☆ 𝗝𝗘𝗥𝗞 𝗢𝗙𝗙 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 .ᐟ SIM JAEYUN⋆.˚✚
𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐂𝐔𝐌 ? 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗣 𝟭 : BE 𝗬/𝗡.
𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 : your bestfriend can't stop imagining you when he touches himself , you're his jerk off muse. and jake can only imagine so much until you bring his imagination to life.
𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : bestfriend! 𝗷𝗮𝗸𝗲 x afab! fem! reader
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : 𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜 nsfw sexual smut content ahead : dom! jake , masturbation , dirty thoughts , jake is a freako , high libido jake , e-masturbation ( jake ) (?) , unprotected sex ( DONT ) , jake is a praiser , lots of praising , oral ( m and f receiving ) , cum eating , cum swallowing , overstimulation , nude ( ? ) over text , suggestive phone call , making out , tongue play , spanking , use of names ( baby, pretty, good girl , doll ) , boob play , clitoral stimulation , doggy , creampie
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♡ 𝗮/𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 : this is so much more longer than what i usually write ^^ does everyone prefer longer or shorter oneshots? i feel like i enjoy writing both idkidk
masturbation is no secret to jake sim. it's just something you do, to get your mind off things, to release tension, foreplay maybe... it was anything but this.
'this' i.e a fucking coping mechanism for him to get through his day now. all because of you. y/n. truly, it hasnt even made sense for him yet, let alone ever spill this dark, shameful secret of his to you.
jake sim masturbates to you.
he has so many questions. you guys have been best friends for so long... why does his body only crave you so much more now? why does he seek something he's never even tasted? he's never indulged in anything sexual of sort with you. but it's to the point where his dick fucking pulses for you. and it's driving him crazy. how the fuck did you have such an effect on him? the girls eyeing him would die to be in that position, sure. but it's not them, it's you. something about you turns on a switch in him. the erect dick switch perhaps.
he thinks of you everytime he jerks off. like you're engraved into his skull with hammer and nails. coded yourself into his system like trivial breathing oxygen.
or maybe, just maybe it's him who's purposely tangled each part of your life and body with his. it's true at most, he's infatuated with you. deeper than ever. he knew he always had a little crush on you, but himself lost track how deeply his feelings had really evolved until he found himself hotfaced, in the middle of the night, chanting your name like a chant as he paints himself with his seed.
and he knows exactly when this started.
it all began one saturday night during a sleep over. like any other night in, the both of you spent time running movie marathons, eating take out and digging your spoons into the double chocolate ice cream tub jake swore he didn't fancy.
normal. everything was soo fucking normal. until night happened. and he saw you in a light he never did.
jake tries, really does. but it's so exceptionally difficult to shut his lids and drift to dream land while a goddess like you lays so peacefully right beside him.
he turns to you slowly, the duvet slips off with him shifting to his side and finally giving in to the blazing temptation within him and trailing his needy gaze over your peaceful body. your eyes are shut, lashes rested against your puffed cheeks. lips naturally puckered to a pout and hair rustling faintly due to the breezy night.
there's peace and tranquil over your body making you resemble an angel of some sort in his eyes. your chest heaves up and down as you breath silently.
and there goes his cock springing to life at the view. like it had a life of its own and you were its owner.
his eyes linger too long there, his clothed cock growing harder and harder as he realizes you aren't wearing a bra under the short grey tank you've put on. he licks his lips at the outline of your perky breasts pressed together. his gaze zeroes in at the pebbled peaks of your nipples outlined over the fabric, hardened up due to the chilly night air and whirring aircon.
heat rises to his cheeks when he realizes what he's doing. the boundaries he's crossing. but the heat blooming in his body, the haze of lust clouding his senses only urges him further.
your tank is pushed upwards from a side, granting jake a view of your soft belly and waist. the cotton shorts are soo short, he can see your bare plush thighs pressed against each other. oh, how he would like to part them slowly and bury his face in between your legs as he drags his tongue over your clothed cunny.
fuck. no, he absolutely cannot do this. "shit.."
with a silent groan under his breath, jake gives into the familiar sinful routine. left palm pulls his sweatpants and boxers down as his right one grips his now released cock that sprang up, against his lower belly.
