#captain eo

handsome space boy i love uuuu

But could you write a fanfic where a submissive Michael (Off the Wall or Thriller era) masturbates with a pillow or stuffed animal while looking at photos of the girl he likes?

All while feeling a bit guilty for feeling like he’s sinning, but he just can’t stop.

I hope u like this idea, i love ur fanfics btw!!

guilty ecstasy

Authors Note: y'all are so reverently dirty it makes me giggle. i added a poll to see if there was interest for this -- 97% of you said along with the anon that you wanted this, so here we are! im working my way through other requests, so if anything springs to mind - please write me a letter here!

Pairing: Solo! Michael Jackson

Summary: Michael, alone in his rather large bedroom at Hayvenhurst is feeling a little overstimulated. He needs to release the pressure; but to do this he grapples with his religion and is innate want of intimacy.

Word Count: 1821

Tags: smut,porn with plot, solo masturbation, religious guilt, dry humping, michael in his lil silk pyjamas c'mon now ;), he thinking about all those girls throwing themselves at him and sending their panties in the mail lmao

Playlist; if anyone is interested, you can listen to it here

18+ minors dnu!!!

Michael Jackson in Captain EO (1986) | Dir. Francis Ford Coppola [x]

Focus Captain you’re in a meeting

summary 𑣲 giving a fat blow job to captain eo as he tries to focus on a very important meeting with commander Bog. meet commander bog’s daughter!reader

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: Captain EO love!!!! . 𑣲⋆˙— masterlist

You still couldn’t believe you’ve successfully convince your father commander Bog into letting you come along with Captain EO’s mission. You were finally out of headquarters, even if it was a temporary mission you were still grateful to explore other planets — and Captain EO made sure, you experienced it to the fullest.

Not only you get to explore the wonders of the galaxy, there was also one thing that you and Captain EO were thrilled, you had the ship to yourselves. Well — for the most part, the rest of Captain EO’s team you actually bond over with them quite well.

You’d help Ide and Odie navigate what’s ahead, and often times you’d have Fuzzball lay comfortably on your lap as you hands would cradle him, and with all that it didn’t take long for you to perfectly fit in with the team.

But besides all that point still stands, with loyal crew members that follow the rules of Captain EO’s command. You two basically had the ship all to yourselves — which was perfect, for your secret relationship. Getting away from headquarters where eyes were basically everywhere, you two finally get to relax and loosen up a little, and you both sure did.

Captain EO loves, giving you quick immediate pecks onto your face whenever he could, whenever you walked past — or when you both turn to look at each other at the same time, or whenever you’d done a great job at something — he’ll surely reward you with a kiss on the lips.

You however, craved way more sometimes, whenever you were addressed by the Captain of how good of job you did on a task, he’d give a you a peck — but then you’d have your hand snatched on his uniform before he could leave — and give him a look “don’t I deserve a little more credit?” You’d teasingly cooed.

The Captain only smiled giddily, he loves it whenever you’d do that, he’d say “by all means” and kissed you again deeply, more passionately. Other than kisses you’d receive unexpected physical contact from one another. A simple tight hand hold, or a firm hand placement on his chest after every one on one discussion, or a hand that would slithered to your waist as you were focused on the ship’s console. All these things you two wouldn’t be caught dead — doing it back in headquarters.

Oh the thrill of doing all these scandalous things without anyone interrupting was such a joy. Okay now you’d totally lie to yourself saying you didn’t have any sorts of interruptions. One splendid day, you were both were certainly busy — busy tonguing each other’s mouths inside the quarters.

God you both do this almost everyday, tasting each other felt light years better than any, award winning appreciation from the organization. With you on top of the Captain, smothering your lips onto his as your lipstick makes obvious marks on it, and with Captain EO’s hand roaming around your figure.

