#;mikhail

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to any muse this applies to- how does it feel, waking up every morning and seeing your s/o next to you? and then watching them wake up and just smile sleepily/happily at you~? will you ever get tired of that sight~?

          "Absolutely not! It's the most beautiful thing. Her hair is all messy and she looks so cosy and then she puts her hand out for me to take so she knows I'm there and-- I love it! I'll never tire."

          "She's usually awake before me so...you'd be better asking her this question. When I do wake up first, though, she's...beautiful." Although he'd never admit that openly.

          "I wake up way later than she does. So I dunno. I like seeing her go to sleep, though. Her head kinda does the bobbing thing then she has this adorable little snore. It's great having her back!"

          "Wonderful. There is no other word to describe it. He works so hard so seeing him laying peacefully is a treat. Seeing that smile, too... I'm so lucky to have someone as amazing as him in my life now. I hope I can see it every morning from now on."

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          The hint was taken and Mikhail paused in his actions to rise up on to his knees. In one swift action the shirt was removed to reveal his toned torso to her before hands trailed down and, for extra measure, his belt was undone. Top of his jeans opened but not removed as he leaned forward once more to do the same with her own pants but completely removing hers. A now clear view of her undergarments, he was definitely getting worked up but he wanted to savour this reunion for a bit more.

          No words were spoken as he moved himself down but made sure to keep her legs up. The male leaned down to slowly near her, still clothed and hidden away from view but that didn't stop him to placing a kiss upon her crotch. A smirk flashed up towards her whilst he used fingers to rub and tease her some more through the fabric. "Let me hear you loud and clear."

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"It’s always been you…" -Kaylie (*innocently whistles*)

          “Me? What has?” Grey hues turning to look at her, confused by her sudden statement.

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A rather frightened yell was heard from the boy's bedroom. "Dad! What the hell is going on?!" Once his father would enter the pre-teen's room, the man would see his red-haired son with a pretty splintered desk and a hand that was now in the form of a axe. "What is this all about?! I was jus' tryin' ta do my homework when this happened! The hell is it?!"

         Immediately, he ran up to the bedroom but he wasn't prepared for what he saw. Honestly, he'd forgotten about that whole thing. The last time it was mentioned was their hopes it wouldn't happen. Sighing, he pushed back dark locks before entering the room slowly. Arms crossed in an exhasperated stance. "Shit...and your mom isn't home yet. Yeah. Mind just hanging around like that 'til she gets back? She'd do better at explaining it than me."

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"You don’t have to be so gentle."-Mikhail

"You want me to go full force already?" Surprising but he somewhat expected it. From the get go, she had never been one to take it easy on anything. But he did as he was told. His fingers soon pushing inside of her with quite a bit of force, thrusting in and out of her as teeth bit down against her nipple gently. If she wanted it rough...he was going to make sure he did it right.

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MiKaylie :3

who takes longer showers?: Kaylie. I can see Mikhail taking them more often but she would defos take longer than him. He's an in'n'out kinda guy.

how do they make up after a fight?: Hot kissing session. Let's be real.

who prefers rain and who prefers sun?: If he had to choose then he'd choose sun but he isn't a fan of either in extremes. I could see Kaylie enjoying the rain but he hates it cause he can't go on the bike.

what’s their favorite place to go together?: Anywhere. Get on the bike and just go.

who’s more likely to be voted prom king/queen?: Kaylie definitely.

do they celebrate anniversaries, etc.?: Mikhail isn't a fan of doing so but Kaylie would totally force him like she did on his birthday.

who’d pressure the other into singing karaoke?: Both of them would be up doing it once they had a drink in them.

what’s their nightly routine?: Sex. Otherwise they don't stay over.

who’s more likely to burn dinner?: I dunno about Kaylie but Mikhail can actually cook so definitely not him.

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Soft gasps escaped her as he tilted her head for access to her neck. It felt incredible, his lips on her skin, only to become harsh kisses, as though wanting her to always remember who gave her these new feelings.

"Maybe I jus’ know when’ta quit bein’ stubborn," she breathed out, knees buckling for just a moment. "And besides, you are hot; I could never deny tha’ fact. Givin’ in jus’ once ain’t gonna be the end of the world.”

Kaylie then pushed the male’s head back up so she could stare into his eyes, red faced and panting. “Now, I want’cha t’ take me, Mikhail. Take me like you’ve wanted t’ in yer dreams.” Maybe a bit corny, but she didn’t care; she was allowed to be corny.

A smirk pulling on his lips at her compliment, still remaining for her to see as he was pulled back up to look her in the eyes. He already found her completely irresistible but talking like that? Damn, she was hot! Hands firmly on her hips, he pulled her in close whilst simultaneously pushing her through in to the bedroom.

Hungry lips meeting with her own again, tongue exploring every area of her mouth it could reach, hands already making work of her shirt. The hem taken in to grip, he slowly pulled it up before separating the kiss just for a second to remove it. By the time he had she had already fallen back against the mattress. Her wonderful, slender frame coming in to view for him to admire.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous. Sure you haven't been with anyone before?" Stupid question but he was just teasing anyway.