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I love all your headcanons about Ali, and I wanted to know how do you think he would be with an anemic S/O that's constantly dizzy and is quite fragile

He is very patient with you

He always makes sure that you are okay whenever you both are out and about.

You never have to worry about carrying anything while he is around and if for some reason, he is not around the he will have a bodyguard helping you.

When you get dizzy, he will immediately find a place for you to sit.

If there is no place to sit down, then he will carry you himself.

He has the best doctors to look after you

If you are too weak to leave the house let alone the bed, he will make sure you get all the rest you need and if you are up for it, he will make a little movie date for you.

If you are not up for it, then just pamper you with massages and whatever else you like.

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Hiii!!! Idk if ur requests are still open but can I get a request of a super fluffy scenario/headcanon (either is good, babe) of Ali Jr. and domestic family time with y/n and their kids....

Head empty just filled with Ali in a loving and healthy family dynamic

Ali is a big family man. He has always dreamed of having his family since he was about 20 or so. He has more that enough money for the both of you plus children so you never have to worry about working or daycare unless you want to work then he will either have them or they will be in good daycare.

I can see him having 3-5 kids in the span of 6-7 years. He doesn’t care if you do it naturally or get a C-section as long as you and the babies are safe. He would teach all of his children to fight. He would probably have one boy and the rest are girls which is happy with.

He always taking pictures or videos of you and the kids no matter how cute or normal they are. He has a bunch of photo albums for each of his children. One of his favorite photos that he has on his Lock Screen is you sleeping while your girls got into your makeup and was doing your face.

He is really good at doing hair and you often walk in to see him doing your daughter or son . He spoils them rotten. They already know that if they want something ,they have a better chance of getting what they want from Ali than you. However, sometimes if the ask seem to weird or he is not sure then he will tell them to ask you. And if you already say no, then it’s a done deal.

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Why Can't You Love Me Back?

Yan!Ali Jr x black!fem!reader

Warning(s): General yandere behavior, stalking, harassment

"Leave me the fuck alone."

Was something you said to the man you were once a fan of weeks ago, but how did it get to this point?

The famous Ali Jr., the son of the world's greatest boxers of all time, Muhammad Ali, was hitting on you. You always attended the boxing events where he was the main star fighting with someone else in the ring. Amidst the roar of the crowd and the energy of the fights, Ali Jr.'s charismatic approach caught you off guard. His attempts at flirtation carried a unique intensity, a blend of confidence inherited from his legendary father and a genuine interest that hinted at more than just a passing connection.

In the afterglow of the boxing spectacle, the buzzing excitement persisted as you finally found yourself face-to-face with Ali Jr. out of all the eager fans getting pictures and autographs. His attention shifted toward you, his gaze holding a certain recognition. To Jr., it was love at first sight. Your beauty seemed to have cast a spell, making that moment more than just a fleeting exchange in the afterglow of fame. With autograph and picture in hand, you left the buzzing scene, hyped up, and pumped that you got to meet the man you always wanted to see. However, unaware that this seemingly ordinary encounter would soon be one that you regret.

On his way back to the hotel, in the dimly lit interior of the limo, Ali Jr. couldn't help but replay the encounter in his mind. The city lights blurred outside the tinted windows as the hum of the engine provided a backdrop to his thoughts. "You seem to be deep in thought, sir," his driver would say, making a casual observation. Breaking from his thoughts, Ali Jr. met the driver's gaze with a thoughtful smile. "Yeah, I met this pretty lady at the after show, I hope to see her again." He'd simply say, looking out the window.

As more events happened, he'd see you in the crowd cheering him on. Your crop top hugging your breasts as you held up a large sign with his name on it, your presence alone made him want to win the fight just for you, and you only. It encouraged Ali Jr. to throw another harsh jab at his opponent just to show off how strong he was to you.

So when he asked you for your socials and phone number when the event ended, it caught you off guard, but of course, you couldn't deny the offer. He was your favorite!

