Cruel Summer (18+)
18+ Content Explicit Smut MDNI
Genre: SMUT, PWP Vacation au, forced Proximity
Pairing: Vacationing Jake(Dom) x AFAB reader (Sub)
Warning: SMUT 18+ MDNI, She/Her pronouns used, Kitchen sex, unprotected Sex (Wrap it before you tap it), Pervy hyung line(mainly Jake), Oral (Fem receiving), oral fixation, some degrading, body worship (mainly ass worship), rimming, Name calling (Whore, slut, stupid), begging, needy Jake, hitting it from behind, sneaking around, pining, ngl this is mainly smut very little plot like 1/2 of this is just smut 😅.
WC: 9.6k
song rec: Cool for the summer Demi Lovato
preview: Clean sheets, an open window making the curtains sway slightly; it felt like summer Jake follows in behind you setting your things down at the foot of the bed, “it really was an accident,” Jake explains scratching the back of his neck, eyeing over you as you take in the view breathing in the ocean air.
A/N: I finished writing this at like 4am so I’ll edit this later lol but enjoy <3 Reblogs and likes are always appreciated.
“This summer is going to be perfect, a beautiful beach house all to ourselves, an ocean feet away from us, an excuse to laze around on the beach and drink cute little summery drinks for a whole three weeks!” Your friend is elated as she dreamily lists off how perfect of a vacation it’s going to be.
You follow her inside the beach house as she squeaks out words of awe. You’re pretty stunned, to say the least as you haul in your bags for the trip sunglasses resting on the bridge of your nose you look around the entranceway, it’s gorgeously decorated in perfect décor paintings depicting ships and seas a vaulted ceiling above you with a chandelier tying it all together beautifully sprinkled in blue crystals giving a subtle blue tint above.
You knew your friend had money always seeing her photos of family trips to the Caribbean, Italy, France, sometimes multiple trips a year, so it wasn’t a complete surprise her family owned a private beach house just off the shore of a pretty popular beach and enough rooms for everyone, gorgeously decorated entryway greeting you.
You’re busy admiring the house as your friend announces your presence “Sunghoon! Come help us with our bags!” She calls out you huff out. When your friend offered up her family's Beach house for a vacation you were beyond elated, already planning out your outfits until she mentioned the catch, her brother and his friends would be using it the same few weeks making you groan out.
“They might be out,” she fishes her phone out of her bag to call her brother but before she can the door swings open, and before either of you can say anything you’re being pelted with water from a water soaker making you both yell out in protest. Freezing as your friend jumps behind you to use you as a shield until the water stops and now your entire front is soaked making your white tank top sheer. You’re met with the shocked eyes of one of Sunghoon’s friends, Jake, who gives you a wide-eyed look, “I’m sorry I thought you were one of the guys,” he excuses pointing the water gun away from you both.
“Really Jake in the house? You could have ruined one of the paintings!” Your friend starts going off on how expensive the pieces of art are as one-of-a-kind renditions from some famous dead artist but Jake seems to only be looking over you eyes going over your body and lingering on your chest for a little longer than he could excuse a pretty flower design revealed on your bra through the soaked fabric of your shirt while you’re distracted cleaning off the water covered sunglasses that will probably leave streaks over the lenses until you can properly clean them.
You groan out glaring at Jake “Forget about the paintings my clothes are sticking to my skin,” you point out pulling the fabric forward with a grimace grabbing one of your bags to run upstairs and change into something dry or maybe a bathing suit, something other than what you’re in now.
“Let me help,” Jake offers grabbing the bag from you, you eye the super soaker he’s got in his other hand skeptical of his intentions, “ah it really was an accident,” he tries to reason handing the weapon over to your friend to prove he wasn’t planning anything, you roll your eyes allowing Jake to grab your bags following you up the stairs to the second level of the house his eyes trained on your ass bouncing beautifully with each step up watching the way you move ahead of him wishing there were more steps to keep watching you until you get to your guest room opening the door for the first time this summer.
Clean sheets, an open window making the curtains sway slightly; it felt like summer Jake follows in behind you setting your things down at the foot of the bed, “it really was an accident,” Jake explains scratching the back of his neck, eyeing over you as you take in the view breathing in the ocean air.
“Next time look before you go around shooting water at people,” you turn around with crossed arms leaning back against the wall still annoyed, and cold from the water.
Jake nods hand going up to scratch the back of his neck he smiles awkwardly “It’s just that Sunghoon said-“ Before he can finish defending himself you can both hear the shouts of your friend downstairs.
“Jake, come help me with my bags too!” You can hear the whine evident in her voice, and you’re almost positive she’s stomping her foot like a child needing to get her way, not wanting to fight her bags up the stairs.
“You should go help her, I need to get changed anyways,” you nod your head towards the door heading towards the bed, and unzipping your luggage to grab something new to put on.
“Okay, I’ll make it up to you though! I promise!” He insists with puppy-like eyes and you practically have to shove him out of the room to finally get him to leave with an “okay,” huffing out you close the door to sift through your things, setting your more revealing swimsuits off to the side not quite ready to show those off, maybe later but not at this moment.
Pulling off your shirt you wring it out water dripping down your arms and onto the hardwood floor making you grimace throwing it into the hamper near the closet, you grab a swimsuit to pull on a pretty tame one a two-piece that covered up your chest and only showed off a bit of your ass.
Doing a quick look over of yourself in the mirror on the back of the bedroom door fixing any flyaway hairs that poke out before making your way out of the room. The room across from yours is Sunghoon’s with the sign on the door reading his name swirls of cursive writing neatly printing it in blue and the door next to his has your friend’s name written in pink on hers. You peek into the guest room next to yours, granted the door was open seeing clothes thrown everywhere it’s obvious someone was searching for something they packed or just messy.
