*WARNING: THIS CHAPPIES IS UNDER SLOW EDITING! TY FOR Y'ALLS UNDERSTANDING!*
A/N: Hiii again my Prichael readers! 😘🤗❤💜✨ So, this (AND parts 2 and 3!) was written last weekend (hii last week me!😘🤗) and this is another story-part interview set but with a different host or hostess as you can see up above this new chapter's mini slideshow! So! FINALLY! SOME SMEXY, GRANDADDY PRICHAEL SMUT, my babes!😍😥😣😏🍋💜❤✨ I'm just gonna jump straight into this next interview story-part set cuz there's no use in writing Zendaya and Tom's kiss that was caught 2 weeks ago cuz EVERYONE saw the vid and KNOWS about it obviously... BUT! 🙂☝️ I am SO VERY HAPPY that I've FINALLY FINISHED 3 PARTS of these chapters before this weekend came! 😣😣😥😥🤗🤗 To this chapter story-part set summary: This is gonna be a Wendy Williams story-part interview this time with Prince catching up with the 'miss beautiful Wendy' as another one of his good old friends that he made during his older years with Michael (I'm also hoping for chapter's 12 and 13 to start the family drama, fighting/arguement between Michael and Prince finding out their daughter Zendaya was caught kissing that Holland boy, Tom, and Michael also finding out that Prince has been slamming down Twitter comments at Ellen from last week's interview with her).. Williams just wanted to catch up on with her good friend, Prince on about his upcoming 41st wedding anniversary with the Michael Jackson + a talk on their 41st wedding anniversary with a special VIP surprise for Prince, and Prince releasing the official date of his and Michael's Paisley-Neverland Park home mansion as an museum tour for their superfans, her crowd and to the world on YouTube as well! (BUT! I'm gonna skip that part to leave it long story short!) 🤗❤💜 So! I am hoping to aim for 2 or 3 parts this time cuz Jimmy Fallon's part-story interview had got almost most of my energy out last week but I did get my rest and I'm feeling a little bit better now and up and ready to write more of this lovely Prichael comeback story for y'all this weekend! 🤗😘❤💜✨
Enjoy~!
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Date: July 24, 2020
Location: back at home of the Nelson-Jackson household
Time: Mid morning 9:30 ish AM
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Today is a special day for these two special married couple. Today is Prince and Michael's 41st wedding anniversary and the two planned on gathering their first time in while, photoshoot together along with Michael's very close photographer, Harrison Funk. Now, Funk and Michael were inseparable buddies back in the start of '57. Since Michael was a kid. So, early around 8, almost 9 in the morning, Michael called in Funk who surprisingly, is still alive, and talked him over the phone for whole 30 minutes before his husband Prince came in, calling his husband that breakfast was ready.
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Inside 2nd floor of Michael's office:
While in his newly, renovated office up on the second floor upstairs of the Nelson-Jackson family household, Michael sits in his new, black-leathered wheel chair in front of his desk, surrounded with sound-proofed, cream-white walls of peace, and quiet. The dark silver, smoky curtains along with plain white sheet curtains under the smoky gray and silver humongous ones, were slightly opened, showing some golden, shining rays of sunlight from what looked like could be a beautiful, no cloudy sunny day for a perfect, outdoor wedding anniversary. The new office held a very large book shelf that was built inside the wall behind his desk that stretched at least almost all around the cubical of the spacious room. The library filled with PhD books, a couple of his Grammy awards and his old, golden shell-cased, gold-made record awards back from in the 70s that he took home from his older brothers when they were the Jackson 5. There was another area, at the far right, infront of Michael's desk spot, a little shrine of a black picture frame of his father, Joseph with a few candles and a small, never dying bouquet of his father's favorite type of flowers next to his picture. On the left of his father's mini shrine table, was an old school tv, its stand and remote with a coffee table infront of it with a small velvet red loveseat whenever his husband and him have their "them time".