It started off with a few compliments and replies to his Instagram story until it turned into full-blown conversations. Now, you could tell he was flirting with you through these messages, but you didn't give that same energy to him. Which he noticed, but Ali Jr. brushed it off and believed you were too oblivious to notice it via text.

On days free from the whirlwind of boxing events, Ali Jr. found solace in spending time with you. He'd whisk you away on rides, the city's pulse blending with the engine's hum as you explored streets together. You watched him spar at the gym with other inspiring and upcoming boxers. Ali Jr. would tell you stories of his childhood and his famous father.

To you, you only saw him as a man who wanted to become close with one of his dearest fans turned friend. Although, to Ali Jr., he saw this as an opportunity to court you and potentially ask you to become his girlfriend.

When the moment arrived, you surprised the boxer with a straightforward rejection. "I appreciate the time we've spent, but I gotta boyfriend, and I'm committed to our relationship. Let's keep things friendly," you conveyed. The honesty in your words made his mind go blank. Was it shock? Was it anger? He couldn't tell. Jr. stared at you with a terrified look. "Did I do something wrong?" Ali would ask. "No! Not at all, it's just that I'm not interested in you like that. At all. You're a cool guy with tons of skills, I just don't see myself being with you. Let's stay platonic."

Since then, he's been out of his mind. Those texts stopped for a while, and then it started to get excessive out of nowhere. Just leaving your phone down for a short time can have this man sending you over 50 messages. You no longer answer his calls. You told everyone around you of your encounter and called him "a weirdo." It was exhausting.

So many voicemails from this guy alone. Over a hundred messages, most of them are Ali asking why you aren't picking up his calls or not responding. The guy's voice ranges from pleading to frustration, and the tone is unmistakably hurt. Each message seems to carry a weight of its own, painting a portrait of a man grappling with the realization that his feelings are not reciprocated as he had hoped.

You can't even walk peacefully around the city without this man somehow finding you. It's as if he's always just around the corner, his eyes scanning the crowds for a glimpse of you. The encounters are awkward, filled with a mix of longing and resentment as Ali Jr. struggles to come to terms with your decision.

Now, you don't know how he found your address, but he's been sending you a ton of gifts lately. Surprisingly, they're things you always wanted, each one arriving with a little note attached. The notes are heartfelt, expressing his regrets and other times it's obvious flirtation. It's as if each gift is an attempt to bridge the gap created by your rejection, a silent plea for another chance. Sometimes, Ali isn't so heartfelt in those messages whenever your boyfriend comes to receive them at your front door.

Ali's messages become less heartfelt in those instances, almost passive-aggressive, hinting at a desire to undermine your current relationship. The gifts, once symbols of his remorse, now carry an undertone of possessiveness and jealousy, as if he's trying to assert his presence in your life despite your clear boundaries. The situation grows increasingly uncomfortable as the boundary between genuine remorse and manipulation blurs. It came to a point where your boyfriend begged you to go talk to the man after seemingly being followed by some of his men at one point nearby the residence.

Ali was so giddy to get a text from you agreeing to meet him late into the evening. His excitement was palpable as he hastily made his way to the rendezvous point. The night air was charged with anticipation, and every passing moment seemed to stretch into eternity as he waited for your arrival. It was a chance for him to express his feelings and plead his case once more, hoping that this meeting would be the turning point in your relationship. When he saw you approaching, he was going in for a hug only for you to move him away with your hand.

"(Y/N), I'm so happy to see you! I-I thought you hated me, so I sent you the gifts, and it seems like they worked," Ali exclaimed as he approached you, a mix of relief and excitement in his voice. His words tumbled out in a rush, betraying his nervousness. The gifts, once a gesture of his longing and remorse, now seemed to have shifted the dynamic between you. As he stood before you, his eyes searched yours, hoping to find a spark of forgiveness or understanding in your gaze. "Listen, Ali, what can't you understand?" You sighed, scratching your elbows. "I'm not interested in you at all." The words hung heavy in the air, punctuating the tension between you. Ali's expression shifted from excitement to disappointment, his features contorting in a mix of hurt and disbelief. The reality of your rejection seemed to sink in, casting a shadow over the hopeful anticipation that had fueled his eagerness to meet you.

