inwhich! you and lamine are getting ready for an event to go to while on vacation and you give him some quick head before you leave.
frannytalks! this is kind of intense, i don’t really have anything to say lol. 😅 please like, reblog, & comment if you’d like to be added to the l. yamal or permanent taglist!
the sun is shining through the sheer curtains of the luxury resort you’re staying at, but you aren't looking at the view. lamine is standing by the mirror, adjusting the collar of his team tracksuit and you can't help yourself.
the way his athletic frame fills out his clothes makes your stomach flip. you sneak up behind him, sliding your hands under his shirt to feel the hard muscles of his stomach, and he lets out a low groan, leaning back into you.
"we really have to leave in like twenty minutes, baby." he murmurs, glancing at you through the mirror with a smirk, though he doesn't pull away from your touch.
you don't say a word. instead, you drop to your knees right there on the cold marble floor. you reach for the waistband of his pants, tugging them down along with his underwear until his thick and already hard cock springs free, pulsing and ready. you look up at him, your eyes wide and hungry, and he lets out a sharp exhale, his hand immediately finding your hair and gripping it firmly.
"you're such a little brat, aren't you?" he chuckles, his voice dropping an octave as he looks down at you.
you lean in, swirling your tongue around the head of his dick, tasting the pre-cum. you look up at him and deliberately spit, letting a thick glob of saliva land right on the tip before you lick it clean. lamine hisses, his fingers tightening in your hair, pulling your head closer to his pelvic area.
"fuck, look at you. you love tasting me, don't you, baby?" he grunts, tilting his hips forward to press his cock against your lips more.
you open wide and slide him deep into your throat, the length of him hitting the back of your throat and making you gag. lamine doesn't slow down, he likes the sound of you struggling. he grips your hair tight and starts pushing himself into you, his hips snapping forward in a rhythmic, aggressive pace. he starts face fucking you, forcing his cock deep into your mouth over and over, choking you until your eyes water and you can barley breathe.
“that's it, take it all. swallow every inch of my cock.” he whispers, his voice strained as he pushes himself deeper, his breath heavy.
you try to pull back for a breath, but he holds you firmly in place, forcing you to stay pinned against him. as he picks up the speed, he reaches down and gives your cheek a light, stinging slap. the sound echoes in the quiet room, and the sudden shock makes you moan around him, your tongue wrapping tighter around his cock.
"did you like that? you like it when i’m mean to you while i’m fucking your face?" he groans, his eyes darkening as he watches you struggle to breathe.
it only grows more intense, the wet sounds of your mouth working on him is filling the space. lamine is losing his composure, his movements becoming frantic. he's not thinking about the event anymore, he's only thinking about how tight your throat feels around him.
"you're doing such a good job for me, but i want you to take every single drop," he groans, his hips locking against your face as he reaches the edge. “can you do that for me?”
he lets out a deep, loud groan, his body tensing up as he erupts, shooting thick ropes of cum deep into your throat. you swallow hard, taking every drop of him, refusing to let any go to waste. you keep sucking until he's completely drained.
as he finally pulls out, leaving a string of saliva and cum connecting him to your lips, his expression softens instantly. the aggression vanishes, replaced by a look of pure affection. he reaches down, cupping your face with a tender hand and pulling you up for a soft, lingering kiss.
"good girl. you did so well for me, baby, i’m is so proud of you," he whispers, kissing your forehead with a smile and stroking your cheek.
Heyyy! Can you please make a Randy jr fic where he has a size kink 🥹🥹
Size
Randy jr x reader
Warnings: P in V (Raw) dirty talk
Summary: Randy has a size kink.
Short😶🌫️
You and Randy were in y'all shared room. All you could hear in the room was moaning and skin slapping together. You were moaning uncontrollably when Randy is pounding into.
"Mhm that's it angel take this big dick" He can see his bulge on your stomach. "I can see myself in your stomach pretty girl. You clenched at that making Randy smirk.
"Ohhh you like that? You love when fuck this little pussy mhm?" You wined. "Y-yes Ran fuckkk"
He groaned. "You're so tiny love but you're taking all of me." He pounded slower and hold one of your hands. "Look love" You look down at his hand and it was clearly bigger than yours.
"I can fit my whole hand in yours baby" He pounded faster again, him being a size bigger turned him more on. You moaned about to get close. "Shhhit ran about to cum" you said biting your lip and arching your back.
"Yeah? Good fucking girl cum on my big dick baby." You cummed and he still continues to pound you.
"Think you can give me another one sweet girl?" You nodded moaning. "Fuuckk y-yes I can" He moaned. "I know you can angel give it to me." He said as the pounding was getting sloppy.
"Come on ma, let's cum together yeah?" You whimpered as he pounded you a few more times till he cummed inside of you, while you cummed again on his dick.
He stayed inside as both of you catched your breath. "You did such a good job pretty girl" He said smiling and bringing his lips to yours in a deep kiss.
you guys ever think jermajesty gets turned on when his gf or whatever licks his ears? (this is just a ploy to say i want to lick his ears and watch him moan and whimper about it but shhh.)
Hiii girl I saw u were take Jermajesty reqs so I’m js gonna idk say random shi and maybe u can turn it into a fic?
