Mileven One-Shots

[8] Going a Little Far

I'm sorry I haven't updated I've been busy ;3
⚠Warning⚠
This will have smut in it so
Get your holy water or cover your virgin eyes.

El's pov

Recently I felt, different. Not emotionally, I didn't feel stronger not less love towards Mike, nothing like that. Just, weird. But it happened whenever I was just with Mike.

I wanted to ask but, I felt like it was something bad since the feeling was down in the lower parts of me. Would that be awkward to ask? Should I?

I groaned and went to sleep, or at least tried.

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I was in the basement with Mike, my heart fluttering, that was when he out his hand on my thigh.

This made the feeling I got go insane, it was right there, right on my-

I shook it away and played it normal, but that was when he went into my inner thigh, my breathing hitched a bit, his hand inching closer to it.

"M-Mike..." I whimpered. He smirked at me and lay me down on the couch, his hands all of a sudden aggressive, needy, grabbing my thighs, my waist.

His lips reach mine as did our tongues. I moaned at the touch, pushing harder. Mike slowly put one of his hands on my breast, then squeezing it.

I let out a breathy moan as we continued kissing, his hand going under my shirt and soon under my bra. His bare hand met, fondling my nipple.

I moaned louder, disconnecting the kiss, only for him to go lower to my jaw. I moaned, his lips on my neck as his tongue swirled on it, his thumb and index pulling on my hard nub.

I gripped his hair, moaning, begging for more.

"Mike, please, please," I moaned.

His lips went down until they met my nipple, his tongue swirling around it as I tugged on his hair, moaning loudly, my eyes rolling back into my head.

He smirked, going to my stomach, which made me lightly smile. His tongue swirled into each sucking kiss, which caused me to groan in pleasure.

His hands moved up, each one cupped a breast and gently started squeezing and once again fondling the nub.

His mouth lowered to my thighs, he used his head to moves my shorts up. That was until Mike moved his hands down to the waistband of my shirts, only to slowly take them off.

"Can I?" He asked, his chocolate brown eyes met mine, making my breathe quicken a bit.

"Yes," I responded nervously, biting my lip. I almost stuttered, I was really nervous.

He slowly pulled down my shirts, his mouth grazed my panties, giving a lick. I moaned loudly, his knowing smirk growing. He slowly slid them down, his tongue then glazed over my-

"El?" I heard.

"El? Babe-"
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I woke up to Mike shaking me a bit. I was startled slightly and sat up quickly.

"You okay?" He asked me. I smiled lightly and nodded.

"Okay, breakfast is ready," He said, kissing my head and running off. I smiled wider until I felt something wet.

I looked down to see my shorts wet and the bed sheets. My cheeks reddened, knowing exactly why they were.

I decided I'd deal with it later and changed for breakfast.