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Polariods! — Jack Abbot x f!reader (18+)

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summary: you and jack are finally getting married! it’s THE big day you’ve both have been waiting for a whole year. so you planned a little surprise that lasted the entire day and you'd know he’d absolutely love.

content: smut!! PWP, teasing, oral (f receiving), petnames (sweetheart, love, baby), jack kisses your feet (sorry not sorry), fluff, age gap between you both—reader is in early 30s and jack is 50, naughty pictures, teasing, and just overall lovey dovey wedding stuff!

a/n: ugh i hope yall love this!!! i got inspiration from that tiktok trend and i immediately thought i needed to do this asap. i was in between writing this idea for papa shawn hatosy or papa pedro pascal and in the end yall get shawn, i really LOVE how this turned out. english isn’t my first language so i know there are some stuff grammatically incorrect, bare with me! happy readings!!!

tomorrow was finally the day. you’d been dreaming and planning absolutely everything and anything around it. ever since Jack had proposed on a breezy midday afternoon in Italy on vacation—on one knee, with jittery hands, teary puppy eyes, and a shaky voice—your whole life had changed. it was surreal and still terrifyingly beautiful that you were getting married. as in actually married. with the man you loved the most. considering that you weren’t the one to boast how you’d want to get married in the future; matter of fact, you hated the idea. despised the idea of marrying a man in your generation but dr. jack abbot had changed that.

you and him had decided before the wedding a month ago to do the good ol’ traditional ‘sleeping with each other the night before but not seeing each other the next day until yall were both ready’—letting him get the first look once you’d finished getting ready. finally finding yourselves here, in the wedding house rental, on the bed of one of the shared bedroom you both would share for tonight and the night after.

you sighed softly, a smooth tanned leg draped across his torso and resting a hand and cheek against his chest. the shirt you stole from jack's suitcase letting loose and being too big for you, giving jack a sneak peak of your shoulder. his calloused hand caressing gentle circles on the soft skin where your thigh met with your ass as he sat against the headboard of the bed.

“can you believe it?” you murmured softly, propping your chin on his chest as he looked down upon hearing your voice.

he smiled at your words, shaking his head and sliding a hand underneath the shirt you’d been sporting—rubbing up and down and messing with the no-show panties you had slipped on after your shower about an hour ago.

“no, sweetheart, i can’t.” he replied with that soft tone he always had with you; knowing that if he'd try speaking to you even harshly, he’d be incapable of.

a shy smile appeared on those lips jack loved so much, letting your gaze meet his deep and admiring one, your hand rubbing up and down his chest as if seeking his warmth and comfort.

“i can’t wait.” he whispered, moving his hands to caress the skin upwards underneath the shirt and stopped right below the swell of your breast.

humming softly and moving your hand upwards from his chest to cup his cheek. “what time are you leaving tomorrow, baby?” you asked.

“at eight, sweetheart, why?”

“just asking,” you hummed, having that underlying tone that let jack know you there was more than what you were leading on.

your soon to be husband chuckled, raising his eyebrows in that sexy manner that drove you crazy and want to plaster that expression everywhere in your mind.

“just asking? yeah right, what do you have up your sleeve?” he pressed, moving his thumb to rub circles on the swell of your small breasts teasingly and comfortably just like he'd always do when watching a movie in the comfort of his apartment.

a hand moved to rank through his greying curls as you stayed quiet, rolling your eyes playfully.

“mmm nothing.” you murmured.

“hmm, you sure about that, baby?” leaning in closer to you—his face inches away from yours. chuckling you nodded, slowly and teasingly sliding ontop his body to straddle his torso; legs on each side of his hips.

you leaned in closer to his face, both of your minty breaths mingling around each others as you smiled against his lips.

“oh one hundred percent sure, dr. abbot.” you murmured against his lips, feelings his hands slide down to the soft curve of your ass and caressing it as his eyes locked on yours.

you knew you weren’t going to go all the way. of course, you and jack have had sex before—to be fair, it was part of y’all’s on set routine—but tonight, you wanted to tease him, to make it wait for it till tomorrow night.

so instead, you rocked your hips slightly against his torso, letting your lips meet his for a soft light peck.

his tongue poking to lick your top lip as his gaze stayed on your lips, doing that twice before pulling you closer to his warmth.

you rocked your hips once more as his hand guided your movements causing him to groan against your lips as you hummed, pulling away and snaking your head as you fluttered your eyes open along with his.

“nu uh, baby. not tonight. you’re going to wait, yeah?” you murmured against his lips, nudging your nose with his.

he smirked against your lips, slapping your ass lightly causing you to yelp softly against his lips as you slid off his torso and sat up on the bed.

