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I am irrationally territorial over a man who didn't know I existed.
âŻâŻâŻ Slick & Sweet
this is just a drabble gotta get my otw crumbs in
.àł smut . âč mdni đŁČ otw era!michael. dry humping. edging. overstimulation(?).
You let out another small moan, your hips moving slightly back and forth as you did. Michaelâs cock twitched in his pants. He felt like a pervert, he thought about how nasty this was but he couldnât contain himself just like he couldnât contain his small whines every time you rocked onto him.
âMikeâŠâ It was impossible for him to ignore, he loved it when you moaned his name. His dick strained against his pants so much he thought they were going to rip.
âShit.â He swore under his breath âneed more.â he muttered weakly as he lifted you up slightly to take his pants off, now just leaving him in his boxers.
Getting a sight of the precum leaking from his briefs your weight settled onto him again. The thin cotton of his boxers doing nothing to hide the hard length of his cock. It pressed up between your thighs, the damp spot of precum spreading against the fabric as you rolled your hips. Michaelâs fingers dug into your sides, holding you steady while his own hips started to push upward in short, desperate thrusts.
âFuck⊠just like that,â he breathed, voice tight. Every slow grind dragged the head of his cock along your covered pussy, the wet heat of your briefs soaking through both layers. You could feel how hard he was, how the ridge of his cockhead caught and rubbed with every pass. His boxers were already clinging to him, the front soaked dark where his precum kept leaking out in steady beads.
Michaelâs head tipped back against the pillows, throat working as another shaky whine escaped him. His cock jerked visibly every time you dragged yourself over it. The friction was maddening
âGod, youâre so wet,â he groaned, watching the way your panties darkened too. He thrusts up again, grinding the full length of his cock against you in one long, slow drag.
The head caught right on your clit and you both moaned at the same time. His hands slid down to your ass, squeezing, pulling you down firmer.
The bed creaked under the steady motion. Your hips moved in tight circles now, grinding your soaked covered cunt over the straining bulge of his.
You slowed your pace deliberately, rolling your hips in long, teasing drags that made his whole body twitch beneath you. âMmm, look at you,â you murmured, voice low and sweet. âSo desperate. Youâre throbbinâ so hard fâme.â
Michael whimpered, hips jerking up to chase the friction, but you lifted just enough to deny him the full pressure. âPlease,â he gasped, fingers tightening on your hips. âDonât stopâfuck, I need it.â
You smiled softly, pressing down again in a slow grind that dragged your soaked briefs over the head of his cock. âShhh, baby. Iâll give you what you need⊠but not yet.â Your voice stayed gentle even as you edged him, keeping the pace just slow enough to keep him aching.
you eased off, leaving him whining and bucking helplessly beneath you. âDonât cum yet,â you whispered, leaning down to kiss the corner of his mouth. âBe good fâme and hold it a little longer.â
Michaelâs head thrashed against the pillows, a broken moan spilling out of him. âIâI canâtâplease, Iâm sâcloseââ His cock jerked violently against you, the wet spot in his boxers spreading wider. You kept the pressure light, circling your hips in lazy strokes that made him sob with need.
âSuch pretty sounds,â you praised, voice soft and warm.
He was shaking now, thighs trembling under you as he fought to obey. Every time you felt his cock throb like he was about to tip over, you slowed even more, grinding just enough to keep him right on the edge.
His whimpers turned desperate, high and needy, his fingers digging bruises into your skin.
Finally, when his voice cracked on another broken plea, you leaned in close and whispered, âOkay, baby. OkayâŠâ You cooed.
You pressed down hard, grinding in quick, firm strokes that made his whole body jerk. Michaelâs mouth fell open on a strangled moan.
His cock pulsed violently against you, thick ropes of cum shot out, soaking straight through his boxers and spreading hot and wet between you. The fabric grew slick and sticky as he kept thrusting through it, each pulse pushing more cum out until it was leaking down the sides of his shaft.
The feeling of him coming apart under you pushed you over the edge too. âFuckâMike,â you moaned, voice breathy and sweet as your clit throbbed hard against the soaked cotton.
Your own orgasm hit in waves, hips grinding down on his still-twitching cock while your briefs grew just as drenched. Your release mixed with his through the thin layers, the wet heat spreading everywhere you were pressed together.
Michael kept whimpering, hips jerking in little aftershocks as you both kept moving, drawing it out until the overstimulation made you both shudder and slow.
He stayed buried against you, cock still half-hard and leaking through the ruined boxers.
