just something that has been in the works for a while. let me know the thoughts and as usual, my requests are open.
summary: your boyfriend bring you to a party and notices you are feeling out of place and makes it up to you.
warnings: literally 0 plot, unprotected sex, soft sex w jake, penetration, idk y’all know all the filth.
The music was loud and deafening, your ears were beginning to ring and you sat spellbound, silent, next your boyfriend, Jake. He looks over at you and moves so your legs are draped across his lap you can’t hear what he’s saying. You focus on his mouth as he draws circles into your thighs, he’s asking you if you’re having a good time. You smile slightly and tell him that you are enjoying it simply bc he was with you. This wasn’t really your scene, the party, almost-famous music scene of Nashville. But it made Jake happy to have him beside you as he mingled around here and there and you were happy to make him happy.
He can tell by your crossed legs and red face that you’re feeling slightly out of place. He gives you a shy smile and leans over and gives you a kiss. He pulls you close, hand on your cheek.
“We should go upstairs,” you tell him against his lips. He doesn’t hesitate, drops his drink, pulls you up from your seat and with your hand in his he pulls you along through the party and up the stairs. He pauses and looks at you over his shoulder and give you a grin. His cheeks are slightly blushed and you can imagine that yours looks the same.
You giddily follow him up the stairs, people tossing glances at the two of you as you all but run into the nearest room and shut and lock the door. He wasted no time, he grabbed you and pulls you flush against him. His mouth pressed hard against yours, his hands gripping your waist and your hands running through his hair. His hands reach underneath your shirt and his soft calloused hands roam your torso. You suck in a gasp at his touch.
“Off,” he says against your mouth, walking you backward toward the bed.
A sigh of complacency floats up from your lips as he blindly tosses your shirt over your head and to the floor, his eyes roam your body and focus on your tits in covered by your bra. You feel the bed hit to back of your knees and you lower yourself down and he follows suit, eyes drinking you in. His lips find your collarbone. He presses soft kisses against your skin, his fingers lightly trailing across your stomach.
With one hand he pushes down a bra strap and kisses your shoulder where it sat. You arch against him and feel his breath hitch.
“May I?” he asks you, eyes sincere, when his hand finds the clasp to your bra at your back. You slightly smile and nod at him and in one swift move he has the bra unclasped and thrown on the floor with your shirt.
Pressing his hips to yours, he kisses you until your breathless, slowly grinding himself down against you. A moan from you is stifled by his lips, but he smiles a little anyway, loving the sound. Then, he pulls away and begins to kiss down your naked torso, first starting at your throat and leisurely begins trailing his lips down your sternum. Your breathing picks up when you feel his hot breath between the valley of your breasts and your head pushes back into the pillows when he sucks at one of your nipples. He hums against your skin, his tongue licking and nipping at your skin and making your back arch. He grins as you do so, making his teeth lightly graze against you and a shocked gasp rips away from your throat. Your body was buzzing, every touch, even just a light graze, felt like a shock.
“Jake..." you sigh, closing your eyes when his hand reaches up to massage your breast that was unoccupied by his mouth. You move and place your hand on top of his, he looks up at you, his eyes were glazed over with lust. You tug at the collar of his shirt and without further questions he pulls the shirt over his head and discards it on the floor.
He resumes his position of his mouth on your other nipple this time and you shudder against him. He pulls off your tit with a pop and rolls your nipple between his thumb and finger, and you moan deep in your throat. Jake smiles sweetly at you before ducking back to continue his kisses downwards. When his hand removes itself from your breast, you make sure to replace it with your own and cup your other breast as well. Kissing his was across your tummy and hips he watches you knead your own breasts and move your hips slowly against him.
“You’re like a dream, I’m so lucky,” he says, his voice heavy with lush. You could see him straining against his shorts and reaches down to adjust himself.
“Take them off,” you tell him, breathless. You needed him, your body was pulsating with the need to feel his touch.
“After you darling,” he says working at the button on your shorts. You arch your back so he can slide him off your legs. He quickly follows suit and takes his shorts off as well.
Leaving your under on he gets back to work, he kisses over your abdomen and hips, the scruff on his face tickling you a little. His lips trail along the tops of your thighs, and takes his knuckles across the waistband of your underwear.
“Are you going to let me touch you?” he asks kissing your hip bone. you don’t need to point out that he’s already touching you. You know what he means. You don’t answer, instead you shift and arch up so that you can slide your underwear off. You can see his cock growing in his underwear and you want to move to free it from his boxers.
