Fate saved us

Chapter 11

1 month later.

I successfully filmed the 'Spirit' music video and released it two weeks ago. I've been visiting hospitals around the world for the past month singing to children in hospitals. They really enjoyed having me there and I more than enjoyed being there with such inspiration children.

As you've probably guessed, I'm still 'married' to Jay, we rarely talk unless we're in public. Me and Michael are still seeing each other nearly everyday..he'll come to mine or I'll go to his and we will just watch films together all day and night and cuddle.

"Beyoncé is number one across the globe with her new hit 'Spirit' following up on her last single 'Halo' these songs give a beautiful heart aching insight into the love of Beyoncé Giselle Knowles-Carter" the woman speaks while 'Spirit' is playing in the background
"I'm proud of you" Michael kisses my temple softly
"Thank you!" I blush
"VMA's tonight..." Michael begins and looks at me making me smirk "are you excited to preform?" He wonders
"I am, I'm so excited" I yelp like a puppy making Michael chuckle..I look at him and sigh he frowns at me sighing also, "what's up?"
I gulp and look away from him "tonight, we can't be too friendly" I warn him making him sigh with frustration "I know I know, it's just going to be so hard to try and keep my hands off of you" he rubs my legs intensely- slowly sliding his hands up my leg closer to my vagina.
"No touching me either" I smirk making him whimper
"At least stay with me tonight?" He begs
"I can't" I shake my head getting up from sofa and walking in to the kitchen Michael follows me
"What? Why not? Why can't you stay at mine, Yoncé?" He questions hurt
"What is this 21 questions" I chuckle softly trying to ease the tension in the kitchen as I'm making myself a cup of coffee
"You're with him tonight, aren't you?" He whispers
"Michael-" I sigh "it's not like that. We have a interview tomorrow very early in the morning- it'd be easier if I just stayed at his place" I look at his watery eyes
"In the same bed?" He looks away fr my Gaze, I can see in his eyes that he's hurt and jealous. I understand that, I really do.
"He has spare rooms but he's only just moved into his new place so he only has his room fully done up. I'm gonna have to sleep with him" I pour the kettle out waiting for his answer
"Are you gonna fuck him?" He forwardly asks making me gasp "Michael! No!"
He looks at me and sighs looking up and down my body "he thinks you're a fully dedicated wife-" he begins "it's fake Michael" I butt in "let me finish" he frowns
"He thinks you're a fully dedicated 'fake' wife, but he has no idea you're having sex with me- would be bothered?" He looks me deep in the eyes
"Well no, not really. Behind close doors Michael I'm all yours. You have all of me, Jay on the other hand has none of me you're the one that's sexually being benefited by me. Not him" I frown
"So you haven't fucked him?" He sharply looks at me
"No Michael, I promise baby" I coo at him stroking his cheek I lift his chin up so he's directly looking in my eyes. I kiss him softly, he slowly pushes me onto the wall deepening the kiss I moan into his mouth which makes him smirk. He pulls away from the kiss and look down nervously between our bodies.
"What's up mike" I coo stroking his jawline
"I will make you mine again, nothing is getting in the way of us. Not this time" he shakes his head kissing me again I choose to not reply and deepen the kiss. His tongue graciously slips into my mouth- he rolls his tongue effortlessly against mine making me squirm with delight.
"Give it to me" he whispers on my lips seductively, locking eye contact with me making me smirk "who'd of thought Michael Joseph jackson could be so vulgar?"
"Only for you baby, this is only for you. No one else gets to see this Michael Jackson" he smugly replies pointing to himself as I back him up back into the living room. I push him down on the sofa and straddle his lap making him grunt. His hands press against the small of my back bringing me slowly closer to his face "you know, I never stopped loving you" he looks deep into my eyes making me blush and look down "Come here baby" he coos leaning in to kiss me I deepen the kiss and slide my tongue into his mouth.
He lays me down gently on the sofa and slowly pulls my panties down from under his t-shirt that I'm wearing, I love wearing his t-shirts they smell and feel soooo good. He slowly inserts himself into me making me moan while clasping onto his hair for support. He thrusts in and out of me lovingly while caressing my body, kissing on my neck, chest, lips, nose and shoulders.
"You feel so good" he moans on my lips, our forehead pressed together mixing our sweat with each other's.
"You mean everything to me" his thrusts quicken making him keep a tight grip on my hips making me scream with pleasure.
I begin to stutter breathing heavily between each word "I'm- I- I'm so- so- close" at that, he starts banging into me like there's no tomorrow while I scream clutching onto the sofa aggressively, my eyes close shut and mouth hangs open
"I'm nearly there" Michael grunts pecking my lips.
"I love you" we both moan quietly as we cum together.
He lays on top of me stroking my hair while trying to get all the lose strands out of my face.
"You was perfect" he kisses my lips