I would like to request something about staying over at jacks house for the first time
gonna kill two birds with one imagine💀
The first time
jack harlow x reader
warnings: suggested smut, mentions of sex
jack would do everything in his power to make you comfortable when you’re staying at his home for the first time. sex wasn’t even on the table when the idea for you to spend the night occurred. jack just wanted to officiate your fairly recent relationship and let you into his vulnerable space.
jack had been hyping up your little sleepover for about a week now. not gonna lie you were anxious but mostly excited. jack was one of your first real relationships where you actually got to the point of spending the night. it was finally the day of and you were packed and prepped everywhere on your body. you and jack never agreed upon sex while you were spending the night but you exhausted all possibilities and prepared yourself anyway. now you were in no way a virgin but the idea of being with jack in that way turned your stomach into knots. you really liked jack and he was also the first guy you took things this slow with. which was surprisingly great. and you were confident that jack truly cared and respected you.
you were at his door and up until now it felt like you were floating and just so happened to find your way to his place. you texted him that you were outside and within a few seconds the door flew open. he enveloped you into a hug, carrying you through the threshold.
“hi my love” you laughed as he set you down and gave you a kiss. “hey” he said swiping his thumb over your cheek, looking into your eyes. he gave you one more kiss and then skipped over to his porch to get your grey duffel bag. he sat you bag on his table by the door. and immediately prompted to give you a tour.
“c’mere let me show you to your future kitchen.” rolling your eyes and laughing, he grabs your hand dragging you all over the house showing you all of the rooms and every item that he thinks will have even the slightest importance to you. he was so cute being the best little host. he let you know that the last stop would be his bedroom. he quickly disappeared leaving you behind but he came back with your bag and then led you to his room. his room was want you expected with a huge bed in the middle of the side wall. he set your bag on the bed and showed you the bathroom also. the tour was over and now it was time to get cozy.
you were already wearing comfy clothes and since it was pretty early you weren’t ready to take a shower and put pajamas on. instead jack ordered some food and put on a movie. you guys ate and eventually started talking over the movie. winding each other up talking about characters and debating which one was in the right or wrong. the banter was there and at complete lack of a dull moment. the movie was over and you had an idea.
“ooohh i brought face masks, i totally forgot” you sat up on your knees. you grabbed his hand and lifted him off the couch to his room. jack loved that you already knew exactly where to go. you got your bag, bringing it to his bathroom. “wash your face right quick” you said. he laughed and did everything you told him to do. he got a towel for the both of you.
you put on the head band that you had brought. you sat on jack’s counter and pulled him in between your legs and let him choose his headband. you slide it over his hairline and ran your hands down his chest. you looked at him and smiled “you’re so cute” you say kissing his lips. “okay now which one?” you question pulling out 3 different face masks. he picked the green tea detox one. so you got the applicator and started applying it to his face. you and him giggled and small talked about whatever. exchanging kisses and touches. you were pretty slow to finish your application.
“all done? he asked kissing you yet again being careful not to mess up the mask. “mhm” you sighed as he lifted you off the counter. now it was your turn. you turned towards the mirror to do you own. “can i try to do it for you?” jack quickly asked. you were kind of surprised. “yeah of course” you smiled. you picked the dead sea anti- stress mask. this time jack getting on the shellac surface. you got between his legs, letting him apply the mask to your face. he was done and of course you had to take some pictures. it had been like 20 mins and you both washed the masks off.
by this time it was around 10, you weren’t really tired but you wanted to get ready for bed. you took your shower as jack stayed in the bathroom to prep for bed also. jack was brushing his teeth in the mirror, he could see your smooth silhouette through the patterned shower glass. “babe can you hand me a towel” you asked breaking his sinful thoughts. “yeah baby” he dazily said handing the towel over the glass. you took the towel and dried off. you walked out clad in his fluffy towel. you walked over to him “you next?” you smirked looking at his lips. “i guess i’ll take one too” he said grabbing your waist then trailing his hands to your ass. you instinctively hummed. jack was progressively getting hard but he did not want you to think that sex was his goal. so he kissed your head then peeled you off of him. “go get dressed ill be right out” he said slapping your ass on the way out. you closed the door on your way out. you could hear the shower turn on.