“alright, baby, we’ll wait.” he complied, smiling as you slid off him and sat up. “ready to sleep, sweetheart?” jack asked softly, watching your movements leading to turn off the lamp on the corner of the bedroom; the bedside lamps on both sides of the bed now being the only thing lighting the room.

jack stood up against the bed to pull the covers and throw the unwanted pillows on the wood floor. your soft footsteps padding against the floor as you made your way to Jack—wrapping your arms around him.

jack immediately wrapped his arms around you, pecking your hairline from atop as you both embraced each other’s comfort and warmth. “hey, sweetheart, everything okay?” he hummed.

you nodded, your check rubbing against his chest and placing a soft kiss against it. “yeah—yeah just… excited and nervous.” you chuckled gently and shakily.

jack pulled away just enough to get a good look at your face, his eyebrows furrowed in that way he did when he worried and fussed over you. “you’re not—are you… having second thoughts, baby?” he murmured softly, almost as if murmuring those words were getting him to choke.

you shook your head immediately, moving your hands to rub the black shirt he’d been wearing to sleep in.

“no! god no— i would never, jack.” you immediately and confidently answered. “i’m just—nervous for the big day. i want everyone to enjoy themselves, i was us to enjoy ourselves. i just want it to be perfect.” you whispered softly, vision already blurring despite it not even being tomorrow.

your fiancée smiled and leaned down to steal a kiss against your lips, pulling away only to peck them once more before fully pulling away. “it will be perfect, baby. it’ll be perfect because we’ll finally be married and we’ll enjoy ourselves because this is the day we’ve both been anticipating for the longest, sweetheart.” he reassured, sliding his hands to rub your arms, something he did that strangely comforted and calmed you down every single time.

you smiled, sniffling as you moved to wrap your arms around his neck and pulling him to your height to kiss him one last time before yall hit the bed.

“i love you, jack abbot.” you whispered against his lips as you pulled away.

“i love you most, sweetheart.” he whispered back.

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the soft beeping of jacks alarm sluggishly startled you conscious from your deep sleep. you hummed softly, trying to get jacks attention to turn off the alarm and for him to get up.

“jack, honey—” you half murmured, half whined as the alarm kept beeping. feeling the thick creamy colored covers shift against your skin and hearing a soft sleepy ‘hmm' coming from jack.

the bed didn’t have that familiar dip belonging to jack anymore, letting you half guess in your somewhat awake mind that he had woken and and finally slipped off from the bed.

you felt jack move the covers upwards to your body to cover and engulf your body completely, pressing a soft kiss onto your forehead and murmuring a soft ‘love you, see you later, sweetheart’ against it and pulling away with his quiet footsteps echoing across the quiet room.

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an hour later, the sudden knocking on the bedroom door startled you to wake up causing you to quickly sit up on the bed as the covers that jack had covered your with pooled around your wiast.

“honey? it’s dana, we just got here and we were checking if you were awake.” she spoke, your head nodding subconsciously as you slowly realized she couldn’t see you.

a soft ‘come in’ was heard from danas side of the door. all while rubbing your usual puffy morning face.

the older woman smiled immediately upon setting eyes on you, baran following behind, making you suddenly alert and realize that you had just woken up.

“shit—what time is it?” you asking hurried as you slipped off the bed and made your way towards the older women that were your ‘main’ bridesmaids in their pijamas.

working at the hospital took up most of your time—especially when working day shifts—so it became natural and as if second nature to ask dana and baran to be your bridesmaids for the wedding (despite them being older than you), along with your sister of course. but you immediately knew who to ask as soon as jack had dropped on that one knee.

dana chuckled, shaking her head in that motherly reassuring way she naturally carried and hummed softly. “no, you’re on time. we used the spare key the get in, jack was just leaving.” she informed as you nodded at the information she’d just given you.

perfect. you thought, a slow teasing smile creeping up your face upon hearing danas words.

“now what’s that smile for, mrs. abbot?” baran teasted as you chuckled, making you way towards on of the suitcases you had packed for the house rental.

you unzipped one of the pockets on the top and pulled out what seem to be a small emergency makeup bag—knowing it contained not makeup but polariod cards.

“these are for jack.” you began, unzipping the small bag and lifting your gaze to the girls as you took in their puzzled expression plastered on their face. you chuckled and took out the polariod cards, the realization hitting daran first as her face morphed into a big smile, letting out a laugh.

dana looked over to baran then back at you—confusion still clear on her face. “ok—is this a prank i didn’t know about? or is someone going to fill me in?” she said, moving her gaze from a chuckled baran to the handful of hidden polariod in your hand.

“those, my good friend, are polariods that have pictures of the very newly mrs. abbot…” she began, moving her gaze from dana to back to you. you smiled and nodded, waking over to them and reached over to show them the photos.

“accept..” you began, that playful tilt in your voice letting dana know everything she needed to know. she looked down at one of the photos, her eyes widening and a surprised laugh escaping her lips. “these are special pictures, you both and my sisters will be delivering to him throughout the night.” you hummed, looking down at the photo as well.

it was one of your favorites you’d taken that night session you had with a dear friend; you in lingerie that had a soft creamy color that matched your wedding dress as you laid on your stomach on the bed you and jack had slept in last night and your soft silky hair draped overshoulders as you looked directly at the camera with a soft yet sexy glam.

dana chuckled as she took another photo. on this one, you were fully laying down on the bed with the robe slightly covering your lingerie, your legs folded inwards and your head tilted towards the side as your left hand laid near your hair, making direct eye contact with the camera once again.

you hummed, letting them take the pictures as you began heading to take out your robe and towel to take a shower. “i want yall to give to him throughout the night—his little present before the big night—aka the night of the wedding once all of yall are gone.” you hummed, heading towards the bathroom looking over your shoulder as you heard dana and baran chuckle and nod.

