Synopsis: Crossing boundaries that your soft dominant partner forbid & having to own up to your actions
Warnings: smut, dom!michael, soft dominance, brat, brat tamer, praise and disappointment, masturbation, penetration, cowgirl, obedience, and caregiver sub!michael if you squint
Michael had been gone since early that morning, leaving you alone to entertain yourself in the quiet mansion. After hours of wandering from room to room, boredom got the best of you. Before you knew it, you were rifling through Michael’s belongings, your curiosity peaking when you spotted his large black briefcase
Popping the locks off, you opened the briefcase and revealed some of the sex toys that Michael would use on you, that’s the only time you were allowed in possession of these items. One of your favorites was the pink bunny that he picked out for you, he only used it for special occasions because of how much you enjoyed it
You bit your lip, contemplating your next move. Every part of you wanted to give in to your curiosity, but you knew Michael wouldn’t be happy if he caught you going through his things
“It’ll be quick” you whispered to yourself, as though you needed the reassurance more than anyone else
Turning the vibrator on you relaxed on the edge of the bed, slowly closing your eyes as the strong pulses touched your clitoris. Taking a deep breath before slowly rubbing the silicone device in a circular fashion
What you didn’t know was that Michael was already on his way home. Humming quietly to Sade as the scenery drifted past the car window, his mind never strayed far from you. After the kind of day he’d had, all he wanted was to be back in your arms, surrounded by the warm, familiar scent of your Good Girl perfume and the comfort of holding you close
Stepping inside, Michael called out your name the moment he entered the foyer. Usually, by now, you’d already be leaning over the spiral staircase with a smile on your face, eager to welcome him home. When you didn’t answer, he simply assumed you’d fallen asleep. Thinking nothing of it, he slipped off his shoes and made his way upstairs, absentmindedly humming the same Sade tune that had followed him home
“Fuck—fuck baby I’m about to cum!”
As Michael stepped into the bedroom, he froze. His gaze settled on you, then the open briefcase beside you. A flicker of disappointment crossed his face before he masked it completely. Without a word, he leaned against the doorframe, his jaw clenched and his hands buried deep in his pockets, giving you every chance to realize he was standing there
Your face scrunched up and your toes curled as you finally released your built up frustrations. Jaw dropping and whimpering as you pressed the vibrator harder into your clitoris until you orgasmed. Feeling your water fluids coat your vibrator mocking the sound that you only made with your husband
Your heart dropped the moment you opened your eyes and saw Michael standing in the doorway. “Baby—” you stammered, scrambling to gather your thoughts as the realization of what you’d done came crashing down on you. Scrambling so hard that you dropped the vibrator that was still in use, watching it vibrate against the wooden floor
Without saying a word, Michael walked over to you. He gently picked it up, switched it off, then carefully placed it back inside the black briefcase before closing it with quiet precision. “You went through my things…” He said turning on his heels and facing you, hands back in his pockets
“I’m sorry” covering yourself
Michael quietly began to undress, loosening his tie before draping it over the dresser. Without sparing you a glance, he crossed the room and lowered himself into his favorite plush chair
Using two fingers, Michael silently beckoned you over. As you hesitated, he calmly pushed his glasses farther up the bridge of his nose, his eyes never leaving yours. As you stepped closer he unbuckled his pants and exposed himself to you
Slowly you sat in his lap, one leg at a time. Just before you got comfortable he led you under false pretenses with his sweet smile, unexpectedly he grabbed your hips and slammed you down on his shaft, immediately your delicate hands dug into the velvet shirt he was wearing, crying out in agony
Biting the inside of your lip, you hesitated for a moment before finally finding the courage to obey his silent command
Resting his head against the chair, Michael studied your face with a subtle, knowing smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Groaning at the sensation of your walls clenching around him and rubbing at your waist and rocking your hips back and forth
“You know what you did, right?”
You nodded your head, trying not to moan
Pausing for a few seconds “Yes, I broke a rule” you bit on your lip looking down at Michael
“Do you remember why I made that rule in the first place?”
Michael tightened his grip on your hips, now bouncing you up and down—hard enough to make your breasts spill out of your blouse “Answer me”
Your arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders, now bouncing on his dick with your feet as his hands caressed over your butt. Moaning in your ear and gripping tighter with his large hands
“Because only you can please me” you admitted in an embarrassing manner
“Mhm” he replied. Bouncing you harder on his dick watching your fluids quickly coat himself, biting his lip at the sight
“So this morning wasn’t enough for you?”
“I just missed you—I wanted more”
A soft chuckle escaped him as he shook his head. “Oh, you want more?” he teased, pressing a lingering kiss to your collarbone. “Don’t stop until I tell you”
“O-kay” you whimpered hugging your arms tighter around him as you sped up your pace
Your body was completely pressed against Michael’s. Giving him everything you had, your arms tighter around his neck and your mouth pressed against his collar bone—crying and drooling in the crook of his neck “Oh my god!”
“Michael I can’t keep going my legs are numb” you whimpered “Can I please stop?”
Just then Michael grabbed your face and wiped away your flowing tears with his big hands, pulling you in to kiss the side of your face “I didn’t tell you to stop now did I?”
You shook your head no, but each bounce felt like your last. Your legs were trembling and you left behind a thick creamy mess—the body fluids from the both of you mixing with one another’s
“You look so beautiful, Princess” Michael complimented while sticking his thumb in your mouth, allowing you to suck it before abruptly pulling it away
“Baby I’m sorry, please I won’t do it again” you begged
“You done?” He asked grabbing your face
“Are you gonna listen next time?”
“Yes” you gasped blinking away your tears
“You gonna cum for me one last time?”
“Yes! Oh my god yes” unable to contain yourself anymore you came for the third time on Michael’s dick
Rocking yourself back and forth in his lap while digging your nails in his body, clenching your walls around his shaft compulsively after cumming so hard
Tears welled in your eyes before spilling over, your body finally giving in to the exhaustion. Overwhelmed and utterly drained, you felt like you couldn’t take another second
Finally, Michael showed you mercy. Holding the weight of your body up and kissing your body repeatedly “I know, baby. It’s okay”. Kissing at your cleavage and collar bone before finally resting at your lips
Seeing how utterly exhausted you were, Michael carefully lifted you into his arms and carried you to the bath. Supporting your weary body against his chest, he took his time washing away the day’s exhaustion, his movements slow and gentle
He even washed your hair, his fingers carefully working through each strand as you rested against him, too tired to keep your eyes open. Half asleep, all you could do was melt into his embrace, finding comfort in the quiet tenderness of the moment
Even though you’d broken one of his rules and deliberately disobeyed him, Michael’s love for you never wavered. If anything, moments like these only reminded you that, despite his disappointment, he would always care for you and do anything to make sure you were okay. He secretly loved when you broke a rule so that way he could actually punish you, sometimes it was just a test
Completely exhausted, you drifted off into a deep sleep not long after your bath. Hours later, the soft melody of Michael playing the piano gently stirred you awake
Still groggy, you reached over to rub your eyes before noticing a familiar red Cartier box resting on your nightstand. Beside it sat a neatly folded note, written in Michael’s unmistakable handwriting
I hope you’ve learned that every rule I make comes from a place of love, never control. Trust means everything to me, and I need you to protect it just as carefully as I do.
Your gift is waiting for you. Consider it a reminder that even when you test my patience, you’ll always have my heart.
Now promise me you’ll stay out of my briefcase.
…And please continue to love me.
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