You cuddled up against Michael's chest. The sun attempted to seep through the closed blinds and curtains. "Wake up sleepyhead." Michael whimpered. "Mmh, goodnight!" You replied jokingly, throwing the sheets over you and cuddling back up.
Michael groans playful and takes them back off you. You shivered. "Since it's y'know, Sunday.. would you do a favor for me?" He asked. You looked at him confused. You cocked an eyebrow up while burning your eyes into his.
He sighs heavily, then biting his lip.
"Hopefully you don't mind but, please just..suck me off?" he purred.
You sat up. "Now? Are you that horny?" You jokingly teased, giggling and sitting on his crotch. He moaned quietly. You realized, He wants me that bad? Any touch you did to him turned him on quickly. His eyes go half lidded, filled with lust. You giggled to yourself, but inside you were screaming. Topping him quickly, wanting his reaction.
You kissed his neck. He did a shaky inhale as you held his wrists down to avoid him touching himself. "Touch me.. please," he begged.
You snickered. "As if," you murmured. He groans.
"Please, I've been wanting this." He pleaded, doing a small whimper.
You couldn't tease anymore, (I mean hey you wanted this right? so give it to him.)
You let out a sigh, then hopping of his crotch. "How about we actually fuck?" you told him, rubbing your warm hands on his pretty thighs, chewing your bottom lip exccesively.
He nods nervously.
He takes his hands from under your grasp, then putting them on his crotch area and taking off his boxers.
You nearly drooled at the sight, watching his throbbing cock spring up and then bobbing to his stomach.
His pink tip already leaking with pre-cum. He takes a condom from his nightstand drawer and puts it on.
You took off your top and pants quickly, leaving him flustered while staring at your gorgeous body (Don't matter what size you are, or how you look, nothing will change. He still loves you, so do I <33)
You took his cock and stared at it, then hovering yourself over it. He takes his hands and switches you position, letting him top you instead. He teased your aching hole with his cock, leaving you fustrated. "C'mon you whore, don't tease me." You say with a stern tone. He snickered and slipped it in slowly. You replied with a moan and a scream, him making sure youre alright. "Im going to go faster, okay?" He murmured. You nodded, giving him the signal.
The pain in your stomach slowly dissolved into pleasure, the knot in your stomach finally being the rope that snapped. Moans of pleasure filled the room.
Moments later he came to the rubber and so did you. A warm spot in your stomach stayed for a few.
He got up, throwing the rubber in the trash and putting his boxers back on.
"Would you like me to make you some tea? If so, what kind?" He replied.
"Peppermint sounds good right now?" You purred, looking back at him. He puts a thumbs up and walks to the kitchen. You looked at the ceiling, not wanting this day to end at all, but also wondering how you are going to continue your morning after this.
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He's Mine (Michael Afton x Female Reader) (ongoing)
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