Dress Up
Title: Dress Up
Pairing: Michael/Alex
Rating: NC-17
Summary: PWP
Michael walked into the main room of the party and grinned; the lights were low and there were bright multi coloured spot lights illuminating various areas of the party. The dance floor was a mix of silver and purple as couples danced together. Michael licked his lips as he watched two cowboys dance together; he'd use the term dance loosely, he was sure what they were doing was more of a sex act then a dance routine. Michael headed to the bar area, his throat was dry and before he was to get into the party he was sure he needed something to loosen him up. He grabbed a cold beer and looked around again. He was so caught up watching the cowboys, that he hadn't notice someone walk up to him.
“Hey there officer,” The young looking boy winked. Michael turned his head and looked at him. He was tall, a good couple of inches taller then him. He wore a ridiculously tight white shirt, with a black and red tie. His trousers were black and tight down his long, slender legs. Michael couldn't help but lick his lips. He looked up at his face, he looked innocent but there was definitely a naughty twinkle in his eye. He reached out for a bottle of beer and Michael caught his arm, his fingers idly stroking the fair skin.
“Bit too young to drink, aren't you.” Michael said, slipping into the role of the cop he was dressed as.
“I don't know, maybe I am.” The boy smirked, “Maybe I like to break the rules every now and again.” He winked and his arm was pulled free, he took a bottle of beer and ran his finger over the head. Michael licked his lips and watched as he teased his finger down the bottle, tracing patterns on the cold water droplets from the ice, before bringing his finger to his lip and sucking softly.
“Maybe breaking the rules will lead to you being punished.” Michael said, sauntering closer to him. The boy grinned, his eyes innocent and shining.
“Ask me to dance and maybe I'll give you a reason to punish me, Officer.” The boy winked. Michael licked his lips again, he took a long sip of the beer he was holding and took the boys hands and led him to the dance floor.
“What's your name?” Michael asked, his breath tickling his ear.
“Alex.” Hips ground against his. “And yours?” Hands snaked around his waist, down and grasped his ass, squeezing roughly. Michael moaned, pushing his hips forward, holding Alex's waist and circling his hips roughly.
“Michael,” Alex smiled at him. “And what are you supposed to be?”
“A Naughty school boy.” He winked, and pressed closer and started to lick and suck at Michael's neck. Michael felt his already tight black trousers tighten. “Want to know what I did that was so naughty?” Alex bit at his ear and all Michael could do was nod. “I sucked my teacher off under his desk, my mouth hot and tight around his hard shaft.” Alex pushed his hips hard, snaking his hands underneath Michael's tight black shirt, nails scraping against his lower back, pushing down against the waist band of the trousers. “His hand gripping my hair tightly, pushing me down so i could take him all in.” Alex licks his lips and Michael whimpers, a hand pushes its way down the back of his trousers. “Guess you're naughty too, Officer. No underwear.” Alex traces a finger down his crack.
Michael grabs hold of his hips hard, and pushes him back. Alex grins at him. “That was very naughty.” Michael says, his eyes running down his body, stripping him mentally. “Maybe I'll punish you.”
Alex moans, biting his lip. “Maybe you should Officer. I've been real naughty.” Alex grinds his hips harder and Michael moaned, he pulled the young boy forward by his tie and kissed him hard. His tongue pushing his way through parted lips, dominating his mouth.
“Lets go then boy.” Michael says, grabbing his wrist and pulling him out of the room, and party.
It took them ten minutes to get to the apartment, it should have taken them five but at any chance he could get Alex had Michael's mouth in a hard fast kiss. Michael was hard, and leaking and all he wanted to do was ram it hard and fast into Alex's ass or mouth. When they got to the apartment, Michael pushed Alex hard against the door and kissed him. He bit at Alex's bottom lip and pushed his tongue inside his mouth, moaning when Alex started to suck on it. Alex's long legs wrapped around his waist and Michael grabbed at his ass and started to squeeze it.
