This is a continuation for my first book! So go ahead and check that out too! Anyways, this is a book about your life with Michael Jackson. Requests are always open!
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Imagine that you have been in love with Michael for years on end, and he was your best friend. You met on awkward terms but you got comfortable with each other as time flew by. You even started living together. This was both good, and bad since you would have fun, but not in the good of ways. This experience however, was one of the most embarrassing. You both did each others laundry most of the time. It was really a routine at this point. But sometimes, as you would think about Michael himself, you would touch yourself and when you got to your high it left markings on your under wear. You didn't think he'd notice, but he always did. He just thought it was something else, maybe bleach of some kind. Then he seen once they were washed it would be gone, how? This time he decided to confront you about it. You were sleeping at bound he'd just collected the dirty laundry and found one pair of your panties with the whitish markings on them. He came back into your room and closed the door. He shook you awake and you whined.
"Whhaaattttt?" You asked annoyed.
"I'm getting concerned for you Y/N." He replied.
"Why?" You asked, seeing that he had something behind his back that gave you a weird feeling.
"There's something white, like every time I wash your laundry there's this." He said hold in up the part of them that showed your dried finish.
"Care to explain? Do you need to go to the doctor?" He asked raising an eyebrow as your cheeks turned red.
"Uh no I don't." You said, biting your nail.
"Then what is this?" He asked once again making you turn even more red.
You stayed silent as he still held them up. Then he got an idea.
"Is this what I think it is?" He asked.
"Depends what do you think it is?" You asked covering half of your face with the blanket.
"I'd rather hear it from your lips." He said, staring at you.
You weren't even sure but what you did kjow was that you were embarrassed to the maximum.
"Do you touch yourself?" He smirked.
Thats where he got you. You stayed silent.
"Hm? Because if you don't and you are having this then we'll need to go see someone you know this right?"
The embarrassment scarred.
"Fine yes I touch myself you happy?" You said covering your whole head by this point.
He laughed,"Now was that so hard?" He said dropping he panties into the basket outside of the door.
You kept covering your head and he looked at you.
"Can I ask you something else?"
"You asked enough questions Mike." You said.
"Who do you think about while you do it?"
Oh jebus.
"No one."
"Oh please you can't be turned on by the air Y/N."
"Yes I can and I am now please leave."
"Tell me the truth and I will." He said still having a smile on his face, loving how he can make you so embarrassed.
"I'm not saying."
"I'll make you say it."
"Nope."
"Is it me?"
😶
"No."
"Don't lie now you know I know when you're lying." He said.
"YES I THINK OF YOU WHEN I TOUCH MYSELF NOW LEAVE." You shouted.
He walked over to your bed and uncovered your face. You even felt him getting on top of you.
"And what do I do in your imagination?"
You stared into his eyes that were growing a sense of lust. He started kissing your neck all the way down. You didn't notice until this moment that he had you both naked already, damn he was fast.
"Come on and tell me baby girl."
You still just stared, he got the messages all from your eyes and proceeded to thrust inside of you. You moaned, so loud that maybe the neighborhood could hear through the open window. He sucked on your breasts, and kept thrusting, faster and faster and faster. You scratched at his back and bit his shoulder from the pleasure his dick was giving you.
"Now baby I want you to scream, scream my name so loud that the world will never forget it. And in return I'll give you your future children." He whispered in your ear.
You did as he commanded.
"MIICHHHHAAEEEELLLLLL!!!!!" You shouted so loud.
Dogs barked neighbors shouted and Michael came. You followed not too long after. He collapsed next to you and kisses your cheek gently.
"How was it to have the real thing and not your fingers?"
"Shut up."
He laughed and pulled you close.
"You know I love you right?"
"Keep asking questions and you're going to be screaming for the next hour."