"hah-" the cold air whooshes against his hypersensitive body, jakes lips wobble as he bites them at the movement. "fuck, I can't believe this..." he scrunches eyes shut at the feeling of the pad of his finger press and rub back and forth against the slit of his red mushroom tip. small bead of precum accumulated at the opening.
his body slumps deeper against the mattress, his fingers curl around the base of his heavy cock. with a shaky breath, he moves his curved hand upwards. "oh... god, fuck..."
you stir the lightest still fast asleep.
instead of covering up in haste, jake feels his body get hotter, hornier. its almost sinful, but he wishfully indulges in this sin cause it makes him feel so good. you make him feel so good, your body is enough without touching too, though he loves the thought of feeling you up. also the thought of you catching him is enough fuel for him to keep sneakily touching himself to you beside. he throws the blanket off of both your bodies and onto the floor. his cheeks and ears are flushed red and he's already lightly sweating.
his palm begins to move faster, using his scarce precum and the spit he gathered in his mouth as lubrication to jerk himself off. "fuck- fuck, fu... y/n.."
all he can think of is you.
behind his scrunched eyes, bit lip and furrowed brows, he imagines his silly hand to be anything but him. maybe your smaller, softer ones stroking him, barely wrapping around his girth, or your warm and wet mouth sucking on his dick like candy. doe eyes looking up at him as he taps his cock onto your warm tongue. better out of all, your gummy sloppy pussy engulfing his pulsing rock hard length into your body.
anything but his fisted hand he's fucking his hips into right now. through his parted lips, a trail of whimpers and weak airy moans leak out, despite his weak attempt of stiffling them into the mattress. but he has to be looking at your beautiful face while doing this, so he let's the sounds he makes to travel straight towards you without hiding them.
"ohh god," he shuffles closer to you, close enough for shoulders to touch. enough warmth and touch for jake. he feels his muscles tensing and a familiar band in his stomach tightening.
out of all the time jake has pathetically jerked off to you in the confided walls of his room, this makes it feel like dream come true. him touching, teasing and pumping himself like your personal puppy desperate for a release all while you're right beside him. you're like his personal jerk off muse, as disgusting as that sounds, it only makes jake moan harder at the thought of it. your peaceful body on display for jake to fantasize to, as much as he hates not having you awake, this will do for now.
the electrifying coursing pleasure shoots shock waves up his body, jakes movements turn further jittery and sloppy at that. his hip lifting off the soft mattress to chase his own hand. he can feel his full tight balls ready to empty out his hot white seed.
"fuck! ngh-" he gasps, the pressure of the pleasure riding waves up his body makes him jerk upwards to a sitting position, facing you. with whatever force remaining, he shoots his eyes open. the image of you sprawled half clothed on his mattress tips him over.
he extends his left hand, interlocking his fingers with yours. of course your pup has to hold hands when he cums to you. he fucks his wrist faster, hips snapping against his own palms as he comes closer to you. the view of your cleavage, the necklace he gave you resting prettily between the valley of your boobs and your neckline which rode down, it's all perfect, he needs to paint it with himself. "yn! fuck I'm, I'm so sorry, so sorry baby, 'm sorryyngh-"
"I'm cumming, fuck, I'm cummin'-!"
his ab muscles clench tightly and he feels himself transcend to the heavens himself when he finally ejaculates. hot, thick white spurts of cum land on the plush skin of your chest messily. jakes grip on your hand tightens as he clasps your fingers tightly while his other hand milks himself dry.
the aftershocks make him tremble slightly as he pants heavily under the moonlight and beside you. his thumb rubs your still interlocked hands as a small smile paints his face. you look so fucking beautiful like this. his angel.
his eye lids are barely open when he spends the rest few minutes cleaning you up with the tissues fetched from bedside, pretending he didn't enjoy wiping cum off the smooth, soft skin of your exposed cleavage with his shaky fingers. "pretty,,..."
rest of the night is spent with jake sleeping like a baby, clinging to your side, his limbs meakly pawing at your plush body seeking warmth as he slowly and steadily so drifts off to dreamland. you dont know for now, but you're his favorite lullaby.
next morning, jake quite literally ran out of his own apartment before you were even fully awake. he didn't what would we worse when facing you that day, the guilt from last night? or his cock yet again springing back to life at the mere sight of you? though quite puzzled, you went on about your day as per usual.
and slowly, even to naive you, it had been catching up. jakes behavior. why does he keep pressing a pillow against his crotch whenever you're around? why does he get so nervous and jittery now? why is so excited when you ask him for a laundry favor? which has been happening too frequently due to your broken washing machine, much to jake's delight...
all your suspicious theories and ever so confusing questions were answered one thursday. after an entire week of jake ignoring you post sleep over.
it's evening and you're sprawled over your bed, flipping glossy pages of some summer magazine when the screen of your phone glows bright. 'jake♡'
your hands move faster than your brain does, answering the call with lightning speed. there's an audible hitch of breath and a breathy exhale from the opposite side before jake speaks "y/n?"
you absentmindedly trace circles over the bedsheet. "mhm? hi jakey."
jake growls. like, grunts and then exhales roughly with a rasp. "fuck. hi pretty."
you turn on your back, staring at the ceiling. "and you called because?"
