MICHAEL’S DAILY DOSE OF ASS (18+!!)

TW : spanking, dunno if that’s a warning per se?

Michael loves your ass.

No, he really, really loves it. You knew before you two got married that he was an ass man, but you were still surprised by how much he showed it.

Sometimes you'll be in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the kids and he'll sneak up behind you to give it a spank.

"Shhh," he'll whisper in your ear. "Need my morning energy real quick." Then he'll bend down to grope your plump ass through your thin clothes before diving under them to bite your flesh softly.

"Michael!" you'd yelp.

Other times, you'll be laying on your stomach on the bed reading a book, with your glasses occasionally sliding down your nose.

He'll come lie next to you, pretending he's just there to cuddle, but then his hand will find your ass again.

He'll massage it until he slides inside your pajama pants to grope you harshly.

"Just one more bite," he'll whisper while sliding off your panties and pants in one swift motion, diving into you.

You'd throw your book aside, completely forgotten. As his tongue finds your opening, you'd throw your head back and moan loudly as your glasses fall off.

But your personal favorite was when you had an argument before a family dinner.

All night long, you would purposely irritate him.

When Michael called your name, you wouldn't answer.

When he made a joke, you wouldn't even smile.

His last straw was when you got a little too friendly with his brother, Jermaine.

As soon as you both closed the front door, he'd drag you to the bedroom, stripping off your clothes aggressively until you were left in nothing but the delicate lace panties he bought for your honeymoon.

"Yeah? You think you're funny?" he'd growl, pushing you onto the bed and pulling you down until your legs were straddling him.

"Fuck you, Michael," you'd manage to moan, trying to hide your aroused smile.

"Yeah, you're about to fuck me, alright."

He would turn you around, putting you on all fours so your plump ass was right in front of his eyes. "You're such a whore, huh?" He'd raise his hand and spank you with a loud smack! The pleasure would be so intense that the burn would make you even wetter.

"Wanna fuck my brother?" Spank! "Wanna be a brat, huh?" Spank! "You're " Spank! "My " Spank! "Wife " Spank!

With that last sting, you'd arch your back and squeal, which drove Michael even crazier. His hand would find his pants, slipping out his hard cock.

He'd slap it against your wet cunt before slamming it inside with one jolt, making you cry out into the pillow.

"Nghmpff!" Only muffled noises could come from your throat. He would grip your hips tightly, thrusting in a rhythm that made both your orgasms come faster than ever.

"K-keep going like that, mama," he'd continue. "See where that fuckin' attitude gets you." He'd slam in one last time before his orgasm crashed over you, followed immediately by yours.

He drilled his cock deeper as hot spurts came gushing inside your cunt. His head lolled back as he struggled to catch his breath.

You, on the other hand, were completely fucked out. You lay on the bed with your head numb against the pillow, your face damp with sweat and drool.

In slow motion, he pulled out and laid down beside you, pulling you close to his chest.

"Next time you wanna play games," he whispered, stroking the hair off your sweaty face, "think twice before you do."

oh, you were so gonna play these games again.

ame’s notes: Just got home, and to think I have to clock in at a fuckass toy store in the morning. fml. God forbid a girl’s just tryna get spanked by Michael??

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off the wall!michael jackson x pervbsf!reader

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: (4.9k) you weren’t exploiting him for no reason. he needed you, he just didn’t understand that. after all, you loved him more than anyone. so, why not show him by taking the one thing that he holds dear?

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: dark themes, manipulation & exploitation, angst, religious guilt, smut, female masturbation, blowjob, cunnilingus, unprotected p in v, multiple orgasms, virginity loss, down bad!reader, oblivious!michael, reader is written as a black woman.

𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: my first time writing a pervy!reader trope, kinda nervy. the smut isn’t how i want it to be but hopefully it’s still good. kinda proofread, kinda written differently. i’m also changing up my setup just to try this out. i hope y’all like it < 3

Secret Freak

Jaafar Jackson x fem!reader

wc: 6.2k

synopsis: When you revealed to jaafar that you wanted to have sex, you didn’t realize you unleashed something in him that you would soon regret.

cw: unprotected sex, oral f!receiving, creampie, missionary, masturbation, public sex, usage of sex toys (js a vibrator), fingering, overstimulation, cock warming, con somnophilia?, sub!reader, softdom!jaafar, foot fetish, cumshot, lots of squirting, bulge kink, scent kink, size kink, it’s a lot Jaafar’s a freak.

You and Jaafar had an amazing relationship, Jaafar did more than the bare minimum in your relationship. He was the best boyfriend you could ever ask for. He stayed up helping you design an outfit, even poorly modeled it for you to see how it would look on someone. He did late night runs when you were craving something you didn’t have at your place. He got you everything you craved when you were on your period, and had a heating pad waiting for you when you came home. He fixed anything you broke in your apartment instead of calling some lazy plumber. He gave you gift baskets at the end of each week, he said it was his declaration of love. He spoiled you with designer gifts even though you told him to stop, He said he loved spoiling you so he wouldn’t stop. Everything about Jaafar was perfect.

