M.JACKSON DANGEROUS ERA .𖥔 ݁ ˖
summary : michael becomes distracted watching you star gaze.
warnings : 18+ smut, first time together, more experienced micheal, ( you two are married but he’s been married before you ) , oral ( f receiving! ), kinda slow burn teasing, p in v, little manipulation, micheal acts clueless to what he’s doing, mentions of getting you pregnant.
a/n : I’ve reread this a hundred times if there’s any mistakes forgive me LMAO
you were standing outside looking at the stars a little routine you’ve done ever since moving in with michael. since he had a more closed off balcony in this vacation home, you two were staying in it was even better than what you’re used to.
a large cold hand ran down your back “ hi sweet girl “ a gentle voice filled your ears with ease “hi” he smiled at your slightly sleepy tone pressing a kiss onto your back, he leaned down so his head could rest on your shoulder “I’m so happy you’re here with me” he whispered into your ear something he does all of the time especially when you are at an award show.
“this is a pretty nightgown, who bought this for you?” he playfully popped the strap on your shoulder, as you pinched his leg resulting in a laugh from him. “just some guy who I repeatedly told he didn’t have to buy it, just because I said it was nice!” , you couldn’t see him but you knew he rolled his eyes.
“ you’re my wife I can buy you whatever I want “ he said slightly serious as he pressed a few kisses into your neck, this unexpectedly made a little noise come from you. “is this okay?” you nodded feeling shy. micheal doesn’t show this side of himself to the public, so whenever he is very affectionate it makes your heart thump. he pulled your hips back against his body,tracing his hand down the sheer fabric that rested on the sides of your nightgown.
“is this see through? I’ve never seen that before can I look closer?”, you know he was obviously lying and has seen see through fabric before. this was michael’s way of teasing. “yes you can”, he turned you around getting onto his knees to get more eye level with your legs “it’s so clear I can see… almost back here” he pressed his finger onto the side of your leg very close to your backside. “and here” he kitten tapped the top of your pussy.
this made you squirm slightly under his touch “do you think they make other things like this? “ you felt yourself slipping from listening to anything he was saying in moments like these he feels like the star he is, more than your husband and although you would never tell him that it made a slight slick flow between your thighs.
he looked at you knowing you were getting even more shy than earlier, a personality trait all the jackson brother’s oddly love in a woman. “um maybe they do… I mean lingerie is a thing” your face immediately burned as you stated this. “lingerie?” he giggled “how do you know about that baby?” you turned your attention to the tree a little far from you to avoid eye contact “who doesn’t?”, he put his hands onto both sheer sides where your hips laid “I’ve never seen it before you’ll have to show me”
he pulled your nightgown up, “michael!” this came out more as a ‘yell whisper’ than actually any volume “what? I’m just looking at you it’s the most natural thing you look beautiful.” he very lightly touched your labia it felt soft and warm. “life can be created in here, that’s the most wonderful thing” you felt like your skin was popping in hot heat sparks, he parted you a little moving his hand down your leg.
he kissed your clit repeatedly drawing a whimper out of you “michael-“ he dragged his mouth down your puffy labia peppering more kisses onto it, feeling your slickness grow heavier between it. he for the most part wasn’t really talking and just moving getting a since of a self induced high off your body.
“you’re soaked” he said this so low you don’t know if he said this for himself or if he actually was repeating this to you. his heavy hand patted your leg as an indication to spread them. he got as close to your entrance as he could from this position, head completely underneath your gown kissing as much as he could.
your mouth felt dry you almost forgot how to talk and breathe at the same time, it felt like this was so overwhelming such a contrast to the man in your daily life. part of you wishes the public could get a glimpse of this, so they can stop accusing him of not being into you and being in a fake marriage.
“this isn’t enough I need to see you” he rose from underneath standing up extending his hand. you intertwined your fingers as he led you to the bed laying you down on your back. he pulled your gown up merging you towards the end of the bed, as he got back into his knees holding your legs spread before putting them on his shoulders. “ much better”
your labia spreading apart from being held open exposing every ounce of wetness from outside “can I get between here?”, he asked softly as if nothing had happened a few seconds ago “s-sure”. he licked up your clit satisfied with hearing a cry out of you. he pulled himself back “I wonder how humans started to do this”, he rested his head on your thigh “it’s such a dirty thing to do to someone, yet people really love it”.
hearing the term ‘dirty’ almost made you laugh whenever michael is doing a music video or even around his brothers, if someone mentions anything sexual he immediately accuses them of being dirty and how he doesn’t do such a thing… oh what a lie he tells.
without warning he pushes his face back into your legs now, moving his tongue nonstop gripping his hands into your hips, as if you aren’t already stuck in place. everything felt messy from the amount of spit coming out of his mouth, to the noises he was making as the sounds of lapping you up was far from quiet. almost enough that if one of the maids or security guards walked, past the door they would definitely hear him.
