♡ being Keanu’s controversially younger gf who’s hyper feminine and showing up to one of his shows in support. Hanging out backstage and cheering from the sides, outfit and aesthetic making her stick out like a sore thumb.
♡ not usually into rock music but dammit for him she is.
♡ topping up lip combo in between songs
♡ blows him a kiss when he makes eye contact with her
♡ immediately running to his arms after the show and he lifts her up and slowly moves his hands rest at her skirt
♡ leaving kisses all over his face and neck and leaving lipstick marks
just a lil cozy, tuesday morning thought <3 nsfw mentioned, jack being dad!bf, also pervy!slightlymiserableagegap!jack<3
jack loves a clingy girlfriend. like when you first start seeing eachother he’s trying to play it cool because he already feels like a creepy old man going after bright eyed, 25 year age-gap you. so he’s not overly touchy, though he desperately wants to be. but you? you’re giving him a run for his money and he loves it.
the first night you sleep over (after jack refused to let you drive home in a thunderstorm & you refused him to drive you home), you’re cozied in his bed, half asleep as he sits on the comfy chair next to it. reading his novel, glasses on his nose, you pout in a sleepy tone, “why won’t you come sleep, jackie?”
his heart stutters at the sight of you, braless in one of his t-shirts, cozy and smelling like him under his blankets. if he gets in that bed he isn’t sure how he’ll control himself; how he won’t instantly pull your face to sleep in his chest while he lightly places his big palm on your butt and sways you back & forth to sleep.
you’re still so young compared to him. call it jack’s major flaw, but he still feels paternally protective over you– the thought of any old fuck climbing into bed with you makes his blood boil. even if it’s himself. and his wandering hands.
“i’ll get in soon honey, just wanna read a couple more minutes, kay?” he reaches out a hand to smooth over the top of your hair soothingly. your eyes flutter shut, turning your body to face him as you fall asleep; watching him read in the moonlight.
when you wake up the next morning, you’re loosely aware of a cramp in your arm. turning your sleepy head, you feel warmth in your palm, the steady connection of you & jack holding hands in the night. still sitting in his chair, now completely asleep with his head tilted back and legs spread, jack’s hand clutches yours.
he’s too far away, too far, too far. still dazed and warm, you slide out of jack’s bed, taking his comfy blanket with you. sinking to the floor at his feet, you rest your cheek on the top of his thigh, your soft arms wrapping around his calves in a hug.
you fall asleep again just like that, nuzzling into his sweatpants like a kitten.
when jack wakes up a few minutes later, his hand instantly comes down to scratch at your hair. at first he’s cozy, then surprised, then his heart absolutely almost beats out of his chest.
his girl, his little angel is hugging his calf and sleeping. no matter how much distance he tries to put, how scared he gets to touch her, she always finds him. he gives up his resolve then and there.
affectionately, he rubs at your cheek with his big palm, voice gravelly as he coos “my sweet girl.” for a few more minutes he lets you sleep, just watching you at his feet, willing his cock to slow down on it’s pulsing. he brushes his thumb over your forehead, speaking a little louder, “alright babygirl, c’mon, let’s cuddle.”
your eyes are still closed as you whine, jack atrempting to peel your arms off of his leg as he stands. laughing when you squeeze him tighter, “c’mon sweetheart, ya wanna snuggle in bed with me? it’s still early..” for a minute he thinks he’ll have to repeat himself, maybe you’ve fallen back asleep, but suddenly you nod.
slowly getting up, when he stands his back cracks and it’s your turn to coo at him. “oh jackie, you want me to give you a back rub?” “baby, if you don’t keep your hands to yourself i’m afraid i’ll be asking for more than a back rub.” he laughs, keeping his tone light as he settles into bed.
your back to his chest, he’s breathing roughly to try and ignore you the heat of your soft thighs resting on his. for now, you can both sleep. he’ll hold you, and whisper about how much of a good day you’re gonna have, and rub his big hand over your belly to soothe you.
so when you wake up with his hand in your panties, thick fingers carding through your foliage, you know for a fact that jack likes you as much as you like him. <3
imagine a loving Italian summer with john wick in an alternate universe; a summer filled with giggles, gelato, authentic pizza, pasta and late night walks hand in hand
- late night dinners whilst seated outside with only a candle lit as the source of lighting
- vespa rides that sometimes make your stomach sink from the fast speeds
- along with cool breezes flowing into your mid century hotel
Summary: One thing Jack and Michael didn’t take into account when starting to date a younger woman was how insatiable you were gonna be.
