Oooh what about one night stand Jason but he wants to continue hanging out with you the next day cause the s** was so good
okay hot as hell sex because duh. maybe you’re friends with juno and she brings you to a crew hang out or you work with will forte’s wife and you two meet at a party will and his wife are throwing or something. you know who he is because duh and you’re just like, enamored.
you definitely weren’t going to approach him though because come on. BUT he approaches YOU in the kitchen while you get a new drink!! the two of you hit it off and spend the evening together, ignoring your mutual friends while tucked away in a corner, just chatting it up.
jason asks if you’d like a nightcap back at his place and who are you to turn him down? y’all go back to his place and a nightcap definitely doesn’t happen, you two are on each other the minute the door closes.
you wake up in the morning, jason’s arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you into his chest. you try to ignore that you can feel his cock resting against your ass. he’s still snoring and you don’t want to wake him up, you definitely don’t want to deal with the awkwardness of him letting you down easily. you didn’t feel like hearing “that was great but just a one time thing, ya know?,” from one of the hottest men on earth.
so you scoot out of his grasp and begin to get dressed, you’re buttoning your jeans, only a bra on top when jason wakes up. he sits up in bed, wiping the sleep out of his eyes, greeting you with a raspy morning voice. you say hi back but keep getting dressed. he just looks at you confused though, “you don’t have to put on the same clothes as before?”
you look at him confused and shake your head slightly, “no, it’s okay. how would i get the clothes back to you anyway?” jason cocks his head to the side, “when i see you next?” you look even more surprised and then jason realizes you have no clue how interested in you he actually is.
he clears his throat, looking down at the blankets pooling at his waist before looking at you, “i was uh, i was thinking we could have some breakfast to start the day and then i’d take you out on a real date in a couple days.” he is rubbing the hair on the back of his neck sheepishly, his other hand messing with his gray scruff, looking at you with nervous eyes.
your mouth just kind drops, “wait, i thought this was like a one time thing…” jason’s eyes widen, shit shit shit, how does he come back from this, “oh yeah it can be. i…i just would be fine if it wasn’t.” you blush deeply, looking down at your feet (only to be reminded you’re still in just jeans and a lacy bra), jason continues “it can be a one time thing if you want,” “No!” jason raises his eyebrows at you and laughs as your face reddens with embarrassment.
you clear your throat, “i mean, no, that’s not what i want either.” the two of you share a smile, you the. reaching to unbutton your jeans, “so about those other clothes?” your jeans slide down you legs, leaving you in your matching lacy set, jason’s eyes running up and down your figure, “well let’s not get ahead of ourselves. i think we might need a couple more minutes in bed before breakfast.”