"I won't accept that for an answer." Ali would say, making you raise a brow. "I spent my die-hard money on those gifts to make you happy. We went out together, called each other, and we texted each other every day!" Ali grabbed your shoulders, giving them a firm grip. "And you suddenly stop replying to me? You had me sick and worried. No texts back, no calls back, NOTHING! Why did I have to resort to shit like this?!"

"You stupid ass! You harassed me after I rejected you to be your girlfriend. I told you I have a boyfriend. Sorry to hurt your feelings, but that doesn't mean you have to blow up my PHONE!" you exclaimed, your frustration boiling over. Pointing your index finger at Ali, you made your feelings clear, leaving him looking at you in shock. "Somehow getting my address and sending stuff I didn't ask for? Your men following (B/N)?" The accusations hung in the air, the intensity of your words reflecting the depth of your exasperation. The two of you went back and forth, of course people around the area watched you two bicker at one another, some even recording.

"I'll say this once, leave me the fuck alone. I don't want you near me again," you stated firmly, your voice cutting through the tension like a blade. The weight of your words hung in the air, a final declaration of your boundaries and a stark reminder of the consequences of crossing them. Ali stood before you, his expression a mix of shock, hurt, and realization. He watched you stomp off to your car while standing there.

As much as your words hurt, Ali couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He was happy that he got to meet you face to face after weeks of being ignored and unanswered. To see you in person instead of through a photo and video made Ali excited, as if he's meeting you for the first time again like he did that faithful day.

Ali wasn't going to back down. No matter what. The man was determined to find a way to win you over, to change your mind about him.

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would it like dating yandere muhammad ali jr??

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Dating Muhammed Ali Jr

Muhammed Ali Jr

He fell in love at first sight the first time he met you. He saw you and he just had to have you

Tries to use a pickup line on you but it’s so corny. You think he’s cute and funny. It encourages him

He will stand outside of your home with a boom box blaring the song “I was made for loving you” by Kiss or “Can’t take my eyes off you” by Frankie Valli. You accept his courting

He is super clingy. Wants to be around you all the time but at least he’s funny and sweet. Spoils you a lot (he’s rich off daddy’s money)

He enjoys taking you out to eat a lot. He loves when your eyes light up when you see all your favorite foods. He loves being the reason for your happiness and he can’t get enough of it

He enjoys taking pictures of you doing just about anything. Like laughing or sleeping. His entire photo album is you

You’re all he talks about to all his friends and peers. He’s obsessed

He’s very touchy. He always tries to sneak his hands in your pockets to touch you. You’re his partner so of course he’s going to be all over you

Huge on PDA. To the point it’s uncomfortable for other people. He doesn’t care though so long as you’re not uncomfortable

Over all he’s not a bad yandere at all. He is just glued to your side like a puppy. Probably would sit outside the bathroom waiting for you. He counts every second he’s with you. You’re his oxygen

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Do You think that ali Jr would date a reader that is deaf.

Yes, indeed!

He doesn't care that you are deaf because his love language is usually gift-giving and physical affection.

He doesn't mind having to sit down and write on a piece of paper so you two can communicate.

He does ask you to teach him sign language just encase he doesn't have paper or if you are in a situation where it would be faster to sign than write.

He will also talk to you while he is signing just encase you want to get better at reading lips

He will 100% use sign to talk about other people with you

Overall 100/10 best boyfriend

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How is Ali receiving praise? Does he like to be praised by his partner or does he like to praise his partner?

It can go both ways.

He likes to be praised by his partner because it ensures he is not hurting you in any way, shape, or form.

However, he will always praise you because he thinks it's the gentlemen's thing to do (and because you are his baby boo)

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Ali Jr x soft reader

Request: How does Ali Jr handle a S/O who is very soft and frequently demands attention? 🙏🏻🙏🏻

-He would handle you with the utmost care.

