jabber wonger x female! poc! reader
you didn’t know cthoni was on call and her friends didn’t know she had a younger sister. one friend of your older sister in particular takes an immediate interest in you and even though it may be wrong to date a friend of your sibling, neither you nor jabber care.
modern au, cthoni is a protective older sister, jabber is a freak (duh), reader is 18, completely consensual, freak4freak, drug usage mentioned, suggestive content, not completely proofread, possibly ooc
you weren’t aware that cthoni was on the phone with friends. you left your room only for a snack and passed by her room where you heard noises similar to voices.
when you opened the door, the room was pitch black with the only source of light being cthoni’s bright computer screen.
cthoni turned around when you entered and from where you stood, you could tell there were at least a few people in the call so you decided not to bother.
you closed her door and went about getting yourself a snack.
you left and came back a minute or two later still hearing voices emitting from her room but this time a loud voice that you could distinctly hear asking, or really, begging cthoni to tell them who that was in her background.
your older sister sounds really reluctant to. you hear her say no to every plead the voice makes.
it makes you laugh a little as you return back to your room munching on your snack.
cthoni never brings last night up to you and you never question it.
— the next time you hear anything about her friends is when they all come over to the house, unbeknownst to you.
it’s early, well not really.. it’s 1 pm but you’re still in bed trying to sleep off a crazy headache.
you’re burning hot for no reason and you refuse to have your covers over you.
you knew you shouldn’t have taken what you took last night…
you hear voices from outside your room. they aren’t close to your door but they’re definitely coming from inside the house. cthoni has visitors and she didn’t tell you..
you ignore it. they won’t be coming in here anyways. you close your eyes attempting to go back to sleep.
“hey, cthoni, is anybody else home right now?”
a moment and a good while of minutes pass. then there’s the sound of footsteps approaching your room.
they belong to someone clearly trying (but failing a little) to be quiet. the sound of carpet being stepped on gives them way and then so does the sound of a door creaking.
you’re not conscious though. you’re napping soundly on your bed but the person gets close to your bed anyway after noticing.
“dang, you’re asleep right now?” the person says as they crouch to your level.
you stir awake at their voice. you’re met with a person with thick locks and wide eyes extremely close to your face causing you to flinch.
“are you one of my sister’s friends!??” you ask feeling a little startled.
“cthoni ain’t ever mention me? damn. she must really not want us meeting you.”
“did you sneak into my room just to see me?”
“you can’t blame me for being curious.”
“no, i guess not.” you say, eyeing the man up and down. he’s cute from what you can see even if he’s lowkey invading your personal space.
“name’s jabber, now what are you doing still in bed? you should come out and join us.”
“jabber, don’t tell cthoni but i’m sleeping off a headache right now. took some heavy weed last night and it’s fucking me up.”
“oh~? you one of those people~?”
“damn i like you. you don’t seem afraid to try stuff.”
“hey, i have my limits but some weed doesn’t hurt anybody.”
jabber giggles a little at your comment. he already likes you more than your sister, you’re pretty cool. plus you’re easy on the eyes.
“you should dip before cthoni comes and kills you for coming to my room while i’m asleep. she’s protective as hell.”
“pssht- i ain’t scared of her! but i’ll go.”
jabber stands back up straight. he’s about to leave before he remembers to do something really quickly.
he rummages around your room quickly to find anything to write with. luckily he finds a single sharpie just laying around.
“you didn’t give me your name.”
jabber pulls your wrist out and snaps the marker open. it tickles you as he writes down something you can’t distinguish from this angle. he finishes and you look to realize that he just gave you his number.
“you seem like a good time.” jabber says almost seductively before he finally leaves your room.
.. you don’t know if that was flirting or what but if it was, you’re kinda flattered. you acknowledge how slick jabber was with giving you his number and you also acknowledge that he’s rather friendly for someone friends with your older sister.
— trust that you took jabber’s number and put it down in your phone.
you don’t mean to sneak around your sister but you think she’d probably be mad if she knew one of her friends approached you.
that’s why you haven’t mentioned anything about jabber to her, just in case. but at the same time, you think that there’s a good chance she already knows when you’re out so late like this.
you’re sitting in the backseat of jabber’s car with him. the heat is on to give you some warmth during the cold night but you still find yourself cuddled up to the dreaded man.
not that he minds. he’s yapping away about the crazy shit he gets into with his friends, your sister, and some people he knows.
you’re listening but also not really. you’re watching jabber intently and trying to pay attention to everything but everything he’s saying is going in one ear and out the other.
you’re fascinated by his face, so much so that you’re starting to imagine it in places. right in front of you, under you, in between… your legs…
“yo, what are you thinking about?” jabber yells, snapping you out of your trance.
you didn’t realize it but imagining that stuff got you physically reacting to it and you unconsciously started squeezing jabber with your hand that’s already wrapped around him.
