girl, I luv ur writing so much!! I’m thinking about late 90s or 00s Jason who’s suggest do a sex tape with reader (reader can be his girlfriend or better his wife and mother of his baby so he has a lactation kink👅)
Oh my god, i think this might have just developed a new kink. lol. anyways i hope you enjoy it 🩷
The soft cotton of your bedspread was comforting against your skin as you sat waiting for Jason. You could hear him in the bathroom, messing with the settings on the camera as you sat with your heart in your throat. You weren’t quite sure how he had managed to talk you into this. He swore up and down that no one would ever see the video, it’d be just for him. And you knew that was true, Jason had a jealous streak a mile long. It would just be something he could take on the road with him and watch when he missed you. You knew this tour would be harder for him, it was the first one since you’d been together, that you wouldn’t be joining him. With the new baby you just couldn’t be away from home that long and you knew it killed him to be away from both of you.
So you said yes, partly because you knew it’d make him happy and partly because the thought of him, hundreds of miles away from you, getting himself off to a video of you made your heart beat just a bit faster. You’d dropped off your daughter at your parents place for the weekend so the two of you could have some alone time before he left. They were happy to take her, though you were sure they’d be a lot less happy if they knew their own daughter was about to make a sex tape, but what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.
You found yourself fidgeting with a loose thread on the comforter as you continued waiting. It had been too many months since you and Jason had slept together, between being pregnant and then having to take care of your daughter it was like you just didn’t have time for each other anymore. Even though you knew it was irrational, a part of you was worried that Jason wouldn’t want you anymore. Every day he went out of his way to tell you how beautiful you were but still, in the back of your mind, there was that little voice that whispered that he was lying. As you heard Jason’s footsteps coming down the hallway you shoved down any worry letting a shy smile slide over your lips. The red light on the camera stared at you unblinking, almost mockingly as you turned your head to look at Jason.
“You sure you’re okay with this, we don’t have to if you don’t want to” His words were soft and his voice was soothing to your nerves.
“I’m sure Jason. C’mon, I need you. Now.” He laughed a little at your desperation, the sound making you smile wide as you looked back at him.
He stood there leaning against the doorway in his boxers, all pale skin and lean muscle. The sheer nightgown you were wearing did little to hide your body from both his eyes and the camera. As if he could sense your nerves he gave you a soft smile, eyes full of desire as they trailed over you. You could feel his eyes on you as they roamed your body, need pulsing through your veins in their wake.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.” A flush settled over your cheeks at his words. Jason looked at you through the camera, trailing it over your body. You could feel your nerves leaving you as desire replaced anxiety. An achy need settled into your stomach as you stared back at your husband.
“Can you take that off for me baby, wanna see all of you.” He sounded almost desperate as he spoke, like a man dying of thirst and you were a desert spring. It sent a wave of heat through your body and you sat up, sliding off the bed. Your skin prickled under his gaze as he stared at you, like it was his first time seeing you all over again. You brought your hand to your shoulder, fingers slipping under the delicate straps of your nightgown. Slowly you slid one strap down your arm, then moved over to do the other. The silk was soft as it slid against your skin and goosebumps pricked up as the cool air hit your body. You could hear Jason groan at each inch of skin that was beared. He dragged the camera up and down, capturing every inch of your now naked body. Your nightgown fell to the floor, almost silently, and you stood in front of him. He stood there, slack-jawed as his eyes roamed you. Wetness trailed down your thigh as you waited for Jason to do something.
“Fuck I…” he trailed off. He licked his lips, sucking in a heavy breath as he tried to keep his composure. You could see the need in his eyes, almost reverent as he stared at you. He set the camera down, angling it towards your bed before moving to you. His hands were gentle against your warm skin, squeezing the flesh of your waist slightly. They trailed up your thighs, gripping your ass tight as they pulled you towards him. His hands wandered upwards, dancing over your stomach and drawing a moan from you as he palmed your sensitive breasts. They were heavy against your chest, still full with milk. A shiver went up your spine as he cupped them. Finally he brought them up to your jaw, cradling your face as he gazed down at you, eyes full of love.
“It's been too long, you know. Missed you so much.” His voice was heavy with need as his gaze flicked between your eyes and your lips, like he couldn't decide what to focus on. His thumb drew soothing circles over the skin of your cheek, callouses tickling the flesh. You leaned into his touch, he was right it had been too long. All that pent up need that you had pushed down for months bubbled up all at once. He pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth before sliding his lips against yours. You moaned into the kiss, forgetting everything around you as you pressed your body closer to his. The bulge in his boxers pressed against your lower stomach, precum seeping through the fabric onto your skin. He kissed you like he was trying to memorize your taste, tongue meeting yours in desperate strokes.
