5SOS SMUT

Let Me (M.C)

"I can take things off of your mind." Michael mumbles after kissing my forehead. His hand rubs up and down my back, lingering near my butt. 
“No, I’ll be fine.” I declare with a sigh as I move away from his embrace. 
I walk into the kitchen to get my book bag.
Finals are this week and I’m fucking stressed to no end. 
I pull out my books and my pencil, deciding I should get a start on my study guides. 
I jump a little once Michael’s lips meet the skin under my ear lobe. His hands snake around my waist. I close my eyes slowly as his plump lips travel down my neck. He starts to suck on my sweet spot and I melt. 
“I can make you feel so good, baby.” Michael whispers slowly into my ear, which sends shivers down to my feet. 
“I-I know you can.” I squeak back which causes him to chuckle deeply. He starts to kiss my neck again. 
“Then let me take care of you.” 
He give my waist a gentle squeeze. 
“No, I…I need to study.” I state but I’m slowly getting hypnotized by his actions. 
“That can wait. Just…just let me help you.” Michael says, almost begging. 
I sigh shakily. Half of me tells me to study but the other half really needs the stress relief. I turn around into his arms and look up at him. His eyes show kindness with a hint of lust. I bite my lip and then nod my head, my better half getting the best of me. 
He smirks and then kisses my lips. His strong arms lift me off the floor and I jump and wrap my legs around his waist. I lock my arms around his neck as he runs up the stairs. 
“You’re so hot, baby.” I moan in between kisses as he walks us into the bedroom. 
Michael lays me on back on the bed, hovering over me and still kissing me desperately. Both of his hands at the side of my head to help hold him up. 
“Hey now,” He says with a smirk after pulling away from my lips. “Usually I’m the one who’s sweet talkin’.” 
I laugh and then pull his lips back to mine. 
I tug at the bottom hem of his shirt. 
“No, no, no. Don’t, baby girl.” Michael says, moving his lips to my neck. 
My actions stop. 
“Tonight, it’s all about you.” 
Michael’s words create electricity in the tips my toes then they shot right up to my finger tips. My heart accelerates big time. His words excite me. 
One of his hands slide down my side slowly as I moan out. His hand then finds the top of my sweatpants. My sex throbs with desperation. 
He rests his forehead on mine and then pecks my lips. 
He scoots down so that he’s between my legs. 
I whimper as his hand pulls down my pants. 
“Patience, (Y/N).” Michael says with a chuckle. 
Once my pants are thrown out of his reach, he pulls down my underwear, slowly and teasingly. 
I buck my hips up to him, eager for him to hurry up. 
He then throws them somewhere into the room. 
“M-Michael.” I whine once he open my legs more. 
He starts to kiss my inner thighs gently and I squirm. His lips moving up and down each thigh. 
“Oh my God, keep g-going, Mikey.” 
He chuckles again and then blows into my heat. I gasp in pleasure, clutching the white sheet with both hands. 
“You’re soaking, sweetheart.” Michael states with a smile as he starts to rub my clit with his his thumb. 
“Fuck Mikey, you think I didn’t already know that?!” I ask, desperately wanting, no, needing him to continue. 
Then, out of nowhere, his tongue moves into me and moan, very loudly. 
He keeps sliding his tongue in and out of me and I move my hips up to him more. 
“Jesus C-Christ.” I whimper while grabbing ahold of his hair, pulling him closer to me. 
He grips my hips as he pleasures me. I’m pretty sure bruises will be visible in the morning. 
Michael’s thumb rubs my clit again and I know I’m almost to my point. 
“Holy shit.” I say as I close my eyes. The pleasure is too extreme yet very intoxicating. 
“Mikey, I…I’m…” I couldn’t finish my sentence because of how amazing this is. 
I then release, panting while pulling at his hair. 
Michael cleans me right up, licking every sweetness of me. 
“That,” Michael says with a smile before coming up and kissing my lips. “Was fucking unbelievable.” 
I giggle while playing with his hair. 
“Thank you baby. I defiantly needed that.” I whisper, blushing. 
Michael smirks before kissing me again. 
“It’s a pleasure to please you, baby.

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