Michael's Point Of View ~

I slam the bathroom door behind me. Breathing heavy. I hope I didn't scare her with my abrupt exit of the bedroom but I woke up and I saw her staring at my skin. I had to get away as soon as I possibly could. I couldn't let her see. I take out my make up and start putting some on. I don't care how much. As long as these splotches 'disappear' for a little while. I don't even look at myself in the mirror. I just can't. I turned the bathroom light on but I can't get myself to look at my own reflection. I mean look at me. It is almost everywhere on me. My face, my stomach, my arms and legs . . I'm so ashamed. 

Who would love me looking like this?

Who knows what Allie is thinking about me right now. She is properly on the phone to everyone she knows laughing about me. I don't even wanna leave this bathroom. I wipe a tear away that has rolled down my cheek. Can I just stay in here forever? But I have to leave, I know I do. But I can't seem to get myself to do so. I take a deep breath. I finish up with my make up and check to make sure that it's blended in. I hear a soft knock on the door . . it's Allie. 

"Michael? Are you okay? . . " She asks me. 

I wipe my eyes and put on a grey t-shirt. I am terrified. What does she think? 

"I'm okay . . " I hesitate at first about opening the door but do it anyways. I look at Allie. She is looking at me. She is smiling at me. 

Allie's Point Of View ~

I looking straight at Michael. His gorgeous face, those brown eyes that I can't seem to look away from. I realise something about Michael. Just the thought makes my heart stop. Was Michael crying? He walks past me and sits down on the bed, turning off the muted television. I walk over and sit on the other side of the bed . . it's silent for a while.

 I don't know what to do. 

I want to apologise to him. I hope he didn't find me creepy when he saw I was staring at him. He must think I'm the biggest creep right now. Of course he does. Why wouldn't he? He will properly send me away now. Why would he even want me around? 

"Michael. I'm sorry for staring at you. I hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable . . " 

"That's okay . . " He says, quietly. 

I look down at my fingers in embarrassment. "I know you don't like to talk about it. . "

He looks at me in a questioning way. 

"Forgive me Allie. But what do you mean exactly? I don't like to talk about what? . . " He asks. 

 I give him a sympathetic look before I answer him.

". . you're vitiligo, Michael. Your skin disorder. I know that you're ashamed about it. But you don't need to be. I think it's beautiful . . " I tell him. 

He's looking at me right in the eyes. 

"You believe that I have vitiligo? You believe me, Allie? . . " He asks me, completely in shock. 

I can't help but giggle. "Of course I do, Michael . . " 

I look down, shaking my head as I continue to talk. 

" . . the media. I know all they say is lies when they talk about you and as someone that . . " 

I stop. Thinking for a second. Should I say this to him? Michael already does know that I love him . . but how much I love him and what exactly I feel for him. He doesn't know. I look back up at him. I am looking him straight in his eyes. 

"Loves you the way that I do is really heartbreaking. To wonder what you're going through and how you must feel to hear these things. You're very brave, Michael. When people knock you down, you get back up . . " 

 I start crying. "You fight for what you believe in and you chose to love people even when they try to bring you down . . " I say to him. 

". . that is why I'm so in love with you, Michael . . "

Michael moves over to me on the bed. He puts his hand on my cheek, our faces are so close. Our lips now only inches away. He brushes a tear away with his thumb. 

"Allie. How much do you love me? . . " He whispers. 

I start softly sobbing again. Feeling this much love for someone is overwhelming. 

"God, I love you so much Michael. I love you so much, you don't even know . . " 

"It's like you don't understand how much my love for you consumes me, Michael . . " 

Both his hands are on my face. Then all of a sudden he kisses me, so softly. I lie down on the bed. Michael gets on top of me. I wrap my legs around his waist and run my fingers through his curls as our kiss gets more passionate. Michael finally breaks the kiss. Both of us looking at one another. Our breathing fast from our intense yet beautiful kiss. I put my hand gently on Michael's cheek, making our eyes meet again. He is still on top of me. This is such a perfect moment. 

