Jake’s Personal Makeup Artist
synopsis: you worked for Jake as his personal assistant (makeup/outfit/stylist). you both always had a thing for each other but obviously stayed professional and did nothing about it. he recently broke up with his girlfriend and she was always there to help him with his ritual before a big show. since he had a big show the other day he was kinda in heat and needs help, so he came and asked you this time.
song recommendation: Standing Next to You - Jung Kook ~ „Afterglow, Leave ya body golden like the sun and the moon“ 1:40
tags/warnings: loser jake, sub jake, coworkers to lovers, smut, dry humping (just a bit), size kink (ops), a bit of praise kink, aftercare (yes!) no proofread
a/n: heyyy, so this is my first fanfiction I’d ever wrote and I hope you’ll like it! Im also open for suggestions or any improvements!! english is not my first language bruhh. anyways enjoy<3
The mirrors were covered in fog, you heard the rain falling against the window. The huge backstage-make-up room was completely quiet and you looked up at your silhouette in the mirror. You bend over and tried to clean the dirty mirror in front of you.
Everyone in this room had their own things to do. You looked around and saw some staff members talking to each other while pointing at a screen. Make-up and Outfit Stylists packed away their stuff. Others just sat on the couch watching the live steam of the recent Mcounddown Idol Award.
Later, the rain settled down and you could hear footsteps reaching the room. The persons sounded excited and you figured out they where talking in korean. When the door went open you saw the seven boys- Enhypen- with the award in their hand.
They talk all at once and all the staff members and managers came up and gratulated them. You stayed in your place and just smiled, your eyes looked with Jake’s.
Time pasted and, the room that was overcrowded just an hour ago, was totally empty. You sat on your own place cleaning the mess and putting away the makeup products.
Working as a makeup artist for enhypen could be hard sometimes, always on tour, never at the same place. But they’ve just finished their „Walk The Line World Tour“ and so you are back in Korea.
You scrolled through your phone while you waited for Jake. The two of you met almost every evening just to talk. You always told him that you saw some new make up hacks online you wanted to try put in him. It was obviously an excuse and you knew that he was aware- but however he always showed up.
You smiled to yourself, and just as you were about to lose yourself in the thought of Jake, you heard someone knocking on the door. Startled, you got up, opening the door for him. You looked up and as your eyes met. His eyes were sparkling and joyful. You couldn’t help but smile even wider.
He immediately blushed and looked down to the floor. He snatched his head and ruffled his hair. His hand fidgeting with his shirt nervously and you noticed his veiny hands. As you cleaned your throat you finally came to word.
„Hey Jake, come in. I just found out something new about eye make-up and I bet your going to love it! It’s something about how your eye looks more -“ „y/n, uhm… I’m sorry to cut you off but.. uh i have a problem.” Jake said stuttering, totally cutting you off mid sentence.
You looked back in his eyes and titled your head a bit. „uhh… what is it?“. You could feel a shiver running down your back. He was never that direct to you. You always knew him as the shy aussie boy who you worked for.
What was happening? What was he talking about? You asked to yourself. „I think you’ve noticed that me and my girlfriend uhh broke up quite a while ago right?” your eyes followed his hand as was playing with his rings.
“Uhh.. how do I say it… I’m kind of in heat…and uhh tomorrow there is our big show… however, I need your help with uh…” he stopped for a moment, not sure how to ask for it. “I need your help to make me relieve my stress…” Jake said almost so quietly that you couldn’t understand it.
Your eyes met for a short moment. He looked down and your eyes widened. You gulped. Did Jake just admit he was horny for YOU? And he wants YOU to help him relieve it?
„I love hanging out in the evening together with you, but gosh I wish you knew the truth.“ he said while looking in your eyes more intently than before. You noticed his cheeks changed it’s color. Jake’s cheeks were pink and his eyes are filled with need. Need? Yes, need, but also something like love and happiness.
Your breath got heavier and you felt your heart racing. Suddenly the tension between you both grew and your skin began to burn. You looked down to floor not sure what to do, nor how to answer him.
You always thought he was freaking hot but lovely at the same time. But there was his girlfriend a couple months ago. He didn’t say it but you knew he always needs someone who… relives his stress the night before a show.
He took a step to you, you took a step back and suddenly you felt the table behind you getting closer. „y/n look at me“ you couldn’t really define the tone of his voice. You were still facing the floor, with another step back your legs hit the table with a loud thug.
Your hands searched around to find grip on the table. Behind you the table where you use to do Jake’s make up everyday, brushed and makeup palettes laid there and you made a mess to find something to hold on.
„I want you to look at me.“ Jake’s voice got more serious and as he took another step closer to you his hand reached your chin and he locked his eyes with yours.
Your bodies were close, closer then they were before. It felt like the time stopped for a moment. He leaned closer hovering over your body. He placed his hands next to your waist on the table, leaning forward as he caged you in. You couldn’t move or escape.
„I’ve always waited for the right moment, but to be true I just couldn’t hold back anymore. Ever since you’ve started working here with us, as my personal stylist, I just can’t help but think about you. I couldn’t really find love and I wondered why but actually the more we both hung around I knew why.“
He looked down to the floor again, to impressed what he just said to you. He didn’t even know how this came out from him.Jake’s cheeks got pinker and he moved his hands near your thighs.
You breath got somehow heavier. Your body reacted to each single move he does. You wanted this and you wanted him right now. You were always pissed about these girls he brought to his room. “To be completely honest with you Jake, I’ve always thought so too.” you confessed.
He couldn't really control his own movements anymore, his mind already clouded with your voice, your scent, your movements, with you. You looked down at his hand, and gosh... those veins were driving you insane.
“I know I should stay professional in front of you but… yes. I’m helping you with it. I mean if you feel better afterwards.” Jake looked up and his face was almost red now, you could feel his relief. His hands slowly reached your hips and you looked up to his eyes again.
He was nervous but his eyes gave away the pure happiness he felt. His eyes sparkled and his mouth was half open. His hot breath hovered over your skin on your neck.
“Finally I have you all for myself y/n, I’ve been waiting for too long. You were the reason why I couldn’t fine love, you have such a huge impact on me..i.. I just can’t..” Jake whispered in your ear.
Since when was his voice so protective? His aussie accent made it even better. And yes, you were addicted to his voice.
He moved closer, his hands pushed your knees softly apart. His hands were shaking as he pushed you closer to his hips- at this piont you were basically straddling him. You couldn’t help but push your hips even closer to him.
He let out a low groan and one of his hands immediately covered his face cause he was embarrassed by the sound he made. You reached his hand and looked at him, his cheek pink again. His hands were sweaty and warm and you could feel his heartbeat in his veins.
“don’t hide it, I wanna hear it.” You said surprise by your choice of words. Your hands found his neck and you firmly pushed him near to your face.
His eye crossed your face from your eyes down to your lips. His mouth half open, his expression totally desperate. You licked over your upper lip and bite your lip. He was a hot mess outside and inside. His eyes followed the movements of your lips and you could hear him growling.
“Fuck I can’t handle this tension anymore.” You said and crushed your lips down to his. You melted against each other as he directly responded the kiss. Your lips moved in a sync and you titled you head to kiss him better. He made quite noises against your lips and you felt getting wet by each single second.
He drove his tounge against your lips, begging to enter your mouth. You teased him and kept your mouth closed. His noises got needier and after some time you let him enter you mouth. he felt your wet tounge around his own. Jake moaned against your mouth louder and pulled your body closer by grabbing your hips.
Your hands found their way into Jakes dark brown hair. His hair was damp and he stopped kissing you for a moment to leaned against your hands, deepening your touch. His breathing was shaking just like yours. Your lips collided again, this time deepening the tension.
He started guiding your hips forwards and backwards against him. He looked innocent doing it but to be honest he wasn’t even aware of life right now.
Your need grew stronger and you moaned against his mouth. Your hands traveled down to his chest, as you broke the kiss gasping for air. Jake did the same and when you looked at him he had his head thrown in his neck, mouth open, chest moving fast up and down.
But as if this wasn’t enough, you noticed his adam apple. His neck was wet from his sweat. Every time he gulped his Adam apple moved up and down.
“Nhh..” he let out a desperate sound as you moved you hips harder against him. You noticed his bulge on his sweatpants. Hard. Wet. Huge.
“Need…need you closer.” He whimpered. His hands traveled you back up and he ripped away your shirt, pulling it over your head. His hands were needy and shaking. His eyes searched up you bare chest and his eyes where filled with pure lust.
