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summer love … 🌺

jaafar x fem! reader x jermajesty.

featuring randy jr.

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mini series — 1/3

inspired by the show/book series: the summer i turned pretty!

— love triangle. friends to lovers. forced proximity. reader can’t decide between jaafar and jermajesty. slight angst. jermajesty is talking to another woman that’s not the reader. clit rubbing. make outs. pussy eating. sneaking around. jermajesty calls the reader ‘mama.’ reader’s bestfriend is dating randy jr. reader is petty asf!

— reader is 24. jermajesty is 25. jaafar is 29. randy jr. is 33. reader’s bestfriend is 26.

— summary: you and your bestfriend reunite with the jackson brothers for the summer at their beach house. turns out, you’re in love with both jaafar and jermajesty at the same time.

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JUNE

it was finally summer. you were on your way to see your friends, your friends who you haven’t seen in almost three years. you had moved away, lost contact with them. but, you came across them on social media.

was this fate?

you followed jaafar, jermajesty, and randy jr. on instagram. you didn’t expect them to remember you, but they did. they followed you back and even reached out to you.

and that’s how this summer trip started. they invited you and your bestfriend to stay with them during the summer.

you went from having no plans, to plans with your friends that you never thought you could cross paths with again.

you and your bestfriend almost arrived at the beach house, your suitcases filling the backseat and trunk completely, along with music blasting in your car.

you were excited to see them all again, but also you were nervous. anxious. and that’s because not only were you friends with them, but you also liked them.

had crushes on both jaafar and jermajesty.

arriving at the summer house, your bestfriend got out the car in excitement. the weather was warm, and the wind was moving in a calm breeze, the  atmosphere already felt so refreshing.

standing outside was randy, he was tall, his smile was radiant and beautiful.

your bestfriend immediately ran into randy’s arms, he picked her up and spun her around as they both hugged. you smiled, happy seeing them together.

your bestfriend and randy began to date last year. randy asked her out on a date and the rest is history.

they were know in a one year relationship.

“missed me, huh?” randy asks her, as he began placing kisses all over her face, eventually reaching her lips.

she nods her head, placing her face into his neck and hugging her tighter. “of course, randy.”

despite dating, they both had busy schedules this year. the last time they saw each other in person was almost two months ago. they kept on contacting through texting, phone calls, and video chats.

randy puts your bestfriend down, she’s immediately back on her feet. you greet randy, saying hello, as he does the same.

“jaafar and jermajesty are inside, if you wanna go in.” randy tells me. he knew about my somewhat complicated relationship with them.

you nod, as you walk towards the front door of the beach door. your heart was pounding inside your chest and you felt more nervous now than you did before. this was really happening. you’re really seeing them.

randy and your bestfriend walked back towards the car, unloading all of the suitcases one by one.

you opened the front door and walked inside, seeing jermajesty on the couch while jaafar was standing in front of the kitchen counter making himself some food.

both of their faces lit up when they saw you. jermajesty hops up from the couch and nearly runs to you. he was the first one to greet you while jaafar approached you but stood from afar, waiting for you and jermajesty to finish hugging.

“jermajesty, you’re taller than me now?” you ask, as you admired his tall height. jaafar was always very tall, but he was even taller than this. both of them were.

jermajesty laughs, “i told you i would be taller than you, didn’t i?”

and he did.

jermajesty’s hug was warm. you didn’t want to leave his arms. you pulled away from the hug and walked over to jaafar, hugging him too.

jaafar’s hug was comforting. you couldn’t get enough. you missed both of them, especially their hugs.

“how you been?” jaafar asks you.

“good. i’ve been so busy. and you?”

jermajesty cut into the conversation, being as mischievous as ever, like he always was.

“he just got out of a relationship.”

jaafarr glares at jermajesty, he couldn’t believe jermajesty told you that. all you did was nod, you were happy for him really. but you couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.

“is that so? sorry to hear that.”

deep down on the inside, you were relieved that jaafar was single again, but you would never admit that out loud.

“besides that, i’ve been fine. just working.”

you definitely needed to get the tea from jermajesty later.

randy jr. and your bestfriend entered the beach house, suitcases behind them and in their hands. you, jermajesty, and jaafar helped with the suitcases as well.

“how much shit did you pack?” jermajesty asks, dramatically picking up one of your suitcases. “you’ll only be here until the end of the summer, you didn’t need to bring so much.”

you rolled your eyes. everyone knew that you always overpacked. that’s just how you were. “stop complaining. i bet you won’t complain when you see all of the cute bikinis i bought.”

and with that exact comment, jermajesty immediately closed his mouth, accepting defeat. your bestfriend greeted jaafar and jermajesty as well once she was done bringing in the suitcases.

