Jack brings younger reader (in my head she’s a nurse that Jack works with and that’s how they met) around his army friends for a pool party/BBQ. They’re all giving him shit for being with someone younger (like mid-late 20s) but they’re all secretly jealous of him having a pretty young thing dote on him and care for him. They flirt with her and then when they see her in a bikini they all tease Jack saying things like “you sure you know how to handle that??” and he gets possessive and maybe a little spicy !!!! 😌
— ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙʟᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅs ☀︎ º⋆˙
→ warnings: jack abbot x younger!fem!reader, 1.5k wc, fluff, sexual language + but only small smut, nicknames [sweetheart, doll], hickeys and bite marks, protective + possessive!jack, accidentally wrote jack’s friends [who I was too lazy to name] as being a little rude/creepy when flirting. I couldn't think of a diff way to do it.
→ a/n: didnt proofread as always.
“Sweetheart you have nothing to worry about, the guys are gonna love ya’ i know it” Jack coos at you as his large hands cup your face, his thumbs rubbing at your soft cheeks. You were nervous to meet Jack’s old army buddies, the guys he served alongside, it was easier ‘meeting’ his other friends as his girlfriend. They were just your co-workers, technically whom you’ve briefly interacted with before getting with Jack. Working alongside Jack as a night-shift nurse helped the two of you grow closer, it helped that Jack thought you were the prettiest thing to grace this earth as well.
“If you say so” you mumble out, as Jack is practically smushing your cheeks together now with a slight cocky smirk on his face. You were still just a little nervous, your co-workers didn't care much about yours and Jack's age gap, I mean Robby and Dennis flirt in front of the whole hospital for gods sake and Whittaker’s about half his age. You didn't know or have any clue to how his older friends would react to seeing how young you were.
Jack had been prepping the grill in the backyard for the little get-together BBQ he was throwing to introduce you to his buddies. He was a little excited, he knows they’ll rib him about how young you are but he just loves showing off his girl.
“Atta girl, now go change doll and cover up huh?” He plants his hands on your waist and spins you around towards the door back inside, patting you on the ass to get you moving. You had padded outside in nothing but your little tank top, no bra, and flowy sleep shorts. You had woken up without Jack in the bed and immediately went out to look for him, with a sad lost puppy look on your face.
You squeal lightly at the pat on the ass but head inside to change.
Slipping on a light weight sundress, deciding if you are gonna tan or swim later you’ll run inside to change. You do your hair in the way you like so it’s out of your face and put on light makeup. You’re tempted to go ask Jack to rub your sunscreen on for you but you can hear the door bell ringing meaning his army buddies have arrived. Quickly dosing yourself in sun protection you take a deep breath and hurry outside towards the sounds of men talking to meet everyone.
“Ahh there’s my girl, c’mere sweetheart” he beckons you over with a slight wave of his hand and a small smile on his face, you're quick to bounce over to his side.
Jack’s arm wraps his arm around your back, his hand landing on your hip to nestle you even closer to him.
You can watch as each of his army friends' eyes widen slightly, looking you up and down briefly before attempting to school their expression, one after the other introducing himself to you. You shift a little uncomfortably on your feet causing Jack to run soothing circles on your hip as you hold conversation with the three men in front of you. Everything from that moment on runs pretty smoothly, you don’t really know what you were so nervous for, his friends are very pleasant albeit a little forward with their borderline flirty comments and ribbing on Jack. You merely smile and giggle a little at some comments.
Jack however is a tad irritated with all the flirting, he doesn't care that they make stupid comments on how Jack is probably old enough to be your dad, or how does an old man like him keep up with you, he expected those. He didn’t so much anticipate the comments like how you're so pretty, why are with him, that if Jack isn’t treatin’ you right one of them can, they’d be able to keep up with you. He is slowly losing his patience.
Luckily the teasing dies down a little as the guys lounge by the pool and chat about more mundane things like work and upcoming holidays. That is until you decide it’s really sunny and while starting on the BBQ that you want to tan a little, you stand up from where you were sitting poolside and bounce over to Jack. He looks at you a little questioningly before you peck him on the nose, a big smile on your face. “Gonna head inside to change real quick baby, wanna tan a bit” you tell him, you know you don’t have to but you also know how protective Jack is, he sort of likes keeping tabs on you. He nods but before you can spin and pop inside, he is wrapping one arm around your waist and pulling you to him. The small surprised squeal that leaves your lips is muffled against his as he kisses you fervently. Your fingers tangle in his curls at the back of his head and pressing yourself closer, easily forgetting about your company and apparent audience.
“Let the girl breathe a little bit Jack, jeez” “Yeah man she isn’t going anywhere” “Don’t let the food burn now” yells all coming one after the other from the peanut gallery causing you to break away, an embarrassed smile crossing your face but a cocky smirk on Jack’s. Reluctantly pulling away from Jack you head inside to change into a bathing suit.
As you are stripping out of your clothes, you caught sight of your body in the large full length mirror in his bedroom. There were a few hickies that littered your chest as well your inner thighs, you even had a bite mark or two, one being dead square on your ass cheek courtesy of a Mr Jack Abbot who loved marking your body. You debate for a second whether to wear a one piece that would possibly cover them up as best as it could or you can wear the bikini you intended to wear today and flaunt them.
With a sneaky smile on your face as you decide on the ladder.
