[3:16 PM] You gasped for breath, finally being able to breathe after the desperate kiss. You moaned as your shirt was yanked over your head and tossed to the front of the car, holding on the the seats for stability. “Jack...” Your whine came out hushed as you gulped down the nerves as he unbuttoned his jeans, lips on you neck.
Jackson gripped your hips, moving them along with his as a quiet, high pitched moan left his mouth. You scratched down his back, searching for that release before finding it, Jackson following right after you before the two of you relaxed. You both pulled on your clothes, occasionally you giggled at his tickles and he would move in for more kisses. As you left his car, fingers tying your hair up into a ponytail, Jackson took the couple grocery bags and followed you in the house.
“I’m home!” You settled in the kitchen, only smiling down at the four year old boy who rushed to you, hugging your leg. Jackson dropped the bags on the table, shooting you a wink before engulfing his wife in a hug and pressing a kiss on her head. “I forgot your clothes at the dry cleaner,”
“It’s okay, y/n has to go home, I can drop her off, and pick it up,” Jackson offered, not letting you protest as his wife gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“Isn’t he the best? Sometimes I can’t believe this man is all mine,” You could only smile at the comment, knowing very well Jackson was up for a second round with you.