#even from a young age like if it wasn’t for him Mikey would’ve fallen into darkness sooner and had no morals

[bloominstorm]

These Mikey chapters lowkey getting to me..

[langdonsvcrd]

Silhouette of Red Velvet: Michael x Fem!Reader

Warnings: sub-outpost Michael, unprotected sex, hardcore smut/lemon, impregnate Michael, licking kink.

Summary: Michael finds himself in the 3rd outpost seeking for worthy members to follow after himself, yet falls upon you. Some fucked up teen in need of a caring companion, so he rips his way to you literally!

Either short haired Mikey or long haired Mikey. 👏🏻💕

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“So how does this work?”

You'd been placed in a lightly dimmed and dawned office, leaving only the silhouette of the man-child sitting across from you from the candles. He claimed to be from this high ass of a fucking company. 'The Cooperative' you'd thought the idea was rather stupid and that this dimwitted asshole just picked at you and your friends like ants.

"I'm not telling you what criteria I'm using to grade you, feelings that my help you would be nice."

"Please Mr Langdon, It would be respectable to see your face rather then the back of your head if you'd like a straight answer from me."

Mr Langdon as you all went by and to who he'd introduced himself to be, days before your interview had a ring to it. You were indeed the last outpost member to be interviewed by the man/boy. God you had no idea what to call him, you were the youngest in the outpost 21 years of age, well your abilities gave off a venting emotion that you were 17. You had the ability to heal and or take pain as you pleased, you could give pain or reserve pain, better yet pain wasn't the one ability you'd possessed. You had the ability to switch your powers as if an uno reverse card, you could give pleasure of reserve it. Either or you'd never had the opportunity to use it for the passing of 2 years.

You'd found yourself set in front of this Mafia looking ass mother fucker who happened to give you a lot of emotions. He'd been here for 6 months watching 'everyone' yet didn't introduce himself until a few days before everyone's interviews, seeking to who was worthy to side with him, he walked the halls aimlessly yet not so aimlessly for so long that you'd admired him from afar just to get yourself off. I mean you hadn't been touched in 2 years you'd only let one man touch you and he'd died in the explosions.

Swiftly moving his feet to face you Mr Langdon hummed a cheeky smirk plastering upon his dumbass of a face, as if already feeling your sudden Arousal to when his name slipped from your lips. He watched you at night when you'd fall back against your cold sheets, hands suckled between those pretty little legs of yours. He wondered what you would've done if he gave you what you'd wanted months prior to this day? Would you be his little minx his little pet? In which would let him play any game of his that he'd wanted.

"Better for you Miss Y/L/N?"

Your thighs clenched at how cocky he'd said your surname, his dark blue eyes burned into Y/E/C, his hands were folded behind his back as the candle lights flowed across his sun kissed skin you absolutely had no shame in kissing. You swallowed at how attractive this boy was yet was deeply ashamed to ask him of his age, hoping he was at least 22ish.

"Yes, Sir." Mr Langdon smiled widely at how obedient you'd become after he'd turned to face you.

He could smell you clearly now, yet he had to pace himself. He had to wait.

"Now Miss Y/L/N, to find a spot alongside myself for this new adventure I have set for a few members within this outpost or in this case maybe just you if you pass. Personal questions will be added and you will have to answer them without hesitation an I clear?"

As dumb as Mr Langdon had to play for you was barbaric he knew everything about you, he sensed every inch of you and wanted nothing more then to kiss at you like a pecking bird.

Your eyes flickered up at the man, his posture stern, you enjoyed his sliver tongue play you could sense the pleasure/pain seeping within you like guilt. Facing Mr Langdon wasn't easy for you yet you'd asked him to turn around and you didn't know why. Was it because you wanted to see his face one last time before he excused you and you'd die here alone? Or was it that you felt as if you wanted to confront him for not interviewing you first?

"I said am I clear Miss Y/L/N?"

Your heart skipped and your head finally found its way up to Mr Langdon’s gaze who, with a blink of an eye forcefully pulled your jaw up to meet his dilated gaze. His eyes were dark and jaw clenched. You squeezed at the ache between your thighs, breathing heavily up at this young man. Mr Langdon, narrowed his eyes down at you, lips mere inches from yours he saw the way you twitched at his touch and smirked right up in front of your face. Now having full access to feel the pleasure venting from you like dry fucking ice.

