˗ˏˋꕤ َ ⁞ Yes Sir ⊹ ࣪ ˖
Captain E.O. (Michael Jackson) x Fem!reader
Synopsis: Your ship Captain catches you by yourself after you’ve stared at him one too many times.
Content warning: Sly MJ, “Yes/No sir” usage (obviously 😶), forced confession, make out scene (with tongue), no smut scene but it is implied at the end, so nothing too serious again💔.
Word count:1k
A/N: I have returned. Like vampire Mike I NEEDED a Captain E.O. Fic, so yea. This was in a rush cause I felt bad I hadn’t posted a fic in awhile and I felt like I need to give you guys SOMETHING. So yea I’m up here at 2am finishing this up, but it’s so worth it. So heres a short little snack to hopefully keep yall full until Fangs pt.2 comes!! I love you, enjoy!
“HOOTER THATS NOT A TOY GIVE THAT BACK NOW!”
You watch as Captain E.O. chases Hooter around the ship trying to retrieve some type of special device from him.
It’s been about 2 days on this ship with him and his crew and you’re already contemplating jumping out through the door into the vast unknown of space. Better than Hooter stealing one of your hair products and using it on the last few strands that he has left.
But it’s ok cause Captain E.O. makes you forget everything.
His face going serious when he starts working.
His curls falling over his face when he’s flying the ship.
His voice being stern and serious when he’s giving commands.
Cutting his big brown eyes at you when you’ve been staring at him for too long. Just for him to smile and chuckle to himself.
It’s just something about that man that just makes you want to throw everything away and be with him. He’s the whole reason you even agreed to help with this mission. Just being in the presence of him makes your heart ache.
“HOOTER!”
You break out your trance before running in-front of Hooter and quickly snatching the gadget out his little hands and handing to Captain E.O.
“Took you long enough.”
“Not too much, I actually got the thing from him.”
“Oh yeah. After 10 years.”
You roll your eyes and walk out the room before he starts berating Hooter. Giving your backside one good look as you walk out.
After a few minutes of doing some work around the ship, you go into the cockpit and look around. All the little shiny buttons and levers glowing in the dark as the big window showcases the vast beauty of space.
You continue to gaze outside until you feel a hand gently rub the side of your hip.
“Don’t you have some work to do?” He whispers in your ear, making you shiver.
“I’ve finished all of it.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Hmm.”
You look over at him to see him staring outside the window before cutting his eyes at you, instantly making you look forward again.
“Why do you like to do that?” His voice is low with a little rasp to it. He places his head on your shoulder as he takes both of his hands and puts them on your hip, making you become stiff and your cheeks burning hot.
“Like to do w-what?”
“Like to do what SIR. I’m still your captain madam.”
You clear your throat and start to shake a bit and he notices it before his eyes start to twinkle with a mischievous look forming on his face.
“Im sorry, like to do what sir?”
He chuckles. “Stare at me.”
You scoff. “I don’t stare at you. A-atleast not intentionally…”
He hums and slowly moves in front of you, curls falling onto your face slightly as he leans his head down to look at you. Making direct eye contact.
“You lying to me?”
“No…”
“No what?”
“No sir.”
He bites his lip and grins. Tilting his head at you as he looks you up and down studying your body language.
“Yes you are.”
“No I promis-“
He quickly looks back up at you before you could finish, instantly shutting you up.
“… ok maybe like, I would look at you for a little bit-“
“A little bit?” He looks at you confused, cause if 30+ seconds is a little bit in your world then he doesn’t want to know what a long bit is.
“Ok, ok. You’re right, I have a staring problem…”
“No.”
Now you’re confused. “No?”
“I mean, you do have a staring problem, but that’s not the entire reason my dear.”
You look to the side, already feeling and hearing your heart start to beat faster and louder. Your
breath starts to hitch as he pulls you closer to him to the point y’all are up on each
other.
“Ok…well, if it’s not the whole reason then what is it?”
He smiles,“I want you to tell me. And I already know what it is, so no need to lie.”
“If you already know then why I gotta say it?”
“Cause I want to hear it from your mouth. I want you to say the words ‘I love you’ to me.”
You gulp a bit, building up the courage and confidence to finally tell the secret you’ve been keeping for a hot minute.
“Cap-“
“Michael.”
“Michael? How tf do you get E.O. from Michael?”
“Don’t worry about now cmon. And look me in the eyes when you say it. I love how pretty they look when you’re nervous.”
Butterflies flutter in your stomach as you look at him. Taking a deep breath as you finally start to speak.
“Michael… I love you-“
The second those words escaped your lips, his were on yours in a deep kiss. Humming into you as he slowly opened his mouth a bit to slip his tongue through to try to get to yours. You obliged and let him in, just to get y’all’s tongues twisted and tangled up together. Soft moans escaping both of y’all’s lips as the time flew by.
He pulls back, quietly laughing at you as you try to chase his lips.
“You know,” he takes one of his hands and gently squeezes your face, “I should really take you back there to those sleeping cabins and wear you out for doing this, but I’m gonna save that for when we get back to earth. Ok?”
You nod, but he ends up shaking his head.
“Cmon now, you know what you’re supposed to say.”
You look down before letting out a “Yes sir” and he smiles before biting his lip and giving you one last good quick kiss.
“Good girl, now leave please.”
He lets you go and you smile as turn to leave before being given a hard smack on your ass. You turn to look at him, but he looks at you with a serious expression and lifts an eyebrow.
“What?”
“Nothing sir.”
You turn and leave the cockpit with a smile as you start daydreaming about that fateful day when you two return home.
Yall ts so good I can’t even LIEEE.















