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growing woman - j. jackson
àŒââ€ïž#summary : In which Jackie's off on the road while his girlfriend back home is growing in more ways than one. When he was back home, he was a sweetheart and treating her like a delicate flower. But since he's been gone, his girlfriend has discovered that she wants to be treated like what she is: a woman, not a baby.
àŒââ€ïž#warnings : angst , slight age gap (Jackie's 19 and reader is 18), thick/chubby!reader, black!reader, virgin!reader, virgin!jackie, reader is a bit insecure, mentions of j*e jackson.
àŒââ€ïž#author's note : This is my first fic ever, so don't be mean (bitch, I'll block you!). Anyways! Jackie is my ideal type, so when I saw him on my Instagram feed for the first time, my pussy immediately got wet. I honestly just couldn't write smut for this. I'm sorry, but I didn't want it hanging over my head, so I decided to just publish it.
àŒââ€ïž#taglist : @justachocolatepyt , @dollthoughtz , @missharper33 , @fullofmelaninsarcasmandepression , @star-gurl4life , @doleuia , @spud3112
Two things had changed since high school. Number one being your sex drive, you were a growing young woman who had constantly been... feeling new things and for some reason Jackie wasn't acknowledging it. And last but certainly not least, number two: fame. Jackie had become a huge star, traveling around the country nonstop. And many more insecurities were brewing inside of you back home.
At first, everyone was convinced he was going to be a top-shot baseball player after high school, but instead, he decided to stay in his boy band, The Jackson 5, with his brothers. It didn't bother you much at first. I mean, he's always been hopelessly devoted to his brothers, and you could understand it, being that you were the oldest of your siblings as well. There were zero complaints on your side of the relationship, but all that changed when they got signed to Motown.
1970 GARY, INDIANA 12:43 PM
The low hum of Stevie Wonder's smooth and soulful voice singing "My Cherie Amour" filled your childhood bedroom as you laid on your stomach. The sunset cast a beautiful glow over your pastel-themed room. You sighed every now and again, waiting by the phone for your now-superstar boyfriend, Jackie Jackson, to call you like he promised he would.
After a while, you tossed and turned out of impatience, causing your lacy panties to basically become a thong and your blue "I love Stevie Wonder" baby tee to ride up, exposing the soft plush of your belly.
You and Jackie had been... trying things, just right before he left for tour. He'd go down on you from time to time, taking off your white lacy panties, or you'd go down on him, stopping right before he comes each time since he refused to let you finish him like that. You were his baby; he didn't wanna see you on your knees like that. Well... at least he'd convince himself of that.
Wrapping the telephone cord around your ring finger over and over again, you fondly remembered how that was the same finger he promised to put a ring on as soon as he could afford that big wedding you always dreamt of. Then, and only then, would he allow you to finish him off like that. It irritated you, but you never mentioned it. I mean, it was cute, him thinking of you as innocent. Irritating, but cute. You had doubts at timesânot often, but sometimes.
Is he getting off like that from someone else?
Does he have a secret girlfriend on tour?
The thoughts were endless and often racing through your mind faster than a cheetah.
He now belonged to every young Black girl in America, and you didn't mean to be possessive, but you missed when he was yoursâall yours. You missed when not a soul could even get close to him without him politely but firmly mentioning you. But now that he was famous, his father had convinced him of keeping you a secret if he wanted The Jackson 5 to go anywhere important in life. And Joseph could be extremely... aggressive at times, so you didn't dare demand he claim you publicly, but sometimes you wanted at least reassurance, or a phone call on time.
Hours upon hours passed, and by that time, you were fast asleep. The phone still sat beside you on the bed, attached to your ring finger in between its cords. Admittedly, you had some tears in your eyes before falling asleep. You just wanted your man to keep his promises to you, and it broke you when he didn't, especially because you believed he'd call you on time, and you felt stupid for it.
Suddenly, a loud ring from the telephone sent you back to the physical, making you grumble from the shock your body had experienced. After a few seconds of calming yourself down and rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you picked the phone up.
"You promised, Sig..." Your voice came out like a whisper, a bit raspy from the sleep, but most of all, sad. He could hear it in your voiceâyou had been crying.
