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[flurrys-creativity]

Hey flurry, for the milestone event can I ask for a Jackson as a Incubus au where the reader summoned him to help her by "having a good time" due to stressful situations in life and also exes not being able to satisfy her needs? Thank you and I hope your having a great day or night.

I’m so sorry it took me so long... it was just... a loooot of smut..... :scree:

Anyway let Incubus!Jackson please you tonight :D

Si vis amari, ama (If you want to be loved then love)

Pairing: Jackson Wang (Got7) x Fem!Reader; Genre: SMUT, Incubus AU, basically pwp, a teeny tiny bit of fluff; Rating: nsfw, 18+, MDNI, Warnings: mentions of stress, masturbation, using toys, summoning an incubus, sooooo much sex, various positions, nipple play, oral -> both receiving, multiple orgasms, nipple clamps, choking, riding, cum soaked panties stuffed into the readers mouth, overstimulation, creampie, doggy style, chains, anal, double penetration; Wordcount: 5.025

Summary: Stressed, loaded with work and not satisfied with your needs. That was your daily life. So in a spurt of desperation - even though it was supposed to be a joke - you summon an incubus and live through the best night you ever had.

“As the sleep paralysis we know to date couldn’t be explained in ancient history, the myth of incubi and succubi came to life”, you mumbled under your breath as you typed the words for your academic assignment. Your gaze flickered from the keyboard back up to the screen, rereading what you just typed. You tapped your left index finger on the keyboard without pressing it too hard, thinking over the structure of the sentence. You sighed deeply and deleted the whole sentence again. There was no way you could bring up ancient myths in your scientific paper.

You ran your fingers through your hair and opened the website again, where you drew some of your information from. The word ‘incubus’ was highlighted, indicating it linked to a different site. Tempted, you reached for the mouse and moved the cursor over the highlighted word until a small window with a preview of the site opened.

“The first mention of an incubus was in Mesopotamia”, you read aloud, clicking on the link to open it in a new tab.

Your scientific assignment was forgotten for the moment, your mind too interested in the myth of such a creature.

“While some researcher muse the appearance of incubi and succubi could have to do with either a sleep paralysis or to cover up cases of rape with close relatives, others work hard to prove the existence of these creatures.” You scrunched up your nose in disgust. ‘Even back then the human race was rotten to the core’, you thought to yourself and silently wished incubi were in fact real rather than knowing how awful humans had been time and time again.

“Incubi take the form of human males, coming for women in their sleep. The woman is unable to resist the supernatural powers and gives herself to the demon of lust almost willingly. Should a woman be able to resist the power the state of paralysis is forced on her, making her obedient.”

You clicked your tongue in annoyance, not really liking what you were reading.

“Those assumptions are based on the stories told over time, making the incubi and succubi into lustrous monsters that only wanted to satisfy their needs.”

A low hum escaped your lips as you stopped reading. You remembered in one of your history courses that the history was often based on the stories told by the stronger countries and they would always want to justify their wars. For a moment you wondered if the stories of incubi could be the same, since only humans told them and back then especially women weren’t allowed to intercourse with anyone else but their husband. The stigma of being a whore had a grave impact.

You shook your head and scoffed, regaining your composure again. Why would you try to make a myth logical? Your eyes shortly glanced at the open tab of your research paper, knowing you had to continue writing it, but your mind immediately refused to do it.

With another sigh, knowing the stress of turning in this paper will bite you in the ass later, you turned your attention back to the website about incubi.

“Since incubi are a type of demons, humans are able to summon them with a little practice. Though before deciding to do such a thing one must be aware of the possible outcomes. While incubi are only demons of lust, it has been said that frequent visits of incubi can lead to health issues, mental instability and even death.”

You raised an eyebrow questioningly, reading through the instructions of summoning an incubus. “Demons of lust”, you mumbled and tapped your lower lip in thought, “with their experience the sex must be out of this world.” A smirk played over your lips at the thought of having a partner who was actually able to fulfil your needs.

None of your exes have been able to do that so far. They finished too fast, were only focused on their own pleasure or too inexperienced to do shit even if they tried.

