Chapter 2 - Given and Denied.
Dodging Fiona's vicious attacks, Michael jumped, shifted and dodged her. He was so quick, Fiona tried to grasp his arms. Always missing, she then hissed at him and spun around, her back turned to him. She then, started to walk away from him. Huffing and scoffing, grunting and growling...Michael smirked and shot a sneaky look at Sam, who returned it with a wide grin. The boys were laughing...
As they were dissolved in their little world, gloating about their, so called - Victory. Fiona swiftly spun around and cracked Michael in the chin, causing Michael to let out a loud "Ow!". As he rotated his jaw, Fi then snuck behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, raising her leg. She then kicked him behind the knee, causing his knee to collapse. Dropping to one knee, Fiona then spun around, she wore a proud smile as she then dropped down as he winced from the throbbing pain to the back of his leg...
"Did that hurt, Michael?"
She teased and licked her lips, leaning in. She rested her lips only just touching the very edge of his...Letting out a gasp, Michael leaned back; teasing her. She growled at him and jumped up, pushing him, roughly with her palms to his chest. Michael halted her and claimed the defeated status as she stood before him, her hands on her hips. She wore a proud and wide smile. Raising an eyebrow...
"Come on, Michael... I know you're holding out on me.."
She stated before Sam wrapped his arms around hers and pulled them back, restraining her. Holding her arms and hands to her back; She kicked, squirmed and fussed as Sam held a surprisingly tight grip on her - Usually, she'd wriggle her way out, somehow. Sam leaned backwards slightly as she tried to head butt him, with the back of her head. Screaming now, she looked down at Michael..
"Michael!"
She yelled at him, begging and pleading him for his help. Michael gave her a sweet smile as he rose from his kneed position. Standing before her, Michael kissed her on the cheek and stepped back slowly. Leaving her there restrained. She hissed and growled at Sam, demanding her let her go. Sam just smiled and watched Michael...
"This is pay back for smacking my cheek, Girlie"
Sam playfully stated as he tightened his grip, squeezing her lower arms and wrists. She let out a small cry as her skin is twisted and her muscles and bones are tightened...Her eyes narrowed on Michael as he stopped at the foot of the bed. Looking over to her, He smiled and leaned backwards and dropped onto the bed, letting out a very loud satisfied and pleasant sigh as his back hits the soft surface.
His arms spread out, his legs parted and his feet dangling off the bottom of the bed. He closed his eyes and let out another long sigh. Angering and irritating Fiona the more as she restlessly tried to pull, yank and flee from Sam. As Sam held her, A knock at the door is heard before it is opened slowly. Peering in, Jesse slowly made his entrance. Seeing the scene, he held in his chuckle and smile and tried to hide that spark of laughter from escaping his lips...
"You invited Jesse, too!?"
Now Michael was really going to feel Fiona's wrath. As she yelled out, Michael turned to see Jesse at the end of the bed, the biggest and cheekiest smile on his face. He raised an eyebrow and choked..
"Do I want to know, Mike?"
He grinned and pointed at Fiona, he was now chuckling at her. It was only making her more furious, her neck and face red from the surging anger that rushed through her veins as she was so desperate to escape Sam's bounds. Sam rested his chin on Fiona's head and cracked a smile at Jesse...
"She started it Jesse, just started beating on Mike for no reason, had to restrain her"
Sam started the explanation before turning his head, showing Jesse his small red and pink bruise on his nose...
"She gave me a boo-boo, too!"
Sam finished with a small giggle to himself before Fiona dropped quickly, loosening Sam's grip. She then launched forwards and back kicked Sam in the stomach...As she moved her leg down from the kick, Jesse jumped back... keeping out of it, he raised his hands up to his chest and raised his eyebrows, shaking his head...
"I'm staying out of this..."
He let out before Fi ignored him and jumped down to Michael who, looked as if he was almost asleep...Falling onto him, her knee collided with his groin...His body startled, lifting up from his comfortable position; Michael yelled from the burning agony to his groin as Fi then dropped onto him, pulling all of her weight on top of him..
"Fi..."
Michael let out, groaning aggressively as he winced. The burning sensation was slowly subsiding however; Fiona then looked back to Sam and Jesse, who got the message. Sam shook his head, hissing..
"you win, Missy... I won't forget this...See you tomorrow, Mike!..."
Sam hissed and pointed at Fiona with a sharp tone, glaring at her. His last words to Michael with a more cheerful tone - Yet, a hint of fear, hoping he'd actually see Michael tomorrow if Fiona would settle down... He and Jesse left the Loft with a loud bang as Sam switched the Loft's lights off and slammed the Loft's door. Leaving them in darkness, peace, and agony. Michael grunted and dropped his head down onto the pillow, letting out a long dried out sigh...
