You Are Not Alone

Michael's POV

After probably a good half hour of an intense make out session, Michael pulled away. They were both panting, trying to catch their breath. Michael and Lily's cheeks were flushed from their exertion. Smiling down at her, he laid his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.

"Happy birthday to me", Michael laughed breathily. Lily giggled and kissed his nose.

"Yes, happy birthday, Michael", Lily said, grinning.

"Thank you. I have everything I want right here", Michael said sincerely. Cupping her cheek, he leaned in for another kiss.

Gladly accepting, Lily wrapped her arms around his neck. Before either of them knew it, another ten minutes had passed. They were so wrapped up in each other that they could've let the day pass them by if they wanted. Michael had to muster up a lot of self control to end the kiss.

"Okay, we have to stop!" Michael said, laughing when Lily pouted adorably. "If", he kissed her forehead, "we", then her nose, "don't", one cheek, "I'll never", the other cheek, "let you", then her chin, "out", a wet kiss was placed on her neck, "of this", he showed equal attention to the other side of her neck, "bed", finally he kissed her lips sensually. Lily was a quivering mess by this point. Michael wasn't doing much better with his already rock hard erection.

"You're right", Lily agreed, albeit reluctantly.

"After breakfast, I thought maybe we could go for a swim. It's supposed to be pretty hot out today, but cloudy enough that it'll be okay for me to be out for a while", Michael suggested.

"Sounds good to me", Lily agree with a smile.

Michael gave her one last chaste kiss. When he pulled himself off of her and stood from the bed, they both felt a loss as they were parted from each other. As Lily followed suit and stood, he was able to once again appreciate the way her nightie showed off the curves of her body.

"See something you like, Jackson?" Lily teased. Michael shook his head and chuckled.

"As a matter of fact, I do", Michael said, winking. Walking over to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist. Bending his head, he claimed her lips. They couldn't seem to keep their hands off of each other. He pulled himself away once more. His voice clouded with lust, he spoke. "I think I'm gonna go take a shower and, er, calm down". He blushed when she looked down at the tent in his flannel pajama pants.

"I think I'll take one as well. You could always join me", Lily said, smiling. His eyes widened briefly at what she had said. Michael knew she was more nervous at her own offer than her voice let on. He gave her a small smile as he cupped her cheek.

"As much as I would love to join you in the shower, I don't think that's a good idea. I know I promised to respect you and wait, but I'm only a man and I can only take so much torture". He chuckled when she blushed. "There's a chance that that would lead to other things that I'm certain you're not quite ready for". Wrapping his arms around her tightly, he kissed her head.

"You're right, I'm sorry", Lily agreed quietly.

"You have nothing to be sorry about. If anything, I'm touched that you trusted me enough to offer. I'm just not sure I trust myself to see you in that situation". She giggled at his admission.

"You have proven that I can trust you, Michael. Thank you for that", she said. With that, she leaned up and kissed him. Michael watched as she disappeared into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. He then left to his room, hoping to relieve the ache she had caused to grow in his pants.

After getting undressed, Michael climbed into the shower. After washing his hair, he followed up with conditioner. The temptation was too great by this point and he found his hand slowly moving south. Grabbing ahold of his hard shaft, he began stroking himself. Thoughts of the woman who was most likely wet and naked next door ran through his mind. Thinking back on their morning activities, his hand began to move up and down faster. All that could be heard was the sound of the water spraying from the shower head, mixed with Michael's pants and moans. It almost sounded like a repeat of "In the Closet". Finally, he came hard, moaning Lily's name. Shooting his load on the tiled wall in front of him, the water quickly washed it away down the drain.

Once Michael had washed his body, he turned off the water. Opening the shower curtain, he stepped out, wrapping a towel around his waist. Walking into his bedroom, he opened his closet. Pulling out a pair of his signature black slacks and a blue button up shirt. White socks, black loafers and a black fedora completed his look, of course. Instead of his usual boxers, he wore his swimming trunks underneath.

Once Michael was ready, he opened his door. Walking out into the hallway, he shut the door behind him. Hearing the door next to his room open, he saw Lily coming out as well. It took everything in him not to drool all over her like a dog. It was a mystery to him how she couldn't see how absolutely gorgeous she was.