"just misse..d you—h.."
his wording is odd. his voice is too raspy, yet too breathy at the same time. and it almost sounds like he's whispering when he speaks. the rasp to it makes it sound somewhat manly before you give him a compliment, coo at his words and he's audibly melting at your voice. his solid facade crashing down within seconds and his voice transforms to something more whiny, like a whimper..
he's almost whimpering and huffing into the phone as you further fall deep into conversation, noticing each and every stutter and hint of restraint in his voice.
"fuck... keep talking f' me ynnie, how— how'd your weekend go?"
"the weekend?" you chuckle softly, "you mean the one were you were over? great, it went great yunnie."
"o-oh right..." he sighs, the sound of rustling fabric, perhaps his blanket, clear to your phone speaker. "loved doing that with you, love...love spending time w-with my fav— hah.. favorite girl..."
you blinked, distancing the phone away from your ears as you took a look at the screen. the metallic mechanism of your mind whirring to life, puzzle clicking into place, a gasp of realization.
the unnoticed, wet faint plop plop audio so much more clearer now. the sound of the hitch of his breath, the exhale, the whiny grunt and every twist and turn of his body synchronized with the dirty wet sounds echoing through the device in you hands.
jake's jerking off to you on the call.
an evil scheming smirk molds into your previously surprised feautures. you roll onto your stomach now, legs dangling off the bed, plotting mischief.
oh yeah?" you mutter slowly, sinfully, with intention now, blowing at your nails. "had this dream about you jakey, that day. isn't that crazy? was dreaming about you right by you beside me...'
"r-really? y' dream about me?"
"mhm! so many times... I see you in my dreams all the time yunnie."
fuck. jake thinks. fuck, you know all that sweet talk and those nicknames drive him crazy. he's going to moan right into the phone with all his might if you keep this up. "f, fuck.. pretty, what were we doing?"
"oh jake..." you voice grows thinner, a whiny tinge to it. "It wasn't an appropriate dream... god, I can't tell you, im so embarrassed,..."
yeah, that's it, jake let's out a full blown sweet moan escalate off his pretty parted lips and travel straight into your ears.
his jaw falls open slack, shiny thin layer of sweat shining over his abs and forehead, where his bangs stuck to. broken restrained moans and exhales slip off his open mouth as his palm moves faster, pumping his hard, flushed dick.
"y— y/n.. no, you gotta tell me baby..."
you bite your lip, aroused yourself with how responsive he's being. "you won't be grossed out or anything no?"
jake could almost laugh at that. it can't get any fucking gross than what he's doing right now. but he can't say that, so he settles on "no, pretty. y' can tell yunnie anything."
"i..I... I saw you naked yun.. we both were naked.. and, oh god, how.. how should I say this? uh... we kept kissing, and... touching.. so much touching and you were making sounds, just like this.."
this has to be a dream. jake has to be living out his greatest wet dreams right now. everything is so fucking surreal. he wishes he could pounce onto his phone and into your room right now so bad. one way ticket, him listening to you talk dirty right by his ears, all night spent him worshipping your body. fuck, you're a dream come true, you have no idea.
"fuck, baby, fuck, seriously? shit you don't even know what this means to me... y.. you been thinking about me baby? has that been what you were doing? what— else did you see? tell m' everything..."
"I was pleasuring your—... oh jake, I gotta go, yunjins home."
before your sentence even ends completely, his breath is lost. it's like he's sat up with unnecessary threshold and power. his rapid pants cloud the speakers as he croaks weakly. "y-ynnie?"
"bye yunnie."
beep. beep. beep.
jake's hips jerk the slightest as splurts of cum shoot out his oversensitive cock. he exhales shakily before crashing back down on his mattress, staring at the ceiling. you're driving him fucking crazy. he's going to go manic, crazy, absolutely ballistic if you keep this up. he's so sexually frustrated and all because of you. all he thinks of is you. he craves your body, it's almost animalistic.
ting! the notification makes his screen glow. jake scrunches his eyes shut, cursing under his breath as he pulls his pants back up. he reaches for the device, stranded square in the middle of his bed after you cut the call ever so mercilessly like that.
