⋆.˚ ★— author’s note : man, jak and his pet names for you makes me weakkk.
── .✦ Headcanons ✦. ──
⋆.˚ ★— Jak's cock is very girthy, uncircumcised, and curves downward. His happy trail is thick, and often drenched in sweat due to the heat of the outside world. His large hands easily cover a generous amount of your hips whenever he pulls you in for a kiss. The drunk man is constantly on the lookout for "the next one".
⋆.˚ ★— Loves, loves, loves when you try to take every inch of him inside your mouth. He'll let out a shaky laugh as its head is brushing against your throat. Be warned that once you try and "impress him", Jak will only crave more of it. Give him an inch, and he'll take it further.
⋆.˚ ★— Early in the saloon's opening hours, he sneaks you underneath the table he uses to play cards with the other budding patrons. Due to his high libido, he's constantly finding ways to pleasure himself with you in mind. You're constantly in his thoughts. The moment you indulge in getting him a shot of his favorite liquor, you already belonged to him.
⋆.˚ ★— If you are questioning why the bartender hasn't done anything to stop you two from "fooling around", she's doesn't dare try to get in Jak's way. There's something about the drunk man that seems off. A bad kind of energy, and she doesn't want to find out his bad side. Adding on, getting entangled with him means you're his "wrangler". Even then, she's become wary of you as well.
── .✦ Scenario ✦. ──
Stakes were high, even for a game taking place in the local saloon. While Jak kept his shit-eating grin high and mighty for his peers, you were busy having a mouthful. With his belt discreetly unbuckled, and pants pulled down ever so slightly, you were being a "sweet pea" by blowing him for each game he's won. You were his little good luck charm.
You struggled to fit him completely inside your mouth. Your lips did their best to cover your teeth and wrap around his unwashed shaft. His natural scent and sweat forced you to briefly swallow as small as possible. Three Card-Monte was easy to manipulate into his favor. Fortunately, no one dared to call bluffs. Despite the other men being hairy, smelly, beer-bellied roughhouse-ers, who was going to question the seven foot tall man?
'Must be newcomers to this town,' he thinks to himself. It only made his grin grow wider across his face as he took advantage of these sorry suckers. As he won the next game of chance, he threw his head back to laugh as the other men spewed nonsense slang at him. You didn't bother questioning what was being yelled at Jak.
No, you felt like being a "naughty little thing".
Finally, taking in a deep breath through your nose, you did your best to hollow your cheeks before shoving your face against him. Until your nose was buried in his thick bush. Jak's breath hitches once he felt your pretty lips wrapped fully around the base. Your tongue ruthlessly rubbing against his cock. He throbbed inside your mouth.
God, he wanted to cum right then and there to feel your hungry mouth swallow each drop.
"What's gotten ya silent? Realized yer "tricks" are nothin' but bullshit?" One of the cowboys snickered at his frozen state. But, Jak composed himself before slightly jerking his hips against you. "..As if. I ain't been bullshitting since we've started this game."
"Uh-huh. Just put the damn cards down. We ain't finished until you hand over our gold back."
Jak scoffed, almost daring to further piss this bastard off. "Quit your complainin'. I'll start again. Only thing y'all are gonna have left is your briefs."
Oh, you were playing dirty yourself. All he could think was how clever it was. But, to make him slip up like that in front of these suckers was too risky.
He was going to put you in your place once they were gone and no one else was looking in his direction.
you are NOT my “passenger princess” get off your phone we are Under attack!!!!!!!! you are my gunner; man the weapons and defend our vehicle with your life!!!
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