The night before my oneshot, "Little Princesses."

El sighed as she closed the door, taking off her shoes and flopping onto the couch where Mike sat reading a book about some nerdy stuff El didn't know.

He smiled and instantly put the book down, putting an arm around her to bring her closer. He figured she was pretty stressed so he didn't say a word for a few minutes, letting her blow off all the emotions in her head.

He got an idea and started planting kisses on her face over and over, until he heard her giggle and a playful, "Miiike!"

He pulled back and grinned, "There's that smile that I love."
El blushed and beamed at him, her eyes twinkling.

"Hard day at work?" Mike asked, rubbing her shoulder.

"Yeah," El groaned, snuggling into his chest, "I'm sorry I was gone for so long they had to keep me for work and-"

"Shhh, it's okay. You're here now, you can relax," Mike whispered, and kissed the side of her forehead.

"Actually..." El took her bottom lip between her teeth, fumbling with the end of her skirt, "Are the kids asleep?"

"Yeah. They got pretty tired out because Sarah and Arley chased each other with their toys for hours," Mike laughed at how adorable they were.

"Good," El breathed, looking away to hide her red face. She took a deep breath and considered her actions, before she climbed onto his lap with one swift movement.

"I want you," El bit her lip, staring at Mike's wide-eyed, shocked face, "I need you Mike. It's been too long."

Mike took a few seconds to take in the scene in front of him, then began to smirk, resting his hands on her hips.

"Someone's in the mood," he purred into her ear, making her shiver. She grabbed his shirt desperately as Mike left a trail of kisses from her ear to her neck.

He whispered some dirty things into her ear that made her thighs squeeze together.

"Bedroom. Now." She demanded, tugging his arm and dragging him as fast as she could upstairs.

As they were going up the steps, Mike took this opportunity to squeeze her butt, causing a squeal out of El's throat and made her in more of hurry to get onto that dang bed.

She laid her back against the bed and Mike got on top of her in no time, a little smirk on his face that did things to El.

She was so desperate instead of un-buttoning her shirt she tore it open, her pink, lacey bra now in plain view to Mike.

He widened his eyes in surprise and smiled up at her, an eyebrow raised in amusement.
"What do we have here?" Mike smirked, playing with the elastic of her bra, "lingerie? You were planning this, weren't you?"

"Yes," She breathed, "I wanted this all day."

He leaned down to kiss her, her lips moving against his in a frantic motion. His lips went further down, to her chin and to her neck, sliding down her body until his mouth reached her nipple trough the fabric.

She screeched, lacing her fingers through his black mane, looking down at him with lustful eyes as he licked and sucked.

His fingers crawled their way under the elastic and pushed the bra up until her chest was bare and exposed to him.

The bra sat right above her chest, not completely off, and Mike licked his lips at the sight.

He must've been starting for too long, because El began to go red-faded and look away.

"Beautiful El, so beautiful," Mike lowered himself, taking one into his hand, "I don't understand how someone can be this breathtaking."

She smiled at his words and looked back at him again, latching onto his biceps as he began to play with them.

He played with the weight of each one for a bit before he rubbed his thumb over her perky nipple, hearing a cute little gasp come from El's mouth.

He gave the left one a small lick before he took it in his mouth, using his hand to give the other equal attention.

"Mike," El whined, pulling at his hair in pleasure.

He released it with a 'pop' and smirked up at her, El shivering at the look on his face.

He drunk in her body, his hands slowly going down her sides, appreciating how her stomach curved in then out like an hour glass.

She seemed so fragile and soft, her stomach fluttering with his touch. Mike loved that about her.

His hands stopped at her hips, fingers reaching in under the fabric of her pants and pulling them down, the slow reveal of those pale, smooth thighs making him gulp.

El smiled down at him as he took them completely off, discarding them on the floor somewhere.

Her thighs were closed, but she shyly opened them for him, only for him, while biting her finger, face flushed, allowing him to be in the area he so desperately wanted to devour.

Her eyes twinkled in admiration at him as her center was now in view to his eyes, only covered by the fabric of her lingerie panties.

He noticed the visible wet spot in the center of her underwear and he groaned at the sight, crawling back on top of her.

"I love when you spread those pretty thighs of yours for me," Mike smirked, but El couldn't think of a comeback before Mike placed two fingers against her lower.

She moaned at the tiny contact, Mike smiling at how sensitive she always was.

He rubbed her warm mold, all while watching her face and her chest heaving.

He brought his fingers higher to the hem of the lacey panties, pulling them down agonizingly slow.

El whimpered and squirmed, her thighs shaking in desperate need. She closed her eyes and whined and whined, begging him without words to go faster.

"Shhh El, patience," Mike gave her a smug look, and El threw her head back, biting her lip, waiting for them to come off.

Once they were off, Mike held it in his hands, staring at her glistening center in awe.

He threw them on the ground along with her other clothes, and took her bra completely off too.

He held her knees open so her legs wouldn't close, drinking in her bare body laid in front of him.

She crossed her arms over her chest and huffed, "I think it's a little unfair right now."

Mike got her message and took his shirt off, throwing it onto the ground and kissing El.

Her fingers traced around his bare chest, adoring his firm chest and slender shoulders. As he got older, his muscles became bigger and stronger, but yet still skinny and boney. El didn't like the look of buff men, or super stick-like guys, so Mike was perfect. She's only been attracted to his body.

She arched her back and rubbed herself against him, reminding him what she wanted.

He wasted no time, lowering his body and letting his fingers play with her.

He watched as he stretched her walls and rubbed his fingers up and down her entrance, sometimes even rolling that sweet spot between his two fingers.

"Holy shit," Mike said while feeling her up, "You're fucking soaked."

El only nodded and whined in response, knowing he's teasing her on purpose. And it's driving her crazy.