Michael was getting turned on the longer he stared at her. After her shower, Lily had left her hair to dry into it's natural waves. She wasn't wearing any makeup, presumably because they were planning on spending some time in the pool. Michael certainly didn't mind. She was naturally stunning.

Looking her over from top to bottom. He saw her painted toes on display, a pair of black and gray flip flops on her feet. His eyes traveled to the pair of denim, cut-off shorts she was wearing. There were frayed rips in each leg. Michael couldn't help but stare at her long, toned legs. Her usually pale skin was sunkissed from the past few days being in the California sun. He almost choked on his tongue when he got to her top. It was a sleeveless, black and gray, sheer top. He could see right through it! He stared at her visible belly button and every inch of her flat stomach. He then eyed her cleavage appreciatively, which he noticed was encased in a bikini top.

Is she trying to kill me?! Michael thought, his mouth going dry at the site in front of him.

"Uh, ahem, you look....amazing", Michael complimented her. He blushed, realizing Lily had grown nervous under his scrutiny.

"Th- thank you. You look handsome yourself", Lily smiled, returning the compliment. Michael leaned in and kissed her.

"Are you hungry?" Michael asked. Lily nodded and he took hold of her hand as they walked downstairs to the kitchen.

After a delicious breakfast of french toast, fresh fruit and orange juice, Michael and Lily were full. Not wanting to jump right into the pool after such a filling meal, they decided to take a walk around the lake. Once they dropped their towels and sunscreen off at the pool, they were off. It was a beautiful, summer day. Holding hands the entire time, Michael and Lily talked and laughed as they took in the beautiful scenery of Neverland. They smiled and laughed as they watched the ducks that were swimming in the lake.

After a while, the couple fell into a comfortable silence. Casting furtive glances at her, Michael was struck at the beauty that Lily possessed. Her light blonde hair was radiant. Her blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight. Her skin was smooth and flawless as always. Unable to contain himself anymore, he halted in his step. Still holding her hand, this caused Lily to stumble a bit as he pulled her back towards him.

"What is it?" Lily asked, peering up at him with those eyes.

Michael just smiled as he cupped her face in his hands. Smashing his lips to hers, his tongue begged for entrance. Immediately, she parted her lips and his tongue immediately went in search for hers. As soon as they touched, Michael deepened the kiss, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist. Slowly, he guided her backwards, until she was leaned up against a tree. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Lily tugged softly on his hair, eliciting a deep groan. Not to be outdone, Michael's hands slowly lowered from her waist to the top of her backside. He paused his movements, giving her time to protest. When she did not, he continued until his hands were on her ass. Squeezing gently, his body couldn't help but react to the breathy moan that escaped her as he did so.

"I'm sorry. I just couldn't help myself any longer", Michael said, biting his lip sheepishly. She giggled at his slightly guilty expression.

"I'm not", replied Lily with a saucy wink. She laughed when his eyes widened and his jaw dropped. "Race ya to the pool!" Not giving him time to respond, she took off running.

"Hey! You cheater!" Michael laughed as he ran after her. They laughed the entire way to the pool as he stayed right at Lily's heels.

Once they both set foot on the stone patio surrounding the pool, they were both breathless. Laughing, Michael grabbed Lily, lifting her feet a few inches off the ground. Laying a wet, languid kiss on her mouth, their lips pulled apart with a pop. After he set her back down, they both shed their clothes. Michael blushed when he noticed Lily checking him out when she thought he wasn't looking. However, he almost died when she pulled her sheer top over her head, giving him an even better view of her cleavage and her black, halter bikini top. Her shorts followed soon after, revealing matching, low-waisted bottoms, which were tied at the hips. Michael had to cough to cover the groan that involuntarily escaped his throat.

Okay, obviously God is testing me. I'll be lucky if I survive this birthday! Michael thought, taking deep breaths to keep a certain, ahem, situation down.

