i cannot 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬 on anything but you 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.
›› pairing nerd boyf! jake x reader warnings fluff , suggestive , skinship , kisses , making out, jake lowkey menace wc 0.8k 愛 MLIST
everything jake says to you goes in one ear and out the other. your brain is fuzzy and under the influence of jake's soft voice serenading you into his arms.
the only time you register anything he says is when he drops in the occasional, "y' know what im saying?" or the "got it?" you got nothing and don't have a flimsy clue of anything he's been explaining but you nod nevertheless.
eventually, he catches on. your eyes glued to his lips, observing the way they move. his eyes, the way they sparkle while he goes on about god knows which theorem.
"y/n," he blinks. you blink back, humming.
"are you even listening?" he asks, unoffended, just amused.
you shake your head, "no."
jake tuts. begins again, going over the passage as he points out clearly over the important parts and things you need to remember. you couldn't really care less, mind elsewhere.
with your bottom lip caged in your teeth and a mysterious glint in your eyes you shuffle closer to him. extremely close. jake tenses, but keeps going. eventually put your palm over his thighs to hoist yourself up and over his lap.
he stops, breath caught. "what's this?"
you murmur some excuse about focusing better and motion him to keep going. jake sneaks his arm around your middle despite the nagging he throws your way about how you weren't focusing on shit.
you were focusing though, on him. the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead. the soft scrunch of his brows as he scans the notes with precision. stupid pair of glasses perched on his nose so perfectly, adding to his beauty and your restlessness.
you press your lips against his cheek, giving in to whatever temptation has been flourishing in you. jake freezes. but doesn't say anything and goes back to his explanation. his arm tightening around you and the tips of his ears going crimson.
only feeling more encouraged, you press more kisses. on his cheeks, jaw, corners of his mouth and eventually trail them to his neck. kisses turning slower, longer and deeper as you go on.
the papers fall out of his grip as he exhales. "baby."
"what? " you whisper against his pulse before pressing a kiss against the base of his neck, eventually looking up. "I told you I wasnt listening." he was tomato red. skin flushed and pupils unfocused.
his lips parted to say something. almost sensing him about to began another nagging you quickly leaned closer, pressing a quick kiss to his mouth. jake squeeked quiet before parting his mouth to began saying something again. "I-" with a grin, you cut him off again with a kiss.
and one more. and several more smooches to shush him. eventually, he caught your wrists, laughing with red cheeks. "well why aren't you listening? "
you lean closer to him, both on your arms hooked around his neck. "easy. hate physics, love my boyfriend. now kiss."
you pucker your lips towards him, expectantly. jake only chuckles, hands on your hips to keep you over him. "hm, you love me?"
you pout at him. "yes. now kiss please."
jake tucks his head slightly away from you, fighting back a giggle as he furrows his brows. "how much?"
you huff silently, your insides crushing from the way you need him so violently. "alot. can i finally get my k—"
your sentence is reduced to a squeal as jake lifts you up and onto the bed beside. you fall onto your back with a gasp, fingers gripping the sheets for balance.
jake towers over you. his arms beside your head as he cages you under him. his eyes search for yours, noting the want and heat in your gaze. his right thumb is light against your chin, tipping your head up. you follow obediently before his finger drags upwards to your mouth.
jake rubs his thumb against your lower lip, pressing till your lips part. "still want that kiss? "
you manage to find your voice back. "please."
he licks his lips, eyeing your mouth before discarding his glasses. his lips collide against yours slowly. brushing against your mouth, teasing at first before he finally moves with intention. kissing you so tenderly as his hand moves to cradle your head.
you feel his warm mouth melt against yours. you claw against his chest, tilting your head to taste him closer. jake follows, kissing you further deeply until his nose bumps yours.
the kiss grows messy, rushed, jerky, just plain making out. fueled by need, you slip your palms beneath jakes shirt. jake makes a sound in your mouth at that. you press your thighs against his sides. his body is hot under your touch as you drag your fingers back down, gripping the hem of his shirt, ready to have it off him.
with a pop, jakes mouth is off yours. you chase his lips immediately. jake presses a finger against your puffy lips instead. "uh uh, "
you furrow your brows, whining in need of him over you again. hands clawing at his body, not letting go.
jake smiles. slow, torturous. "you only get your kiss when you get a question right. sorry baby. "