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warnings: sexual content, jealousy
a/n: it's short JakexMC fic, hope you will like it (some mirror stuff) ;)
He was aware of what kind of woman the MC was.
Namely, he was painfully aware that she acted on others like a magnet. Her unearthly beauty was complemented by her angelic character, charisma and sense of humor. She was a woman that men lusted after. She was the dream that everyone tormented by nightmares prayed for. So he couldn't help the constant inner irritation he had been feeling for the past few days during which he was with her and the group at the cabin in the woods. Everyone said that the search for Hannah would be more effective this way, and the young hack had to agree with displeasure. However, his ability to focus seemed to disappear with the MC, who seemed to have totally drive him insane.
They didn't have much time to enjoy each other's company as they tried to give their best to save his sister as soon as possible. They fell in love with each other at the worst time possible. But he couldn't help the secret glances directed in her direction. Nor could he hold back his irritation when he saw how often she joked with Dan, and her laughter echoed loudly in his ears. He couldn't contain his irritation when the MC showed up at the police station and several officers tried to flirt with her. And there was nothing he could do as he sat in the car with an earpiece in his ear, listening to their embarrassing pick-up lines and her answering.
However, his patience ran out the moment they found themselves in Aurora one evening to talk to Phil. How much he felt like breaking his nose with his fist when he saw his sassy smile and the words falling out of his mouth that were designed to seduce the MC. She, on the other hand, smiled and even tried to play his game - responding with half-words that could spark the boys' imagination. However, when MC sent him a blurry look then moved toward the bathroom, his legs steered him toward her on their own.
He followed her into the bathroom, which was meant for staff but there was no one inside so he locked the door. The brunette turned toward him and put her arms on her chest.
– Can you explain why you are looking at him as if you want his head to explode? – she asked, however, by the tone of her voice he understood that she was not angry
Although he didn't think about it, the image of his brain on the wall made him feel better.
– I already told you I don't like him.
She sent him a doubtful look.
– You are jealous.
– No. – he snapped out far too quickly than he would have liked – I'm not jealous, I'm being reasonable.
– I already told you not to worry about him. You don't trust me?
– It's not you I don't trust. – he rolled his eyes – He's almost undressing you with his eyes.
– He looks at literally every creature that has hips and tits like that! – she said louder, feeling the blood that filled her veins begin to boil – Understand that this relationship is purely friendly.
– You're naive if you think he just wants to be your friend. – he snapped out before he could bite his tongue – It seems that his flirting doesn't particularly bother you.
She clenched her jaw and sent him a degenerate look. Her pupils were enlarged and he also noticed that she was tense. She came close enough to him that there was no more than a few centimeters between them.
– And you didn't get the idea that I'm pretending to be nice and foolish just to make him trust me more? Just admit that you are jealous. And I remind you that I am not your property!
At this point he grabbed her firmly by the waist and turned her so that her back touched his chest. They were standing in front of a large mirror, hung over the sink, so they had a perfect view of both of them.
It was their first more physical contact, which caused the two of them to have quickened breaths and heartbeats and that constricting fire in their lower abdomens that they desperately wanted to extinguish.
As he gently pushed her hair aside with one hand to expose her neck, the MC arched her back, pressing her ass against his crotch, which made his blood heat up even more. He tilted his head and, still looking into the mirror searching for her eyes, placed a wet but still fine and tender kiss under her ear.
– My smart girl. – he muttered directly into her ear, and his voice was hoarse with lust
And that name made her completely wet and quietly moan.
It had been so long since they had both felt physical pleasure that they had completely forgotten how aphrodisiac it was.
Hearing her quiet, enticing moan, he couldn't control himself any longer and he wove his hand back into the back of her head firmly pulling her hair, tilting her back.
– You like it when I'm possessive, don't you? – he asked and she incapable of words, merely nodded. She gasped louder when she felt the cool fingers of his other hand on her exposed cleavage, followed by those on her hip and thigh. – Is it good when I touch you here? Or maybe here?
– Please don't stop. – she blushed with shame as in such a short time the hacker had her in a position begging him for more. She had never wanted someone more than him.
His lips once again attacked her neck with brutal and powerful kisses that drew sweet moans from her lips and quiet grunts from his throat due to his sizable erection, which she felt perfectly. She felt him sucking on her skin creating a red marking to show everyone that she was his. His hungry hands squeezed her boobs, making her nipples harden. When he reached her sensitive spot near her ear and his fingers roamed her thighs, she closed her eyes and threw her head back, resting it against his shoulder.
– Spread your legs. – he said, but it sounded more like a command, which she gladly obeyed
Then his long fingers pushed her lacy underwear aside and the hacker moaned, feeling how wet she was. She felt him begin to massage her clit in circular motions which made her see stars under her eyelids.
– Watch yourself in the mirror, MC. Watch me while I touch you.
She groaned loudly, knowing that if anyone was standing at the door despite the loud music they would know what was going on inside the restroom. She opened her eyes encountering Jake's focused gaze in the pane of the mirror. He was watching her, devouring every last inch of her skin. He studied her body, touching her in an absolutely shameless way. He inserted his middle finger into her, feeling how instantly her muscles tightened on him. How much he craved to feel it on his cock, her wetness and tightness. However, he also didn't want their first time to take place in Aurora's cramped bathroom.
Feeling her impending orgasm, he curled his finger inside her, seeking her spot, and sped up the circles on her clit.
She came with a cry, his name leaving her swollen lips. Her eyes never left the mirror, and neither did his. She felt embarrassed by how quickly he managed to bring her to orgasm.
– My clever girl. You make me so proud.
And his praise when he adjusted her underwear and dress or when he kissed her neck one more time made her beg him for more.
And no one in the group was particularly surprised when the two announced that MC was feeling unwell and Jake would drive her back to the cabin to rest and enjoy the quiet until the others return.
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All Over Me
Jake x MC Smut One Shot
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Jake returns home long after midnight, bringing some good news with him. She’s already asleep and he decides to wake her in the best way, knowing his latest success will make her year.
Dual POV, as usual. It only changes once this time, their names are in bold when it happens. I hope you enjoy it if you give it a try! Thank you ❤️
Jake didn’t remember locking his car as gravel crunched under his jogging feet, focused entirely on getting inside to tell Manon something he’d been dying to since he left work. All signs of fatigue and stress dissipated when he pulled up to the cabin and saw she’d left the light on for him. The house was silent. He could only hear the creak of wood settling and the electronic sounds of their alarms engaging as he raced upstairs and crept inside their bedroom. His smile gentled as he padded to the bed and found her sprawled across his side, mouth slack, and the sheet had slipped as she slept, revealing her honeyed skin. He was certain that he had thoroughly explored every inch, using his mouth, hands, and teeth.
He knew if she woke to find him watching her, she’d laugh and tell him to get in bed before she banished him to the couch for waking her up. The mental image stole a breathy chuckle from his chest as he stripped down and decided to wake her up in the best way, completely unable to wait until morning light to tell her the good news. He silently went to her nightstand and slid it open, grabbing the velvet drawstring bag she kept her goodies in and taking out a slim black vibe before putting the rest away again. She lay on her back, legs crossed uncomfortably, and he knew she’d struggled to fall asleep. She was dead to the world as he crawled under the covers at her feet.
She made a murmuring sound as his hands pried her legs apart, shuffling to kneel between them as her spiced musk scent hit his bloodstream and sent his mind down lust-hazed paths. When she didn’t ask what he thought he was doing, he loosed a breath and pinned her leg to the bed, peppering her skin from her knee to her thigh with phantom kisses until he reached the apex of her thighs, smirking as he gave the same treatment to her other leg. She shivered, body tensing for a second as he hovered over her and turned to give her inner thigh a sharp little bite to make her gasp and mumble his name. He did the same to her other leg, harder this time now he knew she was awake.