jack adjusted himself, feeling the pain growing in his joggers. he palmed his dick through his boxer but quickly stopped. he couldn’t be around you for a few hours without getting turned on he thought.
unaware of jack’s inner conflict you put lotion all over your body, slipped on your matching underwear and put on your silky tank top and shorts set. you then removed all of your stuff from the bed and climbed onto the thick duvet, laying on you stomach. you turned on the tv and clicked through netflix. jack had just finished with his shower and walked out of the bathroom. he dried off and slipped into another pair of joggers and one of his infamous fitted white t shirts.
you were watching the whole time. he caught your gaze then stalked over to the bed, you saw him coming and sat up on your knees. “mmm you look so good” he said in a suede tone, his eyes scanning all over your body. he got on the bed, pushing you on your back, hugging you tight, you hugged him too and wrapped you legs around his waist. this went on for a good 3 minutes. you rolled over so you were now straddling him. while his head was on one of the many pillows on the bed. luckily jack’s boner had softened during his shower but with your core rubbing against him and your frequent kisses, that relief would not last long.
you continued grinding on him until you could physically feel him under you. you smiled. “i want you now” you said against his lips. jack was pulled out of his trance. “for real?.. we don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to, i don’t want to make you feel pressured just because you’re spending the night”, he looked concerned. “baby i want to, i would never think that, you’ve been nothing but caring and respectful”.
and it was on from there, jack eagerly took care of you for the rest of the night. he very much may or may not have ruined all men for you.
We’re in Atlanta for the CHTKMY tour and the city girls are about to go on. I finally have some alone time with Jack for once. All these fans trying to talk to him when they clearly see he’s busy with ME. They’re so disrespectful and loud and ghetto and ratchet, unlike me. I’m the perfect girl for Jack. I have nice skin, I’m short, I do whatever he asks, I have braids, which by the way, look way better on me than those melanin monkeys he entertains, anyway, I’m perfect for him and I think he knows too. I make my way to his dressing room and knock on his door, waiting for a response. “Who is it?” He calls back, “You know who” I say with a giggle. He opens the door and greets me with a hug and ushers me inside, shutting the door behind us. I look around for somewhere to sit, but there’s only one chair so I make my way to his lap. Wouldn’t be the first time anyway. He shifts a little to make sure I’m comfortable and puts an arm around my waist, “What’s up?” He asks, looking at us in the mirror in front of us. Truthfully, I don’t have anything to talk about, I just want to be with him, around him, in the same vicinity as him. Something those jealous fans and groupies will never be. I lean back some and sigh, “Nothing, I just miss when you weren’t as big and I didn’t have to share you with everyone” He cocks an eyebrow, “Whatchu mean?” I start looking around the room to avoid eye contact with him, “Y’know when it was just us two” I hope he gets the hint. He pauses to think and then a smirk forms on his face, “You jealous? All the fans want a piece of me?” I playfully punch him, “Jealous of what? I always have you to myself whenever I want” I say as I shift to where I’m facing him. I droop my arms around his shoulders and look into his eyes hoping he feels what I do. I know he does. He has to, I do everything for him, the least he could do is like me back. I’m gonna make the first move, I close my eyes as I lean in and press my lips against his. I can tell he’s a little lost, but doesn’t break away. I pull away after a few seconds and smile, he looks so lost. I furrow my eyebrows slightly at him because why is he acting like he didn’t see that coming? He presses his lips together thinly before opening his mouth to speak, “Neelam, you’re like a mother to me, this is wrong” Is he fucking serious? A mother!? I don’t care what he sees me as we’re MEANT to be together. “So that’s all I am to you? A mother figure? Clearly that doesn’t matter to you whenever you hold me and coddle me all the time Jackman” He flinches at the use of his real name and hangs his head in shame. “We’re meant to be together Jack and you know it and I won’t stop until you’re mine I don’t care about how many fans I have to get through until we’re together” I say as I turn on my heels to exit. “Neelam,” He calls out, But I slam the door behind me and go to rethink everything.