-He would be very protective of you since you are so soft and vulnerable which you don't mind since you demand his attention anyways.

-Speaking of attention, he is perfectly okay with you clinging to him at every second of the day.

-It lets him know that you love him and that you are there for him, which he appreciates greatly especially on the days that he is not feeling his best.

-On days when either of you have things to do, you both will just stay in each other embrace and listen to the sound of each other breathing.

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NSFW Hcs: Shunsei Kaku, Izou Motobe, Gaia, Ali Jr, Jack Hanma, Kaioh Retsu??

I just did Jack Hanma (my first husband) and 2 regular for Gaia (y’all really like the gerber baby man). And what is with y’all and old men? I will oblige because I too indulge in old men from time to time

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Shunsei Kaku, Gaia, Ali Jr, Izou Motobe, and Kaiou Retsu NSFW edition

Minors DNI

Kaiou Restu (NSFW)

After he isolated you from all of your friends and basically infantilized you, he swoops in with the romance. And Retsu can be a really romantic guy

He takes things slow and sweet. He’s definitely a make love type of guy

Retsu is probably super vanilla. He also doesn’t have a whole lot of experience since he was in a temple for a big chunk of his life

Lots of kisses and sweet words. Retsu wants you to depend on him and only think of him. So he’ll always be sweet and soft with you

I feel like Retsu is a great lover and a great listener. Despite the fact he made you so dependent on him, he still treats you with respect.

Muhammed Ali Jr (SFW and NSFW)

His interest in you starts at the underground tournament. You’re probably either another fighter or a pretty face he noticed in the crowd, either way he was first attracted to your appearance. It was your fiery personality that really drew him in

He’s an obsessive man. And he’s super tenacious in his pursuit of you. He’d show up to your work with flowers. He’d probably stand outside your house with a boom box blaring some kind of sappy love song

He wouldn’t give up no matter how many times your reject him. He’s very set on being with you. He doesn’t even care if you’re already with someone (example: when he pursued Kozue). If he wants you, he’ll have you

If you do finally give in, which you eventually will. He’s actually a really romantic guy and he’s very fun to hang out with. He’s a nice guy

I’m the bedroom he’s a very giving person. He’s not much of a receiver, he prefers prioritizing your pleasure over his own

Also pretty vanilla but he may spank you from time to time. Nothing too crazy

He’s a great kisser and he’s a very attentive lover. He would be willing to try just about anything

Might enjoy wax play and anal. Eats ass

Gaia (NSFW)

This man is kinky. I didn’t make the rules. Probably ties you up with soft ropes and spanks you

He’s pretty skilled in the bedroom and definitely a soft dom. He wouldn’t do anything that would hurt you too much

Praises you a lot. Sometimes he’ll degrade you, but that’s only when Nomura shows through

Loves leaving love marks on you. He likes showing off that you’re his

Izou Motobe

He’s a pretty gloomy guy so I’d say you’re the kind convenience store worker that he buys cigarettes from. You’re always waving at him and telling him to have a good day. It starts becoming his daily routine and then he stops in twice a day just to see you. He tells himself it’s just because you’re younger and pretty but he knows it’s because he likes you

He’s pretty protective of you. There was a time he was in the store and someone tried to rob it, holding poor, little you at gun point. You’re just lucky Motobe was there to stop him from hurting you. Motobe wouldn’t ever let anyone harm a hair on your head

He’d eventually weasel his way into your life, you’d see him as a father figure at first until he makes it clear that he doesn’t see you as his child. You’ll be a little hesitant since he’s a lot older than you, but Motobe is super patient with you. You’ll eventually give into his charms

I don’t imagine you two would be getting it on too often without viagra. But he would probably be a little rough. Being with you makes him feel young again and he’ll try his best to keep up with your energy

You two mostly cuddle or kiss. People assume you’re his child when you two are out and about. People are pretty judgmental so neither of you clarify your relationship. It makes things easier that way

Motobe gets extremely jealous when a guy around your age talks to you. It’s upsetting to him because he knows you can do a lot better than an old man. Motobe needs a lot of reassurance

Would probably let you call him daddy in bed

Shunsei Kaku (SFW and NSFW)

Yikes. He’s an arrogant prick. He’s a lot more ‘humble’ after being defeated by Baki but he starts over training himself to become stronger. Shunsei wants to prove himself to his father that he can still do martial arts.