Michael's thoughts were cut off when he noticed a devious smile forming on Lily's face. He cocked his head, eyeing her uneasily. Before he could say anything, her hands shot out to his chest. He let out a shout as she pushed him into the pool. His arms flailed, trying desperately to find balance. Unable to stop the inevitable, his body made a splash as it hit the water. Several seconds later, Michael resurfaced, sputtering and coughing. Shoving his wet hair out of his face, his eyes zeroed in on the culprit.

Lily was still standing at the edge of the pool, clutching her stomach as she laughed heartily. Swimming up to where she stood, Michael splashed her. She squealed as the cold water hit her heated skin.

"You're gonna pay for that!" Michael playfully threatened, his finger pointed at her.

"Oh, yeah? What are you gonna do about it, Jackson?" Lily gloated, sticking her tongue out at him.

"Don't tempt me, babygirl", Michael laughed, shaking his head at her.

"Pfft, you aren't gonna do anything to me, Michael", Lily replied confidently.

"Gettin' a little cocky, aren't ya?" Michael grinned. She just shrugged.

"Maybe", was Lily's only reply. Suddenly, Michael leapt towards her. His long arms grabbed her waist and pulled her into the pool. Her scream was cut off as she went under. With a gasp, she came up to the surface.

"Holy shit, this is cold!" Lily said between sputters and coughs. Michael laughed, he secretly thought it was sexy when she cursed.

"I can help with that", Michael said lowly, pulling her into his arms.

"Oh? How are you gonna do that?" Lily teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Like this", Michael whispered against her lips. He caressed her back as he kissed her. He smiled into the kiss when he felt her shiver, goosebumps forming on her skin from his touch. Ending the kiss, he spoke into her ear. "Feeling warmer now?"

"Hmm, I'm not sure. Maybe one more", Lily said, biting her lip. Michael chuckled, but gladly leaned in to kiss her once more.

Eventually, the happy couple finally separated their lips. They spent a couple hours in the pool. They enjoyed the sun as the refreshing water cooled their skin. They lounged around on rafts, drifting slowly in the water. This was not without them trying to tip the other when they were just beginning to really relax. After all, they were just overgrown kids! They even had contests. They competed to see who could hold their breath under water the longest. Michael won that by a landslide. Lily, however, was victorious when they decided to see who could do a handstand the longest. They raced each other, dunked each other under. In short: they were simply enjoying each other's company and Michael was having the best birthday ever!

It was now coming up to their fourth hour in the water. Michael and Lily had skipped lunch since they woke up late and had a rather large breakfast. Currently, Lily was retaliating against Michael, after he had dunked her under yet again. He was so much taller than her, so her attempts weren't working out very well. Giggling, Michael avoided her hands, which were trying to push his head under. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist from behind. She squealed, undoubtedly thinking he was going to throw her. Instead, he spun her around to face him. He stared into her eyes intensely, changing the atmosphere around them instantly.

Lily's hands slipped around Michael's neck as he held her close to him. His eyes dropped to her lips then back up to her eyes. Leaning in, they both closed their eyes as his lips kissed hers softly. For what seemed like the millionth time that day, their kiss eventually turned into a heated make out session. Michael was surprised when he felt Lily's legs come up to wrap around his waist. Almost as if she knew he wanted to question her actions, Lily deepened the kiss. Michael couldn't hide the groan that sounded from deep in his throat when she pressed herself even more tightly to him, causing him to feel her heat against his hardening member.

Michael moved his hands down, squeezing her firm ass in his large hands. The moan Lily responded with seemed to travel straight to his dick. Getting lost in the sensations of their actions, his hands still on her backside, he ground himself against her. Realizing what he had just done, Michael froze. Slowly, he opened his eyes, afraid Lily would be upset with him. The sight before him had to be the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. The sun behind her, it cast a warm glow on her damp hair and skin. Her lips were swollen from their kiss and her eyes, which were just now fluttering open, were hooded with....was that lust? Michael was shocked, it was clear that she wasn't angry. In fact, she looked hungry for more.

"Please don't stop", Lily whispered. Peering up at him beneath her eyelashes. Michael searched her eyes for a few more seconds. Finally giving in, he closed his eyes and brought his lips back to hers.

