collide ➭ matthías haraldsson

KINKY LOVE

"kinky you're all that i've been thinking of
kinky take me inside and let the honey slide
i need you kinky love"

[light bondage, choking]

It was the day of the first semi-final. Michelle was naturally going but unfortunately she had agreed to get ready with Sólbjört, proving to be a huge mistake.

"I'm sorry Sólbjört but I'm not gonna wear a BDSM costume!" Michelle shouted in frustration.

"But I think you would look great in it, just try it on please?!"

"I love you but this is insane, I can't wear that!" she yelled and gestured towards the short, tight fitting, leather dress with chains and straps that Sólbjört was holding up before her.

"Please, just pleeaaasee try it on. For me?" she begged while giving Michelle the saddest puppy dog eyes she could. It proved to be successful as Michelle sighed in exasperation.

"Fine but then it's going of" she said before grabbing the leathery garment and sliding into the bathroom.

"At least wait until Matthías has seen you properly in it" Sólbjörn muttered to herself.

"What?!"

"Nothing!"

"Okay it's official, I look like a complete idiot. I just can't pull this of this kind of clothes like you do"

"Just let me see it"

Michelle shyly walked out of the bathroom, sarcastically posing to show of her new look.

"What are you talking about, you look amazing! You have to wear this Michelle!"

"I don't know, it's just really out of my comfort zone..."

"Did Freddie Mercury get famous for being boring? No! He got famous for being a fucking badass with great style and so are you, so you're going to wear that outfit like a boss and slay the whole damn world while doing so!"

"You know what, I am!"

"Great! Now let's get going!"

-

Michelle enjoyed the show and a couple of the acts were actually pretty good. Especially the Czech Republic who's song she found herself singing along with. Greece were also pretty good this year. None of that mattered though,  when it was time for Iceland to perform. Just like the during the rehearsals, it was perfect. They absolutely nailed it and did so while looking incredible. Especially Matthías who once again wore the black leather outfit that looked absolutely amazing. And how was it possible for someone to look so hot while walking around the stage screaming? She guessed it depended on if you did it that sexy way like Matthías or just acted crazy, like Yoko Ono.

The rest of the competition was quite bland compared to Hatari and Michelle only reacted once it was time for the results. What if they didn't get qualified and had to go home? She would never see any of them again then. They just had to qualify.

Greece, no. Belarus, no. Serbia, no. Cyprus, no. Estonia, no. Czech Republic, hell yeah. Australia, no. ICELAND!

They did it, they actually did it!

The last qualifiers were announced and the show soon ended. Michelle hurried backstage to congratulate them when she ran into Matthías in an empty hallway.

"Hey I was just coming to get you, w-" he trailed off as he saw her revealing outfit. She wasn't any different looking from his body up to his face, meeting his eyes. They intensely stared at each other while the tension grew thicker every second and before they knew it their lips crashed hard against each other. The kiss quickly grew more heated and Matthías bit at her lip for approval to enter. She quickly obliged and as their tongues danced, the carnal desire grew and so did the bulge in his pants. Yet none of them made any move of stopping. They kissed as if their life depended on it and Michelle loved it. Every moment of being close to him was beyond anything she'd ever felt before. His lips left her mouth and then they were on her neck, leaving a flaming trail after them, his teeth occasionally grazed her skin which made a load moan ripple through her throat.

"I need you Matthías, now!"

Michelle all but dragged him down the hall, and into the small elevator at the end of it. She smacked several buttons, hoping one of them would be the floor they needed, then pushed Matthías into the wall as the doors closed. He was quick to retaliate, though, and returned the favor, pinning her hands above her head. With one hand, he held them there, while his other hand made his way up her thigh. The doors opened, and Matthías looked up to see if it was the right floor. It wasn't. He went right back to her, pressing kisses down her neck. The doors opened again a moment later, and once again it was the wrong floor.

"Why did you have to press all the fucking buttons?" He muttered against her soft skin as the elevator doors closed.

"I got distracted," she retorted, breathless. When the doors finally opened to the correct floor, they practically fell out of the elevator. Matthías hair was messed up, and her lipgloss had been transferred over to him. He grabbed her hand and tugged her along behind him as he found an empty room and locked the door behind them.

"Matthías, I want you to go rough with me this time, you can do whatever you want with me" she muttered between kisses. Matthías eyes darkened slightly at that.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely , I trust you Matthías. Please, just violate me in every way possible, fulfill all my deepest fantasies" she said breathlessly.

Matthías picked her up and threw her onto the large bed. Staring her down like prey before he climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately with a hard grip on her hips. He let his hands travel down to the bottom of her dress, pulling it over her head and then down on the floor. After that Matthías unclasped her bra and massaged her breasts roughly. After a while he stopped to loosen a strap from his shirt, using it to tie her hands to the headboard.

"Tell me if it gets to much" he whispered into her ear, letting his hands move down her naked body. He slid down her panties painfully slow and spat on two of his fingers, using them to spread her folds, caressing them and the sides of her clit, then worked his way to her womanhood, forcefully sticking them inside and curling them to her nerves.

"Fuck- fu- plea- please fuck me" she whimpered, breathless and needy making Matthías smirk. Happy to oblige,  he vacated her after a few thrusts and instead opened his zipper, letting his rock hard erection spring free before he lined himself up with her entrance. He pushed hard into her making her whole body shake in pleasure as he was slowly filling her with every inch. Once he couldn't physically go any deeper, he stilled inside her for a moment and she could hear his shaky breathing as he started to slowly pull back out. She expected another slow thrust to start out, but then Matthías suddenly snapped his hips forward, filling her back up hard and fast, ripping a load moan from the back of her throat. After that he started thrusting into her hard, quickening his pace continually as she chanted his name like it was a prayer.

"Fuck baby, taking my cock so well. So good, just for me" he grunted as the both of them grew closer to reaching their climax.

"Matthías, please choke me" Michelle moaned. He obliged, sliding his hands around her neck and pressing hard. Michelle suddenly clenched around him making him thrust into her hard a couple times before painting her walls with his cum as they rode out their orgasm together.

He untied her hands and kissed her wrists where the strap had sunk in, leaving faint marks.

"I didn't hurt you too much did I?" he asked for reassurance.

"No, just enough" she said smiling before pressing a sweet kiss on his lips.

"Now, let's go celebrate with the others before they start to suspect something"

authors note
i know i'm being hornier than goatman rn but i needed to get that outta my system. brb with a new chapter after praying that none of the hatari members ever come across this...anyone want some holy water while waiting??

btw, the ending (and entire chapter smh) is suuuuper rushed because i wanna go to sleep but i'll edit it as soon as possible :)