It had been quite some time since the last time Khai had seen Jaycee. They did a few shoots together a few months ago, and seemingly hit it off. But, their schedules definitely kept them too busy to actually meet up. Until now anyway. He had seen her post on instagram on how she was going to take some time off from modeling, and he wondered if everything was ok. Most people thought the job was easy. Just stand behind a camera and pose. But, Khai knew that modeling could take a toll on you, not only physically but mentally.
As he sat outside at the local coffee shop he waited for Jaycee to arrive. Honestly he was a bit shocked she had agreed to meet up. But, he couldn’t wait to see her. She had become quite a good friend in the short time they spent together. “Hey” he smiled. Waving her over once he had spotted her. He stood up once she approached the table and he gave her a hug. “How have you been baby girl?”
Discord thread featuring: Quentin and Jaycee ( @jayceelynd )
When: September18th
Mentions: None
Description:Quentin picks up Jaycee before the Reimagined album release party. Jaycee confronts him on his drug use and he ends up walking out on her.
Trigger Warning: Drug use and Drug mentions. Also a slight mention of nsfw-ish content.
Jaycee.
Freshly showered after her dancing she was in her booty spanx shorts and one of Quentin’s worn out band t shirts. The rowdy drunk guys holler, offering to pay her for a good time. Deciding to ignore them as she kept her eyes on him. “Hey Romeo..” she kept eyeing the group as she got her bag into the back. Before carefully getting into the car as she was tender from what she’d been wearing all day. Leaning towards him as she moaned from the movement, kissing him. “Thank you for picking me up.”
Quentin.
If looks could kill, that whole group of guys would have been dead. If it wasn’t for Jaycee grabbing his arm and pulling him back to the car calling him Romeo. He probably would have beaten them all to a bloody pulp right there, or at least tried. He was disgusted to say the least. Sure, he had a time in his life where he was a bit of a womanizer, but he would never talk to a woman the way these men were. Once he was in the car though he let out a deep sigh. “I can’t believe those assholes really said that shit to you” he huffed. His eyes scanning her outfit before leaning over to kiss her back. “You do look sexy as fuck though” he grinned. His hand moving to squeeze her thigh gently before starting the car and heading back to their place.
Jaycee.
Watching him get protective of her caused a bit of adrenaline, almost like an anxious feeling. But she was smirking about how hot he looked on the inside. Jaycee ran her hand over his bicep as she leaned into him while he drove them home. Sadly she was used to men and even women sexualizing someone who was comfortable in their own skin. Why should she cover her body, so they don’t say those things. Hell no, she’d never hide who she was or how she felt because idiots couldn’t control herself. “I guess it’s a good thing I only care about what you think.” Playing with the waves and curls that sat at the back of his neck she played gently with it. “How was your day, baby?” She asked, leaning her head back against the headrest taking him in. “Do you feel like doing anything?” Turning sideways to face him better, her knees lightly pressed together. Caging his hand between her thighs, enjoying the endearing gesture of his hand resting simply on her.
Quentin.
He would never expect her to cover herself up just to appease horny old men. Or any other men or women for that matter. He was proud to show of his girlfriend and he felt that he should be able to do so without receiving those type of disgusting remarks. He smiled over to her as she leaned back in the seat and he nodded his head. “Yeah, it is a good thing. But it’s also a good thing you kept me distracted or you might be coming to visit me in jail right now” he mused. He let his thumb trail lazily back and forth across her leg as she caged his hand between them. Pulling his bottom lip between his teeth with a shrug at her next question. “It was alright, busy as per usual” he answered honestly. He hated that he was always working so late and they barely got to do anything fun together. Aside from their trip of course, he just wished it didn’t have to end. “Always, baby. What do you wanna do?” he laughed at his own question realizing she probably wanted him to come up with an idea.
Jaycee.
”Well, I’d find a way to get your ass out before you’d go. Or try to at least” Smiling a sweet smile, batting her eyelashes before a soft chuckle escaped her lips. Her eyes instantly zeroing in on his bottom lip between his teeth. Jesus, he didn’t even try to drive her crazy and he was doing just that. “I hate being so busy lately, I’d give anything to be back on vacation with you. Be selfish of all of your time.” A soft sigh releasing as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’m honestly down to going out dancing, like we used to.” Her nails gently grazing over the back of his neck and up into his hair. “Get dressed up, show the world your mine and no one else’s” she mused, laughing softly. Jaycee absolutely loved when they’d get home from a long day and make up for lost time. Even though it was just hours, it still sucked to feel like life was in the way of what you both enjoyed doing with one another. “Maybe go to an open mic, or do some karaoke. I’ll be your biggest fan always.” Smirking as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, slowly releasing it.
