Eyeless Jack x Fem/Afab!reader
Warning! This is 18+ Nesting, Knotting, Rut, Rough sex (I think) Minors... GET AWAY. And partially unedited.
He never mentioned it before, way back when you two were just friends and conversation about his biology (demonology) was never brought up and if there was, you had no memory of it and you never noticed any patterns.
Jack had spent the last three days hiding in his lab, never leaving unless a mission was given or a tool was needed which wasn't often. You knew he sometimes locked himself away within his lab, working for hours but he never went this long without seeing you, ever.
The suspicion and concern only started after the second day, sending him a few texts only for them to be left on read and in some cases, left on delivered. For a few hours you just sat in your room, picking at your mattress as your long-forgotten phone sat on your lap, your mind wondering. Had he always done this? Was this a new thing? And if you should go check on him? Your mind seemed to stir endlessly, searching for a reason for his absence and if you had done something to create it.
Other than overthinking, you had also noticed your clothing items slowly disappearing. First, it was a few shirts. Next, it was a few pairs of sleep shorts. Then, it was a pair of panties you probably wouldn't have notice except they were your favorite pair. Not only did your clothes slowly disappear by this unknown force, but your favorite blanket disappeared from your bed as well.
"Has anyone seen my blanket? Or any items of my clothing?" You called out down the hall of rooms, a few faint replies, none of them being “yes.”
One day, you finally had enough. You had spared Jack the time to come out from his dungeon, enough minutes to reply, and enough of your own sanity. The mansion was usually quiet but tonight—your footsteps marching down the stairs to Jack's lab easily echoed throughout the hallway.
When you got to the door, for a moment you just stood there. A scent floated out from underneath the door, wafting into your face and making you slightly dizzy. "Jack!" You shouted, pounding your fist against the door. "Jack! Answer me, I know you're in there." You placed a hand on your hip, waiting patiently for the door to open and see his sweet face on the other side.
As the minutes pass and there is no answer, irritation ebbs into worry. A frown forms on your face as you knock, this time lighter, and this time a little bit faster. "Jack?" When there is no answer, you lean forward and press your ear to the door, listening in as best as you can.
The same silence sits behind the door, no shuffling of feet or mumbles of a voice. You’re about to turn away, not wanting to barge into Jack’s space but then there is a faint whine. “Jack? I’m coming in, okay?" You call out, wrapping your hand around the doorknob and cranking it.
The lab is dark and the only lights on are a few overhead surgery lights that seem to be dimming out from being on much longer than they should be. There is also a faint scent of anesthetic, cleaning chemicals, and... sweat—no, something deeper, something thick and it's the same scent that made you dizzy, this time it's suffocating. “Jack? Are you in here?” You ask and another whimper, this time it's louder. Stoping in front of the wooden door, its trim rotting and the door itself looks chipped and old. “I’m coming in!” You announce, and before you can, “No! Stay out! Please." Jack no longer sounds like him. His voice is weak and pitchy, and there is a whine that follows his plea. “You sound in pain!” Ignoring his warning, you open the door.
The sight behind the door isn’t what you expected. Jacks twitchy body is lying on the floor—No—Not the floor, a nest. The nest is made up of clothing and other types of materials. You’re able to search through it and find mainly articles of your clothing and Jacks. Your eyes slide over Jack's form, his sweatshirt is tossed off to the side, and his upper body is covered in a sheen sweat.
Your eyes finally reach his own, which are locked on you like an animal waiting to pounce and sink its teeth into its prey. "Wha.." Your voice trails off as you continue to "examine" him, finally resting on what looks to be your missing panties, slightly peeking out from beneath his unzipped jeans. "I-I'm sorry." He stumbles out, his voice cracking as he groans, rutting his hips up into his hand and your panties. For a moment everything seems to fade away, the erotic scene clouding your senses as you watch him use your panties. You begin to feel a warm pulse emanate from in between your thighs, seeking some type of friction.
Somehow you snap back to reality, wrenching your hands over your eyes and running out of the room while spewing out apologies. Before you're able to leave the lab, Jack's hoarse voice fills your ears as if he is right next to you. "Come back! Please!" He cries out, a moan following his plea. "Dove, please come back! I need you!" You want to run out of the lab, shutting the door behind you, and forgetting the scene you just witnessed but something inside of you decides against that idea.
You’re standing back in front of the door, pushing it open slowly and taking in the moment a lot more than you did before. His eyes are heavy and dark as they meet your own in desperation, trailing over your body as his free hand reaches for you. "Please, don't go." You notice a few tears slipping free from his eyes, sliding down his face and landing on the cloth of the nest.
You shake your head quickly, walking over to him and kneeling down. "I won't, I'm right here." He nods and a smile reaches his lips, although it is quick to leave. His smile melts away into a lustful expression even you can hardly recognize. The look seems to do what it’s meant to do, a heat settles deep within your stomach as you stare back at him.