Jake grinned as she lifted the covers and her sleepy eyes locked on him, her fatigue clearing fast when he licked at his bottom lip and said, “I’m home, Sweetheart.”
She cocked her head, and a dazed laugh tripped out of her mouth before she teased, “Oh, good. I thought you might be a horny ghost for a second.”
Her tone was steady, but her breathing was quickening the longer he spent perched above her cunt, and a flush splashed her chest and neck with pink as he stared up at her.
“Sorry to disappoint,” he said, chuckling before pressing a tender kiss into the scar on her hip.
“Behave. Are you going to eat or just play with your food?” She asked in a breathy undertone, her brow arched and lips smirking at him, a challenge in her venom eyes that he could never back down from.
“You know I like to take my time,” he murmured, breaking eye contact to drag a fingertip up the seam of her folds and feel the heat of her anticipation.
Manon chewed the inside of her cheek to keep quiet as Jake repeatedly teased her, barely grazing her clit with every pass of his finger through her dewy folds. She wasn't sure what had gotten into him and wasn't too interested in finding out as he finally lowered his head. She barely had time to brace herself before his mouth was on her. The gentlest of licks taunted her, and a soft sigh from the depths of her lungs released as his hot tongue opened her up and captured her essence, drinking her down with a pleased humm. His scratchy beard, clever mouth, and firm hands spreading her legs wider, pinning her down as he fluttered his tongue over her clit to make her cry out and bury her hands in his hair.
He suckled her clit, drawing it into his mouth and swirling his stiff tongue around the tiny bundle of nerves. Heat cascaded through her as he groaned at the taste of her, and the fire only he could bring to life in her sprang to life as he relented to slide two long fingers inside her taut, wet heat. She flung her head back, teeth bared at the ceiling as he teased her with fingers and mouth, his tongue probing and delving into her sheened flesh, bringing her to the edge of release and leaving her hanging there as he backed up and fumbled for something on the bed. A quiet vibration made it over the roar of blood in her ears as she caught her breath and her heart tried to break free of its cage, sense abandoned her as anticipation robbed her of all rational thought. She was aware of herself talking, but she couldn’t understand a word of it. Jake simply smiled, crooked his fingers inside her, and pressed the vibrator against her clit, and he pulled his fingers. Her breath burst from her in a shout as her body fought the release, racing toward her faster than she was ready for it.
The vibration intensified as her cunt flickered around his fingers, his eyes glued to her writhing form, and her tensing stomach told her she couldn’t hold it off for long. Her wetness coated his busy hand, making it too easy to hit every spot that drove her mad. Her mewls and moans turned to throaty cries, breath sawing, and her pulse was felt in every part of her, a second heartbeat in her core as he drove her to release. His eyes narrowed as she arched and shook her head, desperately fighting against the onslaught of sensations. He wouldn’t allow her to stay paused on the threshold of utter delirium. The toy changed patterns, his steady hand keeping it exactly where she needed. He added a third finger inside her dripping cunt, and the tinge of pain was too much, too good to bear for long.
Her body arched off the bed as she sobbed urgently, sharp jabs of his fingers driving her too hard to hold it back. She let out a loud cry, the powerful, torn sound escaping into the silent room as he murmured her name and told her she was all he ever needed. The torrent of ripples and flutters spilled out from her core, and he allowed her no respite as he rose from his crouch, immediately manhandling her spasming body. He gathered up her legs, bent them over her torso to angle her ass in the air, and she clamped a hand over her mouth. The glint in his eyes was nothing short of predatory, and she trembled under his gaze, essence sliding down her inner thighs to soak the bed as black excitement ruled her. He used his arm like a steel band across her thighs to lock her in position, satisfied that she couldn't escape, and bent her further back.
It wasn’t fair. He knew what he was doing and had her trapped like prey. She could only pant through her nose as her chest heaved and her cunt quickly slackened around his length. Her release still lapped through her like luscious waves of steaming water as she screamed into her muffling hand. Her ass lifted to take him deeper, impossibly so, her inner walls fluttering wildly as she kept coming and he fucked her through it. Her cunt gripped his cock possessively, her fiery, sensitive flesh holding him captive. The brutal pleasure was so intense it was a burst of vivid scarlet light behind her quivering eyelids, wholly unable.
Somehow, she was pushed even further back. He withdrew from her tight clasp and slammed back in, his smile turning wicked as she pulsed around his cock, so deep inside her she foolishly thought they’d never be untangled. He soon found a rhythm that sent her reeling and stopped him from coming before she did. The mesmerizing sight of him using her body hard unleashed a guttural growl from her chest, every thrust was exquisitely emphatic and rough, her inner walls clenching with every drag of his cock. She was so slick and hot her cunt stroked and clung to his rigid length, sucked him, down, down, down. His dominance over her body was so consuming she no longer cared if she lost her mind in the aftermath.
His plunging movements slowed, pace erratic as he turned his head and savagely bit her calf to smother his own desperate sounds. She didn't feel the pain, utterly absorbed in the pleasure that coiled and soared through her body. She couldn't imagine it feeling any better, but she wouldn’t risk voicing that aloud. He would take it as a dare and destroy her in the best way. It enthralled her, watching him as he raptly observed the erotic sight of her cunt swallowing his cock again and again. His sapphire eyes were heavy-lidded, face flushed, and intently focused on holding his own release back to make hers last. But she was in torment, wholly unable to withstand the razor edge she was balancing on, cutting her to the bone as the pleasure and pressure rising to steal her sanity demanded an outlet.
She started begging, pleading through her gritted teeth, urging him to fuck her hard in a cracked and shivering voice, imploring him to make her ache. Make her scream. She wanted to feel him long after he left her body, a physical reminder of his love and worship of her. His midnight chuckle sent goosebumps scattering across her sweat-pebbled skin as he held down her twisted, quaking body with force and thrust within her taut cunt so viciously that her teeth rattled. He owned her in that moment, completely in control as she submitted to him and surrendered to the burning. Unable to move, talk, or retreat, she could only lie there and take it.
Her orgasm was so violent, her inner walls clenched around his length, gripping him tightly, and dragged him into ecstasy with her. His feral growling and her choked cries blended as he buried himself inside her and emptied himself into her, flooding her completely. It was overwhelming. Even now, after all this time, his mastery of her still had the power to take her apart at the seams. She never doubted he’d be able to put her back together, her trust in him was set in stone. The strength of her release washed away all her worries, past, present, and future, leaving her only with warmth and love. Her twitching, aching body was leaden and light all at once, her pounding heart the only sound in her head. She wanted to stay in that rapturous, glowing place, to live and grow old together there, but Jake managed a few words that made her smile brighter than she had in weeks.
“I found him. We can set the date soon, Sweetheart.”
~*~
Thank you for reading, liking or reblogging, I really appreciate it and I hope you enjoyed it. Take care and look after yourself 🥰❤️
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Jake and MC on their first meeting...
Jake: MC, are you hungry?
MC: Yeah, we've been talking so much that I didn't notice the time.
Jake: Yes, it's already evening. What do you want to eat?
MC: You
Jake: Wha- Whaaat?!
MC: Oh! I mean you? What about you? What do you want to eat?
Jake: Oh! You.
MC: Whaaat?
And you know what happened next 😏🤭
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This is my first post so I'm really a little nervous, maybe (?). I'm still learning how to use Tumblr even if I've been watching from afar for a few years haha. 🤭
English is not my first language, if there is any mistake please correct me, I will really appreciate it.
"I am at your mercy."
