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Personal Gifts
Jake x reader
Dedicated to my best friend who is a Jakes bias, enjoy and happy birthday angel.
WARNING: smut, MDNI, Dom Jake x sub reader, rough play, handcuffs,
Not proofread, sorry for any spelling errors,
The room buzzed with warmth and joy, laughter weaving through the air like a familiar melody. It was your birthday celebration—a gathering of friends, love, and memories in the making. Skye, your best friend, sat beside you at the table, her eyes twinkling with mischief and affection. Across the room, Jake, your fiancé, was deep in conversation with Jay and Sunghoon, his bandmates blending effortlessly into the lively atmosphere.
You held a glass of sparkling drink, savoring the moment as Skye leaned in, a small bag clutched in her hands. “So, I know you said no gifts because I spoil you too much, but…” she paused, a playful grin spreading across her face, “I didn’t listen, obviously.”
You smiled, setting your glass down carefully. The anticipation bubbled as you reached for the smaller package, peeling back the wrapping paper to reveal Tiffany & Co. jewelry—the very brand Jake sponsored, a thoughtful and personal gift. “Stop it,” you laughed softly, eyes sparkling with gratitude. “There better not be more.”
But there was. Another gift, unwrapped to reveal limited-edition photocards of Jake, rare and precious. “Surprise,” Skye said, her grin wide and genuine.
You glanced over to Jake, still engrossed in his chat with Heeseung and then back to Skye. “You are legit the best best friend I could ask for,” you said, heart full as you carefully placed the photocards and jewelry back into the bag.
As the night deepened, the music swelled and the dance floor beckoned. You found yourself moving freely with friends, laughter spilling from your lips, a little tipsy from the drinks that helped you loosen up. Jake watched from the side, pride and love shining in his eyes.
Skye stayed close for a moment longer, then slipped away, whispering something to the DJ. The music shifted, a familiar tune rising from the speakers—Polaroid Love by Enhypen. The DJ’s voice cut through the crowd, “Now we have a special dance, boys take over.”
Jake and his bandmates took their places, microphones in hand, ready to perform. The room’s energy shifted, everyone turning their attention to the stage as the first notes played. You smiled, caught in the magic of the night, surrounded by love, friendship, and music that would echo in your heart forever.
The last notes of Polaroid Love drifted away, leaving a warm hush in the room. Jake approached you, his smile radiant, eyes full of love. Without a word, he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close. You felt the steady beat of his heart against yours, grounding you in this perfect moment.
“Happy birthday, my love,” he whispered, his voice tender.
You lifted your arms, resting them gently on his neck, pulling him closer. Soft music began to play again, and Jake’s hands tightened slightly on your waist as you swayed together. His forehead found yours, and for a while, the world outside your embrace ceased to exist. Around you, friends danced and smiled, but you and Jake were wrapped in your own quiet universe.
As the night wore on, guests began saying their goodbyes, leaving gifts on the table for you to open later. Soon, only Jake, his bandmates, and Skye remained. Skye glanced around the room, then at the two of you.
“Jake and Y/n,” she said with a knowing smile, “you guys should head back. We’ll stay and clean up.”
Jake nodded, gratitude in his eyes as he acknowledged Skye and the others. Turning back to you, his arms tightened possessively around your waist.
“Want to go home? It’s getting late,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
You smiled at Skye and said, “See you later,” before slipping your hand into Jake’s. Outside, the playful banter between Skye and the bandmates floated behind you.
“So, you going to start dating anyone soon?” Sunoo teased, smirking at Skye.
“If anyone wants to be dad, then yeah,” Skye shot back with a grin, reminding them she was a single mother.
Jake chuckled softly, the warmth of the moment following you both as he draped his jacket over your shoulders and pulled you close.
“You cold?” he asked gently, opening the car door for you.
“A little,” you replied, settling inside. The ride home was quiet, comfortable—just the way you both liked it. Jake’s hand rested lightly on your thigh, his eyes occasionally meeting yours with a soft smile.
Once home, Jake led you inside hand in hand. You slipped off your shoes and poured a glass of water, feeling the gentle weight of the day’s joy and exhaustion. Jake followed, hanging up his jacket, watching you with a tender gaze.
“Tired?” he asked quietly, stepping behind you.
