Imagine | m.j

"Burning Fire" | part two

{WARNING; This part contains a sexual scene with explicit details so if you are not comfortable with this, I would advise you not to read. For those of you who do read, enjoy ;) }

Burning Fire; part two

"Wh-wh-what do you m-mean put m-me out?" You stutter uncontrollably out of nervousness.

He takes your hand in his and your stomach swirls by just one simple touch. "There's no need to be nervous Y/N," he whispers, clearly aware at how scared you are. Even though he is extremely gorgeous and by how much he's seducing you now that you could just strip for him, fear is still washing over you and holding you back. "I can be very sweet."

All of a sudden, he slowly slips his hand up your back and unclips your bra with one hand. You raise your eyebrows impressed but as soon as it flings off, a flame of embarrassment re-ignites and you immediately cover your chest, not allowing him to see. "Why did you do that?!" You ask, wide eyed but he just shushes you.

"Shh," he gently pulls your hands away and finally tears his eyes away from yours as he turns his gaze to your chest. Ha sucks in a quick breath, clearly being turned on by you and you blush harder at his reaction. Then placing two hands on each side of your waist, he steadies himself onto his knees and begins tugging at your underwear. Your eyes widen when you realise what he's doing and you quickly place your hand on his, catching his attention.

"Please," you whisper. "Don't." Even though you want him so bad, you're still not comfortable revealing your body to him. Unlike those other guys you get set up with online.

"Are you embarrassed?" He asks and you nod eagerly, hoping it will change his mind. Instead, he just shakes his head, slowly pulling your underwear down lower.

"Well there's no need," he tugs your underwear even lower so that it's almost revealing your area and you feel your breathing pick up massively. "For you are such a beautiful woman who should not be embarrassed about her body."

He tugs your underwear lower and before you know it, it's off. By now you can't control your embarrassment and begin blushing uncontrollably. You try to cover yourself but it's too late. He's seen it all, so you just cover your face with your hands, not having the guts to look at him. But when you feel his presence near you again, he pulls your hands away and stares at you. "Besides, isn't this the sort of thing you do anyway?"

Your eyes widen at what he just said. "How did you..?" He just chuckles softly, cutting you off. "Oh I know Y/N. All those guys you meet online for sex and not one of I bet treat you like this, the way I'm going to treat you now. Holding you, touching you, caressing your body ever so gently because that's what you deserve. You deserve real love."

You just stare at him, stunned by his choice of words before narrowing your eyebrows. "I-I don't kn-know you, Michael. And you don't know--"

"Oh but I do," he slams his hand into the wall, blocking you from escaping. "And my god, girl, I want you so bad right now. I need you." You look up at into his eyes that are engulfed with pure lust.

"How b-bad?" As soon as you ask that, he steps closer to you and takes you hand before guiding it over to his area. A hushed moan escapes from you lips when you feel the hardness of him in his pants.

"Does that answer your question?"

The next thing you done, shocked both of you. Without thinking, you immediately smash you lips against his in a deep, steam kiss. A kiss of aching sweetness and he immediately slips his tongue into your mouth without hesitation. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you deepen the kiss and moan in his mouth as he raids your lips mercilessly before you both pull away to breath.