As you head back outside a barrage of wolf whistles greets you, it causes Jack’s irritation to build once again however it fades a bit when his eyes catch sight of you and the little reminders of last night that decorate your body on display. “Hey Jackie boy, are you sure you know how to handle all that?” being yelled across the way nearly sends Jack's eye twitching, he’s beginning to regret bringing his divorced army friends around you. He’s about to speak up and end their behavior when you beat him to it.
“You guys have watched Jackie boy” you nod at the man who is still stood frozen staring at you and deliberating on the risk of killing his friends currently, you however say the nickname with an affection lacing it that does nothing to help the ache growing under his shorts. “Do surgery in the field right? He has veryyy capable hands” you drag your words in a faux teasing voice. Your comment is met with some “clearly” yells in reference to the marks and more whistles and whoops before they die down into a laughter. You make your way over to Jack, finally his hands finding your waist immediately as if he is magnetized to you. Everything that isn’t the woman in front of him is muted for Jack as he stares into your eyes, a fire light behind them. “Was startin’ to think i should just bend ya’ over the patio table and fuck you in front of em’ maybe then they’d stop flirting with my girl” he whispers as he pulls you closer, his eyes tracing the purple and red splotches on your chest. Jack’s words spend a spark down your spine and an ache that sits in the pit of your stomach, you lightly squeeze your thighs together. His eagle eyes for sure don’t miss it, a bigger smirk growing on his face as his fingers play with the strings of your bikini bottoms.
Now Jack is definitely not a teenager anymore obviously so giving his girlfriend hickies would probably be considered childish but it seemed to be quite effective. “Think my handiwork speaks for itself, was that your plan doll?” he questions with a certainty in his voice as if he already knows the answer. Growing shy under his gaze you murmur out under your breath — "Maybeee, had to let them know you take very good care of me”
Ohh does Jack plan to take extra good special care of his girl that night.
A small twisted part of his brain wishes his friends got to hear just how good so they’d never question it again. Your moans and cries fill the bedroom, your back to Jack’s chest as the two of you lay on your sides. His cock repeatedly hitting that spot deep inside you that leaves you a twitching mewling mess arching away from him, “Too much baby- too full! fuck!” you moan and try to reach behind you and push at Jack but he is quick to grab your arm. pinning it down behind your back by pressing his chest even closer to your back, his hips smacking harder against your ass as he speeds up. One hand coming around your body to rub at your throbbing clit and the other sneaking under your body up to grab lightly at your neck. Not choking you hard but putting enough pressure to make your head go cloudy.
“Not done with you yet sweetheart”
— if jack followed through on his ‘threat’
→ a/n: i had an idea how i wanted this to go than i paused writing it, lost the idea and my flow so i dont know how i feel about this.
— separated by @ ‘d blog in the indented text. If an → it is a part 2 to the fic above. each have their own warnings, i only marked them by character. please read those before reading the fic and send all these authors some love!! wanted to make a post to recommend these fics that have been sitting in my notion fanfic tracker from some of my fav authors :) & enjoy my mini notes with each group.
ᴍʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴀᴠs —
[@skymouth]
out in the cold - you experience a sub drop after hooking up with a date. dr abbot takes care of you. [jack abbot x reader]
→ sunlight all around - you asked jack for everything. that includes robby. [rabbot x reader]
— now I’m biased but sunlight all round is my top favorite rabbot fic im sorry it’s fucking amazing bc it is very in character to me and i love it
[@shoniebalognie]
The bet - dennis and trinity end up roping you into a silly little bet that had you ending up in a very compromising position with two of the senior attendings as they overheard the details of the game. [rabbot x reader]
— there are 2 other parts to this i just have only read the 1 so far
[@agnireed]
a good man - moving in with your older sister tammi, you develop an odd fixation on her husband [sammy bryant x reader]
bonded in grief - after losing your husband nate, you find comfort in his partner [sammy bryant x reader]
private show - sammy is insecure, lost in his marriage and lacking excitement in his life until he meets you, a stripper who misses the thrill of dancing simply because she wants to [sammy bryant x reader]
safe heaven - pope only feels like himself when he’s alone with you in your apartment [pope cody x reader]
→ safe heaven (2) - after all these years, pope still has a hard time accepting that you are real [pope cody x reader]
warm safe place - college in nyc seems like it’ll be your biggest life change yet, until you meet the touchy sophomore who thinks you’ve hung the stars. [eddie hicks x reader]
princess protection - you’re convinced the boy next door is your soulmate and the feeling hasn’t faded even after ten years apart [stan rosasdo x reader]
— in general she writes for lots of shawn’s characters so please check out her blog!
[@not-neverland06]
goodbye - you loved andrew, even if that meant accepting he would always be in love with someone else. but things changed between you before he went to jail. you thought that maybe you finally meant something. then you get the letter he'd meant to send to cath and you have to accept that he never saw you as anything but an easy lay. [pope cody x reader]
— i have only read this one fic from her event as of now but please check out the others cause they are named after sabrina carpenter songs and i just love that.
[@andrewmiinyard]
fate - the three times you decided to flirt with pope cody and the one time you decided to take it one step further. [pope cody x reader]
— top fav pope cody fic omg.
