⋆⟢ jake knew he had attachment issues, but he never thought it would make him do something like this...
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ ݁✿ smut (mdni!!)
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁✽ cw: established relationship, pillow humping, scent kink, multiple orgasms, noisy jake, getting caught by you
it hadn't been that long since jake had last seen you. in fact, it was earlier that day that he kissed you goodbye. yet he found himself laying on your side of the bed you shared with him; on his side, limbs clinging to your pillow, finding comfort in your scent and waiting for you to return.
he loved your scent. it smelled like…you. simply you, and that was his favorite thing about it. it was so raw and special.
he took a deep breath after putting down his phone, bored of trying to ignore the feeling of missing you. missing your voice and touch. he had been looking at photos of you, at old messages and voice notes. he was always so clingy and needy for you; found warmth in your presence. after staring at the wall for a few moments, he closed his eyes and rested his face into the pillow, deeply inhaling your scent, his heart melting at the traces of you.
his heart skipped a beat when a dirty thought entered his mind. you wouldn't find out, would you? you wouldn't mind if he smelled your pillow while he touched himself?
…he wanted to hump it but was afraid of making too much of a mess and upsetting you. jake bit his lip and started to palm himself over his pants, a soft whimper in his throat. he felt himself getting so hard already and your sickly sweet scent definitely wasn't helping.
his hand reached past the hem of his pants, straight to his thick, hard cock. he stroked it lightly in his hand making it leak. he had to be careful and not be too messy.
jake almost cried once he placed his face into your pillow, his cock pulsing in his hand, urging him to do something about it. hurriedly, he pulled his pants down to his ankles, careful to make sure his cock, which was already leaking of his sticky precum, didn't touch the pillow.
he immediately started pumping his cock in his hand, thrusts unrushed and pressured. due to his close vicinity to your pillow, his sensitive tip couldn't help but brush against the fabric, sending a hot rush of pleasure across his entire body. he trembled at the feeling as he subconsciously rolled his hips against the pillow more.
it was like heaven to jake, he couldn't help but chase that electrifying high of satisfaction it brought him. he whimpered your name as he continued to rut into the pillow, hushed and whinged apologies scattered from his lips even tho you weren't even there to hear them.
"mngh sorry, baby. i'm sorry. i miss you so much. don't wanna make a mess on your stuff…"
the feeling of the rough fabric sliding over his length and kissing his tip so deliciously, made him feel so dizzy he started panting. he paused and glanced down at his movements, slowing as he saw the large wet spot on the pillow. a high pitched whine sounded from his throat, shutting his eyes and rutting into the pillow faster.
god, he felt like a huge perv. he's never done anything crazy like this without your knowledge. besides sniffing your panties, but in his defense he's never made a mess on them! and when you caught him doing it, you asked him why he would resort to that when he had you right here. but he did it, of course, because he had missed you so badly. he just couldn't help but indulge himself occasionally when the yearning and ache got this bad.
he embraced the pillow closely to his chest, practically huffing in your scent as he thrusted into it. his cock ached terribly. it wasn't enough though. he needed you there, nothing could satisfy him more than you.
his hips picked up speed, his leaky cock making even more of a mess than before. his pants and moans stifled by the pillow. he was surrounded by the shadows of your nearness. he wanted you back home so bad… to hold him and make him feel good. but for now he'd have to be content with this. he bit his lip hard at the utter pain his cock felt being unable to have your hands on him.
he felt himself get close the more he thought of you. the concern for cumming all over your pillow dissipated from his dazed brain at this point. he bit the corner of the pillow as he continued to search for that perfect pace, that spot that brought him to the edge. he focused his attention on the head of his cock, the pillow rubbing on it just right.