You’re the poor nurse that has to deal with his bratty behavior every time he ends up in the clinic. He throws things and screams at you but you try your best to stay professional. It’s your calm demeanor that draws him in

Shunsei finds himself constantly at the clinic where you work and no one else will take care of him but you. He was mean to you at first but he eventually looks forward to seeing you. Even though he was so mean to you, you still kept a pleasant smile on your face and took care of him. You never treated him differently than anyone else

Obsessed. He started to latch onto your kindness to a point that he would begin to hurt himself more and more so he could be taken care of by you. If you weren’t there, he’d scream at the other nurses until they brought you. Shunsei was only ever pleasant with you

He overhears the nurses telling you he probably has a crush on you but you shut them down. You tell them you could never date a patient

Shunsei makes a promise to you that he’ll stop being a patient if you’ll go out with him. You reject him softly but he still thinks he has a chance. He’ll keep swinging by the clinic everyday to see you, even without injuries

Shunsei notices his martial art training is getting better now that he has a new goal in life, to prove to you he can be your spouse

Shunsei will not leave you alone, no matter how many times you gently put him down. He’s too obsessed with you to ever let you go. Shunsei believes that you’re his and he has a right to you. You’re his nurse

Shunsei is the only character (so far) that would probably do noncon. Shunsei has no morals and he’s very selfish. He believes you are his to keep and to have. You’re his so he can do whatever he wants to you

He’s very rough and only cares about his pleasure at first. He will eventually become softer once he notices how much you cry

Shunsei would try to be better but he’s very stuck in his ways. I feel like he’d be miserable to be with. He’d expect you to always support him

He would baby trap you if you’re child bearing

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Hey! Can I request how would Ali comfort his s/o during her period? I'm on my period and I would like some comfort, ofc if you're comfortable with that.

Thanks

He canceled everything he has to do when he saw you double over in pain on the bed.

Even if you tell him to go on about his day and that you'll be fine, he will shush you with a kiss and tell you to relax as he orders two of his guards to get some of your favorite snacks and a heating pad.

He will then pick you up and help you shower (or bath whichever you prefer) and give you some painkillers to help ease the pain. He will then leave the bathroom to give you some privacy to get a pad on

As soon as you walk out, he will be there to guide you back to his bedroom

By the time you both returned to the bedroom there a huge container of your favorite foods and snacks and some of your favorite drinks, but most of it is water because you need to stay hydrated.

Before he let you dig into the food, he sat you down on his bed and moisturized your arms, legs, and back before letting you wear one of his shirts.

He will sit you on his lap and hold the heating pad on your lower abdomen as you happily eat away at your food

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This sexy man *woof* *purrrrrrr* I want him 😭😭😭😭

He’s such a spec. I need content for him. I think he’s a switch, but not subby. Like a power bottom like

“baby yes you can ride me, you can try and dom me with your little hands and I’ll let you believe that you are but when it’s my turn I’ll turn you to a sobbing mess.”

Can you imagine this guy fingering you? I’ll just melt 😭💀 he’s an expert I know that

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Does Ali Jr like couple costumes?

Hell Yes!!!

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ʜᴇ’s ᴍɪɴᴇ~ | ᴍ. ᴀʟᴀɪ

MDNI.

Tags : Oral (both receiving), toxic!reader, fingering, creampie, mention of Daddy, praise kink, degradation kink, videotape

He's mine. You may have had him once, but I got him all the time.

