He gasped, hand flying to his mouth to silence himself as he realized his mother might be awake, and his eyes fluttered shut. You could already tell that his length was massive, and your heart rate increased in anticipation. You smiled, kissing him again, hoping this would calm him down as you rubbed him through his boxers and eventually wrapped your fingers around his clothed dick. He swallowed audibly and shook his head, and you noticed the growing redness across his cheeks. The last thing you wanted to do was make him uncomfortable. His muscles tensed and he looked at you with wide eyes, but he didn’t move away. Cautiously, you reached one hand down to lightly grope his bulge, watching him closely to see his reaction. “I don’t know,” you said, placing a kiss on his neck and then his chest. “Good morning,” he said groggily, kissing your forehead. His lips turned up into a lazy smile, and he pulled you closer. You kissed the corner of his mouth gently, and one eye fluttered open, a ray of sunlight falling perfectly onto his pale blue iris. “Baby,” you whispered to him softly, cupping his jaw and running your thumb over his smooth, flawless skin. His blond hair fell in a scruffy heap in front of his closed eyes, and you reached forward to run your fingers through it affectionately.
Rolling over to face him, you paused for a moment to appreciate the beautiful work of art that was his face. You grinded your hips back onto him, feeling the bulge rise even further beneath the cotton material of his boxers. You squirmed slightly, your backside pushing harder into his growing erection, and he groaned softly, breath still heavy with sleep. Right now was the first time you could pinpoint his arousal, and it excited you to say the least. Of course you wanted to have sex, but it was never a problem to you if you didn’t. Either way, you simply wanted to be near him. Sometimes you’d talk, and other times you’d drift off to sleep immediately, lulled into relaxation by the other’s company. You’d usually get there around midnight, both of you exhausted from the day, and together you’d lie in each other’s arms until the sun came up. She was intimidating, to say the least, and you didn’t want to get on her bad side should she decide to sacrifice you for one of her Satanic rituals or something of the like.
Usually, you’d sneak in after his mother went to sleep. It wasn’t strange to you that nothing sexual ever came of your sleepovers. In a way, this made you feel special: he could easily have had hundreds of girls at his disposal, and yet he chose only you. You chalked this up to him being inexperienced, which surprised you, since he was intoxicatingly handsome and had such a way with charming you. The farthest you’d gone was making out, but he never tried to persist any further. You and Michael hadn’t done anything sexual since you’d started dating.
Your eyes suddenly snapped open as you felt something solid there, and quickly came to the realization that he was hard. In his sleep, he stirred slightly, his hips gently pushing forward against your ass. Michael loved holding you, and although he claimed it was to make you feel safe, you knew he needed to be comforted as much as you did. You groaned slightly, stretching your limbs, and smiled softly as you felt Michael’s strong limbs entangled with yours you fit so perfectly against him, his chin able to rest comfortably on the top of your head as he held you close to him.
You blinked twice, the morning sun streaming through the windows opposite your boyfriend’s bed as you awoke to the sounds of birds chirping outside. Warnings: young!Michael, fem!reader, blowjobs, some fluff Good Morning (Young!Michael Langdon X Reader)Ī lot of people wanted a young!michael x reader, so i had to give the people what they want?this is pretty short, but i’m planning to write a longer fic with actual sex and a lil bit of an overstimulation kink as requested (michael receiving).