Additionally you were tired of using toys, wanting to feel the real deal again. Of course the toys were great and made you cum but you missed the weight on top of you, the hot kisses in between and the wandering hands.

You sighed and read the incantation, repeating it several times in your head. There was no way you could actually summon a demon of lust. Though the imagination to get satisfied by an incubus in all the ways you wanted and needed, made you wet and horny.

You glanced to the bottom corner of your screen to check the time, seeing it was already way past midnight. “That’s it”, you mumbled and shut your notebook, deciding you had worked enough for today, “there is a vibrator with my name on it waiting for me.” You halted momentarily, realising how sad that actually sounded, before you shrugged with your shoulders. You were too horny to care right now.

After your usual routine of brushing your teeth, changing into a tank top and a slip, and closing the curtains in front of your windows, you crawled into your bed. You moved your thick blanket to the end of the bed and exchanged it with a thin sheet to cover your form. You then rolled to your nightstand, where your mobile phone was to turn on some music. 

It always felt nicer to hear the sensual songs instead of the vibrator, which you pulled out of your bottom drawer. You ‘hid’ all your toys in that drawer, even the ones that were supposed to be for couples.

Once you had turned on your back again and closed your eyes, you started to imagine someone being with you. Brown tousled hair, perfect to run your fingers through, thick eyebrows over dark eyes that almost appear black, a straight nose and high cheekbones, lips twisted into a sinful smirk and a jawline as sharp as a knife. You shivered at the mental image, focusing on more of the body you wanted to be there. Strong, muscular arms you would love to have wrapped around your throat, a well formed chest and stomach with a small, dark trail of hair leading to his dick.

You moved your hands along your body, slipping underneath your clothes, while you imagined those hands belonged to someone else. While one of them stopped at your breasts and toyed with your nipples until they were hard, the other slipped into your underwear, circling your clit until your body involuntarily shivered from the sensual shocks it gave you. 

With your fantasy consuming your mind and body, you didn’t even need to get some lube. Your slip was already soaked and stuck to your core. You grabbed your vibrator, which you had placed next to you and rubbed it over your entrance. Not being able to tease yourself any longer, you pulled your slip to the side and pushed your vibrator inside of you.

The slight stretch made you moan in pleasure. You didn’t waste anymore time and pushed the little button at the end of it, turning the vibrator on. With a few more taps on the button you turned it to the highest function, arching your back from the satisfying feeling.

Your breathing became uneven within a minute. Soft moans escaped your lips more often than a simple breath, while a thin sheen of sweat covered your skin. The tingling in your lower stomach became stronger, spreading throughout your whole system - from your toes to the tip of your ears. Only a little bit more for you to snap and cum.

You imagined the man over you, groaning into your ear while pounding into you relentlessly. “Cum”, you whispered, imagining it wasn’t you commanding you but the man instead. You whined softly, eager to finally let go when one vibration hit perfectly. Your legs spasmed from the pleasure while you groaned in satisfaction.

The wave came as quickly as it left again. You turned the vibrator off and pulled it out of you, rolling to the side to let it drop to the floor next to your bed. You would clean it tomorrow after a good sleep, feeling too spent to get up now.

You rolled on your back again, your muscles relaxing while you took deep breaths. “Good one”, you mumbled with a smile, before drifting off into a deep slumber.

Though your rest wasn’t as calm as you had hoped for. The stress of college, the loneliness and your unfulfilled desire haunted you in your dreams. You found yourself in front of your notebook again, reading the same website you had before you went to sleep. Amused that you were somewhat able to control your dream, you leaned closer to your notebook and scrolled through the page until you found the incantation.

“Ego vocare te. Creatura in tenebris. Implere mea necessitatibus et voluptatem desiderium meum. Ego tibi pro nocte. Sic accipe corpus meum, mens et anima. Ego vocare vobis, incubus.”

You turned around in your dream, hoping your imagination would actually create an incubus but your room stayed empty. You turned back to the screen, reading the words over and over again without anything happening.

Discouraged, you slumped in your chair and threw your head back, looking up to the ceiling. Not even in your dream you were able to summon an incubus.