You bounce down the stairs following the sound of voices, spotting the group of guys in the living area everyone but your friend standing around talking. Four pairs of eyes looking your way at the sound of you coming down the stairs.
“Don’t shoot please,” you hold your hands up surrendering seeing they all were holding their water guns minus Jake who looks embarrassed.
“Don’t worry we’ve got better aim than Jake,” Heeseung laughs nudging his friend who is still embarrassed over the mishap. “When did you guys even get back here?” you make conversation wondering how long before your friend joins you.
“Not too long ago, Hoon’s sister called to let us know what happened, and the exact prices of every single painting in the house,” Jay explains rubbing over his forehead at the headache from her going off on the group.
“She’s passionate,” Sunghoon mumbles unsure how she could memorize and recount the price of all those works but still not memorize their parents' phone numbers.
“She’s right here, and I won't hesitate to have any of you guys sent home,” Your friend appears like magic popping up next to you mid-talking with the guy's smile plastered on her face, dressed in a pretty one-piece swimsuit beach bag stuffed with two towels hanging off her arm that’s not wrapped around your waist.
Turning her attention to you she makes her suggestion “Let’s hit the beach a scope out the fish,” she refers to the guys on the beach hopeful anyone cute and single might be out and ready to be caught.
“Please I need this,” you stretch out raising your arms upwards feeling the sets of eyes move over you Jake most obviously since he’s standing directly across from you his eyes stay fixed on your chest with interest tongue swiping over his lower lip at the revealed underboob.
“The waves were great this morning, a bit more aggressive now and there's a slight riptide current so I don’t recommend going in too far,” Sunghoon, ever the expert, explains as your friend mindlessly nods over her brothers’ words uncaring you opt for a polite smile, “Thanks don’t think I’ll be going in today though,” you don’t hear what Sunghoon is about to say arm being pulled you’re being rushed out of the beach house by your friend on a mission to enjoy the sun and summer.
“It’s gonna be a long couple weeks,” Jake mumbles leaning back against the wall and watching the way your ass bounces on the way out with every uneven footstep from being dragged out.
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After all the stress of school and finals, this is exactly when you need your eyes closed you lay on a towel taking in the sun while listening to the soft sound of the ocean against the shore moving beautifully in a rhythm.
After the past couple of days of getting adjusted to the house and beach, the sound of shouting interrupts the quiet peace you had you spot the group of four through your tinted sunglasses, tossing around a volleyball running across the beach in front of you both. In a split second you can see the moment Sunghoon steps on the sandcastle you made earlier almost tripping because of it you let out a small huff watching him recover just as Heeseung tosses the ball his way overshooting it, the ball heading your way almost hitting you flying over your head barely.
An almost perfect day you mumble ducking your head out of fear the group runs over, “Can you guys go throw your stupid ball somewhere else,” you huff annoyed Jay ends up scooping up the nearby ball lazily holding it on his side under his arm.
“Aw is little miss princess afraid of a little sand?” Heeseung kicks a bit of sand onto your towel in a teasing manner.
“I’m afraid to get a concussion because of your horrendous aim, who were you even trying to throw it to?” You swipe away the specks of sand off your towel with a grimace, little bits of sand sticking to your fingers much like the guys around you impossible to get rid of.
That comment earns a Laugh from Jake whose smile quickly fades when Heeseung sends him a look to quit it Jake’s hand scratching the back of his neck. “Just go play with your stupid ball, I’m trying to enjoy the sun,” you shoo the group away laying back against the towel you hear them walking away leaving you and your friend to relax.
“Don’t you think that was a bit harsh?” your friend asks from under her umbrella shielding her from the harsh ray unlike you.
“No, this is Heeseung we’re talking about,” you point out before you’re back to relaxing you close your eyes taking in the sun, satisfied.
Only a few minutes into your little catnap you're being disturbed again you feel hands wrap around your ankle and one person on either side of your upper body arms looped under your shoulder, you’re lifted off the ground easily yelping out of surprise you can hear Heeseung yelling out directions fighting to try to get out of their hold as they drag you closer to the ocean.
“Don’t you guys dare throw me in,” you threaten looking across from you at Jay who’s holding onto your ankles hands digging into the skin with his grip keeping you up.
You’re near the water when they stop moving beginning to sway you while you’re struggling the countdown begins “one,” you know even if you manage to get out of their hold you’d fall into the water anyways.
“Two,” you’re trying to reason with Jay across from you to just drop your feet so you can run off “Jay please I’ll do anything-“ you can’t make a quick enough deal before the number three is being counted off.
Releasing you when they collectively say the number you scream out body hitting the cool water and being engulfed in the ocean you had enough mind to cover your mouth and hold your breath fighting the water you manage to sit up the taste of salt in your mouth.
Raising above the water with a gasp you look over at the group laughing while you wipe the water from your eyes completely soaked head to toe now. You splash water up towards the group hitting Sunghoon in the face with water which he wipes away easily.
A wave of water hits you making you sputter out again shocked at the intrusion, having to sit up on your knees in the water rubbing away the mixture of sunblock and saltwater that's covering you, knees digging into the shell-covered floor of the ocean. Group watching you dripping in water you wipe water from your face.
Jake is the one to offer you his hand and help you stand up your hand locks with his you use your weight as leverage to pull him down the loose sand under his feet and the moving water not helping he joins you in the ocean falling forward on top of you his body pushing you back in the water using his hand to try and not push you too far keeping his body from submerging you.
