Requested By: @_Skullii_
"Thanks, Tristan, I love you," Michael exclaimed as he devoured the tacos that his boyfriend Tristan had got him on the way home.
"You deserve it, baby boy." Tristan leaned in and gave Michael a warm kiss on the cheek.
Michael blushed gently and turned away.
"Don't turn that beautiful face to where I can't see it." Tristan flirted and delicately cupped Michael's chin to turn his face towards his.
"Don't. Forget. Your. Drink. Mikey." Tristan said between his gentle kisses.
Michael smiled.
"Okay," Michael grabbed the small to-go cup that contained his favorite soft drink.
"Daddy." He added and then took a comical sip of his drink.
"You better watch it, boy."
"Hmm, why?"
Tristan just smirked devilishly.
(Little did Michael know, fate was already on its way. Before coming home, Tristan spiked the soft drink with clomipramine pills. (Pills that cause extreme sexual desires, intense arousal, and sudden orgasms)
Why he did this.....
let's just say Tristan had plans for tonight.)
"Whatever, forget it." Tristan smiled and snatched the drink from Michael.
'He drank more than enough; after all, it's his favorite.' Tristan thought.
"Hey, wha-"
"Let's go to sleep."
"Why Tristan??? It's still early."
Michael whined.
"Nap???"
"I'm not even tired, T."
"Fine then; cuddle?"
"Yeah, but I'm not sleeping."
"We'll see about that Mikey."
Michael crawled to Tristan in spoon and they lay there. Occasionally, caressing each other's faces.
Michael, inevitably, fell asleep after a few minutes.
Tristan had an evil look on his face as he still lay awake.
It was time.
He got up extremely slow, to avoid waking up Michael.
Once he finally got out of the bed, he tip-toed to the walk-in closet in the room.
He silently opened the sliding door and walked inside.
He hurried over to his special box with anticipation.
He lifted the flaps and all of his toys appeared.
Tristan rummaged through the box as quickly and as quietly as he could.
He had picked out four silk ties so he could secure his victim to the bed, a mini bullet vibrator, lubricant, a cock ring, a ball gag, some feathers, and warming jelly.
He carefully put all of his supplies in a fabric bag and made his way out of the closet.
Right when he closed the closet Michael stirred in his sleep causing him to cringe in fear.
He sighed with relief as he realized Michael was still asleep.
When he glanced over at Michael he noticed that his little ploy with the pills was starting to take effect. The sight aroused him greatly.

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Michael Jackson Imagines 2.0
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