That was when a face suddenly appeared in your view, a grim expression staring down at you. “Wake up.”

You jolted up in your bed, hand immediately clutching the front of your tank top from your heart beating rapidly. It took you several minutes to calm down again and when you did you dropped back down to your mattress, running your hand through your hair. “What a strange dream.”

“Reality, sweetheart”, a dark voice spoke up.

Once again you sat straight on your bed, looking around in the dark with wide eyes. You groaned when someone turned the little desk lamp next to your notebook on and shielded your eyes. You barely noticed someone turning around in your chair and staring at you.

“Who are you?”

He clicked his tongue. “Shouldn’t you know? You summoned me, sweetheart.”

“Summoned you?” Confused, you lowered your hand and stared at the stranger, who oddly resembled your vision of the man you used while satisfying yourself. 

“Usually the human is awake when they summon me. The audacity you have to call me in your sleep. I appear in all my glory, ready to start whatever wishes there are, only to be met with a sleeping person.”

“I’m sorry?”

“You better be! So, I can smell your arousal, sweetheart. What do you desire from me?” He stood up from your chair and walked over to the end of your bed, eyeing you up and down. “I’m here to fulfil all your naughty little dreams. You can call me Jackson.”

“Jackson”, you whispered, still not fully processing what was happening here.

“That’s a nice beginning, but I prefer to hear my name screamed or at least moaned”, he smirked and placed his hands on the mattress, leaning closer to you. “So where do you want to start?”

“Start?”

“Oh sweetheart”, he shook his head with a soft scoff, “first time summoning an incubus? Let me run you through it. I am said incubus and I live feeding from lust and desire, which is why I pleasure the person that summoned me until I feel full. If I notice though that something could affect you negatively, I will stop and leave. Otherwise I am here to do every kink you have. The whole night.”

“What about your pleasure?” You asked, starting to understand the opportunity you had in front of you.

“Hm, nobody has cared for my pleasure so far.” Jackson formed a little pout on his lips, while thinking over your question. “I do feel pleasure while having sex with humans. I think, I don’t mind how.”

You looked from him down to your lap, where your hands tightly held on to the thin sheet you had used to cover yourself. You nervously bit down on your lower lip. Were you supposed to just tell him what you wanted? You’ve never been this direct. Just the thought of telling him to fuck you sideways or something like that felt strange and foreign to you.

Jackson smirked, seeing the hesitation in your behaviour. He crawled like a predator over the bed until his face was mere inches away from yours. He raised one hand to grab your chin and lift your head to face him. “How about I just start and once you feel more at ease you tell me what you need?”

You nodded, feeling immediately relieved after his suggestion. 

Right after your nod, Jackson closed the distance between you and kissed you roughly, his lips moving against yours as if he wanted to devour you whole. When you wanted to pull back and gasp for air, Jackson only followed your movement and shoved his tongue into your mouth, playing with your own tongue and licking against your teeth. His hand moved from your chin down to your throat, his strong fingers gently pressing down on the sides, cutting your blood flow.

You started to feel dizzy and ecstatic at the same time, feeling your arousal from before returning full force.

Jackson bit down on your lower lip, pulling a small whimper out of your mouth, before he leaned back and observed you with his dark eyes. “What an interesting reaction”, he smirked, seeing your half lidded eyes, open mouth and saliva glistening lips. “You like being choked?”

“Y-yes”, you breathed as soon as Jackson lifted the pressure on your throat, the blood quickly streaming into your head again.

“I’ll remember that, sweetheart”, he whispered into your ear, lowering his head to breathe in your scent, his nose slightly grazing your sensitive skin on your neck. “Your desire smells so sweet”, he groaned, taking another deep breath that sent shivers down your spine. His hands wandered to the hem of your tank top and played with it before his fingers touched your bare skin. He moved his hands up along your torso and pushed your top upwards as well. 

Once your top slipped over your head, Jackson threw it somewhere into your room and quickly cupped your breasts. “Gorgeous.” He kissed you again as he played with your nipples. He only needed a few twists for them to get hard.