He coughs up a bit of the water shocked, “Guess I deserved that one,” he pushes his water-drenched hair back and out of his face body resting on top of yours, you look even prettier like this under him and he can see the embarrassment flood your face at the position and realization at how close you both are, his legs on either side of yours crotch resting on top of yours perfectly he regrettably gets up out of the water. You allow him to help you out of the water this time avoiding looking in his direction.
Swimsuit heavy in the newly wet attire pushing your bottoms lower on your hips and top sinking lower revealing more of your upper cleavage.
“Cooled off yet?” Heeseung tilts his head eyes unabashed making their way over your body, you end up leaning down and scooping up water to splash at him, breaking out into a water-splashing fight between you both, you have to cover your face at a particularly big push of water at you as to not get salt water in your mouth and eyes again.
Even your friend is giggling off on the side making you glare out, why were you always the victim of their attacks? “Don’t even think about talking me to the rest of the trip,” you fume turning to the guy just as soaked as you “especially you,” Jake’s eyes go wide unsure why he was the one you laid your attack on.
“Aw come on princess, it’s just a little water,” Heeseung excuses kicking a bit of water your way you want to throw some back at him but you just cross your arms making your way out of the water to head back over to your towel dripping water along the way feet collecting sand with each step covering them in the small grains that get everywhere.
You’re giving your friend the silent treatment for a bit trying to dry off she says words of comfort, ‘They’re just being asses,’, ‘We’ll get them back,’ etc. doing more damage than anything.
“Hey, don’t be too upset, they’re trying to have fun,” she tries again you sit and join her with a huff, you couldn’t ignore her too, she didn’t actually do anything just watch as her brother and friends throw you around.
“Easy for you to say, you’re dry,” you point out the stark difference between you both she applies another round of sunscreen over her exposed areas.
“Yeah because if they tried anything I’d make sure they go home early,” she holds up her phone as her win, unlikely they’d try anything anyways, having always found it less fun to try and pull anything on her, you were just easier and more reactive which made it all the more fun.
You lay back on your towel feeling the sand in every pore of your body hoping if anything it’d just help exfoliate “I know I just want to relax though, and they keep messing with me,”
“They always do this,” you remind her “Remember Sunoo’s birthday last year and how they pelted me with water balloons and almost shoved a whole slice of cake in my face,” the only reason they didn’t was because Jake had somehow managed to drop the slice before it could collide with your face.
“Yeah I also remember how you pushed Heeseung into the pool,” she points out you aren’t so innocent and you smile at the memory of anger etched across his face when you conveniently brushed into him as he was trying to talk up some girl ‘Oops I’m so clumsy,’ you had said before he ended up chasing you around the yard to try and throw you in.
“In my defense he deserved it,” the memory of how he’d hidden the change of clothes you brought with left you fuming and eager to seek a quick revenge against the then pink-haired guy.
“You two always butt heads, why don’t you just kiss and makeup,” she makes a kissy face at you with a laugh throwing the bottle of sunscreen towards your towel offering for you to use it which you decline with a disgusted reaction grimacing at her suggestion.
“I will never let him near my lips,” you pretend to gag at the thought covering your mouth, you’d never let his probably stupidly soft lips anywhere even remotely close to you.
“Any of them actually,” you look over at the group still laughing amongst themselves Heeseung leans up against the lifeguard tower casually talking up two of the girls on top.
“Are you really not going to talk to them the rest of the trip?” she nudges you, your eyes shifting back to your friend who is looking skeptical raised eyebrow, eyes bouncing between you and the group unsure.
“Not a word,” you vow silence pretending to zip your lips shut with two fingers and throwing away the ‘key’.
Three days of silence. Three days where if any of the four of them entered the room your face would drop, lips would shut and you’d refuse to look at them you keep your promise to each of the guys' surprise.
They’ve made it into a competition at this point to see which of them could get you to talk first, the first one to try was Sunghoon who purposefully stole your shower before you could take one making you bang your fists against the door standing in the hall with your towel wrapped around your body. Annoyed but you still didn’t budge simply glare at him when he left the shower hair still damp not shy to eye over you in nothing but a towel barely long enough to cover your ass with an ‘oh you should have told me you wanted to take a shower,’ earning silence from you, you just brush past him knowing fully well he has a bathroom with a shower he could have used connected to his room and purposefully chose the guest one.
Heeseung tried by holding your phone above his head forcing you to not only jump and try and grab it but listen to his torture “Just say pretty please, princess,” you wanted so desperately to bite back with fuck you but kept resilient Jake eventually came in and helping you get your phone back, hoping he might get a ‘thank you’ but you just ended up walking away sticking your tongue out at Heeseung on the way without a word.
Jay asked you questions trying to get you to answer him with simple questions “Hey, what do you want for dinner?” You have to bite your tongue opting to talk to your friend instead “you know what I’m craving? Some Italian food tonight,” you casually mention to your friend who catches your tactic with a laugh Jay continues to ask questions.
“She’s very dedicated,” Jay laughs sipping on his drink the guys mumbling out agreements group watching the way you and Sunghoon’s sister laugh and take sips of your drinks.
“I mean she’s gonna cave eventually,” Heeseung assures the group leaning back in his chair.
“Three weeks is a long time to not talk to any of us,” Sunghoon estimates it won’t be long, you’d probably forget soon enough.
“She’ll talk in her own time,” Jake points out they can’t make you talk it’s up to you when you do, secretly hoping it’ll be soon taking a sip from the red solo cup he’s been working on for the last hour.
