The air hit me like ice as I waited outside the station for him. My hands tightly clasped the drink in my hand, I absentmindedly sipped it as a train came into view, the corners of my mouth turning up into a smile. My head turned frantically as I searched the limitless amount of people flowing off the train for my boyfriend, the of fluorescent hair came into vision before his eyes met mine. But when his panicked gaze found me I dropped the cup and pushed through the crowds to reach him. He pushed the mounds of people around him out of his way as he rushed over to meet me, we met halfway, his hands catching my thighs as I lept at him.
"I've...missed...you...so...much...princess," he whispered in hot breath as his lips hurriedly connected with mine.
*Later that night*
My back hit my bed with a thud as I heard my mum let Michael in downstairs. I couldn't be arsed to for this party tonight, to be honest my body wanted something different entirely. My door opened and my heart fluttered as I took in the appearance of the beautiful man in front of me. He slumped down on the bed next to me, copying my stance.
"What's up beautiful,"
"I can't really be bothered to go to this party anymore,"
"Me neither, fancy a drunken movie night?"
My head whipped to the side, how did I get so lucky.
About an hour later we had got to Michael's apartment, I had changed into one of his long tops and a mini pair of pyjama shorts as I slumped across Michael's lap in front of his couch. His hand was stroking sweetly at my kneecap, but halfway through the movie I felt it slide up slightly higher as his lips placed a single kiss at my neck. I smirked, grabbing a pillow in my hand "Watch the movie," I giggled, hitting him in the face with my plump friend. His hand fell from my lap, getting a pillow of his own before hitting me with it. In the space of a minute the couch was a mess, pillows were everywhere and I had managed to trap Michael beneath me as I straddled him, I held his hands in mine above his head, smirking down at him. "I win," I giggled. Muchael was a lot stronger than me, I knew he was letting me win, so I shouldn't have been surprised when he winked and thrusted his hips upwards into mine, I let out a moan as I felt his hardness create friction against my core. He took my momentarily lapse in concentration to bring my lips to his, they connected sweetly, his warm lips moving against mine in a regulated pace, but before long his lips smashed against mine, his tongue sweeping against my upper lip, I opened my mouth allowing his tongue to meet mine. I moaned as he bit down on my lip, causing me to roll my hips against his. I swallowed his low groan in my mouth as I felt him harden under me.
"I need you," he almost growled as my nails raked onto his chest through his t shirt.
He hissed as I continued my actions, "Take me to your bed," I whispered, my forehead against his. He grinned as he held my thighs, carrying me towards his room. His foot kicked his bedroom door closed as he placed my feet onto the soft carpet of his bedroom floor. He smiled down at me as our height difference became slightly more evident, "I'm so in love with you," he breathed, his fingers pushing my hair back behind my ear. My heart felt fit to burst, this moment was entirely perfect, one I wish I could have lived in forever as I felt totally and irrevocably loved and in love with the grinning boy in front of me. "You'll have to believe me when I say I'm more in love with you," I decreased the distance between as I ran my hands up Michael's shirt, feeling the heat radiating from his chest warm my finger tips. "Impossible." He grinned, his hands slowly removed mine from his frame as he leaned down to meet me, his lips brushed mine as his digits rubbed circles into my hips. The of his hands made me unable to move my arms to touch him. My thoughts were interrupted when his lips detached from mine, "Up." I understood what he was instructing and lifted my arms, his baggy t shirt removed from my petite frame. His fingers traced down my back until they found my bra, he unclipped the back and pulled the straps down my arms. As I heard it hit the floor his lips detached from mine, his eyes met mine briefly before they dropped down to my bare chest, just as they stopped my hands flew up to hide them, my cheeks burning. His awe stricken face dropped into a frown at my actions, his eyes moving back up to meet my own. "Baby, don't hide from me, you have no reason to feel shy or uncomfortable, you are absolutely breath taking," as if to prove his point he pressed his hardness against my stomach, "Look what you do to me, you get me so hard," he groaned as his fingers pulled my hands away from my chest. I gasped slightly as his fingertips brushed my nipple slightly, a smirk left his lips as he realised the contact he had unintentionally made. My thighs pressed together and I felt the unmistakeable wetness between my legs. I pushed the desperate thoughts out of my head as I stayed determined to regain some type of dominance in this situation.