Quentin.
“Oh, I have no doubt that you would” he laughed, shaking his head at her. He knew damn well she wouldn’t let him stay in jail, but he didn’t want to risk it being all in the tabloids either. “I know, me too. It felt like it went by so damn fast. But hey, we can go again in a couple of weeks. Maybe make it like a regular thing?” It wasn’t unlike Quentin to just pick up and go wherever he wanted. Aside from having to work on the album, he really did have a lot of free time he didn’t really know what to do with. He smiled over at her when her nails raked his skin and up into his hair and he let out a content sigh. “I’d love to go dancing, you know I would” he nodded again. “Or hell... karaoke sounds even better” he grinned. Honestly he wouldn’t mind doing anything, as long as he was doing it with her. He had a bit of a wild side and going out to get fucked up with random people could prove to be a bit risky. As long as she was with him though, she always had his full attention. “I’ll swing by your place so you can change and uh... get ride of those weights” he teased. Squeezing her thigh gently as he bit the tip of his tongue as he smiled.
Jaycee.
Her tiny fingers twirling in his hair as she thought about them making it a regular thing. “Seeing the world with you, making it a regular thing sounds like heaven to be honest.” Jaycee loved dancing, especially with him. But she also loved to hear him sing and even sing with him at times. Oh he would bring up the benwa balls, when she was trying to not think of them. Every pothole or bump in the road jarred them to the point of clinking heavily together. Giving her vibrations right over her g spot. Pulling her bottom lip roughly between her teeth trying not to whimper at how he gently squeezed her thigh. Her walls tightly holding onto the balls, she was so sensitive. “I am trying to forget that they’re there, and I think you keep purposely hitting every dip, bump and hole the city has.” She laughed, teasing him as she squeezed her thighs over his hand. Thankful they were super close to her house to grab her a change of clothes. Jaycee was trailing the trip of her fingers over his bicep. Leaning over she kissed on his neck softly before leaning hear head on his shoulder. Taking her seatbelt off once they got to her place.
Quentin.
“Of course I am” he grinned mischievously. “That’s your punishment for wearing them without my permission” he chuckled softly. His tongue swiping over his front teeth as he hit another bump. Turning onto their parking area soon after and parking the car. He took off his seat belt and opened his door. Looking back at her once more before leaning in for a kiss. A small smile spreading across his lips as he got out of the car and followed her inside so she could changed.
Jaycee.
Playfully she glared at him as she walked, swaying her hips with more purpose as she walked up the steps to her room. Looking over her shoulder with a smite as she pulled his worn out tee shirt off of her body to toss it on the floor of her room. Walking backwards, she arched a brow. “So what you’re saying I deserve punishment for being a bad gilt?” Slipping her spandex shorts off slowly, leaving her in her black and red thong. Her long hair falling cooling her back, swaying as she walks to the closet to look through her clothes. Waiting for instructions.
Quentin.
“That’s exactly what I’m saying” he nodded. Watching her with a shake of his head and a smile fore going to the couch to sit down. “Go change” he laughed. “And take those balls out so we can have some real fun later. I don’t like you getting yourself off” he said honestly.
Jaycee.
Grabbing a short silver, spaghetti strapped dress that was backless. Wondering if this would get him even more worked up of jealousy. She loved that he was greedy over giving her, her orgasms. Jealous of her own fingers or pink little vibrators. Her eyes darkening with desire for the way he would ravish her, knowing her walls were tightly swollen from constantly flexing to hold the balls in. Sliding the dress on with red heels to pop she walks over to the couch and rests her foot next to his hip. Jaycee watched him as she pulled her panties to the side, showing him how wet and needy she was and slowly pulled them out. Her head going back and placed the balls into her mouth. Letting him see her taste her own need. “Now what?” She asked dangling them on her finger, her hair fanning over her face wildly. Looking like she felt, sensationally hungry for his punishment.
Quentin.
