Ghost • Twenty Three
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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC Word Count: 3,722
Kota New Years Eve
I wake up curled up against the space heater that is Jake. His hand is softly running up and down my back, every so often, rubbing against the new tattoo that is set on my left rib cage. I bury my face into the crook of his neck, not ready to be awake, or to face the world.
"G'mornin' Darlin'." His southern drawl is extra thick, letting me know he's only been up for a few minutes as well.
"Mmph." I groan, before placing a soft kiss against his neck against the fading spot, right on that sweet spot I know that gets him going.
Jake traces ghost-like touches down my spine, before slipping his hands up under the hem of my shirt, and pulls me on top of him, straddling him. I can now feel the morning wood pressing against my ass. "Jake please, not now." I whine, my mind clouded with the fact that this is our last day off, before returning back to Top Gun tomorrow for our final week of class.
He softly rubs against my thighs, as I bury my face into my hands. "Darlin' what's wrong?" He coos sitting up to wrap his arms around me. I wrap my arm around his neck, and bury my face into his neck, shaking my head no. He just rubs my back softly, waiting for me to speak again, which I don't for a few minutes.
Once I pull away and look him in the eyes, he can see the tears welling up in mine. He quickly places his hands on my cheeks, pulling me closer to his face, and places a soft kiss to my forehead, before placing his forehead against mine. "Darlin' I can't help you, if you don't tell me what's going on in that pretty little mind of yours." I sigh, my hands have now dropped to the hem of his t-shirt, and I'm fiddling with it, while trying to figure out the best way to express what I'm feeling.
I chew my lip for a moment more, "I just...I know how much getting First place in our class means to you—" I pause as a tear falls halfway down my cheek, before it's caught by Jake's thumb, and brushed off. "—I know that Tate and I are first place as well. I have this overwhelming feeling of imposter syndrome, and well I want you to be able to get the first place that you've always dreamed of, but at the same time I can't let Tate down either."
"Darlin' I only want first place if I earned it fair and square. I don't want you to taint anything you're doing, just so that I can achieve that dream, it wouldn't be right." He says softly, pulling my head ever so gently, so we are eye to eye again. "I know, it's just, my last name is already up there, granted it's not me, it's my dad, but still we are already represented." Jake shakes his head no at me, "It might already be up there, but you also have Tate, and your first name will be up there too, it'll actually be you and her Darlin'. Please don't extinguish your own fire and drive for me. I never want that for you."
I nod knowing he's right, then chuckle at the thought that spills out of my mouth next, "Plus I gotta prove to that nepotism believing baby, that I am the best of the best." Jake busts out laughing with me. As we settle down, I place a soft kiss on his lips, mumbling against them, "What would I do without you?" He smiles against my lips, "I dunno Darlin', but I'm glad I don't have to think about that."
I bury my face into his neck again, before placing the most delicate featherlight kisses to the sweet spot on his neck. I can feel his grip tighten on my hips, there would definitely be bruises there later if he tightened his grip anymore than he currently was.
"Darlin'—", he groans out at the touch of my kiss. "Shhh Cowboy." I reply back before biting and sucking on the fading hickey I had left previously on his neck. I can feel his breath hitch as I continue the little rampage I'm on, and think to myself, that teasing him might be fun. My right hand makes its way to the back of his head and grabs at the hair that I can fist, and my left hand runs down his body delicately, before I palm at him through his boxers.
"Kota—" he moans out softly, and as soon as I have him turning to putty in my presence, I place one more chaste kiss to his lips before quickly abandoning his lap, and bolting towards the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and lock it, and immediately jump in the shower.
"Kota! Open the door!" He shouts while knocking on the door and jiggling the knob realizing it's locked. In my brattiest tone I can muster up, I reply, "Nope!" popping the 'p' sound with extra sass.
"Darlin'—" he calls out again, "Open the door!" The devious grin that crosses my face is followed by an extra bratty, "Make me, Cowboy." I know I'm safe for now because the door is locked. "Well–" he sighs, continuing, "You're going to regret that Darlin'." Before walking back into the bedroom. During my entire shower I'm expecting him to just grab the key and unlock the door, but he doesn't.
