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Music, Me and Michael Jackson (Part 44)
Hi its Sarah and welcome back to Music, Me and Michael Jackson. I know that i wrote part 43 earlier today but when i go to my dad's house later the computer wont work as well. Id like to dedicate this part to my friend Kate and Michael Jackson. ENJOY!!! ----------------------------------------------------------------- I'm sitting outside with Janet and John. When i came outside crying Janet asked me why and i told her everything. She was so shocked and had no clue that me and Michael did it together. Wow Michael and i kept it a secret for so long and managed to for a while. Janet and I turn around and the doors open and we see Michael. He looked very upset. I could see blood on his face and a few bruises. What the hell happened in there? Michael: Janet it was nice seeing you. Rachel, we're leaving now. Come on John. Me: Uh o.k. See you later Janet. Janet: Bye. Instead of going inside we went all the way around the house to the car. Michael starts driving immediately. This is an entirely different side of Michael that I've never seen before. Me: Michael, whats wrong? Michael: I'll tell you when we get home. Me: O.k. The rest of the car ride was complete silence. So awkward. We finally make it back to Never land and John was tired so we put him to sleep for the night. After that i go into our room and i knew that i had to talk to Michael. Me: Michael, can you tell me now whats wrong? Michael: *sighs* I guess so. When Joseph tried to get you in trouble by asking when you told me that i was the father of John. And i knew that made you nervous because I'm sure you've felt so guilty these past 5 years and all. And when you went outside he kept saying things like "oh you're not married and she didn't tell you that you were the father and you don't live together" and i told him that you moved in here last night then he punched me and i decided to fight back. I think that all those things aren't fair for him to say because I've heard of some men getting women pregnant and they leave the mothers alone not taking care of their own child. And Joseph doesn't even think that you deserve me. I know that he hasn't said it but its more implied. Well i got so angry because Joseph thinks that you just want to make money off having my son. And i know thats not true! You're special, and different then anyone I've ever met before in my life. I love you so much. Youre the one person that i can relate to cuz we love the same things. I mean we have a kid together and all. It seems as if everyone in the world wants us to not be together. This is coming straight from his heart i know it. The only other things that is this deep are the songs he's sang. It looks like we are a real life Romeo and Juliet. Our parents hate us and we cant do a damn thing about it. And i know one thing. I couldn't live a day without Michael. Me: Michael, i have always loved you not only since we've dated but way before that. When we met in that Motown recording studio. I thought that i was looking at heaven for a moment. And when i heard you sing i thought you sounded like an angel from heaven too. We've known each other for almost 20 years. You mean so much to me. When i hurt you by lying to you i felt as if my heart was falling apart piece by piece. Michael i love you to death. Michael: No matter where i live i don't care where it is. As long as I'm with you I'm happy. Me: This whole mess is my fault. If i had only told you that you were the father when i was pregnant with John... Michael: You don't need to apologize anymore than you already have. Ive forgiven you. I bet even if you had told me that i was the father in 83 things wouldn't be that much different. I love you with all my heart. And i wouldn't want anything about you to change at all. When you're 92 years old, you'll still be the most sexiest thing around. Me: OH Michael! We start kissing each other. He had me feel so beautiful more than anyone else could say about me. I didn't care if i was locked away in a dark cold room, if i am with Michael, I'd be all better. Life couldn't be wonderful without him. No matter what anyone said about Michael or i it didn't matter. We were together and that was it. He wasn't bleaching his skin, i wasn't in rehab and above all there was no one that was gonna come between us. We start to lie down on the bed. We both knew where this was going. I hadn't had sex with Michael for 6 years. But i knew that that record was gonna break. He started to unbutton his shirt that he was wearing but i gave him some help by ripping it off of him. Then he took off my shirt and unzipped my pants and i unzipped his. The only thing left was underwear. I wore black panties and bra. He wore a very tight pair of boxers. He unhooked my bra and threw it to the floor with the other articles of clothing. I took off his boxers and my panties and tossed them on the ground. We were going to stay as quiet as we could so we wouldn't disturb John. Michael: *whispers in my ear* You ready? Me: *deep sigh* Yes give me all you got. Michael thrust himself inside of me and it hurt. I realized that we weren't using a condom this time. Well if i get pregnant the first person i tell is Michael. No matter what. We were moaning INSANELY load and we kept trying to shush each other but it wasn't working. We started to reach our climax and soon stopped. After about 2 hours of REALLY hot sex we lay on the bed panting and sweating. Me: That was so worth it. Michael: Definitely. Maybe we should have sex every six years so it seems more pleasurable. Me: NO WAY! I'll have sex every week with you if you can be that good. Michael: Really? Me: *flirt like* Maybe... Michael: Can i ask you something? Me: You just did. Michael: *laughs* Come on I'm serious. Me: *giggles* O.k. Michael sits up and opens the drawer of the bed side table and gets something. Michael: Rachel Taylor. Me: Michael Jackson? He takes my hand and i sit up. He has a little box in his hand but there were no lights on so i couldn't see it that well. Maybe it was a piece of chocolate or something. He opens the box and i still can't see anything. I'm a little confused now. Michael: Will you marry me? Those were the words I've been hoping for him to say for years. I couldn't see the ring very well. I wonder what my face looked like. Probably a huge mixture of happy excited and some other good emotions. Me: *speechless* M-Michael, yes yes yes. A thousand times yes! Michael: *happy* Really! Oh my God this has the greatest significance EVER in my life! Here. He slips the ring onto my finger. It fit perfectly. Me: I wish i could see it. Michael: Hold on. He reaches over and turns the light from the lamp of the bedside table on. When I look at the ring it was GORGEOUS! Not only that but it was HUGE! Me: WOW! What a rock! Michael: *giggles* Check the inside of it too. There was an engraved message on the inside of the ring. It said "Faith Trust Pixie Dust, I love you forever." I was about to cry. From our favorite story ever "Peter Pan." I named John's middle name Peter off of that story. Michael named his house "Never land Ranch" after that story. He made the coolest glow in the dark room with the phrase "second star to the right and straight on till morning" after that story. This is the one thing that we both love dearly. This was great. Michael and I had incredible sex for two hours. And now he wants to marry me! This is the best moment of my life. ----------------------------------------------------------------- What did you think! This wasn't what i planned at first but I'm glad it ended up this way. PLEASE VOTE I want at least 10 like usual. BYE!!!
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