Love At First Fight (Michael Jackson Fanfiction)

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"Oh, Michael," I moan as he runs his hand under my short sundress. 

"You're so sexy in this light, babe." I lean back, taking his words into consideration, and look down at my arms. 

He's right. This lighting does make me look good. 

"Says you," I giggle, involuntarily turning it into a moan, "Take me, Michael." 

"You want me, babe?" he asks, kissing down my neck with urgency. 

"Of course, Michael," I moan, wrapping both of my legs around his waist as he continues to pin my back against the balcony, "I always want you." 

"I always want you too, babe. I'd love to be able to make love to you every second of every day if I had the chance." 

"We'd be in really good shape if we did that," I giggle and Michael smiles into my neck. 

"You're already in great shape," he grins, squeezing a handful of my ass. 

"So are you, baby." I smile as he pulls my spaghetti straps down, exposing my taut nipples. 

"Damn," he sighs, taking a second to stare at my breasts. 

"Michael," I smile, bashfully, as my cheeks turn a bright crimson. 

"You're so fucking beautiful, Jay," he says, looking up into my eyes, "Turn around, babe." I kiss his lips softly before turning in his arms so that my stomach is pressed against the rail. I look over my shoulder at Michael as he kisses down my spine. 

"Make love to me, Michael." I sigh softly. Granting my wish, he lifts my dress, pushes my thong to the side and slowly inserts his thick, long cock into my drenched pussy. 

"Oh, fuck Jay," He grits, pushing all the way into me. 

"Michael," I moan, biting my lip as he lets my walls accommodate his size, "Shit, babe." Michael slowly starts to thrust in and out of me, making me grip onto the white railing that I'm pressed against. 

"Damn, baby, you're still so fucking tight." he groans, smacking my ass, making me jolt. I throw my head back as he pushes all of him into me, and pulls out fully, repeating over and over again. 

"You're so fucking big." I moan, biting down on my lip. Michael reaches forward as he continues to torcher me with slow and steady strokes and grabs a fistful of my hair, pulling it gently, "Yes, Michael!" I squeal as my mouth falls open. 

"Do you like that, baby?" he asks, slowly speeding up his thrusts as my walls clench tightly around his big dick. 

"Yes! Yes, I love it, Michael!" I squeak, gripping the railing even tighter, making my knuckles turn white. He reaches around to my chest and holds my breasts in his large hands. 

They fit perfectly. 

He wraps his index and thumb around my taut nipples, and twists them gently, enhancing my pleasure immensely. He pulls them slightly, making my pussy grip his large member even tighter. When he pulls them harder for a second time, my eyes pop open making me see the even more beautiful sky that is in front of us. It's more purple and pink than before, and everything within its reach has also turned that colour. 

"Oh my god," I moan at the sight and at the immense pleasure that is overwhelming my body. 

I don't know if it's the sex that's making this sunset more beautiful than it was before, but everything in this moment is perfect. 

Michael slows his thrust, pulling out of me, and whipping me around to face him. 

"Jump," he pants, holding me by my waist. I do as he says, wrapping my legs around his waist, and he dives back into me, pressing my back against the railing, as it was before. 

"Michael," I groan, tilting my head back. He kisses up my neck and across my décolletage as he dives deeper than when we were in our previous position. 

"Fuck baby, you feel even better like this," he grits, thrusting into me as deeply as he can, hitting my cervix in the best, painful, kind of way. 

"Michael, this is too fucking good!" I pant as he grips my thighs, digging his fingers into my soft skin. I scratch at his back as he buries himself inside of me, making me flood with wetness. My walls start to pulse against his rock hard member, and I feel his dick twitch inside of me. 

"Baby, I'm so close." he groans, thrusting into me faster, and harder

"Me too, babe," I moan, taking all of him as he hits my g-spot perfectly, "Oh fuck, I'm so close, Michael. You're gonna make me come." 

"Come with me baby," he breathes against my lips, kissing them hard and rapidly. 

"Yes... yes, baby!" I pant loudly as he reaches down to quickly flick his fingers over my nub. 

"Damn, baby, I'm almost there. Are you gonna come with me?" he asks, thrusting even faster. 

"Yes, Michael!" I scream as my eyes roll to the back of my head. A wave of hormones rushes over me and my walls throb quickly as I release all of my wetness, squirting all over him, and Michael releases inside of me. 

"Fuck, Jamie." Michael grunts, collapsing on my chest as I rest my back against the railing. I breathe heavily, staring up at the dimming sky and smile as my chest rises and falls, in sync with Michael's. 

"That was ..."

"Amazing." Michael sighs, finishing my thought. 

"That was almost too good. Sinful." I sigh, jokingly as Michael pulls me off of the railing. 

"I love you," he sighs, letting out a deep breath, and pulling me into a kiss. I lock lips with him, letting my fingers get lost in his hair before pulling away and resting my forehead against his. 

"I love you too, Michael."