[@pittrabbit]
under the skin - pope hadn't meant to catch a glimpse through your window, but after the first time, he just couldnt stop. [pope cody x reader]
— I’m a sucker for stalker!pope sorry…
[@flowersforbucky]
break me down and i’ll call you mine - other than the men he brings home on occasion, you’re the only person who knows that deran cody is gay. when your best friend becomes anxious that people are growing suspicious of his sexuality, you suggest telling people that the two of you are dating. everything is going perfectly…until his brother is released from prison and you start feeling things that you haven’t felt in years. [pope cody x reader]
— also sucker for pope fics where reader is ‘with’ deran
[@lovaeir]
smoke signals - you're andrew cody's best friend, everyone on this side of california knows that. one day you stop answering his calls, absolute radio silence which isn't like you at all. and andrew is about to flip this state upside down in order to find you, nothing is getting in the way of him and the woman he loves. [pope cody x reader]
— bestie pope cody who’s in love with you what more could you ask for out of a fic.
— please as i said show these beautiful people some love on these wonderful fics!! this is accidently like just half pope cody too sorry for that. but i need to get back to reading fics instead of just writing them lol ♡
I love your doctor sam writings so bad and i loved the period one! not a request cause idk if you are taking them so this is more of just a thought.
doctor sam teaching you the different erogenous zones of your body…
So this is crazy work this is SUCH a doctor sam-ism. I have a (basically) sfw version queued up to post in an hour because doctor sam brings out my sweet side ig but feel morally obligated to do a nasty one...
(smut) dbf! jack abbot- this is lowkey a wild ask so it's completely up to you if you want to write it or not but... like soft smut where reader is scared of pelvic floor exams. asked jack about pain with penetration and he said he'd examine them if they wanted that. time passes before reader finally agrees, jack coming over to their apartment- let's just say it ends with stubble burns against their thighs.
— I LOVE WILD ASKS please never ever be afraid to send ‘em i really loved this one.
As you had gotten older, you allowed your yearly pelvic exam to come and go. Sometimes you would get the courage to make the appointment and tell yourself this year you’re gonna do it. You’re gonna face the music, anxiety be damned and go get checked out. Then as it inched closer and closer to the date you chicken out and cancel.
You were beyond scared of getting one. You knew exactly why too, losing your virginity had not been nearly as fun as all your friends made it out to be, sex hurt. When you told your girlfriends this they looked at you a little funny and asked maybe he didn’t do it right, it wasn’t exactly supposed to be painful, not the whole time anyway. So you did a few experiments of your own, cause maybe they were right and the guy just i don’t know did it wrong?
You bought a toy, a not too big but average to smaller sized dildo, online as going in store was too much to handle. And one night when your college roommates were out, you tried using it but it hurt just the same, you even tired just using your fingers but that wasn’t much better. From then on for years, you avoided sex as much as you could. All subsequent boyfriends who managed to persuade you into it just told you it'd be “Much better with me trust me baby” and it never really was.
When you bring it up to one of your friends again, they point something out that you had been trying to avoid thinking of. “Hey, isn't one of your dads friends a doctor or something? Why haven’t you asked him about it?” oh that guy. Yeah the one you are kinda a little too attracted to who’s not just your fathers friend but his best friend, who makes your brain short circuit each time he calls you sweetheart? That one. Yeah you’d rather not talk about how sex is painful to the older man, who is the closest person to your father. You just might have to though if you ever wanna actually enjoy sex in your life.
When you see Jack a few days later for your dads weekly dinner night he hosts, you manage to pull him away telling your dad it’s private girly medical related questions, he shuts up shortly after that.
“What's up kid you okay?” Jack asks, concern evident in his voice. You rarely asked him anything medical and he was a bit worried you’re about to ask him how long is it normal for a woman to go without getting her period. “How…” you squeak out. Oh god here it comes. Before you start again you clear your throat. “How um common is, you know pain during sex…” the word sex leaves your lips in a meek and quiet tone, Jack tries his best not to chuckle as to not embarrass you further, but he’s happy it's not the question he was expecting. “Pretty common kid, at least the first time” he explains calmly, his casual demeanor easing your anxiety only a bit. “And how about every time?”
The idea of you having sex multiple times shouldn't be making Jack's chest ache the way it is, you’re a young beautiful girl after all, he tries telling himself it’s only cause it’s apparently painful and he cares for you. This time he straightens up a bit, “if the guys aren’t being rough, it's less common, it shouldn’t be every time” he watches as your eyes go a little wide and shake your head no in response to the first half of his statement. “Have you had an exam lately kid?” This is a purely professional question so it shouldn’t feel as dirty as it does coming out of his mouth.
“I um normally cancel them” Jack can only sigh out in a bit of frustration. “You should really get them regularly sweetheart” he misses the way your thighs lightly squeeze together at the use of the nickname. “I’m scared s’ all, anything going um inside hurts and doctors offices only make me more nervous” you explain. He smooths a hand over your hair, sympathy lacing his voice. “it’s okay i don’t mean to make you feel bad about it kid i swear” “How-” he stops himself, his eyebrows furrowing as if he was debating something in his head. “What?” you prompt, trying your hardest to not buckle at the knees from the way he’s practically petting your head. Physical touch is a quite rare thing between you too minus a few hugs on birthdays or pats on the back. “How about I give you one?’ oh sweet jesus that sounds wrong. He clears his throat, his face a little flush now at his own words but he doesn’t backtrack. “I’m a doctor, that you know, so it’s less scary” “No appointment needed if that makes you more comfortable” as you are processing his words he continues on. “I could do it at your apartment, where ever you feel most comfortable”
Your throat shouldn't feel as dry as it does, but the idea of Jack examining your pussy makes your head spin and slick settle between your legs a little. Maybe you should just see a regular random doctor, not one you have a wildly inappropriate crush on. You leave him with a small “Thank you, I'll think about it” and run off with the excuse of using the bathroom. You leave before Jack that night without much of any goodbye to him, he tries not to dwell on it, he really hopes he didn’t upset you.
You however dwell for days on Jack’s suggestion. Without the underlying nerves you feel because of being attracted to him, it is a good idea. You’d feel far more comfortable, maybe too comfortable being examined by him rather than a doctor you hardly know. You don’t bring it up to anyone as you’re too embarrassed but you think about it for days. When you get a reminder for the last gyno appointment you were brave enough to make, you cancel it without another thought and text Jack.
All he does is thumbs up your message but for the next few hours you are anxious as all hell while waiting for him to knock on your door. You had given yourself the time both to calm down but also clean your apartment. Even though he was literally coming over to give you a vaginal exam and wouldn't care what your place looked like, you wanted it to be neat. Even if this was going to be probably the weirdest event in your life to date.
You are startled out of your train of thought by a knock at the door, you glance at the clock — 3pm exactly. Damn older men and their punctuality or was it a doctor thing? Shaking your head you nervously make your way to open the door, greeting Jack with a little awkward wave. He chuckles softly, the sound calming you as you step back from the open door to invite him in. “It’ll be alright, i’ll be gentle kid” his voice runs over your skin leaving behind goosebumps. You don’t know what you’re more nervous over, the expected pain of the actual examination or, the idea of Jack's hands on you, his fingers in you.
Without wasting much time Jack settled into a semi professional but still comforting balance as he puts down the small bag of stuff he needs on the floor of your living room. You appreciate his effectiveness, as he tells you to sit on your couch facing him. You listen and watch as he sits on top of your coffee table. “This will be a little awkward because we are here and not a hospital, so I don't have a few things sweetheart” he starts to explain. “The no gown won’t be too hard, you have a skirt on so if you could just take off your underwear i can have access without-” he paused a moment as if thinking “leaving you too indisposed” the way he snaps a pair of blue latex gloves on shouldn’t be making as wet as it is, fuck.
“Can-” you stutter out, your face hot but he seems to pick up on what you’re asking, nodding softly he turns his head away to give you some semblance of privacy. Bunching up your skirt you hook your fingers into the waistband of your slightly soaked panties and pull them down your legs. You kick them under the coffee table so they’re out of sight and tap Jack on the shoulder, he shakes his head softly at your shyness before turning to face you again.
“Put your feet up either side of me on the table, won’t be the same as stirrups but close enough” tugging at the end of your skirt to cover yourself a bit more you do as he says and place your feet up flat on the low table. He adjusts them slightly, grabbing your foot one at a time and slides them a bit so they are more half off not so far back. “Scooh more to the edge of the couch kid, lean back ‘n tilt your hips up a lil more f’ me” the way you listen so well to Jack has him smiling softly at you and muttering out a small “Atta girl”
He pressed lightly around on your abdomen through your shirt and skirt, eyes glued to your face gauging your reactions. “No pain or tenderness when I do this, right?” when you shake your head no he stops. “My hand is gonna go under your skirt for a second okay?” your face grows hotter and you nod, your voice has yet to find you again but so far nods are an effective enough communication with him. He reaches down between your legs but only presses around again, this time he is much closer to your pussy but he remains on the outside, pressing over the mound of it and on your pubic bone. “No pain?” Once again your head shakes side to side. His hand pulls away, your eyes follow his movements as he reaches down to grab a small bottle out of his bag.
He holds it but doesn’t do anything with it yet, his eyes find yours again “This next part i have to put my fingers inside, that okay sweetheart?” you gulp softly, nodding yes slowly as your nervousness grows again. “That’s the part that us- usually hurts” you explain in a small voice. It’s Jack's turn to nod now, "Penetration?” you let out a ‘mhm’ in agreeance as he squeezes the clear substance onto his pointer finger. “This is lube to make it easier and I’ll go slow, only one finger” his other hand reaches around your leg to touch the back of your calf, rubbing soothing lines up and down the muscle. “If you’re relaxed it might not be as painful” he explains, waiting on your go ahead before reaching down under your skirt once again.
Pushing his lube coated index finger through your folds the tip of it finds your entrance, he gauges your face, when you nod again he proceeds by pushing it inside.
Your sharp intake of air makes him stop once only the first bend of his finger is inside. “Come on, relax f’ me sweetheart” his low honey dipped voice makes your body go a bit lax, he inches his finger forward again and when you show no sign of pain he goes all the way til it's completely inside. “How’s that kid?” he sounds as breathless as you feel but you try to ignore it. “A little pain” you squeak out. “Give it a second, relax and it might go away”
“Don’t know how to relax more” you whine out, the sound going straight down Jack’s spine and up again, he shivers a bit and wills it away before it travels further south. “I’m gonna try something…do you trust me sweetheart?” you’re already nodding again in response before he fully finishes his question.
Bringing his thumb up he parts the lips of your pussy til it finds your clit. You gasp out and slightly scare him, “That hurt?” “No no m’ sorry surprised me is all” you mumble out, biting your lip to hold in any more noises from getting free, like an accidental moan. Jesus christ why did you think this was a good idea again? If you had to bet you’d say you were soaking his gloved finger, even with the sting you felt from it inside, it felt good at the same time. You never even reached this type of feeling with your own fingers.
His thumb on your clit presses down lightly and starts rubbing in circles, you let out a small little sigh that makes Jack smirk a bit. “There you go honey, come on” “Un-tense your shoulders” your body listens almost instantaneously “Good girl” you can’t help the whimper that comes out at his words, he doesn’t say anything in response. “Feel any better?” he prompts, his eyes remain on your face, no matter how bad he wants to peek under your skirt to watch the way your little bud twitches under his touch. “Mhmm a bit” you answer softly, trying to push away the odd feeling bubbling up in the pit of your stomach.
“Can I put in another finger, we’ll see how that feels?” he whispers, he definitely has enough information that he thinks he knows what’s wrong already but you don’t need to know that. “Yeah” you pant out, shaking your head a little too eagerly, if Jack notices he doesn’t say a word. With ease his middle slips in alongside his pointer, his thumb still circling your clit. “No pain honey?” the motion of your head once again answers his question. “Wanna try something else…can I move my fingers sweetheart?”
“Please” you plead, head to fuzzy to care how desperate you sound. Slowly pulling his fingers back he watches your face as he pistons them back in, repeating the motion. “That feel good?” “Mhm no pain, fuck! feels really good” you whine out, your hips now bucking up against his fingers. He speeds up, still waiting to see if it hurts or if you stop him. “Jack” you moan out, his cock throbs in response.
“Yeah kid?” “Need- Mm” you cut yourself off, pinching your lips in a line and tilting your head back. “Nuh-uh come on honey, tell me what ya’ need” he prompts, curling his fingers up to hit a different spot inside you that has you letting out a pornographic noise you didn’t know you were even capable of. “Need-” you huff out, before he stops you “Look at me when you say it, come on kid” “Use your words”
Lifting your head you look into Jack’s eyes, his breath hitches at the sight of your glazed over lust filled eyes, batting your eyelashes you start again. “Need more” you sob. His stomach just about hurts now from how hard he is in his jeans that feels all too tight. “Yeah? What more honey? Another finger or something else?” he asks, consciences be damned he’s not gonna leave you hanging even if your old man would fucking kill him if he ever found out about this. “Somethin’ else please” you whine, not even knowing what more you want. Jack however seems to when he takes his free hand off your calf and lifts your skirt, his head ducking under it. His fingers don’t stop positioning in and out of your slick cunt even if you squeal a bit at his motion. The noise morphs into a moan, your body melting into the couch when his warm tongue pokes out and makes contact with your pussy, licking at your pussy. “Still feel good kid?” he mumbles out, before his thumb leaves your bundle of nerves only to be replaced by his mouth as he sucks at it.
“Yeah- Yeah feels s’ good” you breathe out, letting go of your skirt, he grabs at your one leg, lifting your foot off the table placing it over his shoulder, prompting you to do the same with your other before his fingers slip out of your pussy.
You whine at the loss, “Jackkk” making him chuckle softly against you. “Hang on sweetheart” he coos as he uses both hands to grab at your hips, pulling you up and half way off the couch to get you closer to his mouth, lapping at you hard splitting your folds with his pointed tongue before sucking at your clit. “Ah- Ahhh ooh fuck” you wail out, your hands frantic to steady yourself. One finding purchase on his shoulder before sliding down his back under his shirt where your nails scratch at his skin. The other holding on for dear life to the edge of your couch cushion, your legs tighten a bit around his head.
“Holy shit” you whisper out in breathless disbelief, the odd feeling from before coming back to quickly build in the pit of your stomach. Jack's large hands cupping your waist squeeze at your flesh, as he shakes his head side to side a little, flattening his tongue against you. Your thighs burn a bit at the friction of his stubbly face rubbing against them. He moves back to harshly sucking at your clit, your pussy and his mouth coated in his spit as he practically slurps at your juices.
“Huu- shit” “Wait wait! Jack- mhm feels like m’ gonna pee” you try pushing at his head to stop him, even if you desperately didn’t want his mouth off you. That feeling in your stomach was teetering on the edge. “Ya’ don’t have to pee sweetheart, that’s a orgasm you feel” he grumbles out, the explain making your hand ease up from pushing instead it rakes through his curls “S’ okay cum for me kid”
“Promse s’ okay” you whine out, staring down at his head between your legs. “Yeah, you can do it” “cum f’ me it’s okay honey” "Promise it’ll feel good, no pain” his reassure is all you need to let your high wash over you, legs shaking on his shoulders, “There we go, fuck” he moans out. Your back arching as you cum on his tongue with a loud wanton moan filling your apartment coupled with his praise, “Atta girl, sweetheart” “Such a good girl f’ me” he laps at your cum. “Taste so fucking sweet, like i knew ya’ would” he mumbles out, that one you think was meant more for himself.
Managing to reluctantly pull his head from between your soft thighs, Jack used his hold on your hips to place your body back onto the couch. You stare at him wide eyed when you notice his face all wet, covered in you. “Got somethin’ on my face kid?” you nod meekly. He chuckles and pinches at the collar of his shirt to bring it up and wipe at his mouth. “No pain after?” he asks. “No, never done that before” you whisper out, flicking your head down to where your skirt now covered your puffy but satisfied pussy.
“Just needed an older man huh sweetheart, help ya’ relax a little and the pain melts away” he states, reaching down to rub at your knee. “Fucking little boys” he tsks but your eyes are glued to the large bulge in between his thick thighs. You’d have to be extra relaxed to take that monster on…
— would the position jack eats you out in, be at all comfortable for that old man's back? fuck no and lowkey it’s a hard to physically imagine it but jack’s strong s’ fineeeee i got a little too lost in sauce when writing clearly oops…this was also only like half proofread.
Head canons of Jack having a low key feisty and sassy younger girlfriend that he loves to try and keep up with :)
— ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ sᴀssʏ!ɢғ ﾒ૦
→ warnings: jack abbot x younger!fem reader, fluff, smut, nicknames [brat, princess], reader calls jack old man, not proofread
→ a/n: wrote reader more feisty than sassy cause idk how to write sassy well and it is more likely what jack would call you lol
Jack’s sassy gf! who has such a quick comeback to anything thrown her way it leaves him a little dizzy sometimes. You have such a mouth on you that it will on rare occasions get you in trouble. Both in public with strangers and in the bedroom with Jack.
Jack’s sassy gf! who is the only one allowed to call Jack old (she means it affectionately), that's her old man okay! If you hear someone make a comment about him when the two of you are out on a date. You spin on your heel so fast, hair flipping as you spin, more than ready to fight a bitch. “What was that?”
Jack’s sassy gf! that walks with a natural sway to her hips that hypnotizes Jack when you speed walk ahead of him whining out — “You’re going too slow baby” He catches up soon after and swats you lightly on the ass for the comment before grabbing your hand.
Jack’s sassy gf! that knows how to get her way when she’s pissed Jack off with her attitude one too many times. “Come on old man, please” you plead, looking up at him through your batting eyelashes, running your hand down the bulge in his pants. He hisses through his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut knowing you’ll get what you want.
Jack’s sassy gf! who is a brat about 24/7 so much so it is a little exhausting for Jack to keep up with her and correct her. It’s his fault for spoiling you so much.
Jack’s sassy gf! who is rather blunt and it surprises him sometimes, never holding back from telling him how something makes you feel.
Jack’s sassy gf! who loses all her fight and sass when he has her spread out under him, fucking into her leaking pussy. “S’ too much Jack!” you whine and all he can do is tsk and shake his head — “Where’d all ya’ sass go princess? Huh brat? Got no comeback’s for your old man when he’s fucking you dumb?” you can only babble and shake your head, clawing at his forearms that pin your body down.
Jack’s sassy gf! who after losing a fight with jack about something will continue to mumble her argument under her breath. You just know you’re right and it’s very hard to listen to Jack, you don’t accept being wrong.
Jack’s sassy gf! that has been stopped short of making snarky comments in public multiple times by Jack. He will butt in to stop you by derailing the conversation, or he will squeeze your hand a little tighter than normal so you get the message. You do normally make Jack let out a little chuckle at some of your comments but sometimes it’s not the right time.
Jack’s sassy gf! who is baffled when he dishes it right back to her. “Where’s all this sassy coming from old man?” you scoff and roll your eyes as you continue what you were doing. “You must be rubbing off on me Princess” he shakes his head. If he is a little more sassy than usual after a while of dating you while at work, no one seems to make a comment about it. Probably because they’d like you to not bite their head off.
→ a/n: i don’t like this lowkey…didnt know what to write (NOT AT ALL ANONS FALUT, ITS MINE), ya’ll should check out my other jack’s gf headcannon (i like that one more)
→ warnings: jack abbot x fem!reader, fluff & little of angst & tiny smut [very last one], jealous!jack duh [this accidentally turned into a bit of manipulative!jack too], nicknames [angel, sweetheart]
→ a/n: inbox msg!
Jealous!Jack whose jealousy isn’t expressed in a dramatic overt way like when he was younger. No he’s older and a little bit more mature than that, it comes out in a more subtle protective way. Whether you and him are dating or not it’s the same, either way he never will outright say he’s jealous.
He won’t say outloud that you are his but mentally he’s already staked his claim and nobody messes with what’s his.
Jealous!Jack who was trying his best to input something into the computer near the end of shift but he’s since abandoned it and forgotten what it was. Because by the nurses station there you stand talking to one of night shift's new male nurses. Normally he’d just sit and watch, making sure you’re safe as he shimmers with that little green-eyed monster named jealously on his back. So this shouldn’t be the cause for any concern nor possessiveness except that this kid is staring at you like he wants to eat you and Jack is just going to make sure you’re alright at least that’s what he’s telling himself as he heads over a small scowl on his face.
His hand finds the small of your back rubbing at it slightly to alert you he’s behind you and not startle you. “Hey angel, you need a ride home?” he questions, his gaze focused entirely on you when you turn mid conversation to look at him. He feels a sense of satisfaction at the way the nurse stutters a moment and stops his next sentence because you are no longer looking at him.
“Was just gonna take the bus, but if you’re offering” you shrug, a little smile on your face. Jack smirks when out of the corner of his eye the younger man throws in the towel and walks away. “Course sweetheart, go get ya’ stuff” he prompts with a head nod towards the lockers.
Jealous!Jack who lets you drag him from store to store in the mall simply because with the way you stick to his side he hopes it makes people assume you’re dating. He holds every shopping bag, he pays for you for your lunch at the foodcourt, gives his options on clothing you hold up. “Don’t you think that dress is a little short angel?” “Where the hell is the rest of those shorts?” “What about some tights under the skirt?” “Top seems a bit too tight maybe size up sweetheart” that last comment merely because the short accentuations your breasts too much.
He always makes sure to hold the bundle of bags behind your back, covering your ass as the two of you go up the escalator. His eyes tracking the men behind the two of you as you yap about which should be the next store. Him nodding along with a “Where ever you wanna go, S’ your day angel”
Jealous!Jack who thinks his heart finally stopped beating when you mention something about a boyfriend. He schools his expression even if it’s eating him up inside. Simply telling you “As long as he’s treatin’ you right sweetheart, i’m happy for you”
“Of course he is, and if he wasn’t i know my big strong protector would sort him out” you giggle, teasingly grabbing at his bicep lightly as you say ‘big strong’ and jack can’t help the smirk that grows on his face.
