REQUEST: you're a innocent virgin and punk/bad boy michael takes your virginity and gets turned on by your responsiveness and innocence
It all started two weeks ago when at a party, during a drunken game of truth or dare, you admitted you were a virgin. You knew there was no shame in being a virgin, it just meant you hadn't found someone you where willing to give yourself to yet. But since that game a leather clad boy with colorful hair hasn't stopped starting at you. Thats how you ended up at another party, in a tight circle, playing truth or dare once again. When it was Michael's turn, his eyes laid on you, with his lips between his teeth and one hand running through his hair.
"Dare." He said confidently, not breaking eye contact with you.
You felt heat rush to your crotch as you stared at him back. In his black singlet, the arm holes low enough to see the outline of his chest, his tight black skinny jeans and leather boots, he looked hot as fuck. Your breathing became labored as you thought what he could do to you behind closed doors. Thankfully for you, the person daring Michael noticed the tension between you and smirked.
"I dare you to go into one of the rooms with Y/N for five minutes."
Before anyone else could say anything else, Michael was dragging you to a vacant room. Right when he closed the door you were pressed against the wall, the tension between you two so strong you thought you might faint.
"I know you want me Y/N. And maybe almost as much as I want you." He said in a dark and husky tone, just making your core grow wet with anticipation.
You nodded as he pressed his lips to your in a rough and hungry kiss. You let in a huge breath once his lips left yours and started kissing your neck.
"We-we only have five minutes." You moaned out, and at the same time he found your sweet spot, and started to suck and bite.
"I guess they'll just have to deal." Michael growled against your neck, his slightly dominate attitude turning you on even more.
"Jump." He ordered as you jumped up against the wall.
He grabbed the hem of your shirt and then looked up at you, asking for premission. You nodded and he lifted your shirt off your body and threw it on the floor. You were wearing a red lace bra and at the sight of it you felt his bulge grow and press against your thigh.
"Damn, babe." His voice came out in a grunt as he expertly unhooked your bra and immediately started to suck on your breast.
"M-Michael." You moaned out.
His tongue swirled and sucked, occasionally biting down lightly as your head fell lightly back. He gave the same attention to your other breast and already at this point you where a moaning mess. Your hands traveled down to the end of his shirt as you tugged on it, signaling him you wanted it off. He took your hint and let you lift his shirt above his head and throw it.
His slender, pale figure looked even better in the dark. Even through the darkness, you could see his toned stomach.
"Damn, babe." You mimicked, his laughter causing you to laugh as well.
"The bed." He said as you were suddenly lifted from the wall, his hands on your ass.
He lightly set you down on the edge of the bed, he was on his knees on the floor, looking up at you,
"Lay down." He softly said. You nodded and laid down.
He slowly unbuttoned your jeans and slid them down onto the floor. You were now completely naked except for your panties. No one had ever seen you like this. He lightly rubbed your covered slit, causing you to whimper and look down pleadingly at him. His light green eyes where dark with lust and the bulge in his pants growing at how responsive you where to the slightest touch. Your hips bucked up when he slipped two fingers inside your panties and started to slide them down at a teasingly slow pace. Once they where finally off, he placed his hands on your knees and pushed them apart. He sucked in a breath when he saw you fully exposed.
"Please Mikey." You whined.
He nodded and placed two kisses on each of your thighs, inching closer to where you needed him the most. He blew a cool breath on your heat, to which you bucked your hips up towards his face. Without warning he licked a long strip up your slit, stopping to suck lightly on your clit.
"Fuck Michael!" You screamed out.
He started to swirl his tongue on your clit, occasionally sucking, making you a moaning and withering mess under him. One of his fingers teased at your entrance, then he pushed it in and curled it upwards, causing you to scream out again. His sucking and swirling on your clit continued as one of his fingers pumped in and out of you slowly, curling and uncurling. Your legs started shaking uncontrollably and he had to use one of his hands to hold your shaking hips down, definitely leaving a bruise.
