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Synopsis: Behind the fame and flashing cameras, you and Michael built something nobody was supposed to know about. What started as stolen moments turned into the kind of love neither of you could walk away from.
Inspired by my dbf!michael series, yes I have more coming đ
Tonight was absolutely monumental for Michael. Being awarded and honored for something despite his music legacy, but simply his humanitarian and his commitment to giving back and expecting nothing in return
Of course you were his plus one, but nobody thought twice about it because you were the daughter of Michaelâs head security, so in everybodyâs mind you were simply apart of the entourage
Through the flashing lights somehow you were able to remain in the shadows. Nobody suspecting a thing between the two of you
As the moment finally arrived, Michael made his way to the stage. The entire ballroom erupted into applause, the standing ovation so thunderous it echoed off the crystal chandeliers above. He paused for a moment, overcome with emotion, lowering his head as he smiled through watery eyes. It wasnât often that he allowed himself to soak in the love, often times because he believed the world hated him
As he accepted the award and stepped up to the microphone, his voice remained as soft and humble as ever, thanking everyone before shifting the attention away from himself and onto the people who inspired him to give. You watched him with both prideful and lustful eyes
The man standing beneath the spotlight, speaking so gently and carrying himself with such grace, wasnât the same man youâd been with just hours ago
Oh no, this wasnât the same man who practically begged you to come over at 3 in the morning because he wanted a taste of you
This couldnât possibly be the same man who made you cum back to back three times just with his mouth
It couldnât beâŠ.not this Michael
Heat crept up your neck as an involuntary shiver raced down your spine, memories of the previous night crashing into your mind with startling clarity. Making you clench onto your clutch for support to mask your feelings
Backstage was where the celebration truly began. Friends, executives, fellow artists, and members of the press crowded around Michael, each taking their turn congratulating him, shaking his hand, and reminding him just how deserving he was of the honor. He accepted every compliment with that same shy smile, graciously thanking everyone who stopped to speak with him
From your standpoint you watched it all unfold, on the outside you remained silent but your mind was well at work. Wanting nothing more than a moment alone with him to rip his clothes off
Every time he looked across the room, there you were already watching him. Your eyes would meet for only a second before you casually looked away, pretending to be interested in another conversation. It was subtle enough that no one else seemed to notice, but Michael caught every single one. Michael found himself struggling with ignoring your lingering glances
More than once, he had to clear his throat and redirect his attention back to the person speaking to him. You chuckled to yourself sensing that he was biting on his lip to prevent himself from blushing
But what really got under your skin was the woman who seemed determined to make herself the center of Michaelâs attention
As the room gathered around to surprise him with the cake, she eagerly stepped forward, insisting on helping him cut the first slice. Your jaw tightened as her hand lingered over his, her manicured fingers brushing against his skin far longer than necessary
She looked up at him with an admiration that was impossible to miss, smiling as though the two of them were sharing a private moment in a room full of people
So you swallowed your irritation, forced a polite smile, and watched from across the room⊠silently daring Michael to notice just how close sheâd gotten. Your grip tightened around your champagne glass trying to mask it
He knew that look on your face all too well, and he knew exactly what game she was trying to play. Without saying a word, Michael lifted his eyes until they met yours across the room. Holding your gaze, he raised two fingers and curled them toward himself
Come here
Your stomach flipped as you made your way over, never once breaking eye contact with him. The closer you got, the softer his expression became
âDid you get a slice?â He asked
You shook your head no still clutching your purse
âPardon?â
This was one of those moments where Michael was testing you. The two of you couldnât risk saying too much in public, so the conversation shifted to stolen glances, subtle gestures, and hidden meanings. It was the same cat-and-mouse game he loved to play behind closed doors
He knew exactly how flustered you were, and he was enjoying every second of it
It reminded you of the way heâd always challenge you in private, encouraging you to stop holding back and to say what was on your mind instead of expecting him to read it. Now, surrounded by a room full of people, he was doing the very same thingâsilently daring you to speak up, fully aware that you couldnât
âNo, I didnât get anyâ
âWhat?â He replied sarcastically âYou gotta try this, I think itâs homemade red velvetâ
Another giveaway was the cake
Michael knew it was your favorite flavor. Out of everyone gathered around him, he reached for a fork, cut himself a small slice, then without taking a bite, turned and held it out toward your lips
The room saw it as nothing more than a sweet, absentminded gesture. But the two of you knew better
It was another silent exchange, another layer to the conversation neither of you could have out loud. His eyes never left yours as he waited, the faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
It was his way of letting you know heâd noticed everything your jealousy, your lingering stares, your frustration and that despite all the attention surrounding him, he was still thinking about you
It was a quiet act of submission, one only the two of you understood. You never broke eye contact as you accepted the bite of cake, your gaze locked on Michaelâs from start to finish
Then, almost absentmindedly, your tongue swept across your lips, catching the last trace of icing. It was subtle, but deliberate just enough to make him wonder whether you were behaving⊠or teasing him on purpose
âIt tastes⊠sweet,â you smirked, holding Michaelâs gaze for a beat longer than necessary. âAlmost like Iâve had this beforeâ
âIâll make sure to tell the baker,â Michael replied with the faintest grin, refusing to look away from you for even a second
âThank you for inviting me Mr. Jacksonâ you said softly
Your hands briefly rested against his shoulders before you leaned in, placing a light kiss on his cheek
Before you could pull away, Michaelâs hand settled firmly against the small of your back, keeping you close for just another moment.
