “Besides i don’t need any explanation, i already know you’ve been all up on some girl” you picked the newspaper and threw it at him. Michael sees the front page and caught the line ‘Michael Jackson and the mystery girl’ as well as a small photo of him off stage with the crowd and him seemingly close with a girl right in front. Michael groan at the misconception.

“Baby look, it’s not what it looks like really..” Michael explain, “it all started at my last weeks concert, when I went off stage I accidentally bump into this fan — so I had to apologize, and you know what the cameras do, they take pictures and make something up — there was nothing more to it”. You took off your shoes and later then your top — now only showing your bra and your pearl necklace, not bothering to look at Michael while he talks.

“What happened tonight, my PR had me a sudden meeting, and they told me it would be a good idea if I talked to that fan again — for publicity purposes” once you heard those words, you shook your head and laugh breathlessly “Michael just stop…” you said to him. Michael spun you around making you face him, you gasp.

“See that’s the thing, i didn’t give ‘em an answer, all i did was ran to the restaurant thinking about you, all of this should’ve blown over, you don’t have to go through all of this — it’s unnecessary.. you gotta trust me” he begged for your forgiveness. “That’s not the point Michael — i’m not an idiot, i don’t care if you have to spend time with someone for your image, but all these excuses about how i should trust you — well i don’t know if can!” you yelled “I shouldn’t have to wait for the news or the god damn papers just to know what your up too! and if you think i should —then i guess i’m no different from any of your fans..” you shot back.

“And i can’t believe you have the nerve to tell straight to my face that you weren’t gonna tell me… maybe next time when we celebrate our anniversary you can might as well go ahead and make that fan your new girlfriend while i drink a bottle of wine — waiting for you to get bored.” you stated, Michael inch closer eyes darken.

“Don’t say that.”

“oh stop pretending-“

“I said stop-“

As you bicker, Michael grabbed your face — squeezing you, He then kisses you, with a shock you pushed him away, “Baby i’m sorry, but you know i would never do that… you got to..” Michael breathed out, You were speechless — didn’t know what to say. You slapped him across his face, he turn back to look at you without a word, “stupid..” you muttered, storming out of the room.

“Baby don’t walk away from this-!” Michael quickly ran towards you, before he was about to caught you, you turn your back to face him — he then grabbed you, picking you up above the ground, you gasp. With the heat of the moment and zero thinking, you slam your lips against his, pressing hard. Michael kissing you back with the same force as you — both of you passionately and roughly make out. The extra weight made Michael walked backwards — loosing his balance.

Luckily he fell on the bed — you sat on his lap and continually forced your mouth against his, until every last breath. You parted heavily panting “don’t ever do that again.” you demand, “yes ma’am” Michael replied back, then getting suffocated by you once more. Michael’s hands roam around your bare waist, then getting lower to your ass. You could already feel his pathetic erection from his pants — then you started grinding. From that, Michael firmly grabbed you and swooped you to the mattress — switching positions. You slam your back to the bed, meanwhile Michael quickly took off his shirt, and you swore — you hear a slight tear of the fabric. You struggle to unhooked your bra — startled when Michael was on the process taking your pants off

Once that’s finish you were fully naked, the only thing you had on was your jewel accessories. Michael passionately kissed you — holding up your one leg, your fingers like a snake, started toying with his belt — unbuckling it. When it was unbuckled, you grabbed his hard throbbing cock — giving fast strokes. Michael groan, he lowered his pants all the way — then with no hesitation he thrusted into you. You moaned loudly, letting his length go on deeper and deeper, Michael moved fast — real fast, you could hardly control your breath, your nails clawed his back, like you were being dragged.

Michael picked you up, making you sit on his lap again, and you continue to bounce on his length — Michael gripped your ass like there was no tomorrow. He snuggled into your neck whining “i love you… Baby i love you…” he lazily muttered, it felt like he was crying — maybe he was. Seeing him pled like this, you couldn’t help but feel moved, he loves you, he’s always had good intentions — he never wanted to disappoint or hurt you, and it’s your job to shape him into an even better man then he already was. As you keep thrusting you grab a hold of his face — making him face you. “Kiss me…” you ordered, the two of you kissed passionately,

with all the urge you have for each other, you didn’t skip a beat.

He laid you back down into bed, your forehead against his, he lifted your ass until it was high in the air — letting your two legs rest on his shoulders now, he sat up continuing to push back and forth, he tilted his head looking up to the ceiling — mouth gaping. “Baby i’m close-“ he stuttered, you moan once again “..Michael!” you scream his name. He finally release, emptying himself inside you, he quickly lets go of his cock, letting it rest on top of your pussy, he stroked his member — milking the last bit of cum there is left onto your body.

