(18+) idk guys i'm thinking of otw pervy!submichael and how he would be drunk with you.
like imagine it, you and michael at your house having some innocent fun until he stumbles into your bathroom and sees your lacy blue thong hanging from your hamper.
instantly, which is apart of his routine when he comes to your house, he takes them and puts it up to his nose. engulfing in the smell of fresh linen laundry detergent and a peachy fragrance mixed. the smell is so potent & intoxicating that it makes him feel drunker and hotter. feels so dirty and guilty but he loves it. he loves it so much because it's you.
while michael was palming himself through his jeans trying to calm down his excitement at this dirty action, you entered the bathroom hazy eyed and drunk closing it behind you catching michael in the act. you bit your lips and walked over slowly with the bottle of vodka in your hand taking a swig in between michael's legs putting your knee on his hardened bulge.
he looked up at you startled by your sudden boldness with your thong in his hand. "hi mikey babyy what are you doinggg" you slurred out rubbing your knee angiushly slow.
michael got a lump caught in his throat trying to answer but he couldn't as he was distracted by the movement of your knee on him. you smirked and grabbed your panties out his hand then waved them infront of his face. "aww i see, you've been sneaking my panties out the hamper hmm?" you teased.
michael was following the panties back and forth with his eyes like a dog trying to get a treat. "n-no i was just um picking them up off the floor!" michael lied knowing you wasn't believing it. you knew he was lying but you were going to make sure he told the truth and you just wanted to play with him a little bit.
you rubbed his cheek and began kneeling down on the floor where you were eye level to the zipper on his jeans. "here, drink this mikey." you said giving him bottle that he heisitated on grabbing.
you were unzipping his pants slowly while watching him take a large swig of the bottle. you immediately grabbed the bottle from him making sure he don't drink himself to death. "okay, that's enough of that!" you said rolling the bottle towards the door.
michael hummed and closed his eyes letting the alcohol consume him. you continued to unzip the pants until you seen his boxers and you pulled him out.
you bit your lip, mouth watering at the sight of him and his length pulsating with neediness. you spat on his tip and began rubbing up and down with your panties in your hand wrapping around him.
michael eyes spranged opened and he lowered his head to see you jerking him off. "now, tell me mikey what were gonna do with my panties hmm?" you asked as you kept your pace nice and slow so he can really feel it.
michael, low-eyed and extremely horny had his mind clouded with the thought of your hand being your core with him inside of you. "i was going to take them homeee." michael slurred out pumping his hips inside your hand.
you started twisting around his tip which was the sensitive part of him and he moaned out softly which was music to your ears. "mhmm, you were gonna take them home and do what?" you said now kissing him up and down.
michael tried to answer but he was melting into the ectasy of your hand. "were you going to do this with them mikey? were you going to fuck them?" you said boldly knowing michael likes when you talked dirty like that.
michael eyes clenched harder as he pumped harder into your hand getting ready to come into your panties. "yesss i was going too doo thatttt." michael drunkly moaned out. "and i was going to call your namee and imagine you were riding me in themm" michael confessed which made you smirk because you got him right where you wanted him.
you picked up the pace faster as you felt him tensing up knowing he about to cum so you kept going while he confessed his fantasy to you. "mhmm keep going mikey your being such a good boy for me." you praised him which made him moan ever louder.
"you were calling me good boyyy and you were telling me how good i was making you feelll and then- you- oh babyy" he choked up feeling his cum leak out slowly from his tip trying not to cum but he couldn't restrain himself much longer.
"come on mikey, you got it tell me please." you teased as you kept going until he came all the way. "you- you- let me cum all inside of youuu you let me fill you all uppp" he said while cumming every where in your panties and some in your hand too.
you smirked as you lifted your panties from him and kissed his now sensitive tip as he jumped a little bit. "it's okay mikey, you did such a good job. i'm so proud of you." you reassured him while lifting up from the floor.
michael tried pulling his jeans up with his boxers but he was too drunk to even get his jeans from above his ankles so he just left his boxers on.
you giggled and grabbed michael to your room on your bed. "that was so muchh funn we should dooo it againnn" michael slurred closing his eyes going to sleep.
you took your panties you used on him and put it in his pants pocket for him to take home and kissed him on the cheek. "yeah we should." you smirked.
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