inexperienced!simon riley who hasn’t stopped thinking about fucking the soft, warm place your thighs and cunt meet since soap offhandedly dropped the concept of a pussyjob into conversation like it was nothing. one comment and simon’s brain shortcircuited - obsessed with the thought of sliding his cock through the sensitive, delicate skin of your thighs, slick cunt kissing the underside of his shaft. who spends way, way too long imagining spilling his cum over your pussy as he fucks his fist in shitty safehouses whilst he’s away.
now he’s got you in front of him, not just in his brain.
on your back, ankles locked together in one of his massive hands, legs held straight up and pressed tightly together. simon’s gripping the base of his cock with his other hand, rocking his hips forward, sliding the entire length of himself between your thighs and over your slick pussy in long, slow strokes.
"fuck - love - fuck -." he sounds broken already, words coming out as short, shallow pants of air.
the sight alone would be enough to wreck him. your the softness of you thighs framing his heavy cock, the way your swollen folds part and glide along his shaft, coating him in your slick. every time his swollen, sensitive head nudges your clit, your whole body jolts as a fresh bead of precum smears across the sensitive nub. he can’t stop staring. but he can’t stop the desperate, shallow thrusts that make wet, obscene sounds every time skin meets slick skin either.
simon’s a mess. chest heaving. sweat sliding down his temples. low, almost pained grunts spilling from his throat with every roll of his hips - quickly turning into broken little whimpers when you clench your thighs even tighter around him. his eyes are glassy, pupils blown wide, lips parted as he pants like there’s not enough air in the room.
you can see his cock twitching. see how close he is already. you grin - eyes full of that little sparkle that means mischief
“getting overwhelmed, baby?” you tease, rolling your hips in time with his stuttering thrusts.
he whines.
you grin again, wider this time, dragging your cunt along his cock with purpose now, sliding your soaked folds up and down his length, making sure he bumps your clit just right.
simon’s head falls back with a broken moan. “can’t - fuck - you feel too good -.” he’s stopped moving now, barely able to keep his grip on your ankles, barely able to keep himself upright. you take over completely, rolling your hips faster, thighs squeezing. his cock twitches again, and you’re sure you can feel his pulse in the vein that works it’s way down the underside of his shaft. you reach down, press him harder against your pussy with two fingers, trapping him where it feels hot and perfect.
that’s what does it.
simon’s hips jerk forward one last time, uncoordinated, before he comes with a wrecked, guttural sound that’s half-sob, half-groan. thick, hot ropes of cum spill across your pussy and lower belly in messy pulses - exactly how he’d pictured it over and over again. some lands on your clit, some drips down your folds, and more streaks your thighs.
he’s shaking. eyes unfocused. jaw slack.
before he can even catch his breath you reach down, swipe two fingers through the mess he’s made and slowly push his cum into your waiting cunt with a low, satisfied groan.
simon watches, transfixed, cock giving one last weak twitch between your thighs at the sight.
your eyes find his, “gonna fuck it into me properly now?”
simon’s only answer is a shaky, overwhelmed exhale.
he’s already getting hard again.
[@no-fish-cod ur brain is the best brain. ur king of the ocean. and the rivers. and the ponds.]
tbh I hate having a man with strong self control bc what do you mean you’re having fun teasing me and keeping me tied up and not giving me what I want when I’m begging to the point of tears😒
let me show you, baby - med student!jack abbot x med student!reader
summary: you're trying to study in the library for your upcoming exam when jack abbot decides to disturb you
pairing: jack abbot x reader
words: 1.9k
tags: med school au, lowkey frat boy energy from jack, lowkey golden retriever energy from jack (both can be true!), 18+, smut, friends with benefits, oral sex (f receiving), public sex (in a room in a library), praise kink
"Jack, what the hell are you doing?" You hissed in a harsh whisper. Jack shot you a cocky smile as he closed the study room door as carefully and quietly as he could. Tonight was the university's Longest Night study event, which was held every semester around exam time. All the library's across campus were open all night long for students to stay up and study, with each library designated for specific study purposes. You'd chosen the Quiet Library, which had a strict 'no talking' policy all night long. Students were meant to work alone and you'd managed to snag a solo study room for yourself in the corner of the fourth floor.
So seeing Jack Abbot sneak in was not what you were expecting at 11:30pm.
"I missed you." Jack whispered back as he sauntered over to you. You rolled your eyes, hard, and threw in a sigh for good measure as you sat back and crossed your arms over your chest. You and Jack were in the same medical program and you'd become fast friends and study partners after you'd met in first semester. As the pressure and stress of the academic environment had built, you and Jack had entered into a friends with benefits situation to blow off steam. It worked great for you both, but you knew him stopping by the library tonight had nothing to do with missing you and everything to do with your arrangement.