But there was one kinda major problem, you two still haven’t had sex. Sure you dry humped during a very steamy makeout session, but that was it. He never went further or try to initiate even further. You had urges that needed to be satisfied and your vibrator wasn’t cutting it anymore. You wanted Jaafar. You didn’t want to rush him into anything but you also wanted him. Was it so bad you wanted to make love to your boyfriend? You planned to seduce him the entire week but it’s like he wasn’t getting the hint. How does one not realize all the obvious hints you give them. I mean for Christ sake you sat on his lap with a short skirt, with no pair of underwear. Instead of fucking you right there he kissed your shoulder and continued to watch the movie.

So today was the day you finally planned to just talk to him, you were desperate. You were on your bed in a white mesh tank top paired with your matching white underwear. You kicked your feet back and forth waiting for Jaafar to come out of the shower.

Your head perked up hearing the water cut off, you raised up to your knees and waited for him to walk out. Soon after Jaafar walked out with a towel hung low on his waist, exposing his v line. Water droplets dripped down his abs, some of his curls were frizzy and stuck to his forehead from the water. “Babe, I was thinking of ordering Panda Express for dinner.” He rubbed his hair with the towel as he walked into the closet.

“I want chipotle though.” He chuckled at your words, “We just had the last night.” You rolled your eyes as he walked back out the closet in just a pair of boxers. He flopped down next to you on the bed, you swung your leg over his and straddled him. Resting on your knees.

“I want it again though.” He immediately rested his hands on your ass, “You always get your way.” He faked a frown, making you smile. “Whose fault is that?” He rolled his eyes, delivering a small smack to your ass. He couldn’t argue with that.

“Before dinner.. I wanted to talk.” His brows raised, “Am I in trouble?” He formed his lips into a pout, “I’m serious Jaafar.” You pushed him back onto the pillows.

“Can’t believe I’m asking this, but do you find me attractive? I- I mean sexually.” His eyes widen with a scoff, “Baby why wouldn’t I? That’s a ridiculous question.” You rolled your eyes and looked away from him. “Because we don’t have sex.” You grumbled underneath your breath.

“What?”

“Because we haven’t had sex! You won’t fuck me Jaafar!” You covered your face with your hands out of embarrassment. Jaafar’s eyes widened, his smile faltering.

“I don’t wanna rush you, but I’ve been giving you so many obvious hints.” You explained, slowly dropping your hands from your face, “I dont wanna seem like some sex craze women but-“ You paused your words and leaned over to your side of the bed, grabbing your vibrator. “This isn’t cutting it.” You wave it around in his face, Jaafar bit back a laugh. “Baby, I haven’t initiated sex because.. I don’t think you’re ready.”

“But I am that’s what I’m telling you.” His tongue darted out to run against his bottom lip. “I’m saying you’re not ready for me.” Your brows furrowed, “What does that mean? You hiding a monster cock or something?” You scoff, He grabbed your chin, “I’m saying, Once we have sex I’m not gonna wanna stop.” You rolled your eyes, “So you’re saying you’re actually the sex craze addict.” He nodded slowly. “I’ll want to be buried in you for hours on hours end.” His words were doing something to you, the opposite of what he thought how’d you feel. “I don’t mind.” You bit your lip, hands slowly rubbing down his chest. He shook his head, “I don’t think you know what I mean, Once I’ve had a taste.. I don’t wanna let up.” You ignored his words and captured his lips in a kiss.

“I can handle it.” You didn’t know how much you were gonna regret those words that night. His eyes flared with lust and he gripped your waist, flipping you over in one swift motion. You squealed as you flopped down onto the plush pillows. He kissed you fast but hard, teeth’s clashed, tongues messily moved frantically around one another. His hands trailed down your body to your panties, gripping the flimsy material in his hands. He ripped a hole into the flimsy material, making you gasp. “Jaafar, that was my favorite matching set.” You muttered against his lips, “I’ll buy you a new one.” He bit down on your bottom lip, tugging it between his teeth.

“You’re already so wet for me.” He kissed down your neck, his hands hovering above your heat. “Please.” You pleaded, raising your hips slightly. “So needy.” He smirked against your lips, he kissed down your body, pressing a soft kiss on your clothed nipple.

He reached right above your core, looking up at you through his lashes once more before burying his head between your thighs. His warm tongue latched onto your heat. Dragging his tongue up teasingly slow. Your fingers gripped the sheet’s underneath you, a soft moan leaving your lips.

His tongue flicked up and down, his slow pace was torture. “Jaaf- Please.” You gripped his curls, pushing head closer. He smiled against you, He circled his tongue around your clit before sucking it in. Your toes curled and your back arched slightly. “Fuck.” A breathless moan is all you could manage.