“-shit- you didn’t feel that.”
“nah, nah- i felt that. what’re you thinkin about??”
your cheeks and body start to burn now that you’re embarrassed. jabber thinks it’s kinda cute.
you wouldn’t be squeezing him so hard (and so good) if you weren’t thinking something weird.
jabber leans in closer to you and traps you under his body weight. his face is just inches away from yours. it’s intimidating and harder for you to keep a straight face.
he’s giving you no choice but to be honest here.
you consider lying but as cthoni’s told you before, you’re terrible at that..
“you had to be thinkin’ something real nasty if you don’t wanna say it!”
“then why not say it? there’s no shame here.”
the way you tense up doesn’t go unnoticed by jabber.
“ohh~ you were thinkin something freaky~”
“…” you squeeze the hand that still resides on jabber’s side harder.
he smiles wide. excited, not just by what you’re thinking but your actions as well.
“you just diggin’ your nails in me? you could’ve just asked. i would let you do that all night! you could even scratch the shit out of me! i don’t mind~”
“..- you want me to do that??”
“i’m letting you right now, aren’t i? i don’t mind the pain one bit~”
… that got you wet.. damn. you think to yourself.. you didn’t think something as unhinged as that being said to you would be so attractive..
“honestly.. i was kinda thinking of doing that.”
“oh i knew you were a freak!”
jabber grins wide, full teeth, wrinkled face. he’s hella excited from your proposal that he doesn’t contain it. he practically tackles you to the seat making your body fly as you hold onto him firmly.
“i’ve been waiting a long time for that! you don’t even know!”
“how long? since you met me?”
jabber kisses your lips with a roughness. he bites your lip hard, breaking skin and making you bleed.
you flinch from the pain but feel too engulfed in the kiss to pull away. you let your hands roam around jabber’s back. when he pulls you in more, you pull at the first thing you reach which ends up being his hair.
jabber groans into your mouth and giggles hard. you’re receptive to what he likes and act to inflict more on him.
jabber moves too. while your lips press against each other, he snakes a hand up and pulls your locks of hair too. it gives him an advantage to kiss you deeper, tongue shoving into you.
you release a small moan and that only encourages jabber to do more. his fingers rake your back, creating a burning friction against your skin.
the pain hurts in a way that feels foreign to you. by accident, you bite down on jabber’s tongue with full force.
he yells and pulls back, shocked by your action. he has to palm his mouth to clean the droplet of blood that spills out.
“i didn’t know that was on the table! hey, do that again!”
jabber doesn’t give you another minute to think before he clamps onto some of your exposed skin.
you did not get out of that unscathed or unmarked..
you stand by your doorstep waving goodbye to jabber from his driver seat.
you fumble with your keys and unlock the door, giving one last wave before you step inside.
you step inside and close the door behind you but are immediately met with cthoni sitting on the living room couch staring dead at you with her wide eyes and crossed legs and folded arms.
you turn to jabber who’s still parked in your driveway. you signal to him to leave already.
you assume he knows what you’re trying to say by the look he gives you.
he listens to you and you take a large breath before you reenter when he finally drives off and out of sight. you knew you were gonna have to face cthoni’s interrogation when you got back..
“uh.. in a parking lot..”
“no one…” you hope to god that cthoni doesn’t see any of the bite marks littered all over your body.
“you’re a terrible liar.”
“yk, protecting my peace.. and theirs.. more so protecting them…”
cthoni hums. not in approval but in content, for now. she can’t force you to say anything since you are technically an adult but she still doesn’t like that you’re sneaking around. she will find out who you’re out with. and it better not be who she thinks it is..
