soft dom best friend jake making you forget about your ex and being so sweet with you and reassuring and praising you with every touch 🥲🥲 (sorry i’m sad over my ex rn)
pairing: best friend!jake x fem!reader
warnings: fem receiving head, nipple play, unprotected sex, cumming inside, dirtyish talk, praise, multiple orgasms
you’d been laying on your couch for about five days straight. it was all the strength you had to do.
you could barely even watch tv. everything reminded you of your ex, who’d broken up with you suddenly last week. he constantly filled your mind, and it was driving you crazy.
you stared at the tv screen, but didn’t process anything that was going on. your head was somewhere else entirely.
jolting you from your thoughts was a knock on your front door. you didn’t budge, not planning on answering it.
but then whoever was at your door knocked again, more urgently this time.
you huffed in annoyance. the last thing you wanted was to deal with anyone. literally anyone. you hadn’t even been answering your texts, too depressed to pick up your phone.
you dragged yourself to the door, opening it with another irritated sigh.
behind the door was jake, your best friend in the entire world.
he immediately melted when he saw the state you were in. it was evident you’d been crying based on the redness around your eyes and nose. you looked so fragile, so delicate, and he wanted nothing more than to take your pain away.
“oh, y/n,” he cooed, immediately opening his arms for you to fall into.
you felt your eyes water, your face hidden in his sweatshirt. he rubbed your back soothingly, and you felt him kiss the top of your head.
“i know, baby,” he said, his voice so soft that it only made you want to cry more.
he sat you back down on the couch, sitting next to you. he continued to rub your back while you rapidly wiped the tears from your face.
“i just don’t know what to do with myself,” you cried, sniffling. jake watched you, nodding to show he was listening. “i just want to be held.”
you shifted closer to him, resting your head on his chest as you felt his arm snake around your shoulders. you sighed, inhaling his comforting scent. you could feel yourself start to relax and calm down just being in his embrace.
“my poor thing,” he said, so quietly you almost didn’t hear it. “i can’t believe anyone would break up with you.”
“i just don’t understand what i did wrong,” you said weakly.
“you did nothing wrong,” jake assured. “that guy was an asshole. he had no idea how lucky he was to have you.”
you sniffled, tilting your head up to look at jake with teary eyes.
“yeah,” jake replied, looking down at you and brushing some of the hair out of your face. “you deserve so much better than him, sweet girl.”
your heart began pounding a little too quickly for your liking. the way jake was looking at you and his words were all filling the void in your heart than had formed recently, due to your ex.
before you could process what you were doing, you placed your hand on the back of jake’s neck and pulled him in just close enough to attach your lips to his.
he immediately began kissing you back, holding you close to him. you melted against his lips, melted into his warm body.
he kissed you and held you like you were made out of pure glass, so fragile and gentle.
“i wanna make you feel better,” he said quietly, pulling just slightly back from your lips. “can i?”
“just trust me,” he said before diving back into your lips.
you decided to relax and trust him like he told you to. you were desperate to feel better, you’d do anything.
keeping his lips attached to yours, he gently laid you down on your back on the couch cushions, positioning himself between your legs.
his body weight was heavy on you, but it didn’t feel suffocating. instead, it felt protective. it made you feel safe.
jake’s tongue suddenly slid past your lips, and the moment you felt it, you rubbed yours against his, moaning ever so softly at the sensation.
“you’re so pretty,” he paused to say, then kept kissing you.
you tugged at the hair on the back of his neck, slowly getting needier. he squeezed your hip, then detached his lips from yours and started kissing your neck instead.
the kisses on your neck were soft and sweet at first, but slowly became harder, and he began sucking and biting your skin, almost definetely leaving marks.
“jake,” you whined out, jutting your hips up in desperation.
“i know, baby, i know,” he cooed, voice so sweet and comforting. “‘m gonna make everything better. i promise.”
you took a deep breath and he kept making his way down your body, kissing every inch of exposed skin that he could.
eventually, he landed at the waist band of your sweatpants. he glanced up at you with his big, brown eyes, and you quickly nodded, eager for him to get you out of your pants.
he tugged them down your legs, setting them on the floor. you were left bare in your panties in front of him, his face so close to your covered cunt.
with his large hands, he gripped your thighs and kept them as spread as they could go. he kissed along the inside of your legs, his hair tickling you slightly as he went.
you watched him, chest rising and falling with anticipation for him to touch you. you needed it. god, you needed it so bad.