“sorry we got here so late. the traffic was horrible.” your bestfriend announces. it was almost nighttime. it was only four o’ clock to be exact. there was a whole summer ahead of you after all.

“oh, and love island starts soon. we need the tv.”

jermajesty groans, he was so tired of hearing about that show. the show was on the entire summer, there was no escaping it.

“after y’all finish your show, we’re still on for dinner, right?” jaafar asks.

you respond, “yeah, the new episode is usually only an hour long. then, we’ll be ready.”

time passes by, and you and your bestfriend were sitting on the couch, with your snacks, watching love island while the guys were setting up and cleaning the backyard for the dinner later.

“i fucking hate him with her.” you say. both you and your bestfriend were commentating the show as the couples were re-coupling on love island.

the episode ended, the tension and intensity being saved until the next episode. the guys called you both outside.

dinner wasn’t even ready, it wasn’t even set. instead, they were all in nothing but swimming shorts and shirtless. your eyes widened, seeing jaafar and jermajesty.

your bestfriend smirking, checking out randy jr. she was distracted by his abs, admiring them. you had to tap her shoulder to snap her out of it.

“change of plans, we’re going swimming. dinner later.” randy announces.

“fine by us.”

you both went into the house, trying to find the sexiest bikini that you can wear. you had no idea what your true intentions were, but all you knew was, you wanted to impress both jaafar and jermajesty.

“you have to wear this one, you’ll look so hot.” your bestfriend points at the hot pink bikinki that you were holding up.

“you sure? it’s not too much?”

“it’s never too much.”

you wore the hot pink bikini and your bestfriend wore a black bikini. you were both back outside, meeting up with the guys again.

jermajesty let out a whistle, seeing us both walk outside in our bikinis. randy pulls your bestfriend into his chest, hugging her and holding her waist.

“baby, you look good.” randy tells your bestfriend.

“thank you.”

jaafar and jermajesty couldn’t stop staring at you.

everyone was in the pool, the music played on the speakers, and the weather was finally becoming a bit more cool, the sun was setting.

you all swam in the pool, splashed around, and enjoyed the cool temperature of the water. jaafar was currently holding you up, his hands on your waist and so close to your ass.

you couldn’t swim, so he stayed by your side while everyone else was on the deep end.

jermajesty and randy were splashing your bestfriend, throwing water on her, while you and jaafar quietly stayed in the moment.

“you’re scared to swim?” jaafar teased, holding onto you tightly. you weren’t scared, you just never had the chance to learn.

“no.”

there was a quick silence between you, you can hear the wind passing by. a chill sound surrounds you both.

“i’m glad you came.” jaafar speaks, out of nowhere. “thought i would never see you again.”

“i kept my promise, remember? i said we would see each other again.”

jaafar smiled at that comment. “you did keep your promise.”

“well, i know you’re not in a relationship with anyone. what about jermajesty?”

jaafar looked like he was debating between telling you the truth or lying. perhaps letting jermajesty tell you. but considering that jermajesty said jaafar’s business to you, jaafar didn’t care anymore.

“he’s been talking to this girl for a few months.”

your heart dropped. you felt sick to your stomach. you weren’t dating jermajesty. you both didn’t have any romantic history besides you both being each other’s first kisses.

but that hurt.

jaafar noticed the change in your face, how sad you suddenly looked. jaafar placed his finger under your chin, tilting it upwards so you’re looking at him.

“you know jermajesty has always been like this. always had some girl to talk to.”

your voice breaks, without you wanting it to.

“yeah. i know.”

“you okay?”

you nod, trying not to cry. you had no idea why you were even affected by this. he wasn’t yours. he was never yours.

“yeah, um, i’m gonna get a drink from the kitchen.”

with that being said, you got out the pool. your body was drenched in water, you grabbed a towel and carefully made your way inside.

you took a soda from the refrigerator, drinking it as you were glaring at jermajesty. he was still splashing around with randy and your bestfriend.

jaafar followed you inside, he was also wrapped in a towel. jermajesty, your bestfriend, and randy didn’t notice you both had left the pool.

“you coming back outside?” jaafar asks you.

“don’t feel like it.”

it was only the first day at being at the beach house and you were already so heated. so irritated. but you didn’t want to let this ruin your summer. it’s not a big deal.

“want me to stay in here with you?” jaafar’s voice was so soft, so gentle. so comforting.

“yes, please.”

so, jaafar stayed. he opened a soda and stood next to you in front of the kitchen counter and you both talked about everything. catching up on each other’s lives and sharing memories.