"fuck, honey i wish you were here right now, mnnn." more whining followed, "i wish you were touching me right now. ah~ i'm your good boy. i can still be good…right?" he repeated like a mantra while his hips gyrated erratically into the pillow that you laid your face on everynight, cock weeping at the friction.
a slew of loud broken moans flew from his lips as found himself reaching his peak. his hips stuttered as a tidal wave of pleasure hit him and he felt himself cumming into the pillow. he shuddered as he hunched over the pillow, teeth letting go of the corner and laying his head down to rest and calm his breathing. he lifted the pillow away from his body seeing a large creamy, sticky stain in its wake, a thick string of it connecting to his cock. his worn voice let out a soft "fuck"
he was gonna have to make it up to you big time. if you ever found out.
he planned on throwing the pillow in the washing machine and then ignore it for the rest of the day. he let out a mix of a whine and a groan as he noticed that his cock was still very much hard, his length covered in his thick, milky cum. jake tentatively ground his cock into the gooey mess on the pillow, biting his lip, hypnotized by the sight. mind still mush from his previous orgasm, he let out a weak moan as he hastily began to rut into the mess, his breathing becoming rugged once again. the sight was too erotic for him, his mind encompassed by desire.
wet and slick noises echoed in your room, ringing in his flushed, buzzing ears. elevated by the noise, he felt a second oragsm approaching quickly, driving his cock against the pillow aggressively. it hurt so good, grinding his overly sensitive cock into your pillow.
soft cries and whimpers of your name fluttered from his lips, as he breathed in your pretty scent for the nth time that night. the outline of your presence filling his head with longing and want. his whole body felt like it was on fire, thrashing around on the bed trying to relieve himself.
a few noisy moans fell from his mouth as he suddenly came into the pillow again, his body tensing as he came harder than before. jake panted while letting out delicate moans, trying to slow his breathing. his shirt stuck to his sweaty body and his creamy cum started dripping onto the bed. he winced. guess he'll have to wash the duvet as well.
he made the mistake of wanting to sit in the pleasure for a few more minutes when he heard you open the bedroom door. "jake? is everything okay? you didn't greet me like you usually do." his heart sank. how did he not hear you come home? he sat up and scrambled to reach for the already smeared duvet to cover himself, but failed to do so in time. you already saw all of it.
you both paused before jake nervously laughed trying to conceal the aftermath of his carnality, "hi, baby. when did you get home?" his breathing and heartbeat were still a little erratic and he felt his skin burn up, a red flush returning to his face. you liked it though, he always looked so glowy after climaxing.
you walked over to him, placing your hands just a few feet away from him on the bed. "i left early to come see you, jake. what were you doing?" your question feigned innocence but you both knew that you were well aware of what he was doing.
"n-nothing! it's not what it looked like i promise.." he whined as you got up in his face, the smell of his musky arousal hitting your nose.
you removed his persistent hand from the duvet and lifted it off of his lap, a scoff emitting from you. "oh, baby… you made a mess on the bed."
he sighed heavily, guilt weighing on him from being caught. "i'm-i'm sorry, i've just been missing you all day so i laid on your side of the bed and your pillow smelled like you and…"
you glanced at the abandoned pillow and turned it over, the fabric was damp all over and his milky cum was slathered over a good portion of the surface. a quiet whine left his mouth as he watched you examine it. "mn baby, i'm so sorry. please forgive me, i was gonna wash it before you came home."
taking his warm crimson face in your hands, you stoked his cheeks and lips with your thumbs. jake moaned in your mouth as you kissed him passionately, quickly turning intense and rough. his torso froze up and he bit his lip as he watched your hand reached for his half-hard cock, his former cum and your hand creating a cooling sense that made his back arch and breath hitch.
your soft sweet voice in his ear made him shiver, "honey, you couldn't hold out on your desires for a little longer? if you want, i would gladly help you for the rest of the night."
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽//an: hey to anyone reading!! ty for enjoying, it makes me so happy to see people enjoy my writing 💗 idk if this is good or not lol, it was written on a whim. buttt i do have smth hopefully better coming soon!
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