“She can’t be that mad at us, it was harmless,” Jay mumbles out the last bit remembering how you were pleading for him to just drop your legs so you could run with minimal damage, a little curious about what you meant when you said you’d do anything if he dropped your feet, missed opportunity slipped through his fingertips.
You’re drinking pina coladas on the deck with your friend she’s raving about the cute suffer type of guy she had seen at the pier how his long hair was tied back and the tattoos he had were ‘so hot,’ you tune out after she goes on about how she regrets not getting his number. Your attention shifts to the guys nearby talking amongst themselves your eyes going over each of them, they were annoying but you couldn’t help but admit attractive.
Jake notices you’re looking over and waves over to you smiling, his recently grown-out hair around his face adds to your attraction remembering how close he was in the water, how you just wanted to kiss him for a minute there.
The guys now catching onto you looking over are calling you both over obnoxiously shouting your name and how you can’t ignore them forever, how you’ll crack eventually. You roll your eyes in annoyance, with a scoff they were better when they were quiet.
“I’m going to head to bed early,” you mumble to your friend ignoring the group of guys laughing obnoxiously not missing the stare from Jake following you the moment you stand up till you’re disappearing around the corner not even bothering to tell the group goodnight.
Jake sulks a little after you disappear he’s sipping on his drink disappointed half hoping you’d change your mind and come over, even if it’s just to yell at them.
Heeseung slides closer to his friend seeing his puppy-dog-like pout, “Hey, those cute lifeguards are still up for drinks ya know,” he suggests after an invite the two had gotten the other day to his sulking friend.
“I’m okay, I think I’m going to head to sleep,” Jake’s waving off his friend and the offer to the shock of Heeseung who sips his drink, “You can’t be hung up on her forever, there are so many other girls around,” He’s suggesting to the visibly slumping friend.
“Night’,” Jake shrugs his friend off, Heeseung just accepts it with a disappointed sigh going to finish up his drink as Jake leaves early.
Jake contemplates checking in on you, wants to make everything right, wants you to stop ignoring him watch you laugh, and bounce around. Wants you to bounce around him closing his eyes slumped into his bedsheets picturing you so pretty on his lap water dripping against your skin even if you were a mix of mad and flustered.
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It’s early, with everyone else in the house still asleep you’re sat watching the sunrise from the kitchen on a stool snacking on a bowl of fruit. The peaceful sounds of the water makes for a serene morning.
“Surprised to see you up this early,” A voice in the doorway breaks your once again peace and makes your head swivel not expecting anyone to be up for hours spotting Jake in the entrance of the kitchen you give a curt nod he pouts stepping closer into the dark room.
“Still mad at us then?” he asks head tilted as if your silence isn’t an obvious answer you continue to ignore him eating your fruit he sneaks a handful, “Hey!” it’s the first time you’ve said anything to him since the group decided it’d be fun to throw you in the ocean.
“There we go!” He smiles satisfied, getting a rise out of you plopping one of the cherries in his mouth you roll your eyes bringing the bowl to your lap and away from his reach nose scrunching in regret as you accept your loss.
Spitting the pit of the cherry into the nearby trash he sees you’ve moved the bowl “Don’t hog all the fruit,” he reaches for your lap only for you to move it further away in the hand that’s furthest away from him he’s following your movements now you were both fighting over the bowl raising it above your head only slightly taller using the elevated foot part of the barstool to make yourself taller lifting your bottom off the seat until his hand is enveloping your hip pressing you back down pinning your hips to the chair making you gasp out as he retrieves the bowl.
Taking it in his hand he’s satisfied “Get your own fruit,” you hiss out reaching to steal it back but he’s still got you pinned to the chair with one of his large hands on your hips keeping you in place “you didn’t want to share,” he defends.
“First you try and drown me, now you’re stealing my food,” you groan, completely annoyed at their amazing ability to mess with your summer and vacation, always destroying the little bit of time you had to yourself to relax in any solitude.
“It was not that deep,” he points out how they purposefully chose a shallow part of the water to throw you in as to not cause any real harm just wanting you to have a bit of fun at the expense of you.
You lean your head back with defeat “Still you guys have done nothing but torture me this entire trip,” you cross your arms leaning back in the chair bottom lip jutted out into a pout “Especially you,” reminding him how the first day he ruined your \outfit still sour Jake’s eyes stay trained on your lips and how kissable you look even upset but especially while pouting.
“Aw grumpy, How about I make it up to you then? Like I promised?” He offers with a smile his head moving closer with the question, eyes traveling up to carefully watching your reaction for any hesitation, rolling your eyes at the thought.
“I don’t think you can now give it back!” You shoot your hand back out to grab the bowl, hand tapping against the rim of the glass, almost knocking it out of his hold, something that surely would have ended with the whole thing shattering but Jake is quick to balance the bowl, not letting it slip.
You watch him balance the bowl carefully before he returns his attention to you “I have a couple of tricks,” he licks over his lips his hand sliding down to rest on your bare thigh the shorts you have on barely visible under the oversized shirt you wore to sleep last night. You freeze looking down at his hand tip of his pointer finger drawing shapes over your skin sparking your curiosity, “What kind of tricks,” you let your hand fall to your side relaxing into your seat, Jake leans his lips against your ear and you can hear the low tone in his voice when he speaks.
“I could tell you but it’s more fun to show you,” he pulls away only barely enough to catch your reaction, the sound of the glass bowl being sat on the counter to be forgotten and a second hand slipping over your other thigh sends you into a frenzy, mind running at full speed thinking, imagining the things he can do between your legs.
