𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 (18+)
Summary: You and Michael have always practiced safe sex and protection using condoms. However, tonight, Michael forgets the one thing preventing you two from becoming parents ;) (Wrap it up, people!)
Content: Smut! P n V penetration, Subby switch! Mike, consensual unprotected sex, breeding, dirty talking (he’s a talker hehe), begging, male whimpering, teasing, “just the tip”/sensory play, petname (just mama), back shots, praising, a lil masturbation ig, post conception No ai use! Fuck ai
made this with the thought of OTW/Thriller era, but honestly it can be whatever era you'd like it to be, lovely~ Enjoy ᥫ᭡.
Otw/Thriller! Michael x Reader
(If you are a minor, please go the fuck away and dni)
ᥫ᭡. The lamp on your nightstand flickered a dimmed glow softly as the sound of raindrops outside tapped against your window. It was the middle of the night, and you and Michael were in your bed, shifting and mingling above sheets and blankets amongst the plushies. You moaned heavily against each other’s lips, exchanging soft kisses that soon deepened into a full out make-out sesh as both of your hands roamed each other's semi-nude bodies with curiosity and need. Michael was shirtless, only in his jeans as he hovered over your body that was stripped of everything but your undergarments. Your body squirmed underneath as his hips gently grind against your groin area, continuing to press gentle kisses to your lips before trailing them to your jawline, leaving a soft kiss there and soon pulling back slightly to gaze into your eyes with his big, doe-like ones.
"Stay right here, pretty..." He whispers, placing a final peck on your soft lips before pulling away, scooting off of the bed and making his way to his black coat that rested over the armrest of your vanity chair. He left you on the bed where you laid on your side, watching him pick up his coat and slip his hand inside the inner pockets. Michael’s brows knit together, his motions pausing briefly before he slipped his hand into the other coat pocket, searching for whatever he was after before letting out a gasp of disbelief.
"I could’ve sworn I had it with me." He mutters to himself before shoving his hand into the inner pockets of his coat. You watched him rummage through the coat before tossing it onto the chair soon patting himself down and digging into his pants pockets. It was clear that whatever he was searching for was weighing heavily on his mind.
"W... What is it, Mike?" You ask, propping your body upwards with one of your elbows. Michael’s head snapped towards you, his eyes widening and cheeks flushing in a deep red shade.
"I... I forgot it..." He murmurs lowly, his eyes expanding the more he confessed.
"What do you mean you forgot it?"
"I mean, I forgot to grab the rubber on my nightstand." Michael’s hand slapped to his forehead before sliding down over his face. He let out a groan as he shook his head from side to side, feeling frustrated that he left behind the one thing he was supposed to bring for this moment. "How could I be so forgetful and stupid..." He muttered into his palm.
You tilted your head to the side, giving a genuine look of concern. One thing you absolutely hated was when Michael would beat himself up over the smallest inconveniences. In your eyes, he was just a sweet, hardworking boy who never got a break on anything, and all you wanted was to lift his spirits and alleviate his worries. A sudden idea sparked in your mind, turning your frown into a grin. You slid off the bed and walked over to Michael, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him close.
"It's okay, baby… you know there's a way for us to be careful without using protection," you murmured, slowly leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his neck. His head snapped towards you as his eyebrows knit together in oblivious wonder.
"Is there?" he whispered. You simply nod while the corner of your lips twitched, struggling to hold back a giggle from how naïve the young boy was. It was cute. You took his large hand in your small one with a tug.
"Sure, there is, Mike.... now here, Lemme show you." You slowly pull Michael towards the bed and onto the sheets with him falling on top of you.
"Are you sure this gonna work?" Michael whispered quietly, a wave of nervousness washing over him at the idea you introduced to him moments ago. Growing up majorly sheltered, He was unaware of the so-called “only the tip” method. His knowledge was limited to the basics of conception and the thought of having unprotected sex, along with the possible consequences if you guys weren’t careful, made him feel a bit uneasy. He couldn’t imagine dealing with a sudden pregnancy announcement at this age, the judgment from the public, and most of all, the reaction from you and Michael’s parents—especially his mother, Katherine, a strict Jehovah’s Witness who firmly believed no child should be born out of wedlock.
Even though this was an act so daring yet natural, Michael was determined to make you feel good in any way he could. No matter how risky it might be.
