For Our Ears Only | Jay Park
‘Are you serious Jay?!’ You shouted, eyes filling with tears produced by so much anger you were almost positive you might pass out.
That was the moment you thought your life would change for the worse, the moment you’d been waiting for for weeks now. And a sight that you never wanted to see because it broke your heart completely in two.
It was true, you and Jay had been having problems for a month or so, but you had never expected he would do this to you.
There he sat, handcuffed to a chair in the middle of his club, the newest addition to his cast of strippers sat in his lap with her arms looked around his neck. There was no one else there and somehow that made it a hundred times worse.
But the worst thing of all was the fact that he didn’t even say anything. Jay sat and stared at you, wide eyed and made no movement. Maybe he knew how bad it looked, maybe he knew he’d fucked up big time.
‘Oh come on honey, we were just having some fun.’ The girl said, reposition but not leaving Jay’s lap. That was the first time he moved, to shoot her a look that said ‘really?’, a look you knew all to well.
‘It’s really not what it looks like baby, I promise you, just let me explain.’ Jay tried to move but remembered his wrists were handcuffed to the chair.
You scoffed and began to stalk over to them both, each step magnified by the clink of your heels.
‘Get the fuck off my husband.’ You spoke between grit teeth, as close as you could get to the girls face without choking on her perfume. She paused for a second, but finally removed herself with a smirk, obviously amused by the whole situation. ‘And you, pack your shit. I can’t do this anymore.’ You looked down at Jay in disgust but your tears were starting to flow now. How could you still love him, even when he’d done this to you?
‘Baby, Wait.’ He shouted after you as you turned on your heel and walked away. ‘Get these fucking handcuffs off me for god sake!’ You heard the clang of the chair as he’d obviously tried to come after you and part of you really wanted that, but the other part never wanted to see him again.
‘Stop.’ You’d almost been at the door when he’d reached you, hands extended to push down the handle. You already hated yourself for doing as he said, but how could you not? But you didn’t turn around, you couldn’t look at him. ‘Please just listen okay? You know I’m not the kind of guy to say it’s not what it looks like, when it’s exactly what it looks like. You know that if you really think about it. I wouldn’t lie to you Y/N, I can’t lie to you.’ His hands were on your hips, drawing calming circles onto the sensitive area, and it was taking all your strength to not forgive him right there and then. His touch had always been your weakness.
‘Jay, don’t.’ You whispered, emotion choking you. You placed your hands on top of his and made to push them away but he intertwined your fingers before you could do that and spun you around to face him. Your eyes caught his for a split second and you knew you were screwed, his gaze was captivating, begging you to talk to him.
‘She pushed me into that chair, put the handcuffs on before I could even do anything. She’s fast Y/N, and stupidly fucking strong. That’s why I hired her. If you’d of walked in one second earlier you would of seen me telling her to stop, seen me trying to get her off of me. But we always have bad timing don’t we?’ He shot you an apologetic half smile but you were completely lost for words. Was that really his angle? That she’s forced him? Part of you could believe it, you’d met that girl before and she always went after what she wanted full force.
‘Y/N…she makes me a lot of money, she makes US a lot of money.’ He sighed.
‘I don’t care. Fire her.’ You insisted.
‘That’s really what you want?’ He asked and you nodded as form of reply.
‘She wants you Jay, I can tell. I mean, every girl wants you and I can deal with that. I can’t deal with girls that chase you though, girls that shove their ass against your crouch until they force you to give them what they want. I love you Jay, more then anything. Do you really want a girl like that to finish us?’
‘You’re right, as always.’ He sighed with a smile. ‘Let’s go get her then.’
‘Not yet.’ You gripped his hand as he made to turn away. ‘Will that chair still be there?’ You smirked, an idea flashing into your mind.
‘I guess.’ He shrugged, looking at you, confused. You giggled and pulled him back into the club.
When you reached the chair you pushed him down into it by his shoulders, the confused look still not leaving his eyes.
‘The best thing about this club Jay is the acoustics, that’s one of the reason you bought it right? That’s great when it’s busy and the music is blaring but it’s even better when there’s no one here. Everyone can hear everything, from the front desk to the dressing rooms.’ You clicked the handcuffs back around his wrists as you spoke, watching as his pupils began to dilate. ‘Shall we show her what she wants but can’t have before we send her on her way?’ You whispered, hands over his forearms and lips not quite touching his ear.
‘What are you doing?’ He asked as he lent back a little, trying to catch your eyes and maybe even your lips.
‘Protecting what’s mine Jay, that’s what I’m doing.’
You stood up straight and began to remove your jacket, slowly, really slowly, eyes trained on Jay’s as if they were the only thing in the world. Then came your top, which you pulled delicately over your head, throwing it to the side when you were done.