From the videos I’ve seen I feel like he’s soooo goofy and nerdy but then also he gives SUCHHHH toxic bf vibes so maybe in front of everyone he’s very goofy funny nerdy ( and he is) howeverrr behind closed doors he’s more possessive, toxic??? Just a darker side of him maybe. I honestly don’t know cuz I feel like he has two personas so whatever u can do with that would be greattt!
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty and you have broken up so many times that nobody reacts anymore. every single breakup starts with one of you saying it's over forever and ends with the two of you somehow sitting next to each other at your baby's soccer game three weeks later.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty loves acting like he doesn't care until another man starts spending time with you. suddenly he's calling more, texting more, volunteering for every pickup and drop-off, and finding reasons to be at your house almost every day.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty got your name tattooed on his chest three months after your "final" breakup. he claimed it was because you're the mother of his child, but nobody believed him. not even you.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty always says he's only coming over to pick up the baby. somehow that ten-minute pickup turns into him sitting at your kitchen table for two hours eating your food and arguing with you about something completely ridiculous.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty swears he's over you, yet he still knows your coffee order, your work schedule, your favorite takeout place, and which blanket you always steal when you're tired.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty still calls you “ma” even years after the breakup, but not in a co-parenting way. in a you way. it’s become such a habit that he doesn’t even notice anymore. “move over, ma,” when he squeezes onto the couch next to you. “you hungry, ma?” when he’s bringing food over. “c’mere, ma,” when he’s trying to show you something on his phone. it drives your new boyfriend insane because jermajesty says it so naturally, like it’s always belonged to him. the worst part is that whenever somebody points it out, jermajesty just shrugs and says, “what? i’ve been calling her that for years,” before continuing the conversation like he didn’t just make things ten times more awkward
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty hates your new boyfriend immediately. he doesn't care whether the guy is nice, respectful, successful, or perfect. if another man is around you and his child, jermajesty already has a problem with him.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty suddenly becomes father of the year once he finds out that you’ve moved on. he's showing up early, offering extra help, buying things for the baby without being asked, and finding any excuse possible to stay involved in your daily life.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty gets irrationally jealous whenever your baby starts getting attached to another man. the second he hears your child call somebody else funny, cool, or their favorite, he's planning the most expensive and over-the-top father-child day imaginable.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty constantly says things like "i'm only here for my kid" while sitting on your couch for the third hour in a row watching movies with you and the baby like you're still a family.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty acts completely unbothered whenever people ask if the two of you are getting back together. the second somebody asks if you're dating someone new, though, he's suddenly paying very close attention to the conversation.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty keeps every picture you've ever sent him of your child. every single one. blurry pictures, random selfies, pictures of finger paintings, pictures of naps. he has folders full of them and refuses to delete any.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty always pretends he forgot something at your house. his hoodie, his charger, his keys, his watch. sometimes you're pretty sure he leaves things behind on purpose just so he has an excuse to come back.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty and you can go from arguing about co-parenting to laughing at baby pictures in less than five minutes. one second you're threatening to block each other, the next you're both crying laughing over something your child did.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty hates when you ignore him, even though he's usually the one who started the argument. he'll spend hours acting annoyed and then get offended when you actually stop responding.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty still has a family photo of the three of you as his lock screen. every time somebody notices, he changes the subject so fast it gives people whiplash.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty always finds himself sitting next to you at family events. nobody knows how it happens. not even him. somehow every birthday party, holiday, school event, and cookout ends with the two of you side by side.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty absolutely hates when your child talks about wanting mommy and daddy to live together again. not because it bothers him, but because hearing it out loud feels way too close to what he secretly wants.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty knows exactly which buttons to push when he's annoyed, and unfortunately you know exactly how to get under his skin too. that's why your arguments are legendary.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty acts like your biggest headache and your biggest supporter at the exact same time. nobody understands how he can annoy you more than anyone else while also being the first person you call when something goes wrong.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty secretly keeps every family photo, every drawing, every handmade card, and every random keepsake your child gives him. if the picture includes you standing next to him, it's getting stored somewhere extra safe.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🥀˚ jermajesty and you are the definition of unfinished business. no matter how many breakups happen, no matter how many times you swear you're done, neither of you has ever really figured out how to let go.
— dating jermajesty would be a world wind, wild with teasing and dates galore. but his favorite thing to do to you is prank you whenever he could.
like once he got you back for pouring water on his face by putting whip-cream in your hand and watching you smack your face, smearing it all over yourself.
you cussed his ass out that day.
— getting ready for dates entails him bending you over in the shower, your breasts pressed against the cold tiled walls and his hips thrusting furiously, his cock moving in and out of your warm cunt.
“yeah, take that shi ma, take it.”
“fuckkk, you’re takin me so well baby.”
— and dont get me starteddd on the jealousy. this man would not play when it comes to you, pulling you close to him and peppering kisses on your face while you talk to whoever is tryna take away your attention.
“that nigga has to go.”
“jer!”
— honestly.. i think he would fuck with choking. not like hard and life threatening but when you’re misbehaving or not looking at him, he grabs your throat to keep you in line.
“Nah, look at me. stop playin.”
“what did i tell you about being all bratty?”
then obviously, for proper mood adjustment; he puts you through the mattress.