He watched her slip the dress on and let his eyes follow her as she moved toward the couch. His head shaking with a light chuckle as he watched her remove the balls and place them into her mouth. “Now you get to suffer until we come home later. That’s your punishment” he grinned. His hands reaching out to grab her thighs just under her ass as he pulled her closer to him. “Kiss me” he demanded, but with a soft subtle tone. His eyes burning into hers as he waited for her decision to either follow through or tease him back.
Jaycee.
Jaycee batted her eyes as her hands rested on his shoulders. His hands right under her ass, feeling the heat of his finger that could probably feel her needy heat. Nuzzling her nose over his, her lips barely brushing his knowing her could smell her on her breath. Gently she ran her tongue over his lips before pushing back to stand in front of him. Her dress bunched up, deciding to pull it up a bit more. “Do you want my panties on or off?” She asked as her finger tips gently ran over his lips while her other hand grazed her inner thigh. Two people can play at this game, she smirked.
Quentin.
He let his eyes close as her lips ghosted over his. An evil smirk pulling at his lips as she licked his lips and pulled away. “You tell me” he answered. Standing up from the couch and clearing his throat. Of course he was turned on. But the whole point was to go out and have fun, not to fall right back into bed again. “But you better hurry up or I’m leaving your ass” he teased. He rubbed his hand over his bulge trying to get it to go back down as he turned and made his way to the bathroom. If he was gonna handle her being a cock tease all night, he was gonna need to be a little more high.
Jaycee.
Jaycee let her dress fall, and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Grabbing his hand as he turned to walk to the bathroom and gently shook her head. “I’ll behave, I’m ready. I just had to tease you back..” she played with his fingers that were laced with her own. “Let’s go have fun.” she tilted her head towards her doorway, smiling up at him. Hoping he wouldn’t go to the bathroom to do what she already knew he was going to do.
Quentin.
He looked back at Jaycee when she grabbed his arm and he smiled lovingly at her. “Good, just give me one second okay?” He stepped closer to her and pecked her lips before pulling out of her grip. “I’ll be quick and then we can go.”
Jaycee.
Disappointment filled her hazel eyes as she watched him go to the bathroom. Walking down the stairs she called for a car service and stood by the door, chewing on her bottom lip. She loves Quentin, but she’s scared he’s become dependent on feeling high, and she desperately wish he didn’t need it with her. Hoping they could have fun tonight regardless, they deserved a night out.
Quentin.
Quentin made his way to the bathroom and quickly did what he set out to do. Crushing up a small pill of Molly before snorting it straight up his nose. He punched his nostrils together for a moment as he tilted his head back and swallowed hard. The rush of the drug already making him feel relaxed. Just because the anxiety of not doing it had become a bit of an issue. Once he finished he met Jaycee down stairs and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Okay, I’m ready baby. Let’s go have fun. Yeah?”
Jaycee.
Leaning into his arms as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Turning into his arms, looking up at him smiling softly. His pupils were blown, and she searched the blue of his eyes, her hands rubbing up and down his biceps. “Quentin what did you take?” She asked him, looking into his eyes. He’d be blind not to see she was upset and worried about him. “I..” she was scared to ask him, she didn’t want him to get mad or hurt.
Quentin.
He was looking down at Jaycee with a small smile spread across his lips. Pressing his forehead to hers as she rubbed his arms and he sighed contently. He was a little taken off guard by her question, especially when she started to say something and then stopped. “I just took a bump of Molly, and I smoke a bit earlier. Why? Do you want some?” he asked. Lifting his head from hers to search her eyes.
Jaycee.
Her heart was so loud and hitting her rib cage so hard. Licking her lips out of nervousness to sooth the sudden dry mouth. How can her hands be clammy all the sudden? Shaking her head no, she purses her lips. “I just.. I guess I was hoping we could just smoke weed and drink tonight.. Not sober but I don’t know. And.. I’m so scared that you’re doing too much..” holding her breath as she waited for his reaction. Oh god please don’t be too mad or hurt she thought to herself.
Quentin.
“Doing too much?” he countered back to her. Unhooking his arms from around her and taking a step back to sit on the arm of the couch. “What’s that supposed to mean? I’m not doing to much. I like to feel good what’s so wrong with that?” Of course he had every intention of drinking and smoking more tonight as well. But if she already thought he was doing too much then why would she be anywhere near okay with that?