Warnings: age gap, daddy kink, talk of taking viagra, Smut| quick fruitless handjob, oral sex (f receiving), come play.
a/n: the amount of time i spend thinking about these two men fucking me is actually not ok.
They simply couldn’t keep up.
“Jesus, baby, you’ve gotta be kidding me,” Robby groaned, his breathing still heavy.
You’d just gotten done with an hour-long fuck fest, both their loads were still leaking out of you as you cuddled between their spent, sweaty bodies...
And yet your mouth had found Robby’s bearded cheek again, your hand caressing his tummy, looking to get low enough to reach his soft dick.
Jack’s laugh fanned your neck as he watched, with half-lidded eyes, your attempt at convincing the other man.
“Please, sir,” you cooed, pretending to be all innocent and shy, all the while your hand began stroking his dick.
Robby’s jaw locked as he inhaled sharply.
“Not gonna happen, baby, not even if I wanted to.”
You pouted, continuing your work on his cock as you turned your head around to meet Jack.
“Daddy,” you murmured, all sad and doe-eyed, making the man chuckle.
You nuzzled your head into his shoulder as you moved your ass to grind against his dick.
“Please,” you whimpered.
He hissed at the feeling.
What he would have given to be 20 years younger at that moment. To be able to get it up again so quickly, to be able to have the energy to pin you beneath him and fuck you like you needed.
But that wasn’t the case.
They were the ones who decided to get involved with a woman so young, and with everything that had gone through their minds prior to that decision- all the guilt and shame- what never crossed their minds was how insatiable you were gonna be.
How much fuking sex you wanted to have- how many times a day you were begging for their hands, mouths, or cocks- how many nights would be interrupted by your lips around their dicks, or how many times they’d be late to work because their girl just wanted “one more”.
There was two of them, and somehow it still wasn’t enough.
They hadn’t factored all of that in... and were now really paying the consequences.
“That ain’t gonna work, sweetheart,” Jack rasped into your ear.
“But daddy...” you whined, moving more frantically against him now, trying to get his manhood to slip against your pussy as you got more desperate.
“Trust me, I wish I could, but I’m not in my twenties anymore.”
“Neither am I, baby,” Robby spoke softly as he removed your hand from his dick.
Your eyes shot to him at that, watching sadly as he brought the back of your palm to his mouth and, as an apology, gently left a kiss on it.
“I need you,” You explained, fingers caressing his beard.
“We know you do, sweetheart.” Jack pecked your neck, sending an electric shiver down your spine- which was simply mean if he didn’t plan on doing anything about it.
They watched you writhe against them like a desperate little thing for a moment.
“Think it’s time we finally try viagra?”
Jack smirked at Robby’s proposal, caressing your soft body like it was made of porcelain.
“I think it’s the only way we stand a chance at satisfying our girl at this point.”
You couldn’t help the moan fleeing your gaped lips at that.
“That’s so hot.”
Jesus Christ.
The two men grinned amusedly at that.
“Yeah? You think the proof of how old we are is hot, kid?” Robby chukled, leaning closer to capture your lips in a deep, messy kiss.
“You know I do,” you giggled, leaning away for a second just to get back at making out with him as if you hadn’t seen him in days.
You held onto the side of his face for dear life as your tongues danced into each other’s mouths.
You slung a leg over him to try and grind your heat on his thigh, but the position was bad, and all you accomplished was to render yourself all the more hopeless.
Jack was watching with nothing but pure love and adoration the scene unfolding before him- that was, until you blindly reached for the back of his head and brought him as close to you as you could.
“Our greedy girl,” Jack smirked, doing as he assumed you wanted and starting to kiss every inch of your neck as you made out with Robby.
“’M not greedy,” you protested, turning to him, your lips swollen and wet.
“How do you call this then?” Jack teased you, making a point to glance down at the way you were still grinding against both of them.
“I just... I have needs.”
“Needy then,” Abbot corrected himself, using the opportunity to leave a quick kiss on your lips.
“Our needy girl,” Robby smiled, agreeing with the other man.
The roles got reversed as Jack crashed his lips with yours while Mike took his turn worshipping your neck.
You could endure the feeling of both their lips on you for no more than a minute before you leaned away, whispering to Jack with your best puppy eyes: “Can you... can you do something, please?”
You knew he was the easiest one to convince. Robby always joked about how you could flash him a smile, and Jack would buy you a yacht if you asked.
And it seemed he was right.
“Just one more sweetheart... and then we’ll rest, alright?”
You nodded eagerly, making him smile.
