Sugar Daddy
Jake Sully x adoptive reader based off this request
⚠️minors DO NOT interact⚠️
Plot: Reader has a small crush on her adoptive father Jake. Little to her knowledge his feelings were reciprocated. He couldn’t help himself when he had to share the same bed as her…
Warnings: p in v, thigh fucking, somnophilia kink!!!, sleeping reader, small daddy kink
Writers comments: I’m so sorry to whoever requested this. I had the worst writers block and had to rewrite this fic multiple times. But I hope you like at least. Thanks for reading!
“Any plans for tonight?” Jake asks you. Cleaning his gun as he sat across from you. Before he spoke the room was filled with nothing but silence, you often found it difficult to speak with him. You had the biggest crush on him, constantly finding yourself staring at him - but being careful not to get caught.
“Mm not really, was gonna make some jewelry with Kiri and come back home” you stand to your feet, handing him his cleaning rod he was looking around aimlessly for, smiling at him when he took it from your hands.
My Eywa that smile, you thought.
“That sounds like a plan there honey bun” he giggled. Turning his attention back to his gun. You blushed when you realized that no matter how much you tried to make sense around him. You just couldn’t, he made you too nervous.
Deep down you knew these feelings were wrong. He was your adoptive father, and still married at that! It became some sick fantasy of yours to sleep with him, to take him from his wife and have your way with him when you wanted. Nonetheless, you refused to act upon your desires. Holding back with everything you had because you cared for your adoptive family. They took you in when no one else would. It just so happened it was the man who you were absolutely in love with.
“Right.. I guess it does” you say awkwardly. Standing in the middle of the room as you watched him tend to his weapon. The sight turned you on. He was so good with it. You’ve watched him fire it countless times and every time is still like you’ve never seen it before. It was never something that you didn’t enjoy watching.
“Baby girl.. you’re doing that thing again” he giggled. You didn’t realize it but you were gawking. Eyes glued to him. You shook your head away in embarrassment, trying to now hide the cheeks that began to blush. The last thing you needed was for him to grow suspicious of you. “S-sorry” you mutter. “The gun is just so cool”
Jake's laugh turned into a surprised yet satisfying look. Almost as if he were excited that you found his firearm interesting. “Wanna hold it?” He asks. Standing to his feet, holding the gun carefully. Your eyes darted back and forth, a small panic starting to set it. You’ve never held one before - but curiosity got the best of you. “Yeah.. sure”
Jake smiles, handing you the gun. You grab it with both hands, gripping the chunk of metal hard so you don’t drop it. He moves behind you, pushing his back into yours. Your breath caught in your throat, deciding to hold it in out of fear you’d give your arousal away. You watch as his strong arms come from behind you. Pulling the gun up and placing the butt against your shoulder. He positions your right arm under it, wrapping your hands around the trigger mechanism.
“Okay first things first, never put your finger on the trigger unless you’re going to fire. Safety first” he brings his other hand around your left arm, showing you where you grip the barrel. And just like that you were holding a gun. “This is so cool” you say. Looking behind you and up at him with the biggest smile. He returns it, nodding his head that you pay attention.
“See this here” he points to the scope. “Look through that.. tell me what you see” he says. You do as you're told, closing one eye to squint through the scope. Looking closely you can see that it’s focused on a basket. You could see every fiber of the shaven wood, the intricate designs and paints. It was fascinating. “Whoa, Jake, that's so cool! I can see everything!” In the midst of your excitement, you lost your hand placement. Almost dropping the gun on the ground. But Jake was quick, catching it before it fell.
“Sorry!” You say. Letting go of the gun so that he could take it. He smiles, putting it back in its place. “It’s fine, don’t be sorry. Things pretty heavy” he turns his attention back to you, standing tall above you. With the amount of times he’s stood like this in front of you, you’ve been able to memorize every curve of his muscles, every dimple and beauty mark. And just like that you were staring again.