A knock… two knocks

“Sir! We need you!” The voice from Hooter manage to startle both of you, you sat up while still having the Captain beneath you, you stared at the door. “J-Just a minute!” Captain EO aggressively answers. You quickly wipe off the red stains from his face as he tries to readjust his uniform. As the sounds of faint panicking and loud rummaging bleed through the door, it opens with Captain EO with his — slightly — more refined and professional look, too busy to seem normal to notice there was still a small red smudge on his cheek.

“I’m on my way” he said to Hooter and walked off. Hooter still stood at the door, seeing you exited a second later, brushing off your hair. “What were you two doing?” He asks “uhm… planning — on our next move” you answered. So you two never officially told the team about your relationship, afraid it’ll accidentally spill out at the wrong place and time, but maybe — just maybe the crew already figured it out and just brushed it off, well aside from Hooter who’s way to clueless about the whole situation, which was probably a good thing considering how clumsy he is and that could potentially ruin things.

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A meeting from commander Bog, your father and his boss, was scheduled. You both didn’t know what he wanted — but it was a high chance it was about the mission, cause when it comes to you, you remember before leaving you specifically begged him not to call often asking about you and you only, he didn’t need to worry so much, you reasoned with him.

“I’ll need the room” Captain EO commanded his crew, which they obligated no questions asked. With some ‘good lucks’ from his members, they exited the main room. “You should stay, maybe you want to say hi to him?” Captain EO placed a hand on your shoulder. You hummed, I guess it is the right thing to do.

A few minute goes by, the meeting should’ve started a while ago — you both sat in front of the ship’s console where the commander would communicate through the other side with a holographic face of his, but to no avail. You huffed, wondering why was your father late, it was pretty unlikely for him. “Maybe he canceled?” Captain turned to you.

It was reasonable, maybe he had other important things to handle. “I should probably tell the crew to comeback, I told them I needed the room for atleast an hour” Captain EO turned to the door, he stood and was about to head out. Then an idea spark in your head “wait” your hand cling to his — stopping him. Captain EO turn to you confused “or… maybe we could — do something else? I mean we have this room all to ourselves undisturbed right” you shrugged, peaking a smile.

Captain EO grew a smirk, he scoffs ducking his head down then turns back to you “yeah… yeah we do” he nodded his head. You stood up, walking closer to him — pressing your hands onto his chest “good” you said, starring at his lips. After a faint mumble ‘c’mere’ from the Captain, you gently slam your lips to his. Captain wrapped his hands to your waist, kissing you back.

You ended up sitting on the Captain’s lap as he sits back down in his chair. The quiet noises from your lips and tongue filled the entire room. Thank god you turned the ship into auto pilot — or else you two wouldn’t be this relaxed. Captain EO’s hand manage to slid down, squeezing your ass — which made you ultimately jerked your hips.

In doing so, not too long after you felt him pitching up a tent. You were absolutely amazed by the amount of padding his uniform had, and he still manage to have a noticeable boner.

“…sorry” he mumbled, feeling your natural reaction to his hard erection poking you right at your core. “What for…” you mumbled back — continue to kiss him. “Can we… try something?” You parted your lips, accidentally making the Captain chased yours. “Yeah what…?” He answers.

You smirked, starting to crawl down from his lap. Your knees manage to hit the cold metal floor, you were in between Captain EO’s legs, looking up at him. Captain EO hitched his breath, seeing you like this — he let out a breathy laugh. “You sure…?” He smiled “yeah, …are you?” You tilt your head.

The Captain shuts his eyes smiling and chuckling “..yeah — yeah, please — please do that baby” he answers breathlessly. You then happily started unblocking his thick white belt, lowering his pants as well. His painfully rock hard cock sprung out, precum coating the very tip.

You were absolutely mesmerized seeing the Captain’s dick for the first time. Eying his thick girthy length, you licked your lips satisfyingly and let out an involuntarily hum. “…You just gonna keep starin” Captain EO breathed, his arms rest at the sides of the chair — anticipating.

