#michael preferences

I hated it too, considering these guys were only 17, they acted li;ke they were the most wanted guys in the world and I can tell you one thing, not many girls want them. And they made Mike feel like shit which is the opposite of what best friends are meant to do.

“can you guys stop being ass holes, how would you feel if I gave you shit about being a virgin huh? Stop being dicks and start acting like his friend” I snapped, making them all immediately close their mouths. Michael looked over at the wall clock then cleared his throat as he stood up. 

“I think it’s time you guys left, it’s getting late and I doubt my parents want you hanging around all night” he said, his voice clear yet I could hear the hint of anger in it. They sighed but nodded and stood up as well, leaving their cans on the table in front of them.

“bye y/n, Mike” they each exchanged an awkward goodbye with both of us and walked themselves out, the sound of the front door closing indicating that Michael and I were alone. I collected all the rubbish we had used and started walking to the kitchen.

I dumped it all into the bin and before I knew it I was spun around by Michael and pressed against the counter, lips pressed against mine before I could even think. I was stunned at the sudden kiss and took note of the rush in the kiss and although I was kissing back it felt wrong.

Michael’s only doing this because of the boys, they made him feel like shit so now Michael has to do something that makes him feel good again. “no Mike, what are you doing?” I asked, pushing him away from him. He didn’t seem fazed by my rejection and simply ducked his head down to my neck, attaching his lips to my skin.

I let out ragged breaths and tried to keep my moans down, even though it felt so good I couldn’t handle the fact why Michael was doing this. “no stop, you’re only doing this because of what the boys said” I puffed, pushing him away again and keeping my hands on his chest to keep distance between us.

He shook his head and moved his hands from the bench beside me onto my waist. “no I’m not, I want this, want you to take my virginity” he whispered to me, he sounded determined and the fact that he wanted me to take it sent my knees buckling.

I’ve had sex before, it wasn’t the best considering we were both virgins but I did get a lot of experience and I’ve had sex since then. I haven’t had it in the while and the thought of having Michael’s cock pleasing me instead of my fingers is sending me crazy.

I slowly glided my hands up his chest and around his neck, wounding my fingers at the soft tufts of hair at the nape of his neck. “are you sure?” I asked, double checking even though I wanted it so bad, I want his cock drilling deep inside me. He nodded in response and that was all it took for me to kiss him gently before guiding him upstairs to his room.

I closed the door and looked at Michael who seemed a little nervous which is understandable, being naked in front of another person for the first time can be nerve wracking, it was for me at least.

I gave him a smile and walked towards him, cupping his cheeks and kissing him gently. “I love you Mikey” I whispered. He smiled and returned the three words before kissing me again. He slipped his tongue into my mouth almost immediately which sent me moaning. Michael wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his hands on my bum, squeezing my cheeks in his hands.

I broke the kiss momentarily and removed my shirt, biting my lip as I watched Michael’s eyes go wide. “you’re so beautiful” he gaped, running his hands up my sides. I simply grinned at him and pulled his shirt off as well, reconnecting our lips as I lead him towards his bed. I pulled him on top of me and as soon as he was hovering over me our clothes were leaving our bodies leaving us only in our underwear.

Michael moved his lips down my neck, working expertly at marking my neck, hands timidly touching my breasts through my bra. Although we’ve made out a thousand times it’s never gone past me being in my bra and Michael’s shirt off. In those times he had never touched my boobs over anything but my shirt so it makes sense for him to be a bit nervous.

“f-fuck, it’s okay Mike, do whatever you want with me, touch me” I groaned, his lips ghosting over my collar bones and I could tell he wanted to move lower. At my words he reached behind my back and tried to unbuckle my bra. He stumbled for a while and seemed quite stuck. I giggled at his determined face and decided it was time to give him a hand.

“you need help babe?” I asked making him blush. I giggled again and pulled my bra off for him, tossing it on the floor and settling back down onto my back. His eyes widened again and he reached out to grab them in both hands. My back arched as his thumbs rubbed over my nipples which gave him the signal that I liked it.

He leaned down and brought one of my hard nipples into his mouth making me gasp. It had been so long since someone had touched me like this, every touch was sensitive for me. “Mike, please, touch me” I begged, not being able to handle his simple touches. He nodded and leaned down, his fingers going to touch my underwear.

“I don’t-I” I could see him visibly gulp as he took in my dripping underwear. My thighs were slick with my arousal and I was ready to be touched, for anything from Michael. 

“it’s okay, just go with your gut, I’ll tell you what to do” I assure him, spreading my legs further so he had easier access to me. He seemed stumped but reached forward and brought my underwear to the side, my glistening core exposed to him and the cool temperature of the room.

He let out a small groan at the sight of me and removed my underwear all together, the scent of my arousal filling the air straight away. “you’re so pretty fucking hell and you smell amazing” he gushed, bringing a finger in between my folds and coating his digit with my juices. 

“Michael...” I trailed off, bucking my hips up to meet his finger. 

“what do I...?” he asked, and I simply grabbed his hand and prodded his finger against my entrance. He got the message and slipped a finger inside me, a moan escaping my mouth as soon as he did. “more Mike” I begged, his single finger not doing enough for me. 

I didn’t want the foreplay, I wanted to feel the stretch and the burn as Michael buried himself in me, I wanted him to fuck me. “Michael, I want you” I gasped and Michael stopped the thrust of his finger. 

He stumbled to get a condom from his drawer which surprised me considering Michael had never had sex before. “why do you have a condom in your drawer?” I asked amused, watching as he removed his boxers. My mouth salivated at the sight of him, thick and long as fuck, pale like him with a bright red and swollen tip. 