He still hasn't come in when I finished my shower and I already figure if I'm going to regret this later, I might as well have a little more fun. I do a small personal at home boudoir shoot, picking my favorite photo and deleting the rest. Tonight during the party at the Hard Deck I'm going to send the shot to Jake to have my one last laugh. I finish getting dressed, before walking back into the bedroom. I pack a quick bag of my dress that Tate gifted me at Christmas, a pair of black heels, and some hair products. We are going to help Penny set up the bar before getting ready over at Tate and Javy's house.
I walk to the kitchen and spot Jake sitting on the couch watching tv in our living room. "Hey do you have anything you want to pack into the bag for later?" I question him, pointing to the bag slung over my shoulder. "Just my shirt for tonight." He says grabbing his shirt and bringing it over to me, so I can put it in the bag. I grab a few protein bars, "Are you ready to go then?" I ask, and he nods, reaching for the bag off my shoulder, before we make our way out of the house, to the truck, and over to the Hard Deck.
I stroll in through the saloon style double doors first, Jake following right behind me. I call out to Penny, "Hey Pen! We're here, where do you want us first?"
"You guys can start on moving the chairs first, and stacking them back here." She says propping open the door that leads to the back.
I nod, and Jake says, "Sounds good Penny!"
We spend the next 15-20 minutes lifting and moving chairs. We leave some chairs around the edge of the bar for some sitting space, the rest we stack up in the back behind all of the bar stock.
We stop for a beer break, on the house Penny announced to us, handing over our favorite beers as we perch up next to the bar top. "Are you looking forward to tonight, Pen?" I ask in a sing-songy voice knowing she's about to make bank tonight.
"Absolutely Kota, I'm thrilled for all the tips tonight, might even be able to spoil Amelia with another vacation." Penny replies back as I finish my beer first. I started to move some tables outside and set up an overflow area for more patrons.
Jake comes out with another table leaving it close to the door before grabbing another bringing it to me as I place them around enough to accommodate the patrons tonight. I also make a little smoking section a little further off as well.
"How you always think of everything will always leave me at a loss for words." Jake mumbles into the shell of my left ear, as he wraps his arms around my shoulders pulling me tightly to press my back against his chest. I chuckle, grabbing at his arms and holding them tightly to me, "I'd say that if this whole pilot thing doesn't work out I could be a party planner or decorator."
He laughs, shaking his head, "Darlin' you don't even have to worry about that, the pilot thing will always work out in your favor, I mean jet fuel is in your blood, if it hasn't fully taken over by now." I laugh at his antics, "Yeah Cowboy, you're definitely right about that, it does run in my blood." I sway softly in his arms for a few minutes just enjoying the time alone with him.
"Hey would you mind helping me with a few more last minute details?" I say while turning around in his arms, still swaying, but wrapping my arms around his neck. "Like you even need to ask Darlin'." He says, smirking down at me. I trail my arms down his, and grasp his hand leading him back inside to a few more boxes of decorations.
He helps me hang the lights in the spots that are too high for me to reach, while I point out each location to him. By the time we are done hanging lights, we take a step back to admire the work we had just finished. "It's perfect." I whisper. "It sure is Darlin'." He replies back, wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling me into his side. "It honestly looks like the lantern scene from Tangled." I say chuckling at my Disney reference, while my arm snaked around his waist as well.
We are startled out of our moment by three different alerts, two on my phone and one on his. We pull our phones out to look, both chuckling at the same time before I holler back towards the bar's door, "Thanks Pen!" There in front of us was a photo of Jake and I's silhouettes standing in each other's arms with the lights glowing in front of us. The other notification was a text from Tate asking where we were. I shot her a message back, "We just finished at the Hard Deck, be there shortly!"
"We better get our move on, Tate and Javy are waiting on us Cowboy." As I say this to him, his hand is running down the inside of my arm, with featherlight precision, before his finger finally comes to rest, interlaced with mine. "Lead the way Darlin'." He says, as we make our way out of the Hard Deck to his truck, letting Penny know we are leaving and will be back.