“i feel gross, i need to shower.” once you were dry, you placed the towel to the side, walking towards the staircase to shower upstairs.

jaafar needed to shower too, heading upstairs as well, with his original plan to shower in the other bathroom, while you were in the guest bathroom.

however, you both only ended up in one bathroom. together.

the shower was flowing, hot water came out the shower-head and steam surrounded the bathroom. you both don’t know how long you were in there for, easily losing track of time. all you knew was, you couldn’t keep your hands off each other.

you were both naked in the shower, jaafar was rubbing your clit in circles while you both continued to make out. the kiss was hungry, and you both didn’t want to let go.

you pulled away from the kiss quickly, you felt your body stiffen. you looked into jaafar’s eyes, your eyes full of lust. he pressed onto your clit harder, moving his hand in circles slowly to tease you.

“jaafar, please don’t stop. i’m so close..”

a knock was heard at the door, as you both froze in place. jaafar held your legs open, whispering in your ear. “stay quiet.”

jaafar continued moving his hand against your clit. you bite down on your lip, trying to hide your moans from spilling out your lips.

you hear another knock, a voice speaking this time.

it was your bestfriend. she called your name first, no answer. then, she called jaafar’s name.

“yeah?” jaafar replies.

“sorry, i just wanted to know if you’ve seen y/n anywhere.”

“she’s taking a walk around the beach, she’ll be back soon.”

you wanted to so badly cuss jaafar out after that. you were distracted by pleasure to even care or be upset with him. your legs began to buckle forward and shake, your orgasm approaching.

your held onto jaafar, signaling that you were about to cum, right there on his hand.

“okay. well, she left her phone. that’s weird. but, thank you.” then, your bestfriend left the door. now, it was just you and jaafar again.

“feels good, huh?” jaafar rubs your clit faster. you throw your head back, as you immediately came. you placed your hand onto the shower wall, trying to steady your balance.

you were coming down from your orgasm. reality suddenly hit you. you couldn’t believe you just did that with jaafar.

“still mad?” jaafar studies my face.

“no, i just.. don’t want jermajesty to know about what we did.”

few hours pass, it was now almost midnight. you all decided to go out to eat for dinner. at first, you didn’t want to go at all. you didn’t want to be around jermajesty. but, you went anyways.

you didn’t think that jermajesty would catch onto your attitude towards him, but he did. he decided to address it after dinner.

now, you were all home. jermajesty asked if y’all can chat in another room and you agreed. surprisingly.

jermajesty closes the door and you sit on the bed. you didn’t make eye contact with him but instead, looked down at the floor.

“what’s up with you?” jermajesty asks.

you scoff, not wanting to give him the actual answer. it was ridiculous really.

“nothing. i’m tired.”

“you don’t need to lie to me.”

and you snapped. you don’t know why, but you did. you let your emotions get to you.

“jermajesty, are you in a relationship right now?”

the look on his face, he was clearly in disbelief and confused.

“why does that even matter?”

of course he avoided the question.

“stop playing in my fucking face and just answer the question.”

jermajesty could see the anger in your face. the disappointment. he walked towards you and sat next to you on the bed.

“no, i’m not in a relationship. i’m talking to someone, but i don’t like her like that.”

“i don’t know if i believe you.”

“okay, why are you even asking me about this? we’re not even together.”

all you wanted was jermajesty to put the pieces together. he was right, but you couldn’t help but feel jealous.

jermajesty realized there was way more to this. about why you were really upset.

“are you jealous?”

you let out another scoff, “why would i be.”

“if you’re that worried, you can go through my phone.”

you laughed, not because it was funny, but because it was ridiculous. you knew you couldn’t stop his other relationships. there was seriously nothing you could do.

“i’m not doing some shit like that. i don’t even know why i’m mad.”

jermajesty waited for you to calm down a bit. your shoulders relaxed a little and that’s when he continued to speak.

“you know, jaafar almost got engaged. he ended the engagement. guess he wasn’t ready for marriage.”

your eyes widened. you were not expecting to hear that. you looked at jermajesty finally, after all this time.

jaafar? used to be engaged?

“as far as me, i don’t have any interest in that other girl anymore, you don’t gotta worry about that. i’m breaking things off with her.”

“she’s prettier than me, isn’t she?”

you don’t know why you were being so petty, but that only made the tension between you and jermajesty more intense.

“she’s not. you’ve always looked good. still do.”

all of your anger that you had towards jermajesty disappeared. you moved closer to jermajesty, both of your knees touching as you still sat on the bed.