His tongue flicked to each side, he sucked on your folds before plunging his tongue in your sopping hole. Flicking dangerously fast. Your moans sounded the room, each flick of his tongue sent a pulse through your body.

Electricity coursing in you as he added a finger, He hummed against you, sending a vibration through you. “J- just like that.” You tugged at his curls, your thighs closing around his head. Jaafar slurped up the juices that dared to leak out of you as he continued the torture with his tongue. He slipped in another finger as he focused his tongue on your clit. His fingers exploring your gummy walls, he scissored them as he sucked on your nub.

The sensation was perfectly balanced, Your mind clouded as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your hips mindlessly grinding against his face, He curled and uncurled his fingers before thrusting harshly into your leaking hole. You already felt yourself close. He dragged his tongue back down, flicking right above. His perfectly big nose mushing against your clit. He angled his fingers deeper inside, hitting your spot. Your back arched almost into a perfect c shape as a scream erupted from your lips.

“Right there?” You nodded frantically, He leaned up to watch your face as he perfectly thrusted his fingers into your spot. Watching your pretty face contort into different expressions. He watched your poor attempt at trying to grab his hand to stop him. “I’m close-“ He suddenly removed his fingers, causing you to whimper. Your eyes fluttering open, which you quickly shut once his tongue replaced his fingers. “Oh my god!” You bit down on your lip harshly. His head bobbed up and down between your thighs. His nose bumping your clit. He moaned as he sucked up your essence.

“I’m gonna-“ He quickened the pace with his tongue, as your legs shook around his head, your fingers gripping tightly on his soft curls. A wave of ecstasy washed over you like a tidal wave, your body convulsed as you came long and hard. Creaming on his tongue. Your arched body fell back onto the plush pillows as your chest heaved. He continued to suck up your juices and lick every inch clean.

“I already came- please!” You pushed at his head, he only retaliated by adding two fingers, lifting up from between your thighs. His fingers continued their torture, he licked his lips as he looked down at you. His mouth and chin glistened with your essence. “You can give me one more mama, Can’t you?” You nodded slowly, you don’t know why you nodded when you were already at your breaking point. He scissored and curled his fingers, scratching your velvety walls perfectly. He twisted his fingers and thrusted deeper, hitting your spot.

The orgasm overtook you suddenly as your body thrashed, “I- I’m cumming!” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, you felt the coil in your body snap. A gushing wave of liquid rushing out of you, coating the bed and Jaafar’s fingers as he fingered you through your orgasm. He watched you come undone, make every facial expression in the book. “There we go.” He pulled his fingers out and sucked them clean.

Once they were clean of your essence, He gripped his boxers tugging them down. “We’re not done yet.” A look you couldn’t quite read, flared in his eyes. He was hungry for something, more like someone. “But I just-“ He hushed you as he lined his tip up with your entrance, he spread his Precum between your folds before entering you slowly. His member slowly expanded your walls, a broken sound leaving the both of you. He grunted and rested his hands on either side of your head. “You’re so tight, clamping down onto me so hard mama.” He began to thrust slowly, letting you get use to his size.

His hips rolled forward, slow and deliberate. He perfectly controlled how much you felt of him. “P- Please give it to me!” Future you regretting those very words, Jaafar’s mind went blank, he lifted up grabbing your hips, He bit down on his bottom lip as he snapped his hips forward, thrusting dangerously fast. The force of his thrust left you breathless and blank. Your loud moans mixed with his groans quickly sounded the room as he quickened his pace.

The painfully tight grip he had on your hips never faltered, as he thrusted up and into you. He pulled your hips down, making his tip stab at your cervix. You gasped loudly, making a feeble attempt to push at his abdomen. The constant pressure of his cock hitting your spot left you seeing stars and babbling nonsense.

“Look at it, You won’t let me go baby.” Jaafar watched as he tried to pull back your pussy would just suck him right back in, Your eyes fluttered open, looking down at the lewd scene in front of you. The base of his cock was coated with a ring of your slick, his dick bulged inside of your stomach every time he thrusted deeper.

“You’re swallowing me whole.” He rasped, his hand traveled to the bulge in your stomach, a small smirk forming on his lips watching his length disappear in you. It only encouraged him to go faster. “Please!” You cried out, trying your best to close your legs.

Jaafar let go of your hips and grabbed your legs, pushing them all the way back to your chest, holding them in place. He planted his feet in the bed and thrusted his hips. Delivering fast but deep strokes. “It’s t- too deep!” Tears now ran down your face, you could practically feel him in your esophagus, “You wanted it, Right?” You nod slowly, “Use your words.” You let out a choked out sob, “Y- Yes!” Your hands wrapped around his neck, “So take it, take every inch of this dick baby.”