"Don't worry, baby... I've read about this method in a magazine once. It's supposed to work." you shrugged your shoulders, reassuring the nervous boy with a smile. Michael gave a slight nod before shifting his eyes down to his briefs and hesitantly pulling them down. This wasn’t his first time making love to you; in fact, he’d lost his innocence the moment you became a couple, all thanks to you. He just never practiced being intimate without any protection. It was a bold idea, and he wasn’t even sure if the method you suggested would even work, but he was willing to give it a try.
You slowly peeled off your bra along with your underwear, throwing them to the side of the bed and spreading your leg apart to expose your gaped pussy, inviting him closer to your aroma. Michael took that chance, adjusting himself in between your legs. He bit down on his bottom lip, directing the head of his exposed cock to the center of your wet entrance as he gave the end of his shaft the company of his other hand. A small whimper escaped his lips once he felt his sensitive tip gently press against the tight folds of your pussy, slowly pushing inside until it was no longer visible.
He let his head fall back as his needy whimpers soon grew into loud groans that synced with your soft moans. The feeling of your pussy tightening around his sensitive tip made him tremble, his mind swirling in a daze of pure lust and exhilaration as his hips bucked forward, only to feel your hand press against his navel, stopping him from going any further.
"Only the tip, Michael..." you remind him as your eyes shift up to his focused face that only melted once his tip slipped inside your entrance again. He was only an inch inside and still it felt like heaven to him. He wanted to lose control and just stuff all of himself inside your tight pussy but instead he chose to hold back his primal urges for now, letting his tip fall back out with a string of your natural juices sticking to it before breaking apart.
"oh-fuck-" Michael choked out. "You're already so wet for me, mama~"
"Just like that, Mikey~" You moaned as you felt the head of his cock dip back inside your gaping pussy once again before retracting back with only a simply tug. Michael's eyebrows knitted together as he let out a long sigh. His hand squeezed your inner thigh tightly as his other hand stroked the end of his shaft, imagining what the erotic sensation of having all your juices coating his throbbing cock would feel like. He could only imagine how tight yet slick your pussy would be, taking all of him inside you. His now swollen tip that rested against your delicate pussy throbbed franticly before he pushed back inside the slit of your cunt, feeling your warm juices gush around his tip as he began to pump in and out of your slick entrance with a disciplined pace.
“T-this feels too good, mama...” Michael groaned. "Almost like the real thing...."
"See, It's not even fully inside." You huffed, feeling yourself grow more aroused. You let your eyes fall down to the open gap between your bodies below watching Michael stroke himself at a fast pace as the tip of his cock pressed against your labia that glistened with your heat of juices. Michael's other hand released from your thigh, now traveling up to your breasts, gently messaging and palming them. A shudder passed through your lips, parting into a gasp as you felt him push his tip back inside your entrance, this time, deeper than before, then quickly pulling back out. A desperate groan escaped Michael’s lips as his eyes shut tightly.
"I really want to stuff all of me inside this pretty pussy- But I... I can't-" Michael moaned, letting his hips bucked foreword. You felt his tip gently stroke against your throbbing clit with desperation. Your eyes than shifted up at him and from your view, it looked like the poor boy was going to pop just from the overstimulation of his bare tip grinded against the wet flesh of your warm pussy. His face was a deep red as whimpers and sighs escaped his mouth.
"You're doing amazing..." You assure before reaching your hand out to his face, gently squeezing his cheek. "How about we try another position, love?"
Michael looks down at you with low eyes before nodding. He pulls himself off of you, letting you prop yourself upwards and turn around on your elbows and knees. Your back was arched in a perfect curve as your ass was now facing Michael, which caused his eyes to bulge out of the sockets of his skull. He was glued to the suggestive view in front of him, watching your slick pussy now drip from your heated wetness. He repositions himself above, pressing his stiff tip against your wet slit once again.
“You look amazing like this, mama~” he moans as he slowly pushes his tip inside your walls before withdrawing back. Both of your moans filled the air as he continued plunging himself inside your intoxicating heat repeatedly while his hand squeezed your side tightly, balancing his trembling legs as he fought the urge to let go and take control each time he buried his tip inside your warm, slick pussy. You moaned lowly through your teeth as you felt his tip thrust inside your walls, stretching only your entrance apart before pulling out. This left you feeling starved for what you craved most. You wanted to feel his raw cock fill you up whole, making you scream and shudder with pleasure as you took every inch of him, but you didn't want to admit that. You couldn't.