Jealous!Jack who shakes the hand of the man you now call boyfriend with a firm dad like tight grip. Telling him it’s nice to finally meet him even if his face is telling a different story.
When he overhears your boyfriend tell you Jack hasn’t stopped giving him little glares all dinner and it’s annoying him, he smiles as you defend him. “He’s just protective, stop being so weird and be nice” you’d scoff at him before returning to the living room where you sit back down next to him leaving your boyfriend to sit alone in the empty arm chair.
Jealous!Jack that plants little seeds of doubt about your relationship. How your boyfriend doesn’t seem to protect you when walking places, he just stalks ahead and hopes you’re still trailing behind. Knowing you think of how Jack is always right at your side when you walk somewhere together and stays on the side of the sidewalk facing traffic. He tells you how you shouldn’t be the one planning dates or asking for flowers, your boyfriend should know to do it. Hoping you remember how Jack brought you your favorite flowers on your birthday after only hearing you talk about them once, and how he’s the one planning things you like to do for your hang outs.
Jealous!Jack who consoles you when you come crying to him about you fought with your boyfriend and he broke up with you. Holding you to his chest as you sob, petting you head and shushing you softly, “It’s okay sweetheart, he didn’t deserve you anyway” he coos and smirks when you cling on tighter to his body.
Jealous!Jack who when he finally has you beneath him a blabbing fucked out mess, can’t stop muttering “Mine, all mine, finally fucking mine angel” as his hips bounce off yours. “Yeah ya’ my girl now sweetheart?” All you can do is repeatedly nod, his cock hitting your g-spot with damn near sniper precision pushing you closer and closer to the edge. “Need to hear you say it baby”
“All yours jack, only yours, fuck don’t stop” you cry out, hands pawing at his stomach. Your words finally end that lingering little green-eyed menace that’s plagued him from the first day he saw another man flirting with you.
→ a/n: not really proofread lol — check out my other jack hcs on this mlist!
just listened to yes chef and i don't know how im supposed to act normal after that, straight up howling at the moon over here- 100% worth my money im
anyway, any shawn hatosy-verse character eating out- that's all i ask <3 your fics are so good i can't stop
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→ warnings: jack abbot, pope cody, sammy bryant, grant riley, brett richards, titus danforth [seperate] x fem!reader, smut, some written a bit subby, daddy kink [jack], praise kink in a few, oral [f receiving duh], nicknames [bunny, sweetheart, sweet thing, honey]
→ a/n: so happy you like my fics! loved this request and had to do it, was also lowkey inspired by this post! , had to add grant since that’s what prompted you to request this [even tho i still havent listened to yes chef oops]
Jack Abbot —
Jack has developed a borderline foolproof plan to pacify you before he heads off to work. Most nights a simple goodnight / goodbye kiss before he leaves for shift is not enough. Something about seeing him in scrubs sets a fire in you and you are all over him, pawing at him desperate for him. He has resorted to spreading you out either on your shared bed or the couch whichever spot he finds you in — 15 mins before he heads out and latching his mouth onto you until you cum.
“Come on sweetheart, Daddy has to go to work, ya’ gonna cum f’ me like a good girl?” he taunts, his tongue licking a fat stripe from your clenched hole to your aching clit as you buck up at his mouth. A burn running through your thighs from how wide Jack has your legs spread. “Fuck! Yes daddy! Yes m’ gonna cum” you whine, eyes screwing shut in pleasure the longer he laps at your soaked pussy. “Wanna cum s’ bad” you slur out, legs twitching and shaking the closer you get to the edge. “You can do it baby, come on” he coaxes in that sweet voice of his that makes your chest ache.
“Oh god, Daddy- daddy!” you babble out hands flying around trying to grab hold of his as your orgasm fast approaches. “I’ve got ya’ sweetheart, I know. Cum f’ daddy now it’s okay” he prompts against your pussy before your high slams into you, cumming on his tongue with a high pitched pathetic moan falling from your lips.
After letting you ride out your high by lightly grinding against his tongue, Jack pulls away making you let out a small noise in protest. He has successfully lulled you into a sleepy satiated state so he can leave for work on time just as he had planned. “Did such a good job sleepy girl” he praises, pushing your sweaty hair away from your hair, eyes trailing over your limp panting body as he stands up to head out. “I love you sweetheart, Daddy will see you when he comes home okay?” he coos, leaning down to kiss you. You whine a little at the taste of you on his lips but kiss back anyway. Jack leaves his sleepy girl til the morning where he can’t guarantee he won’t wake you up by slipping his cock into your puffy abused pussy.
He might be just as bad as you are in the end.
Grant Riley —
It’s hard to pull Grant away from your pussy. In his words you are his favorite and the sweetest dessert he’s ever had. The aftermath of any home cooked — by him — meal the two of you share at his apartment ends with you sat on or laid down on some piece of his furniture and his tongue inside you. His bed, the kitchen counter, the couch, the dining room table even, any possible closest place he can get you on to eat his favorite meal.
