"Michael?" he heard his name called through the doors.
"What is it?"
"Can bạn come here?" Michael paused and then reentered his bedroom.
The sight that hit him was a dream. Stray candles all around his room had been lit, his patio doors had been opened letting in the fresh storm air, and there, in the middle of his own bed, was his biggest and darkest fantasy. Mark's masculine figure was lying, bare, with his sparkly comforter pulled just high enough to make Michael's head spin.
"Mark...," Michael whispered. Mark looked back at him with such eyes. Michael knew what he wanted now for sure; it was him after all. Michael exhaled and put a hand to his chest in relief.
"Michael, come here." Mark breathed. Michael felt his legs carry him to the edge of the giường where he sat timidly. Immedietly, Mark cupped his pretty face and pressed his lips to his own, careless to the slipping comforter revealing his secrets.
Michael grew hard instantly at this display of passion. His knees trembled and he tried to squeeze himself between his thighs. Mark moaned and pulled at Michael's quần áo, áo choàng tassel.
"Oh!" Michael jumped slightly and broke their kiss. Yes, he wanted Mark. He wanted him all over his own bare warm flesh. Why was he so nervous? Mark instead gently pushed the cổ áo of his quần áo, áo choàng apart exposing his nipples. He kissed his way down Michael's neck to the center of his chest. He was taut and lean without a trace of a hair. Mark wished he could see a little better. He knew the skin condition Michael spoke of, but he wanted to be part of Michael; to understand for him.
He moved to his màu hồng, hồng nipple which hardened before his very eyes in the cool air. When Mark's warm tongue slowly swirled around his nipple Michael Mất tích it.
"OH...Oh!"
"Michael...," Mark gasped gazing up at him in the darkness. But the glowing outlines of Michael's sensual chin above him and his hardened nipples was fine for now.
Mark shifted on hàng đầu, đầu trang of Michael. He began to suckle at his neck. Michael held him tight and moaned higher and higher; he wanted to bọc his legs around him but couldn't because of his robe. Mark continued to suck and Kiss and Michael gasped and breathed in his scent mixed with the fresh outdoors.
Mark reached a hand down to Michael's swollen manhood. Michael moaned in response at his sexual touch.
"Babe...please...," Mark begged. Michael covered his face and sucked his lip. "Oh, Michael...," Mark buried his face in his wild curls.
Michael nudged him and slowly moved his shaking hands down to untie his robe. Mark shifted for him, his breath increasing. Michael pulled his loosened quần áo, áo choàng aside and spread his legs for Mark to rest between.
"Oh Jesus, Michael," Mark was overcome as their warm and swollen sensual parts came to rest against one another for the first time.
"What is it?"
"Can bạn come here?" Michael paused and then reentered his bedroom.
The sight that hit him was a dream. Stray candles all around his room had been lit, his patio doors had been opened letting in the fresh storm air, and there, in the middle of his own bed, was his biggest and darkest fantasy. Mark's masculine figure was lying, bare, with his sparkly comforter pulled just high enough to make Michael's head spin.
"Mark...," Michael whispered. Mark looked back at him with such eyes. Michael knew what he wanted now for sure; it was him after all. Michael exhaled and put a hand to his chest in relief.
"Michael, come here." Mark breathed. Michael felt his legs carry him to the edge of the giường where he sat timidly. Immedietly, Mark cupped his pretty face and pressed his lips to his own, careless to the slipping comforter revealing his secrets.
Michael grew hard instantly at this display of passion. His knees trembled and he tried to squeeze himself between his thighs. Mark moaned and pulled at Michael's quần áo, áo choàng tassel.
"Oh!" Michael jumped slightly and broke their kiss. Yes, he wanted Mark. He wanted him all over his own bare warm flesh. Why was he so nervous? Mark instead gently pushed the cổ áo of his quần áo, áo choàng apart exposing his nipples. He kissed his way down Michael's neck to the center of his chest. He was taut and lean without a trace of a hair. Mark wished he could see a little better. He knew the skin condition Michael spoke of, but he wanted to be part of Michael; to understand for him.
He moved to his màu hồng, hồng nipple which hardened before his very eyes in the cool air. When Mark's warm tongue slowly swirled around his nipple Michael Mất tích it.
"OH...Oh!"
"Michael...," Mark gasped gazing up at him in the darkness. But the glowing outlines of Michael's sensual chin above him and his hardened nipples was fine for now.
Mark shifted on hàng đầu, đầu trang of Michael. He began to suckle at his neck. Michael held him tight and moaned higher and higher; he wanted to bọc his legs around him but couldn't because of his robe. Mark continued to suck and Kiss and Michael gasped and breathed in his scent mixed with the fresh outdoors.
Mark reached a hand down to Michael's swollen manhood. Michael moaned in response at his sexual touch.
"Babe...please...," Mark begged. Michael covered his face and sucked his lip. "Oh, Michael...," Mark buried his face in his wild curls.
Michael nudged him and slowly moved his shaking hands down to untie his robe. Mark shifted for him, his breath increasing. Michael pulled his loosened quần áo, áo choàng aside and spread his legs for Mark to rest between.
"Oh Jesus, Michael," Mark was overcome as their warm and swollen sensual parts came to rest against one another for the first time.
I tình yêu and miss Michael Jackson about 100 billion% so very much. bạn are my most precious Rudy red rose Michael. I miss bạn 😢😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭😭😞😩😔😔 100 billion% so very much. bạn are so sexy and handsome,good looking,nice,kind,precious,perfect,amazing,loving,trusting,respectful,resposlible Michael Jackson. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson 😭😭😭😢😢😢😭😭😞😩😔. Do bạn tình yêu me Michael Jackson do you? He is the most kindest person that I would ever meet I am not lying at all I promise 🙌🙌. bạn never ever did anything I mean anything to hurt someone something illegal hoặc mean in all his life.
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget hoặc stop loving hoặc missing bạn ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO tình yêu RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 năm old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget hoặc stop loving hoặc missing bạn ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO tình yêu RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 năm old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
My History Starts when i was 4 years old and my parents were whatching tv and then appears Thriller on Tv.
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his âm nhạc video (i specially fell in tình yêu with the "Bad" âm nhạc video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's âm nhạc for years.
But now i am a huge người hâm mộ of his music, im in tình yêu with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Những người bạn that i tình yêu MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his âm nhạc video (i specially fell in tình yêu with the "Bad" âm nhạc video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's âm nhạc for years.
But now i am a huge người hâm mộ of his music, im in tình yêu with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Những người bạn that i tình yêu MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish