#black!fem!reader

pope cody who drops you at work and picks you up. he gets you there five minutes early. he's already in the parking lot before your shift ends. he's ready to hear all about your day. his fingers tap at the wheel, eager to see you.

pope cody who wakes up early to cook you breakfast. your plate has a protein, fiber, carb, and a green. he's always trying some new recipe. you'll come home and he's prepping to make pot roast. from scratch. playing butcher in your kitchen.

pope cody who loves seeing you interact with kids. his heart swells. he carefully watches you braid lena's hair, and send her off to school. he wants to make you the mother of his kids desperately. he fucks you with the head of his cock presses against you cervix. he cums inside of you every time.

pope cody who only allows you to touch him. he's able to talk to you without words. face alone can tell you all you need to know. his body clings to yours. he comes home to you after a job, head in your stomach. your hands find their way to his hair. he loves your touch. anyone else comes near him, he stiffens up.

pope cody who's your fucking guard dog. he makes sure you're on the inside of the sidewalk. he keeps one hand on your back at all times. he loves feeling protective over you. you're his girl.

you should have known better than to let toji take you home after the party. dressed in your little bunny costume, fluffy tail pinned to the curve of your ass and ears twitching every time he leaned in close, he had that look in his eye all night. sharp and hungry, like he already owned you.

he sits back on the couch now, broad shoulders relaxed, spreading his thighs so wide it makes your stomach flutter. his voice is deep and teasing, curling around you like smoke.

“c’mere, bunny. hop on over.”

your body obeys before your brain catches up, crawling across the floor on shaky hands and knees. you feel ridiculous, ears bouncing with every movement, but his smirk says he likes it that way. when you finally kneel between his legs, he grabs your chin, tilting your face up.

“look at you,” he murmurs, thumb pressing into your cheek. “all dressed up like a dumb little pet. you want your master to take care of you, huh?”

you nod too fast, desperate, and he chuckles low in his chest. the sound makes your thighs press together, heat pooling between them.

his hand tangles in your hair and he drags you closer, pushing your face against the hard outline straining his sweatpants. “kiss it.” the command is rough, no room for disobedience. you press your lips against him, trembling.

“good girl,” he praises, before suddenly yanking you up into his lap. the roughness makes you whimper, but he only grins, pulling your costume down until your breasts spill free. he palms them greedily, biting at your neck hard enough to make tears prick your eyes.

“mm, so soft… my little bunny’s built just for me.”

you can barely catch your breath before he is pushing your panties aside and sinking into you with one brutal thrust. you cry out, clinging to his shoulders, ears askew and fluffy tail brushing against his stomach with every movement.

“fuck, so tight,” he groans, snapping his hips up into you. “you’re cryin’ already? barely started, sweetheart.”

his words make you sob, but you cannot stop grinding down on him, chasing the drag of his cock deep inside you. every thrust forces a high-pitched whine out of you, your voice breaking.

he smacks your ass, the sting sharp and hot. “louder. let everyone know my bunny’s getting ruined.”

your body arches, ears slipping down as you moan helplessly. he drags you down hard, forcing every inch inside, until your belly feels full and stretched.

“that’s it,” he pants, lips curling into something cruel and possessive. “gonna stuff you full ‘til you’re bred like a real bunny. you’d like that, huh? being nothing but a dumb little thing for me to fuck and fill?”

you nod frantically, tears slipping down your cheeks, babbling out broken pleas for more.

his hand cups the back of your head, forcing you against his shoulder as he fucks up into you rougher, deeper, until your vision blurs and your thighs shake.

“mine,” he growls into your ear. “my bunny. my dumb, sweet pet. i’m gonna ruin you.”

⤷ ゛ lil’ mustacheˎˊ˗

pairing: m jackson x black!fem reader

WC: 213

era: THRADDDD.

a/n: just a lil blurb of the reader loving that stache 🫦

this is the fifteenth kiss you’d planted on michael’s face and landed right on that little bit of peach fuzz above his lip. you couldn’t help yourself. his tiny mustache made him fine….cute wasn’t even the right word for it.

you were straddling his lap, your hands cupping his face making sure he stayed put. michael’s hands gripped the sides of your thighs as he looked up at you.