You stare up at him as he kneels before your center sitting back on his heels and lifting both your legs up to rest against his shoulders. You hold his gaze and he rubs his hands over your inner thighs and your eyelashes flutter shut. He kisses the both sides of your inner thighs. You can feel his eyes on you, unwavering, wanting to know just how well he pleases you.
He takes his time, licking you slowly. You can see a slight smile on his mouth as he watches you lean your head back against the mattress and a moan breaking from your throat.
“You taste so sweet," he mumbles, kissing your clit and making you inhale sharply, "you're my sweet girl."
"Yeah," you gasp out even though he wasn’t asking for confirmation from you.
"Mhm," he hums, beginning to pick up the pace and really start devouring you. You can hear the slurping from his mouth as his cheeks hollow out around you. You squeezing your eyes shut and clutch his hair, only making him groan more against your clit.
He inserts his tongue into your entrance and you buck into his face gasping aloud not expecting him to do that. His eyes find yours again and his cheeks were red and flushed with lust.
“Fuck don’t stop,” you barely get the words out and your grip tightens in his hair. You can hear him gasp out at laugh against you.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says kissing your inner thighs again and runs a finger up your center causing you to shutter. Without looking away from your eyes he slips one finger inside you, followed quickly by another. You moan loudly when they slip all the way into you, your body welcoming the stretch of his digits gladly.
“Does that feel good,” he says, shifting so that he can press a quick kiss against your breasts and then your neck and then your mouth. You can taste yourself on his tongue and you find a wave of lust rush your body. He begins to move his fingers in and out of you at a pace, circling your clit with his thumb.
“Yeah, you feel so good,” you answer and grip his bicep so tightly that your knuckles are white.
“You feel so good around my fingers,” he says against your neck where he begins to suck and nip on the sensitive skin. “So fucking tight and wet for me. I can feel you clenching. Are you gonna cum for me? Are you gonna cum on my fingers for me?”
“Yes," you reply in a hushed voice, furrowing your brow and bucking your hips up as he continues sliding his fingers in and out of you at a quick pace, "yes yes yes yes!"
"Let it go, baby,” his free hand comes up to hold your chin in between his fingers while he rests his forehead against yours, looking deep into your eyes, "Let it go for me, baby."
His voice is deep and heavy of lust, his choice of words set you over the edge, making you cum with a quick shout. You pull him into a kiss while you climax, grinding your hips into his hand as you ride it out. You can feel his lips spread into a triumphant smile against your own. He breaks away from your mouth and moves his fingers from your center. Looking into your eyes he sucks your orgasm off of his fingers.
“So good, my sweet girl,” he smiles, “do you want to taste yourself?” He was already bringing his mouth to yours, his tongue opens your mouth and entwines with yours. You moan against his mouth as you taste yourself. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him flush against you. Chest to chest. The kisses were steady, rhythmic, neither of you in either rush. You wanted a few more moments to come down completely from your high, and you knew Jake isn't going to move ahead until you were ready.
Soon the pace picks up, and hands begin to wander. This time, your fingers reach down to trace the waistband of his briefs. He doesn’t stop you, just continues to kiss you. When he feels your fingertips touch his hard cock, he pulls away from your lips and looks down at you with hungry eyes. You smile softly back at him, letting him know you were okay and pulling against the material of his underwear.
You could feel his hardening cock strain against the soft fabric, begging to be freed. He adjusts himself slightly above you so that he can free himself from his underwear. He pulls your arms up so they hook around the back of his neck and attaches his lips to your neck, kissing and sucking and licking. Another groan comes from your chest, and you let him leave hickeys all over your skin. Your center begins to throb again with need, and you begin to trail the knuckle of your finger down his hard stomach before flattening your palm on his abdomen.
“Can I touch you?” you ask him this time. He groans against your neck and nods his head, hair brushing against your skin. You reach between your legs and gather a bit of your wetness on your fingers before wrapping your hand around his hard length. He huffs quick breaths against your collarbone, pausing his kisses to close his eyes and let you jerk him. He can't help his tiny whines and moans in your ear. Picking up his head, he kisses over your chin and up your cheek before pushing himself up on his hands to hover above you higher. Looking down between the two of you, his mouth drops ajar as you rub the head of his cock over your center, collecting your wetness.