You grin at his impatience “so eager” you teased, “please… I need to see what your pretty mouth looks like wrapped around it” he begged. You love seeing this side of Captain EO, in fact it’s a guilty pleasure of yours. Mouthing an okay you began sucking his tip, cleaning his pre release off.

Captain EO moaned, feeling your warm mouth. “Ah—that’s it” he sighed. You then indulged in more, taking in his length even further. As the rest didn’t fit, you squeezed his exposed length with your hand. Your tongue moves, licking and swirling his member that was now drenched in your saliva.

Captain EO threw his head back at the astounding stellar performance your mouth performed on his aching dick. “Yeah— yes, mmh… yr’so good…” he moaned and whimpered. As he takes on the pleasure you gave, the Captain didn’t notice the bright light flickering in the hologram communication device.

Then suddenly, a holographic face appeared right in front of him just across the console. “Captain EO is my voice clear” the holographic face asked “oh god… commander Bog…” Michael breathed out, feeling his heart dropping to his ass seeing the commander, his boss — your father, right in front and center as he was being devoured by you.

“Forgive me for my late absents, there was something last minute I had to take care of” the commander apologized, judging by his tone of voice — guess he hadn’t notice his daughter is right below the Captain, behind the console sucking out his throbbing cock.

“…Yeah, t-thats okay… shit” Captain EO curses under his breath. He then briefly glances down, placing a hand on your head — gesturing you to stop. And of course, you should’ve — but something in you felt very rebellious, maybe it’s the fact that your lousy father had come late, interrupting you intimate time together — and maybe it’s the fact that even at your grown age you still wanted to rebel against him. Another thing, many times you’ve called Captain EO through the hologram communicator, you remembered for sure, the hologram that shows the Captain only reaches till his stomach, not even the console was visible in the other side. So might as well right?

You didn’t stop. Your mouth kept working its way, faster, tighter. Captain EO groan subtly, there was no way to stop you now. “…So! w-what was it you wan to…” he swallowed his breath “—discuss about commander…?”

“Right, I wanted to update you about your assignment so far, so we just found out…” commander bog’s words faded at an instant. Captain EO tried — really tried to focused on the important words his commander spoke, but he just couldn’t comprehend or keep his mind a line — feeling your wet hot mouth wrapped around his cock. And the fact that you both were hiding it sparked something in him, it made it all the more hot for him. Was it wrong to think that?

As you began to bop your head up and down, you try to swallow in any sort of noise that comes out of you, whether if the tip of his dick hit the back of your throat — or when the size of him manage to slightly choke you. Same goes to Captain EO, boy was he fighting for his life not to let out any sort of dirty lewd noises out of his lips.

Swallowing out any moans and groans — purposely putting a hand, covering half of his mouth to cover up any slight whimpering. All while naturally nodding and agreeing to every word commander Bog said, pretending to be interested and focused, while feeling the heat right below. He tried not to look down too often, but man was he missing out on a pretty view.

“mhm… yes — will do sir” he blurted. He adjusted his seat — but in reality he wanted to jerk his hips forward to your mouth more. It caught you off guard, as a teasing payback you slightly let your teeth grazed his flush sensitive tip, giving it a not so gentle bite.

“Ah! — nghmm…” accidentally blurting out a yelp, the Captain played it off as a cough — loudly clearing out his throat. “You got all that Captain EO” the commander’s voice sharply cuts in. “mhm, yup” Captain EO nodded aggressively, then bitting his bottom lip painfully hard.

“Alright that should be all from me” commander Bog finishes. Captain EO sighed of relief — glad that all of this was done. “Oh right, Captain EO hows my daughter — could I speak to her?” fuck. “O-Oh s-she’s… hmm she’s — busy, navigating the map… she wants to be undisturbed” Captain lies. “Oh… I see, well good for her then, I know she’s a well needed edition to your team now, you should be thankful she’s competent enough to balance the whole ship” behind the console you rolled your eyes, can your father just be done with this now.