Jaycee.
Jaycee was fidgeting as she chewed her inner cheek to try to think of the right words. “I do molly and stuff here and there. But I don’t see weed as a drug really, I use it for anxiety and pain. And I barely drink, but enjoy it from time to time. Especially when we’re having fun together..” Almost stepping forward she paused herself. He probably didn’t want her close or he wouldn’t have moved away from her. “I am only worried about the other stuff, and for your health. I love you Quentin and it scares the shit out of me that you could do too much one time..” her eyes began to water and a bit blood shot
Quentin.
“I’m not gonna do too much Jaycee, Jesus” he huffed. He had been doing these drugs for as long as he could remember, and he didn’t see anything wrong with feeling good. Sure, he had been doing that pretty much every day now, but that was his business not hers. Maybe he would understand where she was coming from better if he was sober. But he definitely wasn’t that, and he definitely didn’t like being told to slow down. “You know what. I’ll do you one better. I’ll just leave and you won’t have to worry about shit. How’s that?” God, Q. Get a grip he thought to himself. But it was too late the words were out there, and with the drugs pumping through him. He was way too prideful to stand down.
Jaycee.
Jaycee stood there as tears fell from her eyes, her mouth open in shock at his words. How could he be like this towards her when all she’s showing is love and concern. “I never asked you to go, but I guess you rather leave then be with me..” her voice broke, causing her to look towards the fireplace to hide her trembling chin. “I love you and I’m just trying to help, but I see you don’t want me to..”
Quentin.
He just shook his head as he looked down at his own hands. His eyes rolling a bit to the back of his head each time he blinked. “Yeah, well I see you rather try and change me than just have fun with me. So, it’s probably best we just skip right to the inevitable.” He stood up and walked toward the door. His jaw clenching as he looked back at Jaycee. This definitely wasn’t like him to overreact. But he couldn’t help but to be defensive over something that took his deepest pains away. “I love you too. But this is just who I am, and I’m sorry you can’t accept that.” With those words he walked out the door and slammed it shut behind him.
Jaycee.
”I am not trying to change you whatsoever. I’m simply worried about you and wish you’d slow down. Be in reality with me from time to ti-.. Just like that, you’re walking away.” Her voice hiccuped as she shook her head, squeezing her eyes tightly as she scuffed. “Do you? Because you wouldn’t run away from what we have and work things out.” Running towards the door in a panic after he just slammed the door. Not even thinking she grabbed a vase by the entry way and threw it at the door, screaming before falling to the floor crying. How can everyone just leave her so fucking easily.
Quentin.
He could hear the vase hit the door and he shook his head. It was too late now to even go back and try and make this right. Or at least that’s what he was convincing himself at the moment. All he wanted was to go be fucked up and come back to this later. But he couldn’t even express that without getting defensive and skipping right to the easy way out. What was done was done now though, and he was sure he would regret it in the morning.
Lane had been working all day at the bar, picking up the extra shifts for a few employee’s that had decided to call in sick. It was nearing 1am and to be honest he was pretty tired. But he kept on downing the shots the ladies at the end of the bar kept buying him anyway. He didn’t wanna be rude after all, especially since he had no problem handling his alcohol. When he noticed someone new out of the corner of his eye take a seat at the other end of the bar. He quickly turned around to serve them. Throwing the bar towel over his shoulder as he placed his hands on to the bar and waited for her to turn around and notice him. “Hey there darlin’. What can I get for ya?” he asked. A wide smile spreading on his lips when he realized it was Jaycee sitting right there in front of him.
One of Quentin’s favorite things about fall, was getting to sit in his back yard with his fire pit burning, roasting smores and drinking pumpkin flavored schnapps. Yeah, it was probably a bit cliche. But fall was his favorite season and he loved getting festive, probably more than he would ever willingly admit. As he pulled the burning marshmallow from the flame he blew on it to put it out. “Mmm, this is gonna be a good one” he hummed. Holding the stick out toward Jaycee he waited for her to take it. “Here ya go, darlin. Only the best for the best” he smiled.
Discord thread featuring: Quentin and Jaycee @jayceelynd
When: December 24th, 2020 (christmas eve)
Description: Quentin goes over to Jaycee’s to wrap christmas presents and they end up distracting each other from their holiday blues.
Tw: SMUT!!!
Jaycee.
