PLEEASE OFF THE WALL MIKE SMUT he'd be so shy, needy, and handsome
otw! michael jackson x 𝒇em! reader ╱established relationship ╱ smut ╱ drabble
Summary: While being intimate, Reader calls Michael a nickname that flusters him.
Tags: no plot, just porn (like the wattpad writers before us intended), sub! michael, soft dom! reader, michael calls reader “baby” and “mama” (it’s basically required now), reader calls michael “baby”, “mikey”, and “sweet boy”, cunnilingus, fingering, michael is shy af, reader talking michael through it lowkey, michael asks for explicit consent (a true gentleman), Michael turned on by you tugging his hair (?)
Michael’s lips found their way down your inner thighs, one of his hands tracing gently patterns on your leg. He looked up at you, hesitant. “Baby…is this fine?” He said, resting his head against your leg. Your hands reached to cup his jaw, stroking his cheek.
“You’re doing great, Mikey. Just keep doing that.” You whispered, heat pooling in your lower back as Michael continued his soft worship of your thighs. His lips trailed from your thigh to the edge of your panties, fingers reaching to move them before stopping. “Am I allowed to look…here?” His voice trailed off at the last word, his brain thinking of a much more vulgar word than “here.”
You stroked his hair gently, smirking slightly. “Look, or touch? You have to be specific baby.” You said, obviously teasing him. Michael’s face flushed looking away. “T-touch…I wanna touch you mama.” He breathed, tugging at the edge of the lace. You gently smiled, nodding your head, putting your hand over his, tugging your panties aside. Revealing your already wet slit to the cold air of the room.
Michael immediately went to press small kisses against your folds, making you gasp. Your fingers tangling in his curls as he went down on you. His lips latched around your clit, as one finger gently traced your entrance. One hand gripped your thigh as the other hand’s finger pressed into your warmth.
You writhed underneath Michael’s hold, your hands gripped his hair tighter, making him moan. His tongue continued lapping at your bundle of nerves. A mix of his own saliva and your slick running down his chin, while his finger massaged your velvety walls.
You moaned louder, your cunt dripping and throbbing under Michael’s mouth. Grinding your hips against his tongue as he ravished you. “R-right there sweet boy.” You whined, thighs clamping around his head.
Michael immediately looked up at you, eyes glazed over with confusion, his cheeks flushed and rosy. “Sweet…boy,” He whispered, breath heaving from his face and nose being buried in your cunt. “Me?” He added, resting his head against your thigh, your slick coating his lips in a clear sheen.
You giggled as Michael’s rosy cheeks, loosening your grip on his hair and caressing it. “Yes baby,” you started, tapping his nose gently. “The sweetest boy I’ve ever known.” Michael’s ears were flushed, looking so shy despite his face being in between your thighs. “I-I love you mama.” He breathed, burying his lips in your cunt once again.
You moan loudly when you felt his lips against your entrance again, rutting your hips against his mouth. Gripping the sheets of the bed, legs shuddering as your climax waves over you. Your walls spasming around his fingers. You look down at Michael, your hands now rubbing the pads of your fingers against his scalp. Your breath heavy from your climax. “I love you too, sweet boy.”
a/n: this is definitely shorter than I wanted it to be :(. idk how I’ve never done smut with off the wall mike before but there’s no time like the present (if it’s bad I sincerely apologize)
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