On the cream-white walls were a couple of pictures of him and his husband Prince, some in their younger, during in their middle age and older years while together and in their early marriage. A few of the smaller pictures were three of their kids, Zendaya, Capprico and Evelyn. Who they in their pictures, looked like they could be around in their cute, toddler and elementary school ages. Zendaya, in one of her younger picture frames in his office, looking about around 8 or 9, just got started in her career that she ever dreamed of, as a Disney kid's show actress, and throughout her high school, college, and today, a
singer/dancer, just like her Daddy and Auntie (Dunk), and a model. The other small pictures were two of their oldest sons; one of them being Capprico, in Little Football League, from high school graduate football, throughout his school years and as well as a staged singer, just like both his daddies, drama/action movie actor by night for entertainment, and a professional TikTok ninja boy flipper/gymnastics by day, for fun.
Evelyn, lastly, middle school and high school basketball star. Just like his Papa, Prince. Through the rest of his college years, he finished basketball life, and were making his own music and creating his own band family with a crazy but creative taste of music genre. Becoming a fulltime Rapper star, his stage name being 'The DJ Prince', having the same taste from his previous, late ex boyfriend's (aka XXXTENTACION or Jahseh) music but mellowed into the mix if the genre. Also being a guitarist along side with his Papa. His papa Prince, taught him how to hold one of his precious, most valuable guitars at age 12. His papa, teaching him the magic behind the electric guitar strings and their beauty of how they sing.
(Pop/Rap (+dubstep) is what kids are now listening these days. "Future music" is also what their kids were calling it too.)
Michael was holding a black ball point pen in his right hand, wearing his rectangled silver remmed glasses on his face. Almost finishing signing his signatures along with his husband's signatures, with his left hand holding flat the folded, special cards, his huge, gold wedding ring, that also has a square, diamond cut silver rock in the middle, on his right ring finger shining brightly from the rays of sunlight from behind him. In the few stacks of his and his husband's wedding anniversary gift cards (that his husband Prince had ordered and had them costumized in dove white and gold wording along with a large, silver pressed-in of both their symbols; Michael's initials of his name and Prince's symbol that being, attached together on the front cover design with silver wedding bells and two wedding flowers and rings, just last month ago before their anniversary party planning.) for the special guests that'll come to their 41st wedding anniversary evening party tonight. Michael then decided to take a little break, layed his pen back on the desk table, took off his glasses with flipping his loose, brushed, curved-straight, jet black hair out of his face after leaning down a little and grabbed out his cell phone from underneath a small pocket cabinet under his desk and turns it on. He opens it up quickly to his contacts and clicks on Funk's phone number and pulls up his phone to his right ear after flipping his loose hair from his ear.
He then hears the other line ringing as he waits patiently for his old friend to pick up his answer. Then, he hears the man's old but still healthy voice with a, "Hello? This is Mr. Funk speaking."
"Hey, Funk! How are you?" Michael asked along with a soft chuckle and a spreading smile over the phone once he heard his old friend.
"Heyyy! Michael! It's so good to hear from you! Oh! Happy anniversary to you AND to your lovely Prince~!" Funk exclaimed softly, with happiness and more teasing over the phone. "Daaw~! Thank you so much, Funkie! That means alot to Prince and I!" Michael answered with a shy smile after ducking a nod over his shoulders. Funk then enthusiastically continues with a question, already ready and accepting more work from his old friend. "What's up? Is there another photoshoot that needs to be planned that I hear?" He asks, already expected and a little teasing in his voice of the news of the two music legends; his and Prince's 41st wedding anniversary today that spreaded like wildfire on social media all last month and in Minneapolis, Prince's hometown too.
"Uh, yeah! You've heard about that news quickly too, huh?" Michael asked as he was now facing to his straight right, leaned back in his wheel chair and folded his left leg over his right neatly as he lays his right arm on the desk table. "Yeah, pretty much EVERYONE knows about it and ALOT of other celebrities and your guy's fans are wishing you two many sweet blessings and gifts and best wishes too, so. You got nothin' to worry about, Mike! People still love you and your husband too. So, you two should have a good day, I mean, it is YOUR guy's SPECIAL day today!" Funk exclaimed excitedly over the phone and got Michael blushing a tad bit pink over the tips of light skinned cheeks and his spreading smile.