"I'm busy Jack. Besides, this is the quiet zone, you can't be here." You said quietly in retort, tipping your head back to look at him as he stopped next to you, leaning casually against the edge of the table.
"I can't stop by to say hi?" He whispered back innocently, flashing you a dazzling smile, his slightly crooked teeth on display. You pressed your lips into a tight line, trying to not to be sucked in by his sweet words and pretty face.
"Just to say hi?" You asked back, raising your eyebrow. Jack shrugged as his eyes raked over you. You were wearing a short skirt and a university sweatshirt you'd stolen from Jack.
"Well...I did say I missed you." He said lowly, his words heavy with innuendo. You shook your head at him, almost in disbelief.
"Jack I can't leave, I have this whole stack of notes to get through." You gestured at the pile of notebooks and binders on the table in front of you. Jacks smile grew, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
"We don't have to leave this room." Jack whispered as he slid along the edge of the desk to stand in front of you, nudging your wheeled chair back to make room for him.
You rolled your eyes again, scoffing at his boldness. Of course Jack would suggest such a thing. Sure, there were no windows in this study room and you could lock the door by propping a chair under the door handle, but your trysts with Jack had been exclusively reserved for your apartments and that one time in the backseat of his roommates car. The two of you didn't fuck in public places and certainly not in a packed library in the quiet zone.
Before you had a chance to argue that exact point, there was a sharp knock on the study room door. You nearly leapt out of your chair in surprise and panic at the noise, and Jack, thinking quickly on his feet, dropped to the ground and folded himself under the table. The door to the room started to open and you grabbed the edge of the table quickly to pull yourself flush against it. Jack narrowly avoided taking your knee to his face as he shifted awkwardly onto his butt.
The door opened to reveal one of the event staff in the signature red shirt. You did your best to look calm and collected like nothing was out of the ordinary and that you definitely weren't harbouring another student under the table. Thankfully there was a large panel under the table that served as the table legs which meant Jack was completely hidden from view.
The staff glanced around the room from the doorway before making eye contact with you. You gave your most normal smile and feigned ignorance.
"Hi. What's up?" You whispered, trying to not think about the way you could feel Jacks legs against your feet.
"I was passing by and heard voices." The staff replied.
"Oh, was I talking to myself again?" You said, the lie slipping past your lips easily. "Sorry, I do that sometimes when I'm studying. I hadn't realized I was doing it." The staff narrowed his eyes very slightly in annoyance.
"This is the quiet zone." He said sternly, like you hadn't known that and were just whispering for fun. You felt your own annoyance rise in your chest and normally you'd bite back but you didn't need to prove you were competent, you needed to get the staff to leave.
"I know," You replied carefully. "I'm really sorry, I didn't realize I was talking to myself. I'll keep it down."
"You'll keep it quiet." The staff corrected, throwing his weight around as an event staff member. Technically he could toss you out of the library if he was feeling like being a dick.
Under the table, Jack was doing his best to remain silent. He was sitting awkwardly, with one leg tucked under him and the other propped up so his knee was up by his head. Due to the height of the table, he had to keep his head bowed to avoid smacking it against the hard wood. But as the conversation dragged on a bit between you and the staff member, his neck ached and Jack lifted his head for some relief - and found your parted legs right in his eyeline.
Jack breath caught in his throat. Your knees were slightly open, giving Jack a beautiful view of your light blue panties, beckoning to him like a siren song. You were still talking to the staff, Jack faintly registered you apologizing again for the noise and the footsteps of the staff member turning to leave. Your bare legs were right there, just a few centimeters from his lips and Jack couldn't help leaning forward and pressing a kiss to your knee.
You jumped, a small noise of surprise squeaking out of your throat. The staff stopped in the doorway, the door mostly closed, and stuck his head back into the room to glare at you. Jack smiled under the table, delighted in your reaction, and moved his head between your thighs towards his desired destination. You felt the movement, the shell of Jacks ears brushing the insides of your thighs as he moved closer to the apex of your legs. You immediately clamped your thighs down around Jacks head, stopping him from moving any further.
"Paper cut." You whispered breathlessly to the staff member, raising your finger in explanation. It seemed to satisfy him and the staff left the room, closing the door quietly, but firmly, behind him. You pushed back from the table, releasing Jack from your hold in the process.
"Jack!" You hissed lowly, glaring down at your friend on his knees below you. Jack stared up at you from beneath his eyelashes, the corners of his mouth ticked up in a smile.
"I miss you baby," Jack hummed, his fingertips grazing the back of your calf, your skin breaking out into goosebumps as your breath caught in your chest. Jack licked his lips as his eyes fell to your clothed pussy again, his mouth parting in anticipation. You felt your face warm, your cheeks prickling with heat as you watched Jacks eyes darken with desire.
