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Let's Get It On | part one

Let's Get It On; part one

"Ugh, when are we gonna be done with this shit." Michael whines as he drags himself along after you.

You were beginning to get frustrated by him now. Hell, you were frustrated with him after the first two shops when he started complaining.

"Babe, one more shop." You sigh, pulling him along after you into Victoria's Secret.

A smirk immediately creeps it's way onto your face when you turn around and catch Michael's shocked reaction. Being the only man in a shop filled with hundreds of laced bras and underwear, of course his eyes are gonna be wide and his jaw dropped open.

"What's the matter?" You tease, running your hands through his curly black locks. "Is it too much to handle."

"Uh uh.." Michael mumbles, avoiding eye contact and staring ahead at the stack of bras.

"Come on." You laugh, taking a hold of his arm and pulling him along.

"Ooh check this out!" You smile, releasing your hand and taking a hold of a laced red and black bra, holding it against your chest. "What do you think?"

Michael gulps and you teasingly take a matching pair of underwear, holding them against your body. "Is it my colour?"

"Oh god." He breathes, throwing his head back and you smirk at how you were slowly and gradually beginning to turn him on.

"Nice shop huh?" You continue, walking through the aisles of ladies garments to which Michael can't seem to tear his eyes from.

"You bet!" He agrees and your snort in laughter, continuing to walk around the shop with a, clearly, turned on Michael walking behind you.

Out of nowhere, a random brown haired woman enters the aisle you two were walking through and her eyes are immediately fixed on Michael. Her jaw is dropped open and the hearts in her eyes couldn't be more obvious.

"Oh.. hello there." She greets him and he smiles shyly. "H-hi."

You narrow your eyebrows, your eyes flicking between the two of them. With doe-like brown eyes, curly black hair, killer lips.. there's absolutely no denying how gorgeous Michael is. But he's yours not hers, so you quickly let her know that.

Grabbing Michael's hand, you yank him towards you and immediately connect your lips to his in a passionate kiss. Wrapping your hands around his neck, you deepen the kiss to which he automatically moans in your mouth. When you break the steamy kiss, your head snaps to the woman who gives you a disgusted, jealous look and you just smile as she walks away. Michael blushes and muffles his laugh but you just shoot him an innocent look. "Baaaabe."

"What?"

"I know why you know that?" He chuckles and you smile, pecking his lips.

"I'm your woman. No one else, got that sweetcheeks?"

He flashes you an adorable smile and bites his lip. "Of course. I love you."

"I love you too." You smile happily and he smacks your ass as you begin to walk away.

"Michael!" You scold him but when you least expect it, he grabs your hand and pulls you around towards him, kissing you instantly.

"Michael, what.. what was that for?" You question as he breaks the kiss.

He breathes heavily, stepping, if possible, even closer to you. "I'm so horny.." he whispers in your ear and you laugh out loud, stepping away from him. Just before you can leave again, he quickly takes your hand and guides it to his 'area.' You gasp out loud at his unexpected hardness and from the look on his face, you know he's dead serious.

"I need you.." he speaks softly but you just shake your head. "Not now Michael." You hiss but he doesn't let go of your hand but instead places it even further, way down his jeans.

"Michael.." you breathe, quickly pulling your hand out. "Not here. There's cameras for god's sake!"

"Okay then." He says and you breathe a sigh of relief as he follows you down the aisle, stopping his act. All of a sudden, when you reach the bottom of the aisle, you let out a gasp as you're unexpectedly pushed into a random room and pressed again a wooden wall.

"What about here then?" Michael smirks and you can't help but giggle when you see where he's taken you.

"A changing room?!"

"And?" Michael shrugs innocently.

"This is a room where you get changed and try on clothes! If we spend too much time in here, someone might call security!"

"Well," Michael steps close to you, his minty breath hitting off your ear. "We can also shed our clothes here and I can try you on.. on this rock hard monster in my pants." His explicit words caused shivers to run down your spine. You don't realise your mouth is open until he closes it for you. He presses a finger against your lips and smiles. "Shhh sweetheart."

You resist the urge to strip for him right then and there and step away from him. You want him so bad but you're too aware of how risky it is to do it in a changing room. In a public changing room, that is. "Michael, were in public." You whisper as softly as you can. Who knows how many people could be standing outside the door.

Michael doesn't seem to care how loud he is. "And?"

"And, people could hear us."

"So? Let them," he takes a hold of your hands, pinning you against the wall and begins kissing your neck, causing a moan to escape from your lips before you can stop it. "Let them hear the love I have for you baby."

"Michael," you whisper, gently pushing him away. "It's too risky."

"I don't care. Life is about taking risks. Besides, isn't it more fun when you don't have permission?"

Without your permission, he slowly slips his hand up to your top, feeling up your breasts with his large, warm hands as he feathers kisses down your neck. "Don't try to fight it Y/N, there ain't nothing that you can do," he whispers in your ear before pulling back and staring into your eyes. You can see the pure lust within his and bite your lip. "Now, let's get it on."

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