"Ooh! Don't make me blush, Funk! But seriously, thank you, so much for offering in another photoshoot meeting with my husband and I. Prince would've loved that as an anniversary gift from you!" Michael mentioned with a grin as he then starts rubbing at his chin as his blushing calms down a bit.
"Well, of course, Mike! Of course! Anything and anytime for my two, best, models of the century! What time do you think is best to come visit us?" Frank asked generously, sounding like he already got a pen and his agenda notebook out and ready from the other line. "Um.. How 'bout the next hour would be fine? My kids are still getting ready to head on outta here back to their jobs before I could even come down for breakfast! Heh!" Michael chuckles as he fiddles with his wedding ring as he turns back to the front of the desk, putting his elbows up on the desk table, keeping his phone at his right ear. He then hears Funk laugh a little at Michael's little joke and agrees. "Yeah, of course! The next hour should do us good to get my staff up, alerted and ready for y'all!" Michael then heard a pen click and his smile over the phone.
Michael made a big nod with his big smile as he continues before adding his new idea for their upcoming photoshoot. "Alright! Cool! And, And... I also have some of my husband and I's old anniversary pictures that you took for us back in the 80s. I would like to uh, to bring them to help show you some of the cool ideas that you did with the photoshoots. How about that?"
"Oh! Most definitely, Mike! Uhm... That'll, that'll be a great help for ideas for the shoot! That'll be good use!" Funk agreed while Michael agreed as well. After agreeing happily with each other and giving each other's thanks and welcomes, ending the call with a small smile on Michael's lips, it was just in time to look up at the door from a small, double knock, and at his husband, Prince, patiently and quietly, opened the office door with his right hand, his left hand holding a silver platter of breakfast fruits and energy smoothies brought in. Lifting up the plate, getting Michael's attention that 'breakfast is here'.
With love now spred across their lips and faces, their different set of brown eyes meet after Prince closing the door behind him and walking towards his husband. After setting, carefully down the platter of the two's shared breakfast, Michael then lays his phone on the desk table on top of the gift card invitations and scooted away from the desk to let his husband Prince in between his legs. Once Prince finally, swung over his high healed right leg to sit on top of his husband's lap and crotch on his own, still plump, full feminine ass on top, his plan already going well to make his older husband aroused now in the rays of a beautiful, happy morning. The two engaged in sweet, loving chuckles and spreading smiles on both lips once they greeted each other a, long, good luck kiss for this to remain a good, SPECIAL wedding anniversary day for them.
After releasing each other's tender, thin, beautiful pencil-sketched lips, Prince was holding himself onto his husband's chest. His forearms and hands both layed on top of Michael's chest once he turned to the platter of yummy, chocolate dipped fresh strawberries. Chocolate, vanilla and strawberry drizzled. Chocolate pocky sticks with two orange and yellow protein breakfast smoothies.
"I brought our anniversary breakfast! And the strawberries are special delivery." Prince said after turning back towards Michael with a small smirk. "They were sent here by your mother last night. As an 'early wedding anniversary gift for the both of us.' So! You!" Prince said, with a playful but mostly, sounded warning as he gave his husband the warning finger and eyes. Michael, with surprised eyes that he heard Prince mentioned about his mother, Katherine. She's been through so much in this family that you can't even imagine.
"Share." Prince added lastly with a sexy, oh so sexy, to Michael, a demanding look once he watches him grab one of the sweet strawberries from the tray. Michael grabbed his husband's small thighs and plump ass as he helps Prince sit close on his lap and crotch as he watches Prince hold a bite of the front view of the chocolate strawberry from his hand and leaned in towards Michael to let him take his own bite from the other side of the fresh, sweet strawberry. The two, sharing their first bite in a while since their wedding in the early 80s.