He left one last sweet kiss on your lips, before leaning away to look at Robby.
“What do you say?”
“Four weren’t enough, baby?” Robby asked, raising his eyebrow as he taunted you.
“Please, sir,” you could only beg, looking at him with so much need and lust in your eyes that they almost seemed a different color.
You really couldn’t afford to be bratty right now. You were too desperate, and while Jack was nothing but sweet with you, Robby was the stern one who sometimes liked to hand you very delicious punishments.
Fortunately, however, he was too tired to be mean today.
“Since you asked so nicely...”
It was a matter of seconds before they moved between your spread legs, tongues delving into your pussy as if it were the most delicious meal they ever had.
You were spread wide open, their hands gripping the outside of your thighs as they licked up the mixture of both their loads and your sweet, sweet juices... I mean, it’s not like this was the first time they tasted each other’s come.
Two pairs of eyes remained locked on you as you moaned and whined into the air, arching your back like a cat while they took such good care of you.
And then Jack’s fingers found their way inside you, only to be followed by two of Michael’s own- and you saw stars.
“Oh my god!” You basically screamed as they curled their fingers into that soft, hidden spot inside you.
It was all so messy.
You could hear their slurping and the nasty sound of how wet you were as their fingers frantically fucked into you.
Both their beards were grazing your skin as their tongues worked together, sometimes meeting into a twisted, dangerously hot image.
You were closing in on the edge so fast it must have been a boost to their egos.
“You’re gonna come, sweetheart?” Jack murmured against you, the deep vibrations of his voice only heightening your pleasure
“Come for us like a good little girl, baby.” Robby joined... and you had absolutely no chance at all not to fall over the edge.
You were pretty sure you cried and moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear while your orgasm lit your body on fire.
You came back from your blackout only when you felt Jack’s lips on your forehead.
They were back at your sides, holding you close between them as their hands gently caressed your skin.
“Daddy-” you murmured, barely coherently, as you tried to open your eyes.
“I’m here, kid- you did real good for us,” he whispered, stroking your hair away from your face. “Now rest.”
You nodded, curling up even closer to them, placing your head on Jack’s chest, and grasping the arm Robby had around you.
Abbot’s heart beat echoed in your ears as silence spread around the bedroom.
“So Viagra then, huh?” Jack asked the other man, huffing a laugh as you started drifting off.
“It’s either that or we get a third man involved.”
“No way,” You mumbled, shaking your head as you yawned, “I only want you two.”
thinking about people witnessing the bossman michael 'robby' robinavitch turning into a softy, submissive, pushover when he's with you
like asking him to fetch you something (perhaps a drink) without saying please, only a soft "mikey, can you..." and he immediately gets up without a word and follows your command with a "yeah honey"
at a bar or at a party, robby sitting with his legs spread wide open, you standing in between them facing him, his head smushed against your lower abdomen as you play with his hair, robby's arms wrapped tightly around your legs to keep you still
people hearing the way he whispers to you a soft and pleading "give me one?" when he's leaning in, a giddy smile on his face, theres literally twinkles in his eyes as he's trying to steal a kiss from your lips, eager to show his affections even when theres an audience around
witnessing as you sit on his lap, the way you walk up to him and order him to 'lean back' and settling on top of him, robby constantly planting his lips on your shoulder, looking up at you adoringly (and so so whipped) as you continue the conversation with colleagues and friends while sitting comfortably on his thighs
pulling him towards places by the fabric of the front of his shirt or at the sleeves and he lets you, following your lead happily without protest, sometimes you pull so abruptly he gets a lil bit of whiplash but he just chuckles in response to your excitement or eagerness
most hilariously, and specially when its jack or dana being the ones who witness it: when you're talking or telling a story and robby chimes in on impulse or without warning and you snap at him "baby- dont interrupt me" and robby stops immediately, only a small little amused huff in response
Wearing this whilst cuddling up to Robby whilst he’s reading to you and you play with his beard and then your hand trails down to play with his gold chain (i feel like the chain is not talked about enough) 🌝😩
Head Canons about Jack loving to spoil controversially young gf!!!!
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→ warnings: jack abbot x younger!gf, 1k wc, fluff, smut, spoiled!reader, small daddy kink, might be ooc, not really proofread!
→ a/n: send me y'all’s jack abbot requests!! or other pitt characters…maybe even rabbot ;)
Jack’s younger gf! who he can never say no to, ever. You want a new lip gloss at sephora? Oh he might as well buy you it in a few different colors. You want a new house of CB dress? Pick a second one out sweetheart might as well get you another. You want a pair of cute dior sunglasses and a new purse? Done. You want a frilly new silk bed-set with a ridiculous thread count Jack doesn't understand? Card’s already swiped.
