New Beginnings: XI

Michael Jackson Fan Fiction: for DangerousPYT’s

New Beginnings XI

November 1991

Turning down the street she was stunned to see all the cars lining the sides of the road. Assuming one of her neighbors was having a party she tried to pull in her driveway and found it blocked by even more cars. Mercedes, BMW’s, even a Ferrari or two were seemingly at her house. Grabbing her groceries, she made her way through the garage and into the kitchen. What she found were men and women dressed in the finest suits imaginable frantically rushing around discussing damage control prior to Michael’s short film premiere later in the evening. The one, and most important participant that was not involved in the disturbance was Michael…he was nowhere to be found.

Lexi pushed past the mass of people and made her way down the hall till she got to her bedroom. A massive man stood at the door and put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I’m sorry Ma’am I can’t let you in there.”  Dark eyes flashed as she glared at the hand that dared to touch her, “Aye cabrone…get your filthy hands off of me in MY house.” Lexi pushed him aside and opened the door, “Michael…Mich, Oh no. Michael what is wrong?” She found him in the bathroom getting sick in the commode. “What the hell is going on out there?” Getting him a warm, wet towel she knelt down beside him, where she held back his hair and waited for him to finish. “Baby, what is it?” Taking the towel he wiped the tears from his eyes and then his face before leaning back against the wall. “I don’t know what to do; they say it’s a mess Lex. A disaster…”  Offering him a puzzled look she took his hand, “I can’t believe that. Not from you, you may have come up with something they are not able to understand or grasp…but disaster, no way!” Closing his eyes he said softly, “They have asked me to cut it, I don’t want to do it. Not for tonight.” “Michael, can I see it? Now I mean?” Lexi’s request took him off guard and he thought for a moment, “Yeah, yeah I think so. Hold on.” Standing up he walked to the sink and brushed his teeth and fixed his hair before taking her hand. “Here come with me.”

Together they walked down the hall and Michael approached a gruff looking man who came to attention rather quickly when he saw him. Whispering softly Michael asked him a question before waiting for the man to address the crowd of people, “Attention everyone…Attention. Mr. Jackson has asked us to leave the premises, if you could all meet over at the lot in an hour please. Thank you.” Lexi watched her house begin to empty and she began to relax. “Michael here is my VHS copy of the film. I will have John send me over another tomorrow; by the way yours was delivered to The Ranch so you can just keep this one here.” The man glanced over at Lexi with an annoyed look before snapping his briefcase shut. “Will you please let us know what you decide by 4:00? The network is on a deadline but they can squeeze in some more revenue in that extra 4 ½ minutes if we let them know ahead of time. Lexi started to say something but Michael cut her off by clearing his throat before speaking, “Thank you very much for all your help today. I will call you later with my decision.” Michael walked him to the door before turning around to face Lexi, “Michael that was the most audacious comment I have ever heard. How dare he speak to you that way? Who the hell do they think they are talking to?” Walking over to her he took her in his arms and kissed her tenderly, “Girl they been like that my whole life, you just get used to it.” Michael’s embrace seemed to cut through all the negativity and Lexi relished the feeling she had just being in his arms. The house was quite, and she just wanted to spend as long as she could in his arms.  But unexpectedly the bathroom door in the hallway opened up and a woman walked in on them before they had a chance to separate, “Oh! Excuse me; I see everyone has already left. Well, good luck tonight Michael; I hope everything works out for you. I guess I will talk to you soon then.” Stepping apart from Lexi he seemed slightly embarrassed and scratched his eyebrow absent mindedly, “Ok thanks for everything. See you later Melissa.” Watching as she left, Lexi turned to Michael slowly, “Who was she?” He took her hand and almost imperceptibly shook his head, “Nobody, just the receptionist at the agency that’s all. She always seems real nice when I am there.” Chewing on the inside of her cheek Lexi took a step forward towards him, “I am sure she is real nice; and I don’t trust her one bit.” Pulling her into his arms he finally laughed, “That girl? Really, you are jealous of her?” “Michael, she was in the bathroom waiting for everyone to leave. She didn’t know about me; that little Puta wanted to get you alone.” Lexi watched as his eyebrows knitted together and he seemed to be thinking over what she had said, “Maybe…maybe, you are right. She does try to make herself available when I am around. I will keep my eyes open girl. I don’t want you mad…OK?” Michael caressed her face with the back of his hand and gave her a quick kiss before leading her over to the couch. “Sit down while I put this on for you to critique. Damn, this makes me nervous for you to see it.” Michael turned to see her smile and he knew that everything would work out. As long as he had Lexi on his side, life would be fine.