“jack said he’d be back once he’d finish getting ready, before the ceremony starts, and he’d come along with robby since he’s his groomsman. so dana—i want you to be the first to give him a photo first, once he’s waiting for me to get the first look.” you hummed, turning on the bath, looking over your shoulder from the bathroom to see dana raise her eyebrows at your statement.

"me?" dana exclaims slightly flustered and caught off guard from your statement. "ah, you sure, hun?" she asks, chuckling at the bazar concept of your so called 'surprise' and looking at you as you smile in that way that tells the two women standing in front of you that you're more than sure.

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"you look handsome as ever, jack." dana proudly complimented the newly wed man as she entered the small waiting room area of the large wedding house where jack had been waiting for you to come out for him to see his wife--the love of his life, the woman he was marrying in an hour, the woman that had changed jacks whole perspective on everything--on life, the woman he was more than ready to spend the rest of his life with.

the room had big widows with the soft warm sunlight shining through the room. filled and decorated with the flowers in different warm shades of pink you’d pick for the wedding and a picture of you and jack from a photoshoot session before the wedding—you and him facing yalls body infront of each others, jack in a black suit and you in a soft creamy colored halter neck dress with your manicured hand, that wore the wedding ring, against jacks firm chest as you looked back to the camera.

jack chuckled, the tips of his ears turning a dusty pink from the compliment as dana went in to hug him. jack returns the hug as his arms wrap around the woman and thanks her.

"thank you, dana..." he begins, "is she almost out?"

he asks as he slightly pulls away from the older woman to look at her, not being able to contain the smile forming on his lips from the mare mention of you. dana chuckles and hums softly as she looks up at the man.

"she'll be down in a bit, hun. she was finishing up putting on her jewelry and her heels..." she begins, bringing her hand to the small pocket of her pink bridesmaid dress that she'd picked out when all of yall went dress hunting all together.

"but i have a gift for you..." she chuckled, bringing her hand that'd been holding the small polariod photo up to his chest pock that had a small cream-like colored handkerchief and slowly placing the small photo in there. "well, its from your wife, she wanted me to give this small present." dana informed as she fully pulled away from jack, letting him take his own personal look at the picture she'd just slipped into his pocket.

jack rose his eyebrows and his hand went to take out the polariod stored in his chest pocket. chuckling he looked at dana with his eyebrows slightly furrowing in curiosity.

“what’s—” he begins, shifting his eyes from the woman infront of him to the small polariod in his hand. his eyes widen at the picture, the tips of his ears turning a red color as he continues to stare at the photo.

it’s you in black lingerie and with a black silky robe falling off your shoulders as you leaned against a white vanity. your glowy left leg bending slightly to go over your right one as you started off away from the camera to achieve that ethereal look and feeling.

he huffed out a breath, his eyes darting all throughout the small photo and back to dana. the woman in front of him chuckled, shrugging as she patted his shoulder.

“well i did my job, so off i go… she’ll be down in a couple of minutes, lover boy.” she hummed, biding her goodbye to jack as she walked out the small room, joining the people outside who were getting in their seats and greeting each other, leaving jack all alone and patiently waiting.

and as if on cue—jack immediately turned to the soft clacking of heels walking down the hall and the quiet, subtle drag of the small tail of your wedding dress. the photo still in his hand as he slightly curls it as he anticipates your arrival.

jacks heart began beating faster than ever, his eyes darting up and down and all of you as you walked into the room he’d been waiting in. jacks eyes immediately began to tear up; the soft crinkle at the ends of his eyes adding more dimension and warmth to his stare upon you. in that moment he felt his whole life change—without the ceremony even starting, he knew that today, he was ready to make you officially and forever his.

he shook his head, taking a couple steps towards you as you stepped infront of him—your own eyes glistening upon seeing his teary puppy eyes.

you stood there, letting him take you in your wedding dress and your soft silky hair tickling your shoulders. goosebumps slowly spreading all across your naked arms under his stare—your heart beating against chest rapidly; falling in love with jack abbot all over again. you gently wiped away a tear threatening to ruin your makeup away as you let out a breathy laugh at the irony of you getting married to the man you fell in love years ago.

“jack…” you whispered, feeling your heart pounding loudly and uncontrollably against your chest as your hands shook against your sides from the adrenaline igniting all throughout your body.

“god—you look— sweetheart…” jack murmured softly as he planted a warm, calloused palm against your cheek, his thumb rubbing stubbly on the high end of your cheekbone, careful with your makeup.

