Fic: More Than Good Morning...
Title: More Than Good Morning...
Pairing: Michael/Alex.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Based on Alex's tweet ages ago that said: ThePISTOL: I am confused... How did THAT much water end up outside the shower... Hahaha.
Author's Notes: Written for daniemariah like, ages ago! Hope you enjoy.
Alex heard the shower running and grinned; he looked around the hotel room and saw Michael was nowhere. He hopped out of bed and walked over to the door, he turned the knob slowly and grinned when he found it unlocked. Opening it, he walked in to see Michael’s beautiful naked frame, he licked his lips salaciously, moving over to the god-like body, he whimpered. Michael was the definition of perfect.
Climbing into the tub, he silently snaked his arms around Michael’s slim waist. Michael gasped, turning slightly to receive a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. Michael leant against Alex’s shoulder as the water fell softly against his skin; he shivers and leans closer to the younger man. Alex draws on Michael’s hips. Whimpering, he presses back against Alex and Michael can feel his grin against his neck, he rolls his hips forward and holds Michael’s tight, Michael moaned and turned around, kissing him passionately. Alex hoists his legs around his waist, his hands firmly on the small of Michael’s back. He started rutting against the older man, kissing down his neck and shoulders. Michael whimpered, Alex knew they were his weak spots. He licked a heart on his neck and kissed him hard.
Michael bit Alex’s neck hard, Alex grinned and moaned - Michael had marked him, he was sucking on the point where he had bitten. Alex turned and slammed him hard into the wall, trying to keep his balance. He rolls his hips harder against Michael and puts him down. He licks a line down his body, sucking at his hips, he pushes them back when Michael bucks forward, ignoring the moans of protest above him, he scrapes his teeth over his hipbones hard, loving the sounds Michael mad above him, he copied his marks on his other hip, ghosting his hot mouth over the head of Michael’s rigid cock. Michael desperately pushed his hips forward to get closer to the tight heat that was Alex’s mouth.
Standing back up, Michael turned and pushed Alex hard against the wall, kissing him forcefully; he ran a hand down Alex’s body, past his hard shaft and squeezed his balls roughly. Alex groaned loud, picking Michael up again and slamming him hard in the wall, holding him tightly around his waist, kissing him hard, squeezing his ass roughly. Michael groaned and started rutting against him. Alex pushed a finger against inside his hole slowly, sucking against Michael’s shoulders; Michael whimpers and pushes back against his finger roughly. He pushed a second finger inside him, crooking and hitting his prostate. Michael moaned loudly, pushing back desperately. He kissed Alex hard, needy. Alex pushed a third finger in slowly. Michael looks at him, his eyes pleading. Pulling his fingers out slowly, Michael whined at the loss before Alex pushed in slowly. He held Michael’s hips tightly so the older man couldn’t move. Pushing in hard and all the way, he moaned as Michael’s tight heat surrounded him. Michael moaned, clenching hard around him, he rolled his hips slowly. Alex released his hips slightly and kissed over his shoulders hard, licking away the droplets of water as he pushed in hard and fast. He looked at Michael, his legs wrapping tighter around him, he moaned, throwing his head back, bouncing fast on Alex’s cock. Alex watched him and moaned loudly. He loved watching Michael like this. He kissed him open-mouthed, sucking on his bottom lip as he started to stroke Michael hard, scraping his nails over his head roughly. Michael whimpered, tightening his hold on Alex.
“F-fuck, Alex.” He groaned against his neck - he knew just what got Michael off and what got him off quickly. He pressed his thumb in Michael’s slit roughly, making the most erotic sound Alex had ever heard, he whimpered and moved his hips harder, thrusting faster against his prostate. Michael looked at him, desperation filling his eyes. He clenched hard around Alex. He could feel how close Alex was. He bit against Alex’s neck hard - not hard enough to leave a mark, but hard enough. Alex moaned against him and stared Michael deep in the eyes, kissing him passionately - with everything he had as he came hard inside him, moaning his name against his lips. Michael moaned against him, clenching hard around him, milking him until he had calmed slightly. Alex stroked Michael hard and fast until he came hard, his name spilling from his lips as he bucked his hips up uncontrollably.
Alex waited until Michael had calmed down and continued to wash him and himself quickly. He turned the shower off and got out, slipping on the ground. It was soaked. He looked at Michael and giggled.
Rolling his eyes, Michael got out after him. “If downstairs complain: it wasn’t us.” They giggled and dried off. Alex turns to Michael and grins widely.
“Morning, by the way.”
“That was more than a good morning.” Michael winked and sat down. Alex bounced over to him and straddled his lap.
“Maybe I’ll give you a good afternoon later.” He kissed Michael slowly, licking his lips. He smiles and gets off his lap.
“I’ll be looking forward to it.” He watched Alex walk off and grinned.