SAY LESS! I GOT HEADCANONSS IDEAS; maybe nsfw jack and the reader backstage at his concert. OOOH OR maybe jack and the reader has a moment on the red carpet like he did with saweetie that leads to more...i have others so you can expect me more often if you don't mind😊🥰
OMG pleasee do, keep sending themm!!!
backstage vip
jack harlow x reader
warnings: nsfw content!!
you have not seen jack in almost 2 months and quite frankly it was driving you crazy. you missed being around him. feeling his touch, feeling his lips, feeling his (i’ll let you fill in the blank). but you’re finally gonna see him today. he has a tour stop near LA so you’re gonna surprise him. everyone knows except for him. yes you’re ecstatic to see jack but you can’t stop thinking about him being in between your legs.
you were on your way via plane to phoenix, az, which was jacks closest show to la. jack was doing his hourly check ins with you. he was a little curious on why he could not call you but you were quick to lead him off your scent. you were in frequent contact with jack’s tour manager and urban making sure that you were en route and knew where to go after your flight. after a 1 hour and 25 min flight you were so anxious to see jack. you called him as soon as you landed so he wouldn’t be too worried.
“hi baby, where are you?” he asked. “i just got out of that meeting i told you about, i think i’m gonna go home and chill for the rest of the day” you said being fast on your toes. “alright, well i miss you so so much and i wish you could be here” hearing the disappointment in his voice. “i wish i could be there too, but i’ll see you soon” you replied “not soon enough but i’ll let you get home sweetheart” you frowned, if you weren’t so close to seeing him, you would be on the verge of tears right now. “okay, have a good show for me okay?”, “okay, bye! i love you.” “ i love you too baby” you hung up and had a faint smile on your face… he had no idea.
you found your bags and walked outside of the airport, meeting up with the driver to take you to your boyfriend’s location. upon arriving you were greeted by urban and jack’s tour manager. you gave them a huge hug as they helped you with your bags. “i’m so glad you’re here, ever since you got off the phone with jack, he’s been moping around talking about how much he misses you.”, “aww, poor baby, we did do a good job convincing him though” all of you laughing. they ushered to into the venue. you could already hear the excited girls and guys screaming from the front of the building.
they led you to jack’s dressing room. where you could hear him talking about you from outside the door. you quickly opened the barrier. “now what were you saying about me mr. harlow?” everyone paused and jack looked over to you with the most precious smile ever. he leaped out of his seat picking you up and enveloping you into the best hug. everyone laughed and cheered. after some moments he finally set you down and kissed your lips for the first time in what felt like forever. “damn y’all are dirty for that, had a man deep in his feelings for no reason” everyone laughed again. “especially you y/n” he kisses you again. you hugged everyone in the room. everyone greeting you back warmly. they were also glad to see you.
you walked back over to jack, him pulling you tightly by his side. “now everyone out!” he said with a smile, i don’t think anyone could tell if he was joking or not. so they just snickered and walked out, they had things to do anyway. once jack had very eagerly pushed everyone out the door, he slammed it closed and locked it. he slowly stalked over to where you were standing, hovering over you. “you really got me” he said against your lips. “i know, i wanted to surprise you” you said pulling away. teasing him a bit. “i was planning on making it up to you though” you whispered looking up at him. “oh fr?”, he replied as he leaned in for a deep kiss. you were so into the it all you could do is moan.
jack’s hands roamed all over your body. your hands were on his chest. “what about your show?” you asked getting nervous about the time frame. “what about it sweetheart” he asked trying to get you to do less talking. “baby i don’t want to be mid orgasm and you’re rushing to get onstage” he reluctantly stops his advances and slumps over to the couch “we have an hour and a half till showtime, just relax” you start to walk over to him “well alright” you said straddling his lap. “i really have missed you though” he said, looking directly into your soul, “and you know i’ve missed you” you said looking at his lips going in for another kiss. this time with no interruptions.
