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A typical Sunday at your apartment with Michael strictly consists of staying in bed all day eating pizza and cuddling or lounging on the couch reading a book while he plays video games. This morning you woke up wanting him all to yourself in your giant bed with oversized pillows and fluffy comforter. You wanted his cuddles and kiss all day long, no interruptions. However, on this rare Sunday you happened to over sleep Mikey. You woke up to a missing red head in your bed and was forced to get up and go find him. You went into your shared bathroom and brushed your teeth and tried braiding your hair to the side. You were wearing a new pair of baby pink underwear with a lace floral design barely covering your butt. You were just in a black bralette but on your way out you slipped on his Rolling Stones tank he wore the night before. You made your way down stairs with heavy eyes and saw your boyfriend talking to someone on his xbox headset. After the many insults he threw at the guy on the other line, you automatically realized he was playing with Calum. His eyes were glued to the moving screen in front of him, so once you touched his shoulder and kissed his cheek good morning, he nearly jumped in fear.
"Good morning!" Michael mouthed to you, not wanting to be too distracted from his game.
Ever since you met, Michael had always been obsessed with video games. When he was stressed from rehearsals, he would either play for a few hours, or use you to blow off some steam. Since you were already disappointed he wasn't in bed when you woke up, him paying more attention to the game instead of you ticked you off this morning. You made a pouty face and walked into the kitchen to make yourself a glass of water and cup of tea. Once your drinks are ready you walk back into the living room and sit on the opposite side of the couch to Michael. You sit with your back to the arm rest and legs facing towards him. As Michael plays and laughs into his microphone you realize you could stare at this man all day long. The way he closes his eyes and scrunches his nose when he laughs sparks a warm feeling in your soul. He was the love of your life and nothing could ever change that.
After a while of staring and examining your boyfriend, you adjust your position and realize you've become a bit wet on the underwear you had on. Not only did your stares affirm your love for Michael but your attraction for him as well. You caught yourself watching how fast his fingers moved across the controller and how his jaw line was magnified by the stubble he had been growing on his time off. Deep down Michael was a kitten, but on the surface he could make any girl scream his name. Becoming restless you decided you needed Michael there and then. You put your mug down and sensually crawled over to where he was sitting. You pulled the headset that covered the ear closest to you and whispered to him,
"Baby.. Pause the game for a bit."
"That's not the way it works, Y/N. Just give me a little while." He whispered back, not wanting the people on the other line to hear.
"But Michael," you strung out, "I need you." You persuaded. He looked at you and gave you a shrug and a pleading look to wait a while longer. You never got upset with him while he played, because you knew how much fun he had while doing it, you just needed him now. You couldn't take it anymore and decided to get up and stand in front of him, still giving him a view of the TV screen. You took a big gulp and started swaying your hips back and forth. Michael had once confessed to you how he would love to get a strip tease at some point and you promised he would get it when you felt comfortable enough. Well, today was the perfect opportunity to take your clothes off in front of your boyfriend to try to win his attention. As your hips were swaying you took your hair from your braid and shook it down. Michael kept giving you looks then immediately looking back at the screen, trying to catch up with what he missed while watching you. You grabbed his shirt and slowly brought it up to your bralette, waiting for a reaction out of him. Michael looked at your and let out a breath. His stare was interrupted by Calum yelling at him through the headset to pay attention to the game. He gave you an almost annoyed look as you finally took the shirt off. You glided your hands up and down your stomach, pushed up your boobs a bit, finally rested them at your hips.
"Do you like my outfit, Michael?" You asked in an almost mocking tone.
"Y/N, I'll be done soon. Please stop." Nearly insulted by his words, you decided to take it up a notch. You shook your head at the boy and went back to your previous position on the couch. This time you straightened your legs out, leaving one to hang out the couch and the other foot resting on Michael's thigh. You moved your foot against him and he shot you a warning look causing a giggle to come out of you. Taking advantage of having his attention for a moment you moved your hands back to your boobs and squeezed them both tight. Slowly, you moved your right hand down to your core and gasped when you finally touched your middle.
"Michael, it's so wet. Do you want to touch it?" You asked in the most innocent way possible.
"I'm not looking at you until I win this game so you might as well give up, babe." Michael responded while covering his microphone. He was not going to win this, you were going to get the attention and affection from him whether he liked it or not. With this sudden rush of confidence you took your hand and slipped it underneath your panties and spread your wetness all over you, moaning at the same time. Michael sat forward a bit more, trying his very hardest to focus on the game. Fed up with being ignored, you decided to crawl over to him and moved his hands to where you could maneuver yourself to straddle his thigh.
"Y/N what are you doing?" He almost yelled in shock to you. Giggling you put his hands around your back and placed them back on his controller.
"Pay attention, baby. You don't want to lose the game, do you?" You mocked him once more receiving a dirty look in return. His shocked demeanor was an extreme ego boost at this point; you knew it was a matter of time before he would be on top of you finally giving you what you wanted. Before then, you had something else in mind. Once you got comfortable on his thigh, you started slowly grinding your hips back and forth letting breathy moans leave your mouth. The louder you got the more agitated you could tell Michael was. He would try to move his head as far away from you so your moans couldn't be heard by Calum. Noticing this, you decided to start kissing his neck, adding a simple kitten lick or nibble every now in then. Your movements got rougher and you decided to take your bralette off, giving your aching nipples some relief. Michael whispered out many curse words once he noticed how close you were getting. He quickly shoved his headset off and threw it to the floor and used that hand to grab your chin forcing you to look him in the eyes. In your vulnerable state, you couldn't help but moan out his name when your eyes met his green ones.
"Look at you, Y/N, I don't even have to touch you and you are a wet mess on top me. How are you feeling, kitten?" His confident tone almost set you off completely and you could only moan in response, dropping your head on his shoulder.
"Mikey, I need you." You made out and he chuckled in response as he continued to play the game. He flashed his eyes between you and the game and moved his thigh up unexpectedly giving you a shocking nudge against your core.
"Fuck," you moaned out. You were beginning your orgasm, grabbing onto the hair you could manage to grasp. Michael moved his thigh up a few more times, getting you where you needed to be. He kissed your shoulder up to the part of your neck he could reach.
"Good job, baby. You did so well. I can feel how much you came on my thigh." Michael said sweetly as he put his controller down and turned the screen off. He gently grabbed your face and looked into your tired eyes.
"You good to go again? I can't tell you how hard that made me." Michael asked while biting his thick bottom lip. You smiled and started to take off his shirt, mentally preparing yourself for the day that was to come.