“Not much,” you smiled, turning to face him.
Jake’s arms encircled your waist again, pulling you close. His face nestled into the crook of your neck, lips tracing soft kisses along your pulse.
“Want to go to bed?” he murmured.
You set your glass down, eyes locking with his, the air thick with unspoken desire. His hands moved to your hips, thumbs tracing gentle circles on your bare skin where your shirt had ridden up.
“Or we could…” he paused, leaning in until his lips hovered just above yours.
“We could?” you teased, eyes flicking between his lips and eyes.
Jake smirked, breath warm against your skin. “We could… celebrate your birthday a little more… privately,” he whispered, voice low and husky.
You smiled, fingers gripping his shirt softly. “I like the sound of that.”
*Jake's heart rate picks up at your soft words and the gentle grip on his shirt. He covers your hands with his own, intertwining their fingers.* "Is that an invitation?" *He murmurs, pressing soft kisses to your jawline and neck, marking you gently.* "To continue the celebration..." You hummed in response to his touch *Taking that as a 'yes', Jake scoops you up suddenly, making you let out a surprised giggle. He carries you bridal-style up the stairs to your bedroom, his lips already trailing hot kisses along your neck and collarbone.* "Time for some very... personal birthday gifts,"
You giggled at his statement, knowing exactly what he meant as you reached your bedroom.
Once in your bedroom, Jake kicks the door shut behind him and carries you over to the bed, gently laying you down on the soft blankets. He crawls up the bed, caging you in with his strong arms, his eyes darkening with desire. "First gift..." Jake smirks wolfishly, lowering his face towards yours. Instead of kissing your lips, he trails open-mouthed kisses down your neck, marking you with hickies. "one..." He counts softly, each number accompanied by another kiss, another mark. "Two..." Your body responds beautifully to his touch, you enjoying every part of this
His hands start roaming over your body possessively, pulling your shirt off slowly before throwing it onto the floor. He unhooks your bra with expert ease and tosses that aside too. His mouth continues its trailing kisses down your chest, marking your breasts gently. "Three..." He whispers against your skin. You moaned at the touch he was giving you
Jake's eyes darken with lust at your moan, his hands squeezing your breasts gently before moving to unbutton your pants. He pulls them down slowly, along with your underwear, revealing your already wet pussy. "Four..." He whispers gruffly, pushing your legs apart gently.
He slowly teases your folds using his fingers, He slowly slides one finger inside you, pumping it in and out slowly while his thumb circles your clit gently. His mouth latches onto your breast, sucking hard as he adds another finger, stretching you out. "Five..." He counts between licks and kisses on your breasts. "Open wider for me, birthday girl..."
You obeyed him as you opened your legs wider as you moaned at the touch Jake smiles against your breast at your obedient response, his fingers curling inside you to hit that perfect spot. He can feel you getting wetter and tighter around his fingers, knowing that you're enjoying his'slow torture'. "Six..." He whispers before sucking your other breast into his mouth.
You hummed and moaned at the pleasure he was giving you, it was torture but in the best way possible He continues the slow, torturous pleasure, his skilled fingers hitting that sweet spot over and over again. He knows exactly what he's doing - driving you crazy with need. "Seven..." *He whispers against your skin, his hot breath fanning across your marked breasts. "Eight..."
You gripped Jakes shirt, lifting it up Jake chuckles darkly at your impatient gesture, releasing your breasts with a pop and lifting his shirt off over his head. He watches your eyes rake over his muscular torso hungrily before he captures your lips in a deep, possessive kiss, his fingers still moving inside you slowly.
"Nine..." You moaned into his kiss as you gripped his hair playing with it He kisses you deeply, swallowing your moans as his tongue dances with yours. His free hand comes up to play with your breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers. "Ten..." He whispers against your lips before breaking the kiss and trailing his mouth down your stomach, leaving open-mouthed kisses.
You breathed heavy, your body excited and waiting wirh anticipation Jake settles between your spread legs, his hot breath fanning over your wet pussy.* "Eleven..." He whispers before diving in, his tongue lapping at your folds slowly and deliberately.
He knows this is driving you crazy - the slow numbers, the slow everything.You moaned as he eat you out flawlessly Jake continues to eat you out slowly and deliberately, savoring your taste on his tongue. He slides his fingers back inside you, curling them upwards and pressing on that spot that makes your legs shake. "Twelve..." He whispers against your pussy before sucking your clit into his mouth.
