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Remembering

Mikey×fem!reader

Warning: Sexual innuendo, Sexual content. +18

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Mikey put his hand on yours. You were sitting next to him, in the car, in the backseat. With only the middle seat between you and a huge tension hanging over the car, where even Haruchyo in the driver's seat felt it and looked at the two of you. Haruchyo still had the same mocking expression as always, with his green eyes and pink hair. But your attention was not on him, it had never been on anyone else, but on the person who shared the backseat with you. The blond who always had your heart and, lately, your hatred. - Get out of the car. - Mikey gives an order to Sanzu, who obeys his leader. Silence You look to the side and find him already with dark eyes, those dark eyes, burning inside you. You try to say something, but your mouth is dry. Nothing comes out, your mouth opens and draws his attention there, making Mikey run his tongue over his lips, now attracting your attention.

And in a second you approach each other, finding your two mouths in 10 years again. Feeling his taste, again.

It seemed like a dream, or a nightmare.

Mikey runs his hand through your hair, pulling it and the other goes to your waist, bringing you so that you climb on top of him, with each leg on one side of him.

- mikey… - Your hand went up to his hair, when his mouth goes down to your neck, the other going to your shoulder, near the dragon tattoo.

His hand went down from your waist to your hip, squeezing when he stops kissing your neck and goes back to your mouth.

Your hands move to his jacket, pushing it back. Mikey helps while looking into your eyes, then stops the kiss and soon after pulls up his linen dress shirt. Leaving him with nothing on top, you breathe in with longing. The last and only time you fucked, in fucking high school. Before you went to college and he got into this world.

Mikey quickly took off your shirt and you unbuttoned his pants while he unbuttoned yours. He got up from his lap, just so you could take off the rest of your clothes, never losing eye contact with those dark eyes of lust and longing.

He was already hard, and you were wet. So wet.

He pulled you onto his lap again, wasting no time, joining his mouth to yours and bringing his hand to your bundle of nerves. Straight to your clit.

- So wet, as always. - He said in a moan of pleasure and desperation. To feel you.

Mikey made slow circles while kissing you and holding you by the back of the neck.

Moaning at the good feeling, you squeezed his shoulders trying to vent the pleasure you felt.

He took his hand from between your legs and brought it to his mouth, sucking on your finger while looking into your eyes.

You moaned his name.

Arranging yourself on top of his member, you feel the head at the entrance. Making you both sigh at the sensation and anxiety that is him inside you.

In one movement, he is inside, making you both moan in unison. Holding onto his shoulders, you begin to move with his hands on your hips, helping to continue the thrusts.

He fills you deep, as always. Feeling his tip reach your cervix, making you moan his name over and over. While he showers kisses on your shoulders, moving down to your hard and needy nipple.

He takes one of his hands from your hip to pinch the tip of your breast, which was hard with desire. Mikey takes it to his mouth, nibbling and making you arch your back more, from the intense pleasure.

- Sweet pussy. - He says looking at where he was inside you, leaning against the seat and squeezing your thigh and chest. You watch his stomach muscles contract. It's beautiful and exciting to watch, and it makes you get close to climax. Your moans aren't low at all, the car was probably rocking with your movements and the people outside were listening. But fuck it. Mikey was fucking you so good and so good.

You feel the knot in your belly form.

- I'm going to cum -. You tell him when your legs start to give way and he holds you by the waist in place. Moving his hips hard and fast, fucking you mercilessly and moaning your name in the process.

You lean back against the front passenger seat, arching your back and feeling the knot in your stomach unravel, while rolling your eyes and moaning his name loud enough for anyone outside to hear.

Mikey cums inside you, moaning your name and pulling your hair so that you both kiss, numb from what happened.

When you break away from the kiss, you feel his cum run down between your legs and look into his eyes.

- I missed you.