“b-baby, please…” he laughed, smiling so hard his cheeks were starting to hurt. he didn’t think you’d like it this much. “does it really make a difference…?” his voice came out soft, almost shy. you nodded immediately.

“m’so serious, it does.” you bit your lip. “makes you look a lil’ grown.” a laugh slipped out of him, he wanted to cover his face, but his hands were full. “grown?” he repeated.

“mmmhm.” you leaned in, pressing another quick kiss right against his mustache. “got me over here admirin you...” his hands squeezed your thighs a bit out of pure nervousness, and he tried to look away, but your hands kept him in place.

“ya’ know…” a devilish smirk spread across your face. “i could bleach that without any products.”

“bleach?” he asked, blinking his doe eyes in confusion.

waking dada up with a treat for his thirtieth birthday in italy ;)

warnings: smut (mdni), unprotected sex

the first thing you register is the light. shining through the crack in the heavy drapes. spreading across the tangled white sheets, across the scatter of clothes that you’d left on the floor the previous night. and it spreads across jaafar’s face but he doesn’t stir.

you prop yourself up on one elbow, careful, slow, the mattress barely breathing beneath you. your body remembering last night. the pleasant burn in your thighs. the tender spot on your neck where his mouth had lingered too long. you can still taste him on your tongue.

the clock on the nightstand read eight forty seven and you need to be at the boat dock by ten.

𝘣𝘰𝘹𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘧!𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘯

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨, 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐲-𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞!, 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤!, 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤!, 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥!(𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱!, 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝!𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨, 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡-𝐬𝐞𝐱!, 𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲!(𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐢𝐭)

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: choso takes pride in fucking you after a big win.

⤷ “fuck~ keep sucking me like that, baby” choso groaned shifting his hips as bit as he sat on the edge of the bed while you were on your knees infront of him. your warm mouth wrapped around his dick as you hollowed your cheeks to deep throat him.

you gagged a bit as his tip hit the back of your throat. one of his hands bruised lazily held your head to help guide as you used yours to help balance yourself on his knees. the sounds of your slurps and his occasional moans filled the bedroom that you two shared.

tears filled your eyes as you continued to deep throat him, nose slightly touching his pubic hairs. your tongue glided along his shaft as he twitched inside your mouth. you finally slid back up to his tip only suckling on the pink plush mushroom top. the salty yet tolerable taste were on plastered on your tastebuds as you softly moaned.

“shit, tell me how proud you are of me” he groaned bucking his hips a bit in your mouth, softly biting his lip. your saliva and his pre-cum coated the corners of your mouth down to your chin as you obeyed him.

“mmh, you did sooooo goooddd~ baby” you moaned taking your mouth off of his tip with a softy pop as you began licking slowly up and down, tracing every vine on his dick as she shivered.

“yea? you liked the way i handled that shit?” he roughly pulled your head back by your braided ponytail, watching as your plump two toned lips let out a whimper. you nodded, wanting no more than to get back to pleasing him. “i want a verbal answer” he tugged a bit at your hair as he watching you whine from the tug.

“yessss~ you did so good daddy~” you took it upon yourself to get back to pleasuring him. moaning and whining as you continued sucking his dick as he went back to guiding you. “ ‘m so proud of you cho~” you moaned pulling back from dick as you wrapped both of your hands around it, twisting and gliding your hands up and down his shaft. choso rolled his head back with a moan as you watched him licking your lips tasting his semen. you smirked with half hooded eyes as he became vulnerable from your touch.

