jaafar jackson x reader blurb (18+ mdni: sub!jaafar, oral w/f!receiving)
the concept of jaafar wanting you to use him after a night out. god bless your boy—his shy demeanor leaves as soon as you start sliding shots toward him on a night out. and then after the fact… he’d you’d have him on his back, thighs smothering his ears, with his tongue lapping at your cunt. every time you’d drag yourself over his nose, he’d let out the loudest sound you've ever heard from him. and when he's actively moaning into you, you could only ask him, “how is it?”
even more groans, like he’s drowning in it. “fuckin—just fuckin’ ride it, please.”
and you wouldn’t hide your smirk as you continued to drag your hips over him. your hand traveling down to play with his curls, pulling at the back of his head so you can push even further down on his nose: “you're so generous, baby.”
“want you happy,” he’d mumble against you. between harsh kisses to your clit, and sneaking a glance at you, “are you happy?”
you know better than to make him beg when he's glassy-eyed and sensitive.
“so happy with you,” you’d muse, grinding your hips harshly. he’d relax even more under you, letting out another series of sounds that border on whiney. it just makes you want to squeeze your thighs even tighter around him. your eyes would flutter close, riding the tip of his prodding tongue. reaching behind, you’d stroke his neglected cock (he's deserved it after all). “keep going—let me have it.”
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