He pulled back, panting. His thumb traced over your lips, wiping the spit off of them as he smiled down at you. You couldn’t help but grin at him, all your nerves seemingly gone now. Slowly, he walked you backwards until the back of your legs hit the mattress. Your brain felt dizzy with anticipation as you sat back, staring up at Jason with wide eyes. The ache in your stomach was almost unbearable as your body thrummed with desire. He palmed himself through his boxers before dropping to his knees in front of you. Jason wrapped his hands around your waist, pulling your ass to the edge of the bed and draping your thighs over his shoulders.
“God, I missed this so much, gonna make you feel so good, darling.” Each word was punctuated with a kiss against your skin. His lips trailed from your knee all the way to the apex of your thighs and then back down the other leg. Each brush of his lips sent shivers up your spine, your body begging for more.
“Please Jason, don’t tease, need it so bad.” Your breath hitched as his teeth lightly grazed you. He made his way back to where you needed him most, pausing before you could get the contact you were so desperate for.
“Look at the camera baby. Need you to keep your eyes open, can you do that for me?” You nodded, head too hazy for you to speak. You would have agreed with anything he said if it meant he would finally put his mouth on your dripping cunt. You turned your head slowly, staring in the camera lens as you waited impatiently for Jason to do something.
You cried out as his tongue dragged a wide stripe up your center, flicking at your clit before he pulled away. Jason groaned at the taste of you on his tongue, burying his face against your core. His fingers dug into your side as he pulled you even closer to him, leaving no room between the two of you. Your hands tangled into his hair, pulling on the curls as you bucked your hips against his face. After months of nothing this was the closest to heaven you had ever felt. Tears of pleasure pricked in your eyes as Jason’s mouth moved almost relentlessly against you. He pulled back and spat on your pussy, his saliva joining your slick in the trail of wetness sliding down your center.
“Fuck, look at you, so fucking wet for me.” He was out of breath, chest heaving as he stared at your dripping pussy. He dove back in, licking up the seam of your cunt before grazing you clit with his teeth. A moan punched out of your chest and your eyes began to flutter shut, but you fought to keep them open. You stared at the camera, eyes unfocused as Jason ground his face against your core. The slick noises coming from in between your thighs filled the room and you were sure the camera was picking them up.
Your body had gone limp against the bed, pleasure coursing through your veins in waves that threatened to wash you away completely. Jason pulled off you once again, catching his breath. He looked up at you, baby blue eyes gone dark with lust, his face shiny with your arousal. You parted your lips, a desperate plea on the tip of your tongue as his hands moved down your body, rough palms settling on your thighs. His fingers pressed into the soft skin there, leaving marks that you would find tomorrow.
His fingers trailed up your thighs before finally making their way to your cunt. He parted your folds, bearing your entrance to him. You clenched around nothing, heart racing in your chest. The moan that left his mouth was almost animalistic as he stared at you.
“Fuck you’re dripping, god, you look so good. Love it when you’re like this.” His breath was warm against your skin as eye spoke, his curls tickling the inside of your thighs every time he moved his head. “Look so good, ‘m gonna watch this every night, fuck baby.”
He teased your dripping entrance with the tips of his fingers, barely pushing in before pulling away. It was driving you crazy, your body was wound tight with tension as you shifted beneath him, searching out any friction you could get. Slowly, Jason pressed his middle finger into you, letting you get used to having something inside you again. You let out a strangled moan at the intrusion, eyes rolling back in your head as you clenched down around him. Even just one of his fingers made you whine from the stretch after so long without him.
“Fuck, so tight around me.” Jason’s head laid against your thighs, curls soft on your skin as he gazed up at you. He thrust his finger in and out of your sensitive cunt slowly, drawing soft moans from you. Your body felt all too hot as he pressed against that spongy spot inside of you, making stars flash behind your eyes.
“Hey, hey,” he tapped your thigh with his free hand. You blinked your eyes open, eyelids heavy with pleasure. “Keep looking at the camera baby, wanna see you when I watch it later. God you sound so good, all wet and desperate for me.”
Your fingers tightened in his hair as he kept stroking your walls. His thumb found your clit, rubbing it slowly, pleasure building in your cunt each time his finger moved inside of you. Jason pressed a kiss to your thigh as his ring finger pressed at your entrance, teasing you slightly before pushing in. You whined at the fullness, hips bucking against as the calloused tips of his fingers rubbed at your sensitive walls. Wetness dripped down the inside of your thighs, staining the bedspread beneath you.