“So what do you think?” Michael had watched her on the couch as she was viewing the video so he could see her reaction. Taking her time before she answered him he jumped up prematurely and started pacing the living room, “Oh god, they are right. It’s awful. Even you think it’s bad. What am I going to do?” “Sit down Michael.” Lexi’s voice was firm yet demanding and he stopped his pacing and returned to the couch beside her. “Please let me tell you what I think before you jump to conclusions.” Bouncing his leg as he waited, he looked at the floor as she began to speak. “I love the beginning, Mac is especially adorable. The way you dance with the different cultures of the world is remarkable. You really looked like you were having a good time doing it.” A hint of a smile crossed his lips and he glanced up briefly, “I did, yeah. It was great.” Reaching over she took his hand and felt the moisture building up on it as she held it tight. “The part where the faces melted together was so cool. Everybody is going to talk about that tomorrow Michael, it was fantastic.” Michael looked up at her with his big soulful brown eyes and waited on her to finish, “It sounds like you are going to say that you didn’t like the rest of it Lex.” Glancing down briefly she tried to gather her thoughts before finally speaking, “I think it was beautiful…but I can see why it will be controversial.” Pulling away he buried his head in his hands as she continued, “Michael I didn’t say it was horrible. Listen to me. You should know as an artist you have to stand up for your piece. Didn’t you have to do that with Thriller? America expects you to still be their little boy and this will shock them for a day or two but it will blow over. Babe, if you believe in your art…and it is ultimately YOUR decision, then put it on the air. Personally I think you look sexy as hell, I might go find an old car at the junk yard for you to trash just so I can watch.”  Turning his head he peeked at her through his fingers and looked up into her smiling face, “Do you really mean that Lex? Really?” Reaching over she ran her hand through his hair, “I do mean it Michael. You AND your short film are amazing.”

Michael stood and walked over to the phone and dialed, “Hi it’s Michael. Fine, thank you. Yeah, will you tell him to please air the short film in its entirety tonight? Yes…that’s my final decision. No, I don’t want him to call me back. I am busy; I will have to talk to him tomorrow. Thank you, yes that’s all. Good bye.” Sitting back down he placed his hand on her knee, “I feel better already. Even if everyone hates it, I know I made my own decision. Thank you for helping me to see what is important…for me.” “That’s all that matters Michael; it is your name in the end. All the rest will sort itself out later.”

By nine o’clock Michael had pulled the phone cords out of the wall. “Complaints… Lex, people are calling in to the network to complain?” Michael’s voice was raised almost to a wail and he was shaking in a panic. “You know I would never want to do anything to upset a child that was never my intention. What do I do? What do I do?” Trying to calm him down Lexi grabbed him by the waist, “Michael listen to me; what’s done is done. It is not like The Simpson’s is a kid’s show anyway; I mean families sit down together for the Super bowl and stuff like that, so don’t be thinking you have to hold yourself to that Disney standard all the time. I know you are upset about the kids, but your film is amazing…don’t be embarrassed. Besides was it the kids that were upset or their parents? Bernadette called before you broke the phone and said Junior is dancing all over the house right now, yelling and growling like a panther.” She looked up at him shaking the hair back from her face and tried to keep the smile off of her face but he saw it. “Stop laughing, I swear Lex…stop it.”