“Fuck you look so good, looking at me that desperate like this Jake” you said and pushed his face to met your eyes. He threw away his own shirt.
He was about to pick you up and go to the couch when you both suddenly heard some footsteps. He stopped in his movement and put you down on the table again. He turned around his head his eyes fixed to clock. You followed his eyes. It was 6:17 pm right now… did he missed something on his schedule?
„I forgot the livestream..fuckkk..“ he said his voice pissed. The footsteps came closer and you could hear a woman voice „is there someone in here?“ she asked. Jake responded „uhh.. it’s Jake. I’m gonna be there in 5“ he sounded disappointed. And he looked back into your eyes. He let out a sigh but the loud noise behind you brought you back to real life.
The woman tried to open the door but Jake looked the make up room when he first entered. „But Jake the livestream starts in 3.“ she said. „Don’t wait for me I’m gonna hurry.“ he said. He hands still on your hips. He drove circles with his thumb around your skin. He was still a bit breathless from the kissing and grinding, his hair was messy.
„Come to my hotel room 1009, 5th floor. I’m waiting for you. I’ll be there around 10 pm.“ he said quitely, his eyes never leaving yours. You just nodded, still processing what has just happened.
Jake leaned closer and kissed along your jawline leaving a hot trail behind. His hands wandered up to your neck and he tilted your head to get better part of your jawline. You whimpered to lost in his kisses. But then you placed your hands on his chest and pushed him back softly.
„Jake go, you are gonna miss the Live.“ you said a bit sad. He slowly moved back from you, his eyes trailing all over your body, like you’d disappear if he would look away once.
You looked at his face, he looked like a hot mess. He bit his lip like he always did. The others definitely gonna notice something when he was going to enter the room like this.
Not even 2 minutes later he entered the group room. The members were already sitting on the couch ready to start der live. The six looked into his direction, they scanned him from his head down his feet’s.
He looked like a hot mess, inside and outside. Someone chuckled at him. He went to the couch to his usual spot and sat down. Jake tried to fix his hair since you drove your hands through it, his hair got a bit messy.
Jake cleaned his throat. „Sorry guys, I had uhm… I had to do something before the live.“ he said as an excuse. The member obviously didn’t believe him. A few minutes later the boys started the live stream and they started talking, and answering questions.
But Jake, he was completely in his thoughts. Thinking about you, y/n his make up/ and stylist for the past few years suddenly being his like he always wanted.
He was completely in his own world, but he was torn from his thoughts as someone mentioned his name. Jake just nodded and smiled looking back at the camera.
Around 10 pm he arrived at his hotel room. He packed away his stuff and went to the bedroom. Jake tried to clean a bit but his mind was on you the whole time. He wore his baggy pants and a black shirt, his hair messy and still wet from showering after dance practice.
He was so nervous but he needed you so much right know. Jake was about to put his clothes in the closet as he heard a knock on his hotel room door.
You stood outside, not sure how to act know. What would happen? You shouldn’t have think too much about it but you still couldn’t understand that he is much affected by you.
After him leaving the makeup room you watched the live stream and your eyes were fixed on Jake.
You couldn’t look away cause he was such a mess and you were the reason why… in front of all these people he looked that messy and needy but he had to act innocent of course. It was driving you insane but you kinda liked seeing him like this.
Now you were here standing in front of the room 1009 waiting for him to open the door. You just wore your baggy pants and a tight short top. Your hair down your shoulders. You had no plan what was going to happen soon.
Jake opened the door and looked down your body, his eyes wandered down and then up to you face. He gulped and smiled. Jake could feel his dick grow in his boxers. If he wouldn’t look away he might have a huge problem later. He leaned against the doorframe and held the door open.
„hey. Come in y/n.“ he said nervously. The first thing you’d noticed was his fingers fidgeting. He was goddamn on edged. You checked him up and knew how much he just wanted to throw you in his bed and spend the next few hours with you.
His sweatpants hung loosely on his hips and his black sleeveless shirt clenched against his chest. You’d figured out that he must have showered before you came to his room.
You entered his room and as he closed the door behind he almost stumbled over his own shoes lying on the floor. He snatched his head and smiled. He was such a loser behind the stage and camera and you shaked your head slightly because you found it awkwardly adorable.
You placed your shoes and jacket next to his and went over to his couch. He just followed you like a dump puppy who had no idea what to do. He sat down and manspreaded slightly as you came to stood in front of him.
