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Platonic Benevolence	By : CrysMarie2oo5 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Michael Jackson Views: 4447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I don't know Michael Jackson, or any of the Jackson family or Will.I. Am from the Black Eyed Peas and make no money off this work.

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Chapter Forty-Four ~ A Night to Remember

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Michael and I entered my apartment around 9:45 pm. The guys had gone home hours before so it was just him and I. Michael and I shared a late dinner of avocado salad dressed with balsamic vinaigrette dressing. As we washed down the vintage red wine Michael looked at me with a sultry look on his face.
“Why don’t you get undressed and get your bath ready, I’ll clean up and meet you in there in a few.”
“Sounds like a plan.” I said, leaning over and giving him a short passionate kiss. Michael playfully smacked my booty as we dislodged.
“Go on girl, I’ve got this.” Michael said, as he took our empty wine glasses. I in turn, walked into my bedroom and disrobed myself of all my clothing then I started my bath, putting in a few capfuls of bubble bath as I started the water. I turned on the cd player and At the End (Sat and Howler Reprise) from IIO began playing. I stepped inside the bathtub and sank down in the warm water and let out a sigh as the warm water my contact with my back and chest. I began singing the lyrics of the relaxing song.
“When you’re away I feel I’m empty

I lose my mind…

But when your around I take for granted

Most of our time
Honey you say that I’m cold

And sometimes I’m out of control.
Baby you know how I am

At the end, you were always my man…
Michael then walked in with sponge in hand. He looked at me with a seductive look on his face as he reached over a turned off the faucet. I carefully watched his movements as he took off his over shirt revealing his signature white t-shirt underneath. I sank down further into the water as Michael soaked the sponge into the sudsy water and asked me to lift my legs up, so that my feet were up on the other edge of the bathtub. Michael started with my toes, making sure all the sock fuzzies were gone from in between my toes. Then he started on my feet, lovingly kissing them. I suddenly felt self-conscious and tried to hide my feet underneath the water but Michael grabbed my right foot and looked at me.
“My feet are ugly. Please don’t kiss them.”
“You have beautiful feet Crystal, don’t be silly. I love all of you.” I looked at him, unconvinced. I bit my lip as he started to get up.
“Where are you going?”
“I’ll be back. Just sit tight.” So I did just that. I sunk down in the water again and tried to relax, closing my eyes to enjoy the sensation in the process. Suddenly the door opened and something was draped around my head and tied and my hands reached up and felt fabric around my head.
“There, now you can’t get self-conscious about yourself, and I can enjoy you, uninterrupted.”
“This isn’t fair…”
“Life isn’t fair darling, but I think you’ll like this. In fact, I guarantee it.” I heard Michael say as I felt Michael kiss my lips chastely. I heard him place something like glass around the tub and the sound of a lighter flick on. Pretty soon the light seeping in through the blindfold vanished and was replaced by a dimmer, orange light. The scent of strawberries soon filled the air and I knew it was the strawberry tea lights that I had bought earlier for moments like these. I inhaled and let my body relax and Michael took my feet out of the water once again and began to sponge them off, kissing them lovingly afterwards. I closed my eyes, as I felt the sponge move up my legs, one at a time starting with the right. As soon as he got to my mid-thigh he started on my left leg until he got to my mid thigh. He carefully placed kisses and tender caresses along the way.
“Honey I need you to stand up for me. So I can wash you thoroughly.”
“Okay baby, I’ll need your help.” Michael then untied the blindfold and allowed me to stand up. His eyes glimmered in the candlelight. They reflected pure lust and desire and more importantly, love. I knew for a fact that Michael wanted to make love tonight and tonight he wanted to show me what love was all about. It was not about money, it was not about having ulterior motives, it was about giving and not worrying about receiving. Michael washed my womanhood and buttocks.
“God, you are so beautiful.”
I bit my lip to prevent myself from saying anything as he kissed the very top of my woman mound, then trailed his tongue down to my nestled clitoris. I closed my eyes in surprise as he began to suck on it tenderly. His tongue slipped into my entrance and tasted the juices that lay within. My legs became weak as lean back against the wall for support. Michael then stopped and looked at me and grinned.
