Acting Up...
In which Jordan gets tired of your attitude~
Genre: Smut (21+), Fluff
Warnings: Heavy sexual themes and language (21+)
Disclaimer: For fictional and entertainment purposes only!! This does not represent Jordan Poole as a person irl!!
A/N: Time got away from me and I was supposed to edit this. Excuse the errors plz!!
During the offseason, when you guys weren't traveling, you and Jordan just chilled at home. You were happy to relax with him and see him at ease. However, you despised the days he'd stay on that damn PS5 all day long. Of course you wanted him to relax and do things he didn't have time for normally. But you didn't like feeling like you came second to a game system. You asked him if you guys could do something, anything... but there he was, playing 2K with his friends.
You were pissed off. You felt like he was ignoring you. You'd ask him simple questions and get such dry responses. You realized that he wasn't even paying attention after testing him.
"Baby, you hungry?"
"Yeah."
"You want me to order some chinese takeout?"
"Yeah."
"You want your usual?"
"Yeah."
"Are you paying attention?"
"Yeah."
"There's a spider on your foot."
"Yeah."
He had his face glued to the screen the entire time. Some days you just wanted to throw the whole gaming set up right off the damn balcony. And this was definitely one of them. After realizing that you were being ignored, you started ignoring him and giving him dirty looks.
Eventually, you just got fed up. You walked into the room and saw him in the same position he had been in all day. He was in his gaming chair, staring at that dumb ass game. You walked over to him and snatched the controller out of his hands. He looked at you in confusion as you walked out of the room without saying a word.
"Baby what the fuck? What are you doing?"
He took off his headset and followed you downstairs. He called your name multiple times and you didn't answer. It was his turn to be ignored. Jordan caught up to you and grabbed your wrist and attempted to grab the controller.
"I was in the middle of a game! Why would you do that?!", he asked.
"Fuck that damn game Jordan! I'm tired of feeling like I come second to that stupid ass PlayStation. All you do is sit on the game all day and when I wanna spend time with you then it's 'I'm gonna get off in a minute' and you know damn well that you don't fucking mean it!", you yelled as you snatched the controller back.
He sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes. "Bro we are not doing this right now. Just let me finish and I promise we can do whatever you want. Cuddle, Legos, watch a movie or whatever you wanna do. Just let me finish.", he said as he attempted to grab the controller again.
"Oh so I had to take the damn controller for you to give a fuck about me?! I don't even care anymore. Take the damn controller.", you said as you threw it at him. However, he dodged it and it hit the wall. The controller hit the floor and broke.
Jordan looked at the broken controller and back at you. He narrowed his eyes and walked towards you. You knew you had fucked up ROYALLY. You turned away and tried to make a run for it but he caught you. Jordan grabbed you, threw you over his shoulder, and carried you back upstairs to the bedroom.
He locked the door and placed you down. He tugged his shorts and boxers down and sat in his gaming chair. His eyes that were usually relaxed were now dark and full of a mixture of anger and lust. "Get your ass over here and take them fuckin shorts off.", he demanded.
You slowly walked over to him and stood between his legs. You thought that if you apologized, he'd calm down.
"Daddy, I'm so-"
"Nah I don't wanna hear none of that shit. Strip and sit the fuck down.", he said as he pointed to his lap.
You slowly pulled you shorts and panties off, leaving you in one of his white tees that you loved to wear. Jordan grabbed you and had you straddle him. He lined himself up with your entrance and slowly slid you down all 7 inches. You moaned in response while he groaned in your ear.
"Stay still for me and don't make a single noise.", he said as he tapped your ass. Jordan spun his chair around and grabbed his headset and his second controller. Was he seriously going to hop online with his friends and make you cockwarm him?
Jordan started his game with his friends as if he wasn't buried deep inside you. You laid your head on his shoulder and tried so hard to focus on anything but how full you felt. Jordan had length and girth, so you were feeling STUFFED.
You whined and began to clench around him. You could feel him tense up as he sucked in a breath. You wanted nothing more than to ride him but you knew how Jordan was in moments like this. He was strict and did not play games. As his game between him and his friends got more intense, he shifted in his seat. Despite it not being much, it made you whimper loudly.