“Going to punish you.” Michael whispered in his ear before biting hard on the shell.
“Think you should.” Alex said, grinding down. Michael could feel how hard he was. “Sir.”
Michael moaned loudly and carried him to the bedroom, he pushed him on the bed hard, straddling his waist. Michael unhooked his handcuffs from the belt and grabbed Alex's arms. He pinned him to the bed; Alex making no sign of struggling. When Alex is cuffed to the bed posts Michael pulls off him slightly and watches him. He can't help but think he looks edible like this. He kneels between his leg and rips open his white shirt. He moans at the sight and runs his tongue up and down his chest, from his collar bone to his navel. Alex whimpers pushing his hips up. Michael watches him and slams his hips down hard. “Naughty boys like you don't get to control their pleasure.”
Alex bites his lip and nods, “Yes Sir.” Michael grins and straddles his lap and kisses him hard, his tongue pushing inside his mouth roughly, hands gripping his hair tight. Michael pulls back and undoes Alex's trousers, he moans at the sight of the tight silk red boxers and lowers his head and licks down his length and sucks the head through his boxers. Michael couldn't get enough of him, he wanted to rip away the boxers and take his cock deep into his mouth and please him, but this was punishment. He just wished it wasn't punishment for him too.
Michael tugged roughly at the silk boxers, he licked his lips. His cock was hard and already leaking. “Such an eager boy.” Michael grinned, he lowered his head and blew against the slit of his cock. Alex moaned loudly, his hips jutting forward with no control. Michael tutted, and grabbed his slim hips and gripped him tight to the bed. “That's twice now I've had to hold you down, you're being very naughty.”
“Sorry Sir.” Alex panted, his body tensing and shaking as Michael continued to torture him by blowing against his slit. Michael tutted and scraped his teeth roughly over the head making Alex moan loudly, his hips pushing up with no control.
“That's it. This clearly isn't enough punishment for you is it?” Alex shook his head, he didn't trust himself to talk. He was sure he'd just shamelessly beg for him to fuck him. “Are you going to be a good boy if I remove the cuffs?” Michael asked, his tone patronising and turning Alex on more then ever. Alex nodded; he'd be good. He wanted the rewards he'd get if he was good.
Michael pulled him up roughly, he didn't give him time to move before he was spread over his lap. Alex blushed in pleasure; this position made him feel like a naughty little boy and he loved it. He loved that the strong hot cop was going to make him good. He felt a hand on his ass, it squeezed roughly, the hand moved and Alex felt lost without it but then it came down hard, stinging, slapping, spanking his ass roughly. Before he could get used to the burning sensation travelling over his body the hand was down again, this time on his right cheek. He was expecting it, but it burned just as hard. He lost count of how many times the strong had spanked him, he didn't want to imagine how red his ass was, but the thought of his cheeks a rosy pink made him rut against him more. Michael gripped his hips tight and then pushed him back on the bed, his burning skin hitting the sheets made him hiss. Michael smirked and loomed over him.
“Please.” Alex begged, he was unsure of what he was begging for. He just knew that he needed something. Anything Michael was willing to give he would take greedily and still beg for more. Michael grabbed hold of his legs and spread them. Alex moaned, he felt open and vulnerable and he didn't care. Michael's hand was pushed into his mouth and he sucked on three of his fingers eagerly. Happy to take what he could. He licked and sucked, twirled his tongue around the fingers and sighed when they were pulled away. He was pushed back on the bed and then the fingers were pushing against his hole. He moaned as two fingers penetrated him. He pushed down greedily.
“Such an eager slut.” Michael moaned and bit at his ear. Alex whimpered. “Naught boy aren't you. That's why you're getting punished.”
“Yes Sir.” Alex nodded, he was naughty, this was punishment. Pleasurable, desirable punishment. The fingers bent inside him, a nail scraped over his prostate. He pushed down on it. It was hot and amazing and he wanted more. Michael worked three fingers inside him, whispering dirty things in his ear, telling him how good he felt around him, reminding him how naughty he was and that the cop was taking care of him. With every word whispered Alex found himself getting harder. He was shamelessly begging now, he needed more then fingers fucking him.