“jermajesty, i-“

jermajesty pulls you into a kiss, a kiss that was full of heat and passion. jermajesty picked you up, placing you onto his lap and you wrapped your legs around him.

after a while, you were finally calm.

he pulls away from the kiss, looking at your face, seeing if you were relaxed.

“drop the attitude, mama.”

jermajesty smacks your ass, causing you to jolt forward, surprising you.

“focus on me, nothing else.”

“i want you, jermajesty. don’t want any other girl to have you.”

jermajesty smiled, he’s been wanting to hear that from your mouth for a while.

he placed you down on the bed and spread your legs open. removing all of your bottoms, he tossed them to the side, only leaving your shirt on.

“can i eat this pussy?”

you nod, your body was heating up. you wanted him so badly, more than anything.

“yes, it’s all yours.”

jermajesty dips his face into your pussy, it was dripping and soaked. he kissed your clit and began to eat. a wave of pleasure entering you and completely taking over.

you placed a hand over your mouth, trying not to moan loudly. the sounds of your soaked pussy filled the room as jermajesty slides two fingers inside you.

he curls his fingers, trying to find that pleasurable spot for you. “oh, fuck yes.” you moan. without warning him, your orgasm spilled out of you. you couldn’t hold it in anymore.

you clench around jermajesty’s fingers, as you orgasm on his face. as you orgasm, he flicks his clit back and forth with his hand.

you almost moaned louder, but you pressed your hand onto you mouth tighter to stay as quiet as possible. jermajesty pulled away from you, watching you come down from your release.

an hour later, you were sleeping in the same bedroom as your bestfriend. she was asleep, but you were still awake. you wanted to talk to her, ask for her advice, but you didn’t want to wake her up.

so, you sat with your thoughts and continued to stare at the ceiling, sitting in the dark with only the moonlight shining through the windows. you couldn’t sleep. so much already happened today.

you were in the shower with jaafar, only because you were upset at jermajesty. you were trying to get back at him, when you didn’t need to.

but despite that, you didn’t regret a single thing. you’ve always had a crush on him, but didn’t think y’all would ever become something else other than friends. it seemed impossible.

then, you were in the bedroom with jermajesty. you were supposed to stay mad at him, but you let that anger fade away.

especially, after how honest jermajesty was. a talking stage wasn’t as serious as an engagement, that’s what you had to realize.

how were you supposed to enjoy the summer with everyone when you were so stuck on your feelings?

did jaafar and jermajesty feel the same way about you? do they just see you as a friend like they always have?

you cared about them both deeply. you couldn’t help it, you loved them both so much. you already knew that this was about to be a very interesting summer.

author’s note: part two is coming soon! would you choose jaafar or jermajesty? <3

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let’s get married …. 💭

jaafar x reader!

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— established relationship. sex after the wedding. hickeys. face sitting. blowjob. 69 position. nipple play.

— summary: you and jaafar just couldn’t wait until the honeymoon to make love.

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two in the morning. you and jaafar were finally home after your wedding day. you were now married to your bestfriend. the love of your life.

standing in front of him, in your pretty white wedding dress, was a dream come true. hearing his words about how much he loved you brought tears to his eyes.

jaafar knew from the moment that he met you, that he wanted to marry you. to have a future with you. this was the exact day he was waiting for.

your honeymoon was only one week away, you both were planning on traveling to paris. one of the most romantic cities in the world.

however, one week was too long. too much waiting.

as soon as you walked inside of you and jaafar’s shared apartment, he picks you up and carries you to your bedroom.

jaafar places you gently on the bed, kissing you passionately. his tongue slides into your mouth, causing you to moan into the kiss. the kisses were getting more heated, more intense.

jaafar’s lips were covered in your cherry lipstick. he didn’t even give you the time to remove all of your wedding makeup. he needed you.

you notice his lips and let out a soft laugh, as you take your thumb and rub some of the lipstick off his bottom lip.

“you have some lipstick on you.”

jaafar pauses, as he realizes how deep in the moment he was. you both were still in your wedding attire as well. his tie to his suit was already wrinkled since you were holding onto it tightly while you both kissed.

“do i? guess i got carried away.”

“you think?”

jaafar took a second to admire your wedding dress, looking down, he was mesmerized by how beautiful you looked. he smiles, as he places a kiss once more on your lips.

“so beautiful.”

“thank you, honey.”

you pulled jaafar in for another kiss. he eventually places his lips on your jawline, to your neck, kissing and sucking on your neck.

jaafar continued doing this for a few minutes, until you realized that he was possibly leaving a hickey on your neck.

“jaafar, did you just leave a hickey on my neck?

he kisses the spot where he left the hickey, the hickey very visible on your neck. he laughs, knowing that he couldn’t reverse what he already did.

