POLAROID 006
ABSOLUTE SLIPSTREAM
listening to feel good , selection . jason todd `` word count : 2.9k before cam . use ; 18 + , smut ( d in p ) , subtle size kink , protected sex
Yes, you knew Jason was a loser. Should you be saying that as his girlfriend who was currently laying in his bed in just your panties and a sweatshirt?
Probably not.
But you couldn't help the quiet thought nagging at you while you watched Jason; leaned forward, legs spread while his thumbs fiddled rapidly with the joysticks of the PS5 controller, plaid red pyjama pants and a snug grey t-shirt that really should his biceps.
You should be berating the man - sure, drifting cars was honestly entertaining to watch, but you wanted your boyfriend cuddling with you and enjoying eachother's company. Mindlessly picking at your nails, you spoke without looking, "Jason, you done yet?"
Jason hummed absentmindedly, stealing a quick glance at you before quickly refocusing on the array of colours and vibrant cityscape that blurred around the Gumpert Apollo S on the TV screen, "Mhm, almost done babe. Just..give me a second." He murmured. Maybe buying that game for him as a birthday gift hadn't been the smartest idea, or maybe it had - you hadn't seen Jason so into something like he was with the game in a while.
It was heartwarming.
After a bit of thought, your legs were moving to stand and walk over to where Jason was sat on a comforter, pillows placed around the flat backboard of the bed so he could rest his back if he felt like. There were some soft bean chairs present too - it was Jason's cozy gaming spot, or sometimes the man would sleep on the floor; he'd always say it felt better for his back because he'd been used to the feeling.
Your manicured nail found its way to a stray strand of hair on Jason's face, pushing it aside carefully. Jason's fingers worked fast over the DUALSHOCK controller, and you could hear the almost incoherent mutters that Jason was making under his breath.
Curiosity grew in your mind while you watched Jason play; he kept trailing the car infront of him instead of overtaking.
"Why not just overtake him?" You asked, turning your head to admire Jason silently for a bit. That subtle tan on his skin, the sharp of his jaw and the way his perfect blues narrowed with nothing but focus, "You'll get ahead and be leading..you're second."
Jason shook his head, "Look at the left'a the screen. It says slipstream right?" He questioned, and you quickly turned to see what Jason was talking about. Sure enough, there was something in smaller text on the side of his screen that said slipstream, a timer rapidly increasing with it, "Yeah." You answered.
"That basically makes me faster when I'm behind him. So..if I time this right, and with a hit of nitrous.." Jason mumbled, and you could tell he was waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Suddenly, the loud clicking of Jason pushing the joystick to pull out from behind the leading car and move beside it, before he pressed the x key, causing a burst of blue flames to fire out the exhaust, the engine of the car roaring wildly before he passed the finish line. He pumped his fist quietly with a silent yes, and he looked at you with a proud grin.
You stared, before you rolled your eyes fondly, "Okay okay, you're the genius and I'm just the clueless girl."
Jason couldn't help a brief scoff, though he was smiling, "Hey, you learn new things everyday, hm? Why don't you try?"
For some reason, you found yourself quite interested in the idea, "Really?" Jason nodded, his hands moving to grasp your waist and lift you onto his legs that were now criss cross, now sat in his lap, "Yeah, why not? You bought the game, it's only right if you get to play."
Hesitation filled you when Jason held the PS5 controller out to you, but you grabbed it anyway; you could do this, it was just a game. Your fingers settled on the controller, having a feel of it and trying to get familiar while Jason guided you through starting a new game - he put you on a more easier level so you wouldn't feel overwhelmed.
Though, deep down he would've loved to see the way your lips formed into a soft pout and the way your brows would furrow when you got upset.
"K..so, you're gonna be holding R2 the entire time, okay? That's how you keep yourself accelerating- your gas pedal basically," Jason began explaining; something you'd always admired and found attractive.
You liked when Jason explained things because when he did he did it with the genuine idea of teaching you or something, or simply just showing his interest in something.
His interest in things was your interest, and it was vice versa - whether you knew or not.
"Mhm," You hummed, following along with what Jason said while he kept on teaching you the basics, "The x key is your nitrous, and if you wanna change your camera angle to maybe like, first person or move your view closer to the car, whatever..press triangle. Now, you can press square to quick brake the car, and if you do it fast enough and pull the right joystick, you'll fall into a fast drift..good for tight corners but you'll lose speed, and.." Jason was unknowingly falling into something you called the Jason Tedtalk.
Jason would start rambling about things when trying to explain them, and he was doing it right now, because now you were suddenly hearing about the type of chassis the Gumpert Apollo S had, and how that affected it's initial performance realistically.
You watched Jason with your full attention, nodding slowly - though, your eyes flitted to his full lips.
The way they moved as he spoke, those lips that'd brush against your ear in a soft caress, the lips that'd kiss your neck while he was holding you, and the lips that slid so nicely against your own.