he flipped you guys over and pulled you to the edge of the couch. jack got on between your knees and kissed your lips to your neck. he then removed your mini dress and tossed it by the sofa, kissing your thighs right after. he kisses your heat through your panties. at this point you are gasping for air already. “fuck jack”. he gets your panties off and delves into you pussy. he licks stripes against your slit. then slurps at your clit repeatedly, you are letting out the most pornographic moans. it’s been almost two months so you were already so close. as you neared your first climax you tried to close you legs because the pleasure was so good but he pried them open unwaveringly getting you to finish. after the first, you were insatiable. he crawled back up to your lips and kissed them, you tasting your remnants on his tongue.
he rotated you so your head was right by the arm rest. “i wanna hear you say it” you start to fidget with his shirt “say what?”. he knew that you were teasing him and he did not like it. so he quickly pulled down his pants and underwear. letting his painfully hard dick spring free. you were soaked awaiting his next move. he then takes his tip and starts massaging it on your clit making you rut against him wanting more. once you got too comfortable with that he started doing shallow thrusts using only the tip. “i could do this all day, say it” he said mesmerized by his dick getting lost in your heat. “please fuck me jack” you said no longer being able to be defiant. “that’s it, pretty girl” he said sliding into you fully. all you could do is whimper. you wanted more. “jack i want you to destroy me” after you said that, he went full speed plus some. “you’re such a slut for me” you nod your head not able to create actual words. he continued at a fast pace. fucking into you. you were a mess under him. “ i’m about t-“ “ not yet” he said blankly. you weren’t too worried though because you could feel his thrusts get sloppier. he could tell you were so close and so was he. “you want me to cum in you baby girl?” you bite your lip “mhm” “okay cum when i say” he thrusts a few more times “now love” the both of you let go in complete euphoria. “jack, i love you” he laughs “i love you too” he says leaning back on his knees. he was watching his and your cum ooze out your slit. he used his 2 fingers to push it all back in.
he was suddenly broken out of his trance when someone knocked on the door. “30 minutes till showtime jack” you poked out your lip and sat up. jack started putting on his outfit for the night, he looked good asf. you sat there slowly putting your dress and shoes on. “you look so good babe” he looked at you and winked, putting on his white tank and a black button up shirt over it. being just about ready. he was on the couch putting his shoes on.
you were just about to grab your panties that were next to jack, but he rushed and snatched them, putting them in his pocket. “jack what the fuck are you doing” you screeched, reaching over him to try and get back your underwear. “nope” he said pecking you on the lips, standing up, and walking out of his dressing room. “jack!” you whispered as you followed him in the hallway. being kind of weary because you knew that anyone who was within 5 feet of his door moments prior could hear everything. and people were constantly passing by to set up for the show.
at this point it was about 5 mins till the start time and jack had sped his way to the stage to get mic’d up. once you finally had gotten to the stage he was already performing the intro. you stood there in disarray because homeboy literally was rapping ‘tyler herro’ with your panties in his pocket. but you relished it. you were ready for part 2 to commence after the show.
Can I request where the reader is dating Jack and y’ll are at the club? The reader is giving him a lap dance which turns him on. You can pick the ending.
stoppp i love thisss!!!
in the club
jack harlow x reader
warning: sexual themes! not comfy, simple. don’t read please!
you, jack, and some friends were going out for your weekly outing for the night, jack was already in a bit of a mood bc he did not approve of what you were wearing which was a tight long-sleeve burgundy dress with cut outs on the sides that revealed your mid section, but you knew he was not going to make you go all the way up stairs to change. not to mention it took you what felt like years to finally be ready so he did not want to risk the extra time lost from getting to your destination. he knew you looked good though. but that was the problem, too good.
so he hastily grabs you by the hand leading you to the discrete black suv parked outside of your home.