After giggling with each other once moaning sweetly after taking big bites from each side of the chocolaty strawberry. Finally, after taking in their first bites together, Prince then gave his husband a sexy stare in his eyes after taking the bitten strawberry and dropped it back on the plate from the desk and did a little smirk at Michael, making the older man chuckle along with him as they leaned in, sharing a heated, sweet strawberry flavored 41st anniversary kiss together. After deciding to depart their sweet juicy kiss, Michael gave last nibbles on the bottom of Prince's lips and Prince, teasingly, let's his husband's lips go with a playful evil little smirk and hops off Michael's lap. Grabbing another chocolaty strawberry and walks back towards the door. "Happy 41st, baby~." Prince says naughtly as he twists around all sassy after taking another bite if his own chocolate strawberry after walking back out Michael's office. "I'll meet you downstairs at the car." The younger man says loudly for Michael to hear before closing the office door behind him. Leaving Michael let out a playful huff and run his fingers through his hair. He also hears Prince saying loudly after a giggle from him to hear, "Wear your new red suit for the photoshoot today~!" Michael rolls his eyes wholeheartedly with tinted pink blushes on both his cheeks while his smile spreading, "Oh God...! That man is going to be the death of me, soon...!" Michael joked after dropping back down on his desk wheel chair and giggles once more with his blush as he takes another chocolaty strawberry and takes his own bite of victory.
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Location: VOGUE MAGAZINE company
Time: Late afternoon
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Once the two hours had head to late afternoon time, their decoy car was parked outback behind the VOGUE MAGAZINE CO. building. The butler driver stopped at the car's breaks to swing open his car door and walk over to over to the right back side of Prince's car side for assistance. The man swung open the car door and grabbed Prince's hand as he stands out with his white cipher cane stepping out too. For his outfit for this special photoshoot this evening; Prince wears a customized, diamond-shaped mirror vest and chest necklace with an 80s, Daft Punkish sunglasses with no bridge. A black turtle neck over the shiny vest and necklace that connects with the vest. He also wears black with silver studs wrist gloves and his afro shaved neatly down and not as big as usual from the length of his growing, natural hair from the barber's shop last weekend.
(A/N: This is Prince's outfit, y'all! 🤗💜 by best description of it!)
(A/N: GRANDADDY P ON POINT!😥😤👏👏👏💜❤😘✨)
After stepping out of the car, his husband Michael followed himself out the car. Michael was wearing what Prince wanted him to wear. Michael, still rockin' that BOTDF (Blood On The Dance Floor) reincarnated two piece red tux suit. With black dress heels, the heels all silver and made of metal. On the back of the heels has his signature name carved in gold cursive.
(Aaaaand here's zaddy Michael's outfit! 1 of my FAVE outfits by MJ!😍😥😥❤❤❤👠👠👠♀️✨)
Finally after stepping out of the car, the two joined in back together, arm in arm as the back door was swung open by a security guard. The two swiftly entered into the building as the security cleared the little few paps that got were lucky to be VIP to be in the building for NEWS front cover pics. "Hi Michael!" One of the paps men greeted to him softly as Michael keeps his husband close to him out of paps view. "Hello!" Michael softly said as quickly waved and greeted back to the man as the small group were being pushed back by the protective guards around and behind the Nelson-Jackson couple. Showing his original black mask that was over his face. Michael had leaned in to his husband, Prince's ear and whispered him, "Put yur mask on, baby..." he reminded him as Prince then slipped on his sparkly, dark purple Prince symbol mask on over his face.
(A/N: here's Prince's mask!😘💜✨)
Bill then lays his hand behind Prince's back while Chick stays at Michael's right side, keeping them away from the paps cams to quickly lead them inside head quarters photoshoot. "Hi, Mr. Nelson-Jackson! How are you doing today? What are you and Michael doing today?" Another white man asked from Prince's left side as Prince mumbled his own soft, "Hi" to the other man. "I'm doin' good, thank you!" Prince said quickly after showing a small, quick smile over his mask. Once almost reaching to Frank's photoshoot studio, the same dude who's on Prince's left side, 6 inches away from his side by security, asking him an unnecessary personal question that got Prince and his husband Michael to quickly ignore but Prince, still walking face forward as he says quickly to the nosy man, "That's none of your business, man. None of your business." Prince said lastly as he walks closer to his husband's side as Michael pulled him close and they swooped inside the photoshoot studio. Funk already waiting for the couple entering inside while holding out the white blurry glass covered door.
