Innocence {M.C.}

Chapter 7

"So.. What do you want to do?" I asked Michael as we had been sitting on my bed listening to music for about 15 minutes.

"Uhh." He said slightly distracted because I had shifted us so my leg was now brushing up against his. His eyes seemed as if they were on fire as they continued to stare at my legs.

"Uh. We could play like truth or dare." He suggested.

"Really? Isn't that game for like middle schoolers?" I said a bit skeptical of this game.

"No no! It's fun I swear. Truth or dare?" He began. And we continued on with this game going back and forth with a varying range of questions asked.

Me and Michael were actually getting along. We were really talking and getting to know each other and I loved it. And I think Michael is having fun too because he seemed to be smiling a lot.

"Truth or dare?" He asked. we were now laying down on my bed side by side, looking up at the ceiling.

"Uh, I think I'll go truth." I said since I had just been dared to prank call the most popular girl in school. I was still blushing from the embarrassment of it all.

"Okay. Uhhh." He said trying to think of something. Suddenly his face lit up as he finally thought of something.
"What's the farthest you've gone with a boy?" He finally asked.

At hearing his question my face instantly turned bright red and I choked on my spit and was sent into a coughing fit.

"What!?" I finally managed to choke out. I sat up and starred at him in disbelief. He sat up and looked at me as if nothing was wrong.

"I said, what's the farthest you've gone with a guy?" He repeated.

"I heard what you said, but why do you want to know?" I asked. He shrugged but I could tell by the look on his face that he really wanted to know.

"Fine. I've made out with someone." I said quietly so he couldn't really hear what I was saying.

"What?" He asked. I grunted and repeated myself but louder.

"I've made out with someone." I said exasperated.

"Did he use tongue? Who was it? Was it Calum? Did he force you to do anything?" He shot off at me. My eyes widened before I grabbed Michael's hands to calm him down.

"Calm down Michael. Yes there was tongue, yes it was Calum and no he didn't force me" I said in what I hoped was a calming voice. He just glared at our hands in his lap.

"Did you like it?" He asked grumpily. I didn't know why he was acting like this but I found it extremely adorable.

"Not really. When he touched my leg it never felt like did when you did it." I said before I could even think abut what I was saying. Right after I said it my face felt like it caught on fire and I whipped my head down right when Michael's head came up.

"What?" He said in surprise. "Really?" I could hear the smirk in his voice. I just looked up at him slightly through my eyelashes. I looked back down and slowly nodded. Suddenly I felt a cold hand place itself on my thigh. The touch made me shiver from the cold before heat up from the heat I always felt when Michael touched me.

"You like when I touch your thigh?" He asked me. I nodded as my breath began to pick up. His hand continued to journey up my thigh. The higher his hand got, the quicker my breath got. By the time he got to the edge of my sleep shorts, which had ridden up slightly, I was a panting mess. Half way through the journey my eyes had closed and I had leaned back on my hands.

When I felt his hand stop I opened my eyes and met his with a glazed look in my eyes. No boy had ever made me feel like this before. I didn't even know how to feel, but I let my mind shut off and allowed my body just to feel. And it felt great. When I met Michael's eyes he looked at me like he did whenever he starred at my legs.

His thumb began to make small movements over my legs before I felt his other hand land on my other thigh. I bit my lip as my head fell back. I had no idea how to react.

I finally realized what was happening when I felt a set of lips make contact with the skin on my neck. I gasped and opened my eyes to find Michael looking at me with an innocent look before he removed one of his hands from my legs and put it on the side of my face so he could tilt it. He then went back to work with kissing and sucking on my neck. He began to move his lips to different places until I let out a breathy moan. I had no idea why him doing that caused me so much pleasure. All I could do was sit there and enjoy it. That was until he put both hands on my side and laid me down on my bed.

I had no other choice to to follow the lead of his hands and lay down. This whole process so far had cause an ache to settle between my legs and this weird wetness to appear. I thought I peed myself or something so i opened my eyes and looked down only to be met with that weird bump in Michael's pants. I quickly looked up and met Michael's gaze. His seemed to be glazed over just as mine were. We starred for awhile before he moved down very slowly.

'I want him to kiss me.' I thought. I don't know when I started to feel this way for Michael, but all I knew was that I really wanted him to kiss me. This new found revelation made it seem as if his lips were moving even slower towards mine. With a sudden burst of confidence ,I seemed to be getting those a lot, I pushed my fingers through his hair and pulled his lips to mine.

Kissing Michael felt like nothing I had ever felt before. It was way different than kissing Calum. This felt way better than kissing Calum. The harshness of his kiss caused me to moan into his mouth. My moan made him reply with a moan and suddenly all my walls were down.

'I made him do that' I thought to myself. I had never felt so powerful. Never. And I was going to use this new found power in my favor. With that in mind I gripped onto Michael's shoulders and flipped us over so I was straddling him.

The sudden move had caused our lips to break apart so we were now looking at each other. He looked up at me in surprise before his face twisted into a smirk. His hand reached up and grabbed hold of my neck to pull it back down so our lips would meet. Him pulling me down made me realize what an awkward position I was in. I began to wiggle my lower half down Michael's torso to get into a more comfortable position. Michael suddenly broke the kiss to let out a loud moan and squish his eyes closed even tighter. 

I thought I hurt him so I shot my top half up and rested so that my top half was held up by my arms.

"Michael, I'm sorry. I probably squished you didn't I? I'll just get off." I said and started to climb off his body only to be stopped by his hands on my waist. The contact made me let out yet another breathy moan as I shivered. His hands were touching the bare skin on my hips and when he realized that he pushed my shirt up even further so his hands could roam.

"No. You didn't hurt me. Stay." He said quickly. Once he gave me a reassuring look I leaned down slowly only for him to push my body the rest of the way down.

We began kissing again and I felt as if I was finally getting the hang of it until-

"What the fuck is going on!"