You were a mess beneath Jason, moaning incoherently for more as he slowly thrust his fingers in and out of you. You were sure the recording was filthy but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. His fingers scissored inside of you, stretching you even more, drawing a keening moan from your chest.
“There you go, that feel good?” He groaned out against your thigh, his voice deep and raspy with arousal.
“Ah, Jason, fuck…” Your mind seemed to melt as Jason pressed his lips to your cunt, tracing your stretched rim with his tongue. Liquid heat shot through your body, settling in your core as you clenched down on his fingers. You could feel yourself unraveling as he sucked on your clit, your body going tense.
All it took was his fingers pressing up inside of you one last time as he sucked hard on your clit for your mind to go blank with pleasure. Your thighs tightened around his head, keeping him pressed against your core as your hips bucked wildly. Every nerve in your body felt exposed as you shook, trying to catch your breath. Jason's fingers kept moving inside of you, tongue lapping at your clit as you trembled beneath him. Your fingers pulled at his hair, trying to escape the overstimulation. He finally let up, pulling back to grin at you, his lips coated in your release. You pulled him towards you, pressing your lips to his in a desperate kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue. Hooking your leg around his waist you dragged him closer, rubbing your sensitive core against the cotton of his briefs, the head of his cock brushing your inner thigh. Jason let out a ragged groan, rutting his hips against your skin.
“Fuck, Jase, need you, now,” you begged, hands gripping his biceps, your fingers digging into the firm muscle there. You felt his body go tense under your fingers, his hips twitching against yours.
“Okay, baby, alright.” His words came out in short breaths, chest heaving as he pressed a kiss to your temple. Jason stood and crossed the room in quick strides, grabbing the camera from where it sat on your dresser. He fiddled with the settings as he walked back over to you, panning it over your body. A sheen coat of sweat glistened on your skin under the soft light of your room. You could feel Jason’s gaze through the lens of the camera as he zoomed in on your dripping pussy.
“Look at you, god you’re perfect like this. My pretty little wife.” He placed a knee between your spread legs as he leaned over your body. His hand cupped your face, his palm warm against your skin. He brushed his thumb over the seam of your lips and you opened your mouth letting him slide it between your teeth. Looking up at the camera with wide eyes you closed your lips around Jason's thumb, running your tongue over the tip and sucking on it. He let out a groan, his eyes wild as he looked at you. The ache in your core was even stronger, demanding more and more every second. You pulled off his thumb with a pop, a string of saliva connecting you two.
His hand moved down your jaw, settling on your neck, squeezing it slightly before moving down to your tits. You nipples ached, sensitive after breastfeeding for so long. Jason groaned as he cupped your tits. His thumb brushed over one of the sensitive buds and a jolt of pleasure shot down your spine.
“Yeah, that feel good baby?” You nodded, panting as your cunt clenched down around nothing, desperate for him.
“Jason please, need you inside of me, need you to fill me up.” Your words spurred him into action as he shed his boxers, his cock straining upwards as he freed it from the fabric. The tip was shiny with precum and your body heated in anticipation, desperate to have your husband inside of you once again. His hand shook as he held the camera, pointing it between your legs. The head of his cock brushed against your clit, making you whine and shift your hips down against him.
His eyes found yours as he guided the head of his cock to press against your entrance. He pushed himself into you gently, letting out a moan as the head slid inside. Your eyes rolled back into your head at the stretch, his cock dragging against your walls, sending shivers up your spine. You lifted your head, forcing your eyes open as you looked down your body, watching his cock disappear inside of you. His hips brushed against your ass once he was seated inside of you, filling you completely. Jason panned the camera up your body, settling on your face as he shifted his hips inside of you. After giving you a moment to adjust to the feeling of him inside of you, he pulled out slightly before pushing back in, his hips grinding against yours.
“Fuck, Jason.” Even the slightest shift of his cock inside of you sent shocks up your spine, pleasure pooling in your lower abdomen. Your jaw dropped open as Jason set a slow pace, barely pulling out with each thrust, keeping himself deep inside of you. His left hand came up to your breasts, fingers digging into the sensitive flesh. You felt his touch everywhere as he tweaked one of your sensitive nipples.
“God, love your tits so much,” his voice was rough with desire as he spoke. The slow slide of his cock inside of you made your mind go hazy. Jason kept massaging your tits, rubbing at the sensitive flesh. Warmth settled in your chest and core as Jason played with your tits, wetness dripping from between your thighs as he ground himself inside of you. You let out a moan as the sensation in your breast tightened, a trail of milk leaking from your nipples. Jason stilled inside of you as he stared unblinkingly at your tits.
“Fuck, can I?” his voice trailed off. “Please, can I please?” The camera was now focused on your leaking tits, catching the pale white trail dripping down your breasts.
“Jason, please, need it, it hurts,” you whined, the heavy ache in your breasts made your mind spin.
Jason pressed a kiss to your sternum, lips featherlight as they moved over to your left nipple. Cautiously, Jason flicked his tongue over the trail of milk flowing down your tit. He whimpered as his tongue dragged over your flesh, lapping at your nipple.
“Fuck, taste so good. So fucking good.” He babbled out against your skin. His lips latched onto your sore nipple, sucking on it softly. A moan ripped itself from your chest at the sensation, your cunt clamping down around him. Jason’s mouth worked on your tit, drinking down your milk as he moaned. He pulled back, eyes glazed over as he looked up at you.
His hips began moving against you, grinding the head of his cock against your walls. Every thrust made you whimper and his lips latched around your other nipple, sucking at it harshly, moaning against your skin. Your hands raked through his hair as you rolled your hips in time with his thrust. The slow grind of your bodies was slick, sloppy noises filling the room. You had almost forgotten about the camera, too focused on your pleasure to pay attention to anything other than Jason. He set in on the bed, pointing it at the two of you as he sat back on his knees. He stared down at you, eyes filled with lust as his hands took hold of your breasts.
“Fuck baby, feel so good around me.” He groaned, eyes fixed to where he was thrusting into you, staring at the sticky ring of your arousal around the base of his cock. “Wanna fill you up, wanna knock you up again. Love you so much, gonna make you feel so good, fuck.”
You let out a moan at his words, arching your back, pressing your tits into his hands.
“Yeah you want that? You wanna be full of me? Want me to breed you again?” His hips snapped against you harder, pulling out and shoving himself back into you in deep thrust.
“Yes, god Jason, need it so bad.” Tears were spilling down your face as you tightened around him.
“Gonna fill you up, gonna make you cum. You close baby?” All you could do was nod, your jaw slack as you moaned incoherently with each thrust. His head fell to your shoulder and he groaned against your skin, hips stuttering against you. One of his hands forced its way between your bodies, fingers pressing on your clit.
“Fuck, need to cum, need you to cum on me baby, please.” His thrusts began to falter as he pressed himself impossibly deeper inside of you. Deep, throbbing pleasure coursed through your body as you clenched down around him, his name leaving your mouth in desperate moans as you came. Your whole body trembled as your mind unraveled. Jason whimpered as his hips jerked, his cock twitching inside. Warmth filled your core as Jason ground his cock inside of you, fucking you full of his cum. The two of you went limp as you tried to catch your breaths.
He pulled himself back onto his knees, hand groping for the camera. His hands trembled as he held it, pointing it down at your pussy. You whined as Jason pulled out of your slowly, the friction of his cock against your oversensitive cunt too much for you. Jason groaned as he zoomed the camera in on you, recording the sight of you all pink and swollen and leaking cum.
“Fuck, look at you, so perfect.” His finger trailed up your inner thigh, your hips twitching away from him as he brushed it against your core. Jason set the camera down, powering it off as he let out a heavy sigh. His hands were gentle against your skin as he pulled you into his arm.
“You did so good for me, so proud of you baby.” You buried your head into his chest as he carried you into your bathroom, setting you down on the counter as he turned on the bath. You whimper, the marble counter frigid against your sensitive skin. Your arms stretched out in front of you as you backend Jason to you.
“Jase, c’mere,” you sounded needy but you couldn’t bring yourself to care as Jason wrapped his arms around you.
“How you feeling, baby? I wasn’t too rough on you?” His words were soft as he murmured them against your temple.
“No, it was perfect. I missed that.” He pressed a kiss to your head before leading you over to the bath, pulling you in with him. You back pressed to his chest as you laid your head against his shoulder, gazing up at his face. The water was warm against your skin as Jason brought a washcloth between your thighs, cleaning you off, lulling you into a soft sleep.
pls pls I need an autistic!reader who has no clue about Jason (maybe AJFA or black album era) being in love with her so at some point he can't take it anymore and confesses to her and then they have the long-awaited sweet gentle sex.🤭🤭 maybe he’s also have some stockings kink
Okay, I really hope I was able to write this the way you wanted. Also I love Jason so it was super fun to write for him. Hope you enjoy 🩷
Gotta Treat You Right
Wordcount: 4k
Warnings: autistic reader (idk if this need to be a warning), unprotected sex, really fluffy sex
The low, melodic tone of a saxophone rang out in Jason’s house from his record player. It had been a while since the two of you were able to have a relaxed night like this. Between his touring and your work schedule it seemed like a small eternity had passed since the last time you had been able to hang out with your best friend. It was easy for you to be Jase’s friend, he wasn’t complicated like other people. He always said what he meant and didn’t hide behind complicated social pretenses like others did. And most importantly he was kind to you.
It had been hard, to make friends, to feel like you belonged somewhere, but Jason made it easy. He didn’t care that sometimes sarcasm went over your head, or that the world could be a bit too much. For the first time in your life you felt like you didn’t have to pretend, like you weren’t one step behind everyone else.
Telling Jason about being autistic was one of the scariest things you’d ever done. Your voice shook throughout the entire time as your mind leap to the worst conclusions. When you had finally finished speaking you braced yourself for his reaction. For the facial expression you’ve come to recognize to be one of pity, the same look someone would give a small child or dog when it was sad. You waited for the jokes he’d make at your expense, like so many others had.
But it never came. Jason just took your hand and asked what he could do better. How he could be a better friend. Looking back you had no clue how to react to that. No one had ever wanted to hear your side of the story or wanted to know how to help you. The two of you sat for hours in his room as you explained your view of the world to him. After that the two of you were basically attached at the hip. Jason took it upon himself to take you places and most importantly to treat you like a normal human being, which no one had really done before.
So naturally when Jason left for tour it was like your life was a bit smaller. He really did make an effort to keep in touch but it was hard. He was a thousand miles away and you were stuck in San Francisco waiting for him to come back home. You had marked down the day he came back on the calendar on your desk, crossing out the days one by one until you could see your friend again. You had been the one to pick him up from the airport today and had brought him back to his home. The two of you now were back in Jason’s apartment trying to figure out what the fuck to do for dinner.
“I will die if I have to eat one more slice of pizza ever again in my life.” Jason’s declaration brought a smile to your face but it did nothing to help your dinner plans.
“Okay, here's a thought, how about you tell me what sounds good instead of what you don’t want.” You were trying to be the voice of reason but it was getting harder and harder. Something seemed off about Jason, but you weren’t sure exactly what. It seemed like he was pulling away from you in every interaction. He didn’t hug you back like he normally would’ve at the airport. And even now he had sat himself on the armchair across from you rather than just joining you on the couch. Dread settled in your stomach as you wracked your brain for anything you could’ve done to upset him but nothing came to mind. You knew that if you just let this build up it would tear you apart.
“Jase did I do something?” Jason whipped his head to look at you with wide eyes. He crossed the room and sat by. For a moment neither of you said anything. Jason fidgeted with his nails as he kept his eyes trained to the ground. Anxiety welled in your chest, pushing its way into your throat. As you sat there waiting for him to speak you fiddled with the hem of your skirt, pulling at a loose thread. You knew you shouldn’t have said anything, you were just overthinking again and now you just made everything worse. He took one of your hands in his, smoothing over the skin of your knuckles with his thumb.
“I have something I need to tell you,” he said with a deep sigh. “I like you, a lot.” His eyes darted across your face, waiting for your reaction. Relief filled your body, he didn’t hate you. Turning yourself so you could face him fully you gave a small smile.
“Aww Jase, I like you too. That's why we’re friends.” As you spoke Jason only seemed to get more upset, his hands squeezing your tighter. He took his lip between his teeth, chewing on the flesh.
“No, not like that.” He stood up as he spoke and began pacing around the living room. “I’m in love with you okay. Like genuinely in love with you. You’re the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last thought on my mind before I fall asleep. I love you so much it hurts.”
The room seemed to go completely silent with the weight of his confession. Jason stood there staring at you as your mind tried to wrap around what he was saying. You had always assumed that your feelings for Jason were completely one sided. It was just a stupid crush, there was no way he’d be interested in someone like you.
“Jason, I don’t understand. Why didn’t you say anything?” Your voice shook as you sat there. Unsure of what to do you walked over to him, stopping about a foot away.
“I didn’t want to ruin anything, I just thought that it was better to only be a friend to you than to be nothing at all.” He sounded desperate to you and you wanted nothing more than to make him feel better. A wave of guilt rushed through you, if you were just better at understanding people none of this would’ve happened.
“Jason, you haven’t ruined anything. I feel the same way.” He moved closer to you, taking your hand in his again.