“you look breathtaking, sweetheart.” he finally managed out breathlessly.

a hand moved to grasp his wrist-- the one that'd been near your cheek as he caressed your cheekbone--seeking some type of comfort as you tried your absolutely hardest to not cry and ruin your makeup. you leaned against his touch as you let out a breathy smile and locked your gaze on his admiring one.

“you don’t look so bad yourself, mr. jack abbot.” you hummed, a gentle teasing smile warming up against your lips as you moved your other hand to the back of his nape to touch his soft comforting greying curls.

“yeah?” he began, a gentle chuckle rippling out his chest and a knowing smirk creeping up his lips and his hand creeping down the side of your neck from your cheekbone.

“dana showed me that photo—your so called ‘gift’.” jack hummed lowly, bringing his other hand that had been holding the polaroid against his chest pocket and tucking it in behind his cream colored handkerchief, all while looking at you as he did it, as if teasing you and hinting at you that your surprise was in fact working.

you softly laughed, the sound being music to jacks ears, as you brought you hand that had been on his wrist to his chest and patting it just like whenever you would to encourage him at work. you moved your hand on his nape upwards to his neatly styled curls, running your manicured hands through them.

“there’s more of those ‘gifts’ coming, husband.” you teased and knowingly smiled at him as you brought both of your arms to lazily hang on his shoulders—keeping your eyes on his mesmerized ones as the background noise slowly faded around you both.

the soft murmur of the guests’ conversations and their laughters being heard from the outside along with the soft breeze and the birds chirping—making it even more soothing and gentle between you and jack. his hands slid down to your wait, pulling you closer as he rubbed one hand up and down your waist.

to say that you weren't nervous was an understatement—you were beyond nervous. even close to shitting your ass off. but the anticipation of finally being able to call jack offically yours, and jack calling you offically his (as if he didn't already) made everything, made you ready to start this new chapter of your life with the man you loved the most.

“are you ready, mrs. abbot?” he finally murmured against your lips, a smile slowly forming against his lips and his eyes staying focused on you.

you chuckled and nodded, your gaze locked in his.

“ready, mr. abbot.”

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“i do.” jack hummed, his eyes glistening and the clear ecstatic expression he was demonstrating after saying those words made you heart swell with joy. he squeezed your hands as the judge continued taking after both of you had said yalls ‘i do’s.

“you may now kiss the bride.” the judge happily hummed—the guesses immediately standing up and clapping as they ‘wowed’ and laughed in awe.

jack quickly pulled you in by the waist as you pulled him by his long tie with your right hand, giggling as his lips quickly met yours in a long awaited dreamy kiss.

with your left hand, you slowly slid another small polariod into his chest pocket where he’d stored the first one as you kissed him. his hands tightening his hold on your waist as he felt your hand slide back that arm to wrap around his neck.

you both pulled away, the people cheering and screaming making you laugh into each others presence, sliding your hands to cup his cheek as his moved the small of your back, pulling you closer to his chest.

“i love you mr. abbot.”

“i love you most, mrs. abbot.”

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soft chatter and laughter were heard around the large, green backyard with dimly warm-yellow string lights all around the backyard hanging off the trees. filled with green bushes, a willow tree, flowers in soft hues of pink, white, purple, and yellow. the gentle clinks and clatters of peoples champagne glasses boomed throughout the backyard as you and jack greeted the guests.

after the wedding ceremony ended earlier that day, you and jack had gone into the large house to freshen up where jack had taken a rather good look at the photo you'd slipped into his chest pocket while you touched up your makeup and handed out more polariods to your bridesmaids to give to your husband.

it was you in that soft colored lingerie that had been in that photo you'd shown dana. you were laying on the bed, back flat against it as one of your legs were bent up and your arms were up against the bed like when jack would do whenever he'd pinned your wrists upwards above your head.

he let out a half chuckle, half huff upon seeing your photo in the private of his room where he'd gone in to freshen up by himself. his senses becoming more aware of the fact that he knew you'd have more to come. his slacks slightly tightened and the tips of his ears redden like a high school boy hitting puppetry at the thought of you and how he'd cherish, kiss, linger, a make love to you tonight. the gentle, mesmerizing sounds you'd make, the soft gasps, the sugary moans, the subtle twitching, jerking, and withering movements you'd make underneath him. all entrancing reactions caused by him and him alone.

now, both you and jack walked into the yard with his hand on the small of your back as the guests greeted you both and cheered as they brought their champagne glasses upwards as if it were toast. naturally, you both drifted to greet different guests, you on one side of backyard and jack on the other side. as jack got to the other guests, he reached baran. her face with a soft approving smile and he went to give him a congratulations hug.