Jaycee was buzzed, while she packed both of her bongs, a few of her bowls, along with rolled blunts. Today was a day she tried to forget and honestly wasn’t sure if she was going to make tomorrow. Knowing she had family, but they didn’t want her or love her for that matter. But this time of year it hurt, so raw with emotions. Thankful she saw Q in the chat when she did, or her spiral could have ended badly. Hearing her doorbell she fixed her sweatpants material shorts that matched her off the shoulder sweater. Her hair wasn’t even brushed yet, she went to speak and hiccuped and closing one eye. “Well okay I guess I’m not allowed to say I’m glad you’re here.” She faintly laughed, offering to grab some of his things. Patiently awaiting to jump into his arms and wrap herself around him. She needed to just be held and feel the warmth of his scent right now. “You’re such an amazing friend, please never change.” She whispered into his neck, playing with his hair at the nape of his neck.
Quentin.
Quentin was oddly sober considering what day it was. But that was all gonna change real fast. He had been lucky enough to keep himself busy with other things all day. But now that the day was coming to an end, and he was about to be on his own. It was all about to hit. Thankfully he and Jaycee always had each other though. They spent almost every Christmas ever together since they met, and it never failed to lift his mood. He let out a laugh as she pulled her door open and hiccuped, shaking his head playfully at her. “Started without me. I see how it is” he teased. Handing her some bags before following her inside and putting the rest down. Not waist it a moment longer before swooping her up into his arms. “So are you, doll. You know you always got me. That’s definitely never gonna change” he assured. Kissing the top of her head as he set her back down.
Jaycee.
”Listen, I apologize.” She laughed softly, squeezing high tightly before he sat her down, clearing the living room floor with music softly playing in the background. Wanting to make room for them when he was ready to wrap. “You know I wouldn’t want to spend this day with anyone but you. I’m here, Romeo.” Hiccuping she burped at the same time. “What the fuck was that.” She hiccuped again, with her hand on her chest giggling before she plopped on the couch, patting for him to come sit with her, his drink already made and doubled at that. “I love you Q..” she grabbed his free hand and hugged it. She really did love him, how could she not love someone who got her and was there for her no matter what. He was one of her best and dearest friends, someone you cherish and make sure is solid too.
Quentin.
Quentin laughed at how cute Jaycee was being right now. She wasn’t even meaning to be cute, but it was that type of cute you only see when you really love somebody. “No need to apologize, darlin. You deserve to be as drunk and cute as you please today and every day” he beamed. Taking a seat beside her on the couch after watching her clear the area on the floor. “I love you too” he giggled. Watching her hug his hand before leaning over to rest his head on hers. “You’re so cute right now. You know that?” he asked with a huge smile. Lifting back up to grab his drink and down more than half of it to catch up with her. “So... you wanna get wasted and wrap presents first? Or should we get right into smoking all this weed and make out until we can’t breathe?”
Jaycee.
Humming at him assuring her she was fine, she did fucking deserve to let loose and have some fun. Especially right now, this time of year sucked big time for them both, so why wouldn't they get lost and go crazy. "I am noooot" she playfully smacked his chest at him saying she was being cute right now, snuggling into him as he leaned his head against hers. "Who say's we can't smoke while wrapping, and drink. Then we can make out until we can't breathe, but we both know it's not finishing at kissing." Booping his nose as she looked at all the gifts that needed wraping. "I have some cute gift bags and tissue paper you can use to cut down on the time as well." she winked, she honestly just wanted his lips on hers, but she told him they'd wrap gifts so they were going to do what needed to be done first.
Quentin.
“Yes you are” he laughed again as she booped his nose. “....and I’m pretty sure no one said we couldn’t do that. But, I’d much rather leave the wrapping til the end.” He grabbed his drink that she had made for him and downed in all in one go. Hissing slightly from the burn before wrapping his hand around hers. “Come’re... “ he beckoned, pulling her into his lap. He placed his hand onto the side of her neck and let his thumb caress her jawline. “Oh, we are definitely not stopping at kissing.”
Jaycee.
Both of her hands sliding up his forearms, reaching his wrist as she smirked. “We both know that if we don’t wrap those gifts, we’re not going to want to afterwards.” Of course she wasn’t even thinking of wrapping gifts right now. Not when Quentin was demanding of other activities to follow. “Have we here been able to stop at just kissing?” She asked while running the tip of her tongue under his top lip, before pulling it between her teeth. “Unless you’ve changed your mind?” Jaycee breathlessly whispered against his lips, a shit eating grin spread over her lips.