So, you decided to tease him, letting your hips rock back onto his cock, taking two inches deeper than intended with his sensitive tip now deep inside your tight walls. This made Michael go crazy, his moans growing louder and echoing every corner of the room before gripping your ass cheek and pushing you away. His hips bucked back violently with a loud wet--pop- noise as his cock slipped out of your pussy, his shaft now covered in more of your lude juices.
"No-No! Don't do that, Mama!” He whines. You only respond with a giggle, resting your chin on your knuckles, enjoying the sudden reaction. He was so sensitive and eager for more, and you knew it. You simply wanted to tease him and watch him squirm helplessly.
"Do what?" You playfully questioned. "I'm only helping, Mikey~"
Michael paused, his hands gently squeezing your sides. Even though he made a weak attempt at protesting, he still let you continue to toy with him, rocking your hips up and down on his shaft. You could feel his tip press against your wet labia before slipping inside your pussy each time you dropped your hips briefly before lifting yourself up again. Michael let out a shudder as his stiff cock jerked upwards, throbbing for any attention you were willing to give him.
"Dear God, Mama... You're teasing me..." He whines louder. A giggle escapes your lips as you continued to bounce yourself on his cock, his tip now coated in a shiny layer of your natural juices as he throbbed inside your walls. It didn’t take long for Michael to slip back into the movement, thrusting his hips to your rhythm as his hand slid down to your hip, giving a firm squeeze.
"Oh, God it feels too good, mama... I need to feel all of you..." Michael whimpered pitifully as he continued to push his tip inside your wet entrance that allured him to go deeper before pulling back out again, repeating the movement. The sensation of your walls hugging tightly around his tip, gripping his sensitive skin before letting him go drove him crazy. He didn't want more. He needed more. He needed to give you all of him without being held back. Michael felt his legs grow wobblily like jelly as he stuffed his tip inside your entrance again, slightly an inch deeper before pulling out again, stroking the rest of his cock with his hand.
"You want to go inside deeper, don't you, Mikey?" you moaned, looking over your shoulder as you felt your back arch more. You watched the facial expressions painted on Michael's face that read pure ecstasy, his eyes closed shut yet his mouth quivered in a pouty expression. It was clear that Michael wanted to push that barrier. The limit. And you couldn't help but to tease him about it.
"It feels so good." Michael only repeated, his eyes still shut as he continued to push only his tip inside of your folds. "I need to feel more of you princess..."
"Just earlier you were unsure about it." You teased more in a protesting manner, letting your hips rock back and forth to his rhythm to purposefully let him slip inside deeper. Michael only replied with a loud and long whimper as he continued to thrust, his hips bucking back violently once he felt himself sink inside more.
"I..I-don't even care about it anymore, mama...I... I need to feel all of this sweet.... sweet pussy on me..." He struggled with his words as his mind was somewhere else. More focused on the sensation of your ass moving back and forth on his cock, swallowing an inch or more of his shaft inside your pussy as his tip was now buried inside the tight grip of your walls. He winced at the feeling as his hand gripped tighter around his shaft, stroking firmly. His other hand moved to your round ass, squeezing and pulling at the skin before cocking his hand back and slamming it back down, giving your ass a stern and loud -smack- before picking up the pace of his thrusts.
"f-fuck!" A loud moan escaped your lips in reaction to the sudden spank to your ass. Your skin tingled with pain before it was eased by the gentle caress of Michael's fingers. You felt him shift his weight above you, leaning in close to your ear as his pants and whimpers became clearer and consistent.
"You're gonna let me go deeper, mama? Say it. Say that I can go deeper!" Michael moaned, begging for your approval of entrance as he felt his tip bury inside the folds of your pussy. He knew that you were teasing him with the grinding, accepting his eagerness. And he only wanted to hear it from your lips that you'll let him in. All of him in. His hips bucked forward, pushing his cock a few inches deeper before pulling back. "Tell me... Please tell me!"
“Yes, Baby Go deeper!” You wailed, looking over your shoulder and into his eyes. “I’m all yours.”
Once you gave in to his wishes of stuffing your pussy, he shifted into an entirely new person. His whimpers faded away and was bow replaced by heavy, uneven breaths. He couldn't control himself any longer, pulling the tip of his stiff dick out your entrance one final time before slamming himself back inside your pussy, this time all the way with a slow and deep thrust. He was going to give it all, without anything or either of you holding him back from this moment.
You couldn't help but let out a cry as your head instantly fell into the pillow below. Your moans and whimpers were now buried into the plush as you could feel your pussy open and adapt to Michael's thick raw cock filling you up with all of his 9 inches. Michael groaned, feeling your warm pussy grip around his shaft with such pleasure as your warm juices gushed all over his thick shaft. He adjusted himself with careful, gentle strokes before speeding up his pace, bucking his hips deeper into your wetness until he was balls deep.