You sat cross legged on the couch of the wealthy mansion your boyfriend owned with your phone sitting on the glass table in front of you. You twirled a glass of champagne and sipped on the expensive drink while bobbing your head to some old school RnB. The contact of that wench that thought she’ll be able to steal your man blared on your phone screen and you chuckled, he was done with his ex and now she was calling when she saw he was now happier with you.

Was it crazy of you to link his phone to yours so you could be receiving all the messages he sent and received?

Maybe a little bit, but who cares?

You laughed and read the messages as she cried her eyes out and sent voice notes begging for him to return.

“What a fool. She really thought my Alai would want to be with her cheap ass.” You rolled your eyes and beckoned for the butler to pour you another glass since you happened to drain it all. “…Pathetic.”

Your ears perked and you knew he was back from his match from the door clicking open.

“Baby! I’m home~” He sang and you turned around in your seat to see him grinning, flashing you that perfect smile you loved to see.

“How was the match, love?” You cooed and he dropped beside you and gave you a deep kiss, stealing your breath away.

“It was great, would’ve been better if you were around to cheer me on.” He slightly pouted and you laughed in response. You caressed his defined cheek and brushed the coily hair at his nape.

“You know I hate going to those underground places. They stink and all the blood and gore isn’t my thing.”

“I know… guess it’s only the normal boxing matches you can attend.”

“Yeah. But I’m here to celebrate your win.” You looked towards the butler and asked him to go fetch you two the red expensive bottle of wine in the cellar.

Alai looked at the table and raised a brow before a syrupy laugh escaped his lips, “Guess you already started the celebration without me.”

You shifted your gaze to see your glass of sizzling champagne and a chuckle escaped your lips. You reached forward and cleared it all, shocking him a little bit.

“Now we can start on a fresh new slate.” You smiled and he returned the gesture.

~•~

You moaned in the sloppy kiss you and Muhammad were sharing and rocked your core on his ripped thigh eagerly. He squeezed your hips and caressed your back, pushing your shirt out of the way and kissing the swell of your breasts. You grabbed the coils of his hair and let dirty cries slip past your lips, you felt his grin spreading across your skin and the pleasant squeeze of his strong hands on your ass.

“Alai~” You drawled and he pressed more kisses on your neck while unclasping your bra. You shrugged off the remaining article of clothing and he sat back and admired your body.

“So pretty~ always so gorgeous.” He grinned and ran his sturdy hands up and down your waist.

“Baby, I wanna try something new.” You purred and he raised his brow, curious as to what you could possibly have up your coy sleeve.

“Hmmm, what do you wanna try?”

You pulled back a bit and brought your phone that you conveniently placed nearby just for this plan you had. You raised it up and showed him the screen and he widened his eyes in realization.

“Wanna make a sexy video with you.”

He gulped and you felt his hard length throb underneath you. You knew he was hooked, he laughed proudly and took your phone in his large hand.

“What a dirty girl.”

You could tell the camera was already rolling by the way he held your phone and you were in full view. He slipped his other hand up your waist and squeezed your breast, encircling the stiff nipple with his thumb and drawing out a whimper from you.

“You wanted me to fuck your little cunt while I video it? You wanna be my little pornstar?” He mused and you winced as he slapped your nipple and gave your breast a firm squeeze, “…Well I’m gonna do it cause I can’t resist my angel, with a pretty face like yours I’d do anything for you.”

“Alai~” You mewled and continued grinding on his lap.

“Enough of that angel, get on your knees for me.” He rasped and you were quick on your feet to kneel before his spread out legs and await his next command.

You watched his veiny hand dig into his trousers and pull out his huge girth that left you bordering on excitement and nervousness. He tapped the head against your lips and rubbed against it before he popped it into your ready mouth.

You hummed around his tip and licked sweetly, tasting his precum oozing onto your tongue. His strong hand cupped your face and angled your head to look directly into the camera.