Quentin.
To be honest, Quentin didn’t really care if the gifts got wrapped or not. He could always wrap them in the morning if he needed to. Or hell, just throw them in gift bags like Jaycee suggested. With the way her tongue was tracing up beneath his top lip, he could hardly focus on any of that right now. “Oh fuck that.. I am definitely not changing my mind” he informed. Lifting her up and laying her back onto the couch as he pulled himself over her. Using his knee to part her legs for him before pressing down onto her and connecting their lips in a heated and aggressive kiss.
Jaycee.
Jaycee spread her legs for Quentin, when he pushed his knee between her thighs. Giving him room, only to feel how adamant he was about not changing his mind. Sliding her hands up and under the back of his shirt, her nails raked down from his sculpted shoulders to cup his firm ass. Needing to pull him in closer, pressing her warmth against his cock. Jaycee slid her hands over his hips, while her fingertips ran over his defined abs, letting her nails graze every now and then. Wanting him to feel pain and pleasure as she couldn’t get enough of his lips, or his taste. “How about you unwrap a present then?” She bit at his lips, soft laughter mixing into their kiss.
Quentin.
The sexual tension between these two was definitely at an all time high tonight. Maybe it was because of their shared pain, or their deep personal connection. But right now, it didn’t really matter. They both wanted to feel good, to feel better, and what better way was there for them to do that than to have sex? Quentin didn’t even hesitate when Jaycee asked him to unwrap a present instead. Pulling up from her tiny frame to remove his shirt and then leaning back over her to discard of hers as well. His lips instantaneously connecting to her breast as he worked on getting his pants undone. It was like he couldn’t get them both undressed fast enough. But before he knew it they were both laying naked and he was hovering over her with a burning desire in his eyes. His cock rubbing pleasurably along her hot wet folds as his hand moved to grab her face. Kissing her breathlessly as his hard lustful breaths echoed through her mouth.
Jaycee.
frantically she was trying to help him undress himself and her as she groaned as his lips closed around her breast. Hissing once they were finally skin to skin, his cock was literally throbbing against her swollen clit and silky wet and warm folds. Growling with a grunt at how devouring delicious their kiss was, it was as if they were craving and starved of each other for years. It has always been that heated with Quentin and Jaycee, always hungry for rough passion, or just plain rough and raw fucking. Sometimes mixing the two was hours of pleasure. Her right hand grabbed his jaw, letting her nails sink into his cheek, opened mouth as she rolled her pussy over his cock at her entrance. Not letting him slide in just yet, grunting at her own frustration. Then again she was being greedy at watching and hearing him as she rolls her hips against him with more pressure. Her body shook, with quivering anticipation of what his next moves were. “I can fucking feel your clock throbbing, fuck Quentin..” she moaned as she could feel the thumping while it matched her own throb of need.
Quentin.
The sounds coming from Jaycee right now we’re vibrating throughout his entire body and straight to his cock. It was like he absolutely could not get enough of her as they kissed each other hard and fervent. “Ughh baby” he whimpered softly as she rolled her hips against him. The definition in his arms highlighting his muscles as he held himself over her and fought against the burning urge to take control. He really wanted to take his time and enjoy this. To make her feel better than she had in a really long time. His lips moving to her neck as he bit and sucked lustfully at her salty skin. “God, you’re so fucking wet” he moaned against the trail of wet kisses he left along her neck. His hand moving to grip at her hair as the other gripped the back of the couch. “Fuuu..” he moaned again. Jerking his hips in just the right way to slide into her as he pushed his entire way against her.
Jaycee.
Jaycee could honestly spend the day just admiring how beautiful Quentin was, taking in how rigid and bulging his defined muscles were. Her trembling hands shook as she rand them over his arms, knowing he was fighting to control himself. Sliding her hands over his shoulder to run her fingers through his silky soft hair, not knowing what she needed or wanted in life. But right now, in this minute it was just the two of them in the throes of sticky hot passion, a need to finally have one another. Looking up into his blue eyes as he got a grip on her hair, panting with a burning need. Choking out as he finally sank his entirety so fucking deeply imbedded in her wet silky walks. “Oh, god.. yesss.” Hissing at the pain, biting down as he skin only to growl as she tasted saltiness off his skin. Slowly her hips rocked, rolling her tongue up the vein bulging on the side of his neck. One thing she loved about Quentin is he never cared if he left his mark or was marked by a loved. Something they both enjoyed doing. “Fuck, I missed feeling you so fucking deep!” She moaned breathlessly, adjusted to how stretched he had her she raised her hips more taking more of him if it was even possible.