“Y-yes… she’s amazing—!” You noticed the grip of Captain EO’s fingers to the chair tighten, he was close, you fastened the pace, swirling your tongue and moving up and down frequently, using your other hand to toy his balls. “Ngghmm…” Captain EO let out a forcefully quiet moan, he was so close to his climax — the urge to just hang up the call right now so he could properly ejaculate in your mouth was highly strong.

“But, even so — she’s still my good girl, so please keep her safe” god fuckin right she’s a good a girl “yeah she’s… such a good girl…” Captain EO couldn’t help but regret the obvious choice of tone when saying that. “Uhm… I-is that all?” his word were now clearly out of breath, but his mind was to foggy to care what was considered natural. “Yes, that should be all. Oh and please — don’t tell her I asked about her, you’ll know how mad she gets” was that necessary father?! Your mind screamed.

You immediately took out your frustration to Captain EO’s dick, sucking it harder than before. Quickly covering his own mouth — a clear moaned escaped but was torturously muffled. “Alright I’m signing off, good luck to you Captain EO” as the hologram glitches out, the Captain didn’t even cared whether he saluted  or not. Finally as commander Bog’s face disappeared — the meeting officially being over.

Captain EO slammed his one hand to the console, creating an echo “god dammit baby… fuck! — keep going, don’t stop… please I’m so close… so close” Captain EO let out a cry, loudly blabbering his raw needs. After one final blow, the Captain looked down at you, his mouth wide open as a straggled groan escapes while he ejaculates into your mouth. You could tell it was all built up — but he was nothing more than glad he could finish properly.

You swallowed his release, then feeling his finger grazed your chin and slightly tilts your head, facing him — your face grew a cheeky grin. He gazed at the pretty sight, his cum dripping at the corner of your mouth “you’re so bad…”

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⋆｡°✩🌙₊˚ ༘. — parings: captain eo x alien princess!reader

｡˚🌌✦⊹✧ — warnings: Smut, explicit sexual content, alien biology, oral sex (female and male receiving), vaginal sex, creampie, cum play, excessive cum, overstimulation, size difference, strangers to lovers type shit, mild dub-con (hesitation), fluff and humor

°✩🚀⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚ — a/n: I don’t see much captain eo stuff on here and I def loved this film <3333 I’m also ovulating if you couldn’t tell! I’m thinking about making a tag list so if you wanna be apart lmk!!

The cosmos had never seen a messenger quite like Captain EO.

With a single silver glove raised to the stars, he had danced his way across galaxies, his ship humming with the rhythm of a heartbeat that matched his own.

His companions, Fuzzball, the tiny, furry creature with an insatiable curiosity, and Hooter, the squat, trumpet-nosed sidekick who communicated in a series of honks and grunts, had made the journey chaotic but never lonely.

They had bickered, they had played, and they had nearly sent the ship into an asteroid belt twice, but EO had guided them through with the kind of effortless grace that only he possessed.

Now, as the ship descended through the swirling, amber-tinted atmosphere of Tamaran, EO pressed his face to the viewport, his wide eyes drinking in the sight below.

The planet was a tapestry of impossible colors, violet skies streaked with gold, flora that pulsed with bioluminescent light, and structures that curved and spiraled like living things.

It was beautiful, yes, but it was also foreign. He had been sent here for one reason: to retrieve the Star Diamond of Xar, a gem of unparalleled power that was said to be held by the planet's royal protector, a woman known only as Starfire.

The landing was soft, the ship settling onto a bed of crystalline grass that chimed under the weight.

EO turned to his companions, placing a hand on each of their small heads.

"Stay," he said, his voice melodic, almost sung. "I'll be back before you know it. And no—"

He pointed a gloved finger at Fuzzball, who was already eyeing a control panel, "—no touching."

Fuzzball chittered in protest, but EO was already out the hatch, his boots clicking against the alien ground.

The air was warm and sweet, carrying a scent that reminded him of nectar and ozone.

The Tamaraneans he passed were humanoid, their skin ranging from deep gold to pale lavender, their eyes glowing with an inner light.