Your combined mess soaked the fabric between you, warm and slick. Michaelâs chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, fingers stroking absently over your hips.
Daddy?
Michael likes to go out into the public with a dominant aura but really he loves to come home being ruined by you :(((
Heâs so pathetic about it as well, after a long day of acting like a rough womanising daddy he falls to his knees peppering kisses from your feet up to your thighs.
Imagine him looking up at you âI missed you so much mama all I could think about was you making me cum over and over againâ he knew exactly what to say to set you off
And when you eventually give in he makes pathetic little excited noises finally getting what heâs been yearning for all day
He loves it when you make him lay between your legs his back against your chest and your hands jerking him off so fast he becomes a dumb babbling mess.
You love making patronising comments âoh does daddy like that? You like it when your fangirls touch themselves thinking of you dominating them? Hm? Daddy?â
Too busy bucking his hips up and whining, he can only reply with a few sobs as his face becomes wet with tears and his beautiful bottom lip shakes. He knows his place and he knows how to act like a good boy for you.
And when he cums it squirts all over his chest he makes such a mess of himself but he knows youâll be there to comfort him after his overwhelming orgasm as you lick his chest clean from his cum.
Wine drunk & craving michael jackson crying on his knees for me
Taste Ë.âê°à§§ à»ê±â.Ë
Summary: Michael comes home famished because he doesnât have time to feed properly due to his schedule. You offer to let him feed on you and wellâŠÂ
Warnings: SMUTTT, Michael x Fem!reader, michaelâs and eater, p in v, panty gag, sub!mike ofc, mostly soft!dom reader, blood mentions, vampire feeding, michaels such a good boy, thriller era, those bambi eyes, yes this vampire can cry regular tears, aftercareÂ
Wc: 2k
a/n: ALL OVA ALL OVA ALL OVAAA okay on a serious note ty guys for 100 likes on my headcannons!!!! I really did not expect that amount of support i luv each and every one of you!!
how do you feel abt intox kink + pervy bsf!michael?
yes queen absolutely đ the intox in this will be from weed instead of alcohol because i dont drink but u can always catch me with low eyes lol
sorry i made this so long i always get carried away bc I just love sex with pervy michael >< you can imagine this as any era but i had otw! through thrad! era in mind â„
cw: sexually explicit content mdni! fingering, p in v, some overstimulation, readerâs first time smoking, also not proofread sorry friends
you & michael were sat comfortably on the floor of his bedroom. the two of you were talking and simply enjoying each otherâs company until he faced you and asked, âyou ever smoke before?â you hadnât really given it a try, but youâd been around drugs pretty often. plenty of your friends had passed you a joint before but youâd politely decline each time. the truth is, you were scared. you didnât know if youâd like the feeling. what if something went wrong? you didnât even know how to smoke.
so with a sigh, you told him the truth, ânah⊠i dont really need to be doing that stuff.â michael feigned surprise at your answer before nudging you lightly on the arm. âwhat? i donât believe that, girl.â he told you. you gave him a shrug in response as silence settled between you two. âwell.. you wanna try it? itâll be real good if you do it with me baby, promise.â you had no reason to say no his voice.
he reached over to the nightstand and picked up a neatly rolled joint, turning it between his fingers before holding it up for you to see. âyou just have those on standby?â you joked, earning a laugh from him. he smiled as he held up the joint towards you. âi got brothers, you know.â he said. âcâmere,â he scooted a little closer until your knees bumped. âit ainât complicated. you donât gotta be good at it your first time.â
he lit the end with a small lighter from his pocket, taking a slow pull before letting the smoke drift from his lips. âsee? nice and easy. you got it baby.â you watched the scene in front of you with wide eyes. his eyes flicked back to yours with an amused smile. âjust pull the smoke into your mouth first⊠then take a little breath in. real little, okay?â
you eyed the joint in his hand. âbut what if i start coughing?â
âthen youâll cough.â he shrugged, eyes still scanning your face. âeverybody coughs their first time. yâknow i wont laugh at you.â
âokay. lemme try it,â you took the joint from his hands and brought slowly it to your lips, âlike⊠this?â you asked before placing the unlit end in your mouth and sucking in smoke. michael watched you with hungry eyes as your soft lips covered the end of the roll. he licked his lips before speaking,âuh huh, thatâs it baby. hold it for a little.â you did as he said until he gave you a nod, then you inhaled just a bit before breathing the smoke out of your mouth. you couldnât stop yourself from coughing as you exhaled, but michael rubbed your back as you did. âyou okay, baby? letâs try again.â
soon enough you and michael were sharing laughs between each pass of the roll. you somehow made it onto his bed, feeling like your limbs were sinking into the sheets. michael said something beside you but you couldnât make out the words. âhuh?â you asked, turning your head toward him. his brown eyes looked weirdly beautiful boring into yours. he only smiled and sat up to face you, âi asked how youâre feeling,â he scooted closer, rubbing circles on your thigh, âgood, right?â you took a breath in and couldnât help but smile, even though your eyelids felt too heavy to keep open. âhmm. yeah, feels good,â you tell him slower than you meant to, âjust kinda tired.â you pulled him closer, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders. michael bit his lip when he felt your plush chest pressed on him. he hugged you back before cooing, âaww babyâs tired? âs okay i got you.â he laid you down on his bed before pressing a quick kiss to your lips. âhowâs that baby? feelinâ better?â you shook your head, feeling too warm all over, ânoâwant⊠want more, mikey.â you mumbled.