“Please. Michael. Need your cock!” Alex gritted out. Michael smirked, he pulled his fingers away roughly and slapped over his hole harshly before grabbing his hips and turning him over on the bed.
“This is how naughty boys get fucked.” Michael growled in his ear.
Alex whimpered as he felt the whole of Michael's weight on his back, his body was pinned to the bed and the head of Michael's cock was rubbing against his hole. A hand was placed at the back of his neck, gripping tight. He found it hard to breathe and whimpered; he never knew that this would feel so good. Michael pushed in hard and fast. It hurt, burned, but it felt good. He moaned for more. The hand from his neck moved to his mouth, covered over his lips, keeping him quiet as he started to rock his hips up and down hard. Alex was so hard, he was rocking his hips up against Michael's thrust all he wanted to do was come so hard. He whimpered as Michael started to assault his prostate. The leaking head of his cock pounding against it as teeth sunk into his neck. Alex moaned, he pushes back against him, his cock rubbing against the sheets.
“You're close aren't you boy?” Michael growled against his ear, the hand going back to his neck squeezing hard.
“Yes sir.” Alex moans, his hips rocking back. He screams Michael's name as Michael pounds against his prostate.
“You're not allowed to come.” Michael says, he moves his hands from Alex's neck to his hips and uses his body to push him forward and back, fucking him even harder. Alex moaned, he could feel Michael close. He was pulsing inside him, and all Alex wanted was for him to let go. To fill him. Michael rolled, and slammed his hips inside him harder on every thrust before he bit down against Alex's neck and came hard inside him. Alex clenches hard around him; milking through his orgasm. Michael pulls out and turns Alex around roughly.
Alex looks up at him his hips moving up uncontrollably. Michael tuts and pushes his hips down. “Naughty boys don't get pleasure, you're that much of a slut you can bring yourself off.” Alex whimpers pushing his hips up and down more. He reaches for his cock and starts to jerk his cock slowly. He scrapes his nails over the head and starts to jerk faster. Michael watches licking his lips. He straddles his waist, giving him room to jerk off, and leans down and starts to bite at Alex's ear hard. “Such a little slut.” Alex moans, pushing up against him.
“Slut. Your slut.” Alex whimpers. He moves his hand down to his balls and squeezes them roughly, rolling them in his hand as he pushes his thumb in his slit. “Oh God.”
“Feel good boy?” Michael breathes against his neck.
“Yes sir, Oh God, So Good.” Alex moans. “Please. I'm so close.”
Michael pulls back and watches him, “Come.” Michael said, his tone authoritative. Alex moans loudly as he throws his body back on the bed, trembling he comes violently in his hand whimpering and moaning Michael's name over and over. Michael watches him and then sits between his legs. “Clean yourself up boy.” Alex nods and moves his hand to his lips and starts to lick and suck them. He moans around his fingers and sucks them eagerly looking up at Michael who bites his lip. When Alex pulls his hand away Michael grabs his face and kisses him hard. He pushes his tongue inside Alex's mouth, moaning at the taste. He pulls back and grins. Alex grins too and wraps his arms around Michael's waist pulling him down in the bed. Their legs tangling.
“Thanks for persuading me to come to the party,” Michael whispers. Alex grins.
“And thanks for picking that as your costume.” Alex smiles and kisses his neck.
“You know, when you said we'd be matching... I figured, you'd be a cop or something too.” Michael plays with his fingers.
“What goes better then a cop and a naughty boy who needs to punished?” Alex grins, his eyes sparkling mischievously.
“True.” Michael smiles hugging him tighter, he pulls him so he is lying on his chest.
“See, I'm not naughty any more, I've learned to tell the truth.” Alex grins.
“That's my good boy.” Michael giggles.