Those had been his words and perhaps there were more meanings hidden in those four words because now, in his hotel room, he was kneeling in front of you while his lips brushed the inside of your thighs.
"I love you."
He had said it before he disappeared, but now back at your side he was going to take the opportunity to prove it. His words were not just words.
You throw your head back as his soft kisses turn into fiery little bites. Your hands fist the sheet beneath you tightly as your breathing quickens.
He looks up for a moment, his blue eyes taking in the sight before him. His hands run along the sides of your hips with small touches that leave fires on your skin.
He drags you gently to the edge of the bed, one of his hands gently cups your thigh and his face buries itself between your legs.
A gasp escapes your lips as he kisses your wetness, trailing his tongue between your folds and lapping up your juices. His hands grip you a little tighter when you squirm beneath him.
He releases his grip on you for a moment before gently taking your legs and placing them over his shoulders. One of his hands goes straight to his pants as he undoes the belt almost frantically while the other keeps it on your thigh, keeping you still for him. His tongue never stops drawing more sounds of pleasure from your lips.
His pants fall between his knees and his hand wraps around his erection, jerking himself off while keeping his mouth on your sensitive area. He kisses, licks and sucks while his hand goes up and down rapidly seeking his own pleasure. He pauses every time he feels close, prolonging his own climax and focusing on yours.
A couple of minutes later you feel like your mind is already completely clouded with pleasure, but he doesn't stop, not until he's completely sure that you're satisfied.
Only then when you've both reached the top does he crawl on top of you so he's eye level with your face, watching you try to catch your breath.
"At your mercy."
He murmurs, his voice hoarse with desire, against your lips before kissing you to seal the deal on his promise.
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Jake NSFW Alphabet - New and revised version
A/n: Hey, dear detectives. As you may have heard by now, I wrote a NSFW alphabet for Jake almost two years ago. However, from today’s point of view, this is just incredibly terrible, so I wrote this here on my own behalf. Don’t worry, I won’t delete the other one, but it’s uncomfortable for me and that’s why I have this now. But don’t get too hopeful. It’s definitely better than the first one, but in my opinion it’s far from perfect. And I think, actually I don’t have to say this, I do it anyway: This is of course only my headcanon as I think it could fit to Jake. It’s not canon, not a must. You can imagine it any way you want. :) By the way, please forgive the absolutely boring headcanon at 'W', I couldn’t think of anything better at that moment. I still hope you will like it at least a little bit, sorry for any mistakes you find. If I still find something I will definitely edit it. Okay, enough talking. Thanks for listening and have fun. ❤️
-> Here you come to the first attempt. (Read it only if you don’t care about your time) xD
-> I tried to write MC as sex/gender neutral as possible
Warning: Mention of smut // definitely more explicit description sometimes // strong language // light dom!Jake // choking // mentioning and using toys // masturbation // Mention of Oral (both receive & give) // If you want me to add more please let me know
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
As long as Jake can touch you, he likes everything, whether it’s talking, keeping quiet, just catching your breath and grinning. Maybe you just keep silent while you snuggle up and listen to each other’s breath, or you talk about everything. You talk about the sex, what you liked, or you just exchange words in love.
"I love you so much, so incredibly much." - "You’re so incredibly beautiful." - "Your skin feels so good." - "I’m glad to have you. You make me the happiest person in the world."
Or you just cuddle, maybe you’re silent and just enjoying your time. Maybe you turn on a movie or a series or you listen to music.
Actually, it doesn’t matter as long as you two can touch each other. Hold each other’s hand, press your bodies together and wrap your arms around the other.
But maybe you also take a relaxing shower or a bath together to be able to rest completely.
What Jake will definitely do, he’ll make sure you’re okay and everything’s fine. He will help you clean you up if necessary. Maybe one of you will get something to drink or something similar, if this is not available at the moment in the bedroom. No matter what, Jake will keep asking you if you’re okay.
B = Body part (their favorite body part)
Oh, Jake loves your hands and your neck, really, he loves to feel your hands on his body. When your fingertips dance over his skin, the tingle he feels. The slight tickle that makes him breathe shakily every time and makes him intensify his actions. And he loves how your hands glide through his hair. Like your nails scratching his skin and sending light, very sweet waves of pain through his body. He loves it when your hands get caught in his hair or you, to stop or to tease him, wrap your fingers around his strands to pull them until the sweet hiss leaves his lips and he has to bend the head to your movement, so that the pain subsides a little bit. Even if he doesn’t want it at all.
And he loves your neck. Your neck is beautiful and he loves the reactions he can elicit when he kisses the right places, bites easily into your skin or sucks on your skin. He loves to feel your fast pulse on his lips whenever he touches you there. Whether he feels it through his lips or over his hands and fingers when he closes his hand around your throat and watches you as you throw your head in the neck and your eyes look at him slightly anxious and yet full of confidence and trust, while the air slowly leaves your lungs.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Cum is wonderful, oh so incredibly sweet, none of you have problems with it, no literally fear of contact, it’s one of the best parts of the whole. To observe the other and to see and feel the full release and to feel how the whole body tenses. The pleasurable moaning squeezed out between the lips of the partner and the thought of being the reason for this feeling is incredible. Body fluids of any form are part of it and show the pure pleasure and satisfaction. None of you care in a negative context, on the contrary, if it goes well, you can still shower together afterwards.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Jake’s dirty secret is definitely that he enjoys watching you without you seeing him. He loves watching you through your camera when you take a shower, for example. Every time you write him that you are going to take a shower, you yourself either places your phone so that he can watch you or he will ask if it would be okay for you. If you say no, he would absolutely understand and accept it and not do it, even if he could. But you know you can trust him, so you know he won’t do anything you don’t want.
But if you say yes, you will place the phone so that the young hacker can have a good view of you. Jake will definitely enjoy sitting in his dark room watching your hands glide over your own body without even looking at him once. How you sigh with pleasure when the warm water runs over your skin. Or how you give yourself the joy and redemption you want and need with the thought of Jake watching you in everything.
It’s also a wonderful way to tease the hacker on the nastiest tour. If he can only see your own hand disappear between your legs. How your moaning echoes through the bathroom and his name keeps falling off your lips. It’s so incredibly exciting for both of you. It’s not uncommon for Jake to suddenly standing in front of your door or if you live together suddenly behind you in the shower.
One of his dirty secrets is also a little macho, but Jake loves it when you moan loudly. So loud that it would be no wonder if the neighbors could hear you. And here comes what he calls a little macho because he loves to know that others might hear that he, the hacker, is the one who can drive you so crazy. It is not that he wants to prove anything to anyone, but it is still a bit good for his own ego to see when you can no longer control yourself and he is to blame for it.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Well, Jake, frankly, is not incredibly experienced. On the contrary, because Jake was always alone for many years and never allowed anyone to approach him, he did not really have many opportunities, and did not even want to gain experience. He knows what he does, and above all what he has to do, but the real experiences you can only gather together because everyone likes something different. And you do it, you gather all the experiences together, with the greatest joy. Oh, and Jake learns fast.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Jake loves to look you in the face, which is the most important thing for him. No matter what position, he wants to look at you, so he can see every little emotion in your face. So he can see every little move to see how you react to what he does. He loves to look you in the eyes and forbid you to close them. He loves to watch you bite your lower lip to suppress your own sounds and how he can tell you that you should not hold back. He loves to see your eyes roll in the back of your head when you try to control all the sensations but fail.
