 Author: Heavenly Vixen aka Ally Rating: R-NC17 (heavy make out scene) Disclaimer: We’ve been over this. I don’t own him no matter how much I wish I did… Mmm Michael. Description: Set during 4 Square. Maria and Michael are staking out Tess’ house. J Dedication: To Sarah, I seem to be doing a lot of that lately, but this one I wrote especially for you. A little fluff/smut thrown in to a world of Angst and heartache. Smile babe, this doesn’t happen often. J Love ya.
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Michael pulled the Jetta over, across from Tess Harding’s house. If that was even her real name.
“This is as good a place as any.” He stated as he surveyed the view they had of her house from the car.
“Michael. Are we just going to sit here all night?” Michael looked over at the little blonde sitting beside him.
“No Maria, we’re going to go inside, watch a movie, and catch a bite to eat. Of course we’re going to sit here all night. This is a stake out Blondie.” Maria put her hands up in defense.
“Read between the lines moron. And don’t call me Blondie.” She yelled.
“Moron?”
Maria turned towards him and mocked. “Oh I’m sorry, is that word too big for your pea brain to process?” Michael steamed.
“You’re the one asking stupid questions. God, I swear, why is it that I always get stuck with blabber mouth over here for these things?” Maria’s eyes widened as her jaw dropped.
“You get stuck with me. I keep getting stuck with you. You’re so irritating. Sometimes I really don’t know why I bother with you.” Michael turned towards her.
“Well I don’t know why I bother with you.” He challenged looking her in the eye. He watched as they blazed.
“God I hate you.” She yelled. This was starting to be very familiar.
“Ditto.” He yelled back. Maria yelled frustrated before she felt to strong hands grasp her hips and raise her into the air. She was very aware of being pulled into Michael’s lap to straddle his waist. His lips on hers were a pleasant surprise.
Michael’s hands traveled up her back as his tongue sought entrance to her mouth. She happily granted it entrance as she ran her hands through his hair. When the need for air became too real to ignore they broke apart. Michael’s lips immediately continued their exploration down her jaw to her neck. He found her pulse point and bit it lightly before soothing it with his tongue. He sucked greedily. The reality that there was going to be a giant hickey to cover up tomorrow vaguely ran through her mind before his hand cupped her breast through her shirt. She threw her head back when his finger grazed across her nipple as his hands reached for the hem of her small top. He raised it slightly and slipped his hand under mere seconds later. He pulled the lace of her bra down and rolled the pebbled nipple between his fingers causing her to moan his name. Maria felt him smile slightly against her neck and sought out his mouth claiming it fiercely, passionately. She ran her hand down his chest, reveling in the feel of his muscles fluttering under her touch and grazed her knuckles along the bulge in his pants. He gasped against her mouth and it was Maria’s turn to smile against his lips.
It was a game. Who could make the other crazier and they were enjoying every second of it. Michael broke away from the kiss and pulled her top over her head. His lips descended and Maria waited with bated breath as he captured her nipple between his teeth.
“Oh Michael,” She moaned as his tongue ran around the small pebble. Maria slipped her hand between them and unbuttoned his jeans. Michael bit teasingly on her nipple as he felt her slide the zipper down and slip her hand inside. She stroked him gently causing him to moan against her breast sending pleasant shivers throughout her body as she moaned in response. Michael’s hands left her back and slide round to unbutton her pants. Maria smiled slightly as she anticipated what was to come. She quickly scanned their surroundings to ensure they were alone. Finding no one in the street and the curtains pulled on the surrounding houses she doubled her efforts on Michael.
“Maria,” He moaned as she gripped him tighter and slightly quickened her motions. Michael quickly unzipped her pants and slipped his hand inside her panties as he felt his control slipping.
“Michael.” Maria called out his name at the first touch of his hand to her most private juncture. Maria rested her forehead against his as their pace quickened and their breathing labored, feeling their climax coming near.
“Oh god Michael, don’t stop,” She moaned as he slid one finger inside of her and let his thumb continue its sweet torture on her nub.
“Oh baby,” He moaned as he captured her lips. He swallowed her cries as he applied more pressure, and slipped a second finger inside her. With her head thrown back Maria felt herself go spiraling over the edge. She called out his name and sent him tumbling with her.
Maria collapsed against him breathing heavily. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer. She snaked her arms around his neck and kissed him gently. She shivered slightly against him. Michael reached over and pulled her jacket around her. She buried her face in the crook of his neck as sleep threatened to claim her.
“I love you.” She whispered before giving up to slumber. Michael closed his eyes ready to join her.
“Ditto.” He whispered before sleep claimed him too.
The End. |