“What’s got you so distracted? Am I pretty or somethin’?” He says. Flexing his biceps to tease you. Causing you to blush once more. “No.. I-I mean yes! Wait no.. that’s not what I meant, you are pretty just not.. pretty pretty..” you struggle to make sense as you always did, blabbering like you were caught in a mountain of lies. “Sorry..” you say, dropping your gaze from his. All Jake could do was laugh, you were always like this. So shy and passive, he was curious if there was a warrior in there. So he often found himself teasing you. Innocent ‘fatherly’ love.
“Y/n relax it was a joke, I know.. dads old.” He walks over to you, brushing a piece of hair behind your ear before leaning down to place a soft kiss on your forehead. To him you thought it was an innocent gesture between the adoptive father and daughter - but to you, you wanted to jump his bones at this very moment. “Right.. I’m uh, gonna go find Kiri” you say. Saying your goodbyes before excusing yourself.
As you walked to your sisters hut, you couldn’t get the thoughts of him pressed against you out of your mind. You’d wished he was pressed against something else. Knowing that you shouldn't be feeling this way, you tried to clear your head before going to Kiri. No longer wanting Jake to be in your mind before you saw her.
Jake was beside himself, he loves teasing you. Playing around until you let that wall down and finally let a laugh loose. He loved seeing you happy and satisfied. He also couldn’t stop thinking about your tiny fingers holding his gun, or the way you giggled when you looked through the scope. This wasn’t the first time something about you made him curious. There were many times about you had him questioning whether or not he was losing his mind. Wondering if he was some sick pervert for finding you to be irresistible. He was married, with children. Not to mention you were 15 years his junior and he was raising you like his own.
He couldn't help the fact that you were in fact not related to him. So he couldn’t control his eyes when they started to wonder. Yes he had Neytiri, and he loved her dearly. But there was just something about you that he couldn’t ignore. Most of the time just like you, choosing to ignore it.
—-
You spent the day with Kiri, making jewelry and talking about anything. You enjoyed your time with her, she reminded you that it was okay to be yourself. Plus you needed something to get your mind off of her father.
The sun had gone away, being hidden by the moon as eclipse set in. Finding your way back home for bed. Neytiri was helping mo’at deliver a baby and since the mother was having a hard time, she gave the family a heads up that you all had to fend for yourselves tonight.
Stepping through the doors of your family home, you walk on light toes, not wanting to wake your brothers. Jake heard your shuffling, waking out of his sleep to see what was going on. You weren’t as silent as you thought you were being.
“Hey” he whispers to you. Waving his hand toward him, signifying to come to him. You were confused for a moment until you saw someone sleeping in your cot. You couldn’t see the body under your blankets. You walked over to him, stepping over Lo’ak until you made your way to Jake. He cups the side of his mouth waving you downward to place your ear within hearing range. You do so, leaning down. “Neteyam has his mate here, her parents don't want them alone” he whispered. “You can sleep here, or with Lo’ak”
You look back at Lo’ak, spread eagle with drool coming from his mouth. Watching in horror as he snores in his sleep, you immediately turn your head towards Jake. “I think I’ll pass on him, are you sure it’s okay for me to crash here?” You whisper. Searching his eyes for any form of doubt.
Jake smiled, opening his blanket for you. His usually heavily armed body now bare with just his loincloth to cover himself. You gulped hard but moved quickly to climb in with him turning your back to him as you slid in beside him. “It’s cold anyways, better to keep each other warm” he says, adjusting his hips away from you. Making you as comfortable as possible. “What about Lo’ak?”
Jake laughs quietly, leaning his head down to whisper in your ear. “Look at him, kid is a furnace” he was right, Lo’ak was always hot, especially at night. There was pretty much a pool of sweat under him even in the chilly weather. You laughed to yourself, laying your head on the pillow below you. “I guess you’re right”
Nuzzling in next to him, you try your best to make yourself smaller. Not wanting to press your body against him. But Jake was right, the night air was freezing and you needed warmth. Jake noticed your shivering and your small hands wrapped around yourself to keep warm. Innocently, he pulls you into him. The action immediately making you panic. “W-what are you doing?” You whisper, attempting to move away from him. “You’re freezing” he says. Keeping you firmly against his body. The warmth from his torso soothes you almost instantly.