But that’s not the only reason he loves to look you in the face. No, it’s also the best way to make sure you’re okay and everything’s fine. Whether he’s over you or you on him, his favorite position is definitely when he can see you. Fortunately, this also works if you both have a mirror available that helps you to see you during other exciting positions.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Oh, it can happen that you both bring humor to the whole thing. Humor is one of the most beautiful ways of communication that exist and to tease or comment on each other when the partner seems to have no patience to approach everything slowly. Even small jokes are a nice thing if it fits in the moment. Most of the time it is definitely more serious, rather more passionate, but none of you have anything against a bit of humor that boosts the whole thing.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Jake is absolutely not interested in that. He doesn’t care as long as you feel comfortable and satisfied in your body, he really doesn’t care. He wants you to feel good every second, especially when you trust him with your naked body. And that’s why it’s especially important to him that you do everything the way you want it, because only when you feel good, the sex feels good, too.
And Jake also has absolutely no problems with changing anything if there is something that should bother you somehow. He agrees with everything.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Oh, Jake is definitely and absolutely a passionate lover. No matter what the sex is, whether it’s just reducing a common stress or achieving your release, Jake is passionate and that with skin and hair. The most important point in sex for Jake is being close to you and enjoying a different kind of intimacy while being as close as possible. To completely merge with your body, touch every inch of your skin and be able to kiss. To absolutely admire you when you are as beautiful as you are, lying under him, pinned onto the sheets.
Above all, romance is important to him. Whispered compliments like: "You are so beautiful" - "Your eyes are my world" - "Your skin is so incredibly soft" - "You feel so good." - "I love you so much." - "I want to spend my whole life with you"
Jake is definitely a person who reveals his feelings for you at every possible second and will definitely not miss a chance to tell you and show you how incredibly much he loves you and how incredibly happy you make him.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Jake was never really the type for masturbation, it was rather a waste of time and annoying. He lacked time, there were better things to do, and he also lacked imagination. Of course, sometimes some things were buzzing around in his head, but none of them would have been an occasion for him to lay hands on himself. And if he did, it was more because it was necessary and not because he wanted it, but luckily that didn’t happen often.
That changed when he met MC, when suddenly things like being close to another person came back into his head. When these feelings for MC suddenly built up and he had really wished for the first time in years to talk to someone he really wanted to talk to. To have the smell of someone he wanted, to be able to hold someone’s hand, to feel warmth.
The desire to be no longer alone and to live only for oneself grew, the feelings quickly increased and the longing spread. And with the longing for love came a little bit the desire for intimacy on a sexual level back to him. It was absolutely not in the foreground but he just could not get around that small pictures appeared in his head. That he had to swallow when MC teased him through a message or just told him that they liked him.
In addition, all the stress that arose from the kidnapping of Hannah, and then his escape from the FBI. And then he fell in love with MC and everything that had not interested him for years was back.
And also the sexual tension he felt when he was in bed in his motel room at night and he thought about MC. How he suddenly had to swallow when a breath of wind brushed over his naked upper body and his head immediately imagined it could be the lips of MC kissing down his body.
The pleasure that suddenly came over him when he was in the shower to wash away all the stress of the day for a few minutes. How he suddenly imagined MC’s hands that would support them against the shower cubicle while he would lean their upper body forward to thrust into them again and again. How their skin would slam against each other and resound in the small bathroom of his motel. He couldn’t get away from imagining how they would sound while moaing his name.
All these pictures came into his head, and in the beginning he had always tried to wash them off with ice-cold water and cool himself down again. But at some point, to his shame, he could not hold back any longer and so he leaned his left arm against the cold tiles of the bathroom wall while the water ran over his head bent down and his right hand wrapped around his shaft to finally release the pressure, that had built up in him.
He felt bad about doing it without you knowing, and he felt weird about it, but damn. He had not experienced intimacy for so many years, and MC had simply created an absolute chaos in his head. He really wished he had more control, but sometimes it just didn’t work out and his head didn’t leave him alone until he imagined how he could fuck them until they would fall apart with pleasure while it was actually him, who, by his own hand, fell apart in pleasure.
Even during the relationship, Jake absolutely does not masturbate. He definitely prefers direct contact with you. Only if it should come to the point where he has to go on the run again. And then mostly only if you both are on the phone or writing messages. In your relationship he would only do it if you asked him to, and then he does it with the greatest pleasure.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Jake definitely has a few things that appeal to him, especially he has a little thing for domination. Since he is used to it and needs to have everything under control and to have a plan for everything, it is the same in the bedroom. Jake definitely loves to have the upper hand. This has several reasons, even if he is not an extreme dom, so he likes to keep everything under control here and it excites him to see how much you yourself like it when he behaves like that. On the other hand, he can also make sure that you get everything you want and deserve.
He can ensure that he can fully concentrate on you and turn you into a whimpering chaos. With your arms tied over your head, your eyes blindfolded and all you have left are your feelings. Especially blinding your eyes, tying your hands and possibly even stopping your hearing through headphones are something he likes more than a bit.
Watching you fall completely apart and your senses are stopped so far that you can do nothing but feel how good he makes you feel. One thing that he particularly likes here, however, is the literally blind trust you give him. It makes him proud that you trust him with everything and know that he could never harm you in his life. It makes him incredibly happy to see that he can prove to you how much you can trust him.
Also something Jake loves is definitely orgasm control, again an act of domination. Teasing and controlling when and if you can cum and get your complete salvation is what drives him insane. To hear your whimper when you missed the chance for an orgasm again. Getting you to a point where you’re begging him to finally let you cum.
Here another of his preferences comes into the game, the praise, because also the orgasm control offers him good templates to praise you. To be honest, this preference only developed when you told him how much you like it and how adrenaline shoots through your veins when he praises you, how well you take it, how well you take him and how well you behave. Of course, also to praise you when you kneel down for him and he is the one who can just lean back. "You're doing such a good job, my love" he whispers as he strokes your cheek.
But even he himself is very fascinated by being praised by you. Tell him how well he does it, how well he makes you feel, what he makes you feel, praise him and he will do anything you want to get more.
There are definitely a few things he likes and he is also very interested in breath play. And he doesn’t care if he’s the one who cares about you or if you’re the person whose hand wraps around his throat and prevents him from breathing.
Because even if Jake is more the dominant part, he enjoys from time to time being the more submissive part who lets himself completely go and gives all control to you. Because always having everything under control is also exhausting for him, which is why he sometimes enjoys the benefits of giving himself to you and letting you do all what he normally does. Even if breath play does not necessarily have to be part of being more dom or sub. Because Jake also loves it when you choke him while he’s the one who gets the upper hand. When your legs are wrapped around his hips, heavy breath escapes between his lips as he thrusts into you at a rough pace and your hand then wanders up to wrap it around his throat.
And as mentioned above, Jake also has a little thing for watching, he loves watching you. Whether through your camera, or whether you lie in front of him on the bed while touching yourself and moaning his name while he stands opposite on the wall and only observes you while his own lust rises into the immeasurable. Or whether you are sitting on his desk in front of him, where his keyboard still was actually a few moments ago. Your feet are placed on the armrests of his chair as he watches every inch of you, your hand gets caught in his hair, and he always has the opportunity to step in and bring you to your orgasm with his tongue and mouth.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
The preferred place is definitely the bedroom on the bed. There are simply most and convenient options that do not have to be thought about much. Also, the bedroom is best lined with options, such as the small snap hook that is attached to the wall, should it come to the use of handcuffs. So quite often.
But other places are also really interesting, of course the bathroom, whether in the shower or in the bathtub. Even if the bathtub always leaves behind a lot of strenuous work, it is worth too much and makes too much fun.
But the kitchen counter is also an interesting place to let your passion run wild. Whether you’re sitting on the surface, the young hacker can perfectly place himself between your legs as you wrap your legs around his body. Or your upper body bent over until your skin hits the cold surface and your hands claw into the edge of the counter.
