AARON TVEIT as Mike 'Levi' Warren,
MANNY MONTANA as José 'Johnny' Tuturro,
SERINDA SWAN as Paige Arkin
and DENIZ AKDENIZ as Wayne 'Bates' Zelanski
GRACELAND | S02, EP02: "Connects"
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AARON TVEIT as Mike 'Levi' Warren,
MANNY MONTANA as José 'Johnny' Tuturro,
SERINDA SWAN as Paige Arkin
and DENIZ AKDENIZ as Wayne 'Bates' Zelanski
GRACELAND | S02, EP02: "Connects"
AARON TVEIT as Mike 'Levi' Warren,
MANNY MONTANA as José 'Johnny' Tuturro,
BRANDON JAY MCLAREN as Dale 'DJ' Jakes,
SERINDA SWAN as Paige Arkin
and DENIZ AKDENIZ as Wayne 'Bates' Zelanski
GRACELAND | S02, EP02: "Connects"
A/N: Okay, Graceland could arguably be my favorite show ever. I had to write something for my baby Jakes, the lack of Jakes content (and Briggs) on here is sad :( I have no idea who on here watched Graceland but, I really hope someone did enough to enjoy this!
Warnings: smut, oral (f receiving), 18+, teasing, strong language, unprotected sex, read at your own risk ;) *gif not mine- literally the perfect gif for this story 😂*
Walking out of her room, she found it upon herself to see what Johnny was up to, and thank goodness she did, knocking on his door lightly.
“Hey, what’s up, baby?” His usual smirking face greeted her as she walked into the room.
“Nothing, just bored. You seen Jakes anywhere?” Her palm skims across the messy duvet cover on his bed before pushing it up the bed and sitting on the edge of it. She notices the beige wooden stick sticking out of his mouth, smiling wickedly when the idea pops into her pretty head.
“Nah— he might be outside or somethin’. What’re you smilin’ for?” He eyes her suspiciously, taking one earbud out of his ear to hear what she had to say.
“You got anymore of those popsicles left? I wanna mess with him when I see him.” She hummed contently, arching her brow mischievously.
“Hell yeah—“ He digs around in the mini fridge next to him, pulling out a perfectly wrapped popsicle, “Here you go. Use it in good health, mama.” He winks.
She stands up eagerly, taking the cold treat from between his fingers, “You‘re the best. Thank you!” She kisses his cheek and all but runs off in search of her boyfriend.
“Woah— woah! Slow down, speedy.” She nearly takes down Briggs on the way down the stairs, mumbling out an apology to the taller man and stopping in her tracks when she finds her boyfriend on the couch watching the news, sipping a beer with Zelanski.
“Jakes, I’ve been looking for you.” She gasps, her legs taking her to him immediately.
“Sorry, I stepped outside for a minute. C’mere, baby.” Jakes drawls out, patting the empty cushion next to him.
“Hi, Z.” She smiles down at the younger agent, patting his shoulder on the way past him. A faint blush blooms over his cheeks as he returns the smile, going back to whatever he was doing on his phone.
She angles her body slightly away from him to where he could still have a perfect view of her mouth, placing one of her legs on top of his and unwrapping the popsicle.
Jakes doesn’t seem to notice though, trying to get comfortable with his girl next to him, asking Zelanski to switch the channel to something more interesting.
She sticks her tongue out swiping it over the bright red tip of the popsicle and finally enclosing her lips around it. She didn’t mean to let out a slight slurping sound that caught Zelanski’s attention in an instant, his head snapping in her direction.
Zelanski thanked God she hadn’t looked over to him, his eyes wide once he saw what she was eating. Jakes still hadn’t noticed though, too engrossed in the TV show to hear what she was doing.
She had to kick it up a notch, placing the frozen treat flat against her tongue and letting it melt for a second, then closing her lips around the tip of it, sucking it into her mouth lewdly.
“Baby, what are you—“ Jakes’ head turned in her direction, absentmindedly caressing her leg that rested on his thighs.
Oh, he thought, narrowing his eyes at the red popsicle nestled between her plush lips. As discreetly as possible, he looked around her to Zelanski who had his mouth wide open, damn near drooling on the pillow underneath his head.
“Hmmm?” She hummed around it, sliding it out of her mouth with a pop, “What?” She cocked her head to the side innocently.
“Nah— stop playing.” Jakes sets his empty bottle down on the table harshly, “Where’d you get that from?” He quirks an eyebrow at her.
“From Johnny.” She shrugs, trying so hard to bite back a smile as not to ruin the moment.
Jakes wipes at his mouth slowly, “Johnny? Yeah, okay, cool.” Conversation cut short as he tried to return back to his show, adjusting his position on the couch. Fuck, he was getting hard.
For the few minutes she held conversation with him, the popsicle had begun to melt, starting to drip slowly down her fingers.
“Oh, fuck—“ She gasped softly, the sound going straight to his cock, her tongue darting out to lick at the stray drops of ice cream that threatened to spill.
He whipped his head around again, “That’s it. Gimme the damn thing.” Reaching over trying to grab it from her.
“Jakes, wait!” She pouted, holding her hand far away, laughing hysterically when he’d caught onto her thigh to try and reel her back in.
“Give it!” He grunted, reaching over her body to grab at the popsicle that began to leave a sticky mess all over her hands and body.
“Yo— take it easy man.” Zelanski whines when his view is obscured by Dale’s body.
“Bates, I swear to God, you keep watchin’ her, I’ll rip your eyes out with my hands.” Jakes spoke through gritted teeth, swearing up and down.
“Tastes so good.” An exaggerated moan that turns into a giggle leaves her lips. She was so in for it now.