Jake unbuttons his pants slowly, never stopping his torture on your pussy. He pulls out his hard, throbbing cock and gives it a few slow strokes. “Thirteen..." He whispers, positioning himself at your entrance.
He teases you with the head of his cock, rubbing it up and down your slit. “Jake” you moaned becoming impatient with the teasing and Deidre taking over, only making Jake darken and dominance overcoming Jake smirks darkly at the sound of his name on your lips, knowing that you're impatient and desperate. He loves seeing you like this - completely consumed by him and his teasing.* "Shh, baby..." He whispers, pressing the head of his cock inside you slowly. "Patience..." Your breathed hitched, as you felt him entering your entrance
He pushes in deeper, filling you inch by inch with his thick cock. He bottoms out inside you and stays still, allowing you to adjust to his size. "Fourteen..." He whispers, leaning down to capture your lips in a dominating kiss. He starts to move slowly, pulling out almost all the way before pushing back in. You moan as your nails grip into his neck Jake groans into the kiss as your nails dig into his neck. He loves the slight pain mixed with pleasure. "Fifteen..." He pulls out almost all the way again and slams back inside you hard, hitting your spot.
"And sixteen, because you're so fucking impatient." “fuck” you swore breathy Jake grins against your lips, knowing he's driving you wild. "I'm gonna make you swear so much more before I'm done with you tonight." He starts fucking you harder, his hips snapping against yours. You held his shoulders as he thrusted into you
Jake wraps his arms around your legs, lifting them higher to change the angle. He starts hitting your G-spot with every thrust. "You're gonna take it all tonight, birthday girl."
He growls, kissing your neck and sucking hard. You put your lips near his neck as you kissed it and nippled at his neck Jake groans deeply as you kiss and nip at his neck. He loves the way you're responding, completely lost in the moment. "Do that again, birthday girl..." He whispers, his thrusts becoming deeper. "Do it and I'll give you something extra special..."
You did another time this time more then the last as you moaned into him thrusting Jake throws his head back with a loud groan as you nip harder this time.
The sudden pleasure-pain sends him into overdrive. He grabs your hips roughly and starts pounding into you aggressively. "Fuck... Just like that..." He kisses you harshly, biting your bottom lip.* You both in the moment as Jake pulls out and walks over to the draw grabbing hand cuffs
He returns to the bed with the handcuffs, his dark eyes filled with desire and dominance. "Arms above your head, birthday girl." He commands softly, clicking one cuff around your wrist and securing it to the headboard. "We're gonna play a little game now..." You smirked, missing his presesnce inside you but wanting to see where this goes
He sees your smirk and it makes him smile darkly. He cuffs your other wrist to the headboard, spreading your arms wide. He runs his hands down your body slowly before grabbing both of your thighs and pushing them back towards your chest. "Hold onto those legs..." He orders roughly. Without warning, Jake slams back inside you hard, making you cry out. He starts fucking you aggressively with your legs pushed back, giving him complete control and letting him go deeper than before. "You look so fucking hot cuffed to the bed like this..."
You moaned loudly at the pleasure and the sensation Jake grins, loving the sounds you're making. He releases one of your legs to wrap his hand around your throat, applying gentle pressure as he continues to pound into you. "Keep those legs up... And be quiet unless I tell you to make a sound..." His voice is commanding.
You bit your lip, obeying his rules but also wanting to test him “ or what” you teased him Jake's grin turns evil. He pulls out completely, leaving you empty and wanting. He leans down, his face inches from yours, his hand still wrapped around your throat.
"Or I'll punish you." He grows darkly, his eyes filled with lust and dominance. You smiled at this side of Jake, his dominance was hot to tease Jake sees your smile and it makes him harder. He knows you're testing him, pushing his limits. He releases your throat and spanks your pussy hard, making you gasp. "You want to test me? See how far I'll go?"
You shook your head but secretly you do Jake watches your head shake but sees the truth in your eyes. He grabs both of your legs again and pushes them even further back, until your knees are almost touching your chest. "You want to see how rough I can be? How dominant I can get?"