Or Jake, with pants pulled down a bit, his naked ass touching the surface while you go down on him and his head falls back against the kitchen cabinet on the wall while he completely indulges into the feeling of the warmth of your tongue on his burning skin.
Well, and what’s also a pretty exciting place for especially the hacker is: his study. Whether on his desk or on his chair. In the darkness of the room lit only by the neon lights of its computer parts, there is a special atmosphere when he interrupts your passionate kiss to pull your tshirt over your head to expose your bare chest to kiss this place only a few seconds later and to let his tongue snap against your nipple before letting his hand run down your body.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Oh, there are a lot of things here, it especially turnes him on when you wear his clothes. If you come out of the bathroom after showering with wet hair and nothing more than a slip and one of his shirts or hoodies to join him on the couch or lie down with him in bed.
Or if you just walk around the apartment, after showering, after getting up, before going to bed. And all that really covers your body is one of his clothes.
What Jake also finds incredibly hot is if you’re interested in his work. If you are interested in his projects, ask about it, and let him explain to you what he does exactly, how it works and if it is difficult or if he can teach you sometime. The thing that turnes him one the most is your real interest. That you really care and listen to him when he explains it to you. And he also likes it incredible when you ask a question that makes less sense in his eyes or is a bit… naive. There’s no denying that Jake has a thing for explaining things to you.
He also finds it incredibly hot when you are angry. No, not necessarily while you two have a discussion or a fight, well, actually he finds you really hot in that moments but he tries to ignore it because he does not want to ignore important topics between you two. Although you both have absolutely no problem with reconciliation sex. Jake finds it rather hot when you stand up for things or for yourself. When you get into a fight with another person on the street for some reason and say your opinion clearly and clearly without mincing words.
Which is also turn on for Jake, although it’s rather a small thing when you call him 'my boyfriend'. No matter when, but once you say 'my boyfriend', a firework explodes in his whole body. For one, he’s so incredibly proud of being your boyfriend. On the other hand, it shows people directly that you are in a relationship and others have no chance, and that without Jake having to react somehow jealous and possessive, although it would not be necessary at all.
It is also an incredible turn on for Jake when you take his hand and lead his hand in places where you want to feel his touches. If you direct his hand, he will completely lose his mind.
And otherwise it is the very classic things that keep the hacker going. Neck kisses. Oh, if you kiss his neck, your hot breath bounces against his skin, already there he has to hold back extremely, not just to push you against the next wall and fuck you until you scream his name. But even if you whisper things in his ear, it doesn’t really matter what. You could read him the electricity bill and he would have a hard time to control himself. Your whisper will immediately send small flashes of pleasure through his body and he will have to hold back from moaning about it.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Jake would never be able to really hurt you, sometimes a slap, even a harder one, choking or biting. Scratching your back or getting a rough grip is not a problem, but it would never risk hurting you. Even if you asked him for certain things that might hurt you, Jake probably wouldn’t be able to, because he would only blame himself afterwards and be afraid that he seriously hurt you. He would try anything to accommodate your wishes and fulfill them but really hurt you, but he’d never be able to handle hurting you.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Jake definitely enjoys both. He loves to receive, to lean back and admire your beauty as you take his last breath away when you look up to him with your wonderful eyes to make sure he likes what you’re doing with your mouth.
But Jake still prefers to give. It just makes him incredibly proud and content to watch you fall through his hand and mouth completely on the bed sheet or his desk chair while he rushes after your release or uses every opportunity to tease you. He also loves how your hands claw into his hair or how you bite your hand trying not to let the whole house know how good he makes you feel.
He mainly loves taking care of you, which is one of the things he enjoys the most.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
All of it, at the right time and at the right moment. Most of the time, Jake is more the type for slower but rough thrusts that make you moan every time and make you claw your hands into the bed sheet and roll your eyes back.
Of course, there are moments when you both prefer fast and rough sex. Listening to the sound of your bodies rocking against each other and your moans mixing so that you are no longer sure which moan comes from whom.
And then of course there is the sex that is slow and passionate. Where it’s all about feeling every millimeter of the other and focusing only on your emotions, the warmth and reactions of the other. When you are tightly pressed against each other, your legs are knotted, holding each other's hands. Jake’s forehead leaned against yours and you look deep into each others eyes as you keep telling how much you love each other.
Most of the time a mixture of both is the perfect way for you. A mixture of rough and slow sex alternating to really experience everything and to enjoy it.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Oh, Jake definitely prefers to take time for everything. Nevertheless, a quickie can be a really interesting and exciting thing and a nice little distraction that you both enjoy sometimes very much.
Above all, Jake has a thing for quickies, just before you two or just you or just him, need to leave the house. Especially in the evening when a visit with the group at the Aurora is waiting or you go out for dinner at the black swan or just in a club. If you also wear beautiful evening or party attire that play around your body perfectly and flatter you. Especially then it can happen that you both need to stay for a short moment longer to reduce a little pressure and tension.
And he can’t deny that a certain part of his interest comes from the fact that it calms him a little bit, knowing what he did to you before you left, for example, if someone talks or looks at you for too long. He likes to remember that he is the one who has the honor of being close to you, because for him it is definitely an honor. In his eyes, it is an honor to be close to you, and then as close as no other.
To put it like it is: part of him is reassured to know that he is the one you allowed to fuck you and no one else. Yes, once again a little macho and possessive, but he can’t change it. Seeing someone clearly showing interest in you makes him nervous. But when his name, groaned by you, circles through his head, he is a little calmer.
But even in everyday life quickies can be a nice variety.
Especially if you interrupt Jake’s work to clean up his desk for a moment. Jake always recommends taking a short break so that you both don’t overwork.
Cooking together can also drag on. Or it ends with the fact that you have to order food at the end because it has not only remained with a small interruption or break.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Oh, you both find experiments very interesting and like to talk about things that interest you both. And if both agree, also to try them out to a degree until one of you says it’s enough. You are willing to experiment but only so far that your partner is satisfied with it and can also imagine it. So you could already find some things that you both don’t like so much and now know that these are not to be done. It definitely improves the overall experience and limits to the things you both really like.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Well, it always depends. You might not get sleep a whole night because you can’t keep your hands off each other. There are actually no special things to mention here. Most of the time, you absolutely can’t complain, especially because you have your tactics to delay the whole thing as long as you can if you don’t want to stop. Whether you just take a break to just share kisses and touch every inch of each other’s skin. This will give you small breaks in which you can catch your breath and recover without letting go of each other.
But there are also days when you have teased Jake for a whole day and you only get the opportunity to be close in the evening or at night. When Jake’s been trying all day not to ambush you, then it may well be that it’s a quick round in which Jake will make sure that you both still get your money's worth and he can pay you back a little bit of it, what you did to him.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Yes, a few classics definitely, handcuffs, a few different vibrators, a particularly comfortable and beautiful blindfold. And also some light ropes can be found in your drawers. You really wanted to try it out together and you both liked it. Toys are now and then a really nice change and a small plus during sex that can additionally stimulate in completely different ways. Handcuffs, blindfolds, ropes and the vibrator are used by both of you.
Especially Jake enjoys it when you have your hand wrapped around his cock, in addition to feeling the vibration of the vibrator you also still hold in your hand.
But most of all, Jake enjoys using the vibrators on you and seeing you turn into a total mess while he can decide if you can cum or not.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
You might say you invented the word "tease". There is almost nothing better than teasing the partner in all possible ways until they can hardly hold their temper, begs and crys for more.
Teasing is a big thing in your relationship that both enjoy incredibly much, no matter where, no matter when, you are constantly teasing each other. Whether you’re just whispering things into each other’s ears, secretly sending messages over the phone even though you’re right next to each other. Whether you move specially chosen around all day, or choose your clothes with the inention to send the young hacker through a hard time.