I pushed myself forward, pushing my hands underneath his shirt, I grew impatient too fast and pulled the hem of his shirt over his head before he had the chance to re attach our lips. "Someone's eager," he chuckled as he rebalanced himself, his shirt meeting the pile of clothes already adorning the floor. "Shut up, you want it just as bad," I smirked before palming him through his basketball shorts. A surprised grunt passed his lips at the sudden contact to his aching member. His eyes squeezed closed as he ground his hips into my hand. Before long he smacked my hand away, "I don't want to come in my shorts," his hands forwardly ripped my pyjama shorts down the panes of my legs, he dropped to the floor as he gently lifted my right ankle, unhooking my shorts and leaving a sweet kiss at the base of my ankle before he repeating the action with my left ankle. He looked up through his lashes at me, my eyebrow raised in question to the reason behind his smirk when he blew icy breath up at my heat. My hand unconsciously tangled into his hair as my core began to tingle, my wetness increasing the pleasure his small breath induced. He chuckled again before untangling my fingers from his hair and standing up. The smirk was pulled from his face as he took in the of my mostly naked body, I felt exposed, stood in nothing but my lace underwear. I ignored the blush apparent on my cheeks and the nervous twist of my ankle into the carpet as I took in the admiration pouring from his eyes. "Holy shit." He gulped as his vision raked up and down my body. I took his lapse in eye contact to take in the panes of his own body. He still had his shorts on, but the muscles in his leg were still bulging, I held back a giggle as my eyes reached the evident tent at his crotch. The smile was pulled from my complexion just like he had when I found his bare torso. He was closely matching my own pale skin, our mutual hatred of the outdoors contributing to our pasty appearances. My tongue ran over my lips as I absorbed the sight of his prominent v lines leading into the visible white band of his boxers, I imagined running my nose down the trail of hair leading to the place that would have me aching tomorrow. Every previous time flicked through my mind as I further traced his torso with my vision, the dip and hardening of his defined abs, the memories of my mouth tracing every inch of his chest, my tongue flicking over his hardened nipples. I sighed audibly as the aching in my centre increased. My sudden vocals forced him to break away from staring at me. "Let's get down to it eh? I've been waiting too long on tour to fuck you, my hand and a few dirty photos of you don't match anywhere close to your tightness clenching around me," I groaned at his dirty talk, unaware that he had been walking me backwards to the bed until my thighs hit it and I fell backwards, him landing comfortably on top of me. My hands twisted around his neck as I crashed my lips against his, the kiss was hungrier this time, our desperation for each other's touch speeding our connection.
"I want you so bad," I groaned, grinding my hips into his leg, he moaned in response to my contact. He took the removal of my lips against his to move his mouth to my neck. I winced as he bit down on my sweet spot, a mixture of pain and pleasure flooding my senses, his lips pressed against his attack as he sucked harshly against the spot that had me moaning uncontrollably, he was definitely marking me, as I felt blood rise to the surface of my skin he retracted the sucking of his lips, instead he blew cold air over the spot, my lips parting as a satisfied sigh left them. His eyes stayed glued to mine as he moved down my body, his palm squeezed at my left breast, his mouth repeating the attack he had left on my neck on my right nipple, a scream left my lips, my hands tightening in the sheets, if he carried on like this I would come undone any second, "M-Michael if you you carry on I'm gonna come" my pitch raised incredibly as he gave my nipple an unforgiving tug, "Then let go for me, this is just the beginning," the intensity of his words pushed me over the edge and the tingling in my stomach knotted, his name left my lips in breathy gasps as I came undone in front of him. He smirked as I came back to reality, leaning up onto my elbows, "You're going to be so wet for me fuck," his eyes closed as his fingers trailed down my leg, popping open as he moved the rest of his frame down my body with his fingers. He winked at me before his digits tips hooked into the underwear I had specifically wore for him, his eyes dropped to them and he cracked a knowing smile, "my favourites" it was barely audible but the recognition of my gesture made me smile. The fabric was slowly pulled down my legs before he threw them over his shoulder, his lips reconnecting with my ankle. He left sloppy kisses up the inside of my leg until he reach my thigh. He licked a stripe up to my heat, making me squirm. His hand pushed my hip into the bed, a signal reminding me to stay still. My head dropped back into the pillow as we made eye contact, his flicked his tongue seductively against his upper lip as I groaned at the sight, my wetness reaching my thigh. He shot an unhurried glance at my most private area before he spread my legs apart, he lifted each leg up onto his shoulder and pulled me towards the edge of the bed, kneeling on the floor before he moved his attention back to where I needed him most. His finger reached up and brushed down my soaked slit, eyes closing as he felt how wet I was. "You're soaked shit, who made you this wet," I was lost in my moans and gasps to answer him, but the loss of contact reminded me how to speak.