"Heyyy guys! So glad you two made it safely!" Funk exclaimed happily as he and Michael went in for a hug and Prince hugged as well after taking off their masks. After FINALLY, settling a bit down from the nosy paps, Funk clapped his two hands together and asked the two, "Alright! Are we ready to do this photoshoot?" Both Prince and Michael said yes and nodded as they were led to a long haired, dirty blonde, middle old aged woman with dark green eyes with a smile to be led to the dressing rooms. Michael's hand on the back of Prince's waist letting him out first as a gentleman.
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After a half an hour of makeup and Prince changing into a different out, he wears his reincarnated, gold spaghetti strapped tank top and his hair straightened down and permed stylishly with sparkles dressed it up. He wears his long neck Prince symbol gold necklace. And nice black dress pants and black winged eyeliner and 3 bracelets.
(A/N: just take out the word SLAVE from his cheek! Respect that era!😍😘👆💜)
After another half an hour of photoshoot with a hot, steamy studio presence, during Funk's snaps and flashes of his camera, the couples shared a couple of sweet kisses in between rapid shots. The two couldn't keep their lips off each other. And Funk was okay with that. Actually, Funk was the only closest person to be the first person to know that michael was into men. And Funk took care of him and took him in if his parents or father EVER found out about that. That's ONE of the reasons why Funk took the job as a professional photographer. So, that's their history. Once Funk had taken a few rapid second shots for one more round, he told them that they were done photoshooting. After having a little meeting of how long their anniversary photos would be finalised, the two said their goodbyes and were led back out, pulling at each other's hands to the mens bathroom. They were on top of each other and hot, wet mouths in seconds.
Michael hoisted up his husband up on the cream white marble counter sink, already yanking off Prince's black, unzipped jeans to his knees. Also trying to be gentle with his husband's still, fragile small framed body after hearing a struggled mewl after feeling Prince thump the back of his head to the restrooms mirror. Michael pulls his lips apart first as he breaths out, "Oh, baby, are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He asks. Prince shakes his head after purring out a little giggle. "No baby, I'm fine!" He answered him as he wraps around his arms tight around Michael's shoulders. They stayed in silence for a short minute as they stare into each other's eyes with smiles. "I just... miss this... Us, doing this when we used to sneak in the club bathrooms behind and an angry Wendy yelling at us behind our backs back in the 80s when I was doing Purple Rain tours..." Prince smiled lovingly as Michael bit his bottom lip as he hums a little laugh as he remembers those times.
"Yeah, I remember that." Michael smirked at Prince once they leaned in forward for another kiss. Once for a few more nibbled on Prince's lips, not wanting to let go but they have to, Michael then pulls apart and helps Prince hop off by his hand. "Sorry, but.. You~! My dear, gotta another interview tonight! And you can't miss it!" Michael smiles back at his husband with a little apologetic look in his lips. But they pulled in once more to give another, second to last kiss before walking out there from being shielded by bombarding, annoying paps that were waiting for the married couple out in the front of the building. After pulling apart, Michael led his husband out of the bathroom first by holding Prince's lower back waist with his hand as Prince grabs his cipher cane from his body guard Chick from his left. Bill and Chick and the dozen other security guards were all ready to lead the two married legends out of the building and safely back to the car downstairs outside.
Finally making it outside by avoiding as much of the paps swiftly, the two were assisted back in their seats at the back seats of the black Cadillac escalade. The butler then drove off, following Bill's own security escort with the security team cars following and shielding behind them on to the road back home. The drive from the VOGUE MAGAZINE CO. to home was an hour out, so the two, now aroused and heated sexy and old men began being on top of each other, still have enough time to do a quickie~, and... maybe a blowjob if Michael gets hard again afterwards~. Michael, his right hand reaching from behind his husband's right shoulder to close shut the back seat car's sound proof and blacked out, window receiver slider that's connected in between the front heads of the passenger and driver's seats. Letting Bill and the butler to NOT DISTURB the two's hot moment while on the high way.