Jake is also more likely to use words and touch, a soft breath near your ear. Stroking and pressing your thighs in the car, or hidden from other eyes under the table.
Light and short touches while passing by, where his hand, quite accidentally, touches your ass. If he "has to" squeeze past you because "there’s not enough space", and that's why he needs to press his crotch against your ass. Of course without intention. "Oh, pardon" he whispers in your ear and when you turn to him he disappears with a wink in your direction.
Whether he slips with his hand under your top for a few seconds to let his fingers slide over your skin and the touch that only feels like a breeze, causes goose bumps all over your body.
But even during sex teasing is one of your favorite things. Denying each other the touch, whispering teasing things in the ear that kill the other in tension, slight provocations, touches that tickle. Or yes, the denial of orgasm, the too slow touching of body parts. Stopping after a moaned "more" or "faster" leaves your lips.
You both enjoy all these things very much and it sometimes almost develops into a kind of competition and everyone pays the other the torments of the day back.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
To your delight, Jake is definitely a man who is not afraid to show his feelings and especially during sex to show you that he likes it. Which means that Jake has no problem letting out an un-suppressed moan, which also makes you incredibly happy and reassured and takes away one or two uncertainties about whether he really likes it and whether he wants it at all.
Also otherwise Jake is definitely not someone who shows his pleasure only when he already cums. Growling, gasping, whining and sighing, moaning and of course whispering. Jake will make sure he shows you how much he likes what you are doing or what feelings he has without pretending something that is not. Just the pure and honest emotions.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Since, as mentioned above, sexuality, intimacy, and love played absolutely no role in the hacker’s life some time ago, at the beginning of your relationship he was still pretty nervous about everything he did.
He searched a lot on the Internet, read articles, mostly scientific. Tried to learn a lot about anatomy to find points to turn to when it really comes to intimacy between you two.
Jake even made a movie night alone in which he watched all the parts 50 shades of grey to collect a little information and experience.
In the end, he was quite disappointed and had the hope that reality would not look like in the movies.
That was all during his time on the run from the FBI.
Fortunately for him, his hopes were answered, and the first time he really stand in front of you and felt your lips on his, everything he 'learned' didn’t matter anymore. Even if it wasn’t absolutely perfect, you had to get to know each other and each other’s bodies first, everything went by itself. Like you two were made for each other.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
What is going on under the clothes you both absolutely do not care about. Jake finds you absolutely hot no matter what you look like or not. He loves you with all his heart and for him you are the most beautiful and hottest person in the world. You could stand in front of him covered with mud, dressed in an old sack, your sight would kill him.
And as for you, you can complain absolutely and in no case. And you never would, because you’re the same as Jake, you don’t care what it looks like under the clothes. This is only the smallest point of the intimacy that you two share together.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Oh, it’s definitely not the most important thing in your relationship, absolutely not. But let’s be honest, if you like sex, it’s a wonderful thing. And since you both see it this way, it can happen more often that you get as close as possible. You both just enjoy it incredibly much and your attraction is so strong that you love to have sex.
You may not have sex every day, but more often during the week. But you don’t always have to have sex, only oral satisfaction can definitely be enough and be what appeals to you the most.
But you both like to have sex with each other, which is why you live it out. But it’s only the cherry on the cream cake.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Sometimes you can fall asleep quickly, but it always depends on whether you want to. Sometimes, when you snuggle up, placed your head on Jake’s chest, and you’ve knotted your legs together, then it can happen that the quiet atmosphere draws you to the land of dreams.
Most of the time, however, you are still awake for a moment, talking, enjoying your time and making sure your partner is okay.
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She Melted
⚠️⚠️⚠️18+ only 100% smut
A/N: This story is based on Trap of Lies, which is a dark 1700 duskwood AU collaboration. There is no plot in this, just borrowing the setting and the Jake and MC we created for this story.
She was sitting in the parlor trying to read one of her favorite books. The room was dark in details between the colors he picked and the night sky but she felt safe in this house, with him. She could look up from the couch and see him in the study working. She could hear the quill dragging the ink across the parchment and all she could think about was the way his hands felt pulling her body close.
They had spent the day with her parents who had taken him in like their own son. Yet she was still madly in love with him, has been for the two years since he entered her life. She would do anything for this man. Her mind thought back to earlier when they kissed deeply and he pulled away giving her such lustful eyes. Those same blue eyes she caught in the at the flower stand and she learned where they came from. His were full of love and a feeling of home though when she looked in them, even when they were full of lust. Any other man would have been slapped for that look, but not him, it made her weak in the knees when he looked at her like that.
She realized she hadn't turned the page in ten minutes as all she could think about was him. His jet black hair, blue eyes, those soft lips, and his hands on her waist. She couldn't take it anymore, she had no idea how he could focus on working. She put her book down on the table in the center of the room. She stood up smoothing out her skirt and top and walked towards him. Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor and she didn't care if he knew she was coming her way. Her steps matched her pulse
He had heard coming towards him and could not help but smile. He had been trying to figure out how to get her away from that book and not mess up on this paperwork at the same time. He should of been done but his mind kept wandering to her and that kiss earlier. He looked up just as she stopped next to her. Her small frame was a work of art to him, well really most men in this town, but she was his. This wasn't a forced relationship, he made sure of it when he saw her. He wanted to her honestly love him and choose a life with him, no matter what happened. He watched her sit on his desk and cross her legs at the knees. She was purposely showing her calf to him and he knew what needed him just as much as he needed her tonight. Normally they slept in separate rooms, but tonight that was not going to happen.
"Jake, can you stop working tonight" her voice was soft but demanding. He knew in that moment what she needed. He put the feather down and grazed his hand along her calf up under her skirt.
He saw her body melt to his touch and her soft skin against his hands was driving him crazy as he watched her melt and thought about that kiss earlier. This same kiss he knew was on her mind as he did that purposely when they snuck away together alone.
He stood up and her breathing hitched as she looked into his blue eyes. This man could do anything he wanted her to her in this moment and she wouldn't stop him even for a second.
He spread her legs hiking her skirt up more as he stood between her legs. His one hand on her thigh as the other was on the back of her neck and his mouth inches from hers. He could smell the cider she had been drinking, the smoke from candles burning. He also knew she had the taste of honey in her mouth as he made sure to always have it as she loved to suck on it as she read.
He watched her eyes close in anticipation of what he was going to do and he just smirked. He leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Why don't you join me in my room tonight and go get ready while I put out the lights" his voice is soft but demanding as his hand on her thigh squeezes her off skin.
She whimpers at the touch and his words. Turning her head towards his needing to feel his lips on her before they separate again. As her lips gently touch his the kiss becomes demanding and her body aches with desire for this man. She knew if she didn't pull away they were going to right on his desk.
As she pulled away his hands still were on her neck and thigh she looked into his eyes. She saw his desire in them and knew she wasn't going to think tonight and after everything that was perfectly okay in her mind.
Biting her lip she looked him up and down and she knew in his mind he was undressing her and it sent a shiver through her body. "I'll go get ready and meet you in bed" her voice is soft and ready to let him take control of her.
He couldn't move though, he didn't want too. Instead his hand slid further reaching her lips between her legs as his other hand moved to her back untying her top with on hand. There was no way he could let her out of his sight now. He had to have her in this moment as she looked so full of desire.
His lips crashed into hers as he slipped a finger inside her and she moaned into his mouth he took her gaping mouth as she was enjoying what he was doing and slid his tounge into her mouth. This position was new for them, they always moved to the bed before getting here but tonight he couldn't help himself. He slipped her sleeves off her shoulder seeing her corset as she hadn't put on her under dress due to the warm weather and he saw her breast. His mouth instantly when and kissed and the top of them as his fingers continued fucking her. She leaned back as she started with one hand to undo the corset which drove him insane that she could do that with everything that was going on.