You whimpered softly, relishing in his touches all over your body. Your breath hitched when he pushed you back into your pillows and nearly ripped the thin sheet away from your body.

Jackson’s eyes hungrily roamed over your form. “I’ll take my damn sweet time with you”, he said with a teasing grin on his lips. “You better be prepared for a long night.”

Your eyes widened in surprise. Would he really be able to please you a whole night? You wanted to ask him that exact question but literally choked on your words when Jackson pushed your legs apart and latched his mouth onto your soaked underwear. 

He grunted lowly as he licked over your panties, getting a first taste of your arousal. “That’s what I like.”

Your eyes rolled into your head, feeling his tongue against your heat. You whined softly, wishing Jackson would remove your underwear and eat you out directly.

As if he was able to read your mind, the demon pulled your panties down your legs. He bundled it up and scooted back up to your face. “I know exactly what you want”, he purred and licked over his lips, “next time I want you to say it though.” He glanced at your bundled up panties and smirked. “Maybe getting a taste of yourself will help you get bolder. Open up!”

You reacted instantly and opened your mouth, not even flinching when he shoved your panties into your mouth. You felt the stickiness of your own fluids before you tasted them. Still trying to process that new feeling, you weren’t prepared for Jackson to move back down to your core again. You yelped, muffled through the fabric, and instinctively wanted to shut your legs.

Jackson growled and pushed them apart, holding them down with an iron grip while he continued to lick and suck at your entrance. His eyes darkened when he saw you arch your back and heard your loud moans over the wet noises from your pussy. “So fucking slick”, breathed against your core and pushed two fingers inside, curling them in a come hither motion.

You twitched underneath his ministrations, feeling the build up inside your lower body way sooner than you anticipated. Your breathing became irregular and you simply chased the feeling of his lips around your clit, how he sucked and played with it until you weren’t able to think straight.

“Do you want to cum on my fingers?” 

The vibrations against your lower lips let you spiral down into the abyss of pleasure and lust. “Yes please, yes!” You cried through the fabric of your panties, wishing to come undone for him. 

“Then cum.”

You didn’t need more to burst. Your whole body shook in pleasure while Jackson worked you through it. Once you came down from your high again your body grew limp. No man or toy had made you feel like this before.

“Don’t relax just now”, Jackson teased. He pushed himself up on his knees and snapped with his clean fingers. In an instant his clothes disappeared in a cloud of smoke, leaving him completely naked before you.

Your eyes wandered down to his middle and you immediately salivated seeing his thick cock. You leaned on your elbows to take a better look and instinctively spread your legs further apart. You wanted this dick inside of you. You needed him to fuck you into oblivion.

Jackson lowered his hand, covered in your slick juices, and started to rub himself. He watched your reactions closely, pleased with what he saw. “Take those panties out of your mouth and tell me what you want.”

You followed his orders immediately. “I want you to fuck me.”

Jackson snickered. “What a naughty little mouth of yours. I can’t wait to make you do all kinds of things with it.”

“Yes please.”

“So obedient.” He smirked and leaned over you, still rubbing his length with one of his hands. “How bad do you want it?”

“Very. Please, Jackson, please. I need you inside of me.” You closed the little distance between your faces and kissed him, snaking one arm around his neck and pulling him down with you.

That’s when he aligned with your entrance and pushed his thick cock inside of you. He grunted deeply into your mouth, loving the feeling of your walls around his length. Jackson slowly pushed himself further inside of you until his hips were flush against your own. He then started to pull back out and push into you again. With every push he became faster in his pace.

You broke the kiss as you became a moaning mess, your nails running over his back as you couldn’t control yourself. You threw your head back and let Jackson trail kisses along your neck. Even louder moans escaped your throat when he started to nibble and bit at your skin.

Jackson bit into your neck, marking you as his own. He traced the bite mark with his tongue in satisfaction before he kissed every inch of skin he could reach. All that without losing any speed. He continued to fuck into you as if there was no tomorrow. Jackson moved one of his hands down to your lower stomach, pressing down on it to feel his own dick hit against it. Satisfied he fucked you deeply another idea came to his mind.

