Michael Smut [Tumblr]

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by Careless95

by Careless95

Hey there! I was wondering if you could do a Mikey smut!! Just with Y/N pretty please and thank you!!

I didnt really know what you wanted so I did this and its short again like everything I worte the last two days…and it took me the whole day to do this so I think thats the best I could do. I had so strong feelings today and missed them so much, that wasnt the best mood to write smut I think..
But anyway, enjoy it. :)

You and Michael had a pretty sexual relationship but you didn’t mind at all. Both of you were also very creative and it never got bored.

You were about to paint your fingernails as Michael entered the room and sat down next to you.
“Whatcha doin?” He asked and you rolled your eyes because it was so obvious.
“What does it look like?” You asked back and Mikey pouted, something which looked cute and sexy at the same time.
“Don’t do this to me!” You groaned because Michael knew what he did to you with this.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He said innocently and placed his warm hand on your knee and rubbing circles with his thumb.
“Mikey.” You sighed as he started kissing your neck and you closed your eyes.
“My nail polish isn’t dry yet.” You warned him and he laughed.
“Well than just relax and I’ll make you feel good.” He whispered into your ear and sent shivers down your spine. You leaned back against the couch and Michael slowly lifted your top up and pulled it over your head. He also removed your bra and his hands roomed your body while you closed your eyes and moaned quietly.
He kissed down your neck to your chest and down your stomach until he reached the waistband of his boxers you wore.
He pulled them down as well as your underwear and he sat between your tights, smiling up to you.
“Relax, Y/N.” He said and kissed your inner thigh and slowly got closer to where you wanted his mouth the most.
“Stop teasing me.” You whined and pushed your hips up but Michael pushed them back down with his arm and lowered his mouth over your clit. I threw your head back in pleasure and let him working with his magical tongue and guitarist’s fingers.
“Mikey.” You moaned loudly and he smirked as he rubbed against your g-spot. You nearly screamed because of the pleasure Michael gave you and you know you were really close so you told him.
“Let it go babe.” He whispered and kissed you passionately as you reached your high. He worked your through it and kissed your cheek as you went down from your high.
“Is your nail polish dry now? It could need your helping hand.” He laughed, his voice lower than usual and he pointed to the bulge in his pants.
“Yeah. I’ll help you babe.” You said and pulled his pants down, returning the favor he did to you.