“babe slow down, you’re about to pull my arm off.” you giggled a little.
still remaining stone faced and annoyed. jack opens the door to the passengers side for you to get in and then makes his way to the drivers side and gets in. the tension during the car ride was slowly building but jack still remained silent. still visibly frustrated.
after an excruciatingly quiet 30 minute car ride, you get to the club where you’re meeting up with jack’s usual crowd that he likes to chill with when he’s in LA. parking in front of the club for valet, you can already hear the music and see the flashing lights from the cameras the paparazzi were holding.
jack is the first to get out hurrying to your side of the car so he can open the door for you. you step out and you can already hear the paps calling your name and making comments on how good you look tonight. you can see jack tighten at the comments but he doesn’t make a scene. he wraps his arm around your waist and the two of you make your way into the entrance passing the bouncer and long line of people wanting to get in.
just as you guys get in the door, out of the paparazzi’s reach, he draws you close.
“i know you like all of the attention slut” his words sending shocks straight to your lower abdomen.
you look at him with wide eyes, he doesn’t even acknowledge you like he never said a word. he spots the designated section where he can see all of his homeboys. you walk through the dance floor to a kind of sectioned off area slightly secluded from the rest of the club. you can still hear the music perfectly fine though. he finally lets go of your waist to dap up druski, est gee, drama, some other rappers that he knew, and of course urban. you follow his lead giving them hugs.
some girls were there too, you assumed they came with the men so being friendly, you leaned down and gave the hugs also. if you were being honest the dress you were wearing was kind of short so you felt it ride up a little as you greeted the girls. jack noticed and discretely got behind you putting his hand on your side. you already knew that he was pissed.
the night went on, the bottles were on rotation, the dj was blasting hit after hit. and you could tell that jack was finally thawing out. you were on the dance floor grinding on him and vibing to the music.
*song starts*
jack decides to take you back to the vip section which was conveniently empty due to everyone scattering throughout the club, talking, drinking, dancing, whatever. but all jack cared about was getting you to himself. he sat down and lured you into his lap. lightly grabbing you by the neck and pulling you into a moderate speed kiss.
as the kiss went on, it got deeper and more needy. jack slowly trailed his kisses off of your lips, kissing down your neck to your shoulders. he had rotated you to the front with your back facing him. he was rubbing all over your hips while still kissing your neck.
without any words, jack grabbed your hips and started grinding your ass on his lap to the rhythm of the song. you knew what he wanted you to do, so his moves soon became your own. you took over grinding yourself into his lap. moving your hips to the beat. as the song progressed you moved your ass on is lap in a way that drove him mad. you could feel him rubbing and smacking your ass. jack was clearly turned on, you could feel his hard on under you, ever so slightly brushing against your heat at times. and all that did was encourage you even more.
at this point jack was ready to take you home. and luckily it was about time. the song was over, the club was winding down. so jack reluctantly slid you out of his lap only for the fact that his friends were soon gonna be flooding back into the section. he draped both of your legs over one of his and you leaned in to kiss him one last time. right on time his friends were back, so y’all pulled away.
“damn y’all had the entire section to yourselves?” druski asked while walking in with a girl from earlier. he said it as if y’all were up to no good, in which you were but that was none of his business. 💀
jack laughed it off. everyone talked for about 30 more minutes until you all decided to leave. everyone found their cars right outside of the club and said goodbyes. you and jack walked to his car and got in. as soon as he closed his door his hand went straight to the inside of your thigh. rubbing and squeezing it sometimes coming into contact with your clit. he drove off pretty fast.
assuming he was going home you were taken aback when he suddenly swerved on to this random side street and found an empty parking lot. he parked and unbuckled his seat belt.
“baby what are you doing” you said in a jumbled sentence as he was kissing your lips.
“i’m finishing what we started at the club. you better be glad i didn’t take you right there, where someone could have easily walked in and seen you being a whore for me.” he said unfastening the belt he had on.