He pulled away and looked into her hazel eyes and saw how much she needed this as well tonight. The unplanned desire of having her on his desk was making his pants strain against him.
His fingers found her spot that drove her insane and his thumb rubbed her clit. He knew in that moment as her body arched towards him that her last release after everything was with him. No other man would let her release like she needed too.
He went for the sensitive part of her neck and kissed her roughly there, nibbling slighty against her skin. Her moans told him she was close. She couldn't contain her desires tonight and he knew exactly what she needed, this being first. He stood up but not stopping his fingers as his other hand grabbed her chin making those lustful eyes look into his. "Cum for me, MC."
She looked into his eyes, he never said those words to her on his desk. It was always a spot that was forbidden for this. However, the look in his eyes told her body everything it needed to know. He was going to let her get the full release she needed and not stop until she was done. She adjusted herself so not to cum on her skirt and she kissed him again as she felt her first orgasm of the night release, she moaned into his mouth.
He smiled as he kissed her, knowing she needed it and much more. He pulled away when she was finished, sliding his hand along her thigh and stepping away from her.
She whimpered at the space between them but knew where they were moving things. She slid off his desk standing in front of him wearing only her skirt in this moment as the rest had been taken off already.
She placed her hand on his clothed chest and looked up at him, biting her lip. She knew she sold her soul to him in this moment by the look of lust in his eyes was all she needed. Her voice was soft but not in a scared away, as she knew he would never push her too far specially after everything they had been through. "I'm yours, Jake" was all she could say.
"Head up to my room. I will be there shortly as I put out the candles." He says grabbing her chin to look into her eyes. She bites her lips and nods her head and she walks away from him. She knows he's watching her every step as she leaves the study.
Darkness held the house in its comforting embrace. Her keen eyes had adapted to the lack of light by the time she opened the bedroom door and stepped inside to find it too was a charcoal etching of shadows. It had become normal to her, and she’d stopped bumping into things a while ago. Usually, she’d throw on the nightgown she kept in there for moments such as these, but something inside her rebelled at the idea of wearing it now. Instead, she reached for Jake’s soft cotton sleep shirt and tugged it over her head, heart racing as the shirt swamped her small form. She felt like she was doing something she shouldn’t have been, something exciting or forbidden. The neckline sagged and gaped. It was long on her, falling almost to her knees, but it was rich with Jake’s warm, enticing scent. It enveloped her and roused that familiar sweet ache of desire he could kindle in her so effortlessly. She fought the urge to bury her nose in the worn collar. A small, coy smile curled her lips at the thought of him reprimanding her for stealing his clothes, knowing the reward after would keep her warm through many dark, cold nights. She thought about running to him but instead stood in front of the mirror he had for her.
He hurries and puts out all the candles in the house that were lit, he didn't need them lit to walk through his house. He opens the bedroom door she had closed. He sees her standing in the mirror, her hair falling down her back in one of his shirts. He unties his shirt and pulls it off realizing she has missed his touch to be in that shirt. However, looking at her is driving him crazy, he notices her eyes are closed and he takes the chance to walk up behind her and wraps his arms around her small frame.
The sight of her in his sleep shirt was something he could never get use too. He would smell her in that forever when he put it on and he was perfectly happy with that knowing she belonged to him. He leans in and growls in her ear, "you know what this sight does to me."
She leans back giving herself fully too him but not opening her eyes. His touch, his scent, his voice sends the best chills and she knows its him behind her. "I know" she smirks opening her eyes and she catches him staring at her. His one hand reaching down under the top of the shirt and grabbing her right breast. His fingers play with her nipple as his other hand slides under the bottom of his shirt playing with her again.
Her moans drive him crazy as her head tilts back against him. She feels his hard bulge against her back knowing he needs relief as well. She tries to pull away but he pulls her back. "Where do you think your going?" He voice using that dominating tone that drives her wild when she is like this. His fingers not stopping their playing but giving her no release or even close.
"I…." She stopped she she gelt his fingers slide in her again. He was not letting her think, knowing exactly what to do to her.
"Use your words, MC."
"I wanted to give you release." She looks into his eyes in the mirror and sees his smirk.
He leans into her ear and growls "watching you like this will give me all the release I need when I'm fucking you hard." He feels her body go weak and smiles as he look down at her against him. “Lets get you in bed, but this needs to go” he states tugging on the shirt as he moved his hands a way from her.
She pulls it off in one go as she stands there, she feels him back away but hands on her hips. He gently moves them to the bed and pushes her back. Her legs are hanging off the end of the bed as she looks at him still in his pants and shes naked on his bed. She see’s the smirk on his face as she adjusts herself for what is about to happen. She leans up on her elbows and as she looks in his eyes her breathing hitches again, feeling the wetness and desire between her legs and throughout her body.
He undoes his pants and takes them and his underwear off and grabs the back of her thighs. “Tell me what does my love need?”
His voice as she says those makes her body feel on fire, as she looks at him standing between her thighs both of them naked. “I need you, all of you. I can handle everything you do to me, Jake.” she manages to get out.
With those words he leans over and kisses her deep, lining him hard cock with her wet enterance. He feels her moan into his mouth, as he pushes against her but not entering. He feels her hips buck and he smirks as he moves his mouth down her neck. As he feels her buck again, he can’t control both of their desires any longer and thrusts into her, filling her completely. He watches her body arch and head tilt back but he keeps his mouth on her neck as he stays there, thrusting just oh so little enough to drive her wild.
He knows in this moment, shes losing all control of her mind and body as she bucks against him to fuck herself under him. He bites on her neck and hears her yelp but her body doesn’t stop. He moves his hands from her thighs to her hips to stop her, holding them tight. She grabs the blankets under her trying to fight against him but as she looks into those blue eyes she loses the control and her body tightens around him. He knows what is about to happen and starts relentless pounding into her.
He feels her orgasms not stop as she watches her body arch and shake under him. He knew she needed this, but hadn’t realized just how much after everything they had gone through. As he watches her, he knows she’s about to go weak. He thrusts into her harder, feeling himself close. Normally at this point he would pull out of her but her body is holding him in and he can’t control himself anymore. As he thrusts deep in her he explodes inside her, her eyes shoot open as she looks up at him, realizing what just happen but feeling him fill her has her body wanting more of him.
Once they both finish, Jake pulls out and picks her up bringing her to the pillows. He lays her down and lays next to her, pulling her close to him. He looks into her eyes as his fingers draw circles on her body.
Once they both catch their breathe, she looks into his eyes. “You have no idea how much I needed that.” she turns her head and kisses him deeply.
When she pulls away, he runs his hand from her stomach up to her face and runs her fingers along her lips. “I know exactly how much you needed that, but lets get you cleaned up.”
He goes to get out of bed to grab a towel and wet it but she grabs her hand. “I love you, Jake.’
He kisses her hand, ‘I love you too, MC.” he leaves and comes back with a wet towel from the basin and cleans her up as she lays in bed. After he is done he lays back down and watches her fall asleep as he holds her.
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Turmoils Of You- Part 15🔞
Ok. Don't kill me after this😭
Heavy NSFW content ahead.
TW: Dominant sex, slight knife play, very submissive MC
Sighing, I slowly turn back around to face a surely pissed off hacker, one who has an array of questions for me. What I don't expect on seeing is an intense dark glare on me, making my breath hitch halfway down my throat. Out of instinct, I take a step back which propels Jake to do so too, except he takes as many steps closer to me as I take further from him.