“Sorry. I couldn’t help myself. I had to taste you, and you taste exceptionally good, but I’ll save it for a little later.”
Michael then soaked the sponge into the water and began to wash my tummy and breasts. My nipples were already erect, but that wasn’t the only thing that was erect. From what I could see, Michael was ready for action as well, and he was using an extreme amount of self control to try not to pounce on me then and there. Michael finished washing me up and licked his lips.
“Why don’t you towel off and lay on your stomach on the bed, and lets not forget this.” Michael said as he placed the blindfold on my head. He started to lead me towards the bedroom when he stopped me and told me to stand still. He left me for a few minutes before coming back and leading me to the bed. To my surprise, I wasn’t laying on silk sheets, instead it felt like towels.
“Michael…I.”
“Sh. I don’t want to ruin your sheets for what I’m about to do. Trust me, you’ll like this.”
“I trust you.” Right after I said that, something cool was being squirted on my back, buttocks and the backs of my legs. I shivered a bit, but was instantly warmed to feel Michael’s smooth hands spread around the smooth substance on my back. I realized he was giving me a massage. Whatever the substance was, it was soothing the itch that ravaged my back from the mosquito bites earlier and it smelled of chamomile and roses. It was instant relaxation. Michael started with my neck and shoulders, then moved down along my arms, then back up over my shoulder and shoulder blades to the small of my back, then back up again. He repeated this several times before changing it up and his fingers moved up my sides, caressing the sides of my breasts in the process. Then his hands moved to my buttocks, where he caressed the muscles there tenderly and lovingly. Then he gave a firm smack. The sound of it echoed throughout the apartment. I jumped a little from the pain.
“Sorry, I didn’t hurt you too much did I?”
“No. It just surprised me is all.”
“Sorry. I’ve wanted to do that to you since we made love the first time.”
“Satisfied?”
“Very. Now onto the rest of the massage.”
He massaged my legs then made his way back up my body, soon he was straddling me and I could feel his breath on the nape of my neck then I could feel it on my right ear.
“I love you so much Crystal.” He whispered as he continued his ministrations on my back. I let out a moan.
“Mmm…I love you too baby…God that feels good.”
“Good, and the nights not over yet. I have much more planned for us my dear. Much more.” And with that he hopped off of me and rubbed off the oil that remained on my back. “Turn over baby. I want to see the rest of you.” I did what I was told. Allowing him to removed the towels off the bed that were once underneath me. Then I felt restraints being tied around my ankles.
“I didn’t think you were serious when you said you were going to tie me to the bedposts. I thought I was the one who was going to tied you down…”
“Next time baby, next time. Tonight I want you to be center stage tonight of my love and adoration of you. You deserve it after all. I want to make love to you tonight.” Michael said, as he secured the restraint on my left leg. I heard the sound of clothes falling to the floor, and I knew that it was Michael disrobing. I could hear Michael walking around the bed, as if contemplating where to start first. After a few moments Michael grabbed my left arm and tied it to the adjacent bedpost and did the same to my right. Now having me where he wanted me he climbed onto the bed and kissed me passionately. His hands cupped my face and any apprehension that I had left my body. Slowly he pulled away and his lips kissed my jaw line and the side of my neck where he sucked on both sides until I was sure he had left a hicky. I didn’t care however. My pussy was throbbing so bad, and my mind was spinning so much that all I wanted was Michael swollen cock inside me. Perhaps it was a good thing Michael had tied me down. It was also a good thing I had started the Pill a couple of days before.
Michael continued to kiss my neck as he lowered his body on top of mine and I could feel his erection press against the sensitive flesh of my clit and I rocked my hips against him slightly and it sent a wave of pleasure through my body. I let out a moan as the sensation from my clit and my neck hit my brain.
“Hm…you like that hm?” Michael rocked his hips against me and I moaned again, a little louder this time. “Ooh, you’re so wet. As much as I want to take you right now, I want to torture you a little more.” He continued to rub his swollen cock against my womanhood. He then took my left nipple into his mouth and began whirling his tongue around it. Getting another inhibited moan from me. He felt so good right now and he wasn’t even inside me yet.
