Michael x Noah 🙏

49. ~I Told You~

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Smutttt you have been warned!!! Also part 2 of last chapter

Noah's pov:
I felt Michaels lips kissing up my neck. Normally I'd give him what he wants, he only does this when he wants attention, but I think I'm just gonna let him get bored and go to sleep. He needs it right now. After a bit, I think Michael realizes I'm not going to give in because all of a sudden, I feel his teeth bite into my neck. Over and over again.
"Oh-" I lift his head off my neck. "Michael, stop- you need sleep." I feel Michael cuddle himself back into the side on me, wrapping his arms around my arm as he did so. I went back to watching TikTok's in my phone. I come across a video about five minutes later of these two gays guys. The first one placing his hands on the shorter one, then lifting him up and carrying him out of view as the smaller one wrapped his legs around the first one's waist. I didn't even know Michael was watching my phone until I heard his voice.
"Hm. You never treat me like that." Michael lays his head in my shoulder so he could see better. I turn my phone off and slam it down on the bed. I turn my head to face him, turning my body after. "You seem to really like guilt tripping me to get what you want." I place a hand on his chin, forcing him to look me in the eye. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."
Michaels makes a face expression that's shows he knows he fucked up but one that he also loves being talked to like this.
"And if I don't?" He says, going against what I ordered. I moves fast as I sit up, grabbing his hair and moving his body down so he's laying on his back. I sit on top of him, forcing him to keep his body down with my hands on his hips.
"You just really wanna be punished, huh?" I say in a seductive voice.
"Obviously-" He starts.
"Enough with the attitude or you won't get shit." I grab the waist band of his sweatpants and pull the them down. Michael lets me, as well as pull his boxers down. I stay seated on top of him as I unbuckle my belt and pull my pants and boxers down. I throw them off the bed and I grab Michaels chin, forcing him to look my way.
"Now, you're going to listen to me or you won't get anything." I tell him in a stern voice. "Do you understand?"
Michael nods a few times, so I grab his shoulders and flip him over, his stomach now on the mattress. At first I think about prepping him but he's been being a real brat lately, so I line up with his entrance and shove my dick into him.
"AH-" I quickly cover Michaels mouth as soon as I hear that. Everyone is pretty much awake since it's literally like 10:30am. I don't think he can walk from last night, so this will just make it worse, but if this is really what he wants, I'll give it to him. I mean, it's kind of fun to watch him squirm helplessly during this. Watching him struggle to keep moans in.
I start to trust in and out of him, making sure I start off slow since I don't wish death upon his ass and legs later.
"M-mmph!" I hear Michael's muffled moans from the shirt I tied around his mouth. He's not getting out of this one.
"What was that, love?~ sayin something?" I uncover his mouth just enough so he can talk.
"P-please... f-faster!" He practically moans out. I cover his mouth back up and slam myself up and down in him. His muffled moans grow louder through the shirt. I trust in and out of him for a good five minutes before I look up at him. He has a look on his face that definitely shows he's got the knot his stomach. That's when I realize I also have a knot forming in my stomach. I grab his hips tighter than I already had been.
"Don't even think about it you whore." I say, knowing he knows I don't mean it. I release inside of him, continuing to thrust in and out of him. I flip Michael over again so he's on his back. I remove myself from him.
"Okay, go ahead." I give him permission to cum. His moans were loud through the shirt as he released all over my stomach. After he's finished, I remove the shirt and kiss him on the lips. We both lay down after. Michael clings around my arm, obviously he won't be walking anytime today and probably tomorrow.
"Wanna take a bath?" I ask, obviously going to take one with him anyway.
"Yeah... carry me." He says, sitting up. I was about to pick him up when I notice his phone on the ground. I know he's already cracked the back of his phone from always dropping it, but it was worse. I also noticed phone glass around the room. I pick up the phone to see a cracked phone with colored lines when turned on. I could also see the inside of the phone on both sides of the phone. Front and back.
"Michael..." I show the phone to him. "Why...?" I start
"Oh... sorry... I know you just bought that and-" Michael starts to stress but stop him before he starts going off on himself.
"It's okay. I made you mad earlier." I look back at the completely broken phone in my hands. If there is one thing Michael can do great, it's break any phone in the matter of seconds. I put the phone down and pick Michael up. I bring him to the bathroom and start the water. I start to take off the rest of his clothes. I pull his shirt off and notice the bloody bandages. Right... I forgot... I take them off his arms and throw them away. After I take off my clothes, I place Michael in the bath tube, me following along not long after.