"You feel so good, mama! Mmfh-Thank you so much!" Michael moaned, his eyes shut tightly as he let his head fall back. Both of your moans and screams synced together, followed by Michael’s repeated cries of “thank you” and “I love you,” filling the room with warmth and erotic aroma. His eyes shot open and fell down to the view below him, watching his cock slip in and out of your soaked pussy with his shaft now covered in a coat of your cream and natural lubricant. Your back was fully arched now with his huge hand gripping your ass cheek firmly as he continued to pound into you. He loved this view. He loved taking the little control that he had upon you in this position while watching your ass bounce back onto his cock.
"Mmph..That's right, Mama~" He huffed, the corner of his lips now curved into a devious grin. "Take all of me~"
He gave your ass another harsh slap, continuing to stuff his raw dick inside your precious pussy with each stroke. Your moans and cries were like music to his ears, and he enjoyed giving you every moment of satisfaction with more than just his tip. He could feel your walls throb and tighten around his cock as your whines grew louder into screams.
By now, you were a moaning mess, pulling on the sheets and blankets below as your legs grew weak from every thrust. Michael was merciless with his movement, gripping your hips with his hand as he repeatedly thrusted his cock inside of you, his balls now slapping your swollen clit as his tip kissed your cervix, now with a point to prove. You felt your legs tremble with a familiar tight knot feeling building up inside of you, signaling that you were shamefully close to your climax.
"I'm gonna cum, baby! keep going!" You wail out as your body began to twitch around his cock. From behind, you heard a chuckle escape Michael’s lips before giving your ass another harsh -slap-.
"Already?" Despite his teasing, Michael followed your orders, continuing to stroke his cock in and out of your needy pussy with dominance until you felt your body shake, letting your juices release all over him and coat his flesh with your creamy cum.
"There you go, mama...let it all out for me~" Michael praised, letting his dick slip out of your soaked pussy, pressing and slapping his sensitive tip against the folds of your swollen lips before pushing himself back inside your walls, continuing to pound in a faster pace. He was in heaven, feeling his raw cock stuff inside your creamy walls made him go insane. It was a natural feeling, yet something he’s never experienced up until this very moment. To him, this was way more than the regular sex you guys had before. This was something way more intimate. More special.
“Fuck, this creamy pussy is wrapped tightly around my cock, baby... I need you” Michael let out a whine as you felt his cock throb and jerk frantically inside of your pussy. This was a signal that he was also close to his climax and ready to release. And, with the moment he was in right now, you knew he wasn't planning on letting his seed out anywhere other than your tight pussy that was prepared to take all of his seed in your womb. You looked over your shoulder and watched his scrunched-up face with his eyes squeezed shut. His teeth bit down harsh on his bottom lip, while the corner of his mouth twitched. You could see bullets of sweat form on his forehead while his face flushed a crimson color. He
"Goddamn, (y/n) ... I'm so close, mama~" He admitted with a breathless whimper, yet never slowed down his pace. Instead, his thrusts became sloppier and rough as his body trembled above you. His hands were frantic to grip on any bit of skin he could place them on, squeezing your sides, hips, and ass. "Look at what you're doing to me with this sweet pussy of yours, mama."
The sound of wet skin repeatedly slapping against each other filled the room accompanied by your moans and cries. He continued to plunge all of his dick inside your wet core, making you take every bit of him that he could give. With an attempt to slow him down, you reached back letting your fingertips press his stomach before feeling him grip your wrist and wrap it around your back, continuing to mercilessly pound your pussy into the mattress.
"M-Mikey!" You screamed.
“B-been teasing me this whole t-time, mommy… with this nice ass and deep pussy...oh- I wanna release all my cum inside you!” Michael groaned, his thrusts becoming less focused and sloppier. “A-and I want you to take it!”
"B-Baby!” You shout, your eyes now rolled back to your skull as your mind started to become hazy in thought.
"I can't hold back... It feels too good, s-so wet...s-so w-warm, baby.!" He grunted, throwing his head back once again as pitiful moans and whines left his mouth like a spell. “I want you to take it for me, mama!”