It wasn’t long before he was giggling and pulling her close. “I bet he is a mess dancing around your Mother’s little house like that. I want to see him. We should all go to The Ranch tomorrow girl. Do you want to?” She thought about school and the lab she would have to miss and squeezed him tight, “Absolutely, I would love to go to The Ranch tomorrow.” He looked relieved and gave her a smile, “Ok, listen let me go out to the car and use the mobile phone since I messed yours up and call my publicist. I want him to issue a statement tomorrow about the kids and the film. Plus I want to check with Elise and Julia too. She was a bit better this morning you know.” Lexi kissed him lightly and stepped away, “Yeah I checked on her before I left there and she was sleeping but her color looked better and her Mom said she ate a little bit this morning.” “God I pray that this transplant worked for her girl, I really hope it did.” He shrugged his shoulders a bit as he left the room and Lexi decided to take a bath as she waited for him to make his calls.

It was a chilly out since they were so close to the beach and Michael put a coat on and glanced at the refrigerator. Hearing her in the bath, he had a sudden urge to open the fridge door and he spotted what he was hoping to find. Freeing them from their plastic rings he placed a beer in each pocket and headed to the garage and backed the Blazer into the driveway so he had a good signal on the mobile phone. He thought about the cold beer he shared with Kim and how good it tasted a few nights before and cracked open the can and quickly drank it down before making his phone call. Finally he arranged for his statement and called Elise at the hospital to check on Julia and finished the other beer as he wound up his conversation. Crushing the cans he hid them under the seat and decided he would throw them away later when Lexi wasn’t around. He only needed it this one time, just tonight…it had been such a stressful day after all. Opening the glove box he shoved two pieces of Big Red in his mouth and came back inside. The warm feeling began to fuel his body, as he made his way back to the bedroom, and Lexi.

Hearing the bedroom door open she quickly wrapped up in her robe and made her way over to him, “I ran you a bath, why don’t you soak for a little while? I bet you will feel a lot better when you are done.” “Yeah…I think I will do that. Too bad you are already done,  or I would have you join me girl.” Patting her behind he closed the bathroom door and slowly sank into the tub trying to get rid of all the stress that had built up over the last several days. Leaning his head back he could feel a bit of the beer take effect and he sighed deeply and let the jets work against his back and shoulders. He finally realized that no matter the reception for the short film, it was done and released and he didn’t have to worry any more. He could relax, Landis could relax and Mac could concentrate on his new projects too. Now he could focus on the album and Lexi…all he wanted was to be with her and have his family and a successful career.

Lexi heard the tub start to drain and knocked softly on the door, “Can I come in?” “Yeah, sure…of course you can. I am just getting out.” Michael had his towel in his hand as she opened the door, “Here let me help you.” Taking the towel from his hands she began to dry his skin. “I don’t want you totally dry.” Sinking to her knees beside him she patted his legs softly and placed a tender kiss on his hip. Michael touched her face and whispered, “Why girl…what are you up to?” Glancing down into her eyes he saw that they were on fire with desire and longing, “Turn around.” Her softly spoken words filled him with a tension he couldn’t explain and he responded looking forward to her plans. Watching as she dried him, he touched her hair softly, “Lexi, you look so beautiful right now.” Finally she tenderly kissed his stomach and laid her head against him as she wrapped the towel around his waist. “I just want to hold you for a moment Michael, just us alone…away from everybody and everything.” Time seemed to stand still for them as she held him in her arms; the tenuous grip on their love seemed so fragile to her at times.

