Anon requested “ 3j for BDSM with Outpost Michael please.”
3. ”My, my… You’re the most beautiful present my Father ever sent me.”
j) bathing and having sex with Michael in a tub full of actual blood (it can be the blood of his enemies to make it more romantic)
( this was wrote in 2 min and i didnt have it betaed so enjoy 😀 )
You and Michael had been in a secret little relationship for a few months now, and people were definitely starting to notice. Tonight you were walking to Michaels room after you had thought everyone was asleep when Venable stopped you in your tracks.
“Miss Y/N.” She spoke in her usual tone, looking down her nose at you. “I couldn’t help but overhear you and Mr. Langdon in his office this afternoon.” She sneered.
Fuck. You two had forgotten to put the charm on the room to soundproof it. You felt your cheeks become hot as you thought of what to say.
“You know the rules Y/N. As well you know the.. punishments.” She stated with a faint smile. She had always hated you and no doubt was she excited to finally have a reason to take you out. She grabbed you roughly by the arm, dragging you down to the basement and ignoring your cries of protest. She threw you to the cold tile ground with tears staining your cheeks. She took the silver pistol from the man beside her, “I want to be the one to watch you die.” She spoke coldly.
You closed your eyes as you silently cried, this was it. She was going to kill you. You waited and waited… after a moment you opened your eyes to see Venables wide ones staring back at you. Her mouth was agape and you watched as blood began to pour from her eyes, nose, and mouth.
She fell over and you saw Michael standing behind her with his hand in a tight fist, eyes full of rage. He saved you.
You and Michael were in the tub together, the only thing different was the tub was filled with water and blood. Venables blood to be exact. You had your head resting on his chest with his arms around you. His hands were gently rubbing circles into your arm as you two talked.
You played with the bubbles on top of the water as he was speaking about some of the others interviews. You had to admit, you knew the two of you were dedicated to each other, so you weren’t worried if others flirted with him. You did, however, wish your friend Gallant would shut up about him. He often nearly had you confessing your relationship with Michael just to get him to stop. You had to sit and listen to Gallant talk about all the things he would do to your boyfriend, but it was for the safety of you two.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as you felt his hand slowly making its way down your body from your chest to your thighs. You smirked to yourself and couldn’t help teasing him. “Need me again already?” You said as you took his other hand and placed a kiss to it. The two of you had just finished a passionate and rough session, relaxing now in the hot bath to soothe your tired muscles.
“I almost lost you today.” He began softly in your ear. “I want to cherish you now that you’re safe.” His hand met your core and slowly teased you. You inhaled sharply at the sensation of his large hands gently touching you. He circled your bundle of nerves for a few moments before he slid one of his fingers inside of you, moving it at a slow pace. You were panting and whimpering now, needing more. “Please Michael. Don’t be a tease.” You begged.
“Mm, look who’s needy now.” He said. You could practically hear the smirk in his voice, and you were about to make a smart comment back at him when he shoved two fingers into your heat, moving them rough and quick. You cried out in pleasure as your hands came up to grip his biceps. One on your hip and the other pleasuring you. “Scream for me.” He commanded. “No one can stop us now.” He cooed as he felt you tighten around his fingers.
You let yourself be loud, earning a growl from him. You had tears in your eyes from the pressure building inside of you. “Come.” He whispered against your neck as he kissed your soft skin. In moments you were coming undone on his fingers as he helped you come down, slowing his movements before removing his fingers. You laid your head back on his shoulder as he made a show of licking his fingers clean. ”My, my… You’re the most beautiful present my Father ever sent me.” He spoke softly, making you blush.
“Such a good girl.” He purred as he put his arms back around you, kissing the top of your head. The two of you stayed in the bath until it got cold, crawling into bed with him and laying in each other’s arms, his breath lulling you to sleep.
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