“Really?” You nodded, squeezing his hand. “Oh my god, we're idiots.” A peel of laughter bubbled out of you as the two of you smiled at each other. When you had finally calmed down he pulled you closer to him. His hand reached up, pushing a loose strand of hair out of your face.
“Can I kiss you.” Jason’s eyes were focused on your lips, unblinking as he swallowed heavily.
“Yeah, I’d like that.” Ever so gently he cupped your face in his hand and pressed his lips against yours. It was almost innocent in a way, the way his breath hitched when your lips met his. He kissed you sweet and soft, in the way you could only imagine a lover would. His other hand fell to your waist and pulled your body closer to his. You moaned against his lips as his fingers dug into your soft flesh. It seemed to spur him on as his tongue swiped across the seam of your lips, demanding access to your mouth.
You pulled back for air, taking a shaky breath. He didn’t let you go far, his hands keeping you close to him. You brushed your lips against his again, your mouth tingling where his lips met yours. The hand on your waist slid downward, settling on your ass. Jason squeezed the soft flesh there, letting out a groan as your hips moved against his.
You could feel him, hard, pressing against your stomach. It only made you more desperate as you moved your mouth against his. He pulled back, sucking down an inhale as he looked at you through hooded eyes.
“Do you wanna take this back to my room?” As he spoke his fingers slipped under your skirt, his hand gripping the bare skin there. His warm hands against your skin sent shivers down your spine. You hesitated for a second, you had never gotten this far with anyone before.
“Yes, but I…” your voice trailed off. “You have to promise you won’t laugh at me Jason.”
He took your face in his hands, pressing a kiss to your temple, “I won't, I promise, you can tell me anything.”
“I’ve never done this before and I just don’t want to mess up. I want to be good for you but I don’t know how and I…” Jason cut you off by brushing your lips with his for a second. You could feel his smile against your mouth as you pulled back from him.
“Oh baby, you don’t have to worry about anything. You couldn’t do anything wrong if you tried. Just let me take care of you, please.” Jason murmured against your lips. He moved his head back, making eye contact with you, searching for any signs of doubt. After you gave him a nod he took your hands back in his and led you down the hallway to his room. It felt like your heart was going to explode in your chest as you made your way into his bedroom.
The second you were through the doorway his lips were on yours again, claiming your mouth. It seemed like what little self control Jason had was now gone as he guided you towards his bed. You moaned into his mouth as his teeth grazed your bottom lip. A sting of saliva connected when you came up for air. You placed a hand on his heaving chest, feeling the strong muscle beneath your palm. Jason’s mouth moved down to your neck, sucking deep marks into the delicate skin there.
His hands inched under the hem of your sweater, pushing the fabric up so he could feel more of you. Getting the hint you took a step back and pulled the sweater over your head. Jason let out a grunt at the sight of you in your bra before him. He gave you a soft smile as his hands began to explore the skin that was now bare to him.
“You’re so gorgeous, you know that right. So fucking pretty for me.” His eyes were focused completely on your tits. As you stood there in front of him you could feel your wetness seeping out from your panties, down your inner thighs. It was almost torture the way his hands were so delicate, how he barely grazed your skin with his fingers. You could feel goosebumps on your flesh wherever his hands roamed across your chest. As you were lost in thought Jason ducked his head down, placing a kiss on the swell of your breast, and then another, and another. His tongue danced over your skin, teasing the edge of your bra. You stifled a moan as he nipped at your sensitive skin.
“I want to see all of you, can I? Please.” You gave him a jerky nod. His hands immediately went to undo the clasp of your bra. Your nipples hardened in the cool air of his room as he pulled it off of you. He took one in between his fingers, pulling on the sensitive bud. While he played with your tits his other hand slipped under your skirt, cupping your pussy over your panties.
“Fuck, you’re so wet for me.” His voice had gone all low and husky, like he had just come off stage after a concert. You were a mess in his hands, grinding your hips down against his fingers, chasing whatever friction you could get. Though, Jason wasn’t much better off than you were. You could feel him, hard and twitching even through the barrier of his jeans. He began walking you back towards his bed, setting you down on the edge of the mattress. You looked up at him through your lashes, anticipation humming through your veins. One of your hands grasped the hem of his shirt, twisting the fabric.
“Yeah, you want this off baby?” His hand covered yours, pressing it closer to his body. “Use your words.” Warmth spread across your cheeks as you tried to find your voice.
