#jake smut

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okay but unstable toxic jake who’s just so damn obsessed with you that he can’t stop stalking all your social media, following you everywhere, and controlling every aspect of your life under the justification of “loving you much” >.<

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jake Kitty Eater Drabble

MDNI ⋆୨♡୧⋆ Mature audiences intended

In which ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jake just really wants to live between your thighs. Forever. At any cost.

ꨄ Jake was an eater, no doubt. He could spend hours between your legs, and would. Honestly he’d take it however you gave it to him. Face down between your tighs, on his knees while you stand above him, bent over while he eats it from the back, and quite possibly his favorite— on his back while you ride his face. He especially loved it when you just sat there, full weight on his face, thighs on either sides of his head like earmuffs.

ꨄ He was convinced he didn’t need oxygen. He liked to think of himself as some super being that only needed your cum dripping down his throat, his cheeks, his chin to survive.

ꨄ He’d lay there, eyes locked on your face, drinking in every expression, noise and drop leaking from your soaked cunt.

ꨄ He especially knew how much you loved his nose, when he’d nuzzle it up into your clit completely unbothered by your slick pooling towards his nostrils. He loved the smell of you anyways. He’d rub it back and forth over your sensitive bud, tongue licking up into your cunt as deep as he can stretch it, convinced if he tried hard enough he could lick straight to your core. (Spoiler: he can’t.)

ꨄ If Jake would get any possible body modification, he had already decided (hypothetically) it would be surgery to elongate his tongue. He wished he could lick all the way up to your cervix, taste your gummy walls and that spot only his cock could reach that always made you squeal and squirt for him.

ꨄ But that’s a hypothetical of course, so instead he’ll just have to suffice for his long bony piano fingers, pistoning and curling inside you, probing at that spot inside sure to make you gush for him.

ꨄ And when you finally do, legs clamping his head so hard it could bust like a watermelon, hot clear fluid spraying out of him enough to literally drown him, he just drinks it in thankfully, greedily, lapping at your cunt like a dog who hadn’t drank in days, swallowing every bit till his stomach was full of your release.

ꨄ But does Jake stop there? No, of course not. Because he’s fucking obsessed with your pussy, but he knows his poor baby needs to lie down, catch your breath.

ꨄ So instead he carefully lifts you off his face, laying you back against the bed in a dry spot (he’ll change the sheets later, this was more important). You think he’s done, he couldn’t possibly keep going for more, as he turns on your favorite movie, lights turned off and a fresh glass of cold water on your nightstand.

ꨄ He makes sure you’re all set for the night, and then crawls under the blankets, riiight back between your legs like your pussy is some magical beacon constantly calling to him.

ꨄ You try to protest, but it’s no use. “Please baby. She needs me. I need her.” He slips one finger inside, gentle and soft knowing you’re sensitive right now. “See baby? She’s crying for me. Soaked. Gunna take care of her, okay?”

ꨄ He talks about your pussy like it’s some all powerful sentient being of its own.

ꨄ And then his mouth is back on you, licking slow broad stripes over your whole pussy, up and down while his single digit just sits inside you, not probing, just so you can feel the slight fullness of something inside you.

ꨄ And he’s such a mess with it too, slobbering all over your pussy ignoring the absolute obscene sounds of your wetness combined with his own drool, literally pooling between your legs on the sheets. So much, it’s definitely soaking through to the mattress. (He’ll be scrubbing it out tomorrow, using the steam cleaner you bought specifically for nights like these.)

ꨄ He doesn’t even care if you’re enjoying it. Not in a bad way, obviously he wants you too, but he’s also perfectly content if you just go about your business, watch your movie, do your homework or even fall asleep while he just… keeps eating.

ꨄ And sometimes you do. Sometimes your so cummed-out, your pussy has officially given up and you watch your movie, occasionally peeking under the covers just to see Jake completely blissed-out nose deep in your pussy like it’s the only place he belongs.

ꨄ Sometimes you do your homework, laptop perched on your stomach just above where Jake is focused on his own work, between your thighs of course. And sometimes, you’ll get stuck on a problem, asking Jake for help. He’ll pull the blanket back, lifting his cum-soaked face long enough to tell you the answer, and before you’re even writing it down he’s back under the covers.

ꨄ Sometimes, rarely, but sometimes, you fall asleep, the gentle lapping of his tongue and soft humming between your legs lulling you to sleep. You’ll wake up an hour later, and Jake is still there, still eating, almost half-asleep himself placing sleepy kitten licks to your cunt, breathing slow and heavy against you. When you wake in the morning Jake is still between your legs, fully asleep with his head against your plush thigh, lips swollen. At least he slept at all.

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What should I do for the next edit?

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What should I edit next time?

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i’m so obsessed with the idea of pleasing jake

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⟡ 심재윤 ; 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠

thinking about exhausted jake after a long concert, sleepy and wanting to just bury his face in your chest while you play with his hair but having this urge to reward him for all his hard work. hands wandering, making him shiver. hands dipping into his pants, hearing him make soft noises, calling you “baby” in a sleepy way, too tired and helpless to actually return the energy but you reassure him with loving murmurs; “it’s okay my love,” “you did so good today,” “let me make you feel good,” giving him all the love he deserves and praising him softly for just existing. “good boy” against his neck, hand on him, moving, making him needier by the second, louder, more desperate. his hands fisting the bedsheets, whimpers starting to spill out uncontrollably. his brain all fuzzy and tired, not able to focus, only feeling, feeling his legs shake, your hands on that sensitive zone, his breath coming out in heavy chunks, and that warm feeling pooling on his stomach until his back actually arches and the moans become so loud making your hands become sticky while a dark stain forms on his sweats. “so good, my love.” more praise, removing your hands carefully, kissing his lips gently, giving him nothing but love. “come here.” open arms to receive his heavy, tired body. him kissing your neck in a way of saying thank you for making him feel so loved before his breathing becomes even and in seconds he’s asleep.

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i actually think jake would be so obsessed with pretty lacy lingerie with extra ruffles and bows and accessories cause he has the habit of fidgeting with things, he would get so “excited”

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i actually need jake in my bed so bad this is so unfair :(