I was getting ready for the 1988 Grammy Awards. I have been nominated, for Best Engineered Album, Non-Classical, best album and male pop-vocal performance.

Don't get me wrong, I love these award shows, performing, seeing and interacting with all the other artists that I don't see very often. I just don't look forward to winning any awards. If I win, I am grateful for that, but there are a lot better artists out there that are better than me.

This year, the only thing that I am looking forward to is seeing Y/N. I have had a crush on her for so many years. Sadly, I couldn't date her even if I wanted to. Y/N is so beyond beautiful, that a girl like her would never want to be with a guy like me. Besides, I'm sure she is in a relationship. Who wouldn't want to date her? I just hope this year, I finally grown the balls to man up to talk too her.

*
We finally made it to the Grammys. It was only now to walk the red carpet. When I stepped out of the car, it just became a chaos. People were screaming, crying, trying to get past the ropes, but to no avail. Being the good person I am, I walked by them, took photos with them and signed some autographs. Which I don't get to do very often.

After I walked the red carpet, I entered inside the building. Hundreds of other artists and performers were scattered everywhere just trying to find their dressing room or their assigned seat.

Finally my team directed me towards my dressing room. It wasn't anything special, just like every other dressing room.

"Michael, are you ready for your big performance?" Bill asked me.

"It's not really a big performance Bill. It's really all the same, just different places, with new faces."

"If you say so boss. I heard that Y/N is here. I know you are really looking forward to seeing her." Bill smiled at me, which caused my cheeks to start burning. I was blushing.

"Bill, I am looking forward to seeing all the great performers. Not just one." I lied. I only wanted to see her! No one else mattered.

"Michael, if I may, I see the way you look at her. I see how nervous you get when you see her. The way she looks at you and smiles there is something there. You just need to talk too her." He stated.

"You know it isn't that easy for me. I don't always have to talk first. It works both ways."

"I understand that, but you don't even talk to her. Maybe after you can finally talk to her and see where things go?"

"Yeah, maybe. It's just complicated. We should go find our seat." Bill didn't say anything else, he just led our way to our seat.

The truth is, is that I am so fucking attracted to her, that she makes me nervous. Not just attracted to her, but sexually attracted to her as well. When she's around, I have a hard time controlling myself. Majority of the time I just want to pin her up against the wall and have my way with her. Make her scream my name when i am deep inside of her. I can just imagine the way she taste, feeling the way her nipples will harden in my mouth. The feeling of having her tight pussy squeeze around my dick when she cums.

Fuck, Michael! Really? You just made yourself hard and horny for no reason. How are you going to take care of it? It's too late! You can't! Damn, now I am going to have to try and find a way to hide my obvious boner.

"Michael? Michael is that you?" Y/N hollered behind me. I turned around and there she was! Sexier than ever! The way her f/c (your favorite color) sparkly dress hugged her body so perfectly. The way it made her boobs look even more perky and perfect. Her legs! Her fucking legs made me weak.

Just imagine them being on top of your shoulders when you fucking her deep and hard. Or around your waist.

Snap out of it Michael! You are about to fucking bust in your pants!

I coughed trying to clear my throat. I knew if I tried talking, it would sound a lot deeper than what it is. My voice would be strained.

"Michael? Are you ok?" Y/N reached out to touch me but I had to back away.

The look on her face instantly made me regret it. I'm weak right now, if I wouldn't have moved, I would have fucked her right here, against the wall in front of everyone.

"Wow. It is true. You don't like me." Y/N whispered to herself. She walked away, leaving me dumbfounded.

*

Y/N performed her song and I loved it. I admired every little piece of her that I got to see. She would make eye contact with me, touching her self in places where I long to touch and caress. At one point, I seen how hard her nipples were, through the fabric of her dress. How I would just love to tease her nipples through that dress. So badly I want to fuck her out of that dress.

It is time for my performance. I don't ever get nervous, but for some reason I am nervous. Maybe it's because I'm hard as a rock and it's noticeable.

I performed 'The Way You Make Me Feel' just a small portion of it. As pay back, I found Y/N in the crowd, made direct eye contact with her the whole time. Especially, when I started touching myself. Grinding my hips imagining I was grinding them against her.

Y/N ended up leaving the audience right as soon as I started 'Man In The Mirror'. I so wanted the performance to be over. I couldn't help but keep her in my mind throughout the whole thing.

Finally, the performance was over! I headed towards my dressing room, preparing for a quick shower.

On my way to my dressing room I seen Y/N. She was clearly oblivious that I was right behind her. Until I startled her.

"M-Michael what are you doing?" I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to my front.

"Can I speak to you for a moment?" My voice was very hoarse and raspy. It always is after a performance.

"I-I don't think that's a good idea. I have to go." Y/N walked away from me, well at least tried to.

"Please? It's important." My dick was throbbing so hard that I wanted to cry. Never in my life have I been this hard before.

"What do you have to say, Michael? Tell me." Y/N turned around to look at me.

"Can we talk inside?" I pointed to my dressing room.

"Why not out here?"

"I don't want people to hear our conversation. It needs to be private." Michael, you are trying way too hard to make your move.

"Michael, I don't think that's a good idea." I could obviously tell that Y/N was getting nervous. The way she shifted her eyes from looking at me to the ground.

"Just come with me. Please have a seat." I grabbed her hand pulling her into my dressing room, shutting the door behind us locking it.

