I know I just wrote otw era smut about Michael, but ngl, I’m so obsessed and easy for otw!michael. I need that so bad!! Him being all shy and timid, wanting to touch but not wanting to do it wrong. Him being so big but not realizing that he’s bigger than average. So lengthy and thick. Like he’s massive. And then grinding against his fingers after guiding his hand because he was too shy to touch himself, so you roll your hips against his hand and make a mess all over it that he licks up because he’s always wanted to taste you. And him covering his face when his pants finally come off GAAAAHHH!! His big hands over his face while he murmurs about being embarrassed. Then riding him too… you can feel it all the way up your spine. Hands on his shoulders while you bounce at a pace he can’t handle yet—it’s not even fast, he’s just sooooo sensitive and sooooooo needy. He’s so embarrassed because he cums so fast the first time, he finishes before you really get started. Luckily for him he gets hard all over again almost immediately. Like a few seconds and he’s throbbing again, whimpering when you slide back onto him and grind against him slow. His soft blabbering of please and I love you. Wrapping his arms around you while he closes his eyes and moans in your ear. Whiny and breathy. “I l-love you so much. I love you so much.” His voice cracking when he starts fucking you back. “Ple-Please I can’t take it…feels so good.” His mind is mush. Completely empty and numb. He’s so fucking whiny and desperate for you. Getting all pussy drunk as your walls clench around him. FUUUUUUHCCCCKKKK I NEED OTW MICHAEL NOOOWWWWW!!!
otw!michael smut x asfab reader
WARNING, THIS WRITING CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING…
OTW!era Michael, implied first time for Michael, mentions of him being big so maybe size!kink?, accidental creampie, unprotected sex, accidental dumbification, p!in!v and more. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, GO AWAY! I WILL BLOCK YOU! if any of these things are triggering to you, please look away.
Fem pet names used, plus size friendly, no mentions of size, height or shape. Black women friendly, no mentions of skin tone, hair color, hair type, or hair coverings/wraps. Intended for black women🤎 I know I was supposed to post like three fics and I’ve been posting just like drabbles and stuff, but I’m constantly getting stomped so plz forgive me😭I promise that thriller era and mature era fic is still coming. Also, this is unedited so please ignore any mistakes! I hope you enjoy, sorry for any mistakes this is unedited. Reblogs, comments, likes are all appreciated. Constructive criticism is always welcomed, enjoy! 🩷
Michael is completely unaware that he’s fucking you dumb. He doesn’t mean to at all, he’s so deep, fucking you nice and slow-, hard but pacing himself. He has no idea how he’s drilling every thought away. “You feel good love? Hm?” He genuinely expects a response, looking at you with his brows knotted and his big doe eyes full of love. He expected for this to be a romantic experience for the both of you, to be present in one another. But when he sees your eyes rolling back, mouth agape and notices the way your breathing has become labored, it dawns on him just how good you feel. At least a little anyway.
“You’re so b-beautiful, baby.” He praises, half expecting you to look at him with those pretty eyes and thank him. Instead, a whine purrs from your throat—long and quiet—as you shake your head and push again him with weak hands. He’s almost worried. He’s never seen you make a face like that before or heard you make a sound like that before. It’s so sexy. It only gets worse when he shifts, bringing his body even closer—as if possible—and his thick length slips even deeper inside of you.
Jaafar x asfab reader
WARNING, THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING…
Cheating like really bad, unprotected sex, praise, kissing, a little tongue play?? Idk he sucks your tongue, p!in!v, creampie/breeding, fem pet names, daddy kink, and more. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, GO AWAY! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED! If any of these things are triggering, please look away.
Plus size friendly, no mention of size or shape. Black girl friendly, no mentions of skin tone, hair type, color, coverings or wraps. Fem pet names used, “good girl.” “Pretty girl.” Etc. intended for black women🤎 I know I said I feel so guilty for writing smut about a man with a fiancé, but I can’t help it😭I promise if she wasn’t a zio I would not write something like this bc it feels so disrespectful to the woman and I NEVERRRR condone cheating. Buutttt, here we are😫Jaafar is too fine and I’m so tempted to write smut with Jaafar AND Jermajesty (obviously NOT together.), but idkkkkkkk!!! Anyway! Likes, reblogs and comments are always appreciated and appreciated dearly, constructive criticism is always welcomed! THIS IS UNEDITED, so please forgive any mistakes and please enjoy, thank you🩷
Jaafar had promised to be home over 30 minutes ago, his fiancé called over and over again but he just couldn’t pull out of you. Every stroke felt better than the last. Your gummy walls hugged him so perfectly, like you were made for him-, like you were made for taking his dick. He swore it felt even better knowing full and well that he wasn’t supposed to be fucking you, especially when she was at home waiting for the same thing you were getting. But you felt too good for him to stop. So perfect. Your legs shook and your bottom lip quivered every time he plunged into you. The way his name fell from your lips was like the call of a siren, so pretty and so alluring. Watching your titties bounce for him, feeling your creamy love coat him—fuck, it was driving him wild.
“Jaafar! J-Jaafar!” He groaned hearing you call his name in a long, whiny moan. The thought of her distant as you looked up at him with glossy eyes and a pout. “It’s—It’s too much!” You swore you couldn’t take it. Your brain was fuzzy and he was so deep, so big. Everything your pussy had to give, he was fucking out of you.
