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All day. Michael had been busy all day. First he had to go and record for the new album, then he went out with the boys. Now it's 9:30pm and he's finally home but all he wants to do it play video games.
"Mikey" you said sitting next to him on the couch.
"Mikey" you said again failing to get his attention.
You had no problem with him being out all the time he was a busy guy. You were just in need of his touch and you have been all day.
"Michael Gordon Clifford" You said standing up in front of the television.
"What,what is it y/n?" he asked moving around so he could get a view of the screen.
"You've been out all day the least you could do is talk to me." You said letting out a huff of air.
"Yeah sorry" he said his focus back on the game.
You were done with waiting so you went up the stairs to your shared room and got out your laptop.
Michael wouldn't care if you got yourself off, but he would care if it was to the thought of someone besides him.
You weren't one to ever read fanfiction of any type but in this moment you were kinda desperate.
You typed a few things into the Google search bar and found yourself reading an extremely erotic book about Ashton.
Soon enough you had taken off all your clothes and were left in a pink lacy bra and matching underwear.
Your hand was in your underwear rubbing soft figure eights on your clit.
Small moans left your mouth as you continued the movements of your hand.
Your eyes were glued to the screen reading certain sentences over and over again. You heard feet padding up the stairs but didn't stop your movements.
"Hey y/n I'm-"
Michael stopped in the doorway watching your movements a confused but lust filled look on his face. His eyes quickly directed to your laptop and he looked at you.
"Ashton? Really?" Michael said closing your laptop and getting on top of you.
"Come on baby you know he couldn't make you feel this good." Michael said taking your hand out of your underwear.
You moaned at the lost of contact.
"please I've needed you all day" you said grabbing his hand.
"so you thought getting off to Ashton would help you hmm?" he said slowly pulling down your underwear.
"well you wouldn't pay attention to me." you stared lifting your butt up slightly.
"then you could've just told me this is what you wanted" Michael said starting to leave wet open mouth kisses up your legs towards your inner thighs.
"I'm sorry" you muttered out feeling yourself grow wetter at each kiss he left.
"shh let's take care of your problem babe." he said as he quickly licked a strip up your dripping core.
You cried out in pleasure as he continued to kitten lick your entrance his warm tongue soon finding its was to your swollen clit.
He pressed his tongue down flat on your clit and your hands went flying into his hair pulling him closer.
"Mikey right there" you moaned bucking your hips up to his mouth.
You felt a high creeping up, as soon as you felt your orgasm coming on he pulled away and a whimper escaped your lips.
"I want to be inside you" Michael said gesturing to the now tent in his pants.
You nodded and went to unbuckle his jeans. You popped the button out as well as unzipping his jeans pulling them down his legs, his length hitting his stomach.
He reached behind you and unclipped your bra taking it off of your slightly sweaty body.
You reached over to the night table and grabbed a condom. You ripped the foil package and rolled the condom down his length.
He lifted your head up and planted a kiss on your lips. He then placed his hands on your hips and inserted himself into you slowly.
Michael grunted at the feeling of your warm walls wrapping around him. Your hands were on his back nails digging into his skin slightly.
He continued thrusting in and out of you, the only sound to be heard was skin on skin noises and the small moans leaving your lips.
Without warning you felt an orgasm come on and pleasure washer through your whole body. Your back arched and you dug your nails into Michael a bit harder.
Soon after Michael came into the condom with a grunt. He pulled out slowly and threw the used condom into the trash.
You quickly grabbed the shirt he was wearing before and put it over your head. Michael turned around and saw you rolling his eyes playfully.
"I think you're right" you panted out.
"About what?" Michael said.
"Ashton could never touch me like that"
// I'm sorry for the lack of updates for those who know highschool is complete hell and pretty hard//