Y/N ♡ : rate my fit baby, me and yunjins going out♡ Y/N ♡ : IMG.3479759 24/7/26 Y/N ♡ : oops... wrong pic hehe Y/N ♡ : it was an accident. sorry yunnie.. maybe, maybe not? ;) Y/N ♡ : i know somethings up with you. you were so obvious on the call lolol. you know i can help, all you gotta do is say it out loud. Y/N ♡ : come over tonight.
in the image is you, it's a mirror selfie. you're in your pink lacey panties and a robe hanging off your shoulders. no bra, absolutely no clothing on your body besides the underwear. your forearm covers your bare boobs, the slightest dusky skin of your nipple visible along with your underboob from below. what the fuck?
jake's jaw hangs loose. he's holding his breath without realising. sweat accumulates at his hairline as his body grows hotter. he cannot, just cannot look away from the picture. zooming in places he's not supposed to, but he couldn't give a damn anymore. you sent this, with full intent, he's so fucking sure.
and just when he thought he was spent and milked out of his mind, touching himself to you and cumming to your voice, his marvelous magical boner rises tight against his pants. the effect you have on him is truly ridiculous, but he loves it so much. you're fucking evil. but, he loves it so so much.
he falls back against the pillows, groaning your name into the duvet as he grinds against his mattress. unconsciously rolling his hips into any fuckable surface near as his glossy wide eyes stare into his screen. he's humping around like a horny pup. fuck. you're going to drive him crazy. he wants midnight to arrive faster than he does in his pants. again.
jake ♡ : fucking evil aren't you baby jake ♡ : i'll make it worth tonight.
the wait til midnight felt like eternity. you had just returned home, kicked off your heels and switched to comfy clothes instead of your outside clothes when the bell rang.
a playful smile lights up your face despite yourself. he's here. the memory of his lingering text messages send heat pooling in your belly. all night, you'd done nothing but think about your bestfriend.
you click the door open and there's jake. his hands are in his sweatpant pockets, a huge zip up jacket over his tight black tee. his nose dusted pink due to the slight breezy weather.
before anyone can even say anything, he comes forward, entering into your space, gripping your wrist away from the door as he clicks it shut himself with his foot heel. you're already breathless, "jake?"
"you think you're so fucking funny huh?" his voice is low, he's holding back.
you blink, feigning innocence at his words like you don't understand. he yanks you closer by the arm. his other hand travelling behind your body and gripping your hip, pulling you further into himself until you're chest to chest. "you love tormenting me baby, don't you?" he murmurs into your ears, lips brushing the shell of your ear before he nips the skin lightly.
you pull away slightly with a silent gasp, resting your arms on you chest. "i think you might have something to tell me though jakey."
"are you sure you wanna... hear?" he mumbles, closing the distance between the two of you again almost like he cannot stand being away from you.
you smile wide, sweet, arms sliding higher behind his neck until your fingers were entangled in his scalp affectionately. "I do. frankly, this feels like foreplay enough for me yun."
jake chuckles at that, eyes twinkling. his wide rough palm squeezes your hips before pulling you closer to him until his hard torso collides with yours. "I've been thinking of you... in not so appropriate ways. and I promise I'm not weird I just can't help it. it's like... my cock is automated to spring to life when you are mentioned. everything about y' turns me on, your face, your voice, your body... i swear i could go on until your even your handwriting is a part of the equation. it's fucking crazy. you drive me so crazy... I can stop... picturing you...."
your breath hitches at his confession, fingers curling around his collar as you reluctantly further create space between the both of you, not wanting the thin thread of tension snapping so easily into something that you know is coming. "picture ...me?"
"I've been.. picturing you, alot.. been picturing you taking off your clothes for me." he breaths out. his index finger tugs at the hem of your top before he lets go, like he wants off.
so you give him what he wants. you take a slow step back. jake freezes as he watches your fingertips dance over the hem of your top before you clutch the fabric entirely and pull it off your torso upwards in one go.
jake exhales painfully before letting his eyes trail lower, and lower... until he's marveled over every part of your beautiful body his own body has been aching for. the curve of your waist, the swell of your breast, the dip of your hip. you're his fucking dream girl. he can swear on his life he's fallen in love with you right now. his hand comically reaches out, "y/n... fuck, c'mere baby please,"
you recollide with him, except with an article of clothing off this time. jake feels like he's in physical euphoria yet hell at the same time. there's your soft velvet skin pressed against his as you began indulging into jakes nastiest fantasies. he could cum in his pants right now. "don't hold back." you whisper to him.
"no?" jake whispers back, breath shaky, fingers digging into your hips waiting for an approval to grip and grope more dirtier. his wide, shaken eyes search for a response in your dark, hooded ones.