— you texted jabber later that night.
you know, it feels kinda wrong for you to be messing around with a friend of your sister’s but you wonder if that’s just you being extra sensitive.
you mean.. he’s your age.. and he’s really cute.. and cthoni’s 27… you wonder why he’s even in her friend group but either way.. it’s not like she’d like him.. so is it really wrong?
the next time you guys hang out, you don’t give the predicament a second thought.
this time though, you didn’t exactly plan this.
it’s late at night and you’re still wide awake scrolling on your phone.
suddenly, you hear a quiet knock at your window. then another one. you look up past your phone and to your curtains. there’s even a silhouette fading through your blackout curtains so you know you’re not going crazy.
you don’t wanna check. you have half the mind to go run and get cthoni or take matters into your own hands if this is some stalker or peeping tom, but you get a text from jabber.
“open up” is what you read. oh, so that’s jabber at your window.
you get to your window and push back the curtains to reveal standing pressed against it.
“bruh, about time.” jabber ushers you out the way so he can crawl in.
“jabber- why are you here right now?? it’s so late.”
“what? i can’t come see you now? i got bored.”
“not what i’m saying but you could’ve at least warned me. i thought you were some weirdo.”
“nah, it’s not fun that way.”
“you aren’t worried about cthoni seeing you?”
“i told you this, i’m not scared of her.”
“she would’ve killed you if she thought you were somebody trying to break in. or she would’ve done it just because it’s you.”
“don’t worry about itt, i can take her.” jabber says as he pinches your cheeks together. “now paint these for me.”
from his pocket, jabber tosses a bottle of nail polish at you and shows you his nails.
the coat of paint on there currently is chipping and some nails don’t even have a coat anymore.
“you just want me to paint your nails? i can do that.”
you fold your legs to sit crisscrossed and take jabber’s hands.
he watches you with intent eyes as you put the bottle somewhere to keep it from falling and begin to paint.
jabber likes how focused you are. it’s cute. he’s feeling hella calm right now but somehow, you’re slightly turning him on. don’t know why.
maybe it’s the little sleepwear you have on that’s giving him a good look at everything or just the fact that you still haven’t shown genuine annoyance at him or his actions so far into whatever you guys have going on that he’s appreciative for.
he doesn’t know. he cares more about what you’re doing right now and you’re finally finishing up.
“let this one dry. gimme your other hand.”
jabber obliges with a smile on his face. he’s doesn’t know where to hold his hand though so he pushes it against your forehead.
“you’re hardheaded as shit by the way.” jabber laughs.
“HARDHEADED-??- how am i hardheaded?!”
“i mean physically, girl.” jabber says as he knocks on your forehead.
you knock on his head in retaliation, doing it a little harder than he did.
“what? that make you mad?”
you huff in irritation. you stop doing his nails just because he insulted you out of nowhere.
“aw come on, don’t be like that.”
jabber grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer, smushing your foreheads together. your faces are close enough now that the tips of yours noses touch.
“you sensitive or something?”
“no, i’m just not tolerating it.”
“i didn’t mean it as bad, girl!” jabber laughs at your expense.
“you keep laughing and i’ll show you just how hard my head is.”
you give jabber a nasty glare before you give him the meanest headbutt in the nose.
he falls back, having to hover his hands underneath his nose to catch any blood that threatens to fall down. jabber can feel it pooling up too. it only takes seconds before a stream of blood comes running down.
jabber doesn’t even say anything upon seeing the irritated yet satisfied look on your face. he only gives you that wide grin before he jumps on you and tackles you to the mattress.
“you wanna play like that?!”
jabber invades your personal space once more. his lips aim toward yours but you, not wanting to get blood in your mouth, tried to avoid it.
jabber grips your chin and gets you still to kiss you. you get a taste of the blood running down his mouth and it starts to get on you.
you wanna fight but you eventually give it up.
your hands find their way under jabber’s hoodie after a few seconds of you two not giving the time to breathe.
you can feel the slimness of his waist and his toned abs when you rub him.
“can you look at what you did..”
jabber says in a breathy, laughing tone. he pulls away and directs your attention to the growing tent in his pants.
“you broke my nose and now you got me erect, man.. that’s not even what i came here for..”
“so what, jab? are you asking me to do something about it..?”
“yeah.. it’s only fair, ain’t it?”
“hmm.. i guess i should. to be fair.”
you let jabber kiss you once more. you’ve accepted the taste of blood that merges within your tongues. you even draw your own when jabber nips at your bottom lip.
you feel him lower his hands down to your waist and grab it making you arch off instinct.
but then your bedroom door slams open.
you both pause abruptly to see cthoni standing in the doorway. seems she finally caught you two..
“oohh, cthoni~ you finally caught us.”
you look at jabber, fearing for your life but more importantly, his.
“what? you mad? you gon’ beat me up?”
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