Michael Clifford Coffee Shop Smut Part 2

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Rating: R (smut)

Word Count: 700

Synopsis: After Michael has some fun at the restaurant table, Y/N decides to take revenge in the bathroom of the restaurant. Yes, this is an exhibitionist smut… Heehee.

My legs nearly gave out on me when I come to a full standing position. Michael swiftly catches me before I fell over and scoops me into his arms.

“I didn’t think I had you that worked up,” he chuckles to himself, “Maybe you aren’t ready for what I had in mind for later.” I immediately protest at his words. How dare he judge whether or not I would be capable of continuing our fun. I wiggle myself from his strong arms and swing my legs down. I wobble a little but it doesn’t stop me from confronting him.

“Bathroom, right now.” I cross my arms over my chest and look at him pointedly.

“Now someone is getting bossy.” He smirks.

We walked hand in hand to the bathroom, okay yes it was obvious what we were up to. At this point, I didn’t care. I needed my fix of him and I needed it now.

Once inside the bathroom, I locked the door behind him and smashed him up against the cool metal. I took his large hands between mine and pushed them above his head. He squirmed under me and chuckled at my serious face.

“Fine, I’ll play along.” He smirks again.

“Leave your hands above your head then.” I let go of his hands and drag my hands down his body. Michael shivers slightly at the feeling and I kneel down in front of him. His eyes are bloom wide from the sight in front of him and I can see him visibly making an effort not to tear his hands from the door and run his fingers through my hair.

I skim my hands up his shirt and my mouth follows, I drag my lips and tongue along his skin. He whines under my touch and I stop to look him in the eyes.

“Who said you could talk? We’re in a public place, here, Michael. You need to keep quiet or I will stop and there will be no more fun for the rest of the night, got it?” My words were empty, even if we got kicked out, I would still continue at home.

“Okay, mistress.” He whispers.

“Good,” I nod and tug at his belt. Tantalizingly slow, I pull the belt out of the loops and brush my hands against his skin when I unbutton his black skinny jeans. I back away from him slightly to admire my work. He’s panting and fidgeting like crazy, he’s not sure if he should follow me and disobey my instructions.

“Don’t move.” I told him sternly, and he stops fidgeting. I step back closer to him and kneel, once again, before him. This time I yank his pants down, a little forcefully. His length is throbbing beneath the fabric of his underwear and he moans loudly at the feeling of the cool air reaching him through his underwear. I raise my eyebrows at him and pull the underwear down too.

I reach out and wrap my fingers tightly around him. He gasps at the contact and looks down at me with hooded eyes. Slowly, I drag my hand along him and he bucks his hips instinctively. I stop my motions immediately.

“Baby, you’re gonna have to control yourself.” I remind him, and bring my lips to him. I swallow as much as I can of him and bob my head. Before I met Michael, I was never one into blowjobs but honestly he tasted so good and it pleased him so much that I had to do it.

“O-oh, goodness.” He moans softly. I keep my mouth on him and look up to wink at him. He shudders looking into my eyes, I try to appear innocent, this only makes him moan louder. I hum around him and he bucks his hips again. I gag slightly.

I find my rhythm quickly again and pick up the pace. Not long after that, Michael twitches and spurts himself into my mouth.

“Goodness, how are you so good at that?” He buttons his jeans and holds his hand out to me.

“I don’t know, I just hope no one heard.” I giggle and we step out of the bathroom.


Author’s Note: I know this might not be the best smut you have ever read, but here’s your part 2! Which some of you have waited a long time to get! I apologize, I have been so busy and I haven’t had time to update this series… Anyways, I hope to keep up with regular updates. Please follow, vote, and comment what you think! It means the world!

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