âBe ready by the time I get homeâ he murmured pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead before finally letting you go
Turning on your heel, you allowed yourself to be escorted outside and into one of the black SUVs waiting at the curb. After giving your father one last hug goodnight, you slipped inside. The door clicked shut behind you
âIâm not going home anymore, take me to Mr. Jacksonâs houseâ you quietly instructed the driver
After a quiet fifteen-minute drive, you found yourself back inside Michaelâs beautiful home. You slipped out of your evening clothes until all that remained was a strapless bra and matching underwear
Wandering into the kitchen, you opened the refrigerator and retrieved the bottle of white wine the two of you had started the night before. Pouring yourself a glass, you carried it into the living room and settled onto the fur rug in front of the fireplace, letting the warmth wash over you as you waited
Just then, the front door creaked open, followed by the unmistakable click of the lock. Michael had finally made it home. As he stepped inside, he loosened his tie and shrugged out of his jacket, following the soft glow spilling from the fireplace. The flickering light traced a path through the house, leading him straight to you
A pair of familiar hands gently settled around your waist before one slipped up to brush your hair over your shoulder. Michael lowered his head, pressing a lingering kiss to the back of your neck as he quietly took in the moment âI couldnât get get home to you quick enoughâ
Just then, his hands gently began kneading your shoulders, easing away the tension as your head naturally fell back against his chest. You closed your eyes for a moment, melting into his touch while the warmth from the fireplace surrounded the two of you
âYou looked so handsome tonight, congratulations babyâ you cooâd
âYeah?â Michael smiled to himself âIt was hard getting through my speech. I kept catching myself looking for you in the audience⊠and every time I found you, Iâd lose my train of thoughtâ
A cool brush of metal grazed the back of your neck as Michael gathered your hair over one shoulder. With careful hands, he fastened his silver âMâ initial necklace around your neck before leaning in to press a gentle kiss just beneath your ear
Feeling Michaelâs lips trail softly along your shoulder and the nape of your neck, you closed your eyes. With slow, careful movements, he loosened the clasp of your bra, letting it slip away before gently guiding you down onto the plush fur rug, the firelight dancing across the room
Settling between your legs, Michael let his hands wander over you with slow affection, savoring every quiet reaction your body gave in return. Watching your nipples harden
His fingertips brushed the golden âMâ resting against your skin before he lifted the pendant for a moment, smiling softly to himself. Lowering his head, he pressed a lingering kiss just beneath the necklace, letting the moment speak louder than words
Kissing both nipples as you caressed the back of his head as he slowly kissed down your abdomen before dragging his tongue below, caressing your inner thighs with his lips before forcing your hips up and pulling off your thong
His lips lingered in gentle kisses as they traveled lower, while your fingers threaded through the back of his hair. Unhurried, he traced a path of affection down your abdomen, pausing every so often to savor the quiet intimacy between you
His hands glided to your hips, encouraging you closer as he looked up at you, silently asking for your trust before the moment carried the two of you further
Heat rushed to your cheeks as Michaelâs quiet look of admiration made you even more self-conscious. Gently slipping your underwear aside, he took his time, pressing tender kisses along your legs as though reminding you there was nowhere else heâd rather be
âYou knowâ applying his first gentle kiss to your pussy âThe entire time I was up there talking all I could think about was how only a couple hours ago I was in this same position with you leaking all over my faceâ
Just then he returned to kissing your inner thighs and slid his fingers gently inside you. But not before rubbing your clitoris first, slow rich strokes until you began spilling out.
