Nights Like These
SYNOPSIS: When Michael is away filming Sinners, Y/N’s lonely night takes a very heated turn during their FaceTime call. What starts as missing each other quickly becomes something much spicier… with toys and undeniable chemistry that distance can’t cool down.
WARNINGS: 18+ only, SMUT, Dirty Talk, Toy Usage, Phone Sex, etc.
PAIRINGS: Micheal B. Jordan x Black OC
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Y/N was lounging comfortably on the large bed in their bedroom, the soft glow from the TV filling the room as reruns of Martin played in the background. Gina and Martin’s banter had her laughing. Her pink and white striped silk robe clung loosely to her body, the belt tied just enough to keep things decent.
Her phone suddenly buzzed on the nightstand. The screen flashed Hubby 💍❤️. A flutter of excitement hit her stomach. She hadn’t seen him in person for nearly two weeks while he was away filming Sinners. Y/N quickly adjusted herself.
Leaning back against the plush pillows, Y/N let her hair spill dramatically across the bed. The robe slipped open just a little at the top, offering a teasing peek of cleavage. She swiped to answer the FaceTime call.
Michael’s face appeared on the screen. He was inside the house he had rented for the duration of filming, soft lighting illuminating his features. A navy blue bandana with a white paisley pattern was tied perfectly around his head.
“Hey baby,” he greeted with a smile tugging at his lips.
Y/N bit her lip, grinning as she propped the phone up on a pillow. “Hi, babe. I missed you.”
“I missed you too,” he replied, his gaze lingering.
Y/N let out a soft laugh as she took him in fully. “You look so good in that scarf, babe. It’s cute. Really cute.” She chuckled again. “My big tough actor out here with his hair all laid and pretty.”
Michael’s eyebrows shot up, a playful smirk crossing his face. “Aight, stop laughing at me,” he said. “I had to make sure my hair was right for these scenes tomorrow.
Y/N smiled. “So tell me, how was your day on set today? I’ve been thinking about you out there all day.”
Michael let out a deep sigh as he leaned back in the chair he was sitting in . The soft lamp light cast gentle shadows across his face. “It was good, baby. Real good. We got some solid scenes in, the energy was there, and Ryan was happy with what we were bringing. But man… I was hot as hell the whole time. Had to wear this thick wool suit for most of the day, and the sun was beating down. Felt like I was in a sauna. I was sweating bullets, but we powered through.”
Y/N laughed softly. “Poor baby. That sounds rough. How’s Ryan doing with directing everything?”
“Yeah, Ryan’s been in full director mode,” Michael replied with a nod. “He’s doing a great job though.”
Y/N nodded.
Michael’s eyes drifted over Y/N’s figure on the screen again. “But enough about me. How was your day, baby? I wanna hear what my favorite girl’s been up to.”
Y/N’s face lit up as she thought about her day. Even though she didn’t have a traditional 9-to-5 job anymore, she still poured her heart into the daycare she owned. Her deep love for children was one of the things that had first drawn Michael to her. It was something he admired and often told her made him fall harder.
“I just checked in on the daycare earlier,” Y/N told him. “Everything’s running smoothly with the staff. The kids were so excited when I popped in. They made me little drawings and everything. It always makes my heart full, you know?”
Michael’s smile softened. “That’s why I love you. You’re so good with them.
Y/N blushed a little at that but continued. “After that, I went out with the girls for a bit. We had a nice little self-care day. Got my nails and toes done—look.” She angled the phone slightly to show off her fresh manicure.
“That’s good, baby,” Michael said. “You deserve to relax and treat yourself.”
Y/N leaned in closer to the camera, her voice dropping into a sultry tone. “Mmm… and I also got a wax while I was out.”
Michael let out a low moan, his eyes widening as he shifted in his seat. “Oh, really?”
Y/N smiled seductively. “Mhmm.”
The air between them felt charged even through the screen. Michael’s gaze darkened with desire as he licked his lips. “Show me.”
Y/N’s heart raced faster. She slowly panned the camera downward, giving him a full view of her body. With slow movements, she untied the belt of her robe letting the silky fabric fall open completely. She was completely bare underneath.
Michael’s breath hitched. Then she continued panning the camera lower, tilting it down until it focused between her thighs, revealing her smooth pussy.
“Fuck…” Michael cursed roughly.
Y/N bit her lip as she felt a rush of heat from his reaction. She kept the camera steady for a moment, letting him take it all in before pulling it back up slightly. “I showed you something… now I want you to show me something too,” she said.
