Costume Game Too Strong

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by turtlewithoutashell

by turtlewithoutashell

Costume Game Too Strong

by: IrwIns

WARNING: Its smutish not really.....??

Michael's eyes scan the premises in search of you, becoming irritable and antsy when he discovers you're not insight. His best friend Ashton notices and squints, "What's wrong, mate?"

"Y/N said she had a surprise for me and I still don't see her," he sips the alcohol from his cup out of nervous habit and Ashton chuckles. "What do you think she is?"

"She's always clothed up," Ashton shrugs. "Probably SpongeBob or a very, very appropriate princess."

"Shocking," Michael rolls his eyes and the bonfire roars for the new logs and fluid that have been added to it. "Oh, shit, I think I see her," he shoves his drink in Ashton's free hand and saunters briskly over to you, keeping his distance as you talk to your girlfriends.

"Hey Michael," You emerge from your small crowd and his jaw immediately drops as you open your arms for a hug. He seemed frozen in place and you drop your arms and shrug, "Surprise?"

"Holy shit," his red lips turn into a smirk. "What happened to Y/N?"
"Well, tonight, I'm not Y/N, I'm Nurse Y/N," you clarify and his eyes scan your long legs and very well detailed cleavage. "And what are you supposed to be?" He closes his mouth and pushes his eye mask into his mess of red hair.

"I'm Mike-ro-wave," he says and you shake your head.

"I am not impressed, Mikey."

"I am," he replies quickly and he steps close to you, playing with the heap of perfect candy curls that fall just below your breasts. You swipe your tongue across your bottom lip and stare up at him. "You look amazing, but too amazing," he leans in and kisses your cheek before whispering in your ear. "I've gotta take you home, Y/N. That lipstick," he peers down at your blood red lips, "Is killing me. Your tits too," he adds just for emphasis.

"But I just got here," you whisper whine and grab at his silky red cape. "Can't we have a little dance time before we go? A couple of drinks?"

"I can't wait," his eyes are filled with lust. "I'll bust a nut if you make me stay any longer." You burst out into fits of giggles before composing a sexy smirk that you know will drive him wild. "Baby, I'll do anything." He puts his hands at the small of your back and a light breeze makes sparks fly from the fire.

"Anything?" You arch a brow and turn your head to see your friends dancing and having a good time. You set your hands on his wrists and peck him on the cheek, leaving a lipstick stain (that's a work of art) behind on his pale skin. He bites his lip hopefully and you cannot deny his offer, because even he, is a bit too much to handle.

"Anything," he nods and you quickly give in.

"Alright, let's go home."

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