"You're turned on by this aren't you sweetheart?"

You shuddered wincing at at the pet name that and how vulnerable you'd become around one man. Fuck you hadn't been touch in so long this felt like bliss to you. Your eyes shut and you'd pinned your hands against your clothed entrance.

"Uh, uh, uh no hands Miss Y/L/N."

Ripping at your hands sharply, Mr Langdon clutched your lap with his free hand in which sent you to bite at your bottom lip ashamed to moan, Mr Langdon saw this and sucked a deep breath in at the sight.

"And here I was waiting for 6 months and here you are not able to wait until the end of this fucking interview."

Mr Langdon, bowed his head only inches from your neck. Lips grazing along your jawline.

"Please- Mr Lang-"

Your voice was horsed and unable to come out, Mr Langdon smirked satisfied at how shattered you'd fallen just for him.

"Please what Y/N?"

You'd bitten down harder on your bottom lip swearing sharply under breath at how Mr Langdon said your real name. How he licked up your jaw to your left ear awaiting for a reply.

You'd opened your eyes, a panting mess as you'd turned to your left face so close to this torture of a man that had no shame in bumping your noise with his one in a cute manner. I chuckle leaving his lips as he stared at you.

"How old are you Mr Langdon? I don't want this to be wrong of me?"

Mr Langdon smiled at how cute you'd become for him, how concerned you were to want someone so young looking. But he for sure should be the one asking you.

"I'm of age if you were wonder, My mental state is further into the future but not far enough unto awaiting for you."

The way this man would talk sent you further into a panting mess.

You believed him even if he said he'd ended the world, you'd believe him and still fall hopelessly in love with him and he the same.

Your eyes shuttered to a close lips finding his own a moan escaped past your lips as if in a needy expression. Mr Langdon chuckled against your sweet lips, kissing you back harder then he could ever, he released your jaw from his right hand, soon finding the opportunity to wedge his right leg between yours  pushing apart your clenched shut thighs you so desperately wanted to hide from him.

Your powers boosted from not only yourself but to Mr Langdon and back, things got heated quicker to you standing to your own feet you'd pulled Mr Langdon down to sit on the chair before you. You'd broken the kiss only seconds before smashing your lips harshly against his once more.

You'd straddled the suited man's lap, hips bucking at his tented yet erected cock. You both couldn't help but whimper to yourselves at the sensitive contact.

"Mr, Langdon."

You'd lamented against his lips, hands in his hair eyes shut and teeth snipped between his top lip, tugging at it only ceasing a loud groan from him. Mr Langdon’s hands rested on your thighs down to the little opening you'd left for him to slide his hand under. He wasn't surprised that you hadn't chosen to wear panties today or per se he knew you wouldn't have, you hated how it felt when you'd get wet around him, it felt disgusting.

"I want you to fuck me, I want you to claim me, I want you to feel me cum over and over again." You'd mumbled helplessly against his lips your breath panting as he'd gotten closer to your entrance from under your dress.

You were speaking for him and for yourself, this was your first time activating your powers after so long. You could feel his pleasure and he could feel yours. Yet at the same time you could hear him screaming this to you and that's what surprised you.

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Soon enough the two of you found each other swallowed up within on another. Mr Langdon had pulled his erect cock out after finally having enough time to explore your mouth, he'd undone your corset letting your body breath, for the first time. He'd admired your body, praised it even. He just wondered how long you'd last or better yet how long he'd last seeped deep within you and he couldn't wait.

Your bare chest was exposed before him tits perked and back arched for attention and Mr Langdon gave it to you, he'd give anything to have you. His youth, worth, dignity and responsibilities just for his pretty little minx.

His hips buckled entering your untouched and unclothed entrance awaiting for him for the pass 6 months. Your dreams were finally at ease since you'd gotten your clearing. A husky grunt left Mr Langdon’s lips, his head hung back off of the wooden chair as you bounced so beautifully on him, the little sounds you'd make as he fucked you or better yet the sounds you'd make when you fucked him. Every now and then your right walls would clench around his harden cock leaving you whine not only to yourself but to Mr Langdon.

