Author: heavenly-vixen aka Ally
Email: team_x_4eva@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Michael can own me if he wishes.
Description: A Make-out session gets over heated – Mindless smut, my first
attempt. Not set at any particular time.
Author’s Note: Feedback would be GREATLY appreciated. This is my first
attempt at NC-17. This is sort of a prequel or companion piece to another fic
I’m working on called “Jealousy”. So look out for that one.
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Michael sat in his apartment, flicking through the channels, bored. There was
never anything on, and the constant flicking was giving him a headache. He was
about to give up and go for a walk when his door flew open. He immediately swung
into action, standing, hand raised in front of the door ready to blast whoever
was there. Upon seeing a familiar flash of blonde hair he lowered his hand.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was knocked to the floor. When he regained
his senses he was bombarded with hard, passionate kisses attacking his neck.
“Ria, baby, not that I’m complaining but what’s got into you?” Michael bit back a groan as Maria worked on giving him a rather nasty hickey.
“Hopefully, You.” Maria replied seductively as she moved her lips over his. She kissed him deeply, pulling away when the need for air became obvious. Michael couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Ok, you know, that was really cheesy?” He laughed but was cut off by Maria’s hands working the buttons of his shirt. Before he could form a coherent thought the shirt was gone and Maria was kissing a blazing trail down his chest.
Things were getting out of hand and quick. If Maria kept up her blissful torture Michael wasn’t going to be able to control himself and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her.
“Maria, we should stop baby, this shouldn’t be happening,” Michael reasoned while biting back yet another groan. Maria was swirling her tongue in his navel.
“Why, don’t you want me?” Maria asked while moving up and lightly nibbling on his nipple.
“More than you’ll ever know.” Michael pulled her face up to his and kissed her softly, but Maria turned it passionate, quickly. She began to nibble and suck on his right ear lobe. “Oh that feels good.” Michael moaned. He was quickly brought back to reality however at the sensation of Maria’s hands running down his chest, over his stomach and down to the buckle of his belt. He quickly brought his hands over hers and stilled her motions.
“Whoa, baby, wait!” Maria only mumbled in reply, refusing to relent her lust filled attacks on his body.
Michael was quickly loosing control, he had to gain some semblance of restraint and there was no chance of that happening while Maria was on top of him. Gaining up all the strength he had he managed to flip them over, as he finally was able to look down into Maria’s eyes, he saw how crazed with passion she really was. Sure the slight tearing of his shirt as she fought to get it off as quick as possible hinted at it, but it was like she was possessed. The look in her eyes stirred something within him and he joined her in her heightened lust. Maria struggled beneath Michael, forcing him to grab her wrists and hold them above her head. It was all he could do to hold her still. With some slight manoeuvring Michael managed to pin Maria’s arms above her head with his left hand. With his eyes locked on hers as he whispered, “Ok.” Michael gently trailed his hand down Maria’s chest, over her stomach, and with a torturously slow pace began to slip his hand into her pants.
Maria gasped, her eyes still locked with Michael’s, as he cupped her mound. Michael found the nubbin of her clit and began to stroke it ever so slowly. Maria moaned, her legs opened wider at their own will. Michael began to pick up speed; before Maria could realise what she was doing, she began to move her hips in sync with his strokes. Maria’s breath started coming in short, rapid gasps as she approached orgasm. Every sense in her body was heightened, and the fact that Michael had not broken eye contact added to the eroticism of the moment. Maria couldn’t help but moan Michael’s name wildly as he brought her to the edge. When she reached her peak Michael swallowed her cries of passion in a deep kiss.
Michael pulled away and looked at Maria’s flushed face. She’d had never looked as beautiful as she did moaning his name as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Her face flushed, her skin glistening with a thin sheen, her lips opened slightly as she gasped to keep her breathing under control. He kissed her trembling lips ever so softly as he brought her back down.
“Wow.” was all she said as she let her eyes slip shut for the first time. Michael kissed each of her eyelids softly before he let go of his hold on Maria’s wrists. As soon as he did Maria brought her hands up to frame Michael’s face. She lovingly stroked his face.
“You still wanna get my pants off?” Michael asked with a slight grin.
“Hell yeah,” Maria laughed; however her hands followed through with the thought. She ran her hands down his bare chest, reached his belt and began to unbuckle it. This time he let her.
Maria unzipped Michael's pants and slipped her hands into the sides. She took hold of the waistband and roughly pulled them down. Maria pushed them down as far as she could before allowing Michael to take over and shrug them the rest of the way off. Michael lay above Maria, clad only in thin cotton boxer shorts. Michael ran his eyes over Maria's body, only now realizing in that moment that she did not share in his state of undress. He ran his hand down from her neck, over her breast, to the hem of her baby tee. He slipped his hand under the material and smoothed it over her soft skin. Lightly grasping the hem, Michael gently pulled the garment up and over Maria's head, exposing her jade green lace bra. Michael gasped in a breath of air. She was so beautiful.
Michael bent his head and kissed her chest before letting his hand snake up her stomach to rest on her right breast. He kissed, sucked and bit at her neck as he kneaded and caressed her breast. He slowly lowered his hand down her body until he reached the buttons of her jeans. In a torturously slow speed he undid the buttons. Michael pulled back; he sat up on his knees as he locked eyes with Maria, with great care he began to pull her jeans down her long shapely legs, never breaking eye contact. Michael sat back to take in her appearance. Maria lay in front of him, clad only in jade green, lace panties and a matching bra. Michael ran his hands up the outside of her legs as he lowered himself on top of her, his hands finally coming to rest on her tiny waist.