He bit down on your ear, nibbling softly as his hips worked into you. He angled himself impossibly deeper, his tip hitting your cervix. “I c- can’t! I’m cumming!” You cried out, your legs shook under his grasp, your pussy clamped onto him unbelievably tight, pulsing around him rhythmically. A wave ecstasy rushed through you, you let out a choked out moan as you came. Creaming on his thick cock, as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm. His hips rolled and rotated.

You babbled something incoherently, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. He continued his strokes, “M’not done yet mama.” Jaafar grunted, your velvety walls massaged his cock perfectly. He let go of your legs and wrapped his arms around your torso, pulling you up. He rested on the back of his ankles, resting you on his thighs. “Wrap your arms around my neck baby.” You obliged as he gripped your ass, bouncing you on his length slowly. “Shit.” He bit down on his bottom lip, brows knitted as he guided you up and down.

Moans and groans sounded throughout the room, Your skins clapping every time your ass met his thighs, your pussy made the most lewd noise from your slick. Your high pitched whimpers mixed with the squelching. “G- God, you’re so tight f’me.” He captured your lips in a slow, passionate kiss, as he bucked his hips up into you. You moaned into the kiss, your tongue moving around his, both of your breaths quick and unsteady as you tried to devour one another. The kiss was sloppy but perfect. Spit rested on either of your lips.

He gripped you once again, gently laying you down on the pillows. He grabbed your legs and held them up in a v shape, rocking his hips forward. He tossed his head back with a low moan, You watched as he brung your foot down to his mouth, latching his tongue on your manicured toes, You gasped lowly, turning your head to the side. “J.” Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment, but he continued flicking his tongue around your toes, his hips still rocking into you.

You could tell he was getting close, his dick twitched inside of you as his once consistent rhythmic thrust, went clumsy and slowed. He removed your foot from his mouth, a string of saliva leaving with it.

Jaafar tossed your legs on his shoulder, his dick pulsed inside of you as he let out a choked out moan, biting down on his lip harshly as he pumped his load into you. Thick ropes of his cum filled your womb as his hips jerked. His mind clouded with pure ecstasy as he rolled his hips. “Fuck baby.” He collapsed next to you, his chest heaved as he turned you on your side. He slowly kissed your neck as he raised your knee up. That’s when you felt it.

His dick twitched inside of you, he was still hard. “Jaafar.” He kissed your shoulder as he repositioned his dick at your entrance, “Hm?” He hummed, rubbing his tip between your sticky folds. “You can’t be serious.” He just smiled, “You said you could handle it.”

“I take it- Mmph!” Jaafar entered you from the side, lazily rocking hips into you. You regretted telling him you could handle it, now you’re stuck in this for god knows how long.

For the rest of that night Jaafar kept going, he gave you two water breaks in the midst of it all. But he fucked you all night until you fell asleep.

You groaned as your eyes fluttered open, Jaafar’s hand was on your boob, but he was sleep right next to you. His leg was hiked over yours. Your legs were incredibly sore, you tried to lift up but thats when you felt it. His dick was still inside you from last night. You cursed silently as you tried to inch your body forward. Your pussy acted like a suction, pulling you back in when you lifted up.

Jaafar stirred in his sleep as he nuzzled his head into your shoulder, pulling you back to him. You moaned softly, “Are you kidding me?” You nudged Jaafar from behind as you tried to lift out. “Baby?” His eyes fluttered open, looking up at you. “You wanna explain yourself?” He looked down at your connected bodies. “You fell asleep during sex, So I waited but I ended up falling asleep too.” You looked up at him in disbelief, “You know any sane person would’ve pulled out.”

“You just felt so good, and I told you how I was. You said you could handle it.” He pouted as he began to slowly roll his hips, “Absolutely not, Pull out!” He whined and placed his chin on your shoulder, his big brown eyes blinked up at you. “Fine, just one round!” You folded immediately. He smiled and continued to rock his hips. “Thanks mama.”

You should’ve known that it wouldn’t had been one round, Jaafar fucked you till 11am, which is crazy because you woke up at 8am. You unleashed a monster.

Throughout the week Jaafar fucked you anywhere and everywhere 24/7. Whether you two were out shopping, he pushed you into the dressing room and fucked you against the wall, holding your mouth shut to conceal your moans. He ate you out in the bathroom during a date, complaining about he wanted to taste you. When you visited the family house, instead of being downstairs with his family he fucked you in his childhood bedroom, concealing your moans with his hands once again.

It was now Saturday, you were thankful that Jaafar had an interview so you and your pussy could have a break for a few hours. He was getting home soon but you just took the time to relax completely. “I get that, I told him I wanted to have sex but lately it’s been too much.” You complain through the phone mic, as you rolled over in your bed. Your friend annoyingly was on Jaafar’s side in this whole situation. “You said you could handle it, he told you he was basically a sex addict.” You groaned at her words, “I know!” You were completely unaware of Jaafar had came back, walking towards the bedroom.

