Warning: Mature content

It's been a few weeks and Michael and I were still trapped in this house. The only thing we had figured out was when the other Michael, Bad as we decided to call him, made his appearance all the doors leading to the outside would lock and remain that way until he went away. Unfortunately, he made his appearance at random times so we could never be sure when he'd pop up again. Each time, he would try his hardest to kill me and each time I managed to evade him so far. But the fear of him one day finally catching me lurked in the back of my mind.

"Happy birthday Y/n!"

I turned to face Michael and gasped when I saw him smiling and holding a small cake with the words HAPPY BIRTHDAY written on top. I turned towards the clock and it indeed displayed the time 12:00 in bright white numbers. In this madness I had completely forgotten my birthday was today. And the fact that Michael not only remembered but also baked a cake for me melted my heart. After he set it down on the living room table, I kissed and hugged him tight.

"Thank you so much Mikey! I–I really can't express just how much this means!"

I wiped a tear from my eye as Michael just smiled and kissed my hand.

"Anything for my queen. Now let's dig in!"

He picked up one of the forks and scooped out a generous amount of the cake. I opened my mouth wide like a little kid making him laugh as I ate the cake and moaned at the flavors.

"Mmm, you really outdid yourself with this Mikey!"

"Aww thanks baby. I'm glad you like it!"

Once we finished the cake, Michael turned to me with a glint in his eyes.

"Baby, since I couldn't get you a real present this time, I hope this will suffice instead."

Omniscient

He took her hands in his and led her upstairs into their bedroom and closed the doors. Pulling out a thick silk ribbon, he secured it around her eyes before sitting her on the bed. Placing gentle kisses along her neck, he worked his way up to her cheek. His lips were still close to hers but too far apart at the same time. But what Y/n didn't know is that in that moment Michael had transformed into Bad.

Bad relished in the joy that he not only had Y/n right where he wanted her but she couldn't see a thing he did. As quietly as he could, he set aside his fedora and drew his knife from his pocket, poised to kill. Y/n sat there blindfolded and oblivious as to why Michael hadn't made a move yet. Her impatience and horniness finally winning over her, she leaned in and passionately kissed him.

Bad was not expecting this as he felt her lips on his and temporarily stopped his movements. As he let her lips move over his, he was eventually pulled into the kiss as his lips moved with hers and ended up dominating hers. He set the knife down on the carpet to remove his blazer, that too being tossed aside. His hand feverishly ran up and down her sides before moving to the hem of her shirt and pulling it off while keeping the blindfold in place. His hands snaked behind her back to unclasp her bra as he attacked her neck with hickeys. She threw her head back in pleasure and couldn't stop herself from moaning. Michael had never been this dominant in bed before, but Y/n was absolutely loving this change.

Throwing her bra aside, he leaned her down on the sheets with his dominant kisses that littered each side of her neck. Sitting up on his knees, he undid his tie as forcefully as he could and tied her wrists to the headboard. His hands groped her delicate breasts as his tongue rapidly flicked her nipples, causing her moaning to get louder. Bad found that he very much enjoyed the sounds of her moans of pleasure more than her sounds of terror, evident in the large straining bulge in his pants he intentionally brushed against her. Consumed with lust, he ripped his shirt off before going back in for a rough kiss filled with intense passion, their tongues fighting for dominance in an intricate dance. His hands squeezed her nipples, resulting in Y/n gasping in pain and pleasure which allowed him to dominate her mouth. His fingers continued rubbing her nipples, sometimes soft and slow, sometimes hard and fast. But this wasn't enough for him. He wanted more. He lusted for all of her.

Unbuttoning her pants, he tore them away from her body before dragging her panties down her legs. He brought them to his face to deeply inhale her evident arousal clung to the fabric. A low growl sounded from his throat, animalistic and raw, as he was no longer able to contain his own arousal. Practically tearing off his belt and pants, his bare erection proudly stood at attention in the air. His hand formed around his girth and slowly stroked up and down as he examined Y/n's naked body tied up and completely exposed for just him to see.

Her mouth parted as she slightly panted from her arousal; her breasts glistening with his saliva rising up and down with each breath she took; her stomach muscles contracting and relaxing in anticipation for his touch; her delicate folds so drenched and ready for him that he desperately wanted every inch of him buried inside her. Though he was pleasuring himself, that wasn't enough. He wanted it to be Y/n's hand that stroked his cock, her mouth that formed around him, her folds that enveloped him.

Reaching up, he undid the restraints on her wrists and sat her up, placing her hand on his length. Initially, she started out teasingly slow but gradually increased the tempo until Bad couldn't hold his moans back. Pushing her back onto the pillows, he straddled her and brought his length to her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his tip before inching her mouth down his length. Getting a good grip on her hair, Bad thrusted his member into her mouth repeatedly, moaning at the pleasure. Reaching down, he furiously rubbed her clit, his fingers exploring her wetness. She gagged and moaned as his member hit the back of her throat, but he never once slowed down. With a roar of pleasure, he came and pulled out of her mouth. Y/n was gasping for air as his cum spilled down her chin. But he still remained hard as a rock and the sight in front of him did nothing to calm him down.