“my poor girl,” he mumbled, suddenly bringing his thumb up to rub your clit over your underwear. you gasped, legs trembling in his grasp. “gonna make you cum so good that you’ll forget all about him, sweetheart.”
he suddenly pushed the fabric of your panties to the side and licked a firm stripe up your cunt, from the bottom all the way up to the top.
“jake!” you moaned out, your hand flying into his hair.
he tilted his head to the side, resting on your thigh as he dragged his tongue up and down your cunt, gathering your sweetness.
“fuck,” he mumbled, wrapping his lips around your clit. “you’re so perfect.”
you whimpered, legs fully shaking now as he alternated between sucking your clit and licking up and down the length of your pussy.
“oh my god,” you moaned. “it feels so good, jakey.”
his heart warmed. your beautiful moans and your sweet words and the even sweeter nickname all had jake melting, as well as absolutely throbbing in his pants.
at first, all he wanted to do was eat you out and make you feel good. all that mattered was your pleasure. but the longer he did it, the more turned on he got, and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to leave your apartment today without fucking you.
“you taste so good, baby,” he praised, pulling away to rub at your clit again with his thumb. “you’re so sweet.”
he watched your cunt clench around nothing and your thighs vibrate from the stimulation.
“why don’t you take your shirt off for me, baby?” he suggested.
you were quick to comply, sitting up slightly to rid yourself of your sweater. you hadn’t bothered wearing a bra, so once your sweater was off, you were left completely on display for your best friend to see.
he immediately sat back up on his knees and latched onto one of your nipples. you gasped, your hand finding his hair once again as he began gently sucking on your nipple, his other hand still skillfully playing with your pussy.
“fuck, oh my god,” you cried out, tossing your head back. “please don’t stop. it feels so good, jake.”
“good girl,” he said softly, using the tip of his tongue to swipe over your nipple. “you’re so pretty, baby. you look so good.”
you sighed in pleasure and contentedness. he was so good, so skilled. every circle of his fingers on your clit felt perfect and every time he gently nibbled on your nipple, it felt heavenly.
you could feel the knot starting to build in your stomach.
“jake,” you whispered. “‘m getting close.”
“yeah? you gonna cum for me, baby?” he asked, continuing his movements on your pussy. “go ahead, you need to. you deserve it.”
you closed your eyes, focusing solely on his fingertips rubbing slippery circles on your clit and his skilled tongue flicking your nipple back and forth in his mouth.
you had no choice. you couldn’t hold back anymore.
you held your breath and tensed as it hit you unbelievably hard. you weren’t normally much of a moaner, but you couldn’t help it this time. jake was too good, so good that you had to let out a string of pathetic moans and whimpers of his name, all of which were music to his ears.
he could feel the added wetness in your cunt from your cum, which he knew would be perfect for when he would fuck you.
he fingered you through your orgasm, bringing a hand down to rest of your stomach and rub you soothingly through it all.
“that’s it,” he said as his movements slowed and you caught your breath. “that feels better, doesn’t it?”
you looked up at him with those same, damn teary eyes. your cheeks were red, hair a bit of a mess, lips swollen. you looked unreal, and jake needed you. it was as simple as that.
he kissed you again, pushing your hair out of your face for you.
“you okay?” he asked you softly once he pulled back.
“mhm,” you hummed, looking deeply into eyes. “jake, do you wanna…”
you trailed off, too embarrassed to ask.
“do i want to what, honey?” he asked, caressing your cheek to reassure you that it was okay, that you could ask him anything.
“do you wanna go further?” you asked weakly.
your eyes trailed down his body. his erection was evident in his gray sweatpants, his outline as clear as day.
“whatever you want, baby,” he said. “do you want me to fuck you? would that make you feel better?”
you were so embarrassed, but so turned on. you wanted him to fuck you more than anything. you weren’t sure you could live without it, at this point.