"congrats, jack." she chuckled, moving to slip something out her coat she'd been sporting since the night began to set and the wind began to cool. "happy wedding." her hand sipped the object she'd retrieved from her coat and pressed it firmly against his firm chest from all his years in the swat team and as a ex-military.

he let out that classic, charming typical 'dr. jack abbot' chuckle that drive you crazy and took the polariod from her hands, looking down to study the rather intimate picture.

it was the first polariod you hand shown the girls before the wedding ceremony. you in the previous creamy colored lingerie that matched your wedding dress, laying on your stomach against the bed and your soft silky hair draped over your tanned shoulders as you looked directly at the camera with a seductive grin.

he shook his head, eyes widening as if it were the first time he'd laid eyes upon someone so breath taking and pressed the picture back against his chest as he took a moment to engrave every single subtle detail in that picture into his mind. baran laughed and patted his chest in encouragement as she mumbled something but unheard to jack because he'd been to busy being breathlss and speachless from the photo.

"your welcome, newly wed." she amusedly chuckled and walked away for another glass of champagne.

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the nightly slowly, but comfortably ended around two in the morning, the people slowly shortening in population, the wind picking up, the soft crickets being heard all around the garden. your previously curled hair now wavy and in some comfortable sandals instead of your nagging and blistering heels. jack had long lost the suit jacket, his tie loosened at the end and a few buttons from his white button up unbuttoned at the top with his greying curls messy and in their natural everyday state.

you were still outside, after everyone had left while jack said his final goodbye to the last person still there, robby. he'd congratulated jack one last time while they briefly talked while you picked out a bottle from the variety that one could select from. from champagne, to wine, to alcohol, to mixers, to anything one could even think of. after a minute of debating what drink to get for this very special night, you let your fingers grip the neck the familiar pinot grigio and picked it up, pouring the bubbly, pear scented liquid into a champagne glass as you heard the soft footsteps of your husband walking behind you.

"bye, mrs. abbot!" teasingly robby shouted from where him and jack had been standing and talking as you chuckled, turning to look over your shoulder as jack approached you.

"bye robby, thanks for coming again!" you said loud enough for him to hear and closed the door behind him.

with the filled spritzy champagne glass in your hand, you turned your body to face jacks approaching one; a knowing, slightly tipsy smile playing at your lips as his admiring, gushy smile found yours, letting yalls body go with the flow. strong and toned arms wrapping around your waist as your arms wrapped around his neck—champagne glass flinging around as if it wasn't more than half filled.

a soft tune from the variety you'd picked out to have on shuffle played behind you both. the soft breeze, quiet cricket noises, the soft buzzing of your champagne, the clatter of the dishes being picked up around the backyard by the waiters and waitresses made it all even more gratifying between you both.

"how are you feeling, husband?" you teasingly questioned your husband, slightly pulling back to drink some of the green apple and pear scented champagne. letting the carbonated drink sit in your mouth to get a good taste of the flavor before consuming the drink.

"like the luckiest man in the entire universe." jack teased, although it was the truth, he chuckled and hummed his soft eyes and the even softer, comforting creases around his eyes making it even harder for you to contain yourself.

"and like that should be the last drink for the night." chuckling as he plucked the glass from your hands and you laughed softly, letting the calming cool air sober you up as jack placed the glass onto the table behind you where you'd picked up the champagne and letting his arm drift back to the small of your back.

your head naturally rested itself onto his firm chest, eyes fluttering shut as you both swayed to the groove of the music.

"you know..." your husband began, looking down at you as you lifted your head from his chest and hummed, letting him continue with his thought.

"you really caught me by surprise with your gifts, sweetheart," jack hummed. "you always seem to amaze me, even now, years together and now married, you always seem to catch me by surprise in the best ways possible." he finished. you both continued to sway to the tunes.

giggling you hummed, shaking your head as you headed it back against his chest. "well, i had it planned for a while..." you answered.

"i still have more up in the room, you know." you provoked, lifting your head up to look at your husband.

he stayed quiet, moving his hands from the small of your back to grip and gently squeeze your hips as a silent curse and warning wrapped in one.

his eyes instantly locked on yours, the music subtly fading away and eyes dancing around each others as his face lowered itself naturally and tilted sideways—soft lips meeting agaist your glossy ones.

the kiss was gentle and soft, feeling like it was the first kiss you and him had ever shared (although that'd be a very big lie). you threaded you soft skilled hands, that had years worth of working in the healthcare system, into his curls as his large hands slowly moved up your body to cup your neck tenderly. eyes fluttering shut as you both mesmerized the second kiss shared between you both as husband and wife.

your head tilted towards the side to deepen the kiss, making a small soft sound in your throat as you pulled his lips closer to yours. he pulled away gently letting you catch your breath along with his and rested his forehead against yours--eyes locking on yours before murmuring.

"how about we take this inside, hm, sweetheart?"

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you both scurried inside the large empty house, quiet groans and moans being shared between you both as yall quickly climbed up the stairs to the shared room, loosing your sandals and his dress shoes along the way, messy kisses as your colored gloss pressed against his lips—plump and soft—leaving your mark on him. yalls lips met in a deep kiss as he loosened more of his tie, large calloused hands from his years as a swat physician skillfully untied and unzipped your dress from the back—letting it pool down to your ankles as you both entered the room.

you stepped out your dress as jack quickly shut the door and pressed your now half naked form against cool door. his lips met yours in a desperate, needy kiss, large hands moving and ranking all over your body. playing and teasingly tugging at the cream colored lingerie you had on, the exact same one you wore in the polariod photos.