Don’t judge me plz but, I kinda wanna write a fic where the reader is dating Jaafar but has a crush on Michael (the timeline is all types of chopped and screwed obvi.) and she tries to hide it by just saying she likes his style or that he’s just nice. but then when he flirts with her she immediately folds. Like Michael just gives “She said she had a boyfriend, not a man. There’s a difference.” And I soooo badly wanna write him kinda like perving on the reader, flirting with her and buying her waaayyy too many gifts for it to be normal. Meanwhile, Jaafar just thinks his sweet uncle really approves of his gf and is happy that he likes her so much. Little does he know, she gives Michael a pair of her panties every time he buys her something nice. And then the smut…
I neeeeddd to write him being all cocky about how good he makes the reader feel. Eating her out the second he gets the chance and immediately becoming obsessed with the taste of her. And him telling her how he knows exactly what she needs. And the age gap !!!!! Ooohhh I neeeeedddddd!!!
Clearly I can’t write this bc I would have to say screw the timeline and go so far off that it’s mature era Michael and somehow, also Michael era Jaafar😭it’s unrealistic but just imagine😫I don’t usually do cheating fics but I really really want to rn, but alas… my idea is too far off and very outrageous😞
Privacy — Jaafar x asfab reader
“Ah, I get so excited when I feel you touch my thighs”
“It's something 'bout that look you give me, makin' me feel that young love inside” - Morning Dew/Donk By Beyoncé
WARNING, THIS FANFIC CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING…
Unprotected sex, slightly public play/public teasing, teasing, kissing, oral sex (f!r), fingering, cursing, a little nipple play, squirting, slight overstimulation, multiple orgasms (2/f), reader is married to Jaafar, dry humping and more. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, GO AWAY, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED! If any of these things are triggering for you, please look away.
4.8k wc Plus size friendly, no mention of size or shape. Black girl friendly, no mentions of skin tone, hair type, color, coverings or wraps. Fem pet names used, “good girl.” “Pretty girl.” “My girl.” Etc. intended for black women🤎. It felt so wrong to write about a man who is engaged, but Jaafar is genuinely so fine and although I respect him, i heard she’s a Zionist so…. I hope you enjoy!🩷reblogs, comments and likes are always appreciated dearly, and constructive criticism is always welcomed. Sorry for any mistakes, this is NOT edited. Thank you
In front of the cameras, Jaafar was sweet. Poised and professional. He kept a smile that made him look like Prince Charming and made women swoon. In the eyes of the public, he was an absolute angel, but behind closed doors—or sometimes just out of eyeshot—lied something lustful. You couldn’t describe the struggle of remaining professional around him. It was like he made a hobby out of teasing you just out of the view of cameras and peering eyes. His hands were always so smooth, slow and discreet enough that no one else noticed.
Gliding down your back, resting above your ass as he gave the camera his billion dollar smile. It was driving you wild. You remained smiling, facing the camera as your heart fluttered in your chest. “Jaafar! Jaafar! This way!” The photographers were loud, too focused on getting a picture to notice his hand drifting lower into the bunch of your backless dress.
Jermajesty x asfab reader
WARNING THIS FANFICTION INCLUDES THE FOLLOWING:
Unprotected sex, asfab reader, p!in!v, accidental/unplanned breeding, mating press, kissing, dirty talk, daddy kink, slight overstimulation, dumbification if you squint, implied squirting, and more. smut with absolutely zero plot.
Plus size friendly, no mentions of size/shape. Black women friendly, no mentions of hair type, color or head coverings/wraps mentioned. Intended for black women🤎Fen pet names used, “good girl.” “my girl.” “pretty girl.” Etc. sorry for any mistakes, I wrote this while tipsy and ovulating after watching too many edits of the finest Jackson aka Jermajesty😝but, I hope you enjoy! Reblogs, likes and comments are always appreciated and constructive criticism is always welcomed. #kissamanwithagaptoday🩷
-`♡´- Your boyfriend Michael x Asfab reader -`♡´- unfinished:(
ᰔᩚ "We're gonna have to tell him you'll only be a girlfriend of mine."
"I'm gonna be your boyfriendᰔᩚ"
WARNING: THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING...
kissing, childhood friends to lovers, black reader, asfab reader, nipple play/sucking, oral sex(f/r), slightly jealous Michael, possessive reader and Michael, unprotected sex, fingering, pleasure dom/service dom Michael, thriller era/1982, non-famous au, mentions of marriage and cheating, squriting, wealthy Jacksons au, flirting, teasing, slight overstimulation and, more. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, GO AWAY AND DO NOT INTERACT. If any of these things make you uncomfortable, please look away kindly, thank you.
Plus size and skin tone friendly, no mentions of skin tone, weight, or height. Hair type frinedly, no mentions of hair color, texture, or wraps/coverings. Intended for black women.🤎 fem pet names used, such as "good girl." "pretty girl." "my girl." etc.
wc: 6kish sorry >n< (not proofread…sorry for any mistakes.)
“You have a crush on Marlon?” Michael laughed hysterically, tumbling back as he held his stomach and cackled loudly into the air.
“Stop laughin’!” You lightly hit his chest in an embarrassed manner. “It’s not funny!” When you told your childhood friend about your newly developed crush on his slightly older brother, you expected him to give you advice on how to win him over—maybe even tell you that he felt the same—but instead, as Michael always had, he laughed. He laughed so hard his stomach hurt and tears peaked in his eyes.
y’all his mature era its so UGHHH 😩 and this look, my god take me back and let me ride it
🟰credits:mjscoils on tiktok!
🥴 oh as soon as I finish this fic for thriller era Michael, I’m immediately writing the most toe curling smut possible abt mature era. I need to bounce on this man IMMEDIATELY🫠🫠