🪽— and to the black writers of the mj community, please don’t ever let someone behind a screen dim your light. Don’t let them encourage you to stop doing something you love just because it bothers or doesn’t impact them personally. What you do is art, and if other women or men other races are allowed to do so, we can too. I love you all so much and being in this community with so many black woman has meant the world to me because irl I can’t keep a friend. So thank you for being you. Please don’t let negativity bring you down, as poc we’ve been going through stuff like this for years either way. Don’t let them take what you love away from you too. Don’t let them win.
I love you guys, please don’t leave. Your important.
black girl magic forever !! don’t listen to nasty people, takin you down is all they want , don’t even reply to them fuckass anons , just ignore em and don’t give em the reaction they askin for.
but our community is used to it anyways — i can’t count the amount of times i been called “aggressive” and “scary” while i was perfectly calm just to anger me: “proving” their point (it’s not provin shit but ykwim)
keep bein you and don’t mind losers <3 remember ur roots tumblr black girl
one shot. smut. otw!michael x fem!reader. oral (fem receiving). porn w no plot. not proofread. squirting. overstim. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ michael just wants to unwind. masterlist.
concert after concert after concert. this entire month of july was exhausting for michael. his solo career blew up, and he was all around the country performing for people. and god, michael missed you.
that’s how you ended up spread open on the soft bed, the sheets under you sticky and drenched from the wetness that leaked out of you.
michael was gripping your thighs, his tongue moving in slow yet starved strokes along your glistening slit, before wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking gently.
you didn’t know how many times you came, and neither did michael. all he knew was he needed more.
“m-michael, s-s’too much—“ you whined, weakly trying to push his head away, your back arching as your thighs trembled.
michael kept his lips wrapped around your sensitive clit, humming against you. “gimmie another one ma, please..” he whispered with a pleading look as he looked up into your eyes, his breath against your twitching clit, his two middle fingers rubbing gently at your opening. “i know you can take it.” he whispered slowly, his mouth wrapping around your clit again, his tongue swirling around it — making stars explode behind your eyelids.
his digits slid inside you easily, your slickness from your previous orgasms helping. “look at how much you’re leaking f’me angel..” michael whispered, curling his fingers to press against that spongy spit inside you, making you gasp loudly, tightening around him.
“m-michael, please—“ you pleaded, not really sure for what, your eyelids fluttering as your hips bucked against michael’s face, his tongue swirling around your clit as your gummy walls clamped around his long fingers.
“yeahhh, give it t’me baby..” michael whispered, sucking on your clit as his digits moved against your sweet spot over and over, your vision going white.
you gasped for air once again, loud cries leaving your lips, before squirting liquid all over michael’s chin and hand, making him groan against your sensitive cunt, his fingers still curling slowly.
“such a sweet girl, y’taste so good..” michael mumbled, drinking in your essence as he slowly slid his fingers out.
you barely had time to catch your breath before michael’s fingers rubbed slow circles on your puffy clit, making you whine loudly.
“m-mikey, f-fuck—!” you whimpered, your body melting into the mattress as your eyes rolled back, making him let out a shaky gasp.
“you’re so wet baby, drives me crazy..” he whispered with hooded eyelids, trying his best to hold back from lapping at your soaking cunt again, his fingers moving slowly against you.
“m-m’gonna cummmm..” you whined loudly, your back arching as you felt yourself get close again, the familiar tight knot in your lower belly threatening to snap.
“a-again? fuck, you’re so good t’me..” michael groaned, rubbing your clit slightly faster, making you gasp as your orgasm washed over you.
liquid gently slid out of you, your thighs trembling as michael kissed them, breathing heavily against your skin. “so pretty, my god.” michael whispered, his lips leaving your thigh before going to your stomach. he lifted his head before looking into your eyes, giving you a smile you knew hid something.
“y’wanna give me another one?”
a/n: hiiii mattbymills comeback …… I AM STILL WRITING THE JERMAJESTY FIC IM JUST LACKING IDEAS FOR THE PLOT
michael has never done anything wrong he was perfect and i support everything he did and everyone who even slightly wronged him shall suffer eternal damnation in case yall wondered where i stood