Forever In My Heart

Part 7

It could have been minutes or even hours, when I got woken to the sound of knocking. I groaned and sleepily padded to the door.
“What?”
I groaned, thinking was just someone getting the wrong room.
At first no one answered me but then I heard him and it took every ounce of my being to control the wave of emotions that flooded through me. I slowly opened the door, trying to act calm.
“Everything alright, or do we need to make a move?”
Michael shook his head and asked to come in. I stepped aside and let him in.
As he walked past me, he looked me up and down and I felt the tightness even more. That’s when I remembered I had hardly anything on and it probably showed. I slightly blushed and tried to grab my trousers from the floor, but Michael stopped me.
“It’s o.k"
He whispered.
I gulped and tried not to show him how he was affecting me. I stood back up and sat on the bed, thinking Michael would sit in the chair – he didn’t. Instead he walked up to me and kicked my legs apart. I frowned and looked up at him. Before I could ask him what he was doing, he placed a soft and gentle kiss on my lips. I responded by returning the kiss. We parted and looked at each other.
“Michael,  I’m not....”
Before I could finish my sentence, he kissed me again, this time with a bit more force. I moaned into the kiss and felt him smirk. Did he have to be such a cocky bastard all the time?
Without even breaking the kiss, he nudged me backwards onto the bed. He moved away from me to regain his balance, then knelt over me. I could feel how turned on Michael was and I’m pretty sure he could feel the way I felt. He slowly pushed against me as he leant forward to kiss me. As we kissed, I ran my hands down Michael’s back, causing him to groan. That was it, I lost all control and surrendered to my feelings and to Michael.
He slowly started kissing me down my body to my waist, where he lingered, teasing me. I gripped the bed and tried not to cry out in frustration. I looked up briefly and saw that he was now knelt on the floor by the side of the bed. I frowned, but carried on watching him. He smirked at me then slowly removed my boxers. Before I could protest he had thrown them across the room and was now taking me in his mouth. I felt his tongue tease me all over, felt the heat and the hum of his breath on me. I had never felt like this with women. As I felt like I was about to loose all control, he stopped, stood up and stripped off his trousers and boxers.
“Turn over"
He growled.
My body automatically turned as if I had no control of it.
“I take it you ain’t used to this"
He whispered.
I shook my head to tell him I hadn’t.
“I’ll try to be gentle then"
He was smirking again!! I could tell by the way he said it.
I suddenly felt him tap my hips, indicating to me that he wanted me to lift them up. I did as I was told. It seemed so natural, yet I had never done this before. I could feel Michael teasing my backside, gently letting me get used to the feeling of someone being there. When he thought I was ready, he slipped a finger into me. I clamped my eyes shut and gripped the bed yet again, pushing back onto his finger. It felt so good. I moaned even louder as he slipped a second finger in.
“Michael”
I gasped.
This must have been what he was waiting for as I felt him remove his fingers from me and then felt him kneel behind me. I was about to turn to see what he was planning when I suddenly felt him in me. I buried my head into the bed, trying to cover the groan that escaped me. He felt so good and I couldn’t help myself as I tried to rock back and forth, trying to match his rhythm. I could hear Michael panting and groaning as we met the same speed. For the first time, everything felt right and actually felt good. I heard him call my name and felt him grab me in his hand. This made me stop matching his rhythm and just hold onto the bed. We were both panting and groaning, not caring who could hear. I suddenly loose all control in his hand and all over the bed. A few seconds later I felt him loose control in me.
Breathlessly, I felt him pull back and then saw him led on the bed near me. I laid down next to him, but not wanting him to leave straight away. I felt weak and tired. To my surprise, Michael didn’t leave. Instead, he pulled me closer to him, my back against his stomach. I felt him nuzzle my hair with his nose and place a kiss on my head.
That night I slept like I had never slept before.

I woke with a start, an alarm clock in another room blaring out.