You were feeling weird today, you really wanted to just touch Michael and be all over him, but you know he hates being touched. You stared at him from the corner of your eye as he sat on the couch staring out the window. "Michael? Do you want to go outside?"
He kept watching for a moment before he turned back and looked straight ahead. If he wanted to, he would probably look at you, but he didn't so you took it as a no. You were relieved cus you really wanted to stay inside and just cuddle with him. If only he allowed it.
You sat up and started moving slowly towards him, sitting right beside him. He glanced down at you and you smiled a little.
"C-could I uh... sit on your lap? Just for a little bit?" You could hear the slightest little sigh behind the mask and you wiggled happily. You climbed up and sat on his warm lap happily as he looked away. You were grateful he let you do it but you wished he were a little more happy about it too.
You craved physical attention from him, and you knew you'd get it if you annoyed him enough. He would lift you off of him, but it was enough. You went ahead and started snuggling his body and wrapping your arms around him, grinning as he grew clearly more uncomfortable. After only a few minutes of the torture, he looked down at you and slid his hands under your armpits so he could pry you off of him and set you down on the couch. You didn't want it to be over though, so you fought him.
You wrapped your arms tighter around his neck and whined. He tightened his grip on you and kept trying to pry you off, but you held on for dear life. "Just a little more!" You whined at him and rubbed your face on his chest, he looked away and stopped trying to pry you off.
You took this opportunity to lift your head and kiss his cheek. He swung head around to look at you and you could feel his eyes boring into you angrily. Cheek was a no go.
Lips were a no go too, you lightly kissed the mask lips and he glared at you. Next you tried his jaw, nothing. You tried his collar bone and his chest, trying desperately to find his sweet spot... if he had one.
He was getting impatient and wanted to push you away, until you kissed his neck right under his mask. He flinched and looked around almost as if her were nervous. You'd found his weakness, now he was frozen. You kissed it again and watched as he squirmed.
You grinned like an evil lil brat and started pulling the mask upward as you kept kissing his exposed neck. His heartbeat picked up slightly as you wrapped an arm around him and licked the same spot you'd been kissing slowly. He fidgeted as you moved your hips closer to his. He was trapped and you could finally get the physical attention you craved.
You grabbed his arm and set it around you while you kept kissing and leaving hickies. He obediently left it there as you started trailing one of your hands down his chest towards his waist. Your hand dragged the zipper of his mechanic suit on it's way down until he was fully unzipped.
His eyes stared daggers into you as you slipped a hand into his suit and briefly rubbed over the slight bulge starting to grow. You slid the hand back up to his chest as you got more aggressive with your kissing.
Michael tried to stay still and you fumbled your hand beneath you and slipped your fingers into your underwear. You rubbed yourself gently and you started moaning softly on his neck. He breathed quickly as he stared at you and watched you touch yourself and you gently pulled his member out from his suit, rubbing it slightly.
Michael couldn't stand watching anymore, he snapped under the pressure and he grabbed you by the ass aggressively and lifted you up and slammed you down onto him. You screamed at the suddenness and you gasped, you wrapped your hands around his back under his suit. You dug your nails into his back as he buckled himself into you uncontrollably like a wild animal.
This is only the second time you've ever had sex with him, you've tried several times before after enjoying your first time so much but he always refuses being touched. You love how he fills you and ravages you like a beast. You cried out as he slammed into you over and over, dragging your nails down his skin. He grunted quietly until he jittered for a moment and then shot his load high up inside you. You moaned and panted as his huge member slid out of you while he lifted you up.
He dropped you on the couch beside him and zipped himself up. You lay there red and out of breath, not arguing with him this time. After you caught your breath, you tried to touch his arm but he smacked you away. You rolled your eyes and relaxed on the cushion having gotten exactly what you'd wanted.
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Slasher Imagines/Scenarios (mostly NSFW... wink)
Hayran KurguThe usual slasher imagines, but a little more "risque"... lemons included ;)