"jack, baby—" you gasped against his lips as you drifted your hands from his neck, flimsy unbuttoning the buttons on his shirt and turning both bodies. his back against the cool door as you chased a needy kiss from his addicting lips.

he gladly returned the kiss, arms moving to hug around his neck and pulling him impossibly closer to the warmth of your half naked body. his lips were soft and addicting, letting his hands guide you and letting them drift to lift you up into the air with his hands on the end of your plump soft ass and your legs wrapping around his torso.

you gasped into his mouth at the sudden movement, moving your hands to embrace around his neck as he quickly shifted positions back to you both were originally—your back against the door as his body engulfed yours.

jack kept his lips desperately moving against yours as you followed his lead, humming in surprise upon feeling his tongue press against your messy and somewhat glossy bottom lip, caressing it slowly before going back to steal a kiss—deeply, as if he'd been waiting for this day, this moment, to come since the moment he dropped on one knee (his good one) in italy. he began leading you towards the king sized bed without breaking the kiss.

he lowered your onto the bed, your legs still dangling from the edge as he kept his eyes on you—just how he had throughout the whole day, attentive and making sure you were okay and not overwhelmed. you drifted your eyes from his hands that had been working the last buttons of his shirt and taking it off. his breathing somewhat ragged as you sat you against the bed with your forearms, eyes dragging down his tone freckled body. to his naked tanned shoulders to the slightly sprinkled freckles on his firm abs.

your leg lifted up, moving your foot—more specifically, your toes—to drag from his shoulder slowly down to his pecs to his toned stomach. your bottom lip subconsciously being tugged by your teeth upon feeling his calloused large hand gently taking hold of you ankle and bringing to softly kiss the bottom of your feet.

his kisses are feather light, making your toes curl and foot subtly jerk at the feather-ish tickling sensation of his lips slowly traveling down your foot. his lips traveled up to your ankle, pressing a soft kiss at the bone there—his gaze never leaving yours.

“you really teased me today, sweetheart.”

his lips moved up to your calf. the kisses were still feather light, a soft smirk tugging at the corner of his lip.

“i’m going to need more of those pictures,” kiss. “they drove me crazy,” kiss. “god it made me want to get down on one knee all over again.” kiss. pressing that last kiss in the middle of your calf and letting out that sexy chuckle he always did that drove you crazy.

his hands moved both ankles now, dragging you towards the edge of the bed where he stood—his gaze in yours as you giggled at his words and desperate actions he was clearly displaying in the privet of the room.

he slowly knelt down, his gaze still on yours and bringing your thighs to rest onto his shoulders. dragging one teasing finger down your chest, getting to right able where the creamy lace rested low on your hips making you let out a soft hitch of your breath.

jack leaned his face onto the inside of a thigh, pressing one soft kiss there just how he’d done at the soul of your foot. one after another kiss, he licked a long stripe of your thigh before getting to where the lace met the skin. he lifted his face and moved upwards, settling between your legs better and moving to press those exact same tender kissed onto the middle of your stomach, moving down as he got to your navel.

the warm tongue pressed right under your belly button and dragged it down. you let out a soft gasp, your hands moving to rank through his hair as goosebumps prickled all throughout your body. your stomach sucked in form the oddly good sensation as he kept his tongue dragging until he got where the lace met your skin, letting his teeth tugging on it gently.

“jack...” you hitched, hands moving to cup his face.

“can i, sweetheart?” he murmured. so gently, lovingly and lowly, how could someone ever resist him?

you nodded, almost desperately as you lifted your hips slightly to help him tug your panties down easier.

the lace dragged down and out your feet as jack set them nicely into the bed, his gaze moving back to you as he placed both palms onto the outs of your thighs where he’d done back to. thighs resting on his shoulders, and a thumb caressing your soft skin.

he leaned down and up, pressing a kiss right above where you needed and ached for him most. hips buckling against the kiss slightly before using his other hand to clamp down your hip with his palm so you wouldn’t everywhere from his mere mouth.

his kisses traveled down to the lips. they were teasing and anticipating as he tracked towards the other side. his lips ending by the perineum, under the virgina and above the anus.

his tongue then joined. licking a stip up your slit with a hum. your fingers immediately threading onto his hair, with a gasp leaving your lips, head tilting back and eyes fluttering shut at the sensation.

“jack...” you sighed, his tongue doing the exact same upward movement against your slit.

he hummed at your soft sigh, keeping his tongue on your clit before messaging it in gentle and teasing circular motions with his warm muscle.

you let out a moan, back arching as his palm pressed down your stomach to keep you positioned to his liking. one leg that had been hiked onto his shoulder moved against his back to lay my foot onto it. pressing against it slightly as he continued his movements.

suction then followed, soft hums heard from him as he somehow pulled you even closer against his mouth as soft chants of his name began erupting from your lips.