“michael-“ this by far is the farthest thing from who you know him to be in moments like these, it turns you on more. just knowing nobody would ever know just how greedy he can be, when he wants to give you pleasure. he made almost a buzzing noise with his mouth, as he lifted your hips up pushing his tongue into your entrance
this made a brink of tears form in your eyes he moved your legs from off his shoulders, and stood up making you pout “take this off or I’ll rip it”. his tone was the most intense of the night, his soft voice now fluctuating in between his ‘real one’. you pulled the gown over your head as he removed his white tee shirt, and pajama pants showcasing a form of his skin only his closest and trusted people see.
you found it beautiful even if he didn’t sometimes, you always reassured him it wasn’t anything wrong with him. “can you lay on your stomach for just a second sweet girl?” you nodded flipping yourself over as he propped you up and arched your back. you were already leaking everywhere from yourself and his mixture of spit.
he went back onto his knees and pried you apart returning to your entrance, pushing his tongue in and out repeatedly with no break in between “please m-! too much! “ he very lightly gave you a spank ignoring you, as he wasn’t finished with his task. this time it sounded even louder, your labia was completely spread apart and cum was flowing out of you by the second, “please I’m gonna-“ you were borderline going to scream “l can’t please-“ you did a form of cry begging, but your body betrayed you as you were grinding back into his face.
he tapped the above your clit as an indication to go ahead something he usually does if he doesn’t want to verbally say it, and is what he likes to call ‘too busy’ you bit down on the pillow in front of you climaxing onto his face he moved back and kissed your thigh.
“can’t believe you did all that from me kissin you down here, I didn’t even go all the way” he laughed in a teasing way, before flipping you over and finally getting on the bed “I’m not stopping I’ll clean you up at the end” he put you in an mating press.
“michael my legs are sore”, you pouted it wasn’t painful just a little uncomfortable. “I’m sorry baby I just wanted to make you feel good”, he looked at you in your eyes making a bowl of guilt enter your mind. you knew he was doing this on purpose “no it’s okay I can do it!” , he smiled “I knew you could sweet girl”. he pulled down his boxers, making his way back into your pussy.
this was the first time tonight you heard an actual moan from him “sooo.. so wet damn “ he thrusted his way in “you alright?” his brows were furrowed , he’s eaten you out before but this was the first time you both were actually going all the way. he wanted to wait until you got married, unlike he did in his previous marriage where he actually broke that promise to himself out of excitement.
“I’m okay just.. full” he laughed getting up next to your ear “I got you I won’t hurt you” he slowly thrusted himself lewd sounds escaping both your lips . “you feel so good around me” he kissed your ear, then your neck sucking a few love bites against it .“you’re all mines just for me” hearing this made you clench.
“mm.. you like hearing that huh? that this is all mines and you belong to me?” you felt that brink of tears from earlier run down your face now, the only thing you could do in reply to say his name over and over. “that’s it keep.. screaming my name I want to hear it” he moved a little faster headboard bumping against the wall. “wettest thing I’ve ever had I can barely feel myself you know that?” you were panting as squishing and plopping noises was all you heard “s-sorry” he laughed lowly “don’t apologize it’s natural”
he sped up at his fastest, “mines all for me nobody else but me” he kissed your jaw “nobody would ever believe you, if you told them I’m saying all of this in your ear” this made you whimper. “oh no michael would never do that! “ he said in a mocking voice, “it’s almost like they don’t think I’m a grown man” you clenched again. “ I know baby it’s a lot but I’m close just let me make love to my wife okay?” you nodded he kissed the stream of tears going down your face.
“my sweet girl you did so good letting me kiss you all inside, you’re so pretty down there I loved watching you come apart” , at this point you know the entire house has to hear this happening there’s absolutely no way nobody knows what you two are doing. “ can I cum inside?” his voice was now softened but he wasn’t whispering anymore, “put a baby in you?” your eyes opened as you looked at him looking at you, “wait! michael we should talk about this” he smiled. “it’s normal for couples to do that get married, have a baby pl- let me plea-please I’ll fill you up so good” your nails dug into his back “mic-“.
“I’ll take such good care of you, never have to lift a finger you’ll never- have to worry…. about anything” he said between moans, “let me please” you kissed him and immediately he rocked his hips cumming into you. “thank you, tha- thank you” a rope of thick heat filled you up with what felt like it wasn’t going to end, “best wife in the world… I hope this worked but if not I’ll do it again” he giggled as he pulled out.
he got off the bed handing you his water bottle filled with orange juice as he ran a hot rag under the sink, “lift your legs up girl” he laughed at your worn out state, wiping any remaining fluid off your body. “you okay? was that too much?” you shook your head no. “good lets go get something to eat I’m thinking of soup personally” he cradled you in his arms.
“I don’t mind soup” you panted “okay let’s rest for a bit and we’ll get something to eat” he kissed your forehead.