"no. I want to make your all dreams come true tonight."
his hands immediately descend downwards within a flash, groping the taut skin off your ass over the thin fabric of your skirt. "fucking crazy. you drive me crazy." you have to gasp due to the shock, pressing your body closer to his in need of more.
his lips collide with yours. it's soft at first before the both of you grasp a rythm and your lips move so much more fiercely in tandem, wanting to devour each other whole just by your mouth and tongue fighting together. you let out a sound against his mouth and jake almost crumbles, he's light headed and the ache in his further hardening cock is impossible to ignore.
jake almost thinks he's going to explode when you drop down to your knees. your delicate fingers hooking over the waistband of his sweats and boxers to slide them down his legs in one go. he immediately kicks away the fabric, like it were the most unimportant at the moment, which would be absolutely true.
he grips his cock in his hand, erect and hard right in front of your face. fuck, this is a dream. his voice already carries a hint of excitement yet a shaken timbre when he speaks. "open."
you immediately obey, opening your mouth for him. "stick your tongue out for me baby." you have to gulp, looking at his big cock right by your wide open mouth, thinking about the feeling of it buried deep in your mouth. you push your tongue out, awaiting the heavy weight of his member on your flesh.
jake almost moans at the sight of you, topless in your lingerie with your flimsy skirt riding up your thighs all while you dirtily loll your tongue out for him to use you for his pleasure. god, he used to dream about shit like this.
he places his aching cock over your tongue, smearing his beaded precum over your open and parted lips. "fuuck...."
jake's head lolls backwards as you finally enclose your lips around the base of his shaft, the tip of his cock buried into your warm mouth. he's huge, he's heavy, you can feel the warm, pulsing weight on your tongue, making you hum absentmindedly around his length which makes him jerk deeper into your mouth.
jake looks down to see spit already accumulated over your chin, dribbling downwards as you began bobbing your head around his cock, back and forth. while your tongue lay flat around the base, tracing the vein travelling towards his tip everytime your pulled back.
"fuck, y/n..." jake groans, his hips absentmindedly shoving into your mouth, synchronized with your movements. "shit baby, y' take my cock so well... been dreaming about this,"
his right hand navigates downwards until it reaches your scalp. his fingers bury themselves into your hair just with enough force and care, afraid to hurt his ever so dear muse. the pad of his thumb smears the small drop of tears accumulated at your waterline, threatening to spill down your cheeks. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth doll, is that okay with you? a — are you gonna take yunnie's cock like a good girl? need to show you how much I love your pretty mouth fuck."
the tears immediately slide down your flushed cheeks as you look at jake with slanted brows and hooded eyes, mouth full of cock. you nod vigorously, wanting to pleasure him well, letting out a vibrating moan around his dick at the action.
"oh you're so good baby, so good f' me, such... hah... such a good girl..." he whimpers before dragging his hips backwards only to shove them back into the suffocating and warm walls of your mouth. "fuck!"
his grip over the back of your head immediately tightens as his hips pick up a pace. rapidly fucking into your mouth as your eyes roll back, spit coating jake's dick, moans getting muffled because your mouth was just soo full of him.
"baby, you feel so good fuck..." jake gasps, brows furrowing together and eyes scrunching shut as he feels the sudden surge of pleasure in his system just from looking down at how flushed and ruined you were.
one strap of your bra had fallen off, the garment itself barely holding onto your breasts. your hair had messily fallen over your face, sticking to your forehead at the efforts. you mouth was just a permanent 'o' perfectly molded around his cock as you looked at him through your lashes and hooded eyes, tears dripping down. fuck, it's almost unbelievable jake has got you crying with mouth full of his dick.
"l—love your mouth, love it so so much," he moans out, fingers practically turned to fists at the back of your head as his hips began stuttering and jiterring. "I'm coming, y/n baby I'm cumming fuck, fuck, I'm cumming in your mouth, you'll drink me up won't you? you'll take yunnies cum no? f — fuck! m cumming— ah! hah!"
immediate thick, sticky hot and white ropes of fresh cum shoot down your throat. jake keeps snapping his hips balls deep into your hollowed mouth as you milk him dry. he stops when he's spent into you, he can feel the the fluid around his cock in the enclosure of your warm mouth. "god, fuck..."
he pulls his cock out and with wide eyes, watches you gulp down his cum. a groan escalates off his lips when you take his softening dick in your hands and lick off the last drops and splatters of cum.
