Warning: Mature Content

 Omniscient

Y/n packed her bag with all her essentials about to head back home. She closed the door to her room and began walking down the long corridor, wondering where everyone had gone, until she heard her name being called. Turning her head, she spotted Michael running towards her.

"Y/n wait! Where are you going, I wanted to talk to you. I've been looking all over for you!"

"I'm going home, just like everyone else did apparently."

Y/n was about to walk around him until he grabbed her hand.

"Before you go, I wanna tell you something."

He had her full attention now as she turned her body to face his. Taking a deep breath, Michael took a step closer and held both her hands in his.

"I've been meaning to tell you this for awhile actually. I–I've been feeling this way about you ever since I first saw you, but it took me so long to understand it. There's just something about you that draws me in towards you and makes me feel like I'm on cloud 9. The same feeling came over me every time we rehearsed. But it wasn't until today up on that stage that I fully understood what it was. It was love. I love you, and I would be so happy if you would agree to be mine."

Y/n was speechless at the fact that Michael Jackson, the man she had always dreamed of, actually loved her too. Every emotion flowed through her all at once leaving her standing there stone still. Michael took her emotionless state as a sign that she was not interested in him and felt utterly dejected as he looked away trying to hide his tears.

"I'm so–"

"I love you so much Michael!"

He looked back at Y/n's face to see it beaming with happiness before he pulled her into his warm embrace. His heart was overflowing with joy that the woman he loved truly did love him back.

"I–I'm so sorry I didn't say it sooner Michael, you probably thought–"

"Shh, it's okay babygirl." His hands stroked her hair and down her back as Y/n buried her head in the crook of his neck. She lifted her head to meet his eyes. Both stole quick glances at the other's lips allowing their eyes to meet again until they slowly leaned in closer to each other, afraid to make the next move and excited to discover what may lie ahead. Without thinking, they pressed their lips together for a short peck before pulling back.

"Wow! Um...d–do you maybe..."

"...wanna do that again?"

"Yeah."

Instantly, they attached their lips together, the kiss getting more and more fervent with each passing second. Neither could get enough of the other as their breathing got shallower, their hands more desperate to feel the body of their lover pressed close against each other. Small gasps and moans escaped their lips, adding on to their growing desire. Her body yearned for him as his own was on fire.

"I can't take this anymore Y/n! I need you right now!"

"Then take me."

Michael crashed their lips together before sliding his hands down to her hips and walking her back into his dressing room door using his body. Y/n could already feel the entirety of his long, hard length poking against her, making her crave for him even more. He opened the door and locked it behind them, not once breaking the kiss as his hands feverishly pulled her closer to his body, stumbling around the room. Their combined momentum caused them to overturn table and sofa and land on the carpeted ground as they clawed at each other's clothing, desperate to peel off all the layers until not even air could separate them.

Their lips pulled away with a smack as they admired each other's naked bodies with lust clouding their eyes. Without warning, Michael dove his head down to her nipple, enveloping it in his warm mouth. His tongue darted across the tip in fast circles leaving her moaning like crazy. Pleased with Y/n's reaction, Michael began sucking as hard as he could while groping her other breast in his large, soft hand. Her moans and gasps were the sweetest symphony he ever heard, and nothing could stop his desire to listen to his favorite song filled with the most melodic sounds of pleasure.

His lips placed passionate kisses around her breast and up her neck, leaving visible hickeys trailing up to her jawbone. Her continuous moans paired with her hands roaming around his back was enough to make his erection rock solid. Swiftly, Michael hoisted Y/n up off the ground, catching her by surprise which soon turned into pleasure as his sweet kisses marked the other side of her neck and nipped her sweet spot.

Still grasping on to Y/n, he walked over to his dressing table and roughly sat her on the surface, pressing her against the glass with a lust–filled kiss. In one swift motion, his hands swept off the contents of the desk onto the floor. Spreading her legs wide across the wood, Michael kneeled down in front of her and pulled her to the edge of the table, his breath just lightly fanning her dripping core. Being the tease he is, he placed feather–like kisses along her inner thighs, occasionally sucking on the sensitive skin as his tongue added into the mix. Y/n's moans became louder as Michael continued making love to her thighs, loving every second of it but wanting more.