“can you not wait until we get ho-“ he grabs you by your chin
“back seat now” he said sternly. you did as he said and let him do what he needed to do. it was the least you could do, you did tease him all night.
you can play the song at the beginning of this headcanon or when it says the song starts. it’s up to you or you don’t even have to play the song or find a song that you like.
meeting jack for the first time and you’re all shy and nervous about meeting him but he thinks it’s all cute and adorable😩😩
yessss! so i’m thinking the saweetie situation but way more soft.
you were doing an interview with the shaderoom on the red carpet at the BET awards. you were so confident until all of a sudden you were caught off guard by the one and only jack harlow. “hi y/n” he says, off the bat making the most intense eye contact with you. sending cold chills scattering in all directions of your body. all you could say was hi back. “i’m jack” he said, you were so glad he didn’t assume that you knew who he was, “i know” you say trying to keep your cool. “good to see you i wasn’t trying to interrupt, i just wanted to say hi, we’ve never met” he said still making that bone chilling eye contact with you. “you wanted to catch me off guard?” i asked just stunned by his confidence “how you know?” you seeing that curious glint in his eyes “cause i can see it” you could tell he was secretly eating up this banter. “you don’t like getting caught off guard?” shining his show stopping smirk at you.
you blindly project your nervousness on to him. “why you shaking” he in the most charismatic way grabs your hand and puts his other on top of your one. looking at the camera “am i? ain’t nobody shaking”. you instantly laughed thinking about how many shade chats this would be in by the next hour. with your hand still sandwiched between his “if i’m being honest i think i’m the one that’s shaking” you nervously laugh looking him in the eye. he could physically feel your hand shaking. “you don’t gotta be nervous around me, that wasn’t my intention in coming up to you” “ and what was your intention?” lost in his aura “you looked really good tonight, i had to introduce myself” him obviously just as lost in yours. you rolled your eyes and smiled at him. you quickly realized that you were both still in an interview and the cameras were rolling. “uhm” the interviewer said. your hands disconnected. “i’ll catch you later y/n” he said walking away “yeah you will” you said watching him as he left. “girl y’all definitely just had a moment” the lady with the microphone said “if that’s what you want to call it”. i guess that was the plan. deny deny deny. but you knew what just happened and you doubted that that interaction would be the last of you and jack.
warning: quickly proof read, sorry for any mistakes!
What do you think he’d be like if someone was getting too fun and friendly with you against your consent tho?
ooohh that’s dangerous!! i love it 🤍
he would get so mad, more mad than you’ve ever seen him before. he would be so down for beating that guy’s ass but jack always has his homeboys around that have his back so as much as they would be down to help him. they know that it would not look good on tmz the next day. and you know that too. as soon as you would see jack rushing to your side you would do your best to hold him back. you would put your hands on his chest trying to get him to make eye contact with you and not destroy this dude behind you. not for the guy but for jack, he would be so blinded by rage that he could not see the damage it could do later. after finally getting the situation de escalated you would take him home and make sure to show him how appreciative you really are.
I adore your writing style! I feel like you would get more messages if you had anon turned on since ppl maybe shy. Anywho…I have a concept to share ✨ Jack with someone who has the same level of confidence would be A-tier. Like, to be able to hold eye contact and just battle for dominance with that alone on first meeting would be so intimate and bold. Both of you expecting the other to buckle and surprised you match each other’s energies. When he eventually wears you down it would be like a lioness finally meeting her lion. 🥵
i actually love youu!! i literally was not aware. and thank youuu <33
jack loves the challenge and so do you. that’s why you guys are made for each other. he loves how you can make him feel like his energy is matched. from the way you walk into a room making you the center of attention, to the way you can hold the most endearing conversation and enamor anyone that you talk to. and you are anything but a push over which leads to a lot of pent up tension and frustration on jack’s side. he’s use to getting his way but when you resist him, he can’t help but to get turned on. he’s rarely been told no. but he knows how to get you to resign, it’s taken months of you being together but he finally knows exactly what to do. he just has to put you up against a wall and touch you the right way looking you in the eye just long enough and you’ll break. no one has ever been able to do it. but he knows all of you. and you would not want it any other way or with any one else. just jack.
my requests should now able to be made anonymous! (lmk if not) sorry it took so long. again thank you for letting me know babe 😭 - harlow babyy