He was stunning and I couldn’t wait to have him inside of me. He blushed at my question and rolled the condom onto his length. “Ash gave it to me a while ago, he wanted me to be prepared or somethin’ like that” he mumbled embarrassed. I smiled and kissed him. Of course Ash gave him a condom, why wouldn’t he?

“do you want me to ride you or you wanna do it?” I asked him and he gulped at the question.

“like this” he responded, pulling my legs to either side of his hips so his cock was pressed against me. I nodded at him and pulled him down for a kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck. I could feel his tip nudge my entrance before he finally slid into me.

He groaned against my mouth and I whimpered in response, loving the stretch his thick cock gave me. “fuuck, why didn’t we do this sooner” Michael gasped, digging his head into the crook of my neck as he waited for the okay from me.

“I don’t know... you can move” I rushed, digging my nails into his back as he started to move against me. He pressed firmly against my g-spot with every nudge he gave me and it felt wonderful, way better than anything my fingers could’ve done.

“harder Mike, fuck me harder” I whined, wrapping my legs around his waist to get the angle deeper. He moaned at my words and started to move faster, making his thrusts harder at the same time. I moaned as he continued to thrust into me, each thrust pressing against my g-spot hard.

“more Mike, please” I whimpered, begging for it to be harder and faster. I let go of him and laid flat on the bed, feeling Michael grab onto my hips and thrust harder if that was even possible.

“I’m close y/n, fuck, I can’t hold on anymore” Michael yelled, eyes screwed shut. I felt my stomach tighten and my legs shake and I knew I was close, the moment become exciting the closer I got. 

I looked at the look on Michael’s face, the pleasure etched on his furrowed brows. His face was flush and red and his hair stuck to his sweaty forehead. I pulled him down and pushed his hair away from his face, pressing my lips to his when I knew I was about to cum.

“fuuck!” Michael groaned against me and I felt his warm seed fill the condom inside of me. He kept moving until I came, a small scream leaving my mouth. He kissed me lazily before pulling out and dropping to my side, looking over at me with a dazed smile. 

“I love you” he sighed, bringing me into his chest.

“was it what you imagined?” I asked him, tracing shapes on his tummy with my finger.

“I’m just so hard.. I keep dreaming about you” He mumbled and kept kissing down my neck. I attempted to push him off of me but he dragged me with him, making me straddle his thigh. My thighs stretched and I hissed at the pain from being overly worked in the same position earlier. 

“Baby, I’m sore.” I whined as I felt Michael start to massage my thighs. 

“Y/N, please. Just one more time and then we can get some sleep.” He told me traced his hands up my body and started to pinch both of my nipples between his fingers making me automatically groan. He knew my weakness, and he knew I couldn’t possibly say no after he was doing that. 

“That’s not fair, you know how sensitive I am.” I told him and he just smiled and started to squeeze and tug at my breasts and I thought I could have came right then. I pushed his hands off of me.

“Let’s make it quick so we can get some decent sleep after this. No teasing tonight, I’m tired.” I told him and he nodded simply and didn’t waste any time, immediately started to rub me through my underwear, making me wet just by his simple touch.

He sat up and squeezed my ass, kneading it in both of his hands. Leaving open mouthed kisses on my collarbone, making his way down to my nipple and harshly sucking on it. I subconsciously started grinding down on him making him let out an exasperated groan. “Are you ready?.” He asked as I started to palm him through his boxers. 

“Yes, baby. I need you so badly.” I answered him and I watched as he laid his head back on the pillow and started to pull  his boxers down to his ankles and kicking him off.

His long erection sprung up and hit his stomach, leaving me momentarily breathless. I felt a pit of excitement in my stomach and could feel my wetness between my thighs. No matter how many times I saw him naked and ready for me, I still felt excited like it was the first time. I leaned off of him and pulled my underwear down my thighs, throwing them off to the side of the bed and climbing back onto him, not wanting to waste any time.

He grabbed his shaft with one hand and my hip with the other, and rubbed himself over my clit slowly to tease me. “Are you ready?” He asked and I quickly nodded as he eased himself into me giving me a short amount of time to adjust.

We both let out a moan and I threw my head back in ecstasy. “Y/N” Michael groaned, starting to move faster and moving his hand to lightly brush my clit. Both of his hands tightly gripped my sides to help me bounce up and down on top of him 

“You’re still so tight even after I fucked you earlier..” His words making me think about how rough he was earlier, not even waiting to get to the bedroom and bending me over the kitchen counter. I felt him pull me down onto him harder and I could feel his tip hitting my g-spot making me quiver around him. 

“I’m not going to last if you keep doing that,” I warned him and continued to bounce up and down. “Your tits look so good when you’re riding me like this baby.” He dirty talked.

“You love when I fuck you like this, don’t you?” He asked and I could do nothing but nod. “Mikey- I’m gonna..” I started. “Are you gonna cum for me baby? Come all over my cock, I want to feel you.” He coaxed and I felt my stomach tense and a wave of ecstasy overcome me. 

“I’m coming, Mike” I panted, feeling a bead of sweat roll down my neck. “I’m right there with you baby” He told me and he let out a loud moan before I felt him release in multiple spurts inside of me.

I kept riding him to ride out both of our orgasms before looking in his eyes. “I’m scared to get up. My thighs are going to be killing me tomorrow.” I told him and he laughed. “Did I go too hard?” He fake pouted and grinned as he watched me get off of him and lay on the bed next to him. I felt his hand intertwine between mine as he looked over at me.