He knew you were coming down here long before you got here, he had heard your knocks and calls and he knew you would see him like this and yet, he didn’t stop. The last several nights had been spent in his head, crafting fantasies of his own that he craved to bring to life with you. His body growing needy for your own. The room he locked himself in was hot, the surrounding area made your body fuzzy with need, his thick scent seemingly seeps into your ever pour and it ignites something deep within you, something you have yet to explore.
Jack knew the equivalent of hell, not seeing you and only relying on the scent of your clothing to help him get an ounce of you. He never told you about it, either forgetting to warn you, or too afraid to tell you for reasons unknown. But now, he doesn’t have the will to resist you, now that you're right next to him all he can see is you.
He reaches out and grabs your hand into his own, his sweat leaking onto your skin and warming your hand. "I need you to touch me." Jack wasn't one to beg, sure there were a few moments but never like this-- never this serious. "Please, it's been terrible without you." He sits up, the hand he was previously thrusting into now free from his pants. "Where were you? You haven't spoken to me at all and now you want me to touch you?" Your voice hitches as he scoots closer to you, wrapping his hand around your waist. "I'm sorry, dove. I should've told you and It was wrong of me to ignore you like I have been, but I'm here now." His hand fumbles with the hem of your shirt, his fingers brushing your skin causing a knot to form inside of your stomach.
You swallow and wet your lips; your mind is everywhere and nowhere at once. Jack slowly begins to sit back down into the nest, dragging you with him and when you finally straddle him you both shiver. You are quick to feel him underneath you, his length pushing up into your clothed pussy and the slight throb coming from it. You suck in a breath and a sly smirk creeps onto Jack's face as he watches you. "What do you need?" You mumble, your voice seemingly leaping out of your throat as Jack slowly rolls his hips up into you, making your question sound stupid.
"I need you, everything you can offer I'll take." He sighs, his hands lowering to your hips and dragging you slowly against him. Jack's nostrils constrict as the smell of your arousal meets them, a purr emanating from his throat. (Yep.)
"Okay, I can help you. But after I help you, you need to explain what is going on. Got it?" He nods, grabbing your hand and pressing it to the side of his face and kissing it sloppily. You watch as his tongue slides over your palm, slowly kissing up your arm with small bites and licks. Your body is on fire; heat pours from everywhere and it matches Jack's. He rolls his hips, sliding you forward and practically onto his lower abdomen. "Before I do anything, I need to warn you." He pauses, staring at you in seriousness. "I can get... aggressive, and I want you to know that If you need me to stop-" You shush him quickly by capturing his lips with your own, silencing him.
From that moment on, Jack sort of disappeared and replacement was someone else. Something else.
His sharp tipped hands are quick to drag over your body, stopping at the sides of your waist. He grips your sides, his claws puncturing your sides and red beads form at the tips. You let out a gasp, glancing down to the punctures but he brings a hand up to your face, cupping your chin and forcing you to look at him.
He moves forward and kisses you again, sliding his tongue into your mouth and his hands move to rip off your shit, the material stretching and groaning as he rips the shirt. Next follows is your bra; he rips it off like he did your shirt and his hands knead your breasts, rolling your nipples in between his long digits and pressing them in. He breaks the kiss and leans forward, biting down on your tit and licking the skin. Sucking in a breath you go to scoot back, trying to ease the pain but he holds you tightly there.
When you're about to stop him, he whips you two over, your breath catching as your back hits the ground and without wasting a second he tears your pants off, along with your panties. He drags your legs over his shoulders, a cold air brushing your warm core. He begins to place bites on the expanse of your legs, slowly nearing your slick pussy. Whilst doing that his hands fumble off his pants, his cock springing free and your eyes lock onto it immediately. Staring at the pearlescent bead sitting on his tip.
Jack slides his hands under your ass, lifting you up to his face as he leans down to your entrance. He doesn't hesitate a second as he immediately latches onto your pussy, lapping and licking at your hole and dragging out moans and groans from you. Jack moves his hands to your thigh, his claw pinching your skin. The position he has you in tantalizing and even more so as he doesn't seem to tear his eyes away from your own glazed over ones. He is watching you, as if it were he favorite show. His name becomes a prayer as your body twitches and bucks, his thumb now pressing and rubbing your aching and throbbing clit. His tongue seems to slide deeper into you, sliding against your walls and there is an obscene sound coming from you. "Oh fuck!" You cry out, your body begins to spasm, and Jack begins to quicken his pace, licking and drawing more out of you as being to writhe--bucking your hips into his face as you let out a strangled cry. When Jack pulls away his face is glistening with your release, his tongue sliding over his chin and mouth making sure to get every last drop of your sweet release.
Only a few seconds are given to you to catch your breath before Jack is spinning you around on your hands and knees, his fingers rubbing in between your lips as he pushes two inside of you, your knees buckling immediately. "You're going to take my cum, I'm going to fill you up so much you'll still be feeling me days later, dove." He growls, pushing a third finger into your entrance. His fingers continue to pump into you, stretching you wider, prepping you for his knot.
Your second orgasm rolls over you; Jack watches your body convulse and twitch and it makes his dick throb even more, aching to fill you with his spill.