“Oh baby~” He groaned and watched as you gained momentum in the way you were sucking him off. You grabbed the base of his cock and took all that you could into your mouth and pumped the rest with your hand, you slobbered down his length and groaned while his grip got a bit tight on your hair. “You’re so good sucking my cock like this, love.”

You felt his hips moving up to match the pace and you gladly accepted him. You gagged around his throbbing girth and melted into his firm but gentle hold on your hair.

“Such a good girl, letting me use her pretty mouth. Fuck angel.” Alai’s deep syrupy voice went straight to your core and you couldn’t help but whimper as he thrust into your mouth and tears slipped down your cheeks. “My dirty little slut, taking my huge cock like the whore she is, yeah baby, lemme fuck your throat real good.”

Just when you thought it was almost over and he was about to spill his cum you saw yourself being yanked off his throbbing cock and staring deep into his onyx eyes.

“Too soon for that love.” He chuckled and thumbed at your bottom lip, slipping his finger into your mouth which you dutifully sucked. “Now get your pretty ass up on this couch so I can eat it.”

You shakily made your way to your feet as he positioned the phone on the coffee table so there was a clear view of the two of you and he could put all his attention on you. You shimmied out of your remaining clothing and climbed onto the sofa, he dragged you closer and kissed you sloppily while his other hand slipped between your legs and rubbed your folds, pulling whines out of you.

“Turn around and ass up.” He commanded and you did as you were told, you rested your face into the comforts of your crossed arms and awaited the pleasure your boyfriend was going to give you.

“So wet, eager, aren’t we?” He laughed and gripped your cheeks in his hands, spreading them apart so he can take a good look at your sopping cunt. You squeaked underneath him and felt your body running with tingles of embarrassment.

You gasped and let out a dirty moan as his tongue licked a stripe up from your clit to your hole, he hummed against your heat and smacked your ass with a grin, you whimpered and rocked against his mouth that enthusiastically pleasured you.

“Alai~”

He pulled away and buried a thick finger into you, holding onto your hip and bouncing it on the single digit steadily. You bit on your arm and curled your toes as you felt another finger slip within you and you couldn’t hold back your moan, he curled his fingers and pressed against your weak spot and leaned in to lick your asshole which shocked you.

Alai continued thrusting into you with his fingers curled, it hit deep and your legs trembled with each pump and your slick slid effortlessly down your shaky thighs.

“So deep, mmh~ feels too good. Gonna make me cum, gonna cum.” You whined and clawed at the sofa, feeling your pleasure peaking and his hand not stopping for a second. “Alai~ Please, gonna–Mgnh!”

You rolled your eyes back and let out a blissful cry as your hips bounced on his thick fingers and rode out your high, your fluids dripped down and he didn’t hesitate to fuck you harder on his fingers. He pulled away with a satisfied grin on his face and smacked your ass making you flinch and mewl.

“Atta girl.” He licked his lips and his tone made you jelly.

Alai grabbed hold of his lofty cock and pumped it with his slickened hand, his free hand parted your cheeks open and brought your holes into full view, your cunt all soaked for him and clenching onto nothing only furthered his need to fuck you immediately.

“Alaiii~” You gasped as he stretched you out wonderfully, his fingers nothing in comparison to his girth that plugged you up nicely. You dug your nails into the couch and bit your arm to refrain from being too loud but it was futile.

“Fuck baby, tight as always.” He sighed and gripped your ass before thrusting into you. Your skins slapped against each other messily and the obscene sounds of his cock drenched in your juices filled the entire room, “…Dirty cockslut. I’m gonna fuck this slutty pussy so good, gonna get you dumb on my cock.”

“Yes~” You drooled and saw specks of white behind your eyes with each hard thrust of his, “Fuck me stupid Daddy~”

He pounded away into you and you bounced your hips back to meet him tit for tat. You threw your head to the side as he kissed your neck and groped your breasts, licking the shell of your ear and biting on it. Your thighs quaked and hapless cries fell from your lips, it was too damn good and the moment your eyes locked with the camera it was all over.

