*me watching y'all go to hell while I sit back and do this*
First Smut ever. I hope it doesn't suck.
*************♥♥♥♥♥**********
"Everyone be sure to lock your doors tonight. There's an escapee from Ridge Gila home for the insane on the loose. His name is Michael Gordon Clifford, his whereabouts are unknown, so if you have any idea where he might be call ***-***-***.Thank you and good night."
The news lady said. Shit well....now we will all just sit back and relax while there's a pyscho on the loose. #cancrossthatoffmybucketlist.
I decided to watch a little ahs and eat some ice-cream for a while. I have to admit, I was really paranoid about showering that night, but I came to the realization that if I don't shower I'll smell like shit so...
I walk upstairs into the shower and strip off all my clothes and turn on the hot water.
3rd person P. O. V
He was out. Free. All he needed was a place to stay.
He has been stalking a certain girl by the name of Y/N. He knows every little thing about his baby girl.
He thought he should pay her a little visit. He did just that. He arrived at Y/N's house a little bit after she got in the shower. He smirked to himself knowing she was showering. He broke into her house and headed straight towards the bathroom.
Y/N's P. O. V
I've been reading shit load of Smut, like I feel Harry Styles will come into this shower any moment and fuck me mercilessly.
I mean imagine a sexy sex god coming into the shower with you. Oh a girl can dream.
I was washing my hair until two strong arms wrap around my waist.
I was frozen in my place and was on the verge of peeing myself. I was turned around in on swift movement, face to face with a sexy sex god?
He's not Harry but he's just as amazing looking, maybe even better. He had a crazy hair color that suited him perfectly and a few tattoos. Wait! This guy just comes into my shower and I'm calling him good looking!?
He looks familiar he looks like THE ESCAPEE FROM THE ASYLUM...OH NO, JESUS NOT TODAY.
"Hey baby girl." Michael? Was it. Whispered, his face inching closer to mine. I know I shouldn't want this...but it feels right.
Our bodies wet and slippery, and his eyes dripping with want and longing.
The sight of him makes me dripping wet. "Who are you?" I whisper while his fingers trail my stomach, making me shiver in delight. "Michael, and I know your name is Y/N." He said whilst nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck, placing a kiss on the bare skin.
Okay I know I'm gonna regret this but... I want this boy now! "I want you so bad, baby girl. Every day I've watched you...let's just say...you made me stand up in all the right places." Michael said, moving his hand to my thigh, rubbing circles in my inner thigh in a teasing manner. I couldn't take it anymore, I smashed my lips to his. *goes to hell*
Oh gosh, knowing he's a pyscho makes this so much hotter. That sounded messed up, but it's the truth. He bites my lip and darts his tongue into my mouth, making me moan quietly. I felt him smirk against my mouth.
Michael removes his mouth from mine and places hot kisses down my throat. Making me moan his name. He starts sucking everywhere around my neck, then running his tongue over the purple marks.
He suddenly stops everything he's doing and gets on his knees. I think I know where this is going. Michael kisses my thighs completely ignoring my aching heat. *goes to hell*
I grabbed on to his hair. "Mikey, please don't tease me." I beg. "Princess, you're soaking. All because of me right?" He asks cockily and blows warm air into me, the steam of the hot water only making it 100x's better. *goes to hell*
"YES, MICHAEL ALL BECAUSE OF YOU. PLEASE DO SOMETHING!" I beg. Without warning he licks up my slit and I gasp, pulling onto his hair more making him grunt. Before I knew it, he was full on eating me out.
*goes to hell *
I warned him that I was close, he looked up at me with black eyes, no white.
I should have been scared, but I wasn't. He looked down at my area once more, licking me a few more times. "let it go, baby girl, I wanna taste that sweet, wet p.ussy of yours." He spoke dirtyly. I rode out my high onto his tongue. He licked me clean and kissed my womanhood once more.
*goes to hell*
"Now the real thing, baby girl." Michael said, cupping my thighs and wrapping them around his waist. He kissed my neck before inserts his fingers into my wetness. *goes to hell*
My moans were filling the bathroom, after a while of that, Michael made me cum into his fingers and he took them out and licked them clean. "you taste fucking amazing, princess." he said. (I'm going to hell)
Not long after he put his huge manhood into my womanhood, making me yelp in pain. "Mikey..it hurts." I say into his shoulder. "I know baby girl, it'll be okay." Michael says, kissing me everywhere, trying to inform me that everything will be okay. (I'm going to hell, for sure)
For a pyscho he's really sweet and loving. I told Michael it was okay to move, he went slow but he was just as pleased as I was. Our moans filled the room as our bodies stuck like glue, the water not doing anything helpful.
We both reached our high after a while. My legs were like Jell-O, I couldn't stand properly. Michael kisses my forehead and carries me out of the shower to my bedroom.
He set me down on the bed as he lie down next to me. He cuddled me and kissed my head before saying "I love you princess, so much." he said, kissing my head repeatedly. "I love you too, Michael." even though he was a pyscho, he was mine.
