Love At First Fight (Michael Jackson Fanfiction)

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My eyes flutter open and I feel completely refreshed after last night. Michael rocked my world last night and he didn't even use his better half. He must have blue balls for sure.

I go to sit up, but am held down by a tight grip around my waist. 

Michael. 

I smile at the memory of him making me cum multiple times after I had to get off and shut off the burner for the spinach. It got burnt, by the way. 

I giggle to myself as I look at Michael's angelic face as he nuzzles his face between my breasts and keeps a tight grip on my waist. I intertwine my legs with his and a slight grin appears on his face as I brush a curl out of his face. 

"You're so sweet," I whisper, kissing his forehead. 

"Thanks," Michael mumbles and I hit his shoulder. 

"Michael are you awake?" I smirk, pulling one of his curls. He gropes my breasts with his large hands and I smile, tilting my head back, "Can you let me go?" I giggle and he shakes his head a bit. 

"No," he groans making me smile wider. 

"I need to get up. I have work," I sigh happily, as he tightens his grip. 

"No you don't." he mutters into my chest. 

"Yes I do, Michael. I've already missed two days. I need to go catch up." I mumble, kissing the top of his head. He finally opens his eyes and look up at me. 

"You could quit and become my assistant," he wiggles his brow, "You could bring me lunch... and then I could spread you out on my desk and make you my lunch." he says sexily, tracing his fingers along my collarbones. 

"Michael!" I exclaim with laughter, "Get your head out of the gutter." I scoff, wrapping my arms around his neck. 

"I can't help the thoughts you provoke." he winks making my cheeks flush. We sit in silence for a couple minutes before I lean in a kiss his lips longingly. 

"Thank you," I whisper against his lips. 

"Why?" he smirks, kissing my lips again. 

"For staying with me." I smile shyly, running my foot up his leg. 

"Mmm, girl," he growls, "You 'bouta start somethin'," he smiles, nipping at my chin.

"Like what?" I say softly. He smiles, kissing under my chin once more. 

"For someone who says they're not ready," He smiles, making me squeal as he rolls his body on top of mine, "You sure do lead me on." he leans in slowly to kiss my lips as I wrap my arms around his neck. 

"It's getting really hard not to give in to you," I moan into his mouth, making him pull his lips away from mine.

"You're not holding out on me because of the way we met... Are you?" He asks, furrowing his brows as I throw my head back in laughter. He kisses up my neck as I hum happily.

"No," I giggle as he places feather light kisses along my jawline, "I'm just waiting to see if I fully trust you." I smile.

"Mmm, you don't trust me yet?" He hums into my neck, "Especially after last night. I mean, I basically saved your life," he brags making me laugh some more.

"My saviour," I coo sarcastically, "What can I do to repay your noble actions?" I sigh as he stares into my eyes.

"Give in to me," he whispers against my lips before rubbing his nose against mine.