Y/N's POV

"This is why I don't like to tour!"

"Baby-"

"And don't get me started on the rehearsals!"

"Mich-"

"I love rehearsing but I also love to sleep, geez!"

"Mhmm," I began to hum in response to every complaint Michael was throwing my way about this show he has tonight. Although this is his last show of the tour, he is fed up.

He would not let me get a word out, so I have just been interrupted and nodding for the past five minutes.

"And you know Y/N, if it weren't for the fans, I don't think I'd be able to do it!" He threw his hands in the air while pacing across the dressing room.

I nodded and hummed once more. He turned my way and froze. "So you have nothing to say?"

"I have been trying to talk for the past ten minutes," I giggled and he blushed.

"I'm sorry, I'm just so stressed-"

I interrupted him this time by kissing his lips softly. "It's fine, everything will be fine, okay baby?"

"Okay," he said in a daze from the kiss. "As long as I keep getting your lovely kisses..."

He grabbed my face and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. Michael pushed me against the wall as his tongue entered my mouth. We began to make out for a good little minute until there was a knock on the door.

I jumped a little and pulled away. "Ugh! See babe-" I gave him a look. He took a deep breath. "Everything will be fine..."

He cracked the door. "The final rehearsal will start in thirty minutes." Someone from the other side of the door informed.

Michael gave a smile with no teeth. "Thanks."

I sat on the sofa and watched as he closed the door frowning like a little baby. "Awwww Mikey," I fake pouted. "Is there anything I can do to make this easier on you?"

"Can you help me stretch?"

"Sure, let's get to it." I smiled, making him smile.

Ten minutes later...

"I thought I was supposed to be helping you stretch baby, not the other way around..." I gasped as he pushed my legs back. We were laying on the sofa and his shirt was now unbuttoned. Hickeys were covering my neck and chest. There were also some I placed on his neck... oops.

"I think I like this better," he chuckled and bit his lip. "If only we were back home..."

I blushed. "Michaelllll!" He licked his lips then leaned down and kissed my lips. Once he pulled away, I looked in his eyes. "I agree..."

He rubbed my legs which were still pushed back towards my chest. "You know, I was thinking..." he looked down smiling. "It is my last show..." he looked back up and caressed my face. "So, maybe we could, ya know..." he pecked my lips after every other word.

I already knew what he was getting at as soon as I felt his hands rub down my thighs. "Could what?" I smirked.

I felt his hands reach my booty. "Celebrate..." He smirked, letting the word spill off his tongue as he lifted my legs up into the air.

"Michael," I gasped a little nervous. He always gets me when we're in the dressing room.

He smirked spreading my legs and standing on his knees. He looked down at me, his face looked so sexy. "I mean, it wouldn't be our first time..."

I bit my lip thinking about the last time. We were in Japan, he had a great show but he had an amazing "after party" with plenty of encores if you know what I mean.

He pulled me closer by my legs till there was no more space between us. Soon, I felt how excited he was and I know it wasn't for his show...

My heart skipped a beat. He smirked grabbing my hand and pulling it towards him. I let out a sigh heating up. "It's so big..."

"And it's all yours..." he smiled mischievously. I gulped realizing I said it out loud. "I know you want it Y/N, baby I can see it in your eyes..."

I could feel my legs getting weak already. Michael is an amazing lover, he knows exactly what I want. "Mmm Michael, y-your rehearsal-"

He sighed. "I'll tell them that important business came up now c'mon girl, I'm aching for you."

I felt my panties start to soak even more. He wasn't the only one. I felt my pants slipping off, I became impatient, so I pulled my shirt off and his pants down.

"We have to be quiet and quick," I whispered. He gave me a look. "What?"

"You're never quiet because I'm the best," he smirked cockily. "Also the other way around..."

He pulled my panties off and tossed them. Then he just looked down at my naked body. I rubbed on his chest waiting for him to enter me.

He rubbed his thumb up and down my opening. I let out soft moans and he bit his lip.

He leaned down. "I love you..."

"I love you t-t-too," I stuttered as he finally put it in. I grabbed his arm for support. "Oh my-" I bit my lip trying to muffle the moans.

Michael buried his head into my neck. I heard his sweet moans in my ear making it harder for me to keep quiet.

He went slow and steady, making me arch my back and moan in so much pleasure. "M-Michael, fuck!"

He came up smirking knowing I wasn't one to curse out of nowhere. He kissed my lips and I whimpered. "Ahhh, it's so deep!" I moaned as he looked into my eyes.

"I got it," he moaned going deeper. I felt my legs trembling as my release soon approached.

My eyes rolled back, he knew what he was doing. "Cum for me baby..." I followed his order, trying not to scream. He slowed down and put his fingers through my hair.

"Good girl," he smiled. "Now it's my turn..." His sweet smile turned into an evil smirk.

He started to go faster. He was rocking my body and pounding it out. He knew I couldn't keep quiet!

"Baby!" I moaned trying to take it.

He squeezed my hips. "Y/N, ugh it feels like heaven," he moaned my name.

The sofa was making noises to go along with our movements. I was so wrapped up into Michael that I could care less about how noisy we are at this point.

Yet again, I soon felt myself reaching my peak and I could tell he was too. "Don't stop baby, please, ohhhh right there!"

He let out a moan and smirked. "Mmm I can't hear you..."

He teased me by continuing to hit that spot over and over making my legs go numb. I dug my nails into his back, I know I was screaming by now.

I let out high pitched moans. "Oh God, Michael, I-I-"

He covered my mouth with his lips. He began to swell inside of me. Soon we came at the same time. Our moans blended together as we caught our breath.

After a few more strokes and kisses, Michael smiled at me. "How was that?"

I sighed and closed my eyes. "I don't think my legs work anymore." A smile came across my face.

He giggled. "Oops, sorry sweetie. Here, maybe I can get them back working after round two in the shower..."

Before I could react, he was carrying me to the bathroom where we started all over again.

After the concert...

I was waiting on the side with the crew members as Michael came off stage. I smiled watching him, covered in sweat, reminded me of earlier... tee hee. (Or should I say hee hee. 😭)

"Awesome show Michael! You did great even though you missed rehearsal for important business." A staff member smiled. I couldn't help but laugh and shake my head.

He came up to me and gave me a kiss then wrapped his arm around me. "We were about to walk back to the dressing room when his makeup artist stopped us.

"Ya know, I heard the strangest screams earlier, at first I thought it was a rehearsal track until I found out that it hadn't started yet, do you guys know anything about that?"

Michael and I blushed super hard. "Nope, no idea," Michael laughed nervously.

"Oh ok, well, see you guys later and hey, I think a mosquito got a hold to both of you..." she giggled. We blushed even more, I tried to cover my neck with my shirt.

As she walked away, Michael laughed while I playfully hit him giggling. Once we reached the dressing room, before we could open the door, Michael's hair stylist gave us a look. She laughed and then smirked.

"You left something of the sofa, Mr. and Mrs. Jackson..."

As soon as Michael opened the door, we looked to the sofa to see my panties. I covered my face in embarrassment.

Michael smirked fist pumping his hair stylist. Then sighed lovingly. "Those were always my favorite..."

I punched his arm and blushed hard. He closed the door and hugged me. I eventually started smiling, I love him so much.

He pulled back and began to strip, getting ready for his shower.

"Sooo, are you happy that you're finally done with this tour?" I asked grabbing my panties.

He looked back and smirked. He was fully naked, I watched and drooled. He let out one of those sexy chuckles. He grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom.

"Hmm, I don't know baby, cause with you around, I love to tour..."