“I’m just tired of it- I mean the sex is all the time..” His hand froze on the knob listening to your conversation before he entered the room. “Maybe I’ll just fake being sick or injured to get out of this, better yet fake a project so I can stay at my place for a while. I just need a breather.” You sighed. Jaafar’s lips formed into a frown, He took a few steps back processing everything he heard before calling out, “Baby! I’m home.” You raised up, “I have to go, He’s here.” You hung up the phone and stood up from the bed.

“Hi baby.” You smiled at him as he walked in, “I missed you.” You wrapped your arms around his neck, as he pecked your lips. You tried to deepen it but he pulled away, “I’m gonna shower.” He let go of your waist and dropped his stuff on the floor, “Oh, okay.” Your brows furrowed, By now he would’ve had you on the bed with your legs spread in the air. Maybe he was finally calming down.

You plopped down on the bed as he walked into the bathroom, You busied yourself on your phone in the meantime. Soon after Jaafar came out the bathroom with his towel wrapped around his waist. “How’d the interview go today?” You put your phone down and sat up, “It was the same, same exact questions.” He mumbled as he stepped into his sweatpants. “Want me to make it better?” You jut your lips out as he kneeled on the bed, “You already did.” He pecked your lips twice before pulling the covers over his body. “I’m beat, G’night.” Your brows furrowed, “That’s it?”

“What?” You sighed and shook your head, “Never mind, night baby.” You leaned over and kissed his cheek, wrapping your arms around him as you dozed off.

The past two weeks after that night was confusing, Jaafar didn’t initiate anything with you, He was actually giving your vagina a break. But a very long one because you found yourself craving him again. He would do subtle things that drove you crazy. He rested his hands right next to your pussy, drawing small circles on your thigh. Or you would catch him in the middle of a workout, panting and dripping. His abs glistening from the sweat.

Were you being hypocritical? Absolutely. But so what? You couldn’t help you had your flaws.

This was different. When you two were making out Jaafar’s hands didn’t even wander, he barely copped a feel. When you expected the dry humping session to go further he stopped it. For fucks sake you were craving him all over again.

By the third week you were completely hot and bothered, Jaafar had left for the weekend, although he was coming home today you were missing him badly. You just wanted to be around him all the time, more importantly inside you.

You were watching one of his interviews on the tv, hugging yourself in his hoodie. It had his signature cologne on it, you were lying on his side of the bed, his natural scent lingered. “Fuck it.” You leaned over to grab your vibrator from the nightstand.

You lifted your hips and slid down your panties, You wetted your fingers and drew small tight circles around your clit, a soft whimper fell from your lips. You flicked the switch on the loud buzz filling the room.

You lowered wand down as you stared up at the tv, Jaafar’s eyes on you as you pressed it against your soaked cunt. You tossed your head back with a moan, the wand sending a shot of electricity through your body.

Your low moans sounded throughout the room, along with Jaafar’s soft deep voice and the low buzzing from the vibrator. Your hand snaked under the hoodie, grabbing your boob, kneading it softly before pinching down on your nipple. “Fuck.” A breathless moan fell from your lips.

You kept your eyes on the tv, watching the way he licked his lips. Every little thing was turning you on, the smell of his hoodie, his soft voice from the speakers of the tv, it made it feel like he was really here.

You rubbed the wand in slow tight circles as you pulled the hoodie up to bite down on the material. His cologne filling your nose, the smell bringing you way closer to your orgasm. You pressed the wand on your clit and brung your other hand down, plunging your digits into your sopping hole, leaking from your juices that slowly puddled on the sheets.

“Jaaf-“ Your fingers scissored inside, curling and uncurling just like how Jaafar would, pressing against your spot. Your eyes fluttered open to stare at the tv as you pumped your fingers in and out of you. Your legs trembling as you moaned non stop, chanting Jaafar’s name like a prayer.

Jaafar opened the door, His mouth agape. “Baby?” You tore your gaze from the tv and looked towards the door, “Jaafar.” Before you could speak again, your digits curled right against your spot. Pulling your orgasm from you, your legs shook, keeping your eyes on Jaafar as warm liquid spurted out of you and onto the sheets, your vision went spotty, ecstasy making your mind hazy as you you continued to pump your fingers in and out of you mindlessly fucking yourself through your orgasm.

You whimpered and your eyes fluttered close, the wand dropped to the side of you, still buzzing. As your chest heaved, coming down from the intense high of your orgasm.

Jaafar watched that entire thing with wide eyes, hint of lust and anger in his eyes. You heard his footsteps approach, his dress shoes tapping on the wooden floor.

“Look at me.” Your eyes fluttered open, staring into his big brown eyes. He walked closer and grabbed the vibrator, turning it off. He dropped it back on the bed and turned the tv off so his voice wouldn’t overlap.

