Pairing: Jordan x Black! Female! Reader
Summary: The mornings is all you and Jordan have since you both live busy lives. So when else is the best time for morning sex?
Warnings: Smut (oral- male receiving, fingering, unprotected sex), cursing, dirty talk, fluff (just a lil bit)
A/N: Sorry if this is bad LMAO, this is like my second one-shot I’ve written so cut me some slack
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The sun started to rise, making its way into the room and shining through the curtains. You’ve been up for thirty minutes now, having to use the bathroom and after trying countless times to go back to sleep, resulting in staring at your boyfriend.
You knew your boyfriend was attractive, but he looked stunning like this. Almost peaceful. You didn’t often get chances to gaze at him, to study his features and appreciate them more. But this time was different. As the sun glistened on his tan skin, you could see the slight freckles that was on his face, traveling across the bridge of his nose and ending on his cheeks. It was something that you never noticed until now. He shifted, going from laying on his stomach to his back. He covered his face with his right hand, trying to block out the light and eventually going back to sleep.
You shifted closer to him and on instinct, he wrapped his arm over your body. You trailed your nail down his chest and torso, licking your lips. He looked like a god. Skin glowing and all.
Your mind wandered to last night, making you bite your bottom lip in arousal. You worked second shift at the restaurant where your bestfriend, Spencer, worked. He asked you to take his shift last night and you agreed since you didn’t have anything to do anyway. Jordan was out with some of his teammates from the football team, he called it “team bonding” and said it was important. So yeah, you weren’t busy in the slightest.
But after you got off, you went to Jordan’s house, which was a regular thing. His parents welcomed you every time you came to the house and last night was no exception. The night was filled with late night homework and Jordan explaining his game plays to you since his parents was out of town for a work thing and Olivia was spending the night at Laylas, which turned into wandering hands and exploring each other’s bodies. No fucking was involved last night, actually deciding against it since you both were tired. But that didn’t stop Jordan from eating you out and making you cum on his fingers, not once but twice. He wanted to coax another one out of you, but you couldn’t handle it. You were already overly sensitive after the first one- how you came for the second time was beyond you. Jordan was just that good. But you never reciprocated the actions, and now was your chance.
Quietly unwrapping his arms from your waist, you moved down from his arms and to your knees, lifting the sheet to take your place in between his legs. Jordan would sometimes decide not to wear underwear to bed, so you were glad this was one of them. Your eyes fell to his thick dick, which was already half hard. The tip glistened in the sun light, looking delicious. You could literally feel yourself craving for it.
You grazed your nose over his dick and softly trailing kisses from the base to the tip, teasing him to a full solid erection. You almost didn’t catch the faint groan that made your eyes peer up to Jordans face. Slowing your movements to a halt, you waited for a bit until you heard the soft snores before continuing, bringing your palm up to your mouth and giving it a lick. You gently grabbed his dick at the base, slowly gliding your hand until it was right under the tip, twisting over, and then bringing it back down.
You decided to be bold and lick him from the base, making your way up to wrap your mouth around his tip and swirling your tongue to swallow the precum that started leaking. His hips thrusted up and you took that as a signal to take more. You stuck your tongue out and took the rest of his dick into your mouth, not stopping until he was down your throat. You relaxed, making your throat open up more and removed your hand to take the last velvety half inch into your mouth.
Jordan’s eyes shot open, glaring into your brown orbs. You could see the adoration in his eyes as you started to bob your head, fluttering your eyelashes and pausing at his tip to kiss and lap at it with your tongue and guzzling down in your throat again.
He sat up on his elbows, moving his hand down to hold the back of your bonnet covered head. He held it softly, remembering how you did your hair last night and knowing if he messed it up, it would be over for him.
You slid off with a pop, taking his dick into your hand again and started pumping.
“Hey, J,” you said, smiling at him.
“Hey, s-sweetheart,” he said, grunting. “What did I do to deserve this precious sight?”
You giggled as you started to kiss up and down his dick, stopping at the tip to press your tongue against his slit.
He moaned, throwing his head back and then looking at you again. Seeing your hand wrapped around him was a sight to behold, and it was even sexier seeing your acrylics around his dick too. He thought back to when he drove you to the nail shop and you surprised him by getting his favorite color. And the marks your nails would leave on his back, what a wonderful fucking feeling.
“Just wanted to repay you for last night,” and with that, you took him back into your throat, bobbing up and down until you felt him twitch.
