Request by @Cliffordxdrxgs. Bff Pt.8, sorry, this kinda sucks. Smut warning!
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Michael's disorder was a huge issue for him, he eventually did leave the school, but continued with online school so he could get somewhat of an education. Rachel was with him whenever she could be, which was basically all the time except for school hours. Rachel had came by to see Michael laying on his back in bed, a heating pad on his belly to soothe his cramps. "Hey princess." He smiled and she bent down to kiss him, "Hi Mikey." She smiled and played with his hair as she sat next to him, he muffled a burp with his fist, but it was really loud and wet so it didn't do much. "Excuse me." He blushed and Rachel chuckled, but she felt guilty inside because for the first time in there relationship, she felt disgusted by that burp. "You're the bestest girlfriend ever." Michael mumbled sleepily as he cuddled into her side, kissing her cheek. "You don't care that my burps are gross and you love me so much, not any more than I love you because that's impossible, but you're the only girl that wouldn't be disgusted and I love you so very much." Now, she felt terribly guilty. Michael let out a kitten like yawn as he rubbed at his eyes like a child, "Get some sleep baby, you look sleepy." Rachel cooed and kissed him softly, she was about to pull away, but he put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her back, deepening the kiss. Rachel pulled away and chuckled, "Get some sleep now love." She smiled and Michael hummed in response, snuggling into a pillow with the heating pad still on his tummy. She left the room and closed the door, going downstairs and looking at the clock on the wall, seeing it was around 5:30 pm. She knew his mum usually made dinner around 6 and she wasn't at homw, so she decided, why not cook for him? Rachel went around the kitchen and found ingredients for Michael's favorite; ravioli. She decided to make him dinner because, she felt guilty about feeling disgusted, she wanted to do something nice, and she was planning on asking him a question tonight anyway. She finished up and set the table up, then lit candles because she's cheesy and romantic like that, she went upstairs and found Michael sitting up in bed, messy bed hair and a hand beneath his shirt, rubbing his tummy softly. Rachel walked over to him and fixed his bed hair, "Have a nice nap?" Rachel smiled as he stood up, "Yeah, kinda hungry now." Michael smiled, "I cooked something for you." Rachel grinned. "Did you?" He giggled and she nodded, taking him downstairs and Michael gasped slightly, "Rach, you didn't have to do this." He smiled as they sat down. "But I did." She smirked and kissed his cheek, he sat there for a second as she began eating, his cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. "What baby?" Rachel giggled, "Um....I was wondering if you could feed me." Michael mumbled as he looked down at his lap, "You're the cutest thing." Rachel chuckled and then scooted her chair closer to him, put a forkful of ravioli up to his lips and he ate what he was given, giving her little kisses in between bites. "That was delicious babe, thank you." Michael smiled as he stood up and cleared his and her plate, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Mikey, I have a question." She smiled as she got up as well, "Are you breaking up with me?" Michael asked in worry as Rachel blew out the candles, "Mikey no, I'd never think of that." She cooed, "I was wondering if you wanted to maybe...have our first time tonight?" She asked and Michael's breath hitched, "You okay?" She asked. "Um...I've never had sex." Michael mumbled with a bright red blush on his cheeks, "No need to be embarrassed babe." She cooed, "But, I don't know what to do and what if I burp? That's gonna ruin it." Michael blushed, "Come on." She smiled and took him upstairs. "But, I-I don't know what-" He was cut off by her slamming his lips into his, already unbuttoning his flannel, "I'll make you feel good, don't worry." She smiled, "But, will I make you feel good? What if I burp during sex?" He sighed, "Mikey, we're not having sex..we're making love." She smiled and kissed him again, "And it doesn't matter if you do, it won't ruin anything for me, I just wanna feel you inside me." She whispered in his ear, sucking his neck. "I wanna hear you moan my name, I wanna see you covered in hickies that I made." Rachel could feel Michael's hard on poke her thigh, a moan slipping from his lips, "God, you're amazing." He moaned and slid his hands up her shirt, unhooking her bra and sliding it out, sucking on her exposed collarbone and an man leaving her lips. He lifted her shirt off and she slid his flannel off, kissing his stuffed tummy and then laying him down on the bed. "C-can you ride me?" Michael asked and she smirked, trailing kisses down his chest and tummy, then kissing the tent in his tight skinnies. "Fuck, Rach." He moaned and bucked his hips up slightly, wanting more. She slowly took off his jeans and removed her bottoms, "Don't we need a condom." He asked as she removed his boxers, "I'm on the pill, plus it not the right hole." She smiled and pumped his throbbing cock, making him moan out in pleasure. "F-faster." He groaned and she went a little faster, then took all of him at once, making him gasp and tense up, but then relax as he moaned, his thighs started to tremble and she removed his dick from her mouth, making him whine at the loss of contact. "Don't worry, you'll feel much better when I'm done." She smirked and aligned herself with him, slowly lowering onto him as she got used to his size. "Oh fuck." He moaned as she rolled her hips, "You feel so good Rach, fuuuuck." He moaned and bucked his hips up, thrusting into her slightly and placing his hands on her hips, she bent down to kiss him and bit his lip as she continued rolling her hips and bouncing lightly. "I-I-I'm close babe." He moaned and she nodded, "Me too Mikey." She smiled and he threw his head back, jaw dropping open and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he came into her, this making Rachel release as she rode out their highs. She climbed off of him and laid next to him, seeing him panting and sweaty, mouth still wide open. "Fuck, that was amazing." He breathed out, using tissues on his nightstand to clean the cum off his tummy and throwing them away in his trashbin. Michael pulled the covers over them, pulling her into his side, "Thank you for staying Rachel. I love you for than anything else in the world." He whispered and kissed her forehead, "I love you too kitten." Rachel smiled and pecked his lips.