“Jason please.” It was barely more than a whisper but that was good enough for him. Every inch of pale skin that he exposed only made your heart race faster. Cautiously, you ran a hand over his bare chest, feeling the strong flesh for the first time. You could feel his heart pounding under his ribcage and you began to trail your fingers downward, to the waistband of his jeans, tracing over the fine hair that disappeared beneath the fabric. He grabbed your hand, bringing it to his lips before guiding you to lay all the way down. Jason's hands ran over your thighs, fingers pressing into the sliver of skin exposed between your tights and skirt. He brushed his lips on your thighs, kissing every inch of skin he could.
“So pretty, such a perfect girl.” As he spoke one of his hands wandered up your skirt, fisting the fabric in his hand. “Can I take this off, please. I need to see you.” You nodded, desperate for him to touch you and tried to push the skirt of yourself. Jason beat you to it, pulling the fabric off your body and tossing it across the room. You couldn’t tell if it was the cool air or Jason’s heavy gaze that made you shiver. Gently he parted your thighs and let out a gasp at the sight of your soaked underwear. He trailed a finger up your core, pressing down on your clit through the fabric. His other hand wrapped around your knee, fingers gripping you through your stocking as he spread your legs even wider. Jason hooked a finger under the waistband of your panties and looked up at you, eyes finding yours.
“Please Jason, please just touch me.” He pulled your panties down your thighs, and you let out a gasp at the cold air hitting your wet pussy. It was filthy, the way he was staring at you. His gaze was somewhere between hunger and reverence as he trailed a finger up your inner thigh. Your eyes fluttered shut as the tip of his finger made contact with your glistening folds. His grip on your knee tightened, forcing you to open your eyes and look down at him.
“I want you to look at me when I touch you, can you do that for me baby?” Heat rushed through your body at his words and you fought to keep your eyes open as his finger began to circle your clit. “So pretty for me sweetheart, gonna make my girl feel so good.”
Every word he spoke was dripping with desire. It took everything in you to keep your eyes open as he pressed down on your clit. Your wetness was dripping down onto the bedspread as he parted your folds, teasing your entrance with his fingers. Ever so slowly Jason pushed two of his fingers inside of you, pausing every couple of seconds to let you get used to the stretch. He groaned as you clenched down around him, the hand on your knee squeezing even tighter. While his fingers sunk deeper inside of you, Jason moved his thumb to press on your clit, rubbing the sensitive bud. Your hips bucked against his fingers, chasing whatever pleasure he’d give.
“Fuck baby, thats it, take what you need. So fucking pretty like this, I’m so fucking lucky.” You couldn’t even process what Jason was saying. He moved his hand in time with your hips. His lip was caught in between his teeth, the skin white with pressure as he watched you. A moan ripped its way from your throat as he curled his fingers inside of you, pressing on a spot that made your brain short-circuit.
“Fuck Jase, fuck, I can’t,” Moans were slipping from your mouth now, almost incoherent as you begged him for more, for anything he would give. Without warning he picked up the pace, his hand almost a blur between your thighs. He scissored his fingers inside of you, the stretch bringing tears to your eyes. Blindly you reached out your hand, tangling your finger in his hair.
“Jason please I need, fuck please.” You looked down at him and followed his eyes to the obscene sight of his fingers stretching you out. It was almost too much for you but you wanted more. Your thighs clenched around his forearm as you felt yourself hurtling towards the edge.
“You look so good like this, need you to cum, can you cum for me baby?” Jason looked up at you as you pushed the hair from his face, his eyes darting between your eyes and staring at your pussy. His thumb pressed down on your clit as his fingers sped up inside of you and that was all you needed.
You came almost without warning, eyes rolling back in your head as you moaned out his name. Your whole body went rigid as your pussy pulsed around Jason’s fingers. It took a moment for you to come back to earth, heart pounding in your chest. You peeled your eyes open and looked down at Jason to find him smiling up at you. Slowly he pulled his fingers out of you and wrapped his lips around them, moaning at the taste of you.
“You look so fucking pretty when you cum.” You could see the imprint of Jason’s dick straining his tight jeans. Need rushed through your body at the thought of him inside of you and your cunt clenched down around nothing. Wordlessly you grabbed his arms pulling him up towards you. He left out a laugh as your hands moved down to the button of his jeans, shaky fingers unable to get it undone.
“You need my help baby?” You nodded, your mind unable to form sentences. In one smooth move Jason pushed his jeans and boxers down his thighs. His cock sprung out in front of you, all flushed and leaking precum. While you had never seen one in real life you assumed Jason was on the bigger side. He was long and thick, and you knew it would hurt in the most perfect way. He looked down at you once again searching your face for any sort of hesitation. “Are you sure about this?”