You nodded admitting what you want A dark, satisfied smirk spreads across Jake's face as you nod. He releases your legs abruptly and flips you onto your stomach, quickly unclicking the cuffs to re-click them to the headboard, leaving you bent over with your ass in the air.
"Since you asked so nicely..." You moaned a little at the switch of position Jake smacks your ass hard, leaving a red handprint. Without warning, he slams back inside you, starting a rough, dominating pace. His hips slap against your ass with every thrust as he grabs a handful of your hair, pulling your head back. "Louder." He demands, his voice rough with dominance.
He growls with satisfaction at your loud moan, his grip on your hair tightening as he fucks you harder. He reaches around with his free hand to rub your clit roughly, making your cries mix with his harsh thrusts. He suddenly stops, pulling out completely again. "Open your mouth..." You opened your mouth as ordered
Jake spits into your open mouth, then uses his wet fingers to pinch and pull your clit. He pushes his wet fingers into your mouth, making you gag a little. "Suck."
He commands, his voice filled with power.* You obeyed him once again, only making you even more wet and wanting him more Jake's eyes burn with desire as you suck his fingers obediently.
He removes them from your mouth and slaps your ass again before sliding back inside you, starting a slow, deep pace this time. He leans over your back, his lips by your ear. "You're such a good little slut when you're cuffed and dominated..." “ only for you” you spoke breathy and moaning at his touch
Jake smiles darkly at your breathy response, loving how you're completely submitted to him. He wraps his arm around your throat, squeezing gently as he continues his deep thrusts. "Fuck, you're perfect like this... Only mine?" He growls possessively. "Answer me."
“Only you” you repeated moaning at the router touches and sensation buliding up in your stomach Jake's possessiveness spikes at your words, his arm tightening around your neck as he fucks you deeper and harder. His other hand reaches around to slap your clit repeatedly, making your moans turn into loud, desperate screams.* "Fucking right you are..." He flips you back round befire unclikxinf the hand cuffs allowing your arms around his neck
*Jake immediately captures your lips in a rough, dominating kiss as soon as your arms are free, his hips never stopping their brutal pace. He breaks the kiss to press his forehead against yours, looking directly into your eyes.* "Wrap your legs around me." He demands, "Now."
You obeyed him as he entered deeper as you moaned into his kiss Jake groans into your mouth as your legs wrap around his waist, allowing him to bottom out completely with every thrust. He holds you tightly against him, changing the angle so he hits your deepest spots. "You like being dominated like this? He asks roughly between kisses," “Faster” you breathed into his ear
Jake smirks and immediately picks up the pace, his hips slamming against yours at a brutal speed. He lifts your hips higher using his strong arms, ensuring that every thrust is deep and powerful. One hand remains possessively wrapped around your throat while the other grips your ass tightly. "Like this?"You nodded enjoying every part, your tears pouring due to the amount of sensation.
Seeing your tears of pleasure only fuels Jake's dominance. He leans down to bite and suck at your nipples, marking them as he continues his punishing rhythm. His hand on your throat squeezes slightly tighter, adding a hint of breath play to your overwhelming sensations.
"Look at me..." You looked at him Jake locks eyes with you, his own filled with intense desire and possession. He leans down to kiss you deeply, swallowing your moans as he fucks you even harder. His voice is low and commanding against your lips. "You're mine... Only mine... Say it." He demands between kisses. You felt you reaching your climax soon “ I’m yours” you spoke
As soon as the words leave your mouth, Jake buries his face in your neck and bites down hard, marking you as he reaches his own climax. He fills you with his hot seed, his hips jerking erratically against yours. His hand on your throat squeezes tightly, cutting off your air supply just as you're about to scream in orgasm. You moaned loudly as you orgasmed with the sensations, you both breathing heavy.
Jake slowly releases your throat, allowing you to gasp for air as he collapses on top of you, his body shaking with the aftershocks of his intense orgasm. He stays buried inside you, his arms wrapped tightly around you as he presses gentle kisses along your neck and jaw. "Mine..."You smiled softly “ yeah yours” you said as you wrapped your arms around him, Jake nuzzles into your neck, his body still partially covering yours as he comes down from his high.