“F-fucking hell,” he groaned, eyes closed and mouth open. You loved seeing him like this, enjoying himself and indulging in pleasure.
When you started pumping him again, he lifted you from between his legs, setting you down on the bed and taking his place on top.
He trailed his fingers down in between your thighs and started to rub his thumb over your clit. “Don’t wanna cum until I’m in your pussy.”
You squirmed, still sensitive from last night but the feeling still oh so good.
He gripped your thigh to keep your legs open, sinking two of his fingers into your pussy and reaching up and finding that spot that makes you fucking clench, just to pull them out to rub your clit again.
“You’re fucking soaked, babe. Sucking on my dick got you this wet?”
You nodded your head and bit your lip. Fuck, his words turned you on so much. You could literally cum from just his filthy mouth.
You could feel the pleasure within you, traveling up your spine and threatening to let go. “Jordan I- fuck,” you whined pitifully as he plunged his fingers back into you. “I- please...I need, fuck, I need you.”
He slowly stopped rubbing your clit, and lined up with your slick folds, sliding into your pussy in one thrust.
You couldn't quit explain it if someone asked you how good Jordans dick felt. “Good” wasn't even the word to use, it felt fucking magnificent. Felt like you were on cloud nine, fucking ascending to heaven.
He groaned, nostrils flared and held your hands above your head, intertwining your fingers. “Shit, you’re so fucking tight.”
You felt so full. You could feel your pussy stretching to accommodate his dick, filling you up until he was deep as he could get. You were caught off guard as he kissed you, taking advantage of your open mouth and sliding his tongue in.
You thrusted your hips up, imploring Jordan to finally move and fuck you hard and fast. He took the hint, letting go of your hands to hold himself up on one hand and gripping your waist with the other. He started pounding into you, starting with a brutal pace that was on the verge of hurting but intensifying the pleasure.
You groaned, wrapping your hands around his neck while enclosing his bottom half with his legs, trying to get him deeper but not succeeding. Jordan leaned up, moving each leg and laying them on his shoulders while thrusting in. Fuck, he was much deeper like this.
“Fuck, y/n. You like me deep?” he groaned, looking down to see where you two were joined together. It was a sight to fucking behold. Every time he would thrust out, he could see your slick coating him more and more. “Shit, you’re so fucking sexy, god-” he groaned as you clenched around him.
You thought it was going to last longer than this, but you were already about to fucking cum. “Fuck, J. I-” you whined as he slipped out, turning you over onto your front and helping you get on your knees. He thrusted back inside, holding onto your hips. You could feel his fingernails digging into your skin. Theres definitely going to be bruises right there.
In this position, everything felt ten times better. you could feel every ridge as he slid against your walls, your pussy sucking him in deeper than before. He started pounding into you again, creating the slap slap slap noise while leaning forward to grab your hands and hold them behind your back. You clenched again.
“F-Fuck, you about to cum?”
“Fuck yes,” you screamed, feeling your orgasm coming up hard and fast. All of a sudden his fingers was on your clit, rubbing to coax your orgasm out of you. You could feel it building up, traveling up your body and threatening to tip over.
“Come on, babygirl. Come with me, let me feel your pussy squeeze around my dick.”
You shuttered, gushing around him and shaking through your orgasm. The clenching of your pussy triggered Jordans, making him growl through his orgasm and still fucking you through it. He filled you up, making your stomach go warm within and fuck, if it wasn’t the best feeling ever.
You collapsed forward, not having the strength of being on your knees anymore. You felt empty as Jordan slipped out of you, his cum dripping out of your pussy and onto the bed sheets.
“Well shit,” Jordan said with a chuckle. “That was good.”
You nodded, still trying to catch your breath. “Yeah, fucking wonderful.”
It stayed silent for a while, up until Jordans alarm went off which meant it was time to get ready for the day.
You were about to get up until Jordan pulled you down, wrapping his arm around you as he brought you to his side. He laid his hand on your cheek and rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb.
“I know we haven't had time for each other lately,” he started off, looking into your eyes. You knew where this conversation was going, he apologized almost every day but it wasn't just his fault. You both are busy, and finding time for each other during the day is fucking hard.
You leaned in, kissing his lips slowly. He took the lead, dragging his tongue inside your mouth which made you moan. You pulled away and looked back into his eyes.
“I know, Jordan... I know.”
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Sorry if this one-shot sucked, I’m still new to writing smut!