As the two had to let go for a short moment for Michael to quickly unzip his red dress pants, boxers, and his black thin belt to the bottom of the car, he grabbed Prince's, still, beautiful, thick, two full peaches in his squeezed hands tight. Michael's right hand, hungrily, pulled down almost tearing down, his husband's skinny black jeans and panties. Michael, playfully digs his fingers close to the crest of his husband's luscious, golden brown fruits that's now exposed but just in the car. Michael licks and holds his bite on his bottom lips as a dirty smirk was being shown on his face after the two unlocked their steamy, with tongue, kisses. Prince, literally, back on top of his husband as he slowly began, riding on Michael's strong muscle of his exposed right thigh. Prince, making himself mewl little whines of begs as he bites and sucks slightly at his own bottom red cherry, honey brown lip. The two's atmosphere already getting a bit warm and not hot because the car's a/c was running.
They didn't want to talk. They just needed to feel each other before even coming home to do this in their bedroom. Like it said; it was just a quickie and maybe a small blowjob in the end.
Michael finally grabbed his large cock, his fingers fidling with the opening of his husband's sweet, tight hole, making Prince bounce on his thigh and leg a little with little moans played in his breath. He then used his fingers to open up slightly his little husband's begging hole and slid his harden cock right in. Making the two groan at the feel of organ and skin being rubbed together. "Ooh...! Mikey...! Haaah...!" Prince whined silently under his breath as he throws back his head and rolls his eyes up at the car ceiling and breathing heavy. Michael moving his right leg to help his husband Prince begin to bounce a little on his sinking cock that's now inside him. "Mmm, Baby, you still feel so damn tight...! After all these years...! Ghh...! You still wanna be greedy with me...!" Michael grunted as he breathed over at Prince's bare neck and began literring his husband's skin of his scented neck of perfume. Prince, letting him do it as he continues to bounce softly on his older husband's thrusting cock that's giving his anal all the love that has been missing and crying out for years.
"Haah...! M- Mikey...! Ooh! Michael...!" Prince began begging at his husband under his whispering hot breath as he continues thrusting himself up and down, enjoying himself. Michael was too, enjoying himself as he fucks a quickie inside his husband in a driving car to home. As he picked up the thrusting pace, Michael felt his cock bent from inside his husband a little at a beautiful angle of hitting Prince's found g spot. Making Prince shake a little and squeezing his arms tighter around Michael's strong width shoulders after a moan escaped.
"Aah...! Shit, Prince, baby...!" Michael cussed after giving a small slap on Prince's asscheeks, made Prince lick his lips and continued thrusting until he feels his climax. After five more quick and hard thrusts, the two finally released and slowed down now. Once calming down their heavy breathing and moaning, Michael grabbed some wipes and cleaned them off before putting back on their clothes as the two joined in for a sweet, slow kiss. "Happy 41st, baby." Michael said with a loving smile as well as one of Prince's own on each faces.
"Happy 41st to you too, Mikey." Prince said back as he gathers back his clothes and cleans himself up.
Finally having himself cleaned up, Michael was still biting his bottom lip as he watches his husband fix his hair. Prince then caught Michael's troubled lip as he smirked and Michael, knowing that dirty look was 'Got yourself still hard again, huh, honey?' Michael had gotten his answer and watched Prince lean, all the way down once grabbing hold of his husband's still half hardened cock with his right hand with his same smirk playing across his face.
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Location: Back at home of the Nelson-Jackson home
Time: Late evening
(A/N: I decided to skip writing the Wendy Williams interview story in this cuz I'm lazy as hell and do not have time to write another 200 words for it! So, I'll leave it in story short explanation for y'all!🤗❤💜✨)
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After heading back home around 9 in late evening, Prince came home with Michael waiting for him back home upstairs in their bedroom's bathtub with the bathtub jaccuzi running comfort water and bubbles slowly. Michael had the bathroom all set up with a few scented candles of their favorite essence, some roses and soft, Touch By an Angel by Charlie Wilson. It was just two in a half days before their 41st wedding anniversary celebration.
As he hears his husband's little jogging to rush up the stairs to finally throw off his heels in the closets from an hour interview with Wendy Williams and reuniting with his good friend Beyonce as well, Prince was tired as hell. His two feet aching to be massaged and rubbed from being around out in public with his husband most of the day, trying to finish work full of interviews before the weekend of their wedding anniversary. So, as Michael's treat like a good husband that he is, he decided to plan a little somethin' for the two, over worked, old and tired married legends. He had his maid Maria to help him with friendly and kind assistance to set up their triple bathroom area as comforting and romantic date tonight just the two of them.