That alone made him spring out of bed. He hated you crying, especially when he was the cause. It was the worst thing in the world to him, hearing the girl he loved the most cry.
Fuck.
Jackie and the boys had just gotten off stage nothing but an hour or two ago. He had honestly forgotten about his promise to call you. Between the nagging and pressure from Joseph and the constant rehearsal, everything had been slipping his mind lately.
The silence on the other end just made the tears fall harder. "Sig, say something."
It came out softer, almost begging, despite you wanting to sound more serious.
On the other end of the phone, you could hear the regret in his tone, and you could just tell he felt terrible.
"I'm sorry, baby. Fuck, I really am. I lost track of time and Joseph's been on me hard lately, I just-" He stopped, smacking his teeth in frustration.
The frustration wasn't toward you; it was toward himself, toward everything that had been going on lately.
"It's just been a lot right now with Joseph, and he's been riding on us hard, baby, and i-i know that's not an excuse, but-"
"Jackie, baby, slow down..." you urged firmly, slowly sitting up and drying the damp tears.
"I get it," you breathed out. "I promise, Sig... I get it."
Although you were disappointed he didn't keep his promise, you understood, you really did. Not only was everything moving fast for the relationship, but it was moving fast for him, too.
It was silent on both ends for a while, then he let out a soft chuckle. "I'm supposed to be taking care of you, remember?"
That's what annoyed you with him; that's what was becoming another brewing insecurity of yours.
You loved his gentleman nature. You appreciated every little kind gesture he offered, especially since your first relationship wasn't the best, but you were grown (kinda), and he needed to treat you like it.
"Jackie, we need to talk."
Jackie had heard those four words plenty of times. In his mind, they could only mean three things: a break upâwhich he couldn't even stomach the thought of you breaking up with him, so he was gonna throw that thought away immediately for his sakeâanother groupie from town messing with you, or you just genuinely wanted to talk.
He was hoping all of this was a joke, and you really didn't want to talk about anything.
Highly unlikely.
But that's what hopes are for.
Jackie took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself for whatever your next words were. He completely sat up in the twin-sized hotel bed, taking a few more breaths. Honestly, he had never been so scared.
On the other end of the phone, you were just as nervous. This would be you guys' first real relationship discussion. You talked about things, but never things that you might disagree on.
You both could agree that Joseph was pushing him and the boys too much.
You both could agree that the fame was a lot and would take getting used to.
You both could agree that the fans were crazy as hell.
But this was something entirely different. Jackie was raised to view women a certain way. Thank god most of those teachings didn't make their way into his adulthood, but some of them did, such as treating women as if they were delicate beings who weren't capable of sex.
"Jackie, I don't want this to sound weird, or like I don't appreciate you or anything, because I do, but-"
Every other word after that sounded like gibberish. He could feel his heart sink right there.
She's done with me. That's all he could think of in that moment. His baby was done with him. The girl he planned on marrying was done with him.
He tried not to cry, tried, but the tears kept coming. He roughly wiped each one away with a swiftness.
That was another thing from childhood that seeped into his adulthood.
You carefully calling out his name was what snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Sig?... Sig, are you there?"
"Baby, were you listening to me?"
He panicked. "Umm, yeah baby, I was listening."
You smacked your teeth. "Jackie, I'm not a baby, we just talked about this."
The more and more you went on, your voice got higher and more passionate.
"I'm your woman. I'm a woman, Jackie, and I'd like it if you stopped acting like I'm a baby because I'M NOT! I'm a woman, a grown woman, and I'd like to..."
You paused, searching your head for what you'd like to do. The list was long, but as of late, the top one on the list was finishing him.
"I'd like to suck your dick without you telling me to get up right when you're about to cum."
He honestly let out a sigh of relief. You guys weren't in high school anymore, and admittedly, he's been waiting on you to bring it up instead of him. He didn't want to seem like he was using you to get off.
Finally, he could relax.
He sat back against the headboard and smiled. "Baby, why didn't you say something sooner?"
"You had me thinking you were breaking up with me or something."
That made you laugh.
"Sig, why would I break up with you? You're the best boyfriend a girl could ever have."
"Oh yeah?" he teased.