“..Hi baby..” Your voice barely above a whisper, “You’ve been a busy girl.. clearly.” He rubbed his hand against his chin before sighing, “I’m sorry baby, it’s just- I missed you.” He scoffed and dropped his hands to his sides, Ironic he thought to himself. The same woman who claimed she needed a break from his unbelievably high sex drive, missed him. “You missed me?” You nodded, sitting up on your knees.

“So much you masturbate to my interview?” Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment. “Is that my hoodie?” You nodded slowly. “It smelled like you..” His tongue darted out to run against his bottom lip. He motioned ‘come here’ with his fingers and you crawled to the edge of the bed. He grabbed the side of your head and captured your lips in a slow passionate kiss. He sighed softly into the kiss, his hands cupping each side of your head as his tongue explored your mouth, tongues softly dancing around one another.

“Stand up.” He muttered against your lips. You obliged and stood up from the bed, He sat down and scooted back slightly, spreading his legs apart.

He tapped in between his legs, you quickly crawled in between his legs and sat back against him. “Did you use my shampoo?” You looked back and nodded. “I really missed you.” He sighed softly, hands snaking in between your legs, making your breath hitch.

“Since you missed me so much, maybe I should give you somethin’ hm?” His fingers hovered above your clit, “Yes, please.” You leaned your head back on his shoulder, “My pretty slut so needy for me.” He cooed, his warm breath tickling your ear.

You bucked your hips to meet his finger but he pushed you back down, “Don’t move.” His voice low and stern, He brushed his thumb over your clit. A shaky exhale leaving your lips. “J.”

Jaafar plunged two digits into your sopping hole suddenly, immediately pumping them in and out at a relentless pace. You moaned loudly, trying to close your legs but he just swatted them.

“Keep them open.” He watched you try to keep your composure from the mirror, your brows knitted, mouth agape with your eyes closed. “Mama, open your eyes.” You whimpered, eyes fluttering open.

The mirror mocking the lewd scene in front of you, Jaafar stared at you through the mirror, as his fingers curled and uncurled, occasionally scissoring inside of you. “I can’t believe you did this without me baby.”

“I’m s- sorry, sslow d- down please.” You cried out, your body thrashing against him. He ignored your words and continued to pump his fingers inside of you, rubbing your clit with his thumb.

Loud squelching noises sounded throughout the room, along with your moans and whimpers. Your legs trembled, vision spotty from the overstimulation, your throbbing cunt already sensitive from earlier.

“Look at this pretty pussy, dripping and throbbing f’me.” Jaafar pulled his fingers out and slapped your cunt twice. You wailed as you bucked your hips, “Jaafar- Please!” He reached over to grab the vibrator and flicked it to the highest setting before turning it on. The loud buzzing filled the room as he pressed it to your clit. “Oh my-“ Jaafar grabbed your cheeks, cupping them in his hand as he pulled your head back. “You wanna cum?” You nodded in his grip rapidly, your mouth hung open.

“Beg for it.” You let out a choked out sob, bucking your hips. “P- Please! I wanna cum! Let me cum for you!”

“Please.”

“Please.”

“Please.”

Tears ran down your cheeks, abs clenched to try and stop yourself from cumming, which was incredibly hard. The way his fingers pumped in and out of you relentlessly, the wand buzzing on your clit, electricity coursing through your body. “I- I can’t, please!” You cried out, making a feeble attempt to reach back at him. He chuckled lowly, curling his fingers right on your spot.“Cum.” Your legs shook uncontrollably as your abs unclenched, a high pitched whine leaving your lips, as a gush of liquid spurted out of you, your vision went spotty as Jaafar continued to pump his fingers inside of you. Fucking you through your orgasm. He watched you come completely undone, sinking back into his chest, “O- Okay.” You gripped his hand, trying to push his fingers out.

“Nah. I think you can give me a few more.” Your eyes widened, looking back at him, Before you could protest he pulled his fingers out, sticking them inside your mouth. You moaned at the taste of yourself on his fingers, the wand still continuing its torture on your pussy. Your attempts on trying to speak fell short, words slurred from his fingers as saliva seeped out.

Your body trembled in his grasp, legs shaking once again as you felt your orgasm approaching for the second time. “I know baby, go ahead and cum for me.” You cried out— your orgasm rippling through you. The coil in your gut snapped, as liquid spurted out of you— onto the sheets and onto the floor. “Look at you, makin’ a mess.” He still pressed the vibration wand against your clit, still not letting up. “I don’t think I’m satisfied though, give me one more mama.” He took his fingers out your mouth, sticking them back inside you as he held the vibrator to your clit.

“Let me get one more.”

You did exactly that, He fucked you dumb with his fingers as the vibrator buzzed on your clit. You gave him another long and hard orgasm, with tears streaming down your face.