he cursed under his breath before leaning down to kiss you, hard. you whined into his mouth as his tongue ran over yours. your fingers tangled through his dark hair until he pulled away, leaving you both breathless. only michael noticed that youâd started grinding on his knee slotted between your legs. he shushed you as his hand slipped past the waistband of your shorts and panties, fingers immediately tracing your wet slit. âshh, i got you baby, i got you,â he whispered as your back arched up slightly into his touch. he slipped one finger into your cunt, then another, curling them with every thrust. michaelâs cock throbbed in his pants as he watched you squirm and whine at his touch. âbeing so good for me, arenât you?â he only chuckled as you failed to answer. âpretty.â
michael felt you clench on his fingers as his pace sped up. âhnngâ mike!â you breathed out before he said, âi know baby, i know. let me feel you cum all over my fingers, do it fâme.â you cried out as your orgasm hit you harder than youâve ever felt before. you hardly caught your breath before michael freed his achingly hard cock from the restraints of his pants and stroked himself over you a few times. âgonna feel so good baby, trust me.â as if you would ever not trust him. he lined his cock up with your messy cunt, slapping the tip on it a few times, making you gasp. he pushed into you with one deep thrust, sheathing his cock fully inside you. the two of you shared a groan at the feeling. you felt so full of him, like his cock was reaching your stomach. even though you were still sensitive from your last orgasm, you couldnât help but beg for more when michael began fucking into you slowly, too slowly. âfeels so good michael, michael please,â he nodded, leaning down to kiss you again. you moaned into his mouth and the pornographic noises filling the room made him thrust into you harder, over and over.
âfuck baby girl, you feel so good,â he groaned. âarenât you glad we smoked together? sayâ say thank you, baby.â michael certainly wasnât in the place to tell you what to do right now, but you panted out a âthanks mikey,â which earned you his thumb rubbing circles to your puffy clit. you both were close now, moaning together as the mess between your legs grew wetter and stickier with each heavy thrust. âcum with me baby, pleaseââ was all he managed before spilling into your cunt with a few more thrusts. you thought heâd never stop moving his hips against yours as you both came, holding onto each other and breathing hard. michael crashed down on the bed next to you before draping his arm over your waist. you two laid together in silence for a bit before he asked, âyou hungry?â you smiled at him, âyeah, howâd you know that?â you asked in wonder. he gave you a knowing look. âi just know my baby so well,â he said, pressing a kiss to your head. and yeah, he seemed to.
his voice is so deep in this video, I cant heâs so hot ( áŽÍËŹáŽÍ)
baby lemme eat it.
I need more sub!Micheal x sub!reader who are both just equally as pathetic and needy for each other âŒïžđ«Ș
(If you know any send them my wayđ)
when i order a otw!michael meal with a large religious guilt shake, a double sub!michael cheeseburger and a medium inexperienced!michael fri đ
i say i miss michael like i knew him personally đ
Does anyone here know about shifting? I meannnnn.... đ„Ž
bad era this bad era that, BABYYY WHAT ABOUT THAT OFF THE WALL ERA??
I NEED THAT RAHHHHH
i need more Pervy!bsf Michael and sub!Michael please!!
rest in peace to this beautiful angel whoâs saved my life since i was a littllle kid <333
i cant believe its already been 17 years. it feels like heâs still with us. everything about him was so admirable and pure. in my heart, heâll never truly die because his influence and love will live on for centuries. ill never be able to put into words how much heâs saved my life and i hope his soul is living in tranquility wherever it may be!! i love u mikey and thank you for your adoration and artistry >áŽ< Ë. á”á”
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