human!reader calling jake daddy everywhere😫😳
JAKE IS JUST SO DADDY OMFGGG
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“Daddy.”
The first time you said it, Jake paused. You called him Daddy. And the things that did to him.
He hadn't slept that first night, his hand fisted around his thick cock as he replayed the way you'd said that word over and over again. He groaned at the mere thought of what you'd look like riding his cock, your pretty eyes wet with tears of pleasure, the word Daddy leaving you in moans as he fucked you dumb...
He'd encouraged you to use the nickname. So now you do just that. All. The. Time.
“Daddy,” you say as Jake walks around the lab, playing with a few of the chem kits, “pass me that jar.”
You motion to a jar full of some kind of plant and he grabs it. He walks to you, holding the item out to you. But just as you're about to reach for it, he raises it above your head. Way above.
You pout a little, giving him a look. “Daddy,” you whine in complaint. “I need the samples.”
“You didn't say please, baby,” he teases, grinning as his hand trails down your spine. “Ask nicely.”
“Please, give me the jar,” you say, staring up at him.
He grins, leaning towards you. He kisses your forehead softly, your scent invading his senses. He hands you the jar, his heart fluttering as you smile softly.
While you turn to your work, he moves to stand behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Daddy,” you say softly, giggling as you lean back into his embrace.
It's a sweet moment at first. But it's quick to transform.
Jake is obsessed with you. With how much smaller you are, how strong he is compared to you. How you're everything that reminds him of Earth while also being part of his new life. The sensation of you in his arms, this pretty little thing he can toss around so easily, always turns him on.
He thinks about grabbing you and just bending you over the lab table you're working on, but he knows your research is important to you.
So, he asks, “Does this need to be timed?”
“What? This?” You hold up the vial where you're measuring one component or another.
“Yeah,” he says, kissing your cheek gently.
“No. Why do you ask?”
“Because...,” he whispers, moving a little so his hardening cock presses against your back. Your breath hitches, he hears it.
He can't wait to hear you cry out his name.
His hands move down to your hips, gently massaging your delicate skin. “Is that a yes, baby?” he asks lowly.
You turn around to face him, those big doe eyes so fucking pretty...
You nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
You—sweet, young, tiny little thing—are giving him permission to do whatever he wants to you. And he won't waste the opportunity.
He grins. “That's my good babygirl.”
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I think I kinda got off-track??? This was supposed to be a daddy fic and ended up being something else 😭😭
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