‘Fuck.’ You heard Jay whisper and you were pleased to see him squirming in his seat. You circled him, hand tracing its way from one shoulder to another, removing your shorts on the way so when you stood before him again there was only your underwear to protect your skin. You walked closer to Jay, pushing his legs open with your knee until you were stood between them, but still out of reach from his cuffed hands. You bent down and kissed him gently, swallowing the low moans that ripped from his throat. As you kissed him you skilfully unbuttoned his shirt until his toned, tattooed muscles were exposed for all the world to see, or his whole world at least…you. You stepped back when the last button was undone, looking at him all heavy breathing and lust filled eyes.
‘You look good baby.’ You giggled.
‘Y/N stop messing around and take these cuffs off.’ His tone was serious, very serious but all it did was shoot more excitement through you.
‘Why?’ You asked, arms crossed over your stomach.
‘I really need to fucking touch you.’ He groaned, eyes taking in every inch of you before gliding back up to your face. ‘Please.’ That one word shocked you, Jay never begged, ever. And so you did what he said, either way you were going to get what you wanted.
You removed the handcuffs slowly, smirking as the way Jay wiggled around impatiently, eyes still on you as if you were the most delicious meal he’d ever seen.
The cuffs had been off for less then a second before Jay was on you. Picking you up and carrying you to his office, lips passionately attached to yours the whole time.
When you made it to the room he didn’t even bother to close the door, you wanted everyone to hear anyway right? Or that one particular person at least. He placed you down a top his desk and set to work kissing down your neck until you were moaning quietly.
‘You’re gunna have to be louder then that baby.’ He growled, hands working to remove your bra as yours pushed his shirt from his shoulders. When the clothing was removed he dropped down to kiss along your chest, taking extra time to place his lips and tongue firmly against your nipples.
‘Jay stop teasing. Do something already.’ You groaned, already feeling the sticky wetness between your legs.
‘As you wish princess.’ He smirked, placing one last kiss against your lips.
He pulled yougently off the desk by your hips, rotated you round until you were facing away from him and with a hand on your stomach and another on your lower back, bent you back over the surface.
You heard him unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down, along with, you hoped, his boxers.
‘Baby, hurry.’ You moaned.
‘Wow, you really are impatient today. You really want me that bad?’ He asked placing a hand on your ass, up to the hem of your underwear.
He moaned at your comment, and you smiled, proud of yourself.
‘You wanted her to hear us right?’ He asked, fingers now hooked around the top of your last article of clothing, pulling them down slowly, until you were completely naked.
‘Yes Jay. I want her to hear every…’ But your last word became an incoherent moan as Jay slammed into you without warning.
‘Fuck.’ He moaned behind you, feeling how wet you’d been for him.
He gave you no chance to adjust, pulling out and slamming back into you again and again until you were screaming at the top of your lungs, and not because you wanted anyone to hear.
‘You feel so good baby.’ Jay groaned, thrusting faster now, fingers digging into your hips which only added to the pressure. ‘God, why would I want anyone else when you feel this good, remember that okay?’
‘Mhm.’ You moaned with a nod, unable to speak. You could feel it bubbling up in your stomach already, your orgasm was approaching. ‘Jay, I’m so close.’ You managed to whisper and to your surprise he stopped and pulled out of you, leaving your walls wet and pulsing around nothing. You stood up and turned around, looking at him confused. He picked you up and placed you back on the desk.
‘I want to see you when you cum.’ He whispered, lips close to yours. He pushed his way between your legs and you whimpered as he thrust back into you, thankful to feel so full of him again.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, holding yourself up again against him slightly to give more leverage and power to each thrust of his hips.
‘Fuck Jay.’ You moaned, all your strength focused on keeping your head up to look at him.
‘Y/N.’ He groaned against your lips, taking a moment to swipe his tongue against them. ‘I love you so damn much.’ He punctuated each word with a thrust and before you knew it your orgasm was sweeping over you. You came hard, nails digging into Jay’s shoulders, hips clamped around his waist and his name on your tongue. He came shortly after too, the feel of your walls contracting around him enough to pull his orgasm from him full force.
You lay back against his desk when you were done, thankful for the cool surface against your sweaty skin.
Jay bent to kiss you and as he did you both heard the front door slam.
‘I take it she got the message.’ You giggled, burying your head in Jay’s neck.
He was still inside you, and you didn’t mind, it was nice to feel him like that but after a few moments he began to thrust lazily into you again, slower then before.
‘Jay, what are you doing?’ You laughed.
‘That round was for her to hear right? What if I want another round, for our ears only?’ He looked down at you with his signature smirk and eyes filled with mischief. And who were you to deny him?
*Wow this turned out long and dirty as hell 😅 but I hoped you guys liked it!*