Even though you couldn't see him, you could tell his praise-junkie self was showing all 32s."Yeah, Sig, you're the best boyfriend ever."
By that point, your tears were dried, your feet were swinging in the air as you laid on your stomach, and the phone was clutched close to your ear.
It was silent for a couple of seconds before an idea popped up in your head.
Although you couldn't suck his dick at this very moment for obvious reasons, you both could play with yourselves.
Before a few days ago, you'd never done it, but you were curious. After asking a few girlfriends about it, you tried it out, and it was... amazing, to say the least.
"Baby, I wanna try something with you," you said it softly, but firm, just like your friends told you
Lately, they had been giving you a lot of tips.
Jackie's head jerked back a bit and his brows immediately perked up at your tone. This was new.
"Oh yeah?" His tone was teasing. "Whatchu got up your sleeve?"
On your side of the phone, your head was resting against the headboard, while your lacy panties were long forgotten, hanging from your right ankle.
Jackie could tell what you were up to, so he eagerly stood from the bed, ditched all his articles of clothing, andâbeing sure to lock the room doorâplopped back down on the mattress.
You could hear him moving around through the phone, making you giggle a bit.
"Eager, are we, Sigmund?"
He didn't hear anything you were saying on the other end; he had already gotten started, stroking his dick from base to tip, squeezing each time he got to the head, and groaning low and soft.
"Talk to me."
It was a low demand, but a demand nonetheless.
You took a deep breath. You'd never done this before, but your friends had kinda given you some ideas of what to say.
On your side of the phone, your head was against the headboard, your lacy panties, long forgotten, hanging from your right ankle.
Jackie could tell what you were up to, so he eagerly stood from the bed, ditched all articles of clothing, and, being sure to lock the room door, plopped back down on the bed.
You could hear him moving around through the phone, making you giggle a bit.
"Eager are we, Sigmund?"
He didn't hear anything you were saying on the other end; he had already gotten started, stroking his dick from base to tip, squeezing each time he got to the tip, and groaning low and soft.
"Talk to me."
It was a low demand, but a demand nonetheless.
You took a deep breath. You'd never done this before, obviously. Your friends had kinda given you some ideas of what to say.
Awkward at first, you tried to use your voice just like how your friends told youâlow and confidentâbut it came out shaky and nervous.
"Stroke it for me..."
You cringed at your own words.
"Jackie, I can't."
On the other end, he stopped stroking himself and laughed.
"Baby, it was your idea."
You ended up laughing with him. "Stop laughing at me."
He just laughed even harder.
"You're laughing, too."
After both of your ears were filled with each other's laughter, Jackie finally got it together and spoke up.
"How about we do it together?"
You smiled, spreading your legs more.
"Okay."
"Okay?"
He sounded surprised.
You laughed. "Okay, Sig. Yeah, just.... let's finish together."
NO BC WHEN K TELL YOU THE JACKIE FICS HAVE BEEN EATING !! now i need the jermaine, michael and marlon version of making them cum A LOT PLEASE
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A/N iâve written something similar for Marlon already so I tried to change it upp, also im still editing. Enjoy đ€
warnings: MDNI 18+, reader is obsessed and freaked out, cum eating, slightly dom reader for all, itâs basically back to back nutting iâm srry đ
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warning: smut, lowkey needy!jaafar?, mdni a/n: just a thought
can we talk about how LOUD this man is when heâs with you?? like he tries to play it cool in public but the second clothes come off heâs a whole mess and you love every second of it.
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summer love ⊠đș
jaafar x fem! reader x jermajesty.
featuring randy jr.
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mini series â 1/3
inspired by the show/book series: the summer i turned pretty!
â love triangle. friends to lovers. forced proximity. reader canât decide between jaafar and jermajesty. slight angst. jermajesty is talking to another woman thatâs not the reader. clit rubbing. make outs. pussy eating. sneaking around. jermajesty calls the reader âmama.â readerâs bestfriend is dating randy jr. reader is petty asf!
â reader is 24. jermajesty is 25. jaafar is 29. randy jr. is 33. readerâs bestfriend is 26.
