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In the closet (MJ fanfiction)

In the closet

There's something i gotta say to you

If you promise

You'll understand

I cannot contain myself

When in your presence

I'm so humble

Touch me

Don't hide our love

Woman to man

"Harder" I moan, loudly. I scratch my fingernails into the bed as he is thrusting harder. My whole body is in ecstasy. His big hands, holding around my waist at the same time, tugging harder each time the ecstasy hits. My eyes, they are closed. I can hear his heavy breathing as well as my own.

This is only sex. Without love, just lust and desire. Pure sex. I am not a whore or anything, and neither is he. We are just friends, in a very strange way. But when we have sex, we are only two people wanting sex. Nothing else.

It started some years ago. When we were 19, none of us had had it so we decided to try it, just to experience it. Now, we are 25 years old. I have a boyfriend and he has a girlfriend. It sounds so wrong when I think about it. But when there are no feelings in what we are doing, is it still cheating?

I love my boyfriend, Tom, and we have been together for soon 1 year. There are just certain times when I need to be in another world for a little while. It is like a drug, I can't get enough of it.

We are both lying on his bed, looking straight into the ceiling, trying to catch our breaths. "See you Michael" I say after only a few second lying on the bed. I am still breathing a bit heavily. "Already?" he asks. I can feel him looking at my back as I am sitting on the tip of the bed. 

"I have to meet up with Tom, we are going out for dinner". I put on my underwear. 

"How romantic" He says teasingly. I role my eyes, but he cannot see it. I get up to find my clothes that are lying around on the floor. My white blonde skirt, and my black tank top.

"You have nothing to do?" I look at him surprised. He is still naked, just with the bed sheets covering. He smiles. "Nah, I just wondered if you wanted to watch a movie or something, but you can't so..." 

"Another time" I smile. "Call Lisa" I add. 

He nods his head.

"I'll do that" he sigh. I fix my hair a bit. "

Goodbye Michael" I say as I walk out of his bedroom. 

"Goodbye Hales!" he yells after me. That is my nickname, Hales. My real name is Haley, which everyone except Michael calls me. I put on my shoes before I leave his house.

It is beginning to get dark as I come home to my appartement. The clock strikes 8 as i look at it. I need to change clothes, and ugh.. Take a shower. I feel dirty, from all the sweating. It really felt as I just had been working out. I strip and step into the shower before turning on cold water. That is what I needed. A cold shower.

The doorbell is ringing and I run towards the door. I was just finished putting make up. "Well, hello beautiful" he says, stunned. I smile and blush. "Hello to you handsome". He kisses me. I am wearing a dark blue, tight dress, with beige high heels and some gold jewelry. 

"Lets go" he says . I walk out and lock the door to my appartement before we walk together to his car hand to hand.