"you got what you wanted Fi.."
Michael grumbled, his eyes pinned to the ceiling. Staring at the rails before Fiona was soon in his line of sight. Giving him a pleased and happy smile, her eyes were now sparkling as the moon light shined through the windows.
"Oh Please, Michael... one, I always get what I want... and two, you wanted it too"
She gave him a kiss on the cheek, forehead and neck. Releasing his tense position and state, Michael relaxed his muscles as Fiona moved from his neck and stared deeply into his eyes as he gazed back at her...
"Michael?"
She whispered to him; even though they were alone, wrapped within the darkness of the Loft. Holding one another, warm and tingling with butterflies within their stomachs. However; Michael could still feel the slight burning tingle to his groin...Michael raised his eyebrows and whispered back..
"Yeah, Fi?"
Although; he had an idea on what she was going to say, he felt he'd be safer if he asked her... in case she decided to randomly strike him in the groin again; he was quite positive that would have been the outcome if he had told her what she was thinking...
"would you like to... Connect?"
She smirked at him, a playful, defiant and intense glow in her eyes as she leaned down and passionately kissed Michael, who returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around her, his hands and fingers trailing down her back, giving her Goosebumps and causing her to feel them overtake her entire body...
As they were deeply engaged into one another; Michael's cell starts to ring. Alerting him of an incoming call. As he pulled back from Fiona's sweet kiss, Fi slapped him and batted his hand from moving from her back. Warning him not to even dare to make the move and answer the call; Michael bit his lip and protested..
"Might be important, Fi..."
Michael softly stated, his voice low.. he was almost afraid of the consequences that may follow his choice of words, Fi looked over to his cell on the bedside table and grabbed it. Groaning angrily, she sighed and looked at who the caller was; Madeline... She looks down at him and tilted her head to the side slightly..
"It's Madeline.."
She let out, followed by a long sigh. As his cell stopped ringing. Fi smiled with glee and placed his cell back down, repositioning herself back to where she was, she leans down and nuzzles his nose, smiling..
"Where were we?"
Biting Michael's bottom lip, she starts to kiss down his neck before his cell rings again.. Michael instantly reaches over, trying to retrieve it without having to lose his gaze upon Fi, which soon wasn't too pretty as she gave him an irritated stare..
"It might be important Fi... she's calling again"
Michael tries to soften the sudden shaken mood. Only to have Fiona ignore him. She was now just sitting on top of him, huffing out of frustration.
"Michael! it's your mother. she probably can't turn to the TV off!"
Dropping her shoulders; furious, Fiona yelled at him as she sighed deeply and started to place her hair into a tight pony tail. Occasionally growling.. Grabbing his cell eventually...Michael answered it immediately, parting his lips.
"Yeah, Ma?"
Michael answers, with a hint of irritation within his tone. Michael clears his throat..
"Michael? I tried calling before, where were you?"
He really didn't have any sense of, privacy when it came to his mother; Michael gritted his teeth and clenched his jaw, rolling his eyes he parted his lips and replied..
"I was busy Ma, what's wrong?"
Michael was almost infuriated now, not only was Fiona extremely lecherous and annoyed with his decision to answer her; he was instantly ticked by her desire to know exactly why and or what he was doing and not answering his cell. Michael sighed deeply and kept his gaze on Fi...
"The kitchen light suddenly turned off..."
She instantly explains as he asked; it was like it was on the tip of her tongue ever since he answered. She answered so quickly and clearly...
"... Did you check the light bulb?"
Michael gave her a very dumbfounded tone, tilting his head to the left. He groaned out of agony and licked his lips, his free hand sat on Fiona's waist. Occasionally squeezing it, which to his surprise, actually made her smile..
"Oh! ..Ha-Ha! thank you Honey!"
Madeline replied with a nervous laugh before Michael quickly replied. "Sure Ma, speak soon". Instantly hanging up, he went to place his cell down before Fiona snatched it off him and threw it across the Loft's floor. Having it slide all the way across towards the Loft's door...
As soon as the cell was clear of their eye sight, Fiona leaned down and roughly grabbed his hair. Flexing her fingers and palm, grabbing a hold and roughly pulling at his hair as she kissed him, Michael kissed her back just as passionately, trying to ignore the tugging and pulling of his hair...This time, there was going to be no interruptions...
Author's Note:
Thank you for the interests and eagerness to continue with this guys. Means a lot! So glad it's attracted your attention! Thank you! More coming soon!