Without warning, he stopped. Y/n whined in protest until she saw him align his mouth with her wetness. His breath tickled her wet folds as she held her breath in anticipation. At long last, his tongue made contact with her skin, dragging it slowly from her sensitive hole all the way up to her clit before flicking it rapidly with his tongue. Y/n nearly screamed from all the pleasure as his tongue darted in and out of her hole and his finger rubbed her bud in fast circles. His soft curls tickled her inner thighs as he swirled his tongue inside her. Leaning her further back, Michael switched the position of his tongue and finger, thrusting two of them and curling them inside her as he sucked and swirled his tongue around her clit.

Y/n gripped his hair with one hand while the other clenched the edge of the table as her orgasm was rapidly approaching. Michael felt her walls contracting rapidly around his fingers as he sped up his actions while his hand snaked down to stroke himself, moving it at the same rapid pace of his fingers twirling inside Y/n.

Letting out a scream, Y/n came all over his mouth while trembling like a leaf in a storm. He wrapped her legs around his waist as he lifted her up and strode over to the toppled table, straightening it up before laying Y/n down on it to let her catch her breath. Michael reclined on his side on the floor next to her, leisurely stroking his length as he watched her come down from her high. His cock visibly twitched as she let out a moan, still feeling the beautiful pleasure of his tongue between her folds.

His own brows were furrowed and his eyes were closed as his hand continued sliding over the thick, glistening shaft. Y/n licked her lips at the sight as she felt her womanhood become drenched and leak out onto the table. She wanted nothing more than to taste him, to feel that monster between his legs pounding into her and pleasure her oh so sweetly. But first, she wanted to have a little fun.

Gingerly, Y/n crawled between his legs and swatted his hand away. Michael opened his eyes in confusion and annoyance since his source of pleasure had been taken away. His confusion soon turned into raging lust at the sight of Y/n kneeling in front of his length with her legs apart and caressing her breasts, using her fingertips to tease her nipples. Her head leaned back lightly towards the left with her eyes closed in bliss. She bit her lip and let out a moan as she continued teasing herself in front of him. Hearing a grunt caused her to open her eyes to come face to face with Michael, his eyes burning with desire. His intense stare pierced through her soul as he watched her fingertips caress and pinch her nipples, her juices dripping down her thighs and onto the rug.

Michael's eyes slowly dragged down from her breasts to her pussy, so perfectly exposed for him to see just how wet and dripping she was for him. Every cell in his being hungered for the woman in front of him, but he was unable to do anything as she had not yet told him it was okay for him to fuck her mercilessly in every way he desired until she could no longer walk, talk, or think. He licked his lips as he observed her juices trickling down her legs and drenching the rug beneath her. This waiting was pure torture for him. Finally unable to hold back, he began to beg.

"Y/n?"

"Yes Michael?" The way she moaned his name nearly snapped his restraints to fuck her on the floor right then and there.

"Please...Stop teasing me."

"Oh? Am I teasing you?" Y/n feigned innocence.

"Yes, please just let me fuck you!"

"You wanna suck on my breasts so hard I'll lose my mind Mikey?"

"Yes!"

"You wanna feel my wet pussy take your horny cock as you pleasure my breasts, making me scream your name?"

Michael had no idea where this was coming from, but he was loving every second of it. "I wanna fuck you so hard, neither of us can think straight. Please baby, my dick hurts so bad!"

Smirking, Y/n grabbed his shoulders and positioned herself above his tip. Her juices dripped down onto his member, mixing with his precum and coating his shaft. The anticipation was torture as he felt each drop oozing onto his sensitive tip, wanting more than ever to be inside her at that second. Without breaking eye contact, she eased herself down onto him. Her walls stretched to the max as she tried to accommodate all of him, wincing slightly in pain. Michael let out a high–pitched whimper as he felt her warm, drenched folds tightly envelop his member. He groped her waist tightly as she finally slid completely down on him.