"you're fucking perfect." jake mumbles as he pulls you up from between his legs with your hands on his knees to balance yourself.
his lips immediately come crashing down on yours while his mouth moves desperately against your mouth, like he wants to taste you as deeper as he can. his tongue immediately comes out to part your lips. meanwhile, his hands knead the flesh of your hips, squeezing into the soft skin. he trails his touch upwards until he's found the clasp of your bra, which he immediately unhooks.
you let out a soft gasp at the feeling of his tongue playing with yours and the cool air hitting the most sensitive parts of your body as the fabric loosens over your chest.
jake pulls away, his grip to your waist returning as he turns you around abruptly such that your back crashes right into his front. he shoves his face into the space between your neck and collar. his hands trace the curve of your belly and move higher until they're hooked into your straps, and pulling the bra off of you.
completely topless now, jake groans deeply into your skin when the both of his palms cup the warm skin of your breasts. "fuck.. s' warm..." he kneads the soft flesh, groping your boobs as he plays with the sensitive stiffening peaks. both of his fingers work in complete tandem, the rest of them pushing your breasts up and together while his index fingers flick your nipples as they visibly harden in his hold at the feeling.
jake licks your neck lewdly, pushing you further closer to him as he whispers into your ears, "your turn."
"j-jakey..." your lips wobble and fingers curl around the hem of your skirt, keeping it lifted so that you were exposed from below your hips.
jake lays in between your spread legs, his face sandwiched between your soft inner thighs. there's a twinkle in his eyes as he stares at your now translucent panty sticking to your wet folds. "fuck, I've been dreaming of this..."
he let's go of a groan when he puts a finger over the wet patch. he inches closer, digging his face in between your legs. you scrunch your eyes shut when his high nose bride digs into your clothed cunt. "oh!"
jake marvels at the scent of you. his fingers hooking into your dainty, frail panties as he pulls them off. you try to close your legs at the sudden whoosh of air against your sensitive skin but jakes grip on your thighs is firm.
"pretty..." he murmurs right over your dripping pussy before sticking his tongue out to lick a stripe up your bundle of nerves.
your head tips back as you moan into air , fisting your clammy palms into the bedsheet instead of gripping jakes scalp and just riding him instead. you're grateful he doesn't make you wait, but next thing, he shuffles closer — impossibly so and encloses his lip around your oh so sensitive bud.
your eyes scrunch shut as you hold yourself back from rolling your hips further. jake's tongue wags around your folds languidly as he smears the wetness. "f'uh, you're drppinf baby—" his words are slurred and his lips are against the ones in between your legs again, making out with your sopping pussy.
you cannot control the shaky gasps and whines escalating off your lips as jake's mouth works wonders against your pussy, his tongue flicks over your bundle of nerves with such speed and pressure it's almost like he's communicating with your clit. his mouth laps up at the slick wetness seeping down your pulsing hole as you cry out.
your grip in jake's scalp tightens as you push him further between you legs. and jake moans at that, like he's the one getting pleasured. which, one, he's been pretty vocal. he moans and groans freely because for him this is not a time to shy away, he's down bad for you and your body and no propaganda is holding him back from just letting him express how grateful and good he feels this current moment. and two, you're pretty sure he's highly adamant on getting off of the view of you being eaten out because his hips won't stop grinding and humping the pillow, seeking some relief for his cock which has achingly sprung back to life.
the pleasure builds within you rather rapidly because you're pretty sure it's not even been a few minutes since jake has been pleasuring your pussy with his hungry mouth, not that you're complaining. the familiar band of pleasure threatening to snap sends coursing waves of bliss up your body.
"jake, i'm cumming," you mumble somewhere amongst your exasperated sobs and cries. jake manages to catch it right away though, because he's nodding his head determined against your glossed folds. "ye- yes, cum on my face please baby, need you to cum on me. please, please,"
you need to shut him up by moving your hips against his mouth, chasing your high. he seems to be working even harder now, tongue licking hasty stripes up your entrance to your clit when he suckles the sensitive nub with his pouty lips. the sight is enough to push you over the edge.
your back arches off the mattress, fingers nearly fisting jake's hair painfully when the band finally snaps. you cry out his name when you cum on his face. hips riding out your high while jake's mouth coaxes out the release your hole pulses out. his tongue is immediately lapping at your essence, groaning in his mouth at the taste of you.
you have to push jake's head away from your hypersensitive cunt because he just simply cannot stop licking and stimulating you. jake only answers by crawling up your body. you can see his chin and mouth wet with your release. his lips meet yours as he makes out with you languidly.