"Fuck me," he groans, biting his lip and letting his hazy eyes look back down at you. You can imagine your eyes match his, heavy and lustful. You spread your legs wider and wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
Slowly, you rub his cock up and down between your folds, nibbling on your lower lip. He takes your hand off of him shooting you a wink, he was ready to take the lead again. He places himself at your entrance and slowly sinks himself into you, both of you moaning and groaning with pleasure. He comes down to hide his face in your neck again. You just place your hand on the back of his neck and squeeze your thighs around his torso, letting him take his time to get adjusted. The stretch of him was delightful and you shut your eyes as he bottomed out.
"You feel so fucking good," he gasps out pressing a kiss to you shoulder, "I’m going to fuck you slow okay?”
"Okay," you nod, closing your eyes when he pulls out an inch before slowly sliding back in. His hands move to find yours at his neck and laces his fingers with yours. With his body moving with yours, you felt as if your entire body was made of fireworks. Both of you gasp and moan in pleasure and the orchestra of your voices fill the room as he repeats his actions, keeping his promise and fucking into you slow and deep.
“Jake, please,” you call out when he pulls halfway out before slamming back in, hitting you just right so deeply. He groaned in your ear at the feeling of your clenching around him.
“Don’t stop,” your eyes roll back and you turn your head to the side, covering your mouth with the back of your hand which Jake immediately pulls away.
“I want to hear you, I want to hear you call out for me,” he says.
The room is filled with the sound of your satisfaction and his skin on yours. The noise of your wetness around him makes Jake groan and go a little harder, grinding his hips against yours slowly to hit that spot deep within you.
A cry rips from your throat and you dig your free hand into his shoulder. He does it again, pulling out and pushing back in making another groan rip from your chest.
"Yes, Jake, right there," you sigh, "Don't stop, please don’t stop, baby."
"You're so fucking tight," he mutters, trying to keep his pace even, rolling his hips against yours, moving deeper inside you with each thrust. He squeezes the hand laces with his, a silent ask if you were okay. His brown eyes look down at you with so much more than just lust and he’s holding you so carefully, so purposefully trying not to hurt you.
You cry out when his tip grazes your cervix. He kisses you deeply bringing his hand down between your sweaty bodies to rub circles over your throbbing clit. The stimulation brings you closer to the edge, a whine slips from your mouth. He was everywhere. On your skin, on your tongue, in your mind. Everything was pushing you closer to the edge.
"I’m gonna cum," you breathe out against his lips while he keeps up his relentless thrusts, he groans in response.
“Cum for me sweet girl, I wanna feel your pussy contract around me,” his voice barely a whisper but deep and raspy. His thumb continued its dance on your clit and he took your nipple in his mouth. That was all your body needed and with just one more thrust into you and you feel your orgasm rip through you a second time. A choked sob escapes your lips and your head to falls back against the mattress. Your legs are shaking around him as his pace picks up, he’s so close.
“I will never get tired of seeing that, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he said licking your other nipple. His cock was twitching inside you and you knew he was close. You pushed slightly on his chest and rising up slightly. You bring your lips to his and thread your hand through his hair.
“Let me ride you,” you say against his mouth. In one swift motion he had you on top of him, legs on each side of his waist. You took his cock, alive and awake with desire. You gave it three quick pumps and lined it up with your entrance. You placed your hands on his chest and lowered yourself on him. His chest was sticky with sweat and you brought your mouth down to lick his nipple, the same way he did to you a few moments ago. You moved against him nice and slow, allowing him to stretch you just right. He threw his head back against the pillows.
You brought your hand up to smooth his hair as you began to move on him fast and faster. You felt his cock twitch inside of you. “Cum for me,” you say stroking his cheeks. Your breasts began to bounce and he brought his hands up to them, slightly pinching your nipples.
“I need to feel you fill me up,” you tell him kissing his neck. “I want you dripping out of me,” you move to kiss the other side.
“Fuck, I’m cumming for you," his hands are gripping your hips to the point of bruising. You whisper words of praise to him as you feel him cum inside you. Your chests rise and fall in unison and he keeps his grip on you firm. You feel his cock grow soft inside you. Your hands come up to play with his hair, and he runs his nose up and down the side of your neck, whispering praises into your skin. then, once you have both recovered, he pulls out of you and pulls you off of him so that you lay next to him.
“Thank you for coming with me,” he says breathless wrapping an arm around you.
“Are you kidding,” you laugh, “I’m not missing another party ever again.”
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