Eventually, with Lily still wrapped around him, Michael slowly walked them to the side of the pool. With her back against the wall, he continued their kiss. What started off as sweet and languid, their kiss eventually became rough and passionate. Ripping her lips away from his, Lily panted.

"Touch me", Lily whispered breathlessly. Michael's eyes widened.

"Wh- what do you mean, sweetheart?" He was fairly certain what she meant, but wanted to be sure. Instead of answering, she reached back and grasped his hand. Slowly, she guided it from her backside, to her hip, then continuing until his hand was on the inside of her thigh. Michael's breath hitched and his breathing quickened.

"A- are you sure?" Michael asked, looking into her eyes for any signs of doubt or fear. Lily smiled, biting her lip.

"Just because I'm not ready to go all the way, doesn't mean we can't do...other things", she answered, a sexy grin on her lips. Michael didn't see any apprehension in her eyes and smiled at her.

Claiming her lips once again, Michael's tongue ran along the seam of her lips, begging for entrance. She gave it to him and their tongues tangled with each other as he kneaded her thigh softly. Lily moaned into his mouth, letting him know it was okay to go further. Slowly, so as to still give her a chance to put a stop to things, his hand crept from her thigh to the warmth between her legs. Cupping her mound gently, he felt the heat emanating from her body. Michael groaned as his dick hardened. He vaguely wondered if this was a dream. He couldn't believe he was actually touching her this way. His thoughts were cut off when Lily suddenly ground herself into his hand.

Desperately wanting to touch her, Michael brought his hand to her inner thigh, teasingly fingering the fabric of her bikini bottoms. Lily let out a whimper, giving him confidence to hook a finger into her bottoms and move them to the side. He pulled out of the kiss, opening his eyes to watch her, he still wanted to make sure he didn't do anything she did not want. Seeing her eyes still closed and her mouth formed in an 'O', his worries went away.

Michael still kept his eyes on Lily as he ran his finger along the small patch of curls he found there. Slowly, he then swept his finger between her folds. Lily gasped when he found the bundle of nerves hidden between her pussy lips. As Michael continued to rub the small nub, her head fell back against the wall of the pool. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Michael placed wet, open-mouthed kisses along her neck. Giving one last flick to her clit, he pulled her lips apart and slowly pushed one long finger inside of her. After a few strokes, he could tell she was wet, even under the water. Even more gently, he added a second finger, stretching her virgin walls slightly. Looking at her for any signs of discomfort, he began to pump his fingers inside her when he found none. Michael continued to finger her with long, slow strokes as his thumb massaged her clit. Suddenly, Lily dug her fingers into his shoulder, a delicious pain shooting through him.

"I- I....Oh, my GOD! M- Michael, I...oh, fuck, Michael! I'm gonna come!" Lily whispered harshly, panting as her head was still thrown back. God, she was beautiful to him! Grabbing the back of her head, Michael pulled her into a kiss. He kissed his way to her ear and whispered to her.

"Let it go, Lily. Come for me, babygirl. Come for me!" As if on his command, she came onto his fingers, keening softly.

Michael still could not believe what he had just witnessed, especially knowing he was the cause of it. Lily was absolutely breathtaking in her passion. Pulling her back into his arms, he held her as she came down from her orgasm. She clung to him like a lifeline.

"Wow, that was...I...just....wow", was all Lily could say, as she tried to catch her breath. Michael smiled as he pushed her hair behind her ear and stroked her cheek. Leaning towards her ear, he whispered.

"You are absolutely beautiful when you come. Did you know that?" Michael asked huskily. He pulled back to see her blushing. He chuckled and kissed her lips. "Come on, I think it's time for dinner". Lily nodded, still seemingly in a daze.

After they exited the pool, Michael and Lily dried off. Putting their clothes back on, they wrapped their arms around each other. Hugging her close, Michael kissed her one more time.

"Thank you for trusting me, Lily. I love you so much", Michael whispered, his forehead resting against hers.

"I love you, too, Michael. So much", Lily responded with a happy grin on her face.

Hand in hand, they walked back into the house. After washing up, they made their way to the kitchen for dinner. Yes, this certainly was turning out to be the best birthday ever!