“maybe.”

unbelievable. you were too lost in pleasure and lust to even think about that hickey right now. jaafar readjusts your position, as his back is against the bed headboard.

he places you in between his legs, your back now against his chest. he pulled your wedding dress down slightly, only revealing your bra and breasts.

jaafar immediately unhooks your bra, your breasts popping out. the cold air makes your nipples harden. you bite down on your bottom lip, as you feel jaafar’s large hands around your breasts.

jaafar uses his fingers to twist at your nipples. you moan, the pleasure immediately heating up your entire body.

you arch your back, as jaafar kisses your collarbone. you felt how hard jaafar was getting. he was enjoying this. he loved giving you pleasure.

he continued to pull at your nipples, flicking them upwards and downwards. you couldn’t wait anymore, you were impatient.

you slowly grinded against him, wanting more.

“jaafar, take my wedding dress off.”

he obeys, as he pulls your wedding dress down with no hesitation. he cups your pussy, feeling how soaked you are through your underwear.

you moan, as rubs your clit through the silk fabric. you continued to move your hips, grinding your pussy against his hand. needing release.

“wanna cum..”

jaafar lifts you up from his lap and lays down completely on his back. jaafar pulls your panties to the side, his cock becoming more hard from the sight of your pussy.

“come here.”

you listened, and jaafar grabs your hips, guiding you down directly on his face. your wet pussy immediately makes contact with his lips.

“cum on my face, sweetheart.”

fuck.

you sat on jaafar’s face, as his hands held your hips tightly. he didn’t want to let go. he began eating your pussy, moving his tongue in quick motions.

you gasp, as he finds your clit. hearing how louder you became, he flicks his tongue on your clit, eventually sucking on the swollen bud.

your orgasm was so close. you moved your hips, the pleasure increasing by doing so. jaafar smacks your ass, causing you to jolt forward.

you decided to stop and turn your body in the opposite direction. leaning over, you unzip jaafar’s pants, also pulling down his underwear. his cock springs out immediately, the tip leaking in pre cum.

you take jaafar’s cock in your mouth, deep throating it, tasting him. jaafar groans, as he felt your hot mouth around his throbbing cock.

jaafar moves his tongue faster, sucks your clit harder, as you were about to cum all over his face. you moan while his cock is still in your mouth, the vibrations of your moans making jaafar feel pleasure.

suddenly, you felt your orgasm take over, your body shaking around jaafar’s face. your eyes roll to the back of your head, as jaafar smacks your clit and places a kiss on your pussy.

“love tasting your pussy.”

while you were calming down from your orgasm, you kept sucking jaafar’s cock. his tip hits the back of your throat. jaafar bucks his hips into your mouth, trying to find a rhythm of pleasure for himself.

“you love sucking my cock, don’t you?”

you nod continuously. you take your hands and begin massaging jaafar’s balls while you still suck his cock. from this, jaafar moans even louder.

you pull his cock out of your mouth, stroking his cock faster as your mouth is placed on this balls. you suck on his balls and that sends jaafar over the edge.

jaafar cums on your face. you smile, as his cum continued to come out of his tip, the cum landing on your face. you opened your mouth, trying to get some of his cum inside of your mouth to swallow.

“you taste so good, jaafar.”

his cock twitches at that comment as he finishes cumming.

you’re now off of jaafar’s face, as you roll over next to him, smiling up at him. you both laugh, realizing that you both were so eager to touch each other, the honeymoon was too far away to even wait.

“my pretty wife.”

“my handsome husband.”

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you know what’s up …. 🏀

athlete! jermajesty x nerdy! reader.

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— college romance setting. jermajesty is a player. reader is kinda shy but eventually has confidence. slight banter. fast burn romance.

— reader is inexperienced. loss of virginity. cum eating. spit. face fucking. jermajesty has a dick piercing. dirty talk.

— summary: when the school’s most popular basketball player meets the nerdy girl.

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you sat in the school’s library, reading your favorite book and listening to instrumental music in your earphones to block out as much noise as possible.

sitting by the window, you glanced up and noticed the school’s basketball team walk by. one person caught your attention, and he had two women next to him. both of his arms around them.

jermajesty.

he was on the basketball team, the team’s forward, number 30 sat on his black and red jersey. one of the team’s top scorers who led the team to the championship.

after winning the championship, his ego completely boosted. jermajesty was always seen with a different girl every month. girls would always fight over him. everyone wanted his attention.

you always found jermajesty attractive. you had a few classes with him, but you never spoke to each other. with being complete opposites, you knew that jermajesty would never look you way. he would never show interest in you.

however, that all changed when you went to one of the basketball games that your friend invited you to.

