[jsgrvce]

❛ heliophilia: ───﹙n.﹚ desire to stay in the sun; love of sunlight. ❜

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[dewypout]

— happy nerd, happy life! ft. 𝓙ason 𝓖race

𝑐𝑤 :: 17+ // backshots // light backdoor fingering // needy jason 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 :: jason grace x girlfriend! reader 𝑎𝑛 💬 :: this is a bit longer than what i had in mind, oh well.

thinking of...math nerd! boyfriend! jason giving you backshots. after a whole day of studying, his girl deserved a reward, no? that's why he was pinning your head to the small table, gently holding your delicate face down – cheek pressed against the cool wood, making sure you were comfortable first and foremost. the thrusts were deep, mind-numbing, and slow. with each push the table shook beneath you, your toes curling and fingers grasping at the smooth material. "jay – mmh...jay love you...!" you moaned. he smiled at your shaky moans and babbles, gently grasping the hand you reached out behind you. "i love you the most, darling," he murmured. he released your head, his now free hand gently grasping the softness of your butt. he bit his lower lip, tilting his head up slightly as he kept up his steady pace. jason took his thumb into his mouth, lubricating it a bit, before returning it to your butt. your hips bucked into his thumb as it gently probed your pucker, making you gasp. his knees burned from the harsh carpet, but he didn't care – seeing and feeling your little holes clench around his cock and finger simultaneously made jason feel like the luckiest guy in the world. not only was he allowed to teach his favorite person in the whole world, sharing knowledge – but he also got the best present in return; teaching his beloved different kinds of angels entirely. he let out a small grunt, speeding up slightly, squeezing your hand gently as he leaned forward, his other hand moving from your butthole to your hip. plap plap plap. your back arched, body now trapped between the table and your boyfriend's broad chest, jason's dog tag hitting your upper back. a particularly harsh thrust made you jolt forward, his tip kissing your cervix in the most gentle and mean way at the same time. jason's cum-filled balls recoil with every slap against your clit, rings of white forming on his shaft and slipping downward. as you came after another minute, he gently pulled out, bringing your hands and his own forward, holding them agianst the table as thrusts a few times between your butt cheeks before cumming on your lower back, whispering a small, tender, "I love you."

── © dewypout

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