You were completely wrecked as he finally turned the vibrator off, dropping it on the side of the bed. You had a sheer layer of sweat on your face, curls stuck to your forehead. Slobber rested on your chin. “You did so good baby.” He pressed soft kisses on your shoulder blade before picking you up, and placing you carefully to the side of him.

“What about you?” He turned to you, “Please, you can’t handle me.” He brushed your hair out of your face, “I can- Don’t lie.”

“I overheard you on the phone a few weeks ago.. you said you needed a break from me.” He nuzzled his head into your neck, “No? I said I needed a break from your dick.” You lifted up, “I would never say that I need a break from you.” You hiked your leg over his lap and straddled him. “I just.. I want sex but not all the time. Now that part I can’t handle.” He chuckled and draped his arm over his face, “I can’t help it, you always look so good it makes me want to devour you.”

“How bout this, we have a schedule for sex.” He bursted into a fit of laughter, “J, I’m serious.” He smiled— removing the hand from his face. “This week, we make up for all the sex we missed while you were gone.” You lifted up and unzipped his pants, “You sure about the whole week?” He ran his tongue against his bottom lip as you pulled his member out. “Not really.” He chuckled lowly, bear hugging you and lifting you up. “How about.. we fuck all night, till the break of Dawn.” Your eyes widened as he lowered you down on the plush pillows.

“How does that sound mama?” You whined as he rubbed his tip between your folds, mixing his Precum with your cream. “All night sounds a lot- it’s better than the whole week.”

You couldn’t argue with that. “Okay just take it-“ before you could finish your sentence, Jaafar rammed into you, his strokes fast but deep. The force from his thrust made the bed shake, bed frame hitting the wall. He held your legs wide open, rolling his body with each thrust.

His length stretched you completely, massaging your velvety walls with each thrust, His forehead rested on your calf as he rocked his hips into you. Small whimpers leaving his lips, your walls clamping around him. He dropped your legs and leaned down, hovering over you— hands resting on either side of your head.

“Look at how deep- this pussy’s suckin’ me in.” He reached down, pressing his hand against your stomach, You looked down between your bodies, watching the way his cock reappeared— visible against your stomach from his thrust.

“You’re suffocatin’ me mama.” He lifted up, grabbing ahold of your legs again and held them apart, his hips drilling into you, still not letting up with his pace. “S- Slow down!” You made a weak attempt to reach down and push at his abdomen, but he just swatted your hand away.

Jaafar gripped your ankle, anchoring it down so your toes were in front of his mouth. His mouth wrapped around your toes, his tongue swabbing around them. You watched him with lidded eyes, you never had a foot fetish but it was something about this. It clearly turned him on as well because he snapped his hips faster, his thrust impossibly deep, god you could practically feel him in your spine.

He slowly pulled your foot out with a pop, string of saliva resting on his lips. “S- So deep!” You cried out, your mind was fuzzy. Euphoric feeling surging through your body. “O- Oh, God!” You let out a choked out sob, locking your legs around his waist and pushing him even deeper.

Your back arched off the bed into a perfect c shape, his tip perfectly piercing your cervix. “Right there?” You nodded rapidly, sinking your nails into his back. “Right there, Jaafar Please!” He snapped, “D- Don’t stop, I want y- you so bad.” Jaafar grunted, his eyes squeezing shut as drilled his hips into you. He was rested on his palms, trying to focus on the rhythm of his thrust so he could hit your spot non stop.

“Keep fucking me like that.. I need all of you baby.” He whimpered, grabbing your hips with a harsh grip that was sure to leave a bruise. He pulled your hips down against him, his hips snapping forwards to meet yours.

Jaafar’s eyes fluttered open, looking down at your fucked out state. You were gripping his hoodie between your teeth, your eyes rolled back with your brows knitted. God you being in his hoodie was bringing him closer to his orgasm.

His hips stuttered slightly, his balance faltering, softly falling on you. He snaked his hand under your head, holding it as he rocked his hips into you. He nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent but all he smelt was him. His cologne, his shampoo. All in his hoodie, It’s like you were marked by him. He reached down to rub your clit in tight vigorous circles.

He rolled his hips, his cock dragging against your spot. You let out a choked out sob, his name fell from your lips like a plea. Your legs shook around him, your mouth hung open, high pitched moans leaving out as you came long and hard. A wave of ecstasy crashing over you as you creamed on his cock. Your walls pulsed around him, clamping perfectly that brought him right to his edge.

He cried out, pulling out with quickness. You moaned from the sudden emptiness, Jaafar raised up and hovered his cock over your face, milking his load right onto your face. Thick ropes of his cum landed softly on your face, your mouth hung open, catching some of him in your mouth. He stepped down with a shaky exhale.