"mmph-" you squeak surprised before kissing him back with half the energy. his tongue enters your parted lips as it explores your mouth. you have to tilt your head to accommodate jake's tongue now gliding against yours, coaxing it out. you follow along, extending your tongue out, colliding against his. your tongue's fight for dominance but jake has no intention of winning, all he wants to do is play with your wet muscle as his hands roam your body.
his fingers travel past the hem of your skirt, slipping inside the fabric to grope your bare plush ass. another surprised mewl is drawn out of you but jake refuses to let your tongue retreat back into your mouth. "uh uh, tongue out baby."
his mouth encloses around your wet muscle, wanting to taste you at all times. you should've known how dirty jake would get. after all, it's no secret he's a freak.
involuntarily, sounds escape your mouth and get muffled due to jakes tongue wagging against yours in circles all while his hands fondle the plush skin of your ass. you cannot hold back the whine escaping you when jake lands a sudden smack against your buttocks. spank!
his eyes sparkle and an amused smile plays on his lips as he watches you attentively, "yeah? y' like that?" he asks with a small smirk as his rough palms caress the red spot. which is him just squeezing the flesh harshly to push your lower half further into his.
you feel his cock against your inner thighs when he presses you closer. your eyes immediately widen and cheeks flush. he's so hard. of course jake notices. his mouth moves away from yours and slides down your jaw and nech sloppily. "see, how easy it is for me to get hard for you? you turn me on so much doll..." he mumbles into your collarbone before nipping the area lightly.
"jake-" another spank lands on your ass that he refused to let go. you nearly cry and cry out when his tip rubs against the glossed lips of your pussy, seeking friction.
"yunnie please..." you whisper while jake's lips trail lower until he's face to face with your boobs. immediately, his mouth closes over your hard, nipples, suckling at the supple flesh as he hums into your skin. he pulls away for a second to strip you off the last article of clothing and throw your skirt aside. as soon as the barrier of the fabric is away, he's immediately rubbing his bare dick against your sopping pussy. his cock easily slides into your well wet entrance. it's only the tip but you already feel so full. "oh fuck..."
jake's other hand gets to pleasuring your other neglected boob. he sucks and flicks the stiff peaks all while his cock further stretches your walls. your hands claw at his hair, back, thigh, anything you can get your hands on to stabilize yourself due to the feeling of jake's huge cock splitting you open.
the pleasure settles in when he's balls deep and still inside you. you unintentionally clench around jake and he almost falls forward, toppling over you. "fuck, you can't just do that—"
he closes his eyes, hands gripping the back of your hips to guide you against him when he snaps his hips into you. your head immedately tips back while your fingers thread through his hair and your mouth falls open, letting out weak moans. "y-yuni—"
jakes breath grows heavier, his own bare body tensing over yours. the thin sheen on sweat aligned on his forehead makes his luscious bangs stick to his head. his dark eyebrows furrow close together in concentration. he takes one look below, at where the both of your bodies join and a deep growl rumbles off his chest, like everything is still a dream to him.
you have to say, you've never seen jake this close before. this vulnerable, this tense and this hot...,, ofcourse you knew your bestfriend was hot. but to see him all bare like this truly sends butterflies flapping in your lower tummy. he's beautiful. the way he handles you, with so much care and want makes you feel more than a type of way.
a deep thrust breaks your train of thought as you suck in a breath, hand moving to grip the back of jakes neck as you tilt his head upwards, to you. jake looks at you with wide eyes, flushed cheeks and furrowed brows before his gaze cuts to your awaiting mouth and he stares at your lips.
a small smirk appears on his pretty lips and you hold back the urge to bite it off, tapping his cheek instead as a signal to kiss you. jake grips your head with his right hand before closing the distance between your faces. he's truly a nasty kisser, it's like he wants it to be dirty and messy on purpose. teeth clashing, lips slobbered with spit, tongues entangled together until you have to pry him off to manage to breath.
but even after, he dives right in, like he just can't have enough of your mouth and needs to devour you whole. all while the pace of his hips don't falter one bit. he keeps thrusting deep and slow into you, which you try your best to reciprocate.
your bodies move in tandem and sync. up and down, right and left. wherever his hips move, you chase, rolling your own against him as he moans into your face at the feeling. you can feel the drag of his hefty cock inside you whenever he pulls back, and then the addicting thrust where he fucks it right back into you.
"you feel so good..." you manage to murmur against his lips, both hands cradling his face as your own contorts in pleasure, displaying just how much he fucks you right.
jake smiles sheepishly, lopsided pussy drunk grin which is soon wiped off when you snap your hip into his. "oh fuck," he growls, his hands roam your body, across your back, your hips, your chest, truly can't get enough. "could fuck you forever."
the hot and slow pace soon evolves into something fiercer, faster. his hips start fucking into you faster, more wilder. you try to keep up with his pace, as difficult as that is because this new speed sends pleasure shockwaves up your body.
"oh!" you gasp when he pulls out and flips you so you're on all fours. palms and knees pressed against the mattress in one go as you try to look back at him.
jake grips your ankle, pulling you closer sharply towards the edge of the bed, where he's stood now. "need to feel you, deeper," he huffs before navigating your entrance, teasing your pulsing hole with his tip from behind.