Jason only seemed to notice maybe 7 minutes later when he saw the look in your eyes. You were focusing on something else, and he had a small suspicion what it was.
He raised a brow slightly, and a hand moved to massage the base of your neck, "You okay?"
This caused you to snap out of your overall daydream, lips parting before you simply leaned in and kissed him softly. Jason's brows raised, but he initially melted into the feeling of your mouth against his, warm and comforting.
Something he savoured in his every waking moment.
The DUALSHOCK controller slipped out of your palm with a soft thud against the comforter on the carpeted, fluffy white rug while Jason's arms moved to encircle your waist, pressing against you, "So, you don't wanna play, or?-"
"Jason, I can still play after. Stay quiet for a bit, okay?"
Jason was a bit stunned, but he didn't protest. He kept softly kissing you, but the tension quickly turned into a heavy makeout. You were panting into Jason's mouth within minutes, pathetic yet tiny mewls while he rubbed your waist, "Jason.." You started needily, and Jason nodded, "I'm getting to it."
With practiced strength, Jason lifted you and positioned you onto your stomach. Instinctively, your stomach pressed into the comforter as you grabbed a pillow to hold between your arms.
Jason massaged the soft globes of your ass, a soft hum, "You look nice like this..not in a perverted way," He added that last part a little nervously, albeit cheeky. You couldn't help a soft laugh, "Way to compliment a girl Jason."
The man chuckled, before his fingers hooked into your panties' waistband while he leaned down to press gentle kisses along your hips, "Can I?"
A soft shudder left at the kisses, making you press your thighs a little before nodding. Jason didn't waste a second, pulling down the cotton material and placing it to the side. He pushed your legs open carefully and brought two fingers to circle your clit, positioning himself to hover over you, almost pressing against your back with his weight.
"Feel good?" He asked while he worked your slowly swelling clit, and you answered with shaky sounds, before nodding, "Uh huh, feels good..really good.." your hips pushed into Jason's touch, you couldn't help it. Jason smiled at this, and he worked a bit firmer, feeling your soft pussy growing wetter beneath his touch, "Perfect."
He kissed along your neck while he touched you down there, making sure you were feeling it all - he wanted nothing but the best for you.
Jason hummed, "Condom.." he mumbled to himself, and he looked around. He stopped rubbing at you for a second, making your breath hitch in subtle disappointment - you watched Jason stand up and walk over to his nightstand, opening a drawer. When he saw that it had a condom, he internally cheered - score.
He grabbed it, closing the mostly empty drawer and heading back over to you. He kissed your cheek firmly as a little sorry, before he got back to rubbing your pussy gently, "Sorry, had t'grab a condom. Don't want any babies runnin' around right now.." He said lightheartedly, and you snorted, "Right, like I'd let that happen."
Jason couldn't stop a grin hearing your words, a laugh leaving him, "No, you would not."
After a while of hearing your soft breathing and those subtle moans of yours, he was about to push a finger into you before his eyes narrowed softly, "..You prepare earlier or something?" He asked, his voice skeptical, but there was that faint hint of something else - amusement.
You felt your cheeks heating - you'd gotten a little desperate before you'd actually come to Jason's place.
"..Maybe?" You responded sheepishly, but Jason only chuckled, "Atleast you're proactive baby."
He pushed his pyjama pants down with his boxers, leaving them to settle at just his knees. He opened the condom wrapper with his teeth, taking the rubber out and rolling it onto his cock - thick and waiting.
You felt heat bubbling into your core - Jason was definitely not average, it was almost scary.
Jason shimmied over to where you laid waiting on your stomach, and he couldn't really help it; his eyes hazed a little with lust when he saw the size difference between the both of you. If he wasn't careful, he'd rip you open.
Good thing he was careful, huh?
He leaned over you, forearm bracing to your left while his free hand grasped his dick by the base, squeezing a little with a shaky sigh - fuck, you drove him goddamn crazy by simply doing nothing.
With careful, practiced movements, Jason began rubbing the crown along your wet folds, teasing you just a little. He wanted you to have a feel for what was about to slip inside you like it was home, "You ready?" He shifted his thighs to be on either side of your hips, the only thing holding him from resting his weight on you was his arm and his own self control.
You had taken Jason before, but it didn't make you any less nervous about the thought. "Yeah, yeah I'm good."
Jason analyzed you, making sure you weren't bluffing before he began feeding his cock into your aching hole, a sound akin to a gasp and a groan leaving his lips, "Oh fuck.." He groaned shamelessly, rocking his hips so slow into you, so slow.
It drove you a little crazy, especially with the initial stretch that had you moaning already.
"Jay'..mm, careful.." You warned softly, your hands bunching into the pillow you still had, while Jason nodded, "'m careful, I'm always careful with you. Would never be anythin' else." With that, he moved his other arm to rest on its forearm aswell. He made sure he was good and inside you just enough, before he settled his weight ontop of you.