Michael’s lips curved into a smile. “Gladly, baby,” he replied without hesitation.
He stood up from his chair, the camera angle shifting as he moved. He was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips, the thin material doing very little to hide his growing arousal. The prominent bulge in the front of the sweatpants was clearly visible, straining against the fabric. Michael grabbed it firmly with one hand giving it a slow squeeze as he looked directly into the camera.
“Look how hard you made me,” he told her.
Y/N let out a soft whine as she watched him tease her through the grey sweatpants. The outline of his hard dick was impossible to ignore, and the way he gripped it made her thighs press together instinctively. “Baby, stop teasing me,” she murmured. “It’s not fair when I’m already like this.”
Michael chuckled lowly. “Alright, I got a deal for you then,” he said. “I’ll pull this dick out for you… if you pull out that rose toy. I know you got it close by.”
Y/N smirked knowing exactly what he wanted her to do. Without saying another word, she reached over to the nightstand drawer and pulled out the pink rose-shaped vibrator.
“Good girl,” Michael praised. “Now set your camera up properly. I wanna see all of you.”
Y/N quickly adjusted the phone, propping it against a couple of pillows on the bed so it had a full view of her body from the chest down. She reached over and turned the TV off completely.
“Turn it low for me,” Michael instructed next, his eyes never leaving the screen.
She nodded obediently and turned the speed on the vibrator down.
“Now put it on your clit.”
Y/N bit her lip and slowly pressed the rose toy directly against her clit, the soft suction edge making perfect contact. A quiet gasp escaped her lips at the first gentle pull of sensation.
Michael watched her intently for a moment before setting up his own camera. He angled it downward slightly, making sure she’d have a perfect view before he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his grey sweatpants. He pulled them down just enough to free himself, his hard dick springing out.
He lifted his white t-shirt with his free hand exposing his toned abs and chest as he bit his lip hard. His eyes were glued to the screen as he watched the rose toy rhythmically suck and pulse on Y/N’s clit. “Shit, baby… look at you,” he groaned.
Michael wrapped his hand around his thick length and began to slowly stroke himself. His dick twitched visibly in his grip the moment he heard a breathy moan escape Y/N’s lips.
He moaned deeply, his strokes picking up just a little. “Increase the speed for me, baby,” he told her. “Let me hear you.”
Y/N obeyed, adjusting the settings on the toy. The vibrations and suction intensified against her sensitive clit, pulling louder moans from her throat. Michael matched her energy, increasing the pace of his strokes as well. His hand moved faster along his hard dick.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby,” he moaned biting his lip again as he watched her hips start to roll against the toy. “You sound so good. Keep going—just like that. I can see how wet you’re getting for me.”
Y/N’s moans grew higher, her free hand gripping the sheets as the intense pleasure built rapidly. Michael talked her through it. “Don’t stop, Y/N. Let it build. You’re doing so good for me. I want you to cum all over that toy… show me how much you miss this dick.”
His eyes stayed locked on the screen as her body tensed. Her juices began to flow and soon her cream started coating the toy and dripping down her folds. The sight made Michael groan loudly, his stroking pace frantic. “So fucking pretty. Cum for me, let me see it all.”
Her juices continued to flow freely, coating the toy in a shiny layer and dripping messily down her folds onto the sheets beneath her.
Michael’s eyes were locked on every detail, completely mesmerized by the sight of her dripping for him. He kept stroking his dick in firm pumps as he watched her come undone on the screen. The muscles in his arm flexed with each stroke and his breathing grew heavier.
Just as Y/N was getting close, Michael’s voice cut through. “Turn it off.”
Y/N groaned in protest, a frustrated sound escaping her lips as she kept the toy pressed against her for a second longer. Her hips still twitched, desperately seeking the release that was just within reach. “Michael…” she whined, clearly frustrated at being denied right before the peak.
“Go pull out that dildo you’ve been hiding in the closet.”
Y/N’s eyes widened in genuine shock, her mouth falling open slightly. “Baby, I—“ she started, about to defend herself as she was filled with embarrassment that he somehow knew about her secret toy.
“You don’t have to explain,” Michael said still slowly stroking his throbbing dick. “I’d rather you use the toy than another man. Now go get it.”
Relieved by his understanding tone, Y/N hurried over to the closet on slightly shaky legs. She rummaged for a moment before pulling out the dildo. It was a similar warm brown color to Michael’s skin tone and matched his impressive size almost perfectly. The weight of it in her hand made her bite her lip.