"Mr L-"

"Call me Michael sweetheart."

Mr Langdon had stopped you from speaking, as if wanting to say this for so long. He wanted you to scream his name whilst you came he wanted everyone to know that you were going to stay at his side on his adventures. You were his Sanctuary.

With yet another arousal building up you'd bit down shamelessly on your bottom lip. Feeling him enter and exit you like a blissful joy ride. You'd arched your back, hands ripping at Michaels dress shirt revealing his toned and tanned chest for your pleasing, your forehead was leant against his. Both your eyes were closed because all you could both feel was each other. Your powers were overriding and it sent both of you into this fucked up pleasure ride where you couldn't count how many times you'd actually cummed. You were both in a daze because of it and you couldn't find yourself to stop your abilities cause you didn't know how.

"Fuck, baby I think you and I need a bit of a speed ride don't you?" Panting this out Michael bucked up meeting your hips as he thrusted pass your walls a bit more to enter you further, he cursed finding that spot you'd so desperately wanted him to find earlier.

You both groaned aloud, sinking yourself back down you sped up your movements hips rolling along his cock, feeling him graze your walls felt so filling how his tip hit your g-spot, your head fell back and your hands stayed on the Michael’s chest. Quickly did he teleport without a care in the world his back hit his desk and he so gracefully sighed at the new position he had of you.

His eyes shut again and you bit at your bottom lip, moving faster to catch yours and his orgasm. Michael grunted gripping at your bare ass. His mouth fell a wide as you rode him. Your left hand left his chest sliding it's way down his tanned stomach to your clit.

But for you could do anything Michael replaced your hand with his. He'd wanted to do this for so long, he wanted his fingers between your legs for months and he took this opportunity.

The faster you rode him, circling your hips up to meet his thrusts sent him to shudder at how deep he'd fallen into you. Hitting your g-spot more then he could before. He whined this time, bitting at your collarbone, his left arm slapped around your side pulling you harshly into him as he panted along with you.

"Michael, I- I'm going to cum."

This sent Michael to lick along your collarbone gracefully, feeling you shake over him. His cock continued its torment on you your head flew down to the crock of Michael’s neck.

"Baby, I want you cum over this cock."

Michael hardened his thrusts, hips bumping your own. Causing him to groan. He'd trailed his left hand up your spine to your hair, harshly tugging at it to expose your neck. He quickened his pace your walls clenching around him once and awhile, he moaned with you feeling each speck of you now. He loved the sound of your wetness against his skin. His hand quickly drew shapes around your clit sending you even more into a blissful daydream.

Michael licked up your neck, panting as he jerked his hips up more and more quicker holding himself firmer in you. You were holding your breath as if afraid to let go, your body shook as the knot in your stomach came flooding in more and more harshly like a wave. You wined and wined clenching around Michael’s cock, letting it all go as you came over it.

Michael grunted feeling how you seeped around him, he continued to reach his own release, eyes shut in the process. His hands found your hips again. You'd sat up slightly exhausted yet had to help Michael find his own release.

You circled your hips, harder meeting his thrusts. Your juices making this wet like noise that set Michael slightly closer to his release. He'd groaned as you pulled yourself up then down meeting Michael’s cock and that was enough to have him twitch within you.

"Fuck, fuck, fuc-" you'd kept bouncing awaiting to feel Michael spill himself deep within you.

His white slicked cum loaded 6 months worth, he'd spilled more then you'd thought leaving you to shake at the feeling spazzing as he kept a hold of your hips making sure you took all of him. He slowly moved his hips a few more time wanting to hear himself mixed with you. His member twitch at the feeling of you again and for sure he could feel himself leaking from that glory coin slot of yours and he couldn't help but to smile with his eyes closed.

You'd finally came to your senses powers wearing thin, you were afraid now panicking at what you'd done. Quickly you tried to get off of the man, but Michael stopped you. Hands harshly digging into your hips. His dark green eyes snapping open to meet your confused gaze, he hadn't pulled out yet and you were confused.

"You're taking all of me my little minx."

"Now, be a good girl and stay."

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