“yes,” you whispered. “please.”
at that, jake was quick to strip out of his clothes. he threw everything on the floor with your clothes until you were both completely naked in front of each other on the couch.
he spread your legs, revealing your glistening cunt, still wet from your orgasm. he wrapped his hand around his cock, jerking himself for just a minute before he deemed himself ready to be inside of you.
he lined his leaking tip up with your cunt and slowly slid in, nearly blacking out halfway because of how tight you were, how warm, wet, and perfect you were.
why the actual fuck did your ex break up with you? jake wondered. your cunt felt like heaven, and yet your ex had the audacity to break up with you.
“you okay?” he asked, caressing your cheek with his thumb.
“yeah,” you assured, trying to breathe through the stretch of his cock. “keep going.”
he pushed the rest of his length inside you, going until your pelvises were pressed together.
“you feel so good,” he muttered, staring down in awe at where your bodies were intertwined. “such a perfect little pussy.”
you clenched around him at his words, and he could literally feel himself get dizzy. he squeezed the side of your leg that he was holding up, keeping it wrapped around his waist.
“can you move?” you asked. “please?”
jake immediately pulled out halfway, eyes rolling in pleasure as he did, before pushing back in deeply, feeling his tip hit the deepest part of you.
he sighed, repeating his motions over and over, nice and deep and slow because he wanted to be gentle with you in the state you were in.
but it seemed like you wanted other things.
“can you go faster?” you asked.
“yeah,” he said, immediately complying and speeding up his thrusts.
you moaned, gripping his shoulders as he started thrusting faster, fast enough that your tits bounced in his face and your breathing was unsteady.
you slapped your wrist over your mouth to quiet your moans, but it didn’t help much. you were still loud, moaning and crying and whining pathetically from how good it felt, how good your best friend was fucking you.
“fuck,” jake grunted, feeling a bead of sweat roll down the side of his face. “my perfect baby. god, your cunt was made for me, angel.”
“yes, jake!” you cried. “it was made for you. it’s all yours, fuck.”
“oh my god,” he mumbled, bringing his hand down between your bodies so he could messily rub your clit. “such a good girl, so good for me.”
you scratched your nails down his back, tightening around him.
“shit,” he hissed. “you’re so fucking tight when you do that, baby. my god, i wanna fill you up so bad.”
“please, jakey,” you begged, head lolling to the side as complete and utter dumbness took over you. “please stuff me, i need it.”
“oh my god, you need it?” he groaned, feeling his abs tighten. “fuck, i’m gonna give it to you. gonna give it all to you because you’re such a good girl. good girl who deserves all my cum.”
he thrusted, once, twice, and then slammed into you one last time before you could feel his warm stream of cum staining your insides.
the feeling of it, and the sight of jake looking so euphoric as he came, along with his messy fingers rubbing your clit, brought you to completion once again.
you gasped, whimpering as you came undone as his cock, the sensations heightened since it was happening to him at the same time as you.
he collapsed on top of you after a minute of dumping his load into you. he caught his breath, struggling to keep his heavy eyelids open.
you, on the other hand, were a bit more awake, staring at the ceiling and trying to comprehend what you’d just done.
you’d only been dumped a week ago, and yet you already just had sex again. with your best friend of all people.
“hey,” jake said, tired eyes gazing down at you. “you okay? did i hurt you?”
“no, i’m okay,” you told him, a pretty blush settling across your cheeks and the bridge of your nose. “i just…i can’t believe we just did that.”
“i know, me neither,” he agreed. “but did it work?”
you blinked at him in confusion.
“did what work?” you asked.
“did i make you feel better?” he asked hopefully.
you smiled, chuckling through your nose.
“you did,” you assured. “i’m confused, but i do feel much better.”
“well,” he said, “i’m here anytime, whether you just wanna talk or…other things.”
you let him peck you on the cheek, then pull you into his chest. you let out a content sigh and allowed your eyes to finally close, until you eventually fell asleep to the consistent beating of his heart.
a/n: ending a smut with reader falling asleep on their chest when you don’t know how else to end it >>>>
anyway where was this request when i was going thru my breakup?!?!? oh well anon i hope this helped you feel better about your ex <333
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