Bijuu Mike X Reader

mike is weird

BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP
Your alarm goes off and coaxes you from deep sleep to wakefulness. You look over at your phone and turn off the alarm. You turn your head over to Mike and he's still sleeping. "What a lazy butt" you giggle then get up as you stand, you get massive cramps in your legs feeling it trudge down into your ankles made you even sore. "Jesus Mike.." you roll your eyes as you put on your undergarments and your shirt "Screw it. The jeans can wait." You tip toe out of the bedroom so you can go to the bathroom.

As you made your way to the bathroom you've done your business then washed your hands, "Do I look different? Or do I feel different?" After questioning yourself for what felt like a minute or so, you got spooked by Mike knocking on the door for a shower and possibly the toilet you let him in as you dried your hands. Listening to the dripples of urine,

you leave the bathroom you make toast with bacon and eggs. Mike went for a shower, you knew because your faucet always squeaked. After preparing breakfast you walked in on mike, purposely forgetting the condom, you closed the door and got undressed. "What are you doing my dear?" Mike questioned you as you trudged over to the shower door. "Something" you say as you touched his dick "your too bloody desperate woman". Sliding the shower door shut you start to play dirty with yourself. Mike spun you around facing him, kissing your neck and down to your vagina. "My turn" Mike says as he spins you at 180 angle and bends you over. "This needs some work my dear". Mike slips in further as you begin to moan, "Mike have you came in me yet?" As you feel the need to squirt. "I think so my dear". Mike pulls his dick out and you let it all go. Mike slaps your ass till he marks you. "Mike?" "Yes my dear?" "Our breakfast might be cold" "yes my dear let's finish off. I have some unfinished business..."

You and Mike walk out of the bathroom and heat up your breakfast. After eating you walked up into Mike's room and found his diary. "I'd better not read it" you whisper to yourself as you put it away. "Oops silly me!" ..... ... .. .