Jack's hands push onto your back, guiding you down onto the ground so you now rest on your stomach. He then drags your hips to his own, your ass coming in contact with his lower abdomen, his length sliding in between you, your liquids coating him. Just as you think Jack is going to reposition, he pushes into you, burying himself all the way into you. For a moment he sits there, your pulsing walls surrounding him and squeezing his thick cock. "You're doing great, taking me so well, Dove." He purrs, the praise swirling around in your head like a drug. You nod, finally adjusted to his size. Jack slowly drags all the way out before quickly pushing inside of you. Jack's pace doesn't slow down, he continues to get faster and harder, your body jostling each time he pushes in. He leans down and presses his chest to your back, his hand coming around and kneading your breast, rolling the nipple in between his fingers until they pebble and begin to grow sore. Then he glides his finger down, rubbing your clit as he continues to thrust into you. You continue to let out moans, slowly turning in tears falling from your eyes. Jack's tongue licks at your tears, a few slipping past his licking and sliding down onto the next below you.
Despite the thrusting feeling fast for you, it's slow and sort of torturous for him but even in his rut haze, he still doesn't want to hurt you. Jack watches as tears slowly leave your eyes, not from pain, but from pleasure. He watches as the tears drip onto the nest he made for you, watching as he draws out your most animalistic noises. The scene makes him want to mark you, dig his teeth into the junction of your neck until you bleed like the other marks from his claws. His thoughts drift into fantasies of less gentle versions of rut, fucking you so hard against whatever surface he can use, hours and hours of heat and skin hitting skin. Something inside Jack snaps, whatever "restraint" managed to still him disappeared and he bared down into you, an animalistic pounding breaking the previous fast but slow pace.
You're cum seeps out of you, forming a white ring around your entrance where he continues to push into you. "Jack!" You shout, attempting to stop him as your nerves begin to grow overstimulated. But Jack doesn't stop, his hands grab you and move you up onto your knees and pushing you two to a stance. His arms wrap around you, one hand going to your clit and the other to you tit, thrusting up into you. Your arm goes up and behind you, grabbing onto the back of his head and his hair. Jack groans from the sensation of the pulling, planting sloppy kisses onto your shoulder, nearing that spot on your neck. You mumble out incoherent babbles, curses and Jack's name blending in between them.
Your walls begin to flutter, milking his cock and your body begins to pulse forward, your legs shaking. As he bites into you, you both cum, Jack groans into your skin and your jaw drops into a silent scream. You begin to slump forward, waiting for Jack to let you go but he doesn't. He pushes forward, his cock beginning to swell from the end and push towards your entrance "Jack?" You ask, trying to get a look at him and try to get to the ground, but his grasp tightens. "Not yet." He growls, letting go of you and letting you to the ground but not yet releasing you. "What's happening?" You ask, feeling him push the sweltering skin into your entrance, your slick and his dripping orgasm helps it ease it further into you. "Jack!" You begin to try to crawl away-- away from whatever is pushing into you. His hand smacks down over your own, holding it tightly and he drags you back to him. His knot finishes growing and he pushes it past your cunt. Jack let's out a moan followed by a whimper, his head coming to rest in between your shoulder blades. "Just... wait." He lets out slowly, his voice seemingly returning to the Jack you know.
Jacks knot sits there for almost 2 hours before deflating, letting you go and you think he is done but when you try to get up, he snatches you back down and he continues to do as much as he can.
When Jack finally stops, slouching with your exhausted body you both plop into his nest. You turn your head, your eyes seemingly growing heavier as you attempt to look at the clock. Red numbers blink a 4:27 and you are reminded of how long it's been. Jack pulls you to him, pressing a few soft kisses against your shoulder and the bruised skin on your neck. Jack lets out a sigh, and you reach back to him, his hand wrapping into your own. "I'm sorry I left you. I should have talked to you about it; a conversation should have happened long before this and I'm sorry. Tomorrow I will explain everything, I owe you that." You nod, turning towards him. "I'm just glad you're not injured or dead." He lets out a breathy laugh. "Mhm.." Jack brushes his fingers against your cheek, looking over your face. "Do you always--Disappear like that?" You ask, his soft smile drops. "I'm afraid so, I don't have a lot of control during my rut, but you don't have to help me through them if you're in pain." You shake your head, "No, I'm okay I want to help you." You pause, letting out a breath and turning your back to him so he can wrap around you. "It was just different, that's all."
After a while you slowly drift off, your body sore and aching from the hours of fucking and Jack stays awake. He listens to your heartbeat and stares at his markings lying across your skin. The next few days are spent inside his lab, now both of you stuck down there and the heavy scent of Jack fills the halls of the mansion, earning groans of disgusts and many of the other's coverings their noses from the scent that only seems to be appealing to you.
IT HAS ARRIVED! I hope you all enjoyed it for the people who were awaiting it arrival. I hope it is everything you wished for, and I definitely enjoyed writing it and I hope to get better at writing smut. This was my first time writing smut for a non-human being so just ignore any mistakes.
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