“Taste s’ good sweet thing, think m’ addicted to you” he groans against you before his jaw falls open and his tongue pushes up through your folds to your clit, mouth latching onto your aching bundle of nerves. His arms are latched around your thighs to tug you even closer if it was possible to his face. Your legs tighten around his head and it sends a twitch down to Grant’s cock, he’d suffocate in your pussy if you let him. “Grant- fuck! Feels so good holy shit” you cry out, your head thrown back as your orgasm sneaks closer and closer. Your hips buck against his mouth, grinding your clit practically on his nose. His face already coated in your slick, the idea of it also being soaked with your cum only spurs the man further on.
It’s gonna be a long night.
Brett Richards —
The lie Brett tells his co-workers about his favorite way to wind down after a long grueling shift is coming home, relaxing with his cats and watching a movie or something. Now it’s only really half a lie. His real favorite way to wind down is coming home, throwing you on his bed, stripping you bare and plunging his tongue in your pussy til you're a shaking mess begging to cum or for his cock. And then watching a movie or something with you and his cats, he can’t exactly tell his co-workers the former half of that.
“Brett baby! Please" you cry out, thighs tightening around his head as he laps at your clit, your hole clenching around nothing and coating his chin in your arousal. “Just wanna cum, please B” you plea, eyes watering as your high tethers on the edge — waiting on his permission. “Alright, you can cum honey” he orders, lightly smacking the side of your ass as a cue in case you don’t understand his mumbled command. “Thank you, Thank you- Fuck!” you scream out as your orgasm crashes into you, nails raking down Brett’s exposed arms leaving behind angry red scratch marks he’ll have to blame on the cats when questioned.
Sammy Bryant —
Sammy is a bit pathetic when he is mouthing at your pussy. He has cum numerous times in his boxers just from eating you out, rutting his hips against the mattress like a desperate dog. This has meant you’ve resorted to sitting on his face when he begs and begs to taste you. So all that his hips can do is buck up in the air when you grind down just the right way on his face so his nose nudges your clit.
“Mmm such a good boy honey, make me feel s’ good” you hum, breathless at the sight of Sammy blissed out under you with his mouth glued to your cunt. He can feel his leaking cock twitch at your praise as he sucks harder and pistoning his tongue faster in and out. Threading your fingers through his sweaty curls you grab a handful of hair and tug causing a whine to slip from his lips. “Aww look at you, the big bad gang detective reduced to a pathetic thing lapping his wife's pussy like a dog” you tsk lightly shaking your head, the action only making Sammy’s tongue work harder at your bundle of nerves desperate to make you cum all over his face. He’ll happily be considered a dog if it’s for you.
Pope Cody —
When Andrew eats you out it’s always precise and deliberate. He watches every minuscule twitch of your face and your body, noting how you react to each flick of his tongue, every suck. He wants to know all the exact things that he can do to drive you crazy, every little thing that pushes you closer to the edge. He is beyond focused entirely on your pleasure and making you soak his sheets and his face that his own cock is left neglected. Throbbing and aching in his jeans as he lays on his stomach with his face buried between your legs.
“Mmm Andy- Baby!” you squeal out at a particularly harsh suck on your clit causing Pope to pull a bit away, his eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion. “Did that not feel good?” he questions, his voice all soft as he looks up at you with the sweetest puppy dog eyes that never fail to make you melt.
“No no baby it felt good” you reassure him watching his shoulders relax a tad. Running your fingers through his damp curls you push them away from his face that is coated in your slick. “Felt too good actually, slow down a bit sweet boy” you explain — “Don’t wanna cum just yet” you smile down at the boy sandwiched between your thighs.
He nods intently and immediately dives back down to attach his mouth to you, this time softly running his pointed tongue through your dripping pussy lips. His eyes trained on your face to gauge how he’s doing, waiting on the praise he knows you’ll give him for listening. “There we go baby” you coo, the noise turning into a breathy gasp at his tongue slipping down to your opening. “Such a good boy f’ me fuck” you moan out, back arching off the bed and Andrew can’t help but smile against your cunt.
Titus Danforth —
Now not that I don't think Titus is an eater cause damn can that man spend hours torturing you with his mouth on your pussy but more like i think even if it brings him just as much pleasure as it brings you — Titus doesn’t eat you out that often. It’s more of a reward.
If you’ve been a good little wife like Titus knows you can be then he will not hesitate to lay you bare in his plush four poster bed and revenge you with his tongue. It’s his favorite reward to give you in fact.
“Fuck! Feels s’ good mm” you whine, your hips bucking up against his tongue as you bawl up his silk sheets in your hands. You desperately wanted to run them through his hair or down his arms that were wrapped around your thighs holding you open for him — but he hadn’t given you permission to touch and you think you’ll cry if he takes his mouth off you. “Such a good bunny, so obedient just how i like her” he coos, the vibrations of his words against your clit sends a shiver up your spine. You cry out when he bites lightly on your bundle of nerves before flatting his tongue and licking through your soaked folds.
You can feel your legs start to shake from their spot atop Titus’s shoulders — “Ti- Titus m’ gonna cum- fuck! Please! Can I cum?” you ask, chanting out a string of sweet pleas til he murmurs against your cunt. “Cum f’ me bunny, you can do it cum for me like a good girl” he commands and focuses his tongue on your clit until you gush and soak his face.
If you are extra good he’ll give you orgasm after orgasm til the sun comes up not caring if he makes you scream so loud it wakes everyone in the estate up, he’d prefer it that way anyway.
Remind everyone whose wife you are when you cry out his name.
→ a/n: i have longer fics i need to write out and stuff but i really wanted to do this + get this request done. now i’ve never written for titus, grant or brett so sorry they are prob ooc. I would've added more characters but I didn't know who else to do. sorry for mistakes as always not proofread!