Gently he kissed your clitoris while sliding his fingers inside you and flickering them inside of you, bending your knees and watching your whimper âThatâs it, thatâs itâ he cooâd
He watched as your insides went from clear and watery to thick and creamy, signaling you were cumming already âFuckâI canât wait to have youâ
Your breathing became unhitched as you gripped onto the rug underneath you and arching your back, quivering and grinding into his touch âI donât just want your fingers anymore Michael I need you fuck meâ
Michael forced his fingers deeper inside of you past his knuckles and turned them side to side. Watching your orgasm as he repeatedly rammed them into the same spot, watching with astonishment as his eyes lit up at your fluids creaming out
âFuckâ you arched your back and gently raised your hips as Michael slowly retracted his fingers. Raising them to your lips before swearing them across your lips and sucking it off, moaning in the process causing him to grow even more erect
Standing on his knees , he unbuckled his pants frantically before exposing his member to you. Watching his pre cum leak as he gently stroked it and rubbed it against your entrance
Now hovering over you with your legs pressed against his chest you felt his dick slide inside of you, feeling the pressure become more intense with each passing. To soothe you, Michael laced his fingers with yours, pressing gentle kisses to different parts of your body. The rich scent of his cologne surrounded you, familiar and comforting, as you melted into his embrace âyou okay mama?â
Every soft stroke was a quiet reminder of just how deeply Michael adored you. No matter how hard he tried, he could never bring himself to keep his distance. Every caress, every lingering embrace, every movement was deliberateânever rushed, never careless
He was a gentleman at heart, with no desire to simply take from you. Instead, he cherished every moment, making sure you felt loved, safe, and completely cared for before ever allowing himself to think of his own needs
One of his favorite things to do during any moment of intimacy with you was uplift you, conjuring up a praise kink. Some of his favorites were things like âgood girlâ âYou got it, you can take it allâ âIâm so proud of youâ âYou donât have to stopâ
Each thrust was becoming more prominent as you leaked out from the sides, it fascinated you how this man knew so much about your body and was obsessed with making you feel good. His hand gently holding your throat as he continued stroking in and out of youâbecoming so lost in the moment that he didnât even realize just how much swearing he was doing
âI never thought Iâd admit it,â Michael confessed with a quiet laugh, âbut seeing you jealous⊠it drove me crazy in the best wayâ biting his lip as he readjusted your lips so he could penetrate you deeper and harder
Moaning like crazy you covered your mouth with your finger tips âIâm sorryâ
âNo, no, babyâŠâ Michael whispered with a soft smile, gently kissing your lips in between âDonât be sorryâ
He rested his forehead against yours, his thumb slowly brushing over your cheek
âI liked it,â he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. âYou⊠jealous over me?â He let out a quiet, disbelieving laugh before his eyes found yours again. âDo you have any idea what that did to me?â
âYouâre the most beautiful woman Iâve ever laid eyes onâ He moaned, shaking his head
âSometimes I still canât believe youâre mineâ
His fingers intertwined with yours as he brought your hand to his lips
âI swear⊠you keep looking at me like that, Iâm gonna start thinking you got me whippedâ
Truthfully, this was your first time ever giving yourself to a man, and everything about your relationship with Michael felt different
With him, you never felt overlooked or taken for granted. He noticed the smallest things & anticipated your needs, and loved you with a patience youâd never experienced before
Just as he openly admired and cherished you, you found yourself falling just as deeply for him, realizing that for the first time, your heart had finally found a place where it felt safe
Your body started trembling, your eyes squeezing shut as you fought to steady your breathing
âOpen your eyes,â Michael said softly.
The moment your gaze found his, he held it, refusing to let you look away. There was something about the way he watched you that made your heart race even faster
Your legs felt unsteady beneath you, and a familiar wave of emotion washed over you, forcing you to hold onto him a little tighter while he whispered, âThatâs it⊠stay with meâ
âBaby Iâm ready to cumâ you softly replied âI canât hold itâ
âLet me feel you thenâ he smirked pressing down onto your abdomen while kissing at the sides of your neck
Forcing you into your peak your legs and arms wrapped around Michaelâs body for support as your walls tightened, shaking as your orgasm carelessly coated around his shaftâwhimpers and smacking sounds growing contagiously
âMhmmâ he warmly praised âYou make me so proudâ âoh shitâ he groaned
Without a minute to spare Michael pulled out and released his orgasm over your entrance, silently pissed that he canât cum inside of you right now
You bit on your thumb watching his warm cum tag you, the constant groaning and the way he aggressively stroked himself before releasing. His head dropped back âEverytime feels better than the lastâ he admitted
After Michael finally caught his breath, he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to your abdomen before trailing upward, lingering at your neck and finally your lips. His thumb brushed softly across your bottom lip as he searched your eyes with a quiet smile
âCan I have you all to myself again?â he whispered âJust you and meâ
That was another aspect of being with Michael, you learned quickly just how high his sex drive was. He was very dedicated and in adoration of you. He was never satisfied with just making you orgasm once, very adventurous
That was another thing you quickly learned about being with Michaelâhow high his sex drive was. When he loved, he loved wholeheartedly, pouring every bit of himself into the moment. He never believed in rushing you or treating your time together as something casual
To him, intimacy was about connection just as much as desire, and his adventurous spirit meant he was always finding new ways to make you feel cherished, seen, and completely adored
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