"Allie, you're so beautiful . . " Michael whispers. His lips close to mine. 

I take Michael's hand and put it on my breast. 

"Allie are you thinking about? Are you sure? . . " He asks so softly. 

I bite my bottom lip and nod.  

"Yes Michael . . " A tear runs down my cheek. "I love you so much and I know that this is what I want more than anything in the world . . " 

"Shh . . " He leans down, kissing my forehead. He wipes my tears away so very softly.

"I love you too. There is no need to cry. I'm here . . " Michael whispers. 

We sit up and I take my top and jeans off. I'm only in my bra and panties. Michael is just staring at me. I know what he's thinking. His vitiligo, my poor baby. I hate that he feels this way. I don't want him to feel like he has to hide. It's part of who he is and I think that that's what is so incredibly special about him. It's what makes him so unique and beautiful. I move closer to him. 

"Michael. Please don't be embarrassed. We don't have to do this if you feel uncomfortable but I want you to know that your vitiligo . . is beautiful . . " I say softly, looking at him. 

He looks at me, very slowly taking off his shirt then his black pants. He throws them on the floor. He kisses me again.

 "I want to do this, Allie. I love you so much . . " I just kiss him back. 

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Allie's Point Of View ~ 

Is this really happening? 

 Is Michael and I making love right now? 

He is so incredibly good. He is back on top of me now and getting it in really well. He is making me feel amazing. Oh how much I adore this beautiful man. I will never forget this beautiful moment with my angel. He is still thrusting into me. We have been going at it for the last hour I swear. He has so much energy. No wonder they call him The King. Lord knows, that he is. 

"Michael baby . . ughh . . " I moan out. 

"You okay, baby? Do you like it? . . "He asks me breathlessly. 

"Yes Michael. I love you so much . . "

I grab his face and kiss him passionately, he opens his mouth and shoves his tongue in. Our bodies are sweaty, so hot. My god I do not want this to end. Please, never end. I want this to last forever. He starts going a bit faster again, making me lose my breath. 

"Oh Michael, baby. I love it so much . . ughhhh . . I love you so much . . " 

Michael suddenly stops. He pulls out and picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as we kiss each other passionately. Sweat is running down our bodies, I don't care though, I love it. Where are we going? I hear water running suddenly. I break the kiss and notice that we're in the bathroom. I look at Michael in a daze. My legs are still locked around his waist. My god, he is so strong. We have been making love for the last hour and he still has the strength to carry me and make love to me. Michael walks into the shower as the warm water immediately hits our bodies. He puts me against the wall and starts thrusting again. 

"Oh my god, Michael. Ugh baby. You feel so amazing. I love it . . " 

"Oh ugh. Allie, you feel so tight. I love that and you so much . . " He kisses me passionately under the running water. 

"Michael, I think I'm gonna cum again, baby. Ugh ahh . . " 

Michael and I are moaning heavily. Our breathing heavy. He is making me go to cloud 9 and back again but it's endless. I have never felt so amazing. I have never felt so high. 

"Me too, Allie. I'm coming soon . . " 

" . . ugh . . harder, baby . . harder, please. Michael ahh . . " 

I find the strength to open my eyes. I stare with both lust and true love at Michael. I'm in a daze. He is looking down at himself going in and out of me. Oh lord. He thrusts a few more times before we both reach our peaks. I'm still holding onto him. I feel so weak but so amazing. Michael is holding onto me, otherwise I would fall to the ground. He kisses me so passionately. I kiss him back. 

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Michael's Point Of View ~ 

Wow. That was amazing. I carry Allie back to the bed and gently lay her down. She has fallen asleep. I give her a gentle kiss on her forehead and cover her with a blanket. God, she is so beautiful.

I'm definitely falling in love with this girl. 

to be continued.