here is a tiny blurb for my dear friend @langdonsdemon that she wanted based off this gif she sent me. i’m still working on the other special request, gatita ily
warning: I hardly ever write for outpost!michael and i apologize if this feels ooc or is complete trash. please tell me what you think! as always not proofread. also SMUT AND FLUFF IF U SQUINT (also I’ll add a read more thing soon (unless someone knows how to on mobile?)
She opened her eyes and tried to blink back the confusion. She didn’t recognize where she was or how she had gotten there. Sitting up, she looked around her surroundings; white candles flickered throughout the room casting a warm glow on the walls and her skin.
Heavy footsteps approached her from behind, making her jump. She wasn’t alone. Remaining on the floor, she turned her body to be met with a dark angel.
The man towered above her, dressed in all black with long blonde hair cascading to his shoulders. Her wore the ghost of a smile on his lips like a signature accessory.
“Y/N,” his voice was as smooth as silk, “About time you woke up,” the familiar sound of his voice sent a shock down her body. Like when you smell a familiar smell and memories come rushing in.
She took a closer look finally allowing his features to claim a name in her memory; Michael.
Only he wasn’t the Michael she knew. The soft roundness of his cheeks were replaced by angular cheekbones and a razor sharp jawline. Cherub curls were now grown to delicate waves.
But his eyes were still as blue as ever.
“What am I doing here?” she kept her tone steady. She hadn’t seen him in years.. and yet his presence still did a number on her.
“Well, that depends on a number of things,” she saw his lip curl up slightly. “For one, do I happen to still linger in your memory.”
It seemed like a trick question; like if he knew the answer but he wanted her to say it out loud.
“I don’t think there would be a point in lying with this state of the world,” she looked down at his boot, not able to hold his gaze.
“And how do I appear in your thoughts, kitten,” he bent at the knee and lifted her chin with a single finger, forcing her to look at him.
Hushed touches and rushed kisses flooded her thoughts as memories of her and Michael at Kineros Robotics made her cheeks burn brightly.
“I remember h-how we,” she searched for the word and tried not to let her eyes spend to much time on his lips, “we touched.”
“Touched,” he laughed at her choice of words, “Interesting way to put it.”
He straightened himself out, still leaving her on the floor. “Did you miss me?” he asked all while slowly and suggestively running his hand down his abdomen and grasping at his cock. He held his hand there, palming at his growing erection. He even had to admit he missed the way she’d let him use her. She was always so eager to please him.
Countless were the times she hid under his desk to pleasure him with her mouth or the times they’d hide out in closets’ like a couple of teenagers.
“I did,” she admitted. Not that she could ever hide anything from him. She knew first hand what that man was capable of. Even when he was younger, he exuded power - and that turned her on more than anything.
She began feeling a familiar sensation pool at the core of her panties. Damn him for having this effect on her. Y/N couldn’t tell you how she ended up in a bunker with Michael of all people, but she was more than ready to have him feel her again.
Elegant fingers toyed with the buckle of his pants, “I missed you too, kitten.” he began to free himself of the clothes covering his hardening member. “Show me how much that pretty little pout of yours missed me.” he didn’t ask. It was an order and she knew it.
Y/N sat up on her knees, coming eye level with his cock. Just as pretty as she remembered.
She swiped the tip of her tongue over the slit of his cock - a kitten lick. Her infamous trick that had earned her the name. It was one she was proud of. There was something so liberating about making a man like Michael crumble for her.
His large hand tangled in her already messy hair, “It’s been too long. No time for teasing.” the hand in her hair a warning to her.
“Yes, sir.” she nodded and wrapped her mouth around him. She bobbed her head forward, hallowing her cheeks. The tip of her nose met his base. She gripped his thighs tightly to keep from gagging at his size. Saliva began to pool in her mouth and she slurp back the fluid, making Michael hiss in pleasure.
The grip in her hair tightened as he groaned out her name. “Fuck.” his head rolled back, “If I had to cause the end of the world to feel that mouth of yours around my cock, I’d do it again and again, kitten.”
How sweet, Y/N thought. Michael was sweet in his own way.
She pulled herself completely off, dragging with her sticky strings of spit. Tear brimmed eyes, red cheeks and a spit covered cock; Michael missed this sight more than anything.
“Don’t stop,” he growled, pushing her head forward again.
Her steady pace had gone out the window with the arousal coursing through her body. Sloppy wet, slurping sounds filled the room and she knew he was close to cumming.
She continued until every last drop of his burning hot cum washed down her throat.
Michael gave a throaty laugh as he watched her lick her lips clean as if the load he had given her wasn’t enough; greedy little thing. But he couldn’t blame her. Not when it had been over 18 months since they’ve had each other.
He grabbed her hands and pulled her up. His arms trapped her waist and his face was hidden in her neck. A tingle ran up her spine feeling his breath on her skin. “It’s good to have you back, kitten.”
perhaps i wrote more than i planned to?? lmao mari literally said “it can be 2 sentences” but uhh sorry lol
i hope its okay that i tag some of u bc i literally nvr write for outpost!michael SO I wanna know your thoughts:
@lathraios @1-800-bitchcraft @ritualmichael @langdonsoceaneyes @viridarium-girl @mega-combusken @bbyduncan @daadddysprincesss @wickedlangdon @langdonswhoreprobably @sammythankyou @ticklish-leafy-plant @avesatanormalpeoplescareme @ccodyfern @rocketgirl2410 @ghostiesbedroom @langdonshell @emmyrosee