No sooner than us arriving at Tate and Javy's, Tate is grabbing my hand and pulling me away from the guys and into her bathroom. "Alright makeup guru, what's our look tonight?" She laughs and says excitedly, "You are getting a very soft smokey eye, with probably the biggest cat eye wing!" I widen my eyes for a moment, but she notices that, "Kota just trust the process please", she whines while I nod and chuckle. "Okay, okay, I trust you so I'll trust the process!"
She immediately gets to work, and a few minutes later she lets me take a look in the mirror. I have a gorgeous soft glam look, with a huge black wing for eyeliner that turned out absolutely stunning. The only thing she hadn't done was my lipstick that I pulled out of my bag. It's a deep red burgundy color that I only save for occasions like tonight. I apply it while she gives herself a soft Smokey eye as well, with a no make-up look.
While she does her make-up I begin to curl my hair. "Tate, I can't wait for you to see what we did at the Hard Deck! You're going to love it!" She stops the work on her make-up to turn towards me, "Do I have to wait until later to see it?!" I chuckle, and pull out my phone, "I guess not, Penny snapped this photo when Jake and I were admiring our work." I say as I turn the phone around to her, to show her the photo Penny took.
She gasps, "Oh Kota! Look at how sweet you guys look!"
"Tate, you're not supposed to be looking at Jake and I!" I point to the lights that are in front of us in the photo. "Oh! It's beautiful Kota! It definitely looks like that scene from the Disney movie."
"That's exactly what I said!" I say while laughing. We both finish our hair and make-up. "Here's your shirt Cowboy!" I say yelling out the door while hooking his shirt on the handle. Tate and I get dressed in our almost matching little black dresses and black heels. In no time at all we are back with the boys and back on our way to the Hard Deck to start the party.
We arrive around 9pm and the party is in full swing, there are bodies everywhere. It's mostly Navy personnel, and the local civvies. The music is loud and the drinks are ever flowing. We secure our area around the pool tables and dart boards. I turned and grabbed our first few rounds of shots from Penny before making my way back over, setting our tray on the table near us. "Bottoms up Bitches!" I yell over the music after passing out the first round.
We play quite a few rounds of pool and darts with our top gun class, and friends. One of mine and Tate's favorite songs to dance to came on, so we sprinted to the makeshift dance floor, to dance with each other. After their game of pool and about 3 more songs had played, the boys joined us on the floor.
It was nearing 11:30pm and I needed to plan out my attack on Jake. "Hey I'm going to run up to Penny really quick, grab us all some beers!" I once again yell over the crowd of people and music. The group nods, and I make my way over. "Hey Penny!" I yell to her over the music, when it's my turn to order. "Hey Kota, what can I get you?" She yells back. "Four beers please!"
As she walks off to the back to grab more stock of our favorite beers, I turn and watch my group. I notice Jake pulling his phone out of his pocket so it's go time. I grab my phone quickly, and pull up mine and Jake's text conversation, and quickly attach the picture and send it. I can see his phone light up with a new message and he opens it, to see the sexy little number of a boudoir photo that I took earlier today. His eyes widen, and I turn back towards Penny's bar as he starts to search the bar for me.
He spots me, and starts stalking towards me, wrapping his arms around my middle and leaning down to growl in my ear, "Kota–, that was a dirty little trick." He nips at the shell of my ear, instantly causing goosebumps down my entire body. Penny hands over our drinks, and we make our way back to our friends. "Two can play that game Darlin'." He says pressing his body against mine, while I pass out the beers. I jump ever so slightly feeling the semi that's now plaguing Jake, and I chuckle knowing he could but won't do anything here about it.
A few more songs play, Javy and Tate are dancing together, and I'm dancing with Jake. To make matters worse, I decide to spin around when a more provocative song comes on and start grinding up on Jake, his hands flying up to my hips quickly holding me tightly to him. After the song ends, Penny has all the tv's in the bar turned on to the local channel for us to watch the ball drop.
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!" The bar erupts with cheers and yells, the couples each getting their New Years kisses. Jake grabs my hand leading me over to Tate and Javy, before saying, "Hey we're heading out, we'll see you guys tomorrow!"