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There was a connection between Jaycee and Quentin that neither one of them could really ever explain. Their bodies craved to be touched by one another. Their lips always craving just a bit more each time they came together. Maybe that was why Q liked to take his time with her. His hips moving with a slow grind as he pushed his entire length into her. “You feel so fuckin’ good baby” he moaned out with a whisper. His lips moving to her neck as he sucked a small bruise on to the space above her collar bone.
Jaycee.
Jaycee’s rolled hips against his as Quentin’s body grinds into hers. The angle her hips were due to the couch, caused for him to hit deep and almost pass out from the intense pleasure. “Oh, Quentin” she moaned brokenly, breathless as she bit down on his shoulder as she knew he was leaving his mark on her. Jaycee would always crave him, something she gave up fighting a long time ago, in a cave somewhere on a beach. Holding onto him as she accepted the rhythm he created. “You always feel so fucking good, fuck.” Running her hands down his back, letting her nails sink to the flesh of his back.
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Sinking his entire length deep into Jaycee’s core, he could feel her walls clamp around him. His mouth gaping open with a pleasurable gasp as he started to rock his hips back and fourth. “Mmm... shiiiit” he hissed as he felt her teeth sink into his shoulder. His hips involuntarily thrusting harder and faster from the pain mixed in with the pleasure. She always knew exactly how to touch him to really get him going and he couldn’t resist it. His hand moving to grab her face below her chin as he pressed his fingers into her face. “You like that baby” he asked with a heavy rasp to his French accent.” His thrusts hitting deep against her g-spot as he leaned down to crash their lips fervently together.
Jaycee.
Jaycee swore she tasted blood from how hard shit bit down on Quentin. It would be the first time one of them have marked one another. But he stretched her so fucking painfully good, how could she not return the painful pleasure to him. Her teeth clenched as he grabbed her face, cupping her jaw, while her eyes rolled into the back of her head. “Fuck yesss..” she hissed, as every powerful thrust he hit her g spot she gasped as if he was knocking her breath away. “I fucking love it.” Roughly she kissed him back with an animalistic need. Growling through a moan as she held onto his ass with one hand and the other making a tight fist in the other. “You wanna break me?” She was hungry for raw passionate deep hard fucking.
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God! She was so fucking sexy like this. Her body practically caving to his every touch as he continued to pound deep and hard into her core. “Yeah you do. You love this cock don’t you baby” he growled against her mouth. Pulling back just slightly to hook his hands around the back of her knees. Pushing both her legs forward to get a much deeper angle as he picked up his rhythm. “Oh fuuuu-“ he growled through his gritted teeth. His hand gripping so hard at her legs he was sure he was gonna leave a mark. “Ughh.. baby. You’re so fucking tight” he moaned erotically. Leaning into her to drape her legs over his shoulders as he wrapped his arm beneath the small of her back. His other hand gripping the back of the couch as he practically jack hammered into her.
Jaycee.
Jaycee loved how much he loved to fuck her, it was an addiction she had that she never wanted to kick. “I love your cock.” A sharp gasp, she inhale while moaning loudly at how deep he was. He was so fucking sexy when he was lost in the throes of pleasure, taking his pleasure with knowing he was driving her to the brinks of passing out from how deep he was. “Fuck!..” she grunted as he jack hammered his cock deep within her soaked walls, Jaycee sank her nails into the back of his shoulders. “Yess.. you love fucking this pussy don’t you baby?” Leaning her head up to bite and suck on his neck before slowly running the flat of her tongue up the center of his neck. Grazing her teething hungrily over his chin before she found his lips, moaning loudly into his nought as she tasted him.
Quentin.