“fuck~ keep doing that baby ‘m gonna cum” he whimpered bucking his hips into your hands you tightened your grip on his girthy shaft “come on daddy you can do it” you replied placing your mouth back over his lip, sucking on it. sliding your tongue over his slit. “agh~ fuck i’m cumming” he groaned. sweat trickled down his forehead to his neck. his thighs clenched as he shot his load into your mouth. the warm substance filled your mouth as moaned in satisfaction.

you made sure to swallow up all of his cum before letting go with a loud pop. you sat back on your knees with lazy eyes and messy hair as choso took his time to catch his breath. his dick glistened in the bedrooms and moons light with your saliva and his cum dripping down to his balls. his dick laid limp against his stomach.

“shit, we’re not done yet baby….i won remember?” he smugly smiled watching as your eyes widen.

“ngh~ slow down choso” you whined as your head was being pressed against the pillow with a heavy hand as your arms laid helplessly flat on the bed. your back arched perfectly as you slightly drooled from his good powerful thrusts while giving you back-shots. you whimpered feeling him smack your ass with his unoccupied hand.

“nahuh, i won tonight you’re gonna take this shit” he thrusted roughly against your plush ass as you felt like the wind was getting knocked out of you completely. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you bit your lip. sweat dripped from his forehead and rolled down his cheeks as his other released your head. his chiseled chest flexed with each thrust as he grunted. he placed both hands onto your hips slowing down a bit.

looking upwards towards the mirror on the ceiling seeing the way your bodies connected together. he smirked bending down, pressing his back against yours and began speeding up his pace. you moaned loudly as his one of his hands wrapped around your neck and help it up. he kissed and suckled on it while forcing you to keep your head up. your eyes rolled to the back of your head. the pleasure was all too good to you as you fucked him back. his tip constantly hit your g-spot as you clenched around him.

“tell me how good im making you feel right now” he whispered in your ear giving you deep and hard thrusts. you only let out a whimper looking up at the mirror. his grip tightened around your neck. “i said, tell me how good IM making 𝙢𝙮 pussy feel” he demanded. “ngh~ you’re fucking me so good choooo” you cried becoming undone as his thrusts never subsided.

“yeah? you gonna let me fill this pussy up, huh?” he slowed his thrusts to a moderate speed as the sounds of your cum coating his dick made itself known as strings of it connected between you both. “gonna let me impregnate you?” he asked, “yessss~ give me all of it” you whined starting to fuck him back again. “anything for you baby” he smiled continuing to destroy you with his powerful thrusts.

a few minutes passes by and you’re being filled with his semen. you both sighed in union as you felt his warm cum in your stomach. he stood there for a more seconds just helping you both ride out your releases before steadily pulling out and laying onto his back. cum dripped from your pussy and onto the bed as you tried catching your breath along with him.

“one more round?”

She said, "I've had a hell of a summer. So, baby, don't take this hard, but maybe we should get an annulment before this goes way too far."

ON THE BALCONY 18+

Jermajesty J. x Black Reader

A/N : this was lowkey ass but i just wanted to write smth about his sexy ass in honor of his dump

The light breeze felt cool against your skin, your light blue dress flowed flawlessly against your brown skin.

You and Jermajesty had been matching for the last few days that y'all were in Italy, and boy did he look good in blue.

He felt the same as you—he had been hella touchy all day, his hands constantly finding their way to your waist or thigh.

When you asked him to take your pictures, he always hyped you up, but today he was overly freaky about it. It was funny, though.

Right now yall were out for lunch for jaafar’s birthday and jermajesty couldn’t keep his hands off you as usual.

His fingertips traced the inside of your thigh— almost making it to your heat before you pushed his hand away.

Shooting him a quick glance before you continued listening to maddie rant about things.

Maddie kept talking, completely oblivious to the under-the-table antics, gesturing animatedly with her hands as Jaafar and jermajesty laughed about something completely different.

Suddenly both men let out a loud laugh, their shoulders shaking at how much they were laughing. Both you and maddie looked at them in confusion.

Jermajesty caught your wrist, his thumb gently stroking your pulse point, and nodded subtly toward the grand, old-world hotel across the narrow street.