"You Michael, only you"
"Good girl," he rewarded me with a heartwarming smile, before his mouth made contact with my heat. His tongue licked a bold stripe up my slit, before his teeth nibbled on my clit, I screamed loud enough that his neighbours would hear through the paper thin walls. "Fuck Mikey," I felt him smirk against me, only adding to my arousal. "I've missed your taste so much...so sweet" the feeling of his lips moving against my private ones was indescribable, the tightening in my stomach returned as he flicked his tongue inside me, my walls clenched around his mouth as the sweat on my forehead increased. He slipped a finger inside me as his lips moved back to the attack on my clit, my eyes closing as I ground my crotch against his fingers. He added another finger the length of them allowing me to feel every ridge of his skilled fingers, he curved them upwards and pressed against my g-spot as his teeth squeezed my clit, my walls tightened around his figures as I began to see stars, and I came for the second time that night. He licked me clean and moved back up my body, patiently waiting for me to open my eyes, his smug smile met my eyes as I opened them, still coming down from my high, before he could voice his arrogance on how short an amount of time it had taken him to make me come twice I flipped him over, he seemed surprised at my sudden dominance. I repeated his earlier actions as I kissed down his sweaty chest. I dragged my teeth over his nipple, the low grunt erupting from his mouth giving me the confidence to continue. I ran my nose down the trail of hair to the place I desired to touch, my hands palmed at his abs, desperate for any type of contact with the boy I adored. His hands tangled in my hair as he realised where I was going with my actions, I pulled down his shorts and boxers at the same time, his erection springing against his hard stomach, I looked up at his expression. He smiled down at me encouringley, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I placed a single kiss on his plump lips before I curled my fingers around his member. A grunt left his lips as my hand pumped the thick shaft, I moved my head down and flicked my tongue over the head. The salty taste of his pre come slid down my throat as I swallowed in preparation for taking him in my mouth. I parted my lips as they pursed around his head, his fingers tightening in my hair, I kept my lips tight together and pushed them down his length, Michael was the only guy I had ever been intimate with, but I knew for a fact he was a lot bigger than normal guys. I pushed as far as I could, determined to deep throat him at least once, his tip hit the back of my throat and I swallowed around him, surprisingly holding back any gagging. "Shit Y/N yeah, L-like L-like that fuck," his sentence was broken off as I swallowed around him once more, him getting impossibly harder inside my tight warm mouth. My small lips retracted around his length as I hollowed my cheeks and bobbed my head, I started off slow, not wanting to waste him too soon, but blowing him turned me on as much as it pleasured him, my speed increasing impatiently. His hand tightened painfully in my hair, "Stop, sorry," he apologised decreasing the pressure of his grasp, "I don't want to come in your mouth," he lifted himself onto his elbows lifting my chin with his forefinger "As tight and warm as those pretty little lips are around me, I could think of something I'd love to be inside right now," I groaned at his words, as his arms encouraged me back up his body. He flipped us over and stared down at me. "I love you," my confession broke the silence, his response a repetition of my statement. "Now let me show you how much I do," he pressed his lips against my swollen ones, parting them as he steeped my upper lip with his tongue. The kiss was nothing like the earlier ones, it wasn't rushed or hungry, it was slow, sweet and passionate his hand cupping my left cheek. His hand left my face as he pressed his forehead against mine. His hand reached down between us as he gripped his length, he teased me, pressing his tip up and down against my slit, rubbing circles into my clit with it. My hands dug into his neck in a motion to tell him to stop teasing me. A knowing smile broke into his lips as his eyes re connected with mine. "Are you ready sweetheart?" I nodded impatiently, my hips rising off the mattress slightly. "It's been a few months since I've been back so tell me if it hurts okay," I pressed a