“Stay just like that mama.” He walked over to his side of the night stand and grabbed his camera, He kneeled on the bed crawling over to you. He lifted up and snapped pictures of you. Making sure he got his hoodie in the frame, you were wearing his cum on your face and hoodie on your body. A perfect combination. It showed you belong to him and always will.

“That’s my good girl.” He dropped the camera to the side of you once he was done, “Just for you.” You smiled, raising up to meet him halfway.

He captured your lips in a sloppy but passionate kiss, his hands snaking down your body, “You look so good marked by me baby.” He bit down on your bottom lip, tugging it between his teeth. “I am yours after all.”

“That you are.”

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imagine making out with michael on the couch at hayvenhurst and it’s quickly gets heated. you begin grinding his groin eliciting a deep rumbly groan from his throat as his hands travel from your hips and grab your derrière making you gasp. since you’re ovulating you’re a little more needy than usual so now you’re moaning mess as you grind harder and his hands travel lower. the huge hands he’s been blessed with discretely travel up under your clothes and cups your sweet wet mound making you moan loudly against his lips. the pleasure gets unbearable as he starts moving his hands up and down still in a cupped position, you don’t even realize you stopped kissing him and now you’re full blown moaning out loud. “so sensitive for me baby, my hands feel good?” he asks teasingly as he peppers sweet kisses on your exposed neck and chest. you nod aggressively as you begin to hump his hand while grabbing his shoulders for support. he looks at you in awe at the faces and sweet sounds you make all just by him pressing and rubbing his palm on your pulsing bud. “look at me mama” he asks as you feel his eyes burning on you. you shyly open your eyes and look at him with an intense fire as he makes you feel good. “want you to look at me as i take you there okay honey, can you do that for me?” he asks gently as he knows how shy you can be during inter course and hold back . “i’ll try mike, it- it just feels too good and i’ll keep my eye- fuck i think i’m gonna cum” you stutter and mutter out of breath as moans just keep coming “shh it’s okay just breathe for me” he coos as he caresses your sweet face with his free hand. you grab the hand already touching you through your panties and bring it inside and the immediate contact of his cold hand touching your warm core makes you see stars. “michael please keep rubbing i’m almost there, baby please” you whimper helplessly. biting his lip as he stares at you in heat, he then notices the wet trail slipping from your mouth and onto his red shirt and chuckles “darlin’ you droolin?” he asks and you feel your body heat in embarrassment and your upcoming climax wither away as you bring your hand up to your mouth and feel it and nod shyly. you feel his thumb wipe it away and ask him “i’m sorry, did you want some?” as his eyes slightly widen and gathers the strength to lift you up and carry upstairs his room just to see what else your sweet mouth could do

authors note: if you get the reference, you're a real one

TECHNICALLY — JAAFAR JACKSON

˙⋆✮ ˙ SYNOPSIS: (16k words) Jaafar leaves Maddie because he loves you. But when he refuses to call you his, you decide that if you aren’t his, you might as well remind him what he’s missing. (based on this request! please read the rules before you request hehe)

˙⋆✮ ˙ WARNINGS: 18+! MDNI! reader is NOT a bird, ANGST!!! a lot of angst, insecurity, exes. reader is strict as fuck and morally righteous, jaafar says something mean and reader ghosts him for 3 weeks, jealousy, possessiveness, kisses to your feet (but not a foot fetish. Just trust me) switch!reader x switch!jaafar, rough sex, scratching, light face slapping, overstimulation, reader goads him on, jaafar kneels at your feet and crawls to you, reader is lowkey a sadist.

˙⋆✮ ˙ HIIII!!! i pulled three all-nighters to get this done, i hope it was to ur liking anon!! <3 and thank u to everyone for being so kind and for all the love on oh, brother!!!!!!!!!!! please don't feed my writing to ai chat bots :( kissy! i hope everyone enjoys. sorry for all the droning on xx

𝒹ear 𝓂ichael...

𓊆❤︎︎𓊇 : (3/3) — as a fan, you send michael some very seductive pictures and letters, without knowing just how much they really affect him. so what happens when you guys finally meet for the first time... ⋮ 𝓌𝒸﹕ 𝟏𝟏.𝟓𝓀◞ 𓊈❤︎︎𓊉 : chubby/curvy reader. fan/celebrity dynamic. perv reader & perv michael. mention of dirty love letters/pictures. michael is so into you. lingerie. dirty talk. desperate michael. michael js wants that cookie so bad. pussy devouring. he talks to your pussy. no literally. reader has a bush bc it's the late 70s/early 80s. reader has a bigger chest. this is so filthy. michael pulling out mid stroke to make you suck him. spitting. after care.

𓊆ྀི❤︎︎︎𓊇ྀི : still based on 🗯️this! lovely request. part 1 is here ⤦ and part 2 here ⤦ whew final part guys! hope everyone enjoyed the ride :)) i'm tagging everyone i tagged in part 2 here as well

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I literally need more crazy reader omg😩