Without warning, you came all over his cock and rolled your eyes back, babbling incoherencies while he pummeled into you and shoved your face into the cushions, gripping your hair tight and leaving you a sobbing whiny mess. You drooled and became limp under his ministries, letting him fuck you like his toy and phased in and out of consciousness. Alai stared at the ring of cream around his shaft and your cunt and grinned to himself.

“Nah baby, I want you drunk on my cock. Cmon, look at the camera you little pornstar.” He yanked you up and held onto your arms and began pistoning into you, your breasts bounced to each of his harsh movements and you couldn’t help but cry in pleasure.

You stared into the camera lenses and whined, screaming his name for the entire world to hear. Alai kissed you passionately and panted into your mouth as his pacing got rougher and more feral.

“Want it in. Cum in me, Alai. Wan’ it, Wan’ it so bad.” You drawled and dizziness caught up to you as you repeated your words thoughtlessly, only fueled by your basal need for him to fill you up.

He grunted and spurted his thick load into you, thrusting without a single thought in his head, his only need to leave you dripping out his seed. You stiffened in his hold with a gasp hooked in your throat as it all came to an end. He released his grip on your arms and you limply fell onto the cushions, your mind blank and devoid of any thought except from how your cunt was stuffed full with his cum.

“You were so good to me princess.” Alai rasped and took a hold of your ass and spread it open to watch his white fluids seep out of your abused hole. “Look at the camera baby.”

You looked towards the table and saw it wasn’t there and inclined your head to see over your shoulder. There it was in his hand as he wore the sweetest charismatic smile that sent butterflies to your belly.

“That’s my girl.”

You definitely were.

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I was wondering how would Ali react to their s/o doing drugs, ofc if you are comfortable with that.

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He noticed that you have been a bit different lately, but he didn't pay much attention to it because you just started college and you were still trying to get adjusted to the new environment.

However, after a month or two he started noticing that you were acting strange. One instant that made him think something was up was when you told him that you were going out shopping, only to return home with no bags and you were slightly swaying and stumbling in.

When he tried to question you, you just told him that the mall was closed so you went out and drank with some friends instead. After he made sure you were in the bed, he jumped in his car and drove to the only mall that was in the city and saw that it was open and booming.

But one thing he did notice was a man that was approaching the car was one of your "friends" that you would have study groups with . On his way over, he was talking about how you just came from here and you should have enough drugs to last you to next month.

However, when Ali rolled down the window and the guy saw it was not you in the car, he ran back to his car and sped off almost hitting two girls in the process.

Ali drove back home and quickly made his way into the room you both shared to question you again. As soon as he opened the door, you scrambled to put the pills away as tried to make it seem as though you weren't doing anything suspicious.

But he saw actually what you were doing and sat down on your bed and asked you why would you do something like this. You tried to act like you didn't know what he was talking about, but you couldn't hold it in anymore.

You broke down telling him how stressful college is and how you never have any free time to do what you want and you just wanted something to calm your nerves.

He held you in his arms as you cried your eyes out on his neck and shoulders. When you were finally able to come down, he told you that you were going to flush all the drugs down the toilet and he wanted you to take a class or two off your load, so you wouldn't be stressing yourself to this extreme point.

After he made sure that you had gotten rid of all the drugs and you were in the shower. He booked both of you a trip to Universal Studios and called a friend of his to find that drug dealer and make sure he doesn't come around you anymore. He knows the process to recovery isn't going to be easy, but the last thing he wants is for the guy to come back.

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How does Ali Jr handle an S/O who is very soft and frequently demands attention? 🙏🏻🙏🏻

He would handle you with the utmost care.

He would be very protective of you since you are so soft and vulnerable which you don't mind since are demand his attention anyways.

Speaking of attention, he is perfectly okay with you clinging to him at every second of the day.

It lets him know that you love him and that you are there for him, which he appreciates greatly especially one the days that he is not feeling his best.

On days where either of you have things to do, you both will just stay in each other embrace and listen to the sound of each other breathing.