"Is that what you want, baby girl?" -Michael

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It was a lazy day with Michael, nothing really happening except playing video games, eating pizza, watching stupid movies, and cuddling. Mikey look down at you, as you were shorter by a few inches, and said "This is probably one of the best days I've had since we've been off tour.." You looked up at him and responded "So fucking the first day you got back wasn't..? Because I remember we did it on the couch, in the bed, on the kitchen counter, in the shower..." You trailed off tracing your fingers down his chest.

He grabbed your wrist and whispered, his voice going darker "I don't suggest you move your fingers down anymore unless you plan on getting fucked so hard you can't walk tomorrow.." You bit your lip, knowing it drives him crazy and placed your other hand that wasn't in his grip above the waistband of his sweatpants, whispering back in an innocent tone "Who says that's not what I want?"

Mikey quickly grabbed both of your wrists and pinned them above your head against the wall, growling out "You have no clue what you do to me.." You looked down at his already obvious bulge in his sweats, mumbling "But I think I do."

He pushed his knee between your legs to push them apart, holding your wrists above your head with one hand and moving the other to trail down the front of your stomach through your shirt. "You won't be able to walk for a week when I'm through with you.." He growled, grinding his knee up against your clit through your leggings.

You moaned in response, making him press his knee harder "Is that what you want, kitten? For me to fuck you until you're so sensitive you can't walk?" He said, making you moan again.

He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying you upstairs and dropping you on the bed. You looked over at him as he pulled something out of the bedside drawer, handcuffs. Black, fuzzy handcuffs. "What... What are those for..?" You asked

"What do you think, kitten?" He smirked, hand cuffing your wrists to the bed before grabbing scissors and cutting off your shirt. "Mikey!" You said, staring up at him in shock as he basically ripped on your bra.

Michael tugged off your leggings, along with your panties before pulling off all of his clothes, leaving you both completely naked.

"You have no idea what you're in for.." He smirked, pumping himself a few times before lining himself up at your entrance. He rubbed the tip of his dick on your clit, making you whimper.

"Mikey... Please..." You whimpered out, making him groan. He quickly pushed into you, making you moan out loudly and grab hold of the chains of the handcuffs. He started thrusting hard, groaning.

He lifted your legs over his shoulders, pushing deeper and moaning. You moaned louder as he thrusted harder, hitting your g-spot, making you moan even louder.

"Oh God!" You moaned out. "Fuck Y/N.." He moaned, pushing deeper and starting to rub your clit, almost making you scream. He leaned down and started sucking on your nipple.

You moaned louder, gripping the chains tighter. He moaned around your nipple, making you moan loudly. He sucked harder before switching to your other nipple.

You moaned even louder, feeling the knot in your stomach start forming. "Michael! Ah!" You moaned as he rubbed your clit faster, thrusted harder, and bit down on your nipple. He moaned around your nipple before switching to the other one "I'm close kitten" he growled. "M-me to-too Mikey" you moaned out.

He kissed up your neck, biting down to leave marks, sending you into your orgasm. You swear you saw stars as your eyes rolled back, moaning out his name loudly. He growled and thrusted hard once more, pushing deeper and coming inside of you.

"O-oh fuck M-Mikey.." You whimpered out, coming down from your high. Michael kissed your neck softly before pulling out and I cuffing you, rubbing your wrists softly "You did fucking amazing.." He said as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest.

He pulled the blankets over you both, you cuddling up to his chest and yawning quietly. "Get some rest, you're going to need it." He said, though you didn't hear him as you drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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