imagine going to a bar with schlatt, purposely flirting with other people in an attempt to make him jealous which results in him teaching you a lesson when you get home. or in the toilets.
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cw: smut, choking, pet names, oral + fingering (fem receiving), afab!reader, unprotected sex, creampie, etc.
jealous? ~ schlatt
it had taken you a while to finally convince your boyfriend, but the two of you were finally on your way. sitting in the backseat of the uber you had ordered for the two of you, schlatt was finally starting to warm up to the idea.
in your words, you and schlatt didn't "let loose" enough. so now, here you are, on your way to the new, invite-only bar that had recently opened in the town the two of you lived in.
"c'mon, jay, it'll be fun!" you say, leaning on his shoulder.
"yeah, maybe. as long as the booze is good." he says reluctantly. you smile up at him, used to his antics.
"ted didn't get us invites just for you to be ungrateful! just try to enjoy yourself." you plant a kiss on his cheek and a small smile adorns his face.
"of course, doll."
the uber arrives at your location and you go through security fairly easily. you both walk in and greet your friends charlie and ted, then head off to explore the rest of the bar.
it was crowded, with people dancing and swaying along to the beat of the music. you and schlatt make yourselves comfortable in one of the secluded corners of the bar.
"i'm gonna go and grab us some drinks, okay?" he says, turning towards you and pointing towards the bar.
you hum, acknowledging his words and he walks away in the direction of the bar. suddenly, you see a man who looked to be in his early twenties walking up to you.
"hey, gorgeous, you alone tonight?" he says with a wink, not waiting for your answer as he slides into the spot that schlatt was previously standing in. you were ready to get up and walk away, but you see schlatt at the bar, watching the two of you as he waits for your drinks.
this could be a lot of fun, you think, turning towards the man.
"what's your name, sweet cheeks?" he says, facing you.
you inwardly cringe at the man's choice of words as you study his features. he seemed to be much shorter than jonathan, with blond hair that swept down over his eyes.
"what's yours?" you ask, tilting your head and batting your eyelashes purposefully so that schlatt would see your mock attempts at flirting.
"jake, now it's your turn to tell me yours, little miss." he states, reaching over and playing with a loose strand of your hair. you step back, away from him and turn your attention to your boyfriend. at this point, you see schlatt in your peripheral vision, visibly fuming. he walks away from the bar, your drinks forgotten.
"uh, well you see-" you begin, but were cut off as schlatt reaches the area and begins to talk.
"who is this guy, babe? some college dropout trying to catch your attention?" he says with a scowl, displeasure evident on his face.
oh shit, you thought, maybe this wasn't such a great idea.
you plaster a nervous smile onto your face and begin to speak, but once again you were cut off.
"i'm jake. who are you? i thought this pretty lady was alone tonight." he says with a cocky smirk.
schlatt steps towards you and slides an arm around your waist. your heart is beating fast, knowing that he's upset.
"listen here, punk. this girl is mine, and she's not interested in puny guys like you." he seethes as he towers over the smaller man.
"w-well, she doesn't seem to mind my company. we were just talking is all, man. can't blame a guy for talking to a pretty girl." he stammers, putting his hands up and backing away.
"yeah, well she's even prettier with her legs open and eyes rolled back, but i guess you'll never get to see that, huh?" schlatt scowls and drags you towards the opposite end of the bar.
"jay, i didn't mean to-" you begin, shocked at the exchange of words between the two men.
"shut up, dollface. let's teach you a lesson, hmm?" he says, finally finding the bathroom and pulling you inside.
he locks the door and walks towards you until your back is hitting the wall, with nowhere else to walk.
"what were you trying to do out there? flirting with another guy so i'll get jealous? guess what, sweetheart. it worked." he seethes, wrapping a hand around your throat and squeezing, eliciting a strangled moan from you.
"pl-please, jay. was only playing." you stutter out, jolts of pleasure running through your core.
he only laughs and leans down to kiss you on the lips. the kiss is full of passion and lust, and his tongue explores your mouth with heat.
his free hand travels to the straps of your mini dress, easily pulling it down, leaving you in your underwear.
he breaks the kiss to lift you up by your thighs and push you against the wall, dropping to his knees.
"be a good girl and stay quiet, ok? don't want the fancy members of this bar hearing your slutty noises." he hums, pulling your panties down and settling your legs over his shoulders.
you stifle a moan that threatens to spill from your lips as he slips in two digits, pumping them into your tight cunt with no prep.
"fuck, jay. s-slow down." your back arches as he stretches you out on his thick fingers, your eyes shutting out of instinct.
"look at me, slut." he harshly squeezes your thigh with his free hand and your eyes snap back open, eyes on his face.
"you're so fucking wet, baby. you getting off of the idea of me getting jealous, huh?"
he lowers his head and flicks his tongue around your swollen clit, drawing out an almost pornagraphic moan from you.
he continues to finger you and suck on your bundle of nerves until you slowly begin feel that ball of pleasure in your core tighten.
you try to buck your hips but he stops you, holding you down.
"please! p-please, m'gonna come, jay." you cry, throwing your head back onto the wall.
as soon as you tell him this, though, he stops. he pulls out his fingers and stands up, lifting you up with him.
you immediately whine at him, but he just wraps his hand around your throat again, shutting you up.
"this is a punishment, not a reward. be a good girl and maybe i'll let you come, yeah?" he says, placing you on the bathroom sink and kissing you once more.
you moan into the kiss and reach up to grab a fistful of his hair, making him groan and pull away, quickly unbuckling his belt and pulling out his cock.
you turn around and face the mirror, ass on display for him.
he strokes himself before lining himself up and pushing into you, making you both moan out.
soon enough, you've both forgotten about staying quiet, and he's pounding into you while you're moaning and squealing out his name.
"th-that asshole could never fuck you like this, baby. only me." he groans into your ear as he pistons into you at a brutal pace.
"m'only yours daddy. fuck, only yours." you're moaning out, back arching as one of his hands toys with your nipple.
once again, you feel yourself teetering at the edge, biting your lip and squeezing your eyes shut out of pleasure.
"jay, please. please, need to come. only for you daddy, please." you sob out, your eyes filling with tears.
"go ahead and come, doll. such a good girl." his hips continue their brutal pace as pleasure overtakes your senses.
you're moaning out his name as you clench around him, and his hips stutter moments after. he fills you with his come and slowly pulls out, breathing heavily.
after you both recover, he's turning you around to face him.
you look up at him with fucked out eyes and he caves, pulling you in for a sweet kiss.
"what was that guy's name again?" he asks you with a smirk on his face.
"uhm, i don't remember... blake, maybe?" you say sheepishly, looking up at the love of your life with a smile.