You couldn’t deny that the feeling of him pressed against you made your insides tingle. This was the closest you’ve ever been with him, let alone wrapped around in arms to keep warm. Your breaths began to pick up feeling his fleeting muscles relaxed lazily around your waist. The weight of it is like a blanket in itself. Jake noticed the intensity of your breathing. “You alright?” He lifts his head to look at you, leaning up on his arm to see your face. “Y-yes.. I’m fine” you reply. The words you spoke coming out in a stutter.
“Try to get some sleep baby girl” he lays his head back down, leaning forward a bit to rest his head against the back of your neck. There were more things Jake grew curious about when it came to you. It wasn’t just the way you looked or acted, it was your scent as well. Sweet like the morning sun that bloomed fresh spring flowers, earthy like the soil that squished under his feet. The smell of you was intoxicating. When he got a good whiff, he couldn’t help the low groan that came out of his mouth, he was mortified - but by the sound of your slow breathing, you were already fast asleep. His cover remained secure.
Before he knew it he was falling asleep to the smell of you. Pulling you into him as close as he could get you. Soaking in the warmth of your body against his own.
—-
Jake woke in the night from loaks snoring. Throwing a pillow at him to shut up but to no avail. He slumped on his back, irritated since he had a long day ahead of him. But the sun was still asleep, darkness completely engulfing the room around him. He was almost lost in thought until he remembered the much smaller body pressed up against him. Your head nuzzled into his neck, your arms and legs thrown over his torso. He smiled looking down at you, listening to you coo in your sleep. So adorable.
In an attempt to go back to sleep he tried moving you off of him, but this proved to be the wrong move. You pulled him in tighter, moving up just slightly until your lips were inches from his. Your soft breath escaping past your parted lips, bushing over his. His stomach trembled as he watched you, your soft beautiful skin so nice under his touch. He rubbed your shoulder slowly, watching as your lips quivered in your sleep. He thought to himself one kiss wouldn’t hurt. You would never know, it was his only opportunity to act on his strongest desires.
Without thinking he leaned down, planting a soft kiss against your lips. Pulling away quickly. You didn’t wake, still fast asleep against him. He took it as a sign to try once more, one not being enough for him. He kissed you again, pressing more firmly into you. Deepening the kiss as best as he could without waking you. Unconsciously, you leaned into him, moaning into his mouth. The dream you were having about him becoming real as he kissed you softly.
Jake pulls away admiring your face, scanning every inch of it. Your hold tightened around his waist. Gripping his skin with your fingers. His hands roamed too, feeling the small of your back - running small circles with his fingers against you. He couldn’t hold back any longer. Hooking his finger under your loincloth and pulling it down to your ankles. His movements were so gentle that you didn’t rise from your sleep. You shifted a little, turning around until your ass was facing him. Pushing it backwards towards him.
He watched as your cheeks wiggled as you attempted to get closer, every move you made threatening to press against his growing erection. “Fuck” he whispers. Scooting closer to you. Finally breaking that distance in between you. Pressing his cock against your bare ass. He palmed himself, pulling his loincloth to the side as his hard cock strang free. Itching to get the friction that it needed. He needed to fuck you, no matter how wrong it was.
Soft whimpers left your throat. Whatever dream you were having proved to be a wet one. His head spun as the soft sounds left you, only growing his arousal even more.
Gripping his cock at the base, he taps it against your ass lightly. Instantly making him harder. “I want to fuck you.. so bad baby girl” he whispers. Wanting you to just wake up and give it to him. However, he didn’t know if you’d react the way he wanted. You just might freak, waking the entire house. So he moved slowly, sliding his cock in between your legs. The warmth in between them sending a shiver down your spine. “Uhhh..” he moans lowly. His head falling back as your thighs swallowed him.
Jake began to thrust into your thighs slowly, his length so large that his tip and some of the shaft came out on the other side. Pulling all the way back just to slide back in. Suddenly you began to move your hips pushing your ass back towards him. He watched you fuck him with your thighs, his hand gripping your hip as they moved. He leaned up to your ear. “I want you to wake up so daddy can fuck this pussy” he whispered, licking your ear.