Your eyes trailed down to his lap and you blushed as you saw him comforting himself on the couch, softly pushing his hips around.. luckily the lights were low and he couldn’t really see it in your face.
He had looked up to you, and that’s when you noticed that you were staring at his freaking lap. Gosh you just couldn’t look away from his nice build-body; board shoulders, light abs under his sleeveless tank top, and his lap…freak. These swewatpants made EVERYTHING visible, but he was to clear out.
You thought about what happened this afternoon and the way he looked so goddamn desperate into your eyes. “I need your help to make me relieve my stress…” you remembered him saying to you earlier.
You couldn’t help but just sit down right on top of him. On his lap you straddled him, looking down at him.
He let out a muted moan from his lips and looked up at you all blushed and flustered. Fuck. You were clearly fucked. You felt his dick growing under your core. He was to shocked by you sudden movement but didn’t complain, of course not, he was the one asking for it.
“y/n, what are you doing? I… nghhh..” he tried to tell something but you accidentally moved your hips to find a more comfortable spot not aware that he was THAT needy. “fuck Jake Im sorry I wasn’t-” “please. Don’t…stop” he cut you off and threw his head in his neck as he started guiding your hips on his lap forwards and backwards.
His grip on your hips was softer than you expected, but that made it even hotter. Him not wanting to hurt you but still moved your hips with his own big hands on your tiny hips.
Your hands went higher to his shoulder, you held him close, still giving him his own time. You could ride him right now but you figured out that he needs his time to explore you firsthand.
His grip got stronger and he also started to push his own hips into you, you closed your eyes for a moment to really feel every single movement. Your breath got heavier and your need grew stronger.
Your hips moved in a sync with his and you pushed yourself deeper into his lap. He let out a moan right next to your ear. His hands on your hips started to sweat again. His bulge on his pants didn’t stop to grew and he looked up at you. The fabric between you both seems like to disappear.
Without saying anything you knew what he wanted as he look at you. You nodded and he picked you up. Your legs wrapped around his hips, his hands under your ass to held you in place. He walked over to the bedroom next door and laid you down on the huge bed.
Seeing him lose himself in this rush of lust and need made you weak. His hands fidgeted around with your bra and then he pulled your shirt over your head, your bra following. Your bra and shirt landed somewhere next to the bed.
You were bare chested in front of him. His eyes shyly crossed your chest not sure if he should look or not. He blushed harder as he saw your tits. You also pulled his shirt over his head, you smirked as you saw his good trained body for the first really time. Just like you’ve imagined he had light glow skin and not too much abs.
Your fingers traveled over his body and you could feel his abs immediately tense. He let out a soft moan, feeling you warm fingertips hovering over his body. Your hands found the hem of his pants. You looked up at him needy.
“Need this off…” you said almost whispering. He unbuckled his sweatpants nervous and it took some time before he finally got his pants off him. He removed his boxer shorts and his hard dick came to preview. Gosh you wanted him bad and you could tell he was down bad too. His V-Line was showing upright. Sharp. Muscles. glowy and tanned skin.
You smiled as you saw how hard his dick actually was. For such an innocent men his dick was bigger then you thought. You gulped as you thought about this being inside of you.
You pushed him down in the bed so that his back was flat on the mattress. He leand over to his bed table. He opened the drawer, you weren’t sure what he was looking for.
He’d mumbled something about a condom, fingers fumbling nervously. you’d stopped him with a hand on his wrist.
“Jake, forget it let’s do it raw.” Your voice soft and gentle. His eyes widened and he swallowed hard. You nodded and he breathed out low.
Now, minutes later, your bare legs were hooked over his shoulders, his thick cock buried deep inside you. The stretch was intense, the feeling of him right there, unprotected, at your most sensitive spot inside you.
He was hovering over you, your back pressed against the mattress. His weight on top of you made you breathless. He wasn’t aware of it since he was to shocked what just happened. Jake’s needy little thrusts got more stable and his lips parted on shaky breaths.
He was pounding into you, each hard thrust making your body jolt up the mattress. Yet, his expression… it was pure, flustered confusion. His sweat all on his forehead and neck. His hairs on his forehead wet.
"Oh god," he whimpered, his is eyes squeezed shut for a second before snapping open. He looked down at where your bodies joined, where his cock was pushing into your pussy, then back up at your face.
