Boyf riends one shots

HnnsgG fLUFF 2/?

Hey fluffy smut bu bye

Michaels POV

I wake up yet again to a shit ton of notifications from my phone. Its weird, Jeremy hasn't done this for months. Since we started dating he's seemed better.

I bring my phone to my face and flinch at he bright ass light. Jesus christ. Im met with a few messages from Jeremy.

jere-bear:
Babe
Come over
It happened again

Me:
Ill be right over.

I immediately start getting my shit together and grab some things for him, on my way over i stop at 7/11 and grab us stuff, it was on the same route i didn't waste much time. I arrive and tap on the window quietly, i see Jeremy jump a bit and make his way towards the window. He opens it and i hand him the bag and get myself through the window. He puts the bag down on the bed and hugs me as soon as i have my balance. I pause for a moment and hug back at full force, holding him tightly while he buries his head in my chest. We stay like that for a while, its nice.

"so-" i try to speak but im cut off by jeremy kissing me. A desperate, messy kiss. he pulls back after a moment, putting a hand into my hair and his face in my neck.

"fuck me til I'm not sad." Jeremy stated bluntly. i sit there, baffled by what i heard from my boyfriends mouth. hes usually so awkward about this kind of thing.

i feel him kiss at my neck and pull away, guiding him to the bed. i push him on his back and get on top of him.

"micha..." Jeremy mumbles, trying to pull me closer to him.

"patients, sweetheart~" i purr into his ear, feeling him shutter. he loosens up a bit. he lets himself fall back onto the bed away from me. i look him up and down and see his face get red.

"God your fucking gorgeous jeremy" i say softly, leaning down for a quick kiss before tugging at his shirt lightly. he puts his arms up and leans in again for a quick kiss which is interrupted by the shirt, but they quickly get back to it.

"how did i end up with someone so pretty" i breaks the kiss to say.

"m not that pretty.." he mumbles. i gasp dramatically, probably ruining the mood.

"how dare. thats my boyfriend youre talking about. the cutest, most adorable dork i know. my favorite person. my player two. you cannot insult him like that." he squirms and his face gets more and more red each word. i rub his thigh through his jeans and palm his hard on, making him squeak.

"youre so pretty like this babyboy, you dont even know. everything about you is perfect jere. i wish you could see you how i see you. i love you so much sweetheart." he bucks his hips up and whimpers at every praise i get him. i feel his cock twitch and put it together quickly. praise kink. im gonna use that against him. i stop rubbing him and pull at the waist band of his jeans. he lifts up his hips in response, letting me pull them off easier. i pull away and begin taking off my clothes, leaving only my boxers.

"no touching yourself without me, slut" i say, experimenting. he whines faintly. he sits up and fidgets with his hands as i grab some lube and a condom. i set them down next to him and push him back onto the bed. i grip his hip tightly and kiss around his waist and inner thighs. hes getting impatient, its easy to tell. his hips buck up. i hold them down and start slowly dragging his boxers down. he groans lowly.

"micha, pl..please?" he