“Yeah? Lemme get a taste, then.” Jakes growls, pinning her body down to the couch, swiping his tongue over the exposed skin of her neck and then the top of her exposed cleavage, wiping away a stray red droplet that happened to land there.
She struggled to hold in her laugh as he finally grabbed the stick of the popsicle, “Baby stop!”
“Shit, y’all are freaky!” Johnny’s voice sounds at the bottom of the stairs, watching the interaction between the two of them.
“Get up.” Jakes whispers harshly against her lips, taking her hand and pulling her up to stand in front of him.
He leads them towards the stairs where Johnny was standing, placing the almost melted popsicle in his hands.
“Bro— I know you did not just give this to me after it’s been in your girl’s mouth.” Johnny holds it as far away from him as possible grimacing.
“Enjoy it, Johnny, no more of these allowed in the house for a while.” Jakes calls out behind him, already landing their bodies on the top step.
Zelanski gets up from the couch wordlessly, walking over to Johnny and plucking it out of his hands, trying it for himself.
“Dude— my man. You did not just—“ Johnny could barely form a sentence at this point between what he just witnessed from Jakes to Bates.
“What? Oh sorry— you want some?” Zelanski offers it back with a shrug. Johnny gags, nearly throwing up on site.
Upstairs, she’d already been laid down on the bed by a very eager Jakes.
“That stunt you pulled down there? Real fucking cute.” Jakes speaks breathlessly, leaning down to place a kiss to her parted lips. They were stained a light shade of red from that damned popsicle, her mouth slightly cold from the treat.
“Yeah? What’d you like about it?” She mocks, giggling against his lips, tugging at the collar of his shirt.
“I don’t know what I liked more; the fact that you were deepthroating a fucking popsicle like it was my dick or the fact that Zelanski almost came his pants while you were doin’ it.” Jakes hummed deep in thought before tugging his shirt off in lightning speed, placing wet kisses down her abdomen.
Her shorts were pulled down along with her thong, discarded somewhere in the room, as his strong hands finally spread her thighs apart, “This is what I wanna taste, sweetheart.” Jakes smirks wickedly, licking his lips once before diving in.
Her back arches off of the bed, fingers tightening their hold on the sheets beneath her needing something to anchor herself to, “Shit, baby!” A broken gasp leaves her throat.
“Fuck— you taste so damn good.” Jakes grunts against her pussy, sucking her clit into his mouth eliciting a high pitched whine from her.
“Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop.” Her eyes screwed shut as he continued licking and sucking at her wet folds. His beard tickles the inside of her thighs, making her squirm even more.
“Nah— I’m not stopping, love, just getting started.” He growls, adding two fingers to the soaking mess between her legs. He curled them deliciously against the spot inside her that made her whole body tremble. She grinds her pussy onto his tongue, struggling to keep her hips still.
“Gonna cum? Hmm? Cum for me, baby.” He asserts, leaving her no choice but to cum all over his face and fingers. The pressure building in the pit of her stomach all too much for her as she finally lets go, body going stiff and then spasming for a moment against his hold on her.
Dale leans back with a content sigh, his beard and lips shiny in her sweet arousal, “Wanna fuck you. Turn.” He makes a show of pushing down his sweats just enough and taking hold of his erect cock.
She obeyed him, immediately rolling over and putting her ass on display for him, for the love of her life. She whimpers when she feels the pads of his rough fingers spread her pussy lips open, pushing her face into the matress to muffle her sounds. He gives her exactly what he wants, replacing his fingers with the tip of his swollen dick lubricating himself with her slick and pushing in slowly but surely.
“Lemme hear you—“ Dale uses his other hand to turn her head to the side, moving her hair out of her face as she panted hard adapting to the way he stretched her walls.
“Please, fuck me.”
That’s all it took for the agent to start moving at a relentless pace, thrusting in and out of her tight heat, “So tight— so perfect for me, love.” He praised her, leaning over her to place a kiss to the back of her shoulder as she lost herself to his rhythm.
He grunted when he felt her clench around him, the grip on her hips unforgiving, knowing there would definitely be bruises the next morning.
“Gonna think twice about teasing me like that again— fuck.” Jakes stills himself inside her for a moment, breath hitching when she starts grinding herself back onto him without his help.
“That’s it baby, fuck yourself on my dick, go ahead.” His lip between his teeth, nearly drawing blood from how hard he was biting it. She brought her own fingers underneath her, rubbing fast circles onto her aching clit.
“Baby— oh my god! Yes!” She whimpered, her pace slowing down once she felt herself start to reach her high. He was close behind, she could sense it in the way his own pace changed to slower deeper strokes.
“Oh fuck. Shit—“ He was panting, groaning quietly as he came inside of her, filling her full of his warm cum. With a hiss, he pulls out of her cunt, watching it clench around nothing.
She collapsed onto the bed a sticky, fucked out mess. Dale sunk down into the mattress next to her, pulling her body closer to his and kissing her feverishly, “My baby. Always so good to me.” He breathed out, drawing soft circles onto the skin of her hip.
She kisses his chest, bringing a hand up to scratch at his beard, “I really hope we weren’t too loud.” She bites her lip, holding back a smile. Before he could open his mouth to respond, a loud knock on the door startled them.
“Ayo, Chip n’ Dale! Ice cream truck’s outside— y’all want anythin’?” Johnny shouted, ending the question with a loud laugh.
She buried her face into his neck with a groan, “They’re never gonna let this one go, are they?”
“Not a chance.” Dale chuckled, pulling the covers over their bodies, ignoring the obnoxious laughter outside of the room.