“Jason, please, I need you now.” It was almost embarrassing, how desperate you sounded but you were too far gone to care. The only thing on your mind was having Jason inside of you.
That was all the confirmation he needed to slot himself between your thighs. He stood there for a second, taking in the sight of you all fucked out on his bed. One of his hands played with the hem of your stocking, pulling it taught at letting the elastic snap back against your skin. A whine slipped past your lips at that as your hips shifted, brushing your already oversensitive cunt against the head of his cock. Both of you moaned at the contact as he moved against you again, his cock leaving a trail of precum on your inner thigh. He leaned down to kiss you, one of his hands grabbing yours as the other guided his cock to your dripping entrance.
Jason pressed your foreheads together as his lips left yours. He slid his cock across the seam of your pussy one last time before he pressed the twitching head against your entrance. Slowly Jason pushed his cock into you, the feeling of him splitting you open setting your body alight. Your mouth dropped open as tears gathered in your eyes. The stretch of him in you was blurring the line of pain and pleasure. His hand found your hip, fingers digging into the flesh there as he drove himself deeper inside of you. Every nerve in your body felt exposed as Jason stretched you open around his cock. You had never felt this full in your life. Your fingers gripped his shoulders as he bottomed out inside of you. A whimper left your mouth when he shifted inside of you, the head of his cock brushing against your oversensitive walls.
Jason was silent as he stared down unblinkingly at where your pussy was spread around his cock. Absent-mindedly, his thumb rubbed circles into your hip, soothing you as you got used to the feeling inside of you. After giving you time to adjust, Jason began to pull out of you. The slow drag of his cock against your walls set your nerves on fire. When he pushed back in the head of his cock hit a spot in your that made you see stars. Spurred on by your moaning, Jason began thrust into you deeper, setting a pace that made you moan almost incoherently.
“Oh Jason, ah, ah…” Your voice trailed off as you moaned uncontrollably.
“Fuck, you’re so tight around me, so fucking perfect.” The sound of his skin meeting yours and the wetness between your legs almost drowned out his words. The friction from his cock fucking your senstive pussy brought tears to your eyes, which Jason was quick to wipe away. Jason's hand gripped yours tighter as his other one roamed over your body, squeezing the sensitive flesh. Each thrust made your whole body shake as you clenched down around him. Your moans became louder and louder as he continued fuckign you, his mouth pressing against yours. His kiss was claiming, making you moan against his lips before you pulled back for air.
“So pretty, my pretty girl, I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good.” He pressed his chest against yours, burying his head in the crook of your neck. His teeth grazed your throat as his lips sucked even more marks into your already stained skin.
“Should’ve done this earlier, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted you.” He grunted out against your skin. Sweat dripped down Jason’s chest onto you, making the slide of your bodies even slicker. His fingers rubbed your hip, his gentle touch sending a wave of heat to your core. He sucked marks all over your tits, taking one of your nipples into his mouth. Your eyes locked with his as he stared up at you, face flushed with pleasure.
He drove his cock into you, somehow even deeper as he ground his hips against yours. The hand on your hip slid in between your body, fingers finding your clit. That combined with the almost overwhelming stretch of his cock in your pussy caused the tension in your core to shatter. You screamed out Jason's name as you came, pussy spasming around his cock. Your body writhed beneath him as he continued fucking your overstimulated pussy.
“Fuck, feel so fucking good around me fuck, fuck.” Jason’s thrusts began to falter and he pulled himself out of you, hand wrapping around his cock. It only took him two strokes before he whimpered out your name, painting your stomach with his cum. The two of you laid there, bodies shaking, trying to catch your breaths. Jason wrapped an arm around, pulling you to his side as he placed a kiss on your head.
“I didn’t hurt you did I?” You shook your head, too exhausted for words. The warmth of his body against yours made you curl into him even more. He grabbed his shirt from the end of the bed, wiping his cum off your stomach before throwing it across the room. Jason looked down at you with a smile dancing across his tired face.
Got this pic about 4 years ago while roaming on either reddit or Pinterest .... And I gotta admit that I just cannot with this level of cuteness from our beloved Jason!!!! You can tell he would be the most and I mean MOST attentive boyfriend that would inmediately ask you after you leave uni "what does my cutie patootie want to devour (besides me🥵)
Guys I finally like a guy irl but he takes like 10 hours to reply and only replies at night 😭 but he’s so cute and has long curly hair and plays guitar (learned the whole of holy wars for him) am I cooked chat???
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