Warning: Mature themes, sexual content, mentions of sex
Summary:You try and tempt Mac to stay in bed and play hookey from work
Many people wished for their ideal job, finding true love or winning
the lottery. You, however, wished
that for at least one morning you’d be able to wake up next to Mac, instead of always
being greeted by the cold side of his bed. And while
there wasn’t much you could do to prevent that occurring on a day to day
basis, you did find a short-term fix.
“These last few days you’ve woken up five minutes earlier and just
stared at me while I’m asleep”.Mac stirred, slowly letting his eyes
adjust to the morning sun rays.
“That’s because I always wake up to an empty bed. So, just once I wanted to wake up to my handsome boyfriend by my side instead”.
His
fingers gilded across your back every so gently underneath the only
piece of material separating you and Mac from skin to skin contact. “You’re killing me with how sexy you look right now. Messy hair from last night and wearing nothing but my
t-shirt. It’s making it very hard to get up and get ready for work”.
Shuffling closer to the point where noses where touching, you dropped your voice to a mere whisper. “That’s the idea”.
Keeping to the theme of temptation you titled your head to the side and
captured Mac’s lips. As you straddled his lap, the kiss deepened. Mac’s hands gripped your waist, his way of minimising the friction you were creating before his sweatpants became any tighter.
Breathing heavily for some air, Mac ruffled his hair, “I should really start getting ready for work”. He cheekily smacked your ass to allow him to get out of bed, but you remained where you were.
Pinning
his hands above, if Mac wanted he could easily get out of this
predicament. However, he was more turned on to see what else you had in
store then to ruin this beautiful morning he’d awoken up too. “We still have two more minutes left”.
Letting Mac’s shirt fall open, the biggest temptation of all was just
exposed to him – your body. He couldn’t resist you. And the struggle
between leaving you here looking like a breath-taking goddess while he had to
go to work, was the most unfair decision Mac ever had to make in his
entire life.
Just as Mac’s hands moved to cup your left breast, the alarm beeped. “Duty awaits, unfortunately”. Groaning at his 7:00am wake up call.
“And what about your duty here, Mr Macgyver?”. Seductively kissing his chest.
There
was no win-win outcome for Mac, that was the part he silently cursed
at. Another alarm for 7:05 went off, this time he couldn’t ignore it.
Mac gave you a short peck on the lips and slid out of bed. Not bothering to re-do the buttons, you had no place to
be today and weren’t planning to leave the comfort of the house. Laying
across the bed you gave Mac quite a view as he re-entered the room. “Why must you continue to tease me?”. He asked, grabbing his leather jacket from the floor.
“Because I enjoy teasing you”. Purposely spreading your legs further apart.
Mac bit his lip, striding over and covering your semi-naked body with the bed sheets. “It’s already hard enough to walk out that door, so no more teasing”. Pouting, you lowered your head. Mac’s index finger lifted your chin back up to face him. “Okay?”.
“Fine”. Unhappily responding. He kissed your forehead and hurried off to work.
Boredom
struck rapidly once Mac left. You filled up on breakfast, surfed
through the TV channels, did some catching up on emails and read
whatever magazine was laying around the house. And now it had come to this. Spinning pointlessly around on the
kitchen stool. Halting, an impulsive idea crawled it’s way in. Smirking to yourself, it was risky but it was also too good to pass up.
A
bundle of nerves danced around in your stomach as you wondered back into the room. Changing into the newly
brought lingerie coupled with Mac’s red plaid shirt over the top, you were
good to go. Next step, to get the perfect shot of the entire outfit.
While you did promise Mac no more teasing, the look on his face once he
opened the message was worth backpedaling on that said promise. Adding a
wink face emoji, you hit send.
Mac’s POV
Stopping
dead in my tracks at the message Y/N just sent, I quickly shoved my
phone back in my pocket before Jack or anyone else saw. Taking a few
short breaths, I visualized the photo again in my mind. The black see
through lingerie left little to the imagination. And boy, was mine
running wild with how badly I wanted to race home and make love to her
over and over again.
Jack waved his hand in my face, I gave him an annoyed look for snapping me away from my thoughts. “Sorry to interrupt what appears to be daydream heaven, but Matty is buying drinks, so you coming or what?”.
“I was actually going to go home and-”.
“Spend some quality time with that amazing women of yours. Hey, I get it man. Tell Y/N I said hi”. Jack waved goodbye and I sprinted to the car, not wanting to be away from my girl a second longer.
Normal POV
The timing couldn’t of been better, you were on your way back from the kitchen when Mac slammed the door shut, waving his phone
in the air. “No more teasing, that’s what you promised”. Backing your
body against the wall and him, Mac took your hand and made you feel his
erect member. “That’s what your photo did to me, that’s how easily you
can turn me on”.
Palming Mac through his jeans, he moaned deeply
in your ear. “I’ll be more than happy to help with your large problem. Just say the word, Mac”. His moans became hoarse as you loosened the
restrictions against him. The power he had when walking into the
room was now yours. The tables turned with one move, but you were certain
that once the two of you got into the bedroom, Mac would want control again.
Kneeling down before him, his head flew back, hands tugging on your hair
as he felt your mouth wrap around him. Picking up the pace, it only took seconds
for Mac to release his load in your mouth.
“Jump”. He
instructed. Wrapping your legs around his
waist, Mac kicked the bedroom door open. Falling onto the bed, there was a mischievous glint in his eyes that was hard to miss. “I
want to see how long you last when you’re the one getting teased”. You
saw this coming, yet, you still felt so under prepared.
He took his time roaming your body,
whilst also telling you his favourite things about you. Then he slowly
discarded each piece of clothing. “How did you tease me this morning?”. He
quizzed. “Oh, that’s right, like this”. Mac pushed apart your legs, his
eyes glossing over your wet covered center. Running his fingers up your
thigh, deliberately stopping shy away from where you needed contact
the most.
Repeating the same move three or four times with his fingers and mouth, you yelled out
in exasperation. “I’ve learned my lesson, please Mac”. Not caring that you so quickly resorted to begging.
Mac chuckled, leaning in for a rough kiss that left your lips swollen. “I’ll be the one to decide when you’ve learned your lesson”.
His sentence emitted shivers to all areas of your body. And the
expression on Mac’s face confirmed that this was going to be a very long
night.
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