Michael collapsed beside you, pulling up the sheets to cover your sweaty bodies, you then took off your jewels and set them aside on the nightstand, after that you snuggled against his chest — catching your breath.

“I’m sorry..” Michael muttered, “it’s okay i forgive you…” you forgave him as your finger ran circles on his chest. “You’re right i should’ve told you.. i shouldn’t have kept you in the dark” Michael said

— his arm wrapped around your back. “i’m taking the day off tomorrow, and i’m also not agreeing to any ideas they have for me involving getting close with someone” Michael announces, you sighed “you don’t have to do that-“ “I want to… or at least i’ll ask your opinion first, your apart of me after all” Michael insisted. “Thank you…” you whispered, “ i love you” Michael kisses your forehead, “i love you too”.

Cause if it’s Aching…

Summary: Bad era Michael just finished a full week of touring, and he’s finally able to get a good nights rest. You however, judging by the calendar, seem to have other plans.

Warning: smut ofc, ovulation, cowgirl position, you’re receiving, fingering, Michael talking you through it, orgasm, creampie

Words: 1,611 masterlist & taglist

You were getting ready for bed, after washing your face you just had to brush your teeth. Ever since Michael was out busy touring you realized you haven’t quite checked the date lately, the only reason you remembered to start checking it was when you started to have a familiar aching feeling. It soon grew when Michael got home after the tour, certainly did not help. While on tour you and Michael called whenever possible, and over the phone, you can definitely gather up that he was indeed exhausted. you couldn’t blame him, after ongoing performances that only lasted a week, it was clear he didn’t had a chance to recharge himself over a tight schedule. It was a must he gets enough sleep once he gets home.

You wore your usual silk pajamas, although something must’ve happen with the laundry, because you couldn’t seem to find your matching shorts, but for some whatever reason you couldn’t dare wearing mismatched pajamas, certainly not. So instead you wore nothing but your panties.

A figure suddenly approached behind and you couldn’t help but jump a little. It was Michael, he immediately wrapped both his big hands to your waist as he kisses your neck endlessly. “There you are!” he surprised. You squealed by the sudden affection making the foam in your mouth from the toothpaste drip across your chin. “mmh- Michael!” you laughed. Quickly you spit out the foam and washed your mouth and cleaned up, after that you and Michael shared a passionate kiss. Your arms dangled around his shoulders as he grabbed your waist. “hmm.. minty” he teased, tasing your freshly cleaned mouth. “stop it” you giggled. “i miss you…” he muttered as he kissed.

After both of you parted, you kept staring at his lips and bit the bottom of your lip, desperately trying to ignore your need to get physical. You then let go and shrugged it off “me too” you replied, quickly you walked off from the bathroom and jumped into bed already pulling the covers up. Michael was confuse by the slight feeling of rejection over you, but he looked at you and walked off to the bed and climbed on top. Towering over you. He tilted your chin up and gave you another long kiss. “mh- Michael” you chuckled after pulling away from the kiss, both the palm of your hands grabbed both side of his face “go to sleep” you added. He didn’t chuckle with you, instead he kept staring, wandering your eyes, for a moment it felt like he had pinned you into a corner. God the things you wanted him to do to you right now.

“What’s the matter..?” he asked. You were hesitant “nothing, really…” your eyes avoided his. “baby look at me, you know you can tell me anything” he says. You sighed, feeling like there was no use “i-it’s just…” you trailed off. “just what?” he encouraged. You finally made eye contact with “It’s… that time of the month, Michael” you felt extremely embarrassed. Michael was confuse at first “are you feeling alright..? is it the stomach pains?” he assumed. “n-no i-it’s” you looked at him again hoping he knew what you meant. He was so clueless.

“Michael i’m ovulating…” you looked with a straight face. Michael’s eye widened, “oh..” he replied. “and, you just finished with the tour and i know you must be really exhausted, it’s important to me for you to get rest” you explained. His eyes, not moving, still staring at yours. “well yes but, baby it’s also important for me to give you pleasure whenever i can… especially at this time” he shots back. You shook your head “no Michael it’s fine, i can shrug it off”that was your excuse, Michael can see through you. “baby believe me, seeing you try and ‘shrug it off’ is torture…”he explains. “Now please, let me please you.. however you like” he pleaded. Seeing him like this, refusing is impossible. you smiled and looked down for a brief second “really..?” you asked a stupid question. “yes..!” he replied and laughs.