Our short car ride home was filled with him trailing his fingers up and down my thighs lightly giving me those same goosebumps as before, before his hand rests dangerously close to my core. When we parked, he ran around the truck to open my door for me, pulling me into his arms, with my legs wrapped around his waist and making quick work to get into the house.
Once inside it took him no time to press my back into the door, while he quickly locked it. His hands softly trail up my thighs, and under the hem of my dress, pulling it up and over my hips. He begins to palm at my core, which is already soaked from the teasing in the truck. "Jake–" I moan, reaching up to tangle my fingers into what I could of his hair, and arching my back off the door.
"Look at you Darlin'," he chuckles before nipping at the sweet spot on my neck, "already so wet for me." He nips that spot again, before sucking on it, for sure leaving a hickey. "What else are you hiding under this little number?" He says as one hand softly snakes its way up my back to the top of the zipper on my dress before slowly unzipping me.
I whine as he slips my panties to the side and slowly and teasingly circles my clit. I try to grind my hips against his hand, but I'm met with a darkened gaze, and his other other hand now holding my hips back against the door. "No way Darlin'. I told you, two can play this game." I groan, throwing my head back against the door, "Please?" I whimper. "Mmm mm." He shakes his head no, while still painstakingly and slowly plays with my aching bundle of nerves, before kissing me deeply, his tongue making quick entrance to my mouth.
He quickly pulls the dress off and over my head revealing my last little trick of the night. Before his darkened eyes is a matching black lace set. "Darlin'–" he groans, as he pushes himself up against me, his hard dick pressing into my thigh. "Cowboy– bed, please." I whine again, and he's immediately picking me up and taking me to the bedroom. I quickly unbutton his shirt, pulling it off, and discarding it somewhere along the way. I smirk, pulling his black Stetson off his head and placing it on mine.
"Kota–" he groans, tossing me onto the bed, before quickly stepping out of his jeans, and crawling up the bed to meet my gaze. "Jake please." I whine again. "Shhh Darlin' I've got you." He says, crashing his lips against mine while he plays with my breasts through my lacey bra. I grind my hips up into his, needy for him.
I grab for the waistband of his boxers, and quickly try to make work of getting them off, he helps the rest of the way before tugging my panties off. I make quick work of getting my bra off and flinging it halfway across the room. "Jake, I need.." I can't even form the rest of the words, but he still understands everything. I take him into my hand, pumping him a good few times, before he stops me. In another bruising kiss, he rubs figure eights and circles around my extremely sensitive bundle of nerves.
I arch my back and hips into him before he firmly pushes my hips back down into the bed. When I'm wet enough, he slips two fingers in and fingers me, finding that spongy spot of bliss almost immediately. "Jake– just like that– oh god!" I moan while the spring in my belly starts winding up. My velvet walls flutter around his calloused fingers before he removes them from me. I whine in displeasure at the lack of feeling him, before I gasp in immense pleasure feeling him rub his hard dick up and down my slick folds, before lining himself up with my entrance.
"I gotcha Darlin'." He says as he slowly enters, the initial burn turns into immense pleasure, as he fully seats himself inside, letting me get used to his size yet again. "Jake, I need you." I moan, and he begins to thrust into me, faster. I reach one hand down to play with my clit, and my other hand is slipping into Jake's hair, pulling him into another bruising kiss, him swallowing my moans. His hands snake down my body, one plays with my breasts again while the other is pulling my hips up to allow him to hit that spongy spot with the thick tip of his dick, "Cowboy, I'm gonna..." I let out a pleasurable guttural moan. "It's alright Darlin', cum for me."
That's all I needed to hear, I came hard around his throbbing dick, as my walls fluttered tightly around him. It takes him no time to spew ropes of warm cum into me, filling me up completely. "Cowboy, that was–", I sigh happily, "–amazing." He pulls out, and walks to the bathroom to grab a warm washcloth to clean me up before cleaning himself up. Once we are both cleaned up he crawls into bed with me, and we cuddle for the rest of the night, my head on his chest listening to his soothing heartbeat while he rubs soft circles on my back. "We oughta get to sleep darlin', we got a big day going back to Top Gun tomorrow." I sleepily nod against his chest, and fall asleep shortly thereafter.
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