Standing up she kissed him lightly, “Come on, I have something for you.” A smile lit up his face, “For me, really?” Lexi’s sexy glance answered his question and he took her hand following her to the bedroom. While he had been in the tub she had placed candles throughout the room and soft Asian music was playing on the stereo. “What is this girl?” Moving close she kissed him and slowly slid her tongue across his lips. “Go lay face down on the bed.” “Al…Alright then, what’s going on babe?” “Just go…you won’t regret it.” Michael began to back up towards the bed as Lexi reached for her robe letting it fall to the ground. What he saw caused him to immediately sit upon the bed drawing in a deep breath. As the silk fell around her ankles he saw that she was wearing a black satin G-string and nothing else. Her breasts sat firm and round upon her chest and her waist nipped in to her flat stomach. As his eyes traveled down he licked his lips at the flare of her hips as she slowly turned around and ran her hands around her firm and ample behind. “That…um, those are perfect on you. Get over here right now.” Turning back around she leaned against the dresser and licked her fingers seductively, “I told you to lay face down didn’t I?” Letting her finger trail down to her nipple she circled it lazily while he watched her. “Lexi are you kidding me? Come here, I want you.” “Lay down Michael, don’t ruin my surprise.” Placing his hand behind him he noticed she had placed a sheet across the bed and his mind began to race with the possibilities of the night ahead.

Candlelight turned the room a golden hue as she bent her head down to whisper in his ear. “I want you to relax, just let yourself go.” Moving down the bed she straddled his body, sitting on him while she moved his hair off the back of his neck. As she leaned forward he could feel her breasts connect with his back, “Close your eyes and breathe deep.” Soon he felt the liquid start to roll down his sides as she squeezed oil from a bottle. “This will get warm, but I promise you will like it.” Sensuously rubbing it over his skin she started at his shoulders and massaged the knots and tension away that had been locked there for weeks. “It’s getting warmer the more you rub, that’s fantastic.” Michael moved his neck slightly as she found a sore spot before working her way down. Soon she was removing his towel and massaging his thighs and ass, making sure her hand lingered between his legs. All the while her breasts were subtly swaying back and forth across his skin softly arousing him along with the heat from the massage oil. “Lexi, I don’t know how much more I can take. You are turning me on so much.” Letting her tongue slide down his back she paused at the sweet spot right at the base of his spine, “Michael did I tell you this oil is flavored? It tastes like candy…cherry flavored candy.” Her teeth nipped him gently as he groaned and turned over and pushed her down on the bed, “There is no way you are going any further now.  Where is it?” Spying the oil on the nightstand he pulled her underneath him and squeezed out the oil onto her chest. Reaching up and grasping the rail above her head Lexi arched her back allowing her breasts to meet his soft hands that had begun to caress her so wantonly. “Look at you…you want it so badly. Your skin is glistening in the candlelight too. Damn girl, you look so hot right now.” Leaning down he let the tip of his tongue trace the edge of her nipple, around and around in tight circles. “Mmmmm, oh my god…I can’t get enough.” Michael’s lips wrapped around her and sucked hard causing a sharp cry of excitement from Lexi. Michael slid his hands underneath her G-string and pulled it off her legs. Momentarily pausing to taste her wetness, he moved his lips across her body while he stroked her gently letting her feel the heat of the oil as he caressed her inside with his fingers. She tasted sweet and womanly all at the same time and he felt himself grow stiff at the thought of sliding through her warmth.