“Then show me what tricks you’ve got,” your voice is more challenging this time insistent on him doing this your face turns to the side where he is, his face leaning down to meet yours. lips hovering just above yours in a closed smile you can’t help but stare at his lips, “Anything for you,” his lips press to yours after a beat sending you into a rush, and your lips bring the same energy pressing into him, he knew they’d feel so soft.
He’s pushing your thighs apart without resistance so he can stand between them getting closer to you hands grabbing onto your hips to bring you closer right up against his crotch, lips moving against yours tilted deeper and harsher full of inescapable need that's been building up since he saw you that first day. Your hands travel upwards to grip his shoulder pushing your hips forward moving against his shorts against the bulge that's started forming, pleasure shooting through you both he’s moaning into your mouth your underwear damping with every movement. Your legs go to wrap around his torso, his hands slipping under your thighs to lift you up moving you over towards the counter, more solid and higher than the chair with what he plans to do with you, what he’s only imagined to do with you.
Next thing you know you’re being pulled forward so you’re sitting right on the edge of the kitchen island, you’re finally breaking the kiss out of breath head turning towards the wide open entrance of the kitchen cursing the open floor plan and the very open windows that overlook the beach. A faint light illuminates the kitchen orange and pink colors paint the room as the sun starts its day, your glowing in Jake’s eyes watching the way your mind turns with hesitation.
“No one gets up for hours, it’ll be okay, want to show you I’m not so bad,” he soothes over your lower back lips moving down your body, neck, kiss, collarbone, kiss, shoulder, kiss, arm, kiss, hand kiss; his head finally ends resting on one of your thighs placing a gentle kiss on this inside eyes never leaving yours and you can feel yourself growing wetter at the actions the way his lips drag across your body teasing kisses along the way.
“Please, need to show you I’m not so bad,” his voice is low reiterating his desires, laced in need and the way he looks between your thighs ready to devour you is just divine with messy strands of grown-out hair framing his face untidy from having woken up not too long ago, it’s hard to resist when he wants it so bad eyes pleading with yours.
It's easy to fall into your own desires especially when an opportunity presents itself “Please,” It’s desperate voice shaky you can feel yourself give in to his enticement watching the way he immediately licks over his lips at the go-ahead fingers trailing up to the elastic band holding your shorts up.
You don’t need a cue using the counter you push up with your palms lifting your bottom so he can slide off your shorts which he lets drop into a pile at his feet eyes examine over your underwear focusing on the wet patch that’s already started forming, darkening against the light pink material hiding exactly what he’s craving “And here I thought you hated me?” he tears his vision away to look up at you seeing the way you’re watching him hyper-focused on his movements before he’s back on the task at hand pad of his thumb working against the wet spot right over where he knows your clit is.
Barely applying pressure to the area his gentle movements are almost teasing sending spikes of pleasure throughout your body “Jake please,” You’re attempting to stay quiet pleading only loud enough for him to hear your head leaning back in need, extra breathy and extremely horny, the material dampens further beneath his fingertips your hips searching for more pressing forward in an attempt for more.
“Baby you gotta stay quiet,” reminding you that anyone is fully capable of walking in on the two of you, you give a short nod “Don’t tease me then,” you shoot back down his way, a quiet laugh against your leg sending goosebumps down your body.
“let’s get this off then,” he pulls at the elastic of your underwear right by your hip letting it snap back against your skin jolting you.
Lifting your hips up once more he slowly works the underwear off to reveal your dripping core to him as soon as you’re fully exposed to him he groans out with a deep inhale slipping your underwear fully down your legs, finding himself slipping it into his pocket for later.
He’s practically drooling over the display of your lower half stripped down for him and dripping. Fingers spreading your folds apart watching the way you’re clenching around nothing, needy for something to fill you up, fingers trailing down to your hole he’s slipping one of his thick fingers inside without warning making you groan out pussy flurrying around his one-digit deliciously. Moving his finger in and out watching your face and the way it contorts with pleasure having never seen a prettier sight.
“Need to taste you,” he groans slipping his fingers out of you and listening to the small whine of protest as soon as you aren’t being filled it’s pitiful. Sliding his coated fingers between his mouth you watch his eyes roll back in ecstasy licking his digits clean of your wetness, plopping them out of his mouth when he’s cleaned them. Jake craves more, needs the actual taste on his mouth hands returning to your hips.
You gasp in surprise when he slips your legs over his shoulders so he’s got a perfect angle of your pussy in front of his face shining with your growing arousal arms hooked under your thighs to keep you anchored and open just for him, pupils blown out in full lust, “Fuck you’re so pretty,” he admires letting his tongue fall out of his mouth licking a strip up your pussy easy with how wet you already are cursing out at the feeling breath hitching when his tongue moves over your clit taking his time, “Jake-“ the sound of his name breathless off your lips making his cock throb in his shorts.
He’s drawing shapes against your pussy dipping into your hole, moving over your lips, taste on his tongue intoxicating, unable to get enough with his work tongue dragging against your clit every few seconds driving you crazy with need “Jake!” moaning out louder than you intended when his nose bumping against your sensitive spot repeatedly “You sound so pretty, but you have to keep quiet, don’t want everyone to see how much of a slut you are laid out in front of me, begging,” he reminds you not moving from between your legs air when he speaks right over your legs sending chills down your body.
“I’ll be quiet!” you assure him nodding frantically and shoving your hand into your mouth to muffle any sounds you want to make just wanting him to continue, and like he wasn’t interrupted he’s back diving between your legs sucking over your clit making you bite down hard trying desperately not to be loud, not to cry out muffling any sounds in your flesh.