He pushed himself up a little and grabbed your legs, pulling them onto his shoulders before he leaned back down a little. With the new position he was able to hit even deeper than before, making you scream in pleasure.

You approached your next high even faster in that position, begging Jackson to make you cum again. 

“Not yet.”

You were on the verge of crying, wanting - no - needing to cum soon. The coil inside of you tensed almost uncomfortably, sending constant little shocks through your whole body.

“Now!” Jackson growled and locked eyes with you. “Cum now!” He held you closely, refusing to let go of the current position. He closed his eyes as he shot his load inside of you, grunting when your pussy started milking his dick empty. “I’m gonna fill you up the whole damn night.”

You whined when Jackson slipped out of your heat and whined even more when his fingers stuffed his cum back inside of you, rubbing over your sensitive core.

“Do you need a break?”

You shook your head, breathing through the overstimulation. This was the best night of your life and you wouldn’t let it go to waste just because you felt a little sensitive.

Jackson smirked. “Good choice. How about you use your mouth this time?”

You perked up, your gaze flickering down to his still hard length. God, yes you wanted to choke on his dick. You were about to get up and out of your bed when Jackson stopped you again.

“On a few conditions.”

“Conditions?”

“I want you to hold my cum inside of you and no touching.” He cocked an eyebrow to test your willingness to follow his demands.

You swallowed but nodded nonetheless, crawling out of the bed and getting onto your knees in front of him. You looked up to him, seeing his tousled hair and superior look in his eyes. You licked over your lips, accepting the silent challenge he gave you. Blow his mind.

You licked over the tip of his dick, tasting the mixture of your juices on your tongue. With every lick you got bolder and soon enough you pushed your mouth down his length.

Jackson grabbed your hair and pushed you even further until your nose got pressed against his body and his dick hit the back of your throat, making you gag around it. 

Tears welled up in your eyes - a reflex you couldn’t control. You looked up to Jackson and nearly melted underneath his lustful eyes. You moved your tongue around his dick and slowly started to bop your head, hoping to give the demon the same pleasure he gave you.

The same pleasure that you still felt. You mewled around his cock and pressed your legs together, feeling the need and want inside of your pulsating pussy again. 

With every deep sigh, moan and grunt from Jackson, he drove you more and more crazy. You wanted to touch yourself, wanted to push anything inside of you to feel simply used.

“You got any toys?”

You hummed around Jackson’s dick, not daring to stop giving him head despite the question. Instead you simply pointed at the lowest drawer of your night stand as you continued to suck him off.

“Show me.”

You felt the heat creep up to your cheeks before you leaned back and let go off his dick with a loud pop. You glanced at Jackson, wanting to make sure he really meant it, before you shuffled over to the drawer and pulled it open, revealing a bunch of various sex toys.

Jackson laid on his side, watching with mischievous eyes as you pulled several toys out of the drawer and placed them on the floor. He rubbed over his hard cock, imagining all the things he could do to you with those toys included. “Give me the clamps.”

You didn’t even hesitate reaching for them and handing the cool metall over to the incubus. You watched him with wide eyes as he inspected the toy, tracing his fingers over the clamps and the chain connecting them.

A satisfied smile played over his features and Jackson beckoned you to crawl onto his lap, leaning back against your headrest. Once you had straddled his lap, Jackson’s free hand cupped one of your breasts, his thumb toying with your nipple. He looked up to see your reactions, grinning wickedly when your eyes already rolled to the back of your head and soft whimpers escaped your lips. Jackson raised his other hand and tightened the clamp around your nipple before he moved to your other breast repeating the same.

You mewled when Jackson tugged at the chain, arching your back in pleasure.

“This is going to be interesting”, Jackson murmured with a smirk. He grabbed his dick with one hand and guided your hips with his other. Jackson tapped against your skin and motioned you to sink down on his thick shaft.

Both of you moaned when he entered your tight walls and spread you open. You quickly held on to his shoulders, needing his strong form to stabilise yourself.