“Ooh, you are so wet, and so sexy. I can’t control myself much longer. Mmm.” Michael said, as he picked up his pace a little as we humped each other. The sensation of pleasure became stronger and stronger as he continued to rub his manhood against my clitoris. He wanted so bad to be inside me right now. Michael reached up and untied my arms simultaneously and I wrapped my arms around him.
“Ooh that’s right Crys, hold me. God.”
“Ooh Michael, don’t stop. Please.”
“I want you in the worse way right now, you know that right? I want to be inside your wet, velvety walls right now. You’re probably tight too. Ooh.” I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him inside me.
“Fuck me Michael.” Without hesitation he entered me, letting out a moan as he did so, but instead of thrusting, he stayed there and savored the moment of entry.
“God, you feel so incredible. It’s just amazing.”
“And you feel wonderful, filling me up. I feel like I’m on fire right now.”
“Really?”
“Oh God yes.” Michael then reached and untied the other restraints holding my legs to the bedposts without breaking our union and tore the blindfold off my head. I was met with Michael’s passionate eyes.
“I love you Crystal. I want you to…” He withdrew from me then entered me again. “Trust.” He then thrust inside me again. “me, and…” He thrust inside me again. “know that…” He thrust inside me powerfully again letting out a moan as he did so. “I love you un-” He thrust inside me again. “conditionally. God I love you.” He thrust inside me again, this time wrapping my legs around him as he penetrated me deeply. I moaned so loudly.
“Oh GOD yes. I love you.”
“I want you to…” He thrust inside me again, this time shallowly, hitting my g-spot. I drew in a deep breath. “Be my wife…” I knew I was about to orgasm. I moaned again as Michael continued to switch his thrusts from shallow, hitting my g-spot to deep hitting my cervix and clitoris. “…and have my kids…Jesus, you feel so damn good.” Michael moaned, picking up his pace. My body began to convulse as the first waves of my orgasm hit, my walls clenched Michael so tightly that they almost pushed him out of me. Michael stopped for a moment.
“Ooh Michael, Oh God yes! Mmmm.” Then he really let me have it. He began to pound his hardness into me, making my orgasm even more intense.
“Oh, Oh Sssss AH! Yes! Don’t Stop!”
“Uh, wasn’t planning to.” Michael moaned, as he continued to thrust deeply. I was on cloud nine for the moment as Michael continued his love making.
Michael began to moan.
“Crys, oh God…you feel so incredible. You’re so wet, so tight. I can’t get enough of you. I love you so much.” Michael lips met mine in a fiery kiss. He then stopped and looked at me.
“I want to try something different, get on your hands and knees.”
I did so gladly. Michael positioned himself at my apex and entered me from behind. He grabbed onto my hips and started out slowly. Once my pussy was used to this new position he once again let me have it. With each thrust, he hit my g-spot, and I knew why so many girls liked this position. It drove them crazy. I clenched the bed sheets and let out a loud moan as Michael continued to pump into me. Michael and I had beads of sweat on us, but we didn’t care. We were so wrapped up into each other, like the passionate lovers we really were. I came again, this time Michael felt me but didn’t bother to stop. After coming down off of my second orgasm, Michael pulled out and told me to get on top of him. That was just what I wanted to hear. Michael laid on the bed and I straddled him, I positioned his cock so I could take him inside me. I began to work on him quickly. Swirling my hips a little, I took him deep within my walls. I continued my ministrations until Michael suddenly shot up and wrapped his arms around me and lowered me back onto the bed. His hands intertwined with mine as his lips fell on my lips as his pace picked up quickly, he moaned into my mouth several times until he couldn’t control himself anymore. His movements became hard and quick, but it was wanted. I felt myself come to a third orgasm, as Michael began to convulse and he came hard inside me.
“AH! GOD! I love you.”
“I love you too. Mmm.” I said feeling the last of his seed dribble inside me. His eyes met mine.
“No Crystal, I love you, I could spend the rest of my life with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“And I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” I said, looking deep into his eyes. A smile curved his lips as his forehead met mine.
“I’m glad we agree.” His lips met mine in another kiss. Tonight wasn’t about the intertwining of bodies, no, tonight was about the intertwining of souls. Never in my life had I felt so in love, so cherished as I did tonight. Everything was perfect, it could only go up from here and I couldn’t wait for what was to come.
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