He relents for a moment seeing the way you’re struggling “Mmmm, you taste so good,” he draws out praises against your hole and you nod “All for you,” you manage to say rolling your hips forward trying to entice him to continue he watched your desperation having mercy on you he’s dipping his tongue back into your heat with a desire to make you cum his nose brushing up against your clit you can’t help but gasp out hands jumping to find their way into his hair digging in to keep him there not that he was planning on moving. He continues to eat you out, licking a strip up your lips tongue flicking over your sensitive spot swirling over your clit sending your head back and arching with a moan already forgetting your agreement.
“Shhhhh,” he reminds you right into your core, the feeling sending a shudder down your body when the air hits over your sensitive heat with intensity, he can see your wetness pooling below you onto the counter. “Sorry, it’s just so good,” You have to bring your hand out of his hair and back to your mouth, biting into your skin again to keep yourself from being too loud as he goes back to work once again, needing to watch you fall apart on his mouth. His tongue is working in and out of you through your tight clenching heat while his thumb plays over your lips giving your clit attention with light movements brushing over your sensitivity. You can feel the build-up in your stomach and every time he moves over your pussy it’s getting closer. Having to keep yourself muffled with your hand it’s almost painful, your teeth digging into your skin but the euphoric feeling makes the pain worth every minute.
You taste so sweet on his mouth like syrup he can’t get enough of it’s like an addiction needing more working on you listening to the sounds you make even muffled it’s so pretty. He can feel his cock straining hard with desire and he delves in like it’s his last meal feeling your thighs on both sides of his head squeeze and shake. He can tell you’re close “Cum for me,” he says into your pussy moaning out once again sounds muffled into your hand.
His thicker fingers are drawing circles over your clit repeatedly now and this is when you feel yourself snap without a warning loud moans drowned out in your hand chest working hard with deep inhales coming down as he takes in every drop. Down his throat and chin continuing to lap at your heat and work you through your orgasm tongue continuing to push in your hips jumping forward you’re whimpering out at the overstimulation from his nose bumping over your clit constantly and he finally removes himself from your dripping core, and you can breathe.
With your release dripping down his face and onto the front of his shirt he’s moving letting you come down from your high pussy clenching around nothing as Jake leans over you. Helping you sit up seeing his smiling face proud of the way he made you cum still sat with your release under you on the counter dazed look on your face trying to come down from your high.
lips working over yours release fresh on his mouth you can taste yourself, breaths slowly evening out Jake’s head falls into your neck “Need to fuck you, so bad,” He’s practically panting out like a dog cock heavy with need tenting the already loose fabric of his shorts so obviously.
“Need you in me,” you mimic his desperation into his ear, tone light and still semi breathless, he’s groaning at your words pulling away from you his hands playing with the shirt you still have on covering your body.
“Wanna suck your tits first,” He’s pushing your oversized shirt up, you’re glad you chose to forgo a bra the night before because he’s practically drooling over the sight “knew they’d be pretty,” your holding your shirt up in your mouth between your teeth to keep it from falling and blocking him while keeping you quiet his hands move over your tits feeling over them admiring them groping them in his hands, face coming down to meet the newly revealed skin taking one of your breasts into his mouth sucking harshly his hand coming over to play with the neglected boob, light touches swirling over your nipple as he sucks tongue swirling over the hardening bud. Pushing your chest forward closer to his lips at the feeling, your hands grabbing onto his shirt for any sort of purchase.
He releases your breast with a pop mouth moving over to the other one dragging his tongue across your skin avoiding your nipple teasingly while his fingers work over your other one rolling your bud between his fingers making you almost choke out and drop the shirt hanging from your mouth seeing your reaction he’s finally taking your breast in his mouth tongue flicking over your nipple.
He’d usually take his time keep working on your breasts sucking, pulling, pinching until they were sore and littered with marks, until you were begging, if he wasn’t painfully hard needing to be inside you, and with the added risk of someone walking in he just needed to feel release.
Letting your breast go skin covered in his saliva “You’ll let me fuck you, right?” His head pops up voice needy eyes glazed over searching your face for an answer watching the way you shakily breathe out a quiet “Yeah, need you,” shirt cascading down to hide your upper body when you speak.
That’s all it takes for him to pull you up off the counter onto your feet, legs still wobbly from your previous orgasm he has to help you stay up, being worked up he's kissing you, hard, mouth moving against yours with complete need and pure unrelenting horniness hands gripping your hips pressing you back counter digging into your back painfully, sucking over your bottom lip releasing you so he can pull his ruined shirt over his head and off to join your shorts on the ground. You only have a moment to look over his chest before He's spinning you around so your back is to him “Need you so badly,” he’s whispering against your neck his big hands' are pushing you forward and you’re bent over the counter where you just came for him feeling his cock pressing up against your ass.
You're gripping the marble hearing his voice behind you “Such a beautiful ass,” He admires hands working over your bottom spreading you apart hands groping over your bottom. shoving his shorts down cool air from the ac running making him hiss out dick angry and red begging to cum head thrown back.
Squeezing over the skin of your ass and pulling you apart, he’s sliding his cock between your cheeks letting his cock rest there seeing the way he rests between your ass cheeks thick as he moves his hips subtly fucking between them ass squeezing him beautifully, precum leaking out of his slit.
Jake wants to come right there all over your back and make a mess out of you but considering he was too lazy to get your shirt off he knows ruining another shirt would end with you upset again, not that it was so bad. He removes his cock eyes staying trained on your puckered hole looking impossibly tight he knows you’d look so pretty spread out on his cock.