He loves how completely satisfied and submissive you are right now - all tears, gentle smiles, and wrapped around him possessively. “Did I hurt you?" “No” you said, you always loved how Jake switched back to this caring side after rough sex, he slowly pulled out after a bit, grabbing a cloth and cleaning up He then grabs your soft blanket, ironically a Jake blanket your best friend got for your birthday a few months ago.
Jake gently cleans you up with the cloth, his touch now soft and caring compared to his previous roughness. He throws the cloth aside and pulls the Jake blanket over both of you, wrapping it tightly around you like a burrito. He settles back down beside you, pulling you into his chest and nuzzling your hair.
“Comfortable?” Jake asks, his voice soft and gentle as he nuzzles your hair. He loves the way you fit against him, your smaller size allowing him to completely envelop you in his warmth and strength. He pulls the blanket tighter around you, ensuring that you're completely wrapped up and secure in his embrace.
Jake notices the subtle tremble in your legs and smiles possessively, knowing he’s the cause of your weakness. He pulls you tighter, his arms firm yet tender. “You’re shaking,” he murmurs.
You mumble into his chest, “Ignore it.”
Jake chuckles softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “I can’t ignore it when it’s because I fucked you so good you can’t walk.” His voice is teasing as his hand gives your ass a gentle squeeze beneath the blanket. “Your thighs are gonna be sore tomorrow…”
You grin, reaching for your phone on the floor amid scattered clothes. “Well, that’s a tomorrow problem.”
Jake watches your arm tremble slightly as you grab your phone, a smirk playing on his lips.
He pulls the blanket tighter around you, swaddling you like a baby. You send a quick text to Skye, letting her know it’s safe to come home now, aware she’s still cleaning up with Jake’s bandmates at the venue.
Jake leans over your shoulder, reading the message with a playful grin. “Skye’s still at the venue, huh?” he says softly, wrapping you possessively back into his chest.
You tuck your phone away and settle back against Jake, both of you surrendering to the pull of sleep. His arms tighten around you, his face buried in your hair as he inhales your scent mingled with his own. His final thought before sleep claims him is how perfect you are—completely his, utterly claimed and cherished.
oh to be railed from behind by a monster whos got its jaws clamped around the back of your neck, clearly marking you as belonging to it
I’m high so y’all get this brain dump instead of instagram where it would frighten all of my non LADS-brain-rot/fanfic liking friends. Anyways
Sylus Love & Deepspace is for the primal/rough play girlies.
Let’s start with everything as he exists in our modern times.
Has a HEALING EVOL, functionally immortal?
Is physically fit (they all are, granted)
He boxes
He has all manner of weapons
He has more than one memory that mentions taming things or essentially being In Charge of an animal
One of those was a horse
The other was a lion, it was alluded to that he had raised it (or maybe it was a voiceline)
He is a literal boss of a massive crime organization he’s been running for YEARS, because immortal
For the Bottoms
This man, has been hurting people in many ways for a very long time. He does it with his body, he fights wanderers WITH HIS FISTS. The power and stamina. Do you wanna get chased and tackled??? He can do it!!! Do you want to wrestle ,do you want to make your best attempt ??? He’s good at it!!! He knows how not to hurt you because he’s good enough at it to WIN!! BECAUSE SURE YOU WANT TO BE ROUGH BUT YOU DONT WANNA *WIN*. You want to fight with all your strength and be truly actually beaten.
For the Tops
You cannot hurt him in a (physical) way that matters.
The healing evol covers all these
Hair pulling
Biting
Scratching
Stepping on
Pushing
Slapping
Bondage
Impact play with implements
Knife play
Blood play
He would let you do all these things to him, so consenting partner. Would likely enjoy it. Love that for him.
chase me in the woods and tell me im pretty
mine and only mine (bbno$/Yung Gravy)
Title: mine and only mine
Author: Crazy_Comet_97
Tagline: It was almost as if he was the same man who had kissed him goodbye and left. Almost. Matt knew better - and it had been wrecking him from the inside out.
Word Count: 2316
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/75900871
What does everyone else look like?????
Well… here’s some sketches of two of the existing characters’ designs. Everyone else will appear soon!
(Roughplay is Playtime’s new “name”. She changed so much after the Schoolhouse “broke” that she was re-named by everybody.
Arts and Crafters lost his googly eyes, so he found a needle and buttons to replace them. Someone else is responsible for the third button on his forehead.