"M-Michael-Y-you're supposed to pull ou-" Your protest quickly turned into screams and cries as Michael's thrusts turned even more animalistic. His tip repeatedly hit your sweet spot with his hips picking up a faster pace. You bit down on your bottom lip as pitiful cries escaped your throat. From behind you felt him lean down, grabbing a handful of your hair into a ponytail and pulling it back as he continued to stuff his dick inside your poor, breeding pussy. You wanted to shout at him for ignoring you, but deep down you just couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You were enjoying the moment just as much as he was, and, in fact, you liked the sudden domination he had upon you. It was a turn on like no other.
"You feel so good, mommy... I can't dare to release anywhere but inside this creamy pussy! F-fuck-want to plant all of my offspring inside of you, mama." He moaned lowly. "I-I want you to have all of my babies!"
Michael's hips bucked foreword with force as he began to jackhammer his cock inside your pussy. Your screams and moans only grew louder mixing with the vulgar noises of wet skin slapping against each other. With impulse, Michael used one of his hands on your hips to pull you backwards onto his cock, closing the gap in between the skin of as hips and your ass now connected with wetness and his rough thrusts. You could feel his cock pump inside your walls, throbbing frantically for climax.
"Oh, fuck, baby! Take all of my seed-take it all-Ahh!" Michael pumped a final time before his hips slammed into your backside with force, causing your body to sink into the mattress. His head was thrown back as a series of his pitiful moans echoed the room while ropes of his warm seed painted the inside your walls. His body trembled as he shifted his weight onto you, now leaning down and resting his head on your back while his cock stayed buried inside your warm, filled walls. He couldn’t dare to let himself off until every bit of his cum was filled up inside of your womb.
His moans then died down to small pants and sighs, placing a small kiss on your back and whispering “I love you.” into your skin before lifting himself up. He pulled himself out with a loud -pop- noise while his eyes were fixed to your swollen pussy that was now brimmed up with his cum. He exhaled a sigh of satisfaction before collapsing onto the bed, his mind now clouded and dazed as he stared up at the ceiling.
Your legs were growing numb from soreness as a mixture of your fluids and Michael's seed slowly oozed out of your now bred pussy, dripping onto the sheets. You finally let yourself collapse onto the bed, lying there for a brief moment before you felt Michael’s slim yet toned arms wrap around your waist, pulling you against his chest. “I hope I wasn’t too rough on you, mama..” he whispers into your ear before placing a peck against your neck.
“Please, don’t worry.” You respond. Michael’s lips curved into a soft grin before pushing himself upward, scooting to the side of the bed and making his way over to your side. He held out a hand for you to take.
“C’mon..lemme run you a bath, Ma.” He suggested. You give him a smile before taking his hand and following him to the bathroom where the two of you spent the rest of the night bathing together. Afterwards, you helped each other into your pajamas before drifting off to sleep in each other’s arms. ☽
── ୨ৎ─5 weeks later~ (Hehe) ─୨ৎ─
"Oh, thank you, Miya," Michael murmured softly to one of the maids as she handed him a tray with two plates of breakfast and two glasses of orange juice. She gave a quick nod before turning on her heel and leaving the bedroom, gently closing the door behind her.
It was a quiet morning at the Hayvenhurst home, where you'd spent the night with Michael. After listening to your complaints about feeling nauseous all morning along with your repeated trips to the bathroom, he asked one of his security gaurds to take a quick trip to the nearest drugstore to purchase a pregnancy test. After that arrived, you were convinced to take the test while he waited anxiously for the results.
He let out a sigh, setting the tray on the nightstand before walking over to the closed bathroom door where you were cooped up in.
Knock, Knock, Knock
Michael knocked on the wooden door. "Mama, how's it going in there? You've been quiet for a while."
Inside, he heard a scuffling sound, followed by the roar of the toilet flushing. It was a brief second before the door instantly flew open with you now leaning against the frame of the door, with the stick dangling in between your fingers. His eyes widened as he stared at the result, clear as day, reading 'pregnant'. His cheeks flushed a warm rouge shade at the sudden realization of what was to become. It was no longer a speculation and you guys are actually expecting a baby now.
"This is what I get for giving you an ounce of control... You overdo it and never know when to end the fun." You playfully rolled your eyes with a grin on your face.
"Maybe I went a little too far," Michael chuckled softly, his posture shrinking in embarrassment as you shot him a knowing glance.
"I just can’t wait to hear what your mother will have to say."ᥫ᭡.
A/N: Hey Guys!! This is my first smut/fanfic on here and I hope that it was at least readable hehe. It definitely was proofread multiple times by me but may still have some errors. If you enjoyed this, please let me know cause I have way more ideas I’d like to post :)