Michael Kinda Dirty Imagine (Soccer Games)

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TARA'S POV.

Today is the big game. I'm really excited but really sad for today.

It's my last soccer tournament and it determines whether my team wins the season or not.

I love soccer for many reasons, but theres two specific ones.

First of all, I love soccer because it's so fun. When I'm sad I play soccer to take all of my anger out.

Secondly, it's because I met my boyfriend Michael at a soccer game.

Michael and his pals were on break from tour and decided to watch one of Ashton's little brothers game. They went early for his game and they were watching my team against another team.

I guess you could say it was love at first sight for me and Michael because we instantly locked eyes and we were just attracted to each other. Cliche, I know.

Though it's a sad day for me because when I have my soccer tournament today, Michael comes back from tour. It sucks knowing that I won't be there for him to pick him up from the airport.

I do love him and would pick him up from the airport, but this soccer torunament for my team and I are very important. I'm supposedly the 'MVP' of my team but I just feel like a normal soccer player.

I tie my light brown hair in a tight ponytail for the soccer game. I hate having my hair all over when I play soccer.

I wear my soccer shirt and shorts and head to the field.

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As the game is about to start, I put on all my soccer gear and head over to the field.

As we get on the field to shake the hands of our opponents, the audience's cheers become louder and louder. My team and the opponents team were well-known, that's why this game is very special.

Two great teams against each other. We were basically rivals.

The position I was in soccer was the same position Michael's ex girlfriend had.

When we were handshaking she whispered in my ear, "Michael loved my kisses and touch.".

Well, it's going fucking down.

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We were in the last minute of the game and it was a tie.

Throughout the game, Michael's ex just kept whispering shit that angered me. It was 2-2 right now.

The referee put the ball out and I looked towards the ball and the clock. The clock said 30 seconds.

At the 10 second chart my teammate passed me as Michael's ex girlfriend smirked at me. It was a malicious smirk.

I glared at her and kicked the ball to the goalee.

GOAL.

The crowd cheered for me really loud and my teamates ran to me to lift me up.

While I was being lifted up, I could see Michael's ex girlfriend's face. She looked mad while I just laughed.

When I was being lifted up, a hand was on my bum. It was there for a while and I thought it was a teammate, but I knew it wasn't when it kept squeezing my bum.

I looked down to see who it was. Michael. Michael's face was plastered with a smirk all over.

I was finally let down and I went directly to Michael and said, "I thought you were barely out of the plane."

"I came to surprise you. I saw the whole game. I was in the crowds, I even saw you when my ex was wispering to you. You looked mad, what did she say?" Michael said out of curiosity.

"Uh, well, erm.." My voice was lost for words.

"Tara. What. Did. She. Say." Michael's jaw clenched and I knew he was mad.

"She said that you um, loved her, uh kisses and touches..." I said awkwardly.

Michael smiled at me then kissed me. We kissed in front of everyone but I found it awkward so I didn't open my mouth. Michael squeezed my bum and I gasped causing my mouth to open. Michael's tongue was exploring my mouth. He explored for about two minutes or so then stopped.

"I admit, I liked her kisses..." Michael said.

Ha, that didn't hurt. I looked down and frowned.

Michael lifted my chin up and said, "Hey hey hey, you didn't let me finish. I said, I liked her kisses. But I love yours. They're so much better..."

I smiled but I was about to cut him off but he didn't let me finish.

"...And, you're the only person who would get me this hard, so easy." Michael whispered as he grabbed my hand and placed it on his bulge.

"Now Tara, can you do something about this?" Michael said while smirking.

I grabbed his hand and walked fastly towards the unisex bathroom.

I got in there with Michael and locked the door. As soon as I locked the door, Michael's lips smashed onto mine. Our lips were in sync, he told me to jump. I did what he told me to do.

Michael placed me onto the sink counter and his hands were everywhere. His hands started up my shirt then slowly slipped down onto the hem of my jeans. I stopped immediately.

"Tara, I want to pleasure you" Michael said.

"Michael, you've been gone for three months. I think you need it." I smiled.

As I got off the counter, Michael unbuttoned and unzipped his pants leading to him only on his shirt and boxers.

I went down on my knees and started touching his bulge. I laughed but Michael pouted.

"Tara, stop teasing!" Michael said as gritted his teeth. Michael sounded so frustrated.

I put his boxers down and started punping him.

"Ah Tara, that feels so good" Michael moaned. I love seeing him so vulnerable.

I stopped pumping and finally put my mouth on his tip.

"Fuck. Tara." Michael said in between moans. "Can you try to put more in, please."

I did what he said. Michael put his fingers onto my hair.

"Fuck yes, Tara. Fuck." Michael kept moaning.

I went even further in and I could feel him in my throat.

"Fuck yes Tara, be the little slut you are and swallow my cum."

Michael's dirty talking encouraged me to deep throat him.

He came into my mouth and I swallowed the salty goodness.

Michael pulled me up and said, "I love you and missed you so God damn much."

Michael pulled me onto another kiss and I swear, I could feel all of the butterflies in my tummy.

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