Using his finger to gather his cum from her mouth, he rubbed it around his fingers before spreading it all along her area. His fingers brushed ever so slightly against her clit before penetrating her sensitive hole. He arched his fingers to hit her g spot, causing her to arch her back from the stimulation. His fingers pumped in and out of her at various paces as he watched her convulse and moan uncontrollably. Her juices spilled out of her, leaving Bad wanting more as his fingers didn't cease their action.

Pulling his fingers out of her, he wrapped his arms securely around her thighs and dove straight for her burning core. Y/n's moans sounded like screams as he ate her out like he had been starved for years. His mouth covered her entire area and sucked while his tongue darted across every slick fold and crevice. His lips formed around her clit and squeezed it against them, his tongue flicking rapidly against just the tip. He could feel her hips bucking against him, for every move caused mind blowing pleasure to shoot through her whole system. But he held her legs firmly open as he French kissed every part of her dripping wetness through multiple orgasms.

The lust contained inside of him became too much to bear as he finally disconnected his lips from her lower ones, her cum dripping down his mouth from her fourth orgasm. Wiping his mouth, he stroked his cock coating it with her cum before pushing himself inside her wet walls. A loud moan was released from the both of them as she perfectly massaged his shaft all the way down to the base as he just stayed there unmoving. Every sense of his went into overdrive as his mind comprehended what happened. In a trance, he looked down to where they were connected and was met with the sight of his penis buried all the way inside Y/n's tight hole. He pulled out slowly and pushed himself back inside, earning a moan from Y/n as pleasure surrounded his entire shaft, confirming this reality.

And that was all it took for him to begin pounding her like an animal. Each thrust of his shook the entire bed as he watched in pure pleasure and fascination Y/n's reactions. She was in so much pleasure it was difficult to form any coherent words. But Bad wanted otherwise. He wanted her to tell him how much pleasure she was in, he wanted her to scream his name as many times as she could before making her cum harder than she ever had before.

"Do you like how I fuck you?"

As expected, Y/n didn't answer. Bad slapped her ass which caused her to yelp and her walls to contract tighter around him. He leaned down to her still thrusting and brought his lips to her ear, bringing his voice down to a deep base.

"I asked you a question."

Y/n nodded frantically before managing to croak out a "Y–Yes Michael."

He slapped her ass harder this time. "It's Master to you."

Bad thrusted even harder than before as he and Y/n were close to their peaks. Her begging for him to not stop drove him wild as he groped her ass and sucked her nipples, not getting enough of her. As he neared his peak, he pounded into her with no mercy, desperate to reach his desired high. Y/n screamed his name as she convulsed and came, Bad soon after her. He watched as Y/n came undone beneath him, a smirk plastered onto his face.

Once she caught her breath, Y/n removed the blindfold to cast it aside and sprawled back onto the mattress still exhausted. But once she saw that it was Bad that hovered over her and not Michael, her exhaustion was replaced by fear. Once it registered in her mind that it was Bad she fucked and not Michael, aversion settled in her stomach. Bad reached for his knife on the carpet and observed it, twirling it in his fingers. He pierced Y/n with his intense gaze, receiving one filled with terror instead. And then he smiled his Devil's smile.

"If you think I'm gonna kill you, I have no interest in that now kitten."

He dragged the blade of the knife against her neck down to her chest, pressing the cold metal flat against her nipples.

"It was a mistake for you to let me into you. Because now every time I see you, I'm gonna fuck you mercilessly. And if you do anything to try and stop me, well..." He smirked evilly and bit his lip. "I just may have to kill your precious boyfriend."

Y/n opened her mouth but no sound came out as he had pressed the tip into the middle of her chest and drew a single droplet of blood. He licked a long stripe and kissed her roughly again, groping her breasts. Taking his knife, he pressed the cold blade of it flat against her area and chuckled when he found she was still wet.

"Oh Y/n. Always so wet and ready for me to fuck you."

He licked her juices off the blade, not once breaking eye contact with her to find her still trembling in fear.

"Please...I want my Mikey back."

Bad's demeanor changed to anger and jealousy, but quickly changed once realizing he now has a way of bringing her into his complete control.

"Just know kitten, you may have some time with him now, but I will always be lurking around the corner, waiting to pounce on you."

With that, Bad transformed back into Michael. His unconscious, bare form fell onto the bed. Y/n cradled his head in her lap and cried at what has become of her lover. But her cries ceased completely and was replaced with bloodcurdling horror when her gaze shifted downwards. Etched into his chest in big bloody letters was the word

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