You shifted against him. Rising out of your sleep slowly. “Y/n..” he whispered. “Y/n wake up” his hips began to pick up their pace, his orgasm so close but he wanted the real thing. Wanted to feel you tightly wrapped around him as your pussy squeezed his seed out of him until his lungs collapsed. “Come on baby.. wake up for me” your eyes flickered open, feeling groggy as your sleep still consumed you. You weren’t fully awake until you felt hips snapping into you. Looking down only to find a large cock sliding in and out between your legs. Just then you remember who you laid in bed with. Turning your head back to look at him.
“Jake…” you moan. Still wondering if the wet dream you had of him was playing in your head. Like some sort of suck trick. “I need to feel you.. please” he pleads. Gripping the supple skin on your thighs. Halting his thrust as he was close to cumming.
It didn’t take much thinking, this was all you’ve wanted for years. You turn your attention back to his cock, watching as the tip leaked precum. Your hand falling to his length and pumping what you could. “Then take me” you whisper, looking back up at him. Jake crashes his lips into yours, inhaling sharply with the kiss. He threw the blanket off your body, lifting your leg up, his elbow resting under your knee. Your aching pussy now exposed to the cool air. You moan, throwing your head back into his shoulder as you broke the kiss.
Jake's cock stood at attention, probing your entrance. You could feel the tip almost slide when suddenly. Lo’aks snores ceased, causing you both to freeze. You both stared, waiting for him to wake but he never did. Jake took it as his opportunity to continue. Pushing the tip of his cock past your swollen lips, breaking the seal of your hymen. He moans at your tightness, his head falling in the nook of your neck. “I didn’t know you were a virgin baby” you winced at the pain, biting your lip. His girth almost too much for you to handle - but Jake was gentle. Pulling back just a little before sliding more of himself into you. Your pain quickly turned to pleasure, a soft moan leaving your mouth the more he sunk into you.
“Shhh, baby girl.. don’t wanna wake your brothers now do we” he whispered. Sliding completely into you until your ass was flush with his lower belly. You covered your mouth with your hand, attempting to cover up your moans. Your pussy was soaked for him, fluttering around his length. He was so big. Jake felt you squeeze him, pulling out only to deliver the strongest, most firm thrust in creation. The tip of his cock slapping against your cervix. “Uhh!” You moan aloud, quickly covering your mouth to not wake neteyam and Lo’ak. But you couldn’t help it. You couldn’t help but think about how wrong this was, how guilty you felt for allowing a married man to find his home between your legs. How could you face Neytiri again?
The thoughts didn’t last long when Jake snaked his large hand around your neck, pulling your head back until your ear was against his lips. “Fuck.. you’re so tight. So fucking tight for me” jakes speed picked up, causing your skin to slap against his. He almost didn’t care to be caught anymore. He was so close and had to feel every inch of you until it was ripped from him. “J-Jake” his name came out stuttered. His pace proving to be too much for you to spreak properly. You could feel your belly tighten below you, your pussy refusing to relax as it squeezed his cock more. You touched yourself enough to know you were close. “I-I’m gonna” you moaned. Pushing your ass back into him.
“Yeah? Gonna cum? I wanna feel it, let me feel it” he moaned. Angling his hips just right, causing your orgasm to run your body like a marathon. You began to shake violently against him as it coursed through you. “C-cu cumming!” You declare. Your eyes rolling in the back of your head.
“Ohh yes.. cum. Cum on my cock baby” jakes thrusts became erratic. Only moments away from exploding himself. What sent him over the edge was your tiny hand coming behind you to grip his waist, using your strength to push his hips into you. Wanting him desperately to fill you up. “Gonna make me cum… oh my god baby” he yanks your head back. Kissing you with a feverish pace. “Where do you want it.. tell me” he says. You let out the breath you were holding. Able to answer. “I-inside…” you moan.
Without warning he shoots his load into you. The nerves in his face forcing his eyes shut as he came. He couldn't believe he got to cum inside your pretty little pussy. “F-fuckk uh! Oh yeah.. cuming in this tight little pussy. You feel that? Feel me filling you up? You choke on air, your mouth hanging open as you felt his seed fill your womb. Feeling full finally. “Y-yessss”
His cock twitched inside you, releasing the last of his seed. He continued to shiver against you, leaning down to whisper in your ear softly.
“Good girl”