His blush deepened, spreading down his neck. "Is… is it… okay?" he stammered. "Am I… does it feel…?" He couldn't even finish the question, trailing off into another helpless groan as his cock throbbed inside you.
You moaned, arching up your back to meet his next thrust. "Feels s’good, Jake” you breathed. He gasped, his hips stuttering. “Ahh.. yeah?” His voice cracked, high and tight with wonder. He was staring down, transfixed by the sight of himself sinking into you again and again.
He adjusted his grip on your thighs, his thumbs pressing into the soft skin behind your knees. "You’re so… soft," he mumbled, almost to himself, then flinched as if realizing how dumb it sounded while he was actively fucking you raw.
He forgot about everything important in his life right now, he forgot that you worked for him, that he was actually famous and thousands of fans were loving him. All he ever wanted was you and he could believe what just happened.
He ducked his head, burying his face briefly against your neck. “I…you…you feel amazing." He lifted his head, meeting your eyes again, his eyes half open, pupils dark and filled with lust. His hips snapped forward, driving himself deep.
"Like… really amazing." He sounded like he was experiencing this feeling for the first time, and you actually thought to yourself: what if this was really his very first time feeling like this?
You got even wetter by his soft choice of words while deeply fucking you. Your wetness gushing around him. He felt it immediately.
"Oh shit," he whispered, awe replacing some of the shyness in his eyes for a moment. "You’re so wet… for me?" The question was hopeful. His jaw clenched tight against the overwhelming sensation.
"Yes." you gasped, you found grip on his shoulders and your nails digged into his skin. You didn’t want to hurt him but you needed him as close as possible.
"Because you feel so fucking big inside me like this. All raw." He licked his lips, looking down at you. "Big?" he repeated dumbly, and tilted his head not sure if that was meant in a good way. You felt his warm veins on his cock sliding in your pussy, and you got tighter and tighter.
„Gosh these veins Jake, how could i know that it’s so veiny… fuck i love it“ you said exhausted. „What veins..?“ He seemed stunned that he could cause that reaction. He was panting now, taking short, sharp breaths. "I’m… I’m gonna…" He couldn’t say it, biting his lip hard.
"Yes Jake, do it" you responded, happy to make him satisfied. "Come inside me. Fill me up with your hot cum, raw." Your words came out uncontrolled.
His lips met yours again, it was a messy kiss. Your lips trailed hot mouth-open kissed down his jawline and he growled cause it was a sensitive spot.
His eyes squeezed shut, his brow furrowed and he felt embarrassment. "Okay," he breathed out. "Okay, fuck…" And then he was coming, hard and sudden as he gasped your name.
His body locked up over yours. He gasped your name like a prayer. Even lost in his own climax, he looked flustered.
Just a few seconds after him, as you only needed some more and deeper thrusts, you also felt your orgasm rush throw your core. You monad out his name loud and clear as you also came on him. He didn’t notice that because he was shocked about his aftermath.
He stayed buried deep inside you for long moments afterwards. Slowly, shakily, he opened his eyes. He looked down at where he was still joined to you. His eyes at the mess he’d made leaking out around his cock.
“Oh," he whispered, the pink in his cheeks deepening. ”Gosh”. He looked back up at you, shyness. "That was… I mean… did you…?" He cut off again, unable to ask you, still panting, still buried deep inside you by your legs over his shoulders.
“Yes I came. Right after you, baby” you said completely out of breath. His fast breathing settled down a bit but the word „baby“ out of your mouth made his heart skip a beat and he got shy hearing it from you. You. Calling. Him. Baby.
He looked down at you, slowly pulling out of you. As you felt his still hard cock sliding out of your tight pussy, you let out a last moan, almost more like a whimper.
Hips jerked forward pathetically and uselessly against the mattress even after he'd finished.
After laying there, breathless, out of mind, you both came back to real life. He was laying next to you, your head on his stomach.
You looked up him and smiled. His chest was still moving breathless. Your fingertips painted circles on his warm, pink chest.
„i hope i could help you with your problem.“you said shining. „more than this princess“ he said softly, his voice comfy. He picked you up and carried you to the bathroom next to the bedroom.
He turned on the shower, low warm water fall down your bodies. You both cleaned yourselves and washed your hair for each other. You had fun doing it and since that moment you felt that this tension, this „something“ between you both broke.