"jake, please," you plead, voice hoarse and thin from the moaning.
jake grins, mockingly almost, enjoying how you're the one begging for him now. "say it harder baby." his tip slips in and out of your entrance, playing with you.
the flip in his demanour and the position sends a new wave of arousal pooling down your legs. you push your ass further into him, wanting touch, relief, something.
jake firmly grips your thighs with his rough palm before slapping your ass cheek with too much force. "s' greedy, use your words doll, 'nd then your yunnie will fuck you, kay?"
your voice is broken and breathy, fresh tears accumulate at your waterline. "yes, yes p— please yun, need you cock so bad, want you,"
jakes grin evaporates, his palms spread your asscheeks as he spits onto your hole, watching it roll down to your clit. you moan at the feeling, which turns into a scream halfway because jake finally pushes his cock past your swollen fluffy lips and nestles it into you.
you hardly get a moment to adjust before he starts pounding mercilessly into you. "so— tight, fuck!" his hips snap with intention into you and you can't help but cry out into the air at the numbing pleasure overtaking your senses.
the new angle makes jakes cock snap right into your g spot, the pleasure heightens and you can't help but cry out his name, unable to form one coherent thought at the feeling of him fucking you dumb.
jake's eyes don't leave from the scene, where his dick plunges into your hole, cream splurging out with each thrust and push. "fuck, this pussy 's mine, only mine, I'm gonna fuck you forever baby, jus' want your pussy, fuckk..." jake blabbers on mindlessly, the rough grip he's got over your hips only turns rougher as he fucks into you faster now.
your back arches off the mattress, toes curl and you near bite your lower lip off. his big fat dick remolds your insides with every thrust and it hits every spot so well you could cry... that you really already were doing.
jake leans closer to your body, chest almost touching your back as one of his arms slides upwards your body to cup your breast, while the other slides lower to navigate your clit.
his fingers fiddle with your bundle of nerves, rolling and pinching the flesh with an aim to have your cum dripping off his fingers, while his other hand is groping your right boob, similarly flicking and tugging your nipples. your face contorts immediately, eyes screw shut, brows furrow and lips form an 'o' shape as you moan endlessly, blessing jake's ears.
"jakey, I'm cumming—" you manage to announce after much difficulty. jake's forehead drops to your shoulder blades, his lips kissing your spine. "cum for me angel, cum on my cock please, want it..."
your legs shake violently when you finally orgasm in jakes arms. your fists curl against the bedsheet and your tears streak your cheeks as you yell jakes name. "fuck! jake! mnh—" jake responds to you by fucking into you faster and deeper. his arms cage your body close to his as he feels his own hips stuttering, movement jerky when he feels himself cum.
the familiar band of pleasure snaps in him as he shoots out long white stripes of his hot cum right into your pussy, creampieing you. "fuck, y/n, baby,"
the mixed liquid of both of your arousal drips down your thighs from your overfilled pussy. jake had pumped you with his seed to the hilt. the warm liquid coats his dick when he pulls out slowly, watching some more of his cum dribble down your ass. your hands give up, you immediately flop head down face up into the mattress.
jake watches your ass expanding, providing him a much clear view of your stuffed pussy at the motion. like he were entranced, his thumbs brush against your folds, giving it a teasing rub before he slides his digit into your gaping hole, watching cum pool out. "fuck you're so full baby.."
you whine into the sheets, thighs rubbing against each other, caging jakes hand in between. "jake!"
only with a little more whining and fussing, does jake finally let go of your pussy, heading to look for a towel and new sheets, since you've made too much of a mess on this one :(
the moonlight infiltrates the windows and subtly lights up the dark bedroom amomg shadowed streaks. his hand snakes up your torso, fingers featherlight when he gingerly tucks your hair behind your ears.
jake stares at your naked sleeping form in his arms with hearts and stars in his eyes. one thing's for sure, he's got a taste of his dream girl, and he's not letting go.
his grip tightens over you as you drift off to deep slumber. while his dick puts you sleep, it almost never sleeps itself. he's convinced he's gotta spend the night rubbing his growing boner between your ass because his thoughts are already further wandering to how he's going to fuck you an any stable and standing surface in your homes.
how he's going to make you cum anywhere, any place, any day, any time absolutely any opportunity given. and maybe fuck you public, make you walk around with his cum inside you, how about a plug? how about he wakes you up next morning with his tongue? better yet, his cock? oh, he could just keep going on and on.
what can we say, jake's just got great imagination.
♡ 𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗨𝗟𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗬 — works 📂 2026.