you usually didn’t like to socialize. most of the students only liked partying, drinking, and smoking. that wasn’t the lifestyle you wanted.

you preferred being alone or with close friends, surrounded by all of the hobbies that you love.

you decided to attend the basketball game anyways, because you knew that you should socialize eventually.

the crowd erupts into a loud cheer, as the school’s team and the away team, were close in score. the game became more intense. 100-98. two minutes left on the clock in the fourth quarter.

the audience goes wild, the stadium being filled with claps and screams, motivating and cheering on the basketball team. the game continued, the room was on their toes, nervous to see the outcome of the game.

now, with only ten seconds left. the score changing and becoming 105-103. the home team was losing by two points. they needed to focus, to secure this win.

one of the players’ passes the ball to jermajesty. stepping back, positioning his body confidently, he hits a three-pointer, the ball going straight into the basket.

the stadium became loud, everyone in the stands celebrating the win, with jermajesty coming in clutch to secure the team’s win.

the basketball team ran to jermajesty, cheering on for him for making the clutch winning shot into the basket.

since the game was over, you were getting ready to leave with your friend. you looked at jermajesty and noticed that a group of girls were around him.

jermajesty hugged all of the girls. kissed them each on the cheek. it looks like he was putting his phone number into one of the girls’ phones.

your friend noticed that you were staring at jermajesty again. she tapped your shoulder, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“stop looking at jermajesty, you know he’s a player.” your friend scoffed, as she also looked in jermajesty’s direction.

she continued, trying to get his player ways into your head. “he has a new girlfriend every week. you don’t want someone like that.”

despite knowing this, you truly believed he just hasn’t found the right woman to be with yet. you didn’t want to assume he was a bad person. there’s layers to him that no one knew about.

“i know.” you say to your friend. you knew this would be your only opportunity to speak with him. your mind came up with an excuse to talk to him. you felt bad lying to your friend, but you needed to know if this would work.

you would stand on the court, hoping jermajesty would walk past you, and then.. you could speak to him. just small talk.

“hey, um, i have to ask my history professor about an assignment. we’ll talk later, okay?”

you and your friend parted ways after saying goodbye. you made your way down the steps towards the basketball court.

the stadium was still crowded, many students, professors, basketball players, and staff were still on the court. you knew the basketball players would head into the locker rooms soon.

turns out, you didn’t think this plan through after all. you were prepared to embarrass yourself, even in front of jermajesty. maybe this wasn’t a good idea.

you changed your mind, realizing how delusional you were being. you turned, trying to head out towards the exit, until you bumped into someone’s chest.

“sorry-“

you looked up and saw jermajesty in your view. your glasses were slightly crooked after bumping into him. you immediately got embarrassed and adjusted your glasses on your face while you continued to apologize. jermajesty laughed, as he noticed how embarrassed you were.

“relax, you’re good.”

you stopped apologizing and nodded, acknowledging that he wasn’t upset with you. you finally relaxed but still felt the embarrassment.

before you could even think about walking away from him, completely abandoning your plan to talk to him because you made a fool out of yourself, you hear jermajesty’s voice once more.

“you go to school here? i haven’t seen you around.”

it was no surprise that he didn’t know you were a student here. you were invisible to the public since you refused to socialize often.

“yeah i do.”

“you have a boyfriend?”

your eyes widened at his question, it was so sudden. completely unexpected. your heart started to race and you didn’t know why.

“no, i’m not seeing anyone. why?”

jermajesty smirked, he seemed satisfied with your answer. his tone changed, it seemed more flirtatious.

“just asking. didn’t want to take anyone’s girl.”

“don’t you take everyone’s girl, anyway?”

jermajesty liked that. girl who challenged him. the girls he were around just threw themselves on him. but you were different. he wanted different.

“the girls leave their boyfriends to be around me. i didn’t tell them to.”

you scoffed, he seemed so full of himself. you knew that he was cocky, yet, you were around him, seeking his attention, just like everyone else. you weren’t different after all.

“okay, well, i’m sure you have your several girlfriends that you need to talk to instead of me.”

you hear jermajesty’s chuckle. he leaned down in your ear, whispering. his voice sent chills down your spine. he was so close to you.

“they’re not my girlfriends and i don’t want them. wanna meet me behind the stadium in twenty minutes?”

you cleared your throat, trying not to be phased by his words. his presence. but you were nervous as hell.

“meet you? for what?”

“i like talking to you.”

“you can’t talk to me here?”

