.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ (𝐩𝐭.𝟐)
female reader x Jay,
female reader x Jake
❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀
a.n.: This one’s a bit longer than the first one, I know >.<. But we’re now actually getting into the plot!!
If you haven’t read part 1, make sure to do so !
Also, don’t mind the spelling mistakes, I’m always in a rush when writing…
Enjoy <3
warnings: smut, angst (NSFW, minors DNI)
❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀
‘This one‘s way too tight..,’ you thought looking at your reflection while posing.
Why was it so hard to decide what to wear when it was a normal college party?
You sighed, taking your phone into your hands and calling Jay.
He quickly answered the call, looking pretty confused because of the way you face palmed your face.
“What?” he asked, a little smirk plastered on his face.
“Tired already?” he added while placing his phone on the table.
It was already past 8 pm and you were still struggling with your outfit.
“Lemme see,” he said putting his pencil away and leaning closer against his phone, his smirk now wider than before.
You couldn’t hide the little smile forming itself on your face and so, you placed your phone on the little dresser right next to your bed.
You made a few steps back, turning around a few times while looking completely demotivated.
“So?” was the first thing you said after you had called him.
He didn’t say anything for a second, leaning back and pulling his glasses up.
He crossed his arms and said, ”Can I see the other option?”
You sighed and strolled towards your phone, Jay smirking again.
“Why’re you grinning like that?? It’s really irritating..,” you asked, his grin growing even bigger.
“Am I?” he asked, seemingly trying to tease you.
But he was quickly interrupted by the little notification that pops up every time you’d take a screenshot.
“You lil…,” was all that followed, his smirk still not fading away.
You smiled at your screen and turned your phone away so that you could change.
“Hurry, I still have a lot of work to finish,” you heard him say.
“Well…I was actually about to ask if you could drive me home later. 1-2 am probably. I don’t wanna drive all alone that late”
“Depends. I probably won’t be able to be there before 2 am. Is that okay? If not, I can still-“
“It’s okay Jay,” you interrupted, showing him your other outfit.
“Damn, I like that one”
“Shut up, I’m blushing,” you said while crossing your arms.
“No really, you should definitely wear that one. But don’t catch a cold please, we’re in the middle of test paper period, remember”
“Yes daddy, don’t worry,” you said while mimicking a little child.
He looked at you a bit stunned, a grin still plastered on his face.
“Stop being awkward y/n”
“Stop acting humble, when you’re actually humiliating as fuck Jay”
You both started laughing and after a few minutes he said, “Remember,-”
“Call me if something’s wrong, I know,” you mimicked him.
“Kay…Bye! And don’t drink too much, or else, everyone’s gonna see what a little mess you turn into when you’re drunk,”
“JAY. ENOUGH,” was all you said after hanging up, packing a few little things into your purse before you left.
…
“TEQUILA! I SAID TEQUILA!”
You had to shout due to the loud music playing, your head already hurting from all the alcohol.
“WE DON’T HAVE THAT ANYMORE, SORRY,” the guy managing the bar counter said.
“Ugh, fuck it”, you mumbled, strolling towards the restrooms.
You entered one of them, squinting your eyes because of the bright light.
“Are you kidding me? Jake Shim? If I only knew it was his’,” you kept mumbling holding onto your forehead with one hand, your other leaning against the sink.
You could still hear the music from outside the restroom, the ground firmly beating with it.
You couldn’t lie, you were definitely drunk, not being able to think clearly, no matter how hard you tried.
The only thing you could think of right now was your bed. You were really hoping that you could find the way out to the parking spot where Jay would wait for you in an hour.
Just as you were about to lean down and drink some water in order to sober up a little, you heard someone flushing the toilet and coming out of the stall.
“Y/n, what a coincidence!!” you heard them say.
Even though you were intoxicated as hell your body froze at the sound, slowly raising yourself again, just to see him coming towards the sink you were standing in front of.
“There’s enough space Jake, use the other one,” you said while stepping back a bit, crossing your arms and waiting for him to finish.
“Woah, respectfully, I organized this whole thing Madame and ,also, what’re you doing in the men’s restroom? Some kind of fetish I should know about?” he looked up at your reflection, that little smirk of his’ letting a little feeling of shame overcome you.
“Oh,” you said, pretending to be unbothered about the fact that you were using the wrong restroom.
You were drunk, of course, but still you could feel the cringe overcoming you.
“I’m..gonna leav-“
“Wowowow, wait,” he said, slowly approaching you.
He came closer than you thought he would and so, you tried to make a few steps backwards, quickly noticing that the wall was right behind you.
You swallowed hard, hoping that nothing regrettable would happen.
He didn’t stop smirking, eyeing you up and down when only centimeters where left until his body would come in touch with yours.
He locked his eyes with yours, his grin growing even wider.
“I think we gotta fix something here, don’t you think?” he said, his gaze not leaving your eyes.
His hand slowly gripped onto the one side of the thin fabric of your neckline cutout, pulling it a bit up again.
After doing that, he placed his hand on your right cheek, brushing a few strands of hair behind your ear, leaning against your other and whispering, “Thank you,” while slowly caressing your cheek.
You felt your whole body shiver at these sensations, staring even more when he finally leaned back, smiling at you.
Was he actually expecting you to thank him??
He came a little closer, his body now firmly pressing against yours.
You could feel his slightly toned muscles pressing against your upper body, a mixture of lust and delight going through your body.
He teasingly leaned slowly in, almost touching your lips when he whispered, “As you didn’t want to answer my question yesterday, I’m gonna answer it. I missed you y/n, a lot to be honest”
That was enough to drive you over the edge and so, you closed the little space between the two of you.