Rising back up he moved his hand up her chest onto her neck where he finally dragged his thumb across her lower lip. Lexi wrapped her lips around it and pulled it in sucking on it seductively.  “Yeah you like that don’t you…tastes sweet, like you.” Replacing his thumb with his mouth Michael pushed open her lips and felt her eager mouth accept him inside. Sugar flavored oils collided with their passionate fervor as Michael moved on top of Lexi. Grabbing her wrists he held her in place as she wrapped her legs around his hips, “It’s really heating up now, can you feel that?” She whispered in his ear.  The oil was gripping them in a fever, urging them to join together as one. Pulling away from him, Lexi reached down for Michael and placed him at her opening, “I want you inside of me…I’ve thought about you all day. Come inside me Michael, Please?” Feeling the heat from the oil on her hand Michael slid inside, “Oh yeah, that’s incredible.” Lexi closed her eyes and swallowed deeply, “I uh…yes, Michael, oh god.” Flipping her over he let her sit on top of him, “Ride me, I want to watch you come.” Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open as she sat for a moment feeling the fullness he brought inside of her. “I love you Michael.” She said simply as she started to move on top of him. Rising up and down she squeezed him tightly feeling the heat literally building as they moved together. Michael’s hands stroked her shoulders and tenderly caressed her breasts before he finally moved lower and his thumb found her core. “Come on Alexis, you are so close. I want to watch you, give me your love girl.” Lexi could feel his thumb move in tight circles while his palm laid flat against her stomach, giving her leverage to push against. Michael sat up and pulled her against him and she wrapped her legs around his waist, “I’m gonna get you off girl, right now.” His thrusts began to rise her up and he had to hold her with his arms. Guttural moans escaped both of their throats as they reached closer and closer towards their goal. Michael felt the shudder begin in his spine and he clung to Lexi and he lifted her one final time. “Don’t stop now…Michael I’m gonna come. I’m coming for you right now.” Lexi’s wetness fell about him, along with the heat of the oil… and he burst deep inside her with a cry of exhilaration.

Lexi lay on top of Michael, feeling the heat from the oil fade as they came back into their senses. “Michael?” “Yeah?” She turned her head and kissed him lightly on his neck, “You know that’s the first time we made love since I quit taking the pill don’t you?” Rolling her over he stared in her eyes for what seemed like hours, “Of course I know that. How could I forget? “Michael…I’m scared it won’t happen.” He gave her a puzzled look and moved her hair from her face,”Don’t talk like that, it will work. Soon you are going to be laughing about being so worried.” Feeling a tear fall down her cheek she rolled onto her back, “I don’t know, I have a bad feeling…it scares me.” “We’ll be fine, I know we will.” Michael turned to her and buried his head in her hair and pulled her close. “Can I have some dessert?” “Yeah I will get up and make you something, let me wash this stuff off.” Before she could move he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back to him, “I wasn’t talking about food girl…I want some more of you. You are sweet enough to taste all night long.

It was after Midnight when Lexi finally went to sleep, exhausted from lovemaking and after another hot shower together to soap off the oil. Michael had tucked her in the bed and sat up in the living room watching TV. The local LA stations had to bring up the film on their news and of course discussed the complaints the network received. Michael angrily switched off the remote and stared at the black screen for several minutes. Eventually he thought ahead to their plans for The Ranch and decided to call Bill to send a limo for them in the morning. As he headed back out to the truck he looked at the kitchen cabinet and paused. Shrugging his shoulders he opened the cabinet door and pulled out the bottle and brought it with him to the truck. Sitting in the passenger’s seat he placed the call to Bill and made the arrangements for the car in the morning and opened the bottle. Swigging from it several times he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth and leaned back letting it take effect. Yes that’s what he needed, that rush…the escapism. Opening the door he was startled when the mobile rang and he picked it up.

“Yeah? Oh…hi. No, I was just making a few calls. Um, I’m OK thank you.  Well my night was good and bad, but thanks for asking. I guess you heard about the complaints then. No…I am not at my place. Listen, you know I had a nice time that night and all. But I am back together with my girl. Yeah, yes it’s very serious. I am in love with her. Melissa, we are trying to have a baby. Right, yeah you’re right I don’t want to mess it up, my situation is very important to me. Mmmm hmmm, I think we should probably keep it business girl. You know I like you though right? What? Oh…we were broke up then. I swear. Will you still be my friend? Alright good…hey I got to go. OK? I will see you around. Alright then, bye.”

Michael ended the phone call and sat with the mobile in his lap. Staring off into the distance he said, “That girl could really screw things up.” Taking a final drink he headed back into the house where he put the bottle back in the cabinet and laid on the couch. Staring at the ceiling he wondered if Lexi was right about her bad feelings…because he was starting to feel them too.”

To be continued

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