“i rather talk to you completely alone.”

you gave in, you couldn’t resist his sweet charm. he was dangerous, but you were completely drawn to him. you eventually agreed, as he told you exactly where to meet him after he finishes getting changed in the locker room.

you waited for jermajesty. you believed that he was lying to you. that you would get stood up. there was no way he wanted to talk to someone like you.

the women around him were popular. guys found them extremely attractive. they walked around with expensive purses and heels.

but jermajesty did show up. he met you in the spot that he told you to wait in. what you thought would be a simple conversation turned into something so much more.

and you couldn’t believe that you agreed to it.

you were at jermajesty’s apartment. his shirt was already off, laid out completely on the floor. you were on top of his lap as he sat on the couch, your hands holding his face and his hands sitting on top of your ass.

your tongues collided. the kisses turned sloppy, kissing noises filling the room.

you were making out with him, lost in the moment. nothing else mattered right now. you had no regrets about going back to his apartment with him, knowing what he wanted. but, you didn’t care.

would you regret this tomorrow? maybe.

but that was tomorrow’s problem.

“you’re doing good, baby.”

jermajesty was teaching you how to kiss. sure, you kissed a guy before. a long time ago. but a full makeout? never. this was all new to you.

you pull away, blushing as he complimented you.

“thank you. i.. i could’ve done better.”

“nah, keep doing it like how i told you. you sure you never made out with anyone before?”

admitting that you were inexperienced out loud was embarrassing for you, especially when all of your friends were already in relationships or already lost their virginities.

“i’m sure.”

jermajesty looked concerned. worried. like he didn’t want to push you any further. he was feeling bad about it deep down inside.

“wanna keep going?” jermajesty asked, looking into your eyes, looking at your lips, overall he was reading your body language to see if you really wanted this.

“i do. but, i don’t wanna mess up.”

“you won’t. just listen to my words, okay, ma?”

“but, i’m sure the other women are better-“

“don’t worry about that.”

you nodded, fully accepting that he wants to teach you. he doesn’t mind that you’re not experienced. you were completely submissive to him now. he lifted you off his lap as he asked you to get on your knees.

you sunk into the floor, his legs were spread apart, he was already unbuckling his pants while you stared. you couldn’t help but stare.

he was fully revealed, his cock springing out his pants and underwear, only pushing his bottoms halfway down his legs.

he was big, but that wasn’t the only thing that caught your attention.

his dick was pierced.

and he was already hard.

you bit your lip, trying to keep yourself calm. you were really about to do this with jermajesty.

you were hesitant to make a move. you reached out towards his cock, but stopped, feeling unsure of what to do.

“spit on it.” he says, his guidance allowed you to feel more confident in doing this.

you placed your spit on his cock, finally wrapping your hands around him and stroking him with both hands. starting off slowly, not wanting to rush.

jermajesty groaned. “can i fuck your mouth?”

the confidence you had took over. you were already so far into this, you might as well continue. why not? you nodded, allowing him to do it.

jermajesty smiled, as he stood up on his feet, lining himself up to your mouth. he asked you to open your mouth and you obeyed. you looked up at him, your eyes full of lust.

he slid his cock into your mouth slowly. placing his hand into your hair, balling your hair into his fist, he looked at you, his eyes were soft, giving you reassurance.

“relax and breathe through your nose.”

he began to move, sliding his cock in and out of your mouth. he didn’t push his cock too deep, not wanting you to gag. he found a good rhythm for himself, as he moved slightly faster.

“if it’s too much, tap my leg, okay?”

you couldn’t speak, so you nodded your head. this was turning you on. you felt your entire body heat up as he continued to fuck your mouth.

his piercing hit the back of your mouth, the cold material adding pleasure for you. you rolled your eyes to the back of your head, letting him fuck your mouth at this pace.

spit fell down your chin, as he moved a bit more faster, his orgasm approaching him quickly. you felt a warm liquid touch your tongue, as your eyes snapped back into place, your eyes widening.

he pulled out of your mouth quickly, as the last drops of cum landed directly on your face. onto your glasses lenses, to be exact.

“swallow. all of it.” jermajesty says. obeying him once more, you swallowed his come. he took his fingers, wiping the cum off your glasses and placing the drops of cum from his fingers, into your mouth.

you sucked on his fingers, looking up at him as you did so.

jermajesty guided you towards the couch, as he laid you down slowly. he climbed on top of you, kissing your neck, passionately.

“can i touch you?” jermajesty asks, no longer moving until you tell him to.

“yes, please touch me.” your voice came out in a desperate whine, a tremble.

jermajesty lifted up your shirt, placing kisses down on your stomach. he removed your shirt completely, leaving you in your bra.

you reached behind your own back, unhooking your bra, letting your breasts drop. jermajesty smirked, surprised at the sudden action.