Your closet is practically overflowing at this rate, so what’s Jack to do besides build you a bigger closet, duh?
Jack’s younger gf! who’s purse’s only use is to hold her compact mirror, lipgloss, and condoms. Not that those get used all that often anyway. His card pretty much lives in your phone for tap to pay when you go out without him. He has come to ignore the continuous dinging of notifications from his bank app on the days you decide to go on a shopping spree.
Jack’s younger gf! that just wants to spend more time with her boyfriend so when you beg him to call out of work, he has his phone dialing Robby’s number before you even get the full sentence out. “Yeah, brother I hate to do this so last minute but I gotta call out, not feelin’ too hot” he explains over the phone. Robby’s not stupid he can hear your excited squeal through the phone, he simply shakes his head and scoffs leaving Jack with a small “God speed Brother” before hanging up.
He should go to work so he can make more money to spend on you, but for now he’s enjoying being laid in bed watching crappy reality tv he’s pretending not to be invested in with your body draped against his side, your nails scratching at the base of his neck.
Jack’s younger gf! who makes him listen to Sabrina Carpenter, Lana del Ray and Mitski. He tells you how music back in his day was better in typical old man fashion but when he’s caught by Dana mumbling Please Please Please by Sabrina Carpenter under his breath, through a blush he has to start spewing out an explanation on how his girlfriend has been playing it on repeat.
Jack’s younger gf! who gets taken to fancy dinners just about anytime he has a day off, who gets wined and dined until you’re a tipsy clingy mess who gets teary eyed the second Jack’s out of your eye sight.
Jack’s younger gf! who can drive and doesn’t mind driving but in Jack’s presence you never touch the steering wheel, let alone even the car door. He’d much rather you sit pretty in the passenger seat where he can grab and rub at your thigh as he cruises along.
Jack’s younger gf! who even gets in a little bit of trouble when she buys something with her own money. She may be spoiled extensively by Jack but she has a decent enough job that she makes a little of her own money. Jack was beyond offended when she came home with a couple shopping bags in tow and he didn’t see any money withdrawn from his account.
Jack’s younger gf! that is a little insecure about older women and how he might leave her for someone closer to his age. (little do you know he’s scared of the reverse, you leaving him for someone your age) and so what’s a girl to do? besides marking just about every inch of Jack's skin you can. Hickeys cover his chest, red scratch lines run down his board back, glossy lip marks on his neck or cheek that he forgets to wipe away before heading into work.
Jack’s younger gf! who’s an absolute menace but in the best way possible. You present as this sweet innocent little thing outwardly towards his coworkers and friends when they met you, but in private you’re insatiable. He can hardly keep you off him, not that he really tries all that hard.
Jack’s younger gf! who always lets Jack pick her next color or design she’ll get on her nails. You’re indecisive as it is so you like not having to think about it, and Jack thinks his money is well spent and choice well picked when you wrap your freshly manicured soft hands around his aching cock the second you get home.
Jack’s younger gf! that wants her Daddy to come home faster, so you send him pictures of the new lingerie you obviously spent his money on, telling him as much in the text. “Daddy should come home and get his money’s worth outta this new lingerie” If Jack’s seen practically hauling ass out of PTMC before handover is even done, nobody really questions it.
Jack’s younger gf! that is spoiled with more than just money. Jack couldn’t possibly deny his baby an orgasm, how could he when you look at him all pouty and glassy eyed, your pretty hips greedily bouncing against his, begging for it. “Please Dadddyyy I been s’good, just wanna cum, pleaseeee” you whine out, dragging and slightly slurring your words the more cock drunk you become. And if Jack can’t help but pull another two orgasms out of you til you use a pathetic amount of strength trying to push him off your pussy cause “S’ too much I can’t, I can’t Daddy” cause you just look so pretty body limp against his chest and delirious from the previous orgasm, who’s to say.
Jack’s younger gf! who never cares much when Jack’s too impatient to peel her soaked panties down her legs, ripping his way through them just to bully his cock deep inside her. She knows 3 new lacey pairs will appear in her underwear drawer within the next few days.
Jack’s younger gf! who gets whatever she wants, even if that includes Robby. The two older men physically can’t say no when you pull the most heart tugging puppy dog eyes at them.
→ a/n: god i want jack to spoil me so bad…anyway should i write one of these for robby…? or continue that last thing…?