“god you taste amazing, sweetheart.”

he praised before burying his face back between your legs to double down. massaging your clit in circular motions and sucking it into his mouth right after—continuing that pattern until feeling your body jerk under him minutes later.

“jack! oh god!” you whined, thighs trembling against his shoulders as you arched your back and pressed your head against the mattress, moaning and whimpering under him

you came seconds later, body withering under his mouth as your hands tugged on his curls and hips buckled against his face. he hummed pleased and clearly enjoying your taste as he sucked the juices off you.

“just like that, atta girl…”

he murmured, sucking the last of your juices before licking one last stripe of your slit and pressing a soft kiss onto your clit; nothing like his previous actions. he slowly pulled away, stood and smiled, his hands running up your legs as he let them rest against his chest for a split second.

his touch was gentle and almost as if it had been the first time he’d ever laid a touch on you—tender and careful. he kept his eyes on you as you regained your breathing from your climax and you moved your arms to lay above your head.

“you’re beautiful…”

he whispered, almost as if he was speaking to himself. his eyes turned glossy for a split second, bringing his lips on your forehead and rested his forehead against yours soon after.

“god i’m lucky to have you, sweetheart.” he murmured against your lips, moving his hands up your body to cup your face as if you were delicate and made of glass.

you smiled in awe at his words and gentle touches and brought your hands to cup his face as your thumb caressed his cheekbone.

“i love you.”

you whispered, tears brimming the edges of your sweet eyes as you fluttered them shut and breathed in the moment.

he pressed another kiss on your forehead and moved to press then all over your face—cheeks, temples, eyes, chin, nose, jaw. and slowly moving to your neck.

he pulled back to look at you as he moved his hand to carease your hair so it wouldn’t be all on your face.

“i love you most.” he whispered.

he pressed kisses on your collar bones and moved to your sternum, one hand sliding to your back to unhook your bra and the other working his belt undone.

his eyes gazed yours—catching them and silently asking for permission. the gentle tugging and clank sound from his belt making you snap back to reality and nodding.

jack tugged of you lacy bra, letting it softly thud against the bedroom floor and moving both hands to fully remove his pants and belt. he let them drop on the floor and you giggled sweetly as you playfully leaned against your forearms and pushed your body to glide backwards to give jack room to crawl ontop of you.

the amused smile that tugged jack's lips made your eyes glisten with mischief and love all at once as he began crawling and hovering above you. his weight dipping you both underneath the mattress and moving one of his calloused, large hands to rub up and down your waist, loving the dips of your hips and the warm skin as his other hand moved to press against beside your head on the mattress so he could hold himself up above your body.

"gonna prep you, beautiful. that alright?" his hand already moving down the dip of your slit, one finger tenderly and ghostly gracing your wetness. you gasped silently as you bent one knee upwards and spread your other leg to give him better access and adjust himself better between your leg.

he slowly slips one finger inside you—the wetness making it easier to slip into you. he hums attentively as you moan gently, moving to add another finger. clenching around both fingers, your eyes flutter shut at the long awaited sensation. jacks thick fingers begin to rub around your pink warm walls and jack crooks his fingers against that gentle spongy spot that made both your toes curl and let out those sounds your husband loved to pull out from your pretty lips.

he repeated that same motion in you with his fingers as you gasped and tilted your head toward the side against the mattress. your lips meeting the hand where jack was holding himself up with and pressing a damning feather light kiss on his wrist.

"jack!"

the louder moan falling from your lips, your breath tickling his skin as your hips buckle against his hand from the pleasure filling every one of your senses, flowing through your blood, your muscles, everywhere.

a low hum fell from jacks throat as his gaze studied your every twitch of your body, his fingers increasing the penetration against your g-spot just right—not drastically—but enough to where he knew it'd edge you enough to shatter.

you whined almost desperately at the sensation, his thumb joining to rub your clit in those tight circular motions that always sent you over the edge. your hands scrammed to grip his bare freckled shoulders, sounds slipping from your lips faster and body twitching nonstop.

"j-just like that—oh god, jack!"

you exclaimed, legs trembling against each side of his hips and back arching off the mattress as you came. eyes fluttering tightly shut, a chant of your husbands name, mind blank, and the grip on your husband now undenyingly tighter than ever.

jack slowed his hand movements enough for you to ride out the climax, lips parting to let out soft moans and chants of his name and the grip on his shoulders limpening and to drop against the sheets on the mattress as you regained your breathing.

"you're doing amazing, sweetheart."

jack praised as you flickered your eyes open, the warm flushed look on your face making jack chuckle gently in admiration as he moved to lean on the bed with your legs bracketing his now kneeling body. smiling, his hands went to tug his boxers down just enough to free his hard, curved, glistening dick.

your breath hitched quietly, eyes darting down to look at his flushed state and quickly darting back up to adoring eyes as he began to lean back onto your body. one hand moving to grip himself and the other hand moving to grip your hip for easier and access.

he pressed himself against your slick entrance and rubbed himself upwards, his bulbous head bumping your clit causing you to gasp and your eyes flutter shut at the overstimulating sensation.