"M-Mikey." You whimpered, not wanting him to stop, ever.
A warm tingling sensation started to become more intense in your lower stomach, it was becoming harder to hold on by the second. Right before you where about to let go, Michael's actions stopped.
"What the hell?" You questioned him, a scowl on your face which just caused him to chuckle.
"I remember you saying you where a virgin last party, and I want your first orgasm to be when I'm inside of you." He said and then gave you a hungry kiss, you could taste yourself on his tongue.
"Get on your back." You said to him and he lifted his eyebrow. "Teach me how to give a blowjob."
His pupils dilated and if it was possible, his eyes seemed to get even darker. He nodded and you started off by sucking behind his ear. You continued your kisses down his torso, stopping at the waistband of his boxers. Slowly you unbuttoned his jeans, leaving him only in boxers. You lightly pressed your palm to his covered length, adding slight pressure, something you saw in a movie. When his breath hitched and his head feel back slightly, you mentally high fived yourself.
"Stop before I cum in my pants." He said and you smirked, starting to peel off his boxers. Once he was fully naked you started to kiss around him and he hissed in pleasure.
"Now start by kissing the tip, or sucking." He instructed.
Taking his instructions you lightly kissed the tip an then wrapped your lips around it, sucking slightly.
"Fuck." A strangled moan left his lips and he threw his head back.
You took this as a sign to keep going, and put as much as you could in your mouth.
"Now take what you cant fit in your hands." Michael said between breaths.
You wrapped your hands on what wasn't in your mouth and lightly pumped. Your tongue ran up his base to his tip, swirling at the top, and then going back down. Michael was fisting your hair, having pulled it into a makeshift ponytail, and pushed your head down, helping you bob. You hollowed out your cheeks which caused him to moan. You saw how much self control he was using, trying not to thrust in your mouth. He twitched in your mouth and then pulled out, flipping you over to have you under him again.
"You sure about this baby girl?" He asked, his forehead on yours.
"Yes Michael, I want this." You told him and he nodded. Reaching into his wallet he pulled out a condom and rolled it on before positioning himself at your entrance.
"I'll go slow at first, okay." He said and you nodded. He then grabbed one of your hands and slowly pushed himself in.
You sucked in a sharp breath. It wasn't as painful as you imagined, but it wasn't pleasurable just yet. It was an uncomfortable stretch. Michael gave you time to adjust, you could see the concentration on his face as he tried to control himself. Once you got in a comfortable position you gave him a small nod.
"You can move now." You assured him and he nodded, gave you a quick kiss, and started to slowly inch out and back in.
As he picked up the speed, the uncomfortable feeling was replaced with the feeling of pure pleasure. The only sound in the room was the sounds of your moans and your hips slapping together.
"You're so tight and warm babe." Michael groaned in your ear.
"Fuck Mikey." You whimpered loudly as he deepened his angle and found your g-spot.
"I fucking love it when you say my name." He hissed out.
The familiar warm feeling in your stomach started to grow again, making your legs shake. Your walls clenched around Michael which made him moan out. His hand traveled down and he started to rub sloppy figure eights on your clit.
"Michael, I don't think I can last longer." You managed to get out.
"Come for me babe." He growled in your ear.
With one last hard thrust your back arched off the bed as you where thrown into complete euphoria. Your legs shaking as your orgasm fired up every nerve in your body, spreading from your legs to your head.
"Michael." The strangled moan escaped your lips as your fingers left crescent shapes in his biceps.
The sight of your face twisted in the please of your first orgasm threw Michael into his own, releasing into the condom. You two lay there, catching your breath for a few minutes. Once he pulled out you felt empty, but fulfilled. Michael started to dress and so did you, but trying to do as little movement as possible, now that your crotch hurt with any sudden sharp movement.
Before Michael went out the door he came over to you and pressed a lingering kiss on your forehead.
"I know I'm doing this a little backwards but I'd love to go to dinner with you sometime." He said and then smiled at you.
"I'd love that." You said and returned the smile.
