Train Tracks and Romances

Chapter 8

Warning; smut

I woke up with a strong arm draped over me. I turned round to see Michael lying next to me. I immediately jumped out of bed and shouted
"Michael! What the hell are you doing here?"
He woke up suddenly and said nothing i stormed out into the kitchen making myself a coffee. He arrived in the kitchen
"Rebekah, please let me explain"
"What are you going to explain? You kissed some girl for whatever reason after telling me we were serious? You treated me like shit and I have zero idea why" I spat at him
"Rebekah, I was drunk, I wasn't in control of my actions"
"That's the best you can come up with?" I asked "give me a break"
"C'mon, let me make it up to you? It's your birthday after all" I completely forgot it was my 24th today! I hadn't even looked at my phone my mums probably tried to get a hold me! "Listen, I'll be back soon ok, I'm going to get you a present" Michael told me. I was confused as he walked out the door in the top he had slept in and quickly throwing on a pair of jeans. He walked out and I grabbed my phone. I had loads of Facebook notification from friends and texts from family. I couldn't really be bothered replying to everyone at the minute. I unlocked my phone to text my mum back, she deserved a text After I had text her I put up a status saying 'thanks for all the birthday wishes, love you all' after that I locked my phone, threw it on my bed and went for a long hot bath. I ran the bath really deep and put in 'the comforter' from lush. It smelled amazing and it was perfect as I got in. I had tied my hair up to save it getting wet because I simply couldn't be bothered making an effort. I got out the bath about an hour later. Michael still wasn't back so I threw on one of his tops which just sat perfectly under my bum. My hair was still up in a messy bun but I don't care right now. I lay down on my bed turning on the TV ... I of course put on American Horror Story and lay happily on my bed. I had watched 2 episodes then Michael had returned I found a pair of shorts in my drawers and put them on before walking out of my room. I got into the living room where Michael was pacing up and down, holding on very tight to something in his hand. I asked if he was ok to which he had replied nervous. Straight away I thought he was finally breaking up with me until he got down on one knee.
"Rebekah, would you do the honour of making me the happiest man on earth?" He stumbled on his words a little but my mouth was still wide open, I couldn't tell if he really meant it or if this was because he kissed that girl. I sat down on the couch looking into his eyes. The expression was clear. He did mean it.
"I'm a little young to be getting married" I said - I did regret it as I said it though
"Lucky for you it's not an engagement ring" my stomach dropped and I felt sick "it's a promise ring" he finished ... Oh ... I nodded and held out my left hand, the ring was beautiful, it must have cost him a tonne.
"So are we good?" Michael asked, i nodded wrapping my arms around him and kissing his cheek. He started kissing my neck and my breath became sharp, little quiet moans escaping my lips.
"You like that?" He asked in a voice that just made me want him more I nodded as he spoke, his lips felt perfect against my skin. So soft and delicate yet so rough and full of thirst
"Let's get this off then" he said tugging at my shirt he took it off his lips separating from my skin. I couldn't take it I needed his lips back on me I put my mouth to his unable to take it away. He kissed back with more passion. Our tongues going perfectly with each other. I needed to feel more of him. I ripped of his top and wrapped my legs around his waist. At this point I was lying with my back on the couch and Michael on top of me running his fingers up and down my thigh. He put his hands at my waist unbuttoning my shorts. I wriggled out of them quickly as did he with his jeans. He was kissing my inner thigh making me gasp for breath he took a bit of my skin between his teeth sucking and biting on it hard. It hurt but it was a nice kind of pain. As he removed his head from my thigh there was already a purple mark from where his mouth had been. 'More' I shouted, I wasn't sure what more I wanted but this feeling was amazing and I had to keep it going. My legs were wrapped back around his waist and his arms where by my ears holding him up. He still had his boxers on but he started thrusting me, I let out a loud moan as his face came to my ear. 'I love you' he whispered in my ear 'I love you too' he kissed my cheek and continue thrusting 'harder' I asked quietly 'harder' I said louder with another moan and he did so. My back was arched I knew what came next and so did he. We looked each other square in the face and with one final moan he collapsed next to me.
"I... Need... To go... Change" he said a breath with every word I nodded as I tried to steady by breath. So did I, I thought to myself. I made my way to the bathroom the sweat dripping off of me. I splashed my face with water removing my pants and bra. I realised I had no clothes in here ... My room was just across the hall, I think I can make it ... I thought wrong ... Just as I had reached my door Michael wolf whistled at me. Bravely I turned round "shut up" I said to him. He smirked as he walked closer to me. He put his hands on my waist and started moving them slower and slower down my back
"I think we should go in here for this"
"Michael... Not again ... I can't"
"You know you can! But if you don't want to I won't force you"
"Just not right now, but maybe later tonight?"
"Suits me" he said returning his hands to my hips and kissing my softly. Our bare chests against each other, although weird, it was perfect.
"I'm gonna watch TV" Michael told me
"Ok, I'm gonna phone my friends"
"Alright" he said kissing me again, his kiss got more intense and his hands started moving lower again, my breath couldn't keep up with itself and just then
"You better phone your friends" he said into my mouth, disconnecting our kiss. I let out a deep breath and a little bit of a sigh. I opened my door found a pair of silk pyjama bottoms and a vest top. I then grabbed my phone and phoned some of my friends.

I got off the phone a few hours later and walked out into the living room. Michael was fast asleep lying on his side with the TV still on ... Of course I took a picture but I'm sure he won't mind. I giggled seeing his eyes move in his sleep he was like a cute little kitten having a bad dream. I kissed his check and he woke up
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to wake you"
"You didn't it's ok" he said in his morning voice. I bit the inside of my lip and he giggled
"What?" He said with his perfect giggle
"Nothing, it's just your morning voice is so cute!"
"Shut up" he said with a proper laugh covering his mouth with both hands
"I'm being serious!" I told him, still leaning over the couch, my face was close to his and he kissed my lips quickly
"Michael! How dare you kiss me without my permission" I said in a serious tone
"Sorry" he said his face frowning
"I'm kidding you cute idiot" I giggled
"Oh, ok" he said with a smile
"What do you want for dinner?"
"Well what do you want?" He asked
"Anything, I don't mind" I told him walking to get some menus from the drawer
"Can we have Chinese?"
"Yes, I was hoping you'd say that" we both burst into a fit of giggles. I handed him a many but he just handed back saying "chips, rice and curry sauce" he told me
"Wow you thought about that long and hard" I laughed "I think I might get the same"
I phoned the Chinese asking for 2 chips, 2 rice's and curry sauce. He said it should take about 10 minutes and he was right.
After dinner we went to bed but after about 10 minutes of me being in bed I decided I never wanted to be alone. I for up and headed for Michaels room. I opened the door to see his back to me, I smiled and quickly got in. He turned around his eyes half open
"Well hi the-" I cut in with a kiss "what did I do to deserve that?" I shrugged and turned over pulling his arm over me to cuddle me. He kissed my cheekbone ever so softly and drifted back to sleep as did I. I smiled to myself as he pulled me in tighter. With our hands interlocked under the covers and his arm over me, it was perfect. "I love you Michael" I told him in a whisper "I love you too" he mumbled into the back of my head. And with that I was asleep.