The slow, running, bubbly water was starting fuzzy up from the lavender soft soap skin soap bath bomb that began dissolving into the clear, clean water. The red roses and scented candles really made the romantic atmosphere set the mood with purple lighting to Michael, humming sweetly to the Charlie Wilson tune.
(A/N: here's what the jaccuzi bathtub looks like!😍💜❤✨)
Finally, once entering their bedroom by shutting the door with his right heeled foot and a sigh, Prince was greeted by Michael with a soft, purring "Hi honey~!" With him standing in front of the opened bathroom door, holding out a large bottle red wine and two oval shaped wine glasses in between his fingers. Michael wears his usual white bath robe and slippers. Obviously with no clothes on. Just his pony tailed hair and a bath robe and two slippers on his feet. "You wanna climb in the bathtub with me? I got it set up for the both of us tonight~." Michael asked kindly and attractively as he watches Prince slipping out of his clothes with an arched eyebrow and a teasing smirk played on his lips. "Ooh...! Did you set it up by yourself, or did you tell Maria to help you do it?" Prince teased his husband once going into the Old Chinese cherry blossom dressing private divider with the 15 inch, long dressing mirror that hangs white Christmas lights around the mirror frame, hiding behind it to see a little bit of exposed Prince, undressing himself from behind.
Michael smiled, with his cheeks blushing a tad bit pink. He nodded. "Yes, I had some assistance, but the idea was from me, for us, love!" Michael said as he leaned in the bathroom to set down the glass cups and wine bottle as he walks over patiently when he watches his husband finally slip on his lavender bath robe as well. Michael grabs both Prince's hands, drops down one of his hand without his wedding ring in view. He pulls them back into the bathroom together with soft, loving, deep giggles.
Michael let Prince stand in front of the bathtub first, him hovering over as he playfully, runs his left hand over the back neck of his husband's bath robe to let it slip off his body after Prince loosening the strings from the cloth. The sweet, slow caresses from his older husband's strong hands touch his soft skin makes Prince, still shiver in queasy excitement of love and lust. They still love to make each other feel that way. All queasy, slightly excited, full of love and lust. Then, it was Michael's turn to slip off his own bathrobe as he follows his husband inside the running, bubbling water of the jaccuzi. Grabbing a very naked Prince from behind his lower hips and waist.
They, finally, get to enjoy a nice, quiet evening of alone time, just together since '91. With Charlie Wilson, Touch By an Angel, him singing loudly of the main lyrics of the song on the radio in the background. The two pulling apart to look into each others old eyes that were screaming out to one another to give in as they softly say to each other a 'Happy 41st' in sweet whispers once continuing their shared kiss. They engaged another, heated make out with love, lust, and passion of the tune and mood filling the sweet air from a dream of a future for them~.
And Michael's phone, the last thing that was being blocked out that was laying on the dressing table, was on going notification smgs (pictures) being sent by Funk from their photoshoot earlier today.
(A/N: aaaaannnd here are the photoshoot pics!😍🤗😘✌❤💜✨):
(A/N: and here's Prince's 41st wedding photoshoot alone~! Just him ahowin' off dat wedding ring!😍😘💍💜♀️✨ ALL OF THESE EDITSARE NOT MINE! As you can see! THEY BELONG RIGHTFULLY TO THEIR OWNER ON IG INSTAGRAM!):
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A/N: If I would've written another 400 words, this 1st part would've reach 6K words...!And I don have time for that!😥😅🤗❤💜 I hoped y'all enjoyed all of that sweet, fluffy ending of the 1st part of these two's 41st wedding anniversary in this Prichael universe! (Like i said, parts 1-3 were written ALL LAST WEEK while I was on my 1 WEEK HIATUS! NO JOKE!😣😅) If y'all wanna vote and comment to read more, there's gonna be more!😍♀️ STAY TUNED IN Y'ALL! 🤗❤💜✨
With love,