"Am I hurting you?" Michael asked, the last part dragging out in a moan as she began to move her hips.

"N–No." Y/n responded with a sigh of pleasure now adjusting to him.

"Fuck girl, you're so wet for me." Michael threw his head back and clenched his eyes shut in pleasure as she began bouncing up and down on his length. Her hips grinded against his own in circular motions causing his tip to repeatedly stimulate her g–spot. They both released loud moans as Y/n swirled her hips faster, her clit rubbing against his pelvis. Unable to hold back any longer, Michael began thrusting his hips upwards into Y/n, watching her bounce on his length as he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. Using his shoulders for support, she grinded her hips harder against him and nearly screamed in pleasure when Michael rubbed her clit vigorously.

"M–MICHAELLL!"

"Yes baby, scream daddy's name like that. SHIT!"

Her walls furiously contracted around him making him scream her name in pleasure. Their bodies jerked and twitched as they neared their peak. Michael gripped Y/n's body tighter and buried his head in her neck as his hot cum coated her insides, Y/n not far behind him as her own cum drenched his member. The shock of realization jolted him away from Y/n as fear and worry began to take over him.

"Oh no, I–I'm so sorry Y/n! I–I can't believe...oh gosh, I don't know what came over me! I swear, I wasn't planning to–"

Y/n kneeled down to where he was curled up and wiped away the corners of his eyes where tears were threating to spill. Gently, she placed her palm against his cheek in a reassuring gesture.

"It's okay Michael. I'm on the pill so there's nothing to worry about. Please, don't cry!"

Y/n couldn't bear it when Michael cried, wanting to do anything to make him feel better again. Placing both of her palms on his face, she gently lifted his head up and placed kisses all over until he started giggling.

"Y/n that tickles!"

"That's the whole point babyboy!" She tickled his sides, causing him to convulse with laughter. His laugh was pure music to Y/n, a sound she could listen to for her entire life and not once get bored. Unable to take anymore tickling, Michael begged her to stop, the both of them laughing uncontrollably.

Soon, their laughter subsided as they were left admiring each other's bare bodies. Hints of lust began clouding their thoughts once more as their desire grew.

"You look so beautiful Y/n."

Without giving her the chance to answer, he pulled her in for a kiss, drawing her closer to him until she was on his lap. Their tongues danced together as the kiss deepened and grew in lust. Her arms rested around his neck as her hands buried themselves in his luscious curls, desperately pulling him closer. Michael wrapped her legs around his waist; he cupped her ass for support, groping it, as he walked over to the bed and slammed her into the mattress with his tongue still inside her mouth. Pulling back from the kiss, he leaned down close to her and spoke in a low base.

"I'm gonna fuck you in every direction so hard you won't be walking for days."

His lips mingled with hers again as his hands spread her thighs apart and comfortably situated himself between them. Grabbing his member, he pressed the tip against her clit and slowly dragged it up and down her slit before pushing himself inside.

He let out a low moan as her walls once again enveloped his member in a tight embrace. Gently, he rolled his hips into hers until she began to moan. Michael pounded into her with so much force the headboard banged against the wall. The overwhelming pleasure took over both of them as each was lost in a world of their own. The sound of skin on skin mingled with the sounds of their moans and screams.

Michael opened his eyes to see Y/n's face scrunched up in pleasure as his thick member pumped in and out of her. His eyes travelled further down to see her juices coating his cock and spilling onto the bedsheets. Unable to contain his thirst for her, his fingers made their way to the sides of her womanhood. He caressed her drenched skin as he collected her juices on his fingers and sucked them dry, moaning at her taste. God, he could never get enough of her taste! His fingers snaked up to her throbbing bud and ever so lightly fondled it. He curled his fingers repeatedly against the underside of her clit and rubbed it in circles agonizingly slow but never putting any pressure, teasing her.