Jaycee was without a doubt, the only woman Quentin ever felt like he could completely let go with like this. His thrust pounding so deep and hard into her he was sure she was going to be walking funny when they were finished. “God, fuck yes. I fuckin love your pussy baby” he growled. His teeth clenching as he pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her knees. “Don’t cum baby... not until I tell you to” he demanded. Slamming his hard throbbing cock back into her throbbing pussy without an ounce of hesitation. His fingers wrapping firmly around her neck from behind as he yanked her head back to sink his teeth into her jawline. “Mmmm” he growled from the pit of his stomach as their skin slapped together so beautifully. He was so close himself but he honestly didn’t want this to end.
Discord text thread featuring:Khai and Jaycee @jayceelynd
When: January 21st
Mentions: @aaronhart93 @codyhq
Description: Jaycee texts Khai the next day to check on him after telling him the news about her pregnancy. They talk baby stuff.
Trigger Warnings: None.
Jaycee.
How are you?
Khai.
stoned lol
Jaycee.
Jealous lol
Khai.
how are you? How are you feeling?
Jaycee.
Rub it in why don’t you
I’m scared..
Excited but scared to be excited type thing. Being silly
Khai.
I think that’s normal. I’m kinda scared myself
Jaycee.
Yeah.. just didn’t think it’d ever happen
Khai.
me either honestly lol
Jaycee.
He or she is a miracle honestly lol
I’m still in the holy fuck I’m pregnant then oh shit I’m a mom now
Khai.
yeah, it’s intense. You’re gonna be an amazing mum though I know it
Jaycee.
you are going to be an amazing dad
watching you with them will probably kill me lol. You’ve always been good with kids.
Khai.
god I hope so. I don’t wanna be anything like my dad. I just wanna do everything I can to make sure they are happy
Jaycee.
Baby you could never be your dad, ever. Khai.. I am thankful it’s you, I really am.
Khai.
I just don’t wanna fuck this up.
Jaycee.
I know what you mean.. I feel that too in a way.
Khai.
we’ll just have each other’s backs
Jaycee.
and raise a beautiful child
Khai.
yes, of course they will be yours
Jaycee.
Khaiiii
You are my smooth talker as always lol
Khai.
I mean it
you’re beautiful
Jaycee.
So are you baby
I’m gonna cry
Khai.
don’t cryyyy
and thank you
Jaycee.
I’m just.. I’m happy right now. Thank you
Khai.
I’m glad. I’m happy too
Jaycee.
I told Aaron I have literally no idea what I need. And how we get to pick a room for the baby and he’s all laughing and excited.
He’s excited for us
Khai.
oh wow
that’s good I guess lol
Jaycee.
Where do you want the nursery or think it should be?
there’s the room directly across from yours and mine. And down the hall a bit.
Khai.
I mean, they are all good. Maybe the one between us? We can scope them out tomorrow
Jaycee.
yeah, I’m getting overly excited
Khai.
haha that’s okay
Jaycee.
I mean the baby would sleep with me while I got used to breast feeding him/her. Of course you’re always welcome to sleep with us when that happens.
Khai.
Yeah of course.
I wonder if he’s gonna be chill from all our weed smoking lol
Jaycee.
Oh god, I miss weed lol
Khai.
I’m sorry babe
Jaycee.
It’s okay, I’ll just live through you when you’re home lol
Khai.
ughh I don’t have to smoke it in the house. That would be mean
Jaycee.
No it’s okay, I don’t want to be all we can’t do this or that because I’m pregnant. I don’t want to be that way lol. That’s not my vibe.
Khai.
you’re not doing that. It’s out of respect love
Jaycee.
I know, you do what you wish to do and I’ll be happy no matter what.
Khai.
sounds like a plan to me. Same goes for you love
Jaycee.
I now get why I’m tired all the time now and why my boobies hurt lol
Khai.
yeah, it makes sense. But now you can rest
Jaycee.
Yeah I toss and turn still lol
Khai.
we need to get you one of those baby bump pillows
Jaycee.
oooo yeah
it’d help for sure cause when you snuggled with me last week I slept so sound.
Khai.
we can still snuggle when I’m home. But it definitely could help
Jaycee.
I just don’t want to cause issues with anyone
Khai.
you won’t
Jaycee.
I don’t know if I can’t lay next to you and not want you to touch me.
that’s why I’m saying that lol
Khai.
oh
yeah that might be hard
Jaycee.
I think I’m gonna clean up and go lay down. Do you want me to put your bowl in the warmer?