â summary: you and your bestfriend reunite with the jackson brothers for the summer at their beach house. turns out, youâre 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 havenât 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 didnât expect them to remember you, but they did. they followed you back and even reached out to you.
and thatâs 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 thatâs 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 ïżŒ atmosphere already felt so refreshing.
standing outside was randy, he was tall, his smile was radiant and beautiful.
your bestfriend immediately ran into randyâs 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.
âmissed me, huh?â 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. âof course, randy.â
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, sheâs immediately back on her feet. you greet randy, saying hello, as he does the same.
âjaafar and jermajesty are inside, if you wanna go in.â 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. youâre 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.
âjermajesty, youâre taller than me now?â 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, âi told you i would be taller than you, didnât i?â
and he did.
jermajestyâs hug was warm. you didnât want to leave his arms. you pulled away from the hug and walked over to jaafar, hugging him too.
jaafarâs hug was comforting. you couldnât get enough. you missed both of them, especially their hugs.
âhow you been?â jaafar asks you.
âgood. iâve been so busy. and you?â
jermajesty cut into the conversation, being as mischievous as ever, like he always was.
âhe just got out of a relationship.â
jaafarr glares at jermajesty, he couldnât believe jermajesty told you that. all you did was nod, you were happy for him really. but you couldnât help but feel a bit jealous.
âis that so? sorry to hear that.â
deep down on the inside, you were relieved that jaafar was single again, but you would never admit that out loud.
âbesides that, iâve been fine. just working.â
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.
âhow much shit did you pack?â jermajesty asks, dramatically picking up one of your suitcases. âyouâll only be here until the end of the summer, you didnât need to bring so much.â
you rolled your eyes. everyone knew that you always overpacked. thatâs just how you were. âstop complaining. i bet you wonât complain when you see all of the cute bikinis i bought.â
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.
âsorry we got here so late. the traffic was horrible.â your bestfriend announces. it was almost nighttime. it was only four oâ clock to be exact. there was a whole summer ahead of you after all.
âoh, and love island starts soon. we need the tv.â
jermajesty groans, he was so tired of hearing about that show. the show was on the entire summer, there was no escaping it.
âafter yâall finish your show, weâre still on for dinner, right?â jaafar asks.
you respond, âyeah, the new episode is usually only an hour long. then, weâll be ready.â
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.
âi fucking hate him with her.â 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 wasnât even ready, it wasnât 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.
âchange of plans, weâre going swimming. dinner later.â randy announces.
âfine by us.â
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.
âyou have to wear this one, youâll look so hot.â your bestfriend points at the hot pink bikinki that you were holding up.
âyou sure? itâs not too much?â
âitâs never too much.â
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.
âbaby, you look good.â randy tells your bestfriend.
âthank you.â
jaafar and jermajesty couldnât 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 couldnât 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.
âyouâre scared to swim?â jaafar teased, holding onto you tightly. you werenât scared, you just never had the chance to learn.
âno.â
there was a quick silence between you, you can hear the wind passing by. a chill sound surrounds you both.
âiâm glad you came.â jaafar speaks, out of nowhere. âthought i would never see you again.â
âi kept my promise, remember? i said we would see each other again.â
jaafar smiled at that comment. âyou did keep your promise.â
âwell, i know youâre not in a relationship with anyone. what about jermajesty?â
jaafar looked like he was debating between telling you the truth or lying. perhaps letting jermajesty tell you. but considering that jermajesty said jaafarâs business to you, jaafar didnât care anymore.
âheâs been talking to this girl for a few months.â
your heart dropped. you felt sick to your stomach. you werenât dating jermajesty. you both didnât have any romantic history besides you both being each otherâs 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 youâre looking at him.
âyou know jermajesty has always been like this. always had some girl to talk to.â
your voice breaks, without you wanting it to.
âyeah. i know.â
âyou okay?â
you nod, trying not to cry. you had no idea why you were even affected by this. he wasnât yours. he was never yours.
âyeah, um, iâm gonna get a drink from the kitchen.â
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 didnât notice you both had left the pool.
âyou coming back outside?â jaafar asks you.
âdonât feel like it.â
it was only the first day at being at the beach house and you were already so heated. so irritated. but you didnât want to let this ruin your summer. itâs not a big deal.
âwant me to stay in here with you?â jaafarâs voice was so soft, so gentle. so comforting.