Just before she came, he pulled out and flipped her on her stomach. Her ass was on full display for him as he propped her knees up and spanked it hard. Without warning, he filled her up from behind and resumed his furious pounding. He wrapped her hair around his fist and pulled her head up.

"Does it feel good when daddy's cock is pleasuring you?"

Y/n was a moaning mess and couldn't even form a proper word, let alone a sentence. Michael slapped her ass hard causing her to yelp in pain.

"Words, princess."

He slapped it again as she was finally able to scream out.

"YES DADDY, IT FEELS SO GOOD! UGH!! PLEASE, DON'T STOP!"

"Shit, you're so tight around me princess! FUCK!!"

He snaked his hand around her and rubbed her clit furiously. Y/n screamed his name repeatedly as neither his member nor his fingers never once slowed down. She felt that familiar burning sensation in her core as her peak was almost upon her. Michael came after a few more thrusts, still pounding his member into her to get her to her own high, which he soon achieved.

Panting, he pulled out and collapsed on his back beside her. Looking to his left, his eyes were greeted with the sight of Y/n shaking and breathless from her most recent orgasm. Biting his lip, his gaze dragged down from her messy hair sprawled in every direction to her beautifully soft ass now red with his spanks. Gently, he rolled her body so she was laying on her side and pressed his front to her back. His lips left soft kisses all over her face and neck as he gingerly lifted her leg over his waist. His fingers sensually rubbed all over her womanhood, soaking his hand, his lips pressing into her shoulder.

A moan was drawn out from her as his fingers dragged across her folds, her head leaning back against him in pure ecstasy. Every atom in his body wanted nothing more than to treat her with so much love day in and day out, she'd collapse from exhaustion and let him pamper her like a newly wed queen. Without warning, he slid into her and rolled his hips into her, his heavy sack repeatedly slapping her ass. He leaned down to her ear and gently bit her earlobe.

"You...are mine, and only mine."

His member continued giving long, slow strokes as his lips trailed down to her neck, marking his territory. His strokes increased in pace as she moaned his name loudly, the both of them glad there was no one else around. A hand snaked to her breast, groping the flesh in his hand as his fingers rolled her nipple.

Y/n screamed in pleasure as the pressure was building up once again. Her walls clenched tightly around his member, causing him to moan her name. Without warning, their peaks took over them as they came together.

Michael turned Y/n's body to face his own as they both started coming down from their high. His hands pulled her body closer to his as his lips placed a kiss on her forehead before whispering in her ear.

"One more direction to go princess."

His hand pulled her leg over his and slid himself inside her once more. She gripped his shoulders tightly as the overwhelming pleasure took over her senses. He pounded into her like a madman, desperate to reach his high as he rocked her world.

"I wanna see that sexy face of yours as I fuck you beyond oblivion."

His speed increased as his hips angled upwards, his tip repeatedly abusing her pleasure spot. The warm sensation of her nipple being enveloped took over as he sucked hard on it, his tongue circling the soft skin and flicking back and forth across the tip. He reached around and grabbed her ass, kneading it in his hand and slapping it.

"Michael, baby, I'm so close!"

"Yes baby, cum for daddy! OH SHIT!"

His arms pulled her into a desperate embrace as his thrusts quickened. He nuzzled his face into her neck as he began to feel the pleasure build up.

"FUCK BABY, I'M CUMMING!"

His sperm released deep inside Y/n as her own orgasm took over and drenched his member once again. Sighing, he pulled out, his face still nestled into her neck as he took in her scent. Both of them laid close together like that as they came down from their intense highs, the cloak of exhaustion draping over them.

"I love you so much Michael."

"I love you too Y/n, so much."

A smile tugged at her lips at his words, her eyes heavy with fatigue. Just before they drifted off into dreamland, Michael drew the covers over them and pulled her body close to his, not once wanting to feel any separation from her. His own eyes lulled shut as his head buried deep in her neck, her scent filling his senses and soothing him to sleep.

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