Following his gaze, your eyes widened. Up on a wrought-iron-railed balcony, bathed in the soft glow of a wall sconce, a couple was completely lost in each other, going at it with zero regard for who might be watching from the bustling street below.

You let out a gasp which made maddie look around in confusion. Once maddie caught what yall were looking at her mouth dropped open, “Um what the hell”

“Aye baby we gotta try that” jermajesty said shaking his head as the laughter calmed down.

You looked over at him with wide eyes “man hell no, i have respect for myself, no shade”

"ssss-fuck maj" you hissed as jermajesty pounded into you. Your ass recoiling against him after every thrust.

Yes, yall were in fact on the balcony, but the view yall had was mainly the ocean— no one could actually see you two unless they looked too close.

Your hands gripped the railing, your knuckles turning white. Jermajesty held your hips tightly, his finger nails digging into you.

"shit baby, you so wet" he threw his head back, biting back his moans.

Every time yall had sex it honestly felt unreal. Between his stroke game and your wet cunt-everything just felt like heaven.

The curve of his length rubbed against your gummy walls and was hitting your g-spot sent you up a spiral.

"wait jer please, nngh—it's-it's too much" you reached back pushing his lower abdomen which made him grab your hand and pin it behind you.

"nah mama, you can take it" his voice deep and sexy, your head dropped down as you felt a orgasam pile in your stomach.

You were a moaning mess, and you were sure if anyone had their window open they could most definitely hear you.

Your legs buckled but the grip that jermajesty had you weren't going to fall. You felt him let go of your arm but you were too cockdrunk to register it.

His movements slowed down but his strokes were still strong. You heard a shutter go off meaning he took a picture, but again you were too cockdrunk to realize.

Guessing the phone was now out his hands you felt him wrap his hands around your hair and give it a tug making your head tilt back.

"You look so pretty like this mama, you know that?" he bit his bottom lip, all you could do was let out a whimper making a deep chuckle come out of his mouth.

"i need words beautiful" his pace sped up, your legs shook slightly as you felt your orgasam rushing through you.

"yes baby, fuckkk" you cried out as you tried your best to hold yourself up.

Jermajesty felt his own orgasm coming, so he didn't slow down; his thrusts were hard and fast, keeping you completely trapped against his body.

Feeling another intense wave of pleasure rush through you, tears spilled down your cheeks, hot and sudden against your skin.

"Maj, it's-it's too much, mmm fuck-l'm coming again," you shook your head, your fingers clawing uselessly at the railing as you tried your hardest to pull away from the overwhelming friction.

"Stop running baby" he gritted out, his voice rough and demanding as his grip on your hips tightened until you knew it would leave bruises.

Just as you gasped out another broken plea, Jermajesty let out a loud, ragged groan and muttered curses under his breath, his movements turning frantic right as his hot seed shot into you, filling you up completely.

The suddenness of it pushed you over the edge all over again. Soon after, a heavy rush of clear liquid spilled out of you, your vision got fuzzy and your legs go entirely weak beneath you.

Jermajesty held up and turned you around, his chest rising and falling and his face full of sweat. Both of you calming down from the sensation.

"shit baby, we gone have to do this again" he panted making you let out a breathy laugh, "yeah right, maj what if somebody saw me"

"okay and? you was getting fucked good they probably wished that it was them" his chuckled making you shake your head.

"mhm, give me a kiss" you smiled as your hands found their way to his cheek, lightly caressing it.

Jermajesty leaned down giving you a wet kiss, tongues fighting eachother as your arms moved to around his neck.

After a minute he moved his head back breaking the kiss, he tugged your hair once again tilting it back. He trailed kisses down from your jaw to your neck giving it sweet kisses and sucking lightly leaving purple bruises.

"mmm, that feel so good bae" your hands tangled in his curls, he continued his movements, sucking just a little harder. He then leaned back up giving you another sloppy kiss before letting his spit drop into your mouth.