kiss to his cheek as his brow furrowed, the idea of hurting me the most unpleasant thought to him. He shuffled his weight slightly as he got comfy on the support of is elbows, before he pushed himself inside of me. We both moaned simultaneously at the contact we had both so dearly missed, my tightness was increased from the times where he was home frequently, it made me ache a little, but he stayed stationary waiting for to adjust to his enormous size. He planted butterfly kisses against my face awaiting my small nod to show him he could finally move. When that moment came he slowly rocked his hips against mine, my nails raked down his back at the friction being created between our bodies. His groin hitting my clit as he rocked into me. His moans left his mouth in the shape of curses whilst mine left as light gasps or high pitched groans. "Can I go deeper," he questioned, repeating the sentence three times before he managed to get it out in the right order. I nodded hurriedly, my heel pressing into his bum. His hand stroked down my leg, tightening it around his waist as he pushed further into me. I panted audibly as he hit deeper than he had ever before inside me, "Fuck Y/N," he groaned into my ear. He buried his head into the crook of my neck as his thrusts became harder, my hips raising to meet his. My fingers tangled in his hair and I pulled, I knew it was a turn on for him, and a sense of release for me. As I received one deep hard thrust I became overwhelmed with the need to please him. I connected our lips and I bit down on his tongue, I took advantage of his surprise and flipped us over, the new position making me shrink down onto his thickness, I near enough shouted his name as he reached deeper inside me, the position allowing each roll of my hips to rub my g spot against his tip. I lent my hands on his chest, giving me stability to move more. I rotated my hips in a circular motion, purposefully clenching my walls around him. "Fuck you're so tight," he whined. My head fell forward as I attempted to keep up the pace, but my hips were tiring. His hands moved to my hips, helping me bounce up and down on top of his bulk. The tightening in my stomach was becoming more evident as our eyes connected, lost in each other. When he could see that I had tired too much to satisfy us both with the right amount of pressure he flipped us back over. He grabbed my left leg and lifted it over his shoulder, forcefully ramming himself inside me. "Michael!" I screamed, "I'm nearly there," I choked out desperately raising my hips harshly to meet his rough deep thrusts. "Me too baby, tell me when you're ready," a few more seconds and I was fit to burst. My nails ripped down his back, his teeth gritting as I obviously raised blood. But he understood that this meant I was about yo come undone, his right hand left the mattress and reached down to where we were connected, his thumb roughly rubbed circles into my clit as I screamed out. "Mikey I'm coming," I groaned, as soon as the words had left my lips I felt the knot in my stomach explode, my eyes squeezed stars appearing behind my eyelids. Pure ecstasy bursted around me, I felt like I couldn't hear anything, every part of my body consumed in him taking me. I came around just in time to realise his thrusts were becoming irregular and sloppy, I used the rest of energy to move my hips up against his as hard and sensuous as I could, his lips twitched into a smile as he recognised my efforts. "Baby I-" I silenced his words my lips, "Let go," I whispered as sexily as I could muster. My name left his lips in a mix with grunts and groans as I felt him spill his heat inside me, it was harder and hotter than I had ever felt before. With a few last thrusts to rude out the both of our orgasms, I brushed his hair off of his damp forehead as he collapsed on top of me. When I announced that he was squishing me he chuckled and pulled out of me, moving to lie beside me. We took a few seconds as our chests rose dramatically in attempts to regain breaths before I looked over to the perfect creation lying next to me. His eyes were closed, a euphoric grin etched into his features. His eyes opened to find me observing him, he placed a sweet kiss to my tired lips and pulled my into his side, raising the duvet around the both of us. I cuddled into his side and entwined my legs with his. "That was perfect," I smiled. "I have never come like that," he smirked, tickling at my sides.
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