You having been friends with Mikey was hell, and it was still hell now that you were his wife, I am don't get yourself wrong you love him but...he acts like a child sometimes. He's stubborn really stubborn, but for some reason...he always found himself submitting to you.
You have this dominate aura that seemed to affect and make him drawn to you. You being the more serious type didn't help it either, dare I say but...Mikey was sorta intimidated by you. Unbelievable I know, but who wouldn't? You were tall, dominating, well toned, strong, and possessed somewhat of androgynous features. He loved it all.
You had your golden moments when you would get soft around your loved once, especially Mikey.
THIRD PERSON POV:
as you sat calmly in your chair reading a rather boring book, you finally looked at the clock "tsk, 2:30am..." you said quietly. Mikey was a pretty busy person so he'd come home late usually finding you asleep, obviously. But you just couldn't sleep at all...you just couldn't get the imagine of that women getting all handsy with Mikey last week, and in front of you. You trusted Mikey...just not the women, you weren't even the jealous type no...but this really bugged you, and the fact that Mikey just took it and did nothing about it made you angrier.
He was clearly uncomfortable so why didn't he say or do anything? You shut your book, now you had a headache "what the fuck.." you said out loud as you rubbed your temples, you finally got up and went to the kitchen grabbing a glass of water, you were clearly tired..you hadn't even changed out of your clothes, your white button down was a mess and your belt was left undone. You took a deep breathe, your eyes hurt and you barely kept them open and your muscles were sore and tired.
You were frustrated and you needed to take that frustration out...on a retain someone you know quite well actually. Before Mikey you've had sex before with both females and males, yeah you sorta played with their feelings a bit...but you didn't really care.
As you lazily made your way back into the chair and picked up your boring book and smirked to yourself..."well well, you're home early" you said "huh..oh! Y/n? Why are you still awake? I usually find you asleep when I come back." Mikey said as he walked over to you, "I couldn't sleep" you simply said not looking at him but focusing on the book. His soft lips grazed your forehead, god was he addicting, you couldn't take it anymore, you tossed your book across the room and quietly grabbed his neck pulling him into a rough kiss, it lasted for about 30 seconds as he was still recovering from your sudden outburst. When you finally let go, you got up and walked towards your guys' shared bedroom.
This wasn't new, you did this often actually. Teasing Mikey until he gets hard and about to cum then suddenly stopping and letting him figure it out, he hated it when you did this, but you loved seeing his reactions it was the cutest and top comedy for you. You undid your last two buttons of your shirt as Mikey walked in, you slowly took your shirt off and you were standing in front of the mirror because let's be honest, not only did other people like you, you liked yourself. You sometimes found yourself standing in front of the mirror admiring your own top half, you slightly chuckled to yourself.
"Fuck! Mikey? Your hands are cold, don't touch my stomach like that..." you flinched as Mikey started caressing your abs from behind. "Have I ever told you I loved you?" He said standing on his tippy toes and whispering in your ear, "of course you have, why wouldn't you? I'm the hottest bitch" you smirked, you weren't self centered but you also don't lie... Mikey chuckled "of course you are..." he said as he started to kiss your shoulders making his way down slowly, "I've been thinking about you all day today..." he said in between his kisses. "Oh yeah...?" You said watching him through the mirror "mhm.." he hummed "and all the things you could do to me..." he continued.
