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Michael's POV:
I felt Y/N push her hands down into the mattress on either side of my head to lift her body up slightly so she could look down at me.
"Tomorrow?"
"Is there a problem with that?" I asked her with a coy smile.
"Not at all, I just...I thought this was..."
"Girl, did you think this was just a one-night stand?"
"Well, that's what most guys are into..." She said in such a sweet and shy voice it practically made me melt.
"Well, I'm not like most guys. I will let you know I am a gentleman," I added with a slight smirk.
She suddenly smirked back at me and retorted back, "Uhuh...so a gentleman teases a woman all day, gets her pent up, invites her back to his house under false pretenses of 'I just don't want you to drive so far', offers her his clothes with the indication that she shouldn't wear panties, and then eat her out to make her cum before fucking her?"
"Well, when you put it like that, it doesn't sound nice," I said with a laugh.
"I'm just restating the events of the evening, Michael." She said, laughing while she slowly started getting up. I hissed at the sudden loss of warmth from around my cock as she slid her pussy off before laying down next to me. I turned on my side to look at her and reached out to brush some hair away from her face.
"Don't worry, Y/N. Once we're done with all of the filming, I'll kiss you and hold you before making you a mess."
"Awww, how kind of you, Michael." She said with a coy smile on her face, lightly hitting my chest in a teasing manner.
"I know I'm a true gentleman. Now, let's try to get some sleep tonight. Heaven only knows what tomorrow will be like."
"I swear, Michael, you really are such a tease." She said with a laugh while she cuddled up close to me. I chuckled as I wrapped an arm around her and drew her close.
As I looked down at her, I was in awe. She looked absolutely beautiful with her body cast in moonlight. She looked like an angel with how the light glowed around her like a halo. Of course, though, only I knew that even though she looked like such a sweet and innocent angel, she could get really damn naughty.
I slowly let my eyes drift shut as I started to fall into a deep slumber. I was looking forward to tomorrow, and I was excited to see how riled up the both of us would get during the filming.
...
We woke up to my alarm and dragged ourselves out of bed after sharing a few heated kisses. As much as both of us wanted to stay in bed and either sleep or recreate last night, we had to get to the set and finish filming.
I let Y/N use the bathroom first while I dressed in loose clothing. I would change once I got to the set, so what I wore there didn't matter.
As I was getting dressed, I heard the shower turn on, and after about five minutes, I heard it turn off again. Then, another five minutes later, Y/N came out looking all freshened up, as if she hadn't participated in some of the most sinful activities last night.
"You clean up nice, girl," I said, walking over to her and wrapping my arms around her waist.
"So do you, Michael." She said in a soft voice before kissing me.
"I can already tell you are going to drive me insane today," I mumbled against her lips before letting her go, walking out of the bedroom, and heading downstairs.
I saw Y/N grab her keys, and I immediately plucked them out of her hand.
"Michael, I need those to drive!" She retorted.
I laughed and held them up high, laughing even more when she started jumping for them.
"Eh, eh, ehhhhh. Easy there, girl. You won't need your keys today."
"And why is that?" she shot back, finally giving up and standing in front of me with her arms crossed, one eyebrow raised.
"Because I'm going to have Jamie take both of us. Just get your supplies from your car and bring them into mine."
"And why would I just leave my car here when I need to get home?"
"I told you I couldn't wait to do what we did last night again today, didn't I?" I said, smirking at her.
Her jaw dropped open, and I watched as she stuttered to try and put a sentence together.
"You don't have to stay the night again, but I would love it if you did."
"I still don't have any of my clothes or toiletries, though, Michael. I need to wash these items."
"If that's all that's keeping you from saying yes, I promise that all of the products you used last night will be available for you to use again, and I will happily wash your clothes for you."
I watched as she mulled it over for a few seconds before she nodded her head.
"Alright, I like that plan. Now, can I have my keys so I can get my makeup?"
I lowered my arm and handed them to her, and she smiled dramatically before taking them out of my hand, making me laugh. She shook her head as she opened the door and walked out to her car. I walked out as well and watched as she took her makeup kits out of her car and moved them into mine before sliding into the backseat.
Soon after, I followed her in, closing the door. Another minute later, Jamie walked up, got in the car, backed out of the driveway, and started driving us to the location of the shoot.
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Get Dirty
FanficYou are a makeup artist working for the King of Pop himself, Michael Jackson. There always seems to be some level of tension between you, but you, along with the directors and co-workers, are noticing that the tension is increasing. It is getting ho...