The kiss was growing more intense by ever second, you could feel his hand on your waist, pulling you even closer against his body. You quickly put your hands and eventually your arms around his neck, his hands wandering further down your body.
And there it was. You could feel his erection growing against your lower belly. The pleasure growing inside of you, you tried wrapping one of your legs around his lower body.
“I got you baby,” he whispered, locking the door which was not far away from where you two were standing.
He continued on kissing you passionately, his hand brushing against the thin fabric of your lingerie. You automatically started moving a bit, trying to recreate the motion of his hands you were craving for so badly at that moment.
You could feel him grinning into the kiss again, his lips leaving yours, tracing small kissed down your neck, leaving marks, his hand not leaving your core. You started whining under his touch, craving for even more when you started unbuckling his belt, reaching into his boxers. You started stroking it up and down, Jake pulling his pants and boxers further down from the front, allowing you more access to his hard member pressing against his lower belly, motioning it to your core.
You didn’t hesitate for a second, moving your lingerie to the side with your other hand, guiding his hardness onto your entrance. You both looked at each other for a few seconds, Jake putting it all in with one stroke. You squeaked at the sensation, knowingly having forgot to look at it because of the rush.
He stopped, waiting for any kind of reaction so that he could keep going.
You wrapped your legs around his lower body, Jake automatically lifting you up at your butt.
He slowly started moving while kissing your neck again. You started moaning under his touch and so he kept going.
But when you started moaning his name, it drove him over the edge.
He went even faster and deeper than before, hitting your cervix from the perfect spot.
You felt him breathing harshly against your neck, his one hand finding your clit.
Your moans got even louder and you felt your climax approaching.
After only five minutes you started clenching around his cock, being nothing else than a moaning mess.
It was more than enough to also drive him over the edge, both your moans filling the room.
“Fuck…,” was the only thing he moaned after slowly pulling out of you, his cum dripping down your thighs.
He put you back onto your feet again, still holding onto your waist, laying his head against your shoulder while heavy breathing.
You could feel your whole surroundings spinning due to the high amount of alcohol in your blood and now orgasm.
He quickly took a look at the mess he had made, grinning against your décolleté.
He brushed through your hair with his fingers, giving you a soft kiss on your cheek.
“JAKE WTF? BRO YOU’RE STILL IN THERE?!” you heard someone aggressively knocking against the door.
“GIMME A SECOND!” he shouted back, your eyes still half closed.
He rushed to one of the few cabins, coming back with a bunch of toilet paper, kneeling down in order to wipe the mess off he has done.
“I can clean up on my own,” you said in a serious tone.
He quickly raised himself up again looking at you a bit concerned, the doorknob turning again.
“Are you sure I-“
“Leave,” you said unconsciously.
He hesitated for a second, pulling your phone out which was hanging out your outer purse’s pocket.
It seemed like he had typed in his number, pressing it back into your hands after.
“You’re one of a kind y/n, call me!” was the last thing you heard before he opened the door and left.
And suddenly you felt empty.
Why?
Why?
Why.
You sank down onto the ground, your thighs and core still full with cum.
But you couldn’t move.
Everything suddenly felt so wrong.
You really wanted to move and stop acting to dramatic but suddenly you felt sleepy, the beating ground not making it better. You felt your eyes slowly closing, every little sound around you slowly fading away.
…
*phone ringing*
You slowly opened your eyes, realizing that your phone was ringing for the, at least, 8th time in a row.
You sighed and picked up.
“WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!! HELLO?!”
Jay.
“I don’t know,” was all you could say.
“PLEASE JUST TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE, I’VE BEEN SEARCHING FOR AN HOUR NOW”
It was clearly audible that he was also at the same party, the same music blasting through your phone.
“ONE WORD, PLEASE, I’M BEGGING”
“men’s…men’s restroom”
You could still hear the music through your phone but Jay said nothing, instead, he hung up after a few seconds.
It didn’t even take a minute until the door shot open, a concerned Jay coming in and freezing at the sight.
He was seemingly speechless but he quickly rushed towards you, kneeling between your legs and taking your face into his hands.
“Hey, it’s okay, I’m here”
He took you into a hug, stroking your head.
You could’ve cried right on the spot. But not now. Even though you hadn’t sobered up yet, you couldn’t handle the thought of making Jay even more concerned and confused than he already was.
He looked down onto your hand, taking the toilet paper and slowly cleaning you up.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” he said.
He quickly helped you up after, pulling your dress down a bit.
“What in God’s name did you drink…,” he mumbled before opening the door and somehow dragging you through the crowds.
When you were finally outside, he reached behind your knees, the other hand supporting your back.
He carried you into his Cabrio, making sure you were comfortable.
…
After reaching your dorm, he helped you with taking off your heels and drinking some water.
But as you were still extremely tired and drunk, you let yourself down onto your bed.
Just as he was about to remove your little purse, something small fell out.
He picked it up and looked at if for a few seconds.
It was a ring.
Clearly a male’s one.
He sighed and put both your purse and ring into your drawyer but when he rose himself from your bed wanting to leave, he felt your hand holding onto his jacket.
“Don’t go. Please,” you said, your eyes slightly opened, begging for him to say.
He hesitated for a second but then took his shoes off, slowly getting into your bed and hugging you.
He started caressing your head again, something that Jay always did when wanting to comfort you.
You grab onto his jacket, pulling your face against his chest.
And then it happened.
You couldn’t hold it back.
You started sobbing against his shirt, your body shivering.
“Shhh, it’s okay…,” he whispered as he kept on caressing on your head.
“Just close your eyes and forget about it”
…
