Michael Part III

Wrong

(Warning, I wrote this trashed so sorry for mistakes or confusion.)

--third persons POV--

Mika took off worried as hell about Michael. He knew exactly where Michael was going. Mamas...

"Mama, is Michael there?" Mika questioned on the phone.

"No honey. What's going on?" Mama asked.

"I may have left him, but it was stupid.
If he shows up call me," Mika told his mother.

Five minutes later Michael showed up at mamas. He ran through the front door and into the kitchen where mama and her daughters were gathered.

"H-he l-l-left me," Michael cried as he approached mama.

"Oh honey," she said as he came over and say on her lap. "I'm sure he didn't mean to..."

"I cheated on on on h-him," Michael cried.

"With who honey?" Mama asked as she held onto Michael tightly.

"F-fort. I slept with Fortune," he cried.

Mika's sisters and mama exchanged looks as Michael cried harder. Mama continued to run his back even though she was upset. She didn't know whether to be upset with Michael or Fortune.

Paloma texted Mika that Michael was there. Michael continued to cry into mamas arms. Within five minutes Michael was there.

"Love," Mika started as he walked towards Michael

Michael stopped crying and looked up at Mika

"I'm sorry love," Mika said. "I should've heard both sides first."

"What do y-you mean," Michael asked confused as hell.

"I mean that Fortune ended up calling Ezra last night. And by the sounds of the voicemails you didn't sleep with him. You thought he was me, but you didn't do anything." Mika said.

Michael let out a sigh of relief.

"You did jerk off in front of him though," Mika laughed.

Michael blushed as Mika pulled him off of mamas lap and into his arms.

"I love you. I love that even on your drunkest of times you think of me," Mika chuckled as he kissed Michael's forehead.

"I'm sorry," Michael replied.

"It's okay love." Mika said. "But you do know you can't drive. I am upset that you did that. What if you had a seizure?"

"I-i.." Michael started, but as if on cue he collapsed into Mika's arms.

Mika gently lowered him to the ground. Paloma ran off to grab a pillow for Michael's head as he started to seize. Mika sighed as held Michael in his arms.

He was thankful that this happened now, not when Michael was driving.

Three hours later they were back at the house. Mika held Michael close as they entered the house.

--Mika's POV--

As soon as we entered the house we were hammered with questions. I told everyone we were okay and guided Michael into our bedroom. I locked the door.

"Strip," I told Michael.

Michael looked at me confused.

"Strip," I repeated.

Michael nodded and quickly stripped himself of his clothes. I pointed to the bed and he jumped onto it. I rid myself of my clothes an straddled him.

"Fuck me," Michael demanded.

I nodded and grabbed the lube from the nightstand. Missing him so much I lubed us up and slammed right into him. Michael moaned louder than I've ever heard him before.

"Fuck," he moaned out as I quickened my pace.

Not even two minutes later her came over both our chests. I quickened my pace even more as he tightened around me. A few minutes later I released into him and collapsed on top of him.

"I love you," I breathed out.

"I love you," he replied with the biggest smile.