They moved with a fluid grace, their voices a symphony of trills and melodic tones that EO found himself swaying to.

He approached one of them, a tall figure with hair like liquid copper, and asked, "Excuse me? I'm looking for Starfire?"

The alien tilted its head, emitted a series of sounds that seemed to twist and spiral through the air, and then pointed a slender finger toward a structure that defied geometry.

It was shaped like a teardrop turned inside out, its walls shimmering with a mother-of-pearl iridescence.

EO thanked the alien with a bow and a smile, then made his way toward the house, his heart thrumming with anticipation.

The door was a sheet of what looked like liquid glass, and when EO knocked, ripples spread across its surface. "Hello?" he called out, his voice carrying that signature blend of confidence and charm.

"I'm Captain EO. I've been sent by the Supreme Council to retrieve the Star Diamond. I mean no harm—I come in peace."

The door slid open with a sound like wind chimes, and there you stood.

For a moment, EO forgot how to breathe.

You were tall, your hair, a cascade of fiery orange curls (imagine wtv hair texture), fell past your shoulders and down your back, wild and untamed, like a solar flare captured in human form.

Your eyes were the green of new leaves, sharp and knowing, and your body was a masterpiece of divine architecture, curves that spoke of power and grace, a waist that flared into hips that could command armies.

You wore a dress of deep violet that clung to you like a second skin, and when you smiled, EO felt the ground shift beneath him.

"Captain EO," you said, your voice a low, melodic purr that seemed to resonate in his chest. "I have been expecting you."

EO blinked, shaking himself from his reverie. "You have? Then you know why I'm here. The diamond—"

"Is safe," you interrupted, stepping aside to let him enter. Your home was as surreal as its exterior, filled with floating orbs of light and furniture that seemed to grow from the floor.

"But I will not give it to you so easily."

EO sighed, his shoulders squaring. He had expected this. "I was afraid you'd say that. Look, I don't want to fight you, but if that's what it takes—"

You laughed, a sound like bubbling champagne. "Fight? Oh, no, Captain. I do not wish to fight you."

You stepped closer, your eyes tracing the lines of his face, the sharp angles of his jaw, the way his jacket hugged his lean frame.

"I want something else."

Before he could respond, you took his hand, your touch was warm, almost electric and led him through the house, past rooms that glowed with alien technology and art that seemed to move when he wasn't looking.

You stopped at a door that pulsed with a soft, amber light, and when you pushed it open, EO found himself in a bedroom that was all deep purples and silvers, the bed massive and draped in silks that seemed to float on their own.

You turned to face him, and there was a hunger in your eyes that made his breath catch.

You placed your hands on his chest and pushed, and EO fell backward onto the bed, the silks cushioning his fall.

Before he could sit up, you were on top of him, straddling his waist, your thighs pressing against his hips.

"Wait," he said, though his hands were already moving to your waist, his fingers gripping the curve of your hips.

"I have to get back to my ship. Fuzzball and Hooter will worry—"

"Then I will be quick," you said, but the smile that curled your lips was a lie, and you both knew it.

You leaned down and kissed him.

Your lips were soft and demanding, and EO melted into the kiss, his hands sliding up your back, pulling you closer.

You tasted like the sweet wine of your planet, and the scent of your hair, something floral and exotic filled his senses.

When you pulled back, your eyes were half-lidded, your breathing shallow.

"Touch me," you whispered, taking his hands and placing them on your body. "Touch me everywhere."

He did. His hands roamed over your curves, over the warmth of your skin, and every touch drew a soft whimper from your lips.

You were so soft, so warm, and the sounds you made were like music. He felt himself hardening beneath you, and you must have felt it too, because you smiled and reached down, your fingers working at the fastenings of his pants.

You pulled them down, and when you took him in your hand, your eyes widened.

"I have never seen a penis like yours," you said, your voice hushed with wonder. "It is very big."

EO flushed, a rare heat creeping up his neck. "You think so?"