“Once you’re ready”, Jackson told you in a husky voice, nodding down to your joined bodies.

You nodded as well and slowly started to grind your hips. As soon as you felt bolder you lifted your hips and pushed them back down as fast as possible.

Jackson grabbed your ass cheeks and guided your pace, enjoying how you simply followed his lead without complaint. 

The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin again. You started to get out of breath but the pleasure you felt was worth it. Feeling Jackson’s dick rubbing against your walls still felt incredibly hot and you easily lost yourself within this feeling. So much you nearly forgot the nipple clamps. Until Jackson leaned forward and caught the chain with his teeth, sucking the metall into his mouth and pulling at your nipples with the action.

You immediately came undone again, slumping down against Jackson’s form in exhaustion. “I’m sorry”, you whispered, feeling somewhat embarrassed by coming so fast.

Jackson caressed your cheek, pushing a few strands of hair out of your face. “I don’t think I can accept that. I have a punishment in mind, are you up for that?”

You nodded. Even though you felt slightly tired, your own desire outweighed it by miles. Still, Jackson had to help you move around a lot. He placed your hands on the headrest before he chained your wrists to it. Jackson then spread your knees apart and pushed your upper body forward until you were properly bent over.

You breathed through your nose, the pulsating pain from the nipple clamps slowly clouding your senses. You didn’t have the energy to turn your head and look behind you. Instead you waited impatiently, wiggling your hips from side to side until Jackson slapped your ass.

“This is a punishment, my dear”, he chuckled lowly and rubbed over your warm skin.

You squealed in surprise when you felt a lubed finger protruding into your ass, stretching you. The feeling was strange at first but soon enough you enjoyed that as well, sighing deeply with every movement.

Jackson grunted under his breath, his dick growing impatient. He grabbed the lube and rubbed it all over his shaft, shuffling closer to your ass and lining his cock up. Jackson leaned over your body, pressing one hand against the headrest and holding the chain of the nipple clamps inside his other hand. He pushed deeper into you, moaning and grunting the deeper he got. Once he was flush against your ass, Jackson took deep breaths. “Holding up alright?”

You mewled and nodded, not able to speak from the sensation.

“You think you can take more?”

You swallowed harshly, your mouth feeling suddenly so dry. You fantasised about it before and just the thought drove you to your edge already. “Yes”, you breathed and shut your eyes.

You gasped loudly before you clenched your teeth, hissing more than breathing when Jackson pushed your vibrator into your pussy.

Both of you groaned when he turned it on and the vibrations spread throughout your whole body. Jackson slowly moved his hips as well, trying to match the vibrations.

You cursed underneath your breath over and over again. The coil inside your stomach tightened with every thrust from Jackson. Your legs started to tremble violently while your insides spasmed slightly, too overwhelmed from all the sensations.

Jackson used the chance and shifted his hand from the headrest to your neck. He pushed your upper body further down and pressed his fingertips against the side of your throat, effectively cutting your blood flow. 

You felt delirious, hearing Jackson’s voice as if he spoke through clouds. The only word you successfully registered was his order for you to cum on his cock. He didn’t need to say that twice. Your vision went black, dozens of white spots popping up at the corners. You didn’t even feel your body anymore but as soon as you came down from your high all your muscles turned to jelly. You weren’t able to hold yourself up anymore and you felt too spent to even care that the handcuffs cut into your wrists now that you weren’t holding yourself up.

Jackson quickly took care of you, removing the toys and placing you more securely on the bed. He stood up and got some wet wipes and cleaned you up, murmuring soft praises whenever you whined. Once he finished the cleaning he draped a blanket over your naked form. He looked at your peaceful face, thinking you were already asleep when he leaned down and placed a kiss on your temple. “Thanks for summoning me.”

“You’re free to stay, you know?” You opened your eyes lazily and turned to look at him, smiling softly when you saw the light blush on his cheeks. “The cuddling after is sometimes just as great as the sex before.”

Jackson cocked an eyebrow. “Is that so?” He smirked and even though his words didn’t match up he already crawled behind you and wrapped his arms around your body, pulling you against his form. “We’ll see about that.”

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