"That was Y/n... She's alright, she's in my lap. She just wanted to watch me play. Apparently I haven't been giving my baby enough attention. Ain't that right mama?", he said condescendingly, proceeding to kiss your shoulder.
You mentally cursed at him. The pressure was becoming too much and you needed to move. You rose up a little bit and sat back down. Jordan took one hand off the controller and pop you on your ass. You whined out loud, not even caring that his friends could hear you. He moved his mic up and put his lips to your ear. "What did I say earlier?', he whispered.
"Daddy I can't do it... please...", you whimpered.
"You're doing so good for me baby. Just be still."
You were inhaling sharply as you started to grip his shoulders. You were trying so hard to be silent. Jordan's leg started to bounce as he concentrated, creating a vibrating sensation. His tip was hitting your spot and it made your head spin. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you bit down on your lip. You laid your head back down and rested on his shoulder. You let out another whine unintentionally.
"Yo is she good?", Gary said through the headset. Knowing which friend he was playing with just made it worse. Gary comes over all the time and there's no way you'd be able to look him in the eyes after this. "Her stomach is probably bothering her. She is pretty full.", he replied. You couldn't see his face but you knew for damn sure that he was smirking.
Jordan suddenly decided to do the unthinkable. He started to make small subtle thrusts. You were going crazy, softly moaning. "You okay mama? What's wrong?", he asked, as he picked up the pace.
"Tell daddy what's wrong baby. I'm here.", he said as he continued to play the game as if he wasn't literally fucking you. You were wondering how he was so good at keeping his composure. He was nearing the end of the game and you were praying that it would go by quickly.
"Hold on to my shoulders baby." You did as you were told and wrapped your arms around him tightly. Jordan suddenly stood up, taking you with him. He began thrusting into you as he worked on defeating Gary. You couldn't handle it at all and he was struggling to keep his composure, letting out small grunts. You didn't realize that he put his mic back down and unmuted it. You were a mess. "Daddy..."
"Hold on mama, I'm almost done.", he said. He started thrusting harder and harder. You nearly bit your lips off trying to keep quiet. "Alright bro I gotta go. I need to check on Y/n.", he said. He paused his strokes to turn off all his devices. He pulled out and tossed you onto the bed.
"You got a hard ass head, you know that?", he asked as he shook his head. He grabbed your legs and pushed your knees up to your chest. "Don't even think about cumming until I say you can.", he said, before giving you a kiss. He re-entered you and began with slow deep strokes. Your eyes immediately rolled into the back of your head.
Jordan kept his slow pace, but began to thrust into you harder. Your mouth was left hanging open as your eyes closed. You couldn't even moan due to the amount of pleasure you were feeling. "Oh so now you wanna be quiet...", Jordan said as he pulled out and flipped you over.
"You already know what time it is. Arch it right now.", he said as he placed a hard smack on your ass. You did as told as he gripped your hips firmly. He slid into you and started off slow once again before switching his tempo. He began to ram into you fast and hard. You reached back and put your hand on his torso, attempting to slow him down. "Y/n you better move your fucking hand.", he growled.
"Daddy I can't... slow down.", you whined. He grabbed your hand and pinned it to your back, making your arch deeper. Your other hand gripped the sheets as you attempted to pull yourself away from him to lessen the force of his thrusts. "Oh you wanna play today... I got something for that."
He grabbed your throat and pulled you up, wrapping his other arm around your torso. He didn't slow down one bit. You mentally cursed his stamina and athleticism. You could hear and feel his heavy breathing, meanwhile you could barely breathe. He wasn't choking you too hard, he was just knocking your lights out.
"Daddy please! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!", you whined as tears of bliss streamed down your face. It felt so good but you were getting overstimulated. You began to clench around him and Jordan knew what that meant all too well. "You better fucking hold it. I better not feel a single drop.", he whispered in your ear.
Your eyes clenched shut and you bit down on your lip in an attempt to obey him. But after three more thrusts, you gushed all over him and the bed. A loud moan erupted from your throat as your entire body shook. Jordan let you go as your body went limp, making you fall forward.
Jordan pulled out and shook his head. "You just don't learn huh?", he said as he laid on the other side of the bad with his hands behind his head. You looked over at him with your blurry vision. He smirked at you and patted his thigh. "Jordan I can't..."