You answered by lowering your head and taking him into your mouth.

The sensation was electric. Your mouth was hot and wet, and you moved with a skill that left him gasping, his hands fisting in the silks beneath him.

He tried to hold back, tried to make it last, but you were too good, too eager, and with a shuddering groan, he spilled into your mouth.

You swallowed every drop, squeezing him to see if more will come out, your eyes closing in satisfaction, and when you pulled away, you licked your lips.

"You taste so sweet that I want more," you said, and before he could catch his breath you climbed on top of him, positioning yourself at his entrance. You sank down onto him in one slow, smooth motion, and EO gasped at the sensation. You were impossibly tight, your walls gripping him like a vice.

"How are you so tight?" he asked, his voice strained.

"Tamaranian anatomy," you said, a breathless laugh escaping your lips. "We are built to accommodate. But you... you fill me so completely."

You began to move, riding him with a rhythm that was both frantic and controlled. Your hips rolled, your breasts bouncing with each thrust, and your whimpers filled the room.

"Touch my pearl," you said, your voice breaking into a whimper.

"Your what?" he asked, his mind hazy with pleasure.

You took his hand and guided it to your clit, but when his fingers brushed against it, he felt something hard and smooth, a tiny, actual pearl, nestled in the folds of your flesh.

He rubbed it, and you cried out, your movements becoming frantic, your whimpers turning into full-throated moans.

You moved together, a symphony of heat and friction, until EO reached his peak again, his body shuddering as he poured himself into you.

You slowed, then stopped, and when you climbed off him, he lay there, panting, trying to regain his senses.

You pulled off him, and he watched as you reached down, your fingers dipping into your own core bringing it to your lips, licking it clean.

"What are you doing?" EO asked, fascinated.

"Tasting you," you said, your eyes half-lidded. "Tasting us."

"You don't have to do that," EO said, still catching his breath.

"I want to," you said, your voice dreamy. "Your taste is... addictive."

You continued to dig out the cum, scooping it up and swallowing it, a look of pure bliss on your face. He watched, mesmerized, until a thought occurred to him.

"Did you—" he started, sitting up. "Did you get to finish?"

You shook your head, a lazy smile on your lips. "If I do, I will make a big mess."

"I don't care," he said, and he meant it. He wanted to please you as much as you pleased him.

He pushed you back onto the bed, his head descending between your thighs.

You gasped when his mouth found you, and he tasted the mingling of your bodies, the sweetness of your skin.

He licked and sucked, learning your rhythms, and when he pressed his tongue against that tiny pearl, you arched off the bed, a scream tearing from your throat.

You came, and it was exactly as you had warned, a flood of cum soaking the sheets beneath you.

He lapped at you, trying to catch it all, but the more he licked more kept coming, wave after wave, and you couldn't stop, your body trembling, your whimpers filling the room.

"Is this normal?" He asked, his voice muffled.

"It’ll—stop soon—"

He pulled away, his face glistening, his eyes wide with concern. "Are you okay?"

You couldn't speak. Your mouth opened, but no words came out, only broken gasps.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, you managed to whisper, "The diamond. It is in the chest by the window."

EO retrieved it, the gem pulsing with a warm light in his hand. He turned back to you, and you were still cumming, your legs twitching, your body wracked with aftershocks.

"Can we see each other again?" he asked, a smile tugging at his lips.

You were still cumming, putting your hands over throbbing pussy and squeezing your legs together trying to stop the flow.

You tried to sound unbothered, but your voice was strained. "You know where to find me."

He smiled, tucking the diamond into his jacket, and left you there, still trembling, still lost in the aftermath of what you had done.

When he returned to his ship, Fuzzball and Hooter immediately surrounded him, chittering and honking in question.

"What took you so long?" Fuzzball seemed to ask, his tiny eyes narrowing.

EO just smiled, his mind still full of orange curls and green eyes and the taste of your skin. "Let's just say I like pearls more than diamonds." (is that corny?)