The way Jason bottomed out so easily into your sticky walls when he proneboned you had you whining and whimpering - he always so deep like this, "Shit..y'-you're so.." You shuddered, sucking in a breath as you adjusted to the delicious stretch of Jason's cock snug in your pussy, "so deep."
Jason hummed, an arm moving to wrap your neck into a careful headlock, pressing a kiss to the side of your forehead, "S'all for you." With that, Jason's free hand pushed your lower back, making you arch against him and take him impossibly deeper, a mewl leaving with a tumble of moans.
You might be seeing galaxies instead of stars.
"J..Jason.." You breathlessly moaned, and Jason kept pressing those kisses, his hips now starting to rock in a slow grind that grazed that bundle of nerves, before he pushed more into you to bump the tip against your cervix, a soft and startled cry leaving you at the hot sensation, "Jay'!"
"Mhm?" He was acting as if he didn't know what effect he had on you, how wild he drove you but you knew Jason was enjoying it - he just had the pity to not mock the hell out of you right now, "C'mon pretty girl, it feels good doesn't it?" His slow rolls now had more force, the way your wet pussy clung to him like he'd leave if it didn't had his jaw a little slack, a little pathetic moan of his own falling right into your ear, "Shit, you're makin' me feel so good."
That notion had you pressing your hips against his cock with every slow grind, grazing against your cervix with every drag and it made way to unwelcome tears from the sensations swelling deep inside your cunt, an amazing pressure.
Jason panted a bit heavily into your ear when his pace began working into a faster motion, now lifting his hips to starting thrusting into your pussy, leaving the slow grinds behind, "Doin' so good f'me." He mumbled lowly, his arm tightening it's headlock; though he was careful to not hurt you - he wanted you dizzy enough to have his thrusts hit you ten times harder.
And hitting you harder it was, because you were already babbling pitifully on Jason's cock, "Fuck, fuck..it feels so good, makin' my p..pussy feel so- good!"
Those words fuelled Jason's every stroke, and his free hand moved to graze at your clit, making your hips buck into his hand, "Yeah? You like that?" He murmured, his fingers working your clit with side to side swipes that had you seeing white.
When you clenched around his cock, Jason groaned deeply with his eyes rolling back a bit.
It almost made you wonder who was getting off more to this - you or Jason?
Your hands flew off the pillow and instead choosing to find purchase on Jason's forearm around your throat, making you lightheaded and sending you into a state of genuine euphoria, "God, please please don't stop-" you sobbed, the tears slowly falling at the intense feeling.
Jason's pace by now had changed into a harsh pounding, making lewd wet slaps every time he made contact with your pussy, "Attagirl, you're amazing..fuck, I'm gonna cum." He warned, and judging by the way your pussy was beginning to throb and grow even wetter, you were in the same predicament.
Out of pure embarrassment from the way Jason was undoing you, you hid your face the best you could in Jason's bicep, and this- now this made Jason bark out a laugh, "What're you hidin' from baby? Don't hide gorgeous..you wanna see the way you cry when I fuck this pussy, don't you?" He asked, a subtle hint of taunting.
He thrived in it, the way his size was making you stretch so wide around him was erotic, "This pussy won't take anything but this dick, will it?" He asked, a sweetly tone that had you running hot and cold.
You babbled mindlessly, nails clawing at Jason's forearm and bicep, bound to leave some deep scars, "I'm gonna cum Jay'- fuck 'm gonna cum so hard..!" You were wailing for it really, and Jason panted heavily, "Go on 'n cum baby, you deserve it."
Jason slammed in deep, making your orgasm hit you like a freight train and a loud, octave reaching moan, strained with sobs while you creamed on your boyfriend's cock.
Though Jason wasn't any better; the moment he felt you squeeze his cock with your warm, wet pussy, his eyes rolled back subtly and he scrunched his eyes shut as his orgasm ripped right through him, a loud moan of his own as he filled the condom with his sticky, white release. Both of you were in a state of breathless panting, and you could just feel and hear the wet squelches as Jason subtly shifted.
You two stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying the body heat from one another while Jason massaged your hip with his hand, "You did amazin'..always so amazin'." He praised while he pressed affectionate kisses along your pleasure dazed countenance.
An absentminded hum left you at the kisses, and you spoke, "So..the game?" You questioned, slowly coming to your senses. Jason then smiled cheekily, "Talk about slipstream huh? This is a perfect comparison..stay in the back and gain speed before you dive in and hit the finish line." He said jokingly.
It was the corniest thing you'd ever heard, but it made you laugh, "You're so stupid!" You smacked his arm, and Jason laughed right with you, the two of you resting there.
Nothing but satisfaction, and an unfinished game.
* Jason's such a fuckin' groaner lol , might make an mlm version too requests here , masterlist , intro ( navigation )