"M-Mike, your fingers," El whimpered, looking down at him with lustful eyes.

Mike smirked and started to run her clit oh so slow.
"You want my fingers in you El? You want me to rub in there until you cum all over my fingers?" Mike teased, putting his fingertips at her entrance, that was now pulsing.

"Yes!" El almost sobbed, panting heavily from the impatience and her body shaking.

Mike obeyed his orders and stuck two fingers in in one swift motion, causing El to almost choke.

Her back raised off the bed and her head thrown back as he pumped those magic fingers in and out, El gripping the sheets so tightly she had while knuckles.

Her mouth was parted into a big 'o' shape, her eyebrows tilted in pleasure. Mike admired the sight, just now realizing just how hard that area in his pants was.

Her body couldn't stay in on place, shifting and turning, wiggling and squirming as the pleasure quickly increased with every pump.

"You wanna cum for me baby?" Mike whispered in her ear.
El nodded her head in repeat, "Y-yes."
"Come on then, cum for me beautiful," Mike was filled with his own lust.

"Please..." El gasped, feeling the heat in her gut.
"Let go on my fingers baby, your so fucking gorgeous when you moan like that. When your back arches and you make that face, fuck, your like a god damn goddess," Mike groaned as he kissed her neck.

Suddenly, her hands instantly went up to his arms as she gasped and moaned at the same time, letting out a scream of pleasure as her body couldn't take it anymore, her head thrown back as she whimpered and shook violently.

She moaned and whimpered, letting out all the sounds possible, her thighs closing in trying to release the tension, barley able to handle that amazing orgasm.

Mike sat on his knees as he watched her back flop back onto the bed, her eyes closed and head turned to the side, jerking and shaking. Mike smirked in amusement.

He slid his fingers out and rubbed her mold a little, seeing how her walls were fluttering.

Mike wiped his fingers on the sheet and reached his hand out to cup her red cheek, giving her lips a sweet kiss.
"Are you okay?" He asked with a chuckle.

El finally opened her eyes filled with love, and snuggled into his palm and nodded. She smiled wide, the cutest thing ever in Mike's opinion.

El reached out to grab Mike's belt, she was no where near satisfied yet. There was more to come.

"Off," she demanded, and Mike didn't say a word, just following her order, leaving him in just his boxers.

El smirked and reached out to the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down and letting him be free instead of being so restrained.

Mike groaned and fell ontop of her, catching himself on his elbows when she took him into her hand, giving it a few pumps.

El stopped, Mike whining in protest, but El took a condom out of their nightstand drawer, holding it up to remind him.

"I don't want another kid," she laughed, and Mike snorted. He rolled his eyes in a playful manner and took the condom out of her hands, tearing open the package and rolling it on like a pro, having done it so many times.

Once it was situated, he lowered himself in between her legs, grabbing her hips. He looked up at her to make sure she wanted this, and if was very obvious she did.

So he started to push in slowly, until El stopped him. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"Actually- um," She looked down, face flushed, "Can I be on top?"

Mike growled wolfishly at her, then flipped them over, El sitting on his lap as his back lay against the headboard.

She rubbed her sweet spot on him for a few seconds, just enjoying how it felt, then raised her hips up to his tip.

She gripped his shoulders tightly as she lowered herself on it, closing her eyes and biting her lip for every inch of Mike that consumed her.

Her legs shook of pleasure and her knees gave out, causing him to enter her in one swift motion, a loud, gurgled moan coming out of her throat. She closed her eyes as her thighs shook.

Mike kissed her shoulder, then her neck, and finally to her lips.
"Is it okay?" He asked, rubbing her back.

"It's good," she breathed, starting to move her hips. She grinned back and forth, moans coming out as high pitched whimpers as she rested her chin on his shoulder, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"It's been too long," Mike groaned, "You feel so good."

El smiled into his neck and moved faster, starting to bounce him now. He threw his head back in pleasure, her walls squeezing him tightly like they were trying to milk him dry.

El's pace began to be rapidly fast in no time, desperately needing him. The room was filled with moans and pants; it really has been too long.

El was being loud, bouncing on his lap as fast as she could, whimpering and shaking. She tried to stifle her sounds by biting on his neck, not wanting to wake the babies.

The bed creaked underneath them, and Mike began to buck up into her uncontrollably, like his body had a mind of it's own.

"Fuck!" He screeched, panting into her shoulder.

He hit a good part and she screeched, feeling limp in his arms as her hips desperately tried to go faster.

"Oh god you feel so good!" El cried, feeling the rush starting to bubble down there.

She moved so much and so fast he worried the bed could break.

"That's it," he held onto her tightly, "That's it El, take it all in," He purred into her ear, the slapping sound of skin overfilling the room.

He pulled back so he could savor the sight, her chest bouncing up and down with her rapid movements, her hips going in a movement that drove him crazy, and the wetness dripping onto him.

"M-Mike, Mike," she gasped, knowing the feeling is about to cum.
"You gonna cum again for me?" He smirked, reaching down to rub her nub.

She couldn't respond, cause the next thing he knew she screamed with what seemed like thousands of whimpers and moans coming right after, her limbs going everywhere and shaking, not being able to stay still.

This caused Mike to go over the edge too, and they both shook and moaned together, latching onto each other like they were their life line.

"O-oh g-god," El breathed, jerking and sweating, raising her face to see Mike's.

He smiled at her, his cheeks burnt red, and she smiled too, that dorky smile of his being so contagious.

They sat there for a few minutes, their breathing going back to normal and no longer shaking.

El raised herself, hissing as she felt all their mess fall out, and collapse on his side, immediately wrapping him in her arms.

Mike disposed of the condom and cuddled her back. He smiled into her frizzy hair.

'What a girl.'