“someone’s needy.” jermajesty teased.

jermajesty tugged down your shorts and underwear, eventually tossing them to the side. he stepped out of his pants and underwear as well, bought of you now being completely naked.

jermajesty sucked onto his own fingers, as he carefully inserted them into your pussy. you gasped at the contact. he stopped, making sure you were okay.

you nodded, letting him know to keep going. he slowly pushed his fingers in deeper. he curled his fingers upwards, trying to find that spot that makes you see stars.

he moved his body upwards, as he placed a nipple into his mouth, sucking on your nipple as he continued to finger you.

the sounds of your sloppy, wet pussy surrounded the room. your moans were slipping out your mouth. you gripped onto the couch, as the pleasure became intense.

“jermajesty.” you moaned.

“touch my clit, please.”

jermajesty pulled away from your nipple, looking up at you. he smirked and shook his hand, your impatience was quite obvious.

“i will. but, i want you to come on my cock, pretty girl. just need to prep you.”

jermajesty continued to move his fingers, stretching you out.

you wanted to come so fucking badly. you were on the verge of begging him to let you come. before you can ask again, he pulled his fingers out, sucking his own fingers afterwards.

jermajesty reaches over behind him, opening the drawer, and pulling out a condom.

he opened the condom packet with his teeth, placing the condom around his cock.

“you sure you wanna do this, baby?”

jermajesty didn’t want to rush you. rush this. he was used to quick fucks. girls knew what they wanted immediately. they were usually experienced.

but this was also all new to him. he was taking someone’s virginity. he wanted to be careful and made sure you enjoyed this.

“yes, i want this. i’m ready.”

“if it hurts, tell me. i’ll stop.”

jermajesty entered you slowly. your jaw immediately drops, as he was entering inside you. you gasped, the feeling being unfamiliar.

jermajesty checked on you, asked if you were okay. asked if he could continue. you nodded once again.

“i can feel you in my stomach.”

that made jermajesty groan, his body twitched. he was deep and began to move, fucking you with a slow pace.

“fuck, you feel so good.” jermajesty moans, as he moves more and more. he picked up one of your legs and threw it over his shoulder, going deeper.

you moaned, as you begged him to go faster. fuck you harder. your breasts bounced, your eyes were completely shut. the pleasure was incredible and you couldn’t get enough.

“fuck.. harder, oh my-“

his name continued to spill out of your lips. he kisses you again, even sloppier this time. pulling his lips away, a trail of spit follows.

jermajesty reaches down, his finger finding your clit. you felt your clit pounding, you’ve been wanting him to touch you there, and he was finally doing it.

“right there, jermajesty! fuck, rub faster!”

you threw your head back and moaned louder, as he found a good pace and rhythm for your clit. he rubbed your clit in circles and continued to fuck your pussy.

“such a pretty pussy, it’s so fucking tight.”

“jermajesty, i’m gonna-

“oh fuck!”

your body twitched as your orgasm over your body. jermajesty came at the same time. he came inside the condom, he moaned your name as he was coming.

you clenched onto him tightly, as he slowly pulled out of your pussy. he pulled his cock out but the condom still sat inside your pussy.

jermajesty pulled the condom out of you, your hole clenching onto the condom tightly. you were trying to catch your breath, the sex session being extremely intense for the both of you.

jermajesty laid down next to you, pulling him towards you. your back on his chest as you continue to catch your breath.

jermajesty smacks your ass, your attention now fully on him.

“what was that for?!” you screeched, the smack to your ass surprising you. jermajesty rubbed the cheek he smacked you on, talking to you softly.

“i wanna see your pretty face.”

you turned over, looking at him. you show him a soft smile and he smiles softly at you back. he kisses your lips once again and you immediately melted into the kiss.

“where did you learn how to beg like that?” jermajesty asks, that seducing smirk returning to his face.

you blush, suddenly remembering how you let the pleasure take over. you were embarrassed again.

“i, i read a lot of romance books, so.”

“got it, you read about sex.”

you roll your eyes and laugh, you were offended that he thinks that’s all romance books are about. he’s honestly not wrong.

“it’s not just about sex, jermajesty.”

he laughed, not believing what i was saying.

“let me borrow one of your books, then. prove me wrong.”

never in a million years would you let him have access to your bookshelf.

“how about.. no.”

jermajesty laughed, he kissed your forehead, and pulled you closer to his chest, embracing you. you fell asleep, still wondering if this was all just a dream.

as for jermajesty, he looked up at ceiling, wondering why his heart was fluttering so much. he usually didn’t care about a woman, this much.

all you could both think about is how you would have to eventually tell each other how you really feel.

©️ sweethriller