Michael lowered his mouth to Maria’s; he brushed his lips against hers so softly she almost missed it. He was taking great care loving her body. Finally he kissed her deeply, with a passion that ran so deep it burned. They pulled apart gasping as Maria moaned his name. She ran her finger nails down Michael’s back as he lowered his lips to her breast. Using his teeth, Michael lowered the lace covering her breast and took the nipple into his mouth. Maria moaned as Michael licked, sucked and nibbled slightly on her supple breast. Her hand flew to his head, holding him in place, the other circling his waist.
Maria gasped as cool air hit her moist nipple when Michael switched breasts. Although she was soon graced with the warmth of his hand as he kneaded her breast while repeating his previous torture on her other breast. Maria’s hand that was wrapped around Michael’s waist slipped around and ran down his body. She gently stroked his erection through his boxers causing a moan from Michael that sent shock waves through her entire body.
Michael couldn’t take anymore as Maria’s small, delicate hand touched him in a way he’d never been touched. He moved his mouth from her breast and began to kiss a trail up her neck to meet her lips. He kissed her hard and deep as his fingers slide into the waist of her panties. He slowly began to bring them down, sitting up onto his knees to remove them totally. He stayed on his knees in front of her for a moment letting his eyes travel up her body. She was stunning. Michael lowered back down on top of Maria and undid the front clasp of her bra. It fell away from her body letting her breast spill out to his gaze. Michael shivered as Maria’s small, soft hands travelled down his body, caressing softly, exploring. She encountered the waistband of his boxers and gently, slowly began to draw them down. Michael helped her remove the offending item of clothing. He kissed her softly and looked into her eyes.
“Are you sure about this?” He whispered, Maria smiled and caressed his cheek.
“I love you,” She whispered so softly, Michael’s heart skipped a beat.
“I love you,” He whispered back causing her to smile so beautifully it would have melted the coldest of hearts. Maria gently guided Michael into her body. He entered her and they both gasped at the new sensation.
Michael slowly entered her deeper until he felt the barrier that, when broken, would cause his Maria a dreadful pain. He stopped and kissed her lips softly. He looked into her eyes.
“Are you sure?” Maria nodded.
“Just kiss me when you do it.” Michael nodded; he planted feather light kisses on her cheek, leading round to her mouth. He reached down and grasped her hand in his, lightly squeezing as he kissed her passionately and broke through her barrier. Maria whimpered into his mouth. Michael remained still within her; he pulled away from the kiss and found her eyes closed and brow creased in pain. He felt horrible for being the one to cause her so much pain and even worse that he was having trouble staying still. Maria’s eyes remained closed but her brow slowly began to relax. Her features softened and she didn’t appear to be in so much pain. Maria opened her eyes and met Michael’s. He looked so worried and his brow was covered in a slight sheen of sweat at the concentration it took to stay unmoving within her. She reached up and caressed his cheek as she gently squeezed the hand she still held. She smiled softly at him as she whispered.
“I’m ok, it’s alright” Michael let go of the breath he’d been holding.
“I’m sorry,” He whispered.
“Don’t be.” Maria smiled at him. She directed his lips down to hers and kissed him deeply. The passion within them both grew and Michael couldn’t hold on any longer. He pulled back gently and thrust back into her lightly. Maria groaned into his mouth. Satisfied that he wasn’t hurting her anymore he began to move within her. First slowly, but as the two became more accustomed to each other, they soon found a mutually satisfying rhythm.
“Michael,” Maria moaned.
Michael leaned down and began to suck on the pulse point in her neck. Maria was breathing heavily, the feelings he was creating within her were getting stronger, she knew she was getting close and wrapped her legs around his waist in an attempt to draw him in deeper. Michael groaned against her throat, the action sending a pleasant shiver through Maria’s body. She ran her fingernails down his back as Michael picked up more speed and she began thrusting her hips in time with his. Michael knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer and he wanted Maria to be there with him. He found the spot that had brought her over the edge before and gently began to rub it. Maria threw her head back. The pleasure assaulting her body was too much and she couldn’t hold on any longer. With a scream of his name she came.
Michael lost it as soon as Maria screamed his name, the two falling over the edge together. Michael collapsed on top of Maria. She smiled slightly and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Michael turned his head and kissed her neck lightly. Michael moved slightly, attempting to pull out of her but Maria tightened her legs around his waist.
“Don’t move, please.” Michael smiled against her neck.
“Anything for you.” Maria smiled as she lay with her arms wrapped around his shoulders, her legs around his waist and his face buried in her neck. Everything was perfect finally.
“I love you Space boy,” Michael breathed her in.
“I love you too, honey.” Maria chuckled lightly, she guessed it was all over, because Michael just called someone honey. Isabel would never believe it, but then again, she’d never find out. This was for her and Michael solely.
The two drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms, a peace washing over them they both had never known. While outside someone turned solemnly and walked down the hall away from the lovers. She’d come looking for Maria and heard her moaning his name, she heard their confessions of love, she listened as he whispered “Anything for you” and she frowned at the happiness and peace the two found in each other that she feared she’d never find. She walked out of the apartment complex and whispered softly into the air. “Thank you Michael for giving me another reason to envy Maria Deluca.”
TBC…
Author’s note: This will continue in a fic called “Jealousy” so look out for it.