"i'm sorry, baby—fuck—i just need to slicken myself up so i don't hurt you, yeah?"

he repeated those rubbing movements along your slit a couple more times before angling the head with his hand to your entrance. nudging it and slowly inserting himself with a soft groan at your immediate warmth.

jack visibly shuddered, as if you alone had such a effect on him—which you did—and both gently and slowly bottomed himself into you. both you and jack moaning at the sensation.

"jack— baby..."

you chocked out, clearly feeling the sheer size of him and the overstimulation building up already and moving your arms to warp around his neck to pull his body even closer to yours.

jack pressed a soft kiss against the crook of your neck as he slowly pulled enough to thrust back into you—slowly and as if it was torturing him to go that slow, visibly holding himself back with the grunt he'd just let out. he groaned against your neck and repeated that exact same motion but faster, rougher—his hands moving to grip your hips clearly restraining himself from completely ruining you and knowing it'd leave a mark.

"god— you feel so good, sweetheart."

groaning against your neck as he repeated his thrusts, slow but growing somewhat rougher and pleasurable for both of yall. one hand moving to lift your leg and rest it against his hard chest to angle himself deeper in you. a soft gasp escaping your lips as he bottomed into you deeper than ever, eyes fluttering shut at the sensation and hands moving up to tug on his greying curls.

the tug on his hair fueled him on even more, bringing his hand that had been gripping your hip to slowly dip down between you both--his thumb pressing against your flushed, throbbing clit causing you to moan loud and tug his hair rougher.

your swollen-kissed lips chanted soft 'yes's as his thrusts became rougher, the loud slap against each others skin and the wet sounds of his thrusts feeding the large bedroom that had once been completely quiet. tears brimmed the ends on your eyes as you graced them open and met his focused, loving eyes.

his thumb bringing you over the edge with just a couple more measured circular massages on your clit. your back arching off the bed and moving to drop your arms down to the messy sheets above your head and pulling at them—letting out mesmerizing chant of jacks name as you came.

the white covers pulled at, visible clear streak of sweat sliding down to your hairline, your whiny moans and the slaps against the skin never halting—instead, his hips angle deeper, pulling away from your body to sit up, sliding his hands to your hips to pull them closer against his kneeling body. a whiny jolted gasp escapes your parted lips as he speeds up his movements.

"jack— m' sensitive."

"you can take it baby, come on. just a bit more, yeah?"

he spurs you on in that raspy tone he gets when he's close. you whine as you body twitches and jolts form the overstimulation, hands moving to place against his torso and the underneath of your knees moving to dangle onto the inside of jacks elbows.

"i know baby, i know. i'm sorry, you’re—hah—doing so good baby."

“feel so good wrapped around me—fuck…”

“atta girl, taking me like a champ like always.”

jack repeats, his words flowing freely in the thick air of the room as he tilts his head back and bottoms out one last time into your warm walls, body completely shuddering as yours jolts along with his as his oozing warm cum fills you.

a groan along with a quiet 'fuck' is heard from jack as he stays still for a couple seconds, letting himself come fully into his senses after his orgasm—his eyes shut tightly and breathing ragged. his hands slide upwards from your hips to the soft plush of your thighs, bringing them to rest against his flushed chest, your feet dangling from his shoulders.

his fingers messaged the muscle on your thighs as his blue orbs locked with your hazy ones, the only sound filling the sex scented room being the ragged, recovering breathing coming off from both of you. your body still somewhat tingling from the overstimulation and your hands shaking as they stayed against his torso.

"how you feeling, sweetheart?"

jack asks, his gaze studying every inch of your glowing face. admiring the gentle glow illuminating your face and the loving smile curving at your lips at his question.

"like i could marry you all over again.”

you murmured gently, legs moving to just dangle onto the inside of his elbows like earlier and his hands sliding down to your hips. jack leaned his body on top of yours, his length still nudged deep in you as he leaned, head moving to the crook of your neck to press soft kisses on it. hands massaging your hips as you moved to rank your fingers through his curls.

you smiled at his actions—fingers still ranking through his hair as your eyes fluttered shut and mesmerized the events that had just occurred. a warm, fluttery feeling blooming in your stomach, making you chuckle gently as jack pulled away from your neck and rested his forehead against yours.

his eyes locked on yours, breathing soft and calm, heart rapidly beating and his ears flushed a soft hue on pink you noticed he had every time you both had sex.

“i love you, mrs. abbot.” jack murmured with a smile against yours lips.

“i love you most, mr. abbot.” you murmured back, a smile now on your lips. eyes gazing his as your moved your arms to wrap around his neck—sighing into him and kissing him gently. lips moving against each other’s knowing this night would be filled with kisses, sex, and glasses of wine being shared.

and for the rest of the nights to come.

a/n: OMG! I can’t believe i finally finished this! it took a whole month due to personal circumstances but i’m soooo undyingly happy i finally finished it and get to share it with my fellow jack abbot/shawn hatosy enthusiasts!!!! thank you all for reading and i hope yall love it as much as i did!!!!

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