Your arousal is dripping down your thigh. He collects it with his fingers pressing one against your rim unprepped hole watching your body jolt forward clenching hard at the sudden action “you want it back here?” He asks pressing his thick finger in just barely you hiss out mumbling a quiet No “Aw, next time maybe then,” He retracts his finger away landing a slap against your bottom, you moan out at the impact a little louder than planned, Jake's hand comes across your mouth as a warning sending you a shush “Don’t want to wake your friend up, can’t let her see what a whore you’re acting like in her beach house, remember?” you nod against his hand sounds muffled by his hand much bigger than your own adding to the excitement you’re feeling bubbling up in your stomach again.
“Can't do this anymore, need you, Jake,” you’re pushing your hips back towards him begging for him to fuck you he’s gripping the base of his cock thick and solid using his other hand to spread your already puffy folds apart so he can see the way you clench around nothing begging watching the way wetness spills out of you “so needy,” he groans out lowly slipping his dick between your folds coating his cock in your release, you can feel how thick he is only spreading your folds apart knowing the stretch you’re about to feel sizing him up.
The tip of his dick slips over your clit making your hips jolt back letting out a moan at the feeling “Be quiet,” he reminds you, removing his slicked-up cock and lightly pumping himself to make sure he’s covered and ready to slip into you.
You whine at the loss, panicked, unable to see Jake behind you “I will, I’ll be good,” you once again say to get him to return knowing it wasn’t going to make you quiet but you’d say anything at this point for him to fuck you.
“Just need you in me,” he can hear you growing more impatient with every passing second that he isn’t fucking you. “How badly?” he’s just as needy as you but wants to hear the way you beg, want this as much as himself you practically cry out as quietly as you can possibly be with the current predicament.
“so badly, please just fuck me,” your whiny desperate pleas finally have him giving into his desires and you can feel him spread your pussy lips open tip of his cock pressed up to your hole begging to be filled.
He starts to slide in and even prepped, and wet coated in your release it’s a stretch trying to be slow the way you’re sucking him in squeezing over him is heavenly, hands resting on your hips just the tip is enough to have you choking out squeezing down on him.
“Shit, you’re so tight,” he groans out pushing in further, the initial stretch driving you crazy clenching down on him. You feel his hand on your hip as he continues to press into you eventually bottoming out and filling you up the feeling is so good you’re gripping the edge of the counter with a curse “Fill me up so well Jake,” you whine adjusting to the way he feels and fills you up.
“I could stay like this forever,” he admires almost delirious hands sliding back over your ass and pulling your cheeks apart again to see the way you look spread out on his cock with a groan at the sight he wishes he could take a picture “Please Jake,” you’re leaning your head forward against the cool countertop “Please move,” you beg moving your hips back wanting more which he obliged just as desperate.
His strokes are precise fucking into you at a steady pace, moving out before pushing back in grip on your hips keeping you in place for him to fuck easier he’s pulling out almost all the way with each stroke before pushing through your heat and all the way into you, you squeeze down on him and he feels like he’s not going to last long.
He’s quickening his pace balls slapping against your skin pushing into you with all his weight making you moan out as he groans “Jake-” Your voice gets caught in your throat when one of his hands comes down to massage your clit other hand gripping your hips pushing into you completely.
Jake is thick, spreading you out completely spreading you open in the best way possible with each thrust leaving you moaning out with the added pleasure from the stimulation you can’t urge yourself to be quiet. He pinches over your clit and you let out a loud moan unable to hold it off.
Noticing your increase in volume he slows down retracting his hand from your clit to your displeasure only making you whine out louder in protest hips moving back to fuck yourself on his cock he’s watching your desperate movements with a low groan. “Fuck you’re so needy, want to be filled so badly,” he doesn’t budge unmoving making you work harder unable to match his pace in your position.
“Please Jake need you, more,” you beg squeezing down hard to entice him into fucking you stupid his name falls from your mouth in breaths of begs.
“You need to be quiet,” he reminds you for the nth time and you cry out uncaring and he has to grip on to your hips to stop you from moving, it’s torturous.
“Can’t feels too good,” Jake leans his head forward between your shoulder blades with a curse pulling open the drawer by your hip in search of something you can’t tell what exactly until a dry material is being shoved in your mouth to your shock with a squeak, a clean rag from the drawer, to muffle your noises. “So cock stupid you can’t even be quiet,” As much as Jake wants to hear you he doesn’t need the others to see you like this, needy, begging, all for him, he wants to keep you all to himself selfishly pounding into you again.
He’s using you like a toy hips roughly slamming into you he uses your hips to meet him squeezing down impossibly good moving with complete desire quickly and harshly shoving his dick fully inside of you with every thrust more brutal than the last time fucking you with urgency.
With a bruising grip he’s thrusting deep inside of you and he can tell when he brushes up against your gspot, legs buckling clenching down on him with a vice, and the high-pitched noise you manage to make into the rag you’re arching with overwhelming pleasure shooting through you. “Right there,” you can hear the smile in his voice as he relentlessly fucks into you making sure he hits that spot over and over watching you crumble under him your grip on the counter loosening with each pointed thrust every moan caught in the cloth, sound of skin hitting skin every time he fucks into you.
Unable to tell him you’re close with the rag in your mouth he can feel you squeeze down on him thrusting his way through it feeding into his own pleasure and oncoming high knowing he’ll be done soon needing you to finish “cum around my cock,” he grunts out hand coming down against your ass surprising you, you clench down harder he groans out almost busting in that moment but able to hold off hand sliding down between you both to move over your clit gentle movements overstimulating you and that’s when the band in your stomach snaps shaking with a loud moan even muffled in the material it’s audible and you’re coming again squeezing around him sending him almost over the edge head thrown back he tears the rag out of your mouth.