You then shot back with a kiss, slowly rise up from being under him. Both of you switched positions, you lead Michael gently to the mattress as you straddle him. Your legs wrapped around his waist, your two hands went under his shirt, feeling up his chest. The kiss continues as you move one to his jawline, grazing your teeth against his skin. You move lower down to his neck, letting your tongue move all over. Lower and lower as you go, you couldn’t help but arch your back, making your rear end have a more perky silhouette. Michael couldn’t help but lifted his head watching as you go, he smiled and chuckled and threw his head back.

Finally you reached his pants, you sat right up—pulling the waist band down. His cock sprung out, dripping with pre cum. “Well, what are you waiting for..?” he gently ask. You giggled “hold on a second” you peeled off you panties and carefully changed positions, you were still straddling him but now you weren’t facing him, and he was facing your back side. “ready..?” you turned your head back. Michael had his hands on your rear end and smiled “ready as i’ll ever be baby” both of you giggled. You then wasted no time letting his hard erected member enter your entrance. You were already soaking wet, and once it was in—you gasp, so did he.

Immediately you were in full control, you started moving your hips back and forth, your two hands rested on his thighs. You needed this for so long, all those lonely days at the house without him, it was all too much. You kept a fast pace, the part where you normally tease Michael with an agonizing slow pace has slipped away from your mind. Tonight all you can think about was your pleasure.

Michael was taking it in nicely. He had his hands glued to your rear, helping you move. The fast pace certainly caught his off guard, but he wasn’t complaining. “Yes baby… just like that” he moaned out. Your head was up high looking at the ceiling, and your mouth was wide open “Yes..!” you yelped. Your head immediately threw back down, your two hands that were just resting on Michael thighs, were now in the mattress. You moved faster, feeling like you’re about to hit your orgasm.

“Baby wait..! s-slow down-“ Michael begged. You didn’t heard him, you kept going, trying to climb up to you climax, it was all pure ecstasy until.. Michael reached his peak and releases himself. His cum filling you up, as it slowly drips down to his length. He groan at his climax. That was the quickest he’s even finished. You let go of his cock and turn your position facing him once again. Michael smiled, his hand on his forehead. “God.. that was something else” he confessed.

You smiled but didn’t say a word, You just kept looking at him. He’s eyes were fluttering like he was about to go to sleep, but he then noticed your stare. “…satisfied?” he asked. You hummed like a child as your eyes looked away for a few seconds “we could do more…” you bit your lip after. Michael laughed, rubbing his forehead, he then sat up straight, from resting on the mattress to resting in the headboard. “Alright…” he smiled “C’mere… lay down” he pulled you close, gesturing you to lay on his chest. Your face was an inch closer to his, both of you were facing the same direction. “part your legs…” he asked, “open your mouth now…” he’s two fingers were in your mouth, you let them soak—letting your tongue swirl around them.

He then gently started circling around your clit. You bit your lip, trying to keep your noises from escaping after very little movement Michael did so far. Michael’s finger then went on—slipping pass your folds, entering your entrance. He can still feel his cum drenching you from the inside, his fingers move excessively—keeping a consistent pace, you can hear the wetness of your pussy with every in and out push of Michael’s fingers.

Your mouth stayed open, reacting after every movement. Your noises grew more and more louder , you wanted to say something—but it felt impossible to say it. “What is it baby…? please tell me” Michael said. “M-more- fast-! p-lease” you struggled, but all that was just what he needed. Michael’s fingers started moving faster and faster, a pace you couldn’t predict anymore. “A-ahh!” you scream “Is that better..?” he teased “Yes! oh Michael…” you moaned. Your legs were trembling, your walls clenching onto Michael’s fingers, and your legs automatically started to close up. “Keep your legs open baby okay” He instructed. Your eyes were shut as your one hand gripped the bedsheets and the other was holding on the headboard. Your mouth gaping open, couldn’t produce a word other than letting out pathetic cries. “M-Michael..” you cried out “yes baby? you like that?” he replied, his fingers grew more sloppier and the pace was very overwhelming. You can feel your orgasm hitting close.

You finally hit your orgasm and came, Michael’s fingers coated with your release. Michael sucked on his fingers, cleaning the mess you left for him. You slowly breathed as the wave of ecstasy washes you over. “thank you…” you muttered, you eyes still close shut. Michael kissed your cheek smiling, admiring the view he made. “you’re welcome angel. now, we both can get a good nights rest” you both laughed, feeling the satisfaction and finally getting some sleep.