She hopped back in front of the camera and settled on her knees on the bed so he had a perfect view of her body.
“Now suck it like it was me,” Michael told her as his eyes burned with lust.
Y/N locked eyes with Michael through the camera, a naughty little smile playing on her lips. She brought the thick dildo to her mouth and started sucking it real good right in front of him. Her full lips wrapped tightly around the head, sucking softly at first with pulls that made wet popping sounds. She gradually took more of the veiny shaft into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she created the perfect suction. She bobbed her head slowly making sure to put on an unforgettable show for him. Her tongue swirled expertly around the toy, her eyes never leaving his face on the screen.
Michael moaned loudly. “Fuck yes, baby… just like that,” he praised. “Suck it nice and sloppy for me. That’s my girl.”
Encouraged by his words and the hungry look in his eyes, Y/N took it even further. She relaxed her throat, breathing through her nose, and pushed forward until she deepthroated the entire dildo. Her nose nearly touched the base as she held it there for several long seconds, her throat contracting around it. Her eyes watered slightly from the intense stretch, tears clinging to her lashes, before she slowly pulled back with a gag. Strings of spit connected her swollen lips to the toy as she gasped for air.
“Shit, Y/N,” Michael groaned deeply, his stroking hand moving faster along his hard dick. “Keep going, baby. Take it all for Daddy. You’re doing so good for me.”
She dove back in with renewed enthusiasm, sucking harder and faster now. Her head moved with more urgency, saliva coating the entire length of the dildo and making it shine under the bedroom lights. Y/N pulled it out for a second, looked directly at the camera with lustful eyes, and spit on it generously. Thick strings of spit ran down the toy and dripped from her chin onto her bare chest and cleavage creating a messy trail that slid slowly down her skin.
“You like that, Daddy?” she asked, spit still shining on her lips and chin as she held the dripping dildo in her hand.
“Yes, fuck yes,” Michael groaned, his voice strained and deep as he continued stroking himself faster. “You’re about to make me nut, baby. Keep sucking it just like that.”
Y/N kept the dildo deep in her mouth, bobbing her head with sloppy motions while her eyes stayed glued to his face on the camera. She watched every expression of pleasure cross his handsome features. Her own arousal spiked from seeing him lose control because of her.
Michael’s breathing grew ragged, his hand pumping his thick dick with urgent strokes. “Shit… I’m about to cum… fuck, Y/N,” he grunted.
He let out a deep moan as he came hard. Thick ropes of cum shot out, coating his toned abs and spilling over his stroking hand.
Y/N moaned around the dildo in her mouth at the sight. She watched intently as his cum coated his abs and fingers, dripping slowly down his body. The erotic visual made her pussy throb with need, her own juices still slick between her thighs.
“Take the robe all the way off, baby. Let me see that body,” Michael commanded.
Y/N obeyed immediately, shrugging the pink and white striped silk robe off her shoulders and tossing it aside onto the floor. Completely naked now, her smooth skin glowed under the soft bedroom lighting. She cupped her full breasts in both hands, squeezing and massaging them sensually for him. Her fingers pinched and rolled her nipples, making them harden into tight peaks. She lifted one breast to her mouth, swirling her tongue slowly around her own nipple before sucking it between her lips with a soft moan. She alternated between them, licking, sucking, and gently biting while keeping her eyes locked on the camera.
“Damn, you’re so nasty,” Michael groaned, a smirk spreading across his face as he watched her. His dick twitched and began to harden again between his legs at the sight.
Y/N released her nipple with a wet pop. She smiled seductively. “Only for you, Daddy.”
“Good girl,” he praised. “Such a good fucking girl for me. You know exactly what I like.”
He licked his lips slowly, his gaze roaming hungrily over every inch of her naked body. His dick continued to thicken and rise again, growing harder by the second just from watching her. “Now I want you to ride it. But first, set it up and show me that ass.”
Y/N bit her lip excitedly. She positioned the suction-cup base of the dildo firmly on the bed, pressing it down until it stood perfectly upright and stable. Then she climbed on top and straddled the toy on her knees without sliding down onto it yet. Facing away from the camera at first, she gave him a slow twerk. Her juicy ass cheeks clapped and bounced hypnotically, spreading open with each movement. This gave him a perfect view of her wet pussy lips and her tight hole winking invitingly at him.
She reached between her thighs, gripped the dildo and positioned the head right at her entrance. Slowly, she sank down onto it. The delicious stretch made her gasp sharply as the toy spread her open inch by inch. “Mmm… fuck,” she gasped.