“Where do you want it?” He’s trying to hold off his release hearing your pretty moans uncensored, teetering on the edge of cumming “in, mmmm’ on the pill,” with that assurance he’s done for fully bottoming out he releases as soon as the words leave your mouth emptying his balls inside of your suffocating heat fucking you through his orgasm.
Thrusts slow down as the high settles basking in the relief with one more thrust you both stay as you are for a moment just heavy breathing sticky in a layer of sweat still leaning against the counter.
“Pulling out,” he mumbles from behind you as a warning, slowly removing himself making you whine out at the emptiness and he can see his cum slipping out of your spent hole, pushing his hair out of his face.
“Fuck you’re perfect,” He spins you around watching the way your legs bow he keeps you up hands on your waist he’s connecting his mouth to yours praising you between catching breaths. “So, I’m not so bad right?” He’s bosting and you shove your hand against his chest, playfully.
“You’re forgiven for now, but try anything-” The sounds of footsteps walking down the stairs sends you into panic mode heart dropping wide-eyed looking at Jake who mimics your expression.
“Shit,” You’re scrambling to shove your shorts back on footsteps getting closer to the entrance of the kitchen fixing yourself up Jake hurriedly yanks his shorts back up and runs over to the fridge to look like he was simply searching for something to eat as you slide back onto the counter covering the wet patch on the counter Jake scrambles to pull his shirt back on by the fridge.
Heeseung spots you first when he steps inside the room, you’re trying to control your breathing trying to take even breaths but you still appear to be breathing heavily, “you’re up early,” Heeseung points out before his eyes fall over to where Jake is taking a carton of milk out of the fridge.
“Wanted to watch the sunrise,” you forget you’d sworn to ignore the group the rest of the trip so it’s a surprise to Heeseung you’re even acknowledging him. He further observes you both, you’re both sweaty to his surprise.
Heeseung walks further into the room reaching into the pantry eyes landing on a piece of fabric sticking just barely outside of Jake’s pocket enough of the fabric to know exactly what it is, underwear, He’s quick to put the piece together of what went down before he showed up with the front of Jake’s shirt wet and you’re visibly shaking.
In the kitchen? Heeseung thinks, how bold of the both of you to do that when everyone is home, and to think he was a few minutes late to what he’s sure was a great show.
“I see you speak now,” Heeseung sets down his box of cereal eyeing your figure noticing the way you’re still a little out of breath the sweat around your face more obvious now.
“Yeah I got her to speak,” Jake points out making sure he knows who the victor is in the silence war.
“Yeah, what exactly did you get her to say first?” Heeseung leans forward on the counter looking at you closer, and the way you awkwardly shift crossing your legs when you can feel Jake’s release spilling out furrowing your eyebrows.
“Uh, I just told him to stop stealing my food,” You point to the bowl of fruit that sits next to you.
Heeseung licks over his lips with a smile making his way towards the coffee maker with a hum “Is that what I was hearing?” he’s bluffing watching the way you freeze up and Jake avoids looking at his friend or you, suddenly very interested in his cereal pouring.
“I mean it sounded like something was happening in here, just wanted to make sure everything was okay,” Heeseung’s having fun watching you both and the tension around him, neither of you willing to admit to what you’d done.
“What were you guys even doing before I got up? Since I heard those noises,” Heeseung’s eyes narrow on you half smile on his lips watching the way you go quiet opening your mouth and then closing it words leaving you as you look back over to Jake who looks just as guilty as you. Before you can come up with some bs answer footsteps descend down the stairs.
“Oh good you’re up!” Your friend is smiling when she sees you coming over to hug you grateful for the welcomed interruption to Heeseung’s interrogation of your and Jake’s actions. You wrap your arms around her shoulders being on the counter gives you the height advantage she’s wrapping her arms around your waist.
“We should head out to the beach soon, while it’s not busy find a good spot,” she nods satisfied Heeseung presses his lips together in a straight line pressing the start brewing button on the coffee maker while eyeing his friend who gives him a nervous smile in return continuing to pour himself a bowl of cereal adding in the milk.
Heeseung picks up the fresh cup blowing on the rising heat eyes continuing to glance back at Jake who looks at you like a dog in love unable to drag his eyes away from you “We could have watched the sunset from the water if you had woken me up,” Your friend groans out seeing the sunlight out against the water.
“You’re always cranky whenever I wake you up before ‘your natural alarm’” You remind her and she scoffs “Whatever, let's get ready,” she grabs your arm pulling you off the counter you grimace uncomfortable, awkwardly getting pulled by her feeling Jake’s release slipping out with every step making a mess in your shorts noting to throw them in the laundry as soon as you can.
As soon as you’re out of earshot Heeseung is turning towards his friend “Can't believe you guys fucked in the kitchen,” he shakes his head annoyed sipping on the mug letting the caffeine slowly help wake him up.
“You just wish it was you,” Jake cheekily says to his friend smiling to himself he takes a spoonful of his breakfast.
“We’ve still got a couple of weeks left,” Heeseung mumbles reminding his friend the summer has only just started, anything could happen.
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A/N: I’m sorry I've been incredibly busy this month, this is something I meant to finish up by the end of June but better late than never 💙 thanks for reading likes, reblogs, comments are very appreciated leave me an anon if you want to talk at all!
also if you saw me accidently post one of my drafts... no you didn’t 😅😅