"Let me show you." Jack whispered, low and full of want. You found yourself nodding and Jack didn't hesitate a moment longer. He shifted onto his knees, reached forward and, with the help of you lifting your hips, slid your panties down your legs. He tucked them into his back pocket without looking away from your glistening folds. Jack coaxed you forward, your ass hanging precariously on the edge of your seat, and he lifted one of your legs over his shoulder.
Jack didn't waste time with teasing you, although he did love edging you on a regular day, but today he was far too impatient for that. He also didn't know when you'd be interrupted again. The moment he had a clear path, Jack leaned forward and buried his face eagerly between your legs.
You bit your lip hard to keep from making any noise but it was so difficult with how expertly Jack licked through your folds, his tongue dipping into your wet center with every pass. His mouth, tongue, and jaw worked in tandem to draw every thread of pleasure out of you, and you could feel the way Jack moaned softly into your center.
"Oh, god Jack," You whispered, your words barely audible as your head tipped back. It took you a long moment to regain your composure, all of your willpower going to keeping quiet.
Eventually you looked down at your friends face and saw Jacks eyes closed in ecstasy, his fingers digging into the flesh of your thigh as he ate you out enthusiastically. You slipped one hand into his beautiful auburn curls and made a fist with your other hand, biting down on it to keep quiet.
Jack licked and sucked, drawing you closer and closer to your orgasm with expert efficiency. He knew you too well, he knew what you liked and how to get you exactly what you needed. You saw stars when his lips wrapped around your clit, your hips jumping and rolling as your chased your pleasure. Jack got the hint and doubled down, rolling your clit with his tongue and sucking with his lips.
"F-fuck," You hissed. "Yes, so good Jack-" Your fingers tightened in his hair and Jack moaned lewdly against your clit at your praise, noise level be damned.
You came, your head back and your mouth open in a silent scream. Your hips thrust against Jacks face and he pushed his tongue inside you to drink down everything you gave him.
Coming down from your orgasm was hard, since Jack was still licking your folds calmly, clearly not intent on stopping. You whined low in your throat and tugged Jacks head back, forcing his face away from your pussy. Jack looked dazed, eyes half open and a delirious smile on his face as his mouth and chin glistened with your cum.
"One more?" Jack asked, his smile widening, completely pussy drunk.
"No, baby." You whispered, pushing away from him. Jack immediately pouted like a child and you rolled your eyes while smiling as you dropped your leg from his shoulder and leaned forward to kiss him. "Not here." Jack perked up instantly and you huffed out a quiet laugh.
"My place?" He asked softly. You nodded and Jack sprung to his feet, wiped his face, and started collecting your belongings for you. You shook your head at his eagerness, a smile making its way onto your face again. You pulled your skirt back into place and didn't even have to grab anything in the end, Jack carried it all for you.
Right as he made a dash for the door, you remembered something.
"Jack wait, my panties-" But Jack was already darting out of the room with his arms full of your stuff, leaving you momentarily stunned. "Jack!"
can I say my favorite thing ever is a voice note from hinge guy of him saying my name and please over and over and begging to see me as he’s getting off? bc yeah it absolutely is my favorite thing, I listen to it every day💋
SPILL THE TEA ABOUT THE MANS WHO MAY OR MAY NOT BE UR MANS
GIRLLLL DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED I BEEN DYING TO TALK ABOUT HIM!!!!
okay so yes obvi we met on hinge and started talking for a week or so and i thought his reply to my prompt was pretty funny and we just hit it off so easily and he was so much fun to talk to
anyways after a bit he gave me his phone number and asked if he could plan a date for us and our first date was to a paint bar which was so fun and creative and we just talked so so much and end of the date he asked me out again
we then went ice skating a few days later and girlllll the chemistry??? yeah um i decided to make the first move and be like so are you gonna kiss me or what? and we promptly ended up in the backseat of his car LOL (i wanted that man so bad)
had a minor crash out bc i thought he was acting weird the day after but i was just being anxious bc then he asked to see me again and was still his usual kind and talkative self. so we went to barnes and noble then watched my fav movie at his place and we didnt even make it half way through before his dick was in my mouth... (still kinda bitter he didn't pay attention to the movie)
went out again the next night to get frozen yogurt and just talked for hoursss (i had to stop myself multiple times from saying ily - id rather kms). like legit we were both like omg we're just gonna talk, nothings gonna happen, we're tired and sore, etc etc night ended with him cumming down my throat :)))
ANYWAYS! i see him again in a couple days and we're gonna go bowling w my two older brothers and my niece, and tbh this is a test to see if my brothers approve of him bc their opinions actually matter a lot to me. but he's chill w meeting them, says he's not worried at all, i on the other hand am feeling really anxious but im sure itll be totally fine!!!!
so i will update come this weekend! lets see if he sticks around!