“Take it all, baby,” Michael encouraged. “Don’t stop until you’re sitting all the way down on it. I want to see you take every inch.”
Y/N bit her lip harder, breathing heavily as she continued lowering herself. Her round ass descended until it finally met the bed. She let out a moan at the full feeling, her walls clenching and fluttering around the toy. Her body trembled slightly from the intense sensation and she paused for a second to adjust.
Then she started bouncing up and down on it with building rhythm. Her ass rippled and clapped with every movement, the sound mixing with the wet noises of her soaked pussy sliding up and down the dildo. “Michael… oh my god,” she moaned loudly. Her breasts bounced heavily in rhythm with her movements, and her hair swayed as she threw her head back in pleasure.
“Say my name louder, baby,” Michael demanded, his hand wrapping around his fully hard dick again as he began stroking himself slowly.
Y/N obeyed without hesitation, bouncing harder and faster on the dildo. Her ass cheeks jiggled hypnotically with every drop, her pussy creaming visibly on the toy. “Michael! Fuck, Michael!” she cried out even louder, her voice echoing through the bedroom as she lost herself completely in the pleasure.
Her cream coated the dildo thickly, leaving white rings around the base with every bounce. The sight was incredibly erotic, and Y/N could feel how slippery and messy she was making the toy. She shifted her movements, rolling her hips in a slow circular motion. The head of the dildo pressed perfectly against that sensitive spot deep inside her, sending sparks of intense pleasure shooting through her body with every grind. “Ahh— right there,” she whimpered loudly.
“Ride that shit. Ride that shit, fuck!” Michael growled. His moans and filthy encouragement only spurred her on, causing Y/N to ride even faster. She switched between bouncing hard and grinding deep. Her ass cheeks clapped loudly, rippling with every movement while her juices ran down the dildo and her thighs.
“Ohh fuck, I’m going to cum, baby!” Y/N cried out, her voice breaking as the pressure built to an unbearable peak. Her thighs shook violently, and her walls clenched tightly around the dildo.
“Cum all over that dick,” Michael commanded, stroking himself faster, his own breathing ragged. “Let me see it, baby. Cum for me. I’m right there with you—fuck!”
Y/N’s orgasm crashed over her hard. She let out a loud moan as she came, her body convulsing on the dildo. Clear squirt liquid gushed out around the toy in powerful spurts, mixing beautifully with her thick cream and soaking the sheets beneath her. Her pussy pulsed and fluttered wildly, juices dripping everywhere as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her.
The sight of Y/N squirting and creaming so messily pushed Michael over the edge again. He groaned deeply, his body tensing as he came for the second time.
Both of them took their time coming down from the intense high. Y/N’s body was still trembling with lingering aftershocks, little shivers running through her as her chest rose and fell. Her skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, her thighs wet from her own release. She slowly lifted herself off the dildo with a breathy whimper escaping her lips as the thick toy slipped out of her sensitive pussy. A small trickle of her cream followed, dripping down her inner thighs.
She turned around to fully face the camera, her hair slightly messy and wild from all the movement.
Michael looked at her with hooded eyes, his head laid back lazily against the chair. A smile played on his lips as he took in the sight of her.
“You’re so sexy, you know that baby?” he said softly.
Y/N smiled shyly. “You are too, baby. Even with that bandana on.”
They both chuckled quietly. Michael stared at her for a long moment, his expression softening with pure affection. “I love you, Y/N. For real. These calls help, but I can’t wait to be home with you.”
“I love you too,” she replied warmly, her heart feeling full as she blew him a kiss through the screen. “So much.”
Michael’s smile widened. “And when I come back… just know that pussy is mine. I’m taking it as soon as I walk through that door. No questions asked.”
Y/N laughed softly. “I’ll be waiting. Ready and waiting for you whenever you get here, baby.”
They both chuckled again, the loving vibe settling warmly between them like a blanket. Michael blew a kiss back to her, and Y/N caught it dramatically with her hand, pressing it to her chest with a big smile. They shared one last lingering look before exchanging soft goodbyes and finally hanging up the call.
Y/N flopped back onto the bed with a happy sigh, already counting down the days until Michael was back home where he belonged.
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Hey guysss! I know I said that I was updating Let’s Get Married next, but I’m still in the process of editing that. This has been sitting in my drafts and I know you guys have been waiting on an update! Hope you guys enjoyed! Stay tuned for the next update! 😘