Y/N had her back facing me sitting down on the couch, looking around the room. Honestly, I took a second of silence to just admire her. What a goddess she is. The fact that I have her right where I want her makes it even more perfect.

"Michael, t-this really isn't a good idea. I-I can't be alone with you." She was really nervous. But to her knowledge I was right behind her, just as nervous as she was.

"You can't or don't want to be?" I asked softly behind her, which still caused her to jump.

I didn't make any moves on her, I didn't want to scare her away. This is the first time I have actually had the balls to talk too her. Instead I joined her on the couch but not sitting too close to her.

"Why would I want to be around someone who doesn't like me?" Y/N turned around to face me.

"Who doesn't like you exactly?"

"You, Michael. You don't like me." Y/N told me avoiding eye contact with me.

"Who told you that I didn't?"

"I didn't need to be told, I seen it earlier when I tried talking and touching you."

"It was hard for me to talk too you. You have always made me nervous. Seeing you in that sexy F/C dress of yours, just would have made it worse if you touched me."

"What are you talking about Michael? Worse? How?" I placed my hand on top of hers, slowly moving it in my direction. Y/N would avoid any type of eye contact.

"Look at me." She didn't. "Y/N, look at me, please." As soon as those beautiful YE/C (your eye color) stared into my brown ones I placed her hand right on my pulsating dick. "This is what I'm talking about." I heard her gasp audibly when I pressed her hand harder against me. Even though she is only barely touching me through my pants it was enough for my dick to twitch.

Y/N didn't say anything so I removed my hand from hers just in case she wasn't comfortable. To my luck she didn't move her hand, it just stayed there.

It was quiet for a few minutes, no movements or anything. Only up until Y/N moved her hand standing up from the couch.

"What are you doing?" I asked her before she reached the door.

"I-I have to go." Y/N stuttered.

"Why do you need to go? I thought-."

"You thought wrong, Michael. You brought me in here for a quick hook up." She caught me off guard.

"Well, yes but I wasn't going to-." Again, Y/N didn't let me finish. Instead she turned around facing me.

"It's good to know that that's all I am to you! I liked it better knowing you didn't like me, even though I have real feelings for you!" Y/N stopped what she was saying realizing what had just slipped out of her mouth.

Hearing her confession of how she truly feels for me causes a huge smile to form on my face.

"Y/N listen to me." Once again she didn't let me talk.

"No, I don't want to hear what the fuck you have to say. I want to leave."

"No, Y/N listen to me, please I need to tell you something, that I haven't been man enough to do. Can you please come back so I can sit down and talk to you?" Y/N walked back over to the couch sitting on one side while I was sitting in the middle close to her.

"What? What do you want to say?"

"Y/N," I grabbed her hand lacing my fingers between hers. "I could never use you. I have liked you for a really long time. I just.. you make me really nervous every time I see you. I haven't had the courage to come and talk to you. But no I really do have-." That was all I could say before Y/N was straddling my lap with her lips on mine.

"You talk too much." Y/N mumbled against my lips.

Her hands found their way to my hair running them through it. While mine found their way to her hips, which caused her ass to start grinding against my dick. Where she only had a dress on, I could feel her wetness soak my crotch.

Didn't mind it. Not one bit actually.

"I want you Michael. I need you inside of me now." Y/N groaned when I claimed her neck with my lips.

"Hmm. How badly?"

"Why don't you be the judge of that?" Y/N moved backwards long enough to undo my belt buckle and my pants, happy releasing my restraining throbbing dick.

When I tell you I groaned when she released me, you best better believe me.

Y/N pulled her panties to the side, placing my precum covered dick at her entrance, slowly sliding down on me. I growled like a fucking bear when I felt how wet she already was for me.

"Oh my god, Michael. Why are you so fucking big?" Y/N was still slowly sliding down on me. She only has the head of my dick in.

Me being the horny man that I am, I grabbed her hips and slammed myself deep inside of her.

"God damn, Michael, really!? You couldn't give me fucking time?!" Y/N yelped.

"You said you wanted me inside of you now. I'm inside of you." I held onto her hips and started moving her hip slowly over me.

"Yeah, but you are far from normal size Michael! Not everyone can take 8 inches or how ever big your dick is like nothing." I smirked, I don't know why but I did.

"I'm happy to hear I'm the biggest you've ever had. I'm going to be your first and your last." Y/N started bouncing up and down on my dick on her own. It was so fucking hot watching her.

Y/N grabbed ahold of my white shirt and ripped it completely.

"Let me take your dress off, baby." Y/N let me take off her dress and oh my god, seeing her completely naked is more than what I even imagined.

I was already close to busting even before we started having sex. I'm not sure, but the way she was riding me, the way her ass bounced drove me crazy.

Y/N leaned back against my chest which gave me the perfect view of her beautiful breasts. I pinched both of her nipples at the same time, which caused her to squeeze my dick.

"Oh, my god baby, are you close?" I asked Y/N slamming her down on me.

"Y-yeah, Michael. Shiiiiit.. you fuck so good." Placing my fingers on her throbbing little clit rubbing it in circles. Y/N hips jerked in the air still riding me.

"I'm abouta cum baby." I groaned against her neck, leaving my mark to claim what's mine.

First it was Y/N busting and then I slammed into her hard one last time before releasing deep inside of her.

We were quiet for a few until I spoke up.

"You are amazing, I love you."

"I love you most." I said hugging her close to me.

(80s_baby123 hope you enjoy!)