"Too damn bad. Should've kept that attitude under control. Now let's go.", he commanded. You lazy got up and crawled onto his lap. He helped you lift up before sliding you down his length. You began to bounce up and down while he rested his hands on your ass, guiding you along. "Mhm... good girl. Just like that. I knew you could do it.", he praised. You began to slow down as your legs began to feel more and more like jelly.
Jordan got the memo and sat up a little bit before he pulled you into a bear hug and began to fuck you from underneath. You wrapped your arms around him and took it. He kissed and licked on your neck as he obliterated your insides. "This is what you needed huh? That's you've been acting up?", he mumbled against your ear.
"You sorry baby?", he asked. "Yes Jordan", you answered. He smacked your ass hard. "That's not my name. You know better. What's my name baby?", he mumbled against your ear.
"I'm sorry daddy.", you moaned.
"That's my girl. You love me baby?"
You were too dazed to answer him. "You don't love me baby girl? You still mad at me? Hm?", he asked as he continued his deep thrusts from underneath. He was touching spots you didn't even know he could touch. "Answer me mama."
"I love you so much baby.", you whined.
"I love you too baby girl."
He grabbed your jaw and pulled you into a nasty tongue kiss. You melted into him as you came all over him once again. "Just hold on for me a little longer okay?", he whispered as he held you close.
After a few more thrusts, he released his hot cum deep inside you. In that moment, you were thankful for your birth control. Jordan slowed down and halted his movements as you both tried to catch your breath. "I'm gonna pull out okay?", he whispered. You nodded.
He grabbed your hips and slowly lifted you up before placing you on the bed softly. You closed your eyes and tired to come back to reality. Jordan studied your features to make sure you were okay. He rubbed your stomach and placed soft kisses on your face. He kissed form your face, to your neck, and down your torso before reaching your leaking pussy.
He put your weak legs on his shoulders and placed soft kisses on your clit. He put his thumbs on your outer labia and spread you wide open before devouring you as if you were his last meal. You whined at the feeling of being overstimulated. You reached down and gripped his tight curls as you felt that familiar knot in your stomach once more.
"Baby...", you moaned as you began to close your legs around his head. He put his hands on your inner thighs and spread your legs wide open, licking faster and faster. You looked down and saw him already looking back at you. "I'm gonna..."
"Mhm."
You came all over Jordan's face and he lapped up everything you gave him. He came up and gave you a slow soft kiss while he caressed your sensitive body. "You tired mama?", he asked. You gave him a lazy nod, not even having the strength to speak.
"Mhm I bet. I'm gonna go run you a bath."
You laid there as he sauntered off to the bathroom and turned on the water. Your ears were ringing and you could feel your heartbeat everywhere. You weren't even sure if you were fully awake at the moment. Jordan came back and scooped you up. He gently placed you in the warm bath and kissed your forehead.
As he turned to walk away, you grabbed his hand. "Can you stay with me?", you pouted. "Baby I need to go shower. I'm gonna go use the other bathroom." You looked up at him with your big brown eyes. "Please?", you asked. Jordan smiled and shook his head. He couldn't say no to you.
He slowly slid into the bath tub behind you and wrapped his arms around you. You laid your head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He rubbed your back and kissed all over your face.
"By the way, I know dick is not an apology. I'm sorry too baby. I shouldn't have been on the game ignoring you like that. It wasn't my intention to make you feel like I don't care for you. I care about you a lot. Please don't ever feel like you have to act out just to get my attention. I won't put you in that position again. And if I do... you can slap me."
You giggled and looked up at him. "Apology accepted. I'm not gonna hit you J. It's bad enough that I broke your controller. I'm really sorry. I'll buy you another one."
"Don't worry about, I have like five more. Plus I got my get back by breaking you. So we're even.", he smirked. He puckered his lips and waited for you to kiss him. You smeared bubbles on his mouth instead. He spat and sputtered to get them off as you laughed. "Oh you wanna get fucked up again don't you?"
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A/N: Happy Freaktober Guys!! Jordan looks sooooo good in his media day photos omg. Praying for a great season in NOLA!!