âyes, please.â
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 otherâs lives and sharing memories.
âi feel gross, i need to shower.â 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 donât know how long you were in there for, easily losing track of time. all you knew was, you couldnât 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 didnât want to let go.
you pulled away from the kiss quickly, you felt your body stiffen. you looked into jaafarâs eyes, your eyes full of lust. he pressed onto your clit harder, moving his hand in circles slowly to tease you.
âjaafar, please donât stop. iâm so close..â
a knock was heard at the door, as you both froze in place. jaafar held your legs open, whispering in your ear. âstay quiet.â
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 jaafarâs name.
âyeah?â jaafar replies.
âsorry, i just wanted to know if youâve seen y/n anywhere.â
âsheâs taking a walk around the beach, sheâll be back soon.â
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.
âokay. well, she left her phone. thatâs weird. but, thank you.â then, your bestfriend left the door. now, it was just you and jaafar again.
âfeels good, huh?â 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 couldnât believe you just did that with jaafar.
âstill mad?â jaafar studies my face.
âno, i just.. donât want jermajesty to know about what we did.â
few hours pass, it was now almost midnight. you all decided to go out to eat for dinner. at first, you didnât want to go at all. you didnât want to be around jermajesty. but, you went anyways.
you didnât 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 yâall can chat in another room and you agreed. surprisingly.
jermajesty closes the door and you sit on the bed. you didnât make eye contact with him but instead, looked down at the floor.
âwhatâs up with you?â jermajesty asks.
you scoff, not wanting to give him the actual answer. it was ridiculous really.
ânothing. iâm tired.â
âyou donât need to lie to me.â
and you snapped. you donât know why, but you did. you let your emotions get to you.
âjermajesty, are you in a relationship right now?â
the look on his face, he was clearly in disbelief and confused.
âwhy does that even matter?â
of course he avoided the question.
âstop playing in my fucking face and just answer the question.â
jermajesty could see the anger in your face. the disappointment. he walked towards you and sat next to you on the bed.
âno, iâm not in a relationship. iâm talking to someone, but i donât like her like that.â
âi donât know if i believe you.â
âokay, why are you even asking me about this? weâre not even together.â
all you wanted was jermajesty to put the pieces together. he was right, but you couldnât help but feel jealous.
jermajesty realized there was way more to this. about why you were really upset.
âare you jealous?â
you let out another scoff, âwhy would i be.â
âif youâre that worried, you can go through my phone.â
you laughed, not because it was funny, but because it was ridiculous. you knew you couldnât stop his other relationships. there was seriously nothing you could do.
âiâm not doing some shit like that. i donât even know why iâm mad.â
jermajesty waited for you to calm down a bit. your shoulders relaxed a little and thatâs when he continued to speak.
âyou know, jaafar almost got engaged. he ended the engagement. guess he wasnât ready for marriage.â
your eyes widened. you were not expecting to hear that. you looked at jermajesty finally, after all this time.
jaafar? used to be engaged?
âas far as me, i donât have any interest in that other girl anymore, you donât gotta worry about that. iâm breaking things off with her.â
âsheâs prettier than me, isnât she?â
you donât know why you were being so petty, but that only made the tension between you and jermajesty more intense.
âsheâs not. youâve always looked good. still do.â
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.
âjermajesty, i-â
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.
âdrop the attitude, mama.â
jermajesty smacks your ass, causing you to jolt forward, surprising you.
âfocus on me, nothing else.â
âi want you, jermajesty. donât want any other girl to have you.â
jermajesty smiled, heâs 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.
âcan i eat this pussy?â
you nod, your body was heating up. you wanted him so badly, more than anything.
âyes, itâs all yours.â
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. âoh, fuck yes.â you moan. without warning him, your orgasm spilled out of you. you couldnât hold it in anymore.
you clench around jermajestyâs 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 didnât 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 couldnât 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 didnât need to.
but despite that, you didnât regret a single thing. youâve always had a crush on him, but didnât think yâall 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 wasnât as serious as an engagement, thatâs 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 couldnât help it, you loved them both so much. you already knew that this was about to be a very interesting summer.
authorâs note: part two is coming soon! would you choose jaafar or jermajesty? <3
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