It is not until my back hits the wall behind me that I gasp from the suddenness of it, with a dark Jake still getting closer and closer to me, to the extent that even the toes of our feet briefly touch the other's. Staring in my eyes, he raises one of his cold hands and rests it on my cheek, making goosebumps appear all over my neck.
He massages his hand all the way from my cheek to my neck before it goes further north into my hair and pulls them down, forcing me to hiss from pain.
"I think I didn't make myself clear back then, did I? Don't worry though darling. I have the whole fucking night to prove my point to you now", he whispers in my ear, his hand still fisting my hair.
With that, he presses his lips over mine, taking over my remaining senses. At first, I tried resisting him, but soon my resolve faltered, making me move my lips along with his. He slips his tongue in my mouth and starts tracing each and every inch of it. When a moan escapes me, he pulls my head further down via my hair, taking my lower lip between his teeth.
"Oh god", I gasp as he bites my lip, heat sprawling in my core, making me lose my mind.
"Oh no doll, god ain't saving you tonight. Rather, scream my name and maybe I will go a little easy on you", he speaks in my mouth, tugging on my lower lip as he parts our mouths, "or not."
His hand, which was in my hair, slips lower to my nape and presses it forward, making my neck more inviting than it already was. He dips his head and goes to kiss it before suddenly backing off. He crosses his arms and irritatedly frowns at me, one of his brow crooked.
"What?", I ask him in utter confusion.
He doesn't reply initially, but then takes the tee I'm wearing in his firm fist. I notice how his eyes have further darkened and his jaw clenched so hard it might even cut my finger had I grazed mine's over it. Suddenly, he pulls the tee so hard that it tears off from the neck. He then takes the torn part in his hand and rips the whole thing apart, shredding it off my body. I gasp from getting the tee pulled off from me, my hand rubbing that area of my neck, looking at the tatters of the cloth at my feet.
His hands wrap around my neck and pushes me back on the wall. "You are mine. Only Mine", he growls in my face, trying to anger his way on me.
Too bad that I love playing with fire.
"Am I though?", I ask in a menacingly low voice, which makes Jake's brow to furrow.
"Even if you think you're not, now you will be", he declares and wraps my thighs around his waist before carrying me to my bed. He throws me on the bed and grabs my ankle, yanking my body towards him with it, causing me to yelp.
"You want me to show who you belong to, huh? Well, gear on my little minx, you're in for the ride of your life." He sticks his index finger underneath my bra, pulling it up from the middle before taking out a switchblade from the back-pocket of his jeans and flipping it open. He replaces his index finger with the blade of the knife, making me avert my gaze sideways, shutting them out in fear.
"Oh no no no", he lets a sarcastic little laugh and grips his fingers underneath my chin, turning my face towards him, "You are going to fucking witness every part of it. Every part of how I'll be claiming you tonight, since marking my territory didn't ward off certain dogs."
He rips my bra open in one go, and groans at seeing the hardened peaks. He dips down and grabs one of my breasts, before teasingly breathing over it. When I squirm from the arousal he's building up, he pushes one of his knee between my legs before pressing it on my left thigh, keeping it at place.
"Jake, please", I whine. He pushes two of his fingers in my mouth while fondling with my left boob, swirling the tip of his tongue over my nipple. I shudder with the slow and sensual slicking of his wet tongue, the way he sucks onto my tender flesh.
I look at Jake briefly as he continues with his assault on my pebbled skin, repeating the swirling and sucking action. "F-fuck. Jake, I-", I let out the stifled moan and he moves his eyes over me, making my breath hitch. He pinches my other nipple to make me moan while I look in his eyes, heat creeping up my cheek. Suddenly, I feel his teeth over my fleshy skin, before he bites at my nipple. "Jake!", I scream. He smirks at me, feeling smug over seeing me like this: ruined under him, begging for him, and screaming his name.
Satisfied with his work, he dips lower to my inner thighs and slids my panties aside, pressing his knuckles between my folds. "I barely started and you dare get this wet?", Jake licks his knuckles clean, while disapprovingly exclaiming at me. "Do you not worry love, I'll clean you dry. For now."
He grips my hands over my head with one of his hands before furrowing his face deep in my bloom. He slicks tips tongue over my bud, two of his fingers sliding in my wet entrance simultaneously. And even though he just superficially touches his tongue over my nib, it runs a shudder deep in my spine on seeing him eat me out.
With his tongue and fingers both assaulting my female bits to hell, the squechy filthy sound of my wet cunt fills the room. "Oh Jake, just like that, please, yes", I whimper as he finds my g-spot and starts to massage it, forcing out lurid sounds from me. He sucks onto my clit and presses the soft back of his tongue over it, making my eyes roll to the back of my head.
All through this, never once did his grip on the two of my wrists weaken, despite me clenching my nails into the dorsal side of his palm when the orgasm hits me over. I collapse back, with my diaphragm rising up and down repeatedly from the erogenous action.
I look at Jake and find him nowhere near done. He pushes his fingers into my mouth, making me taste myself while he wipes the corner of his own mouth with his relatively cleaner hand. My eyes involuntarily drop to his budge, lookingly strained against the fabric of his pants.
"Eyes up here, princess", he points out as he notices my sly gaze, "You're going you take all of it, have patience" He goes for his pants and unbuttons it, taking it off of his legs. I bite my lip subconsciously on seeing his taut butt in his form fitting black boxers, eyeing his delicious V shaped back dimples. He tears the condom open with his teeth, ambers still blazing in his eyes as slips it over his length after getting rid of his boxers.
He flips me over on my stomach and grabs my neck from behind, pulling my face towards his. "Tell me. Did he fulfill you like I did?", he whispers in my ear, while at the same time he digs his fingers deep in my butt, grabbing it ruthlessly. "Did he touch you here?", he rubs my already sensitive clit again, making my knees shudder. "Here?", he asks again, this time putting his fingers in my almost dripping pussy. "Or here", this time raking his fingers over my other hole, lubing it up with my wetness over his fingers. I shake my head and he scoffs, removing his grip on my neck.
Before I could regain some control over myself, he presses length into my ass, forcing a scream out of me, though also giving me time to adjust to his size. After a few slow pumps, he picks up his speed and starts to mercilessly slam his dick inside me, making me bite my lips to stifle it.
"Nuh huh. Don't keep it in. Let everyone know who's pet you are", he growls, changing his pace to slow deep strokes. I scream out in absolute bliss and the support on my two arms and feets falters away, making my body collapse on the bed.
Jake presses one of his arms underneath me, around my belly and lifts the lower part of my body up. "You're doing so good baby", he coos in my ear, his voice reaching upto my deep core. Is a voice supposed to do that? Vibrate inside you?
He again picks up his pace, though this time with a tad bit kinder thrusts than before. I've lost care about who might hear me and who might not fully by now. Right now, for me, it's just him and I, my shaky moans combined with his raspy ones.
And the night has just started now.
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Ghostface Jake.
That's it, that's the post.
(Saving this idea for Halloween because I know I will forget it)
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MC: Where are you?
Jake: I'm on my way back home.
MC: Can you get some icecream?
Jake: I passed the icecream shop 20 minutes ago.
MC: Oh.
MC: No problem. I'll ask Phil.
Jake: Which flavour?
MC: No no. You must be tired. It's okay.
Jake: Which flavour?
MC: I mean, you can't possibly go all the way back
Jake: MC.
Jake: The flavour.
MC: Chocolate
Jake: Anything else?
MC: I was thinking of pulling an all nighter for the exams.
Jake: Not healthy. But I am not the right person to say that so I’ll get you some coffee.
MC: Icecream + coffee later = happiness
Jake: + me
MC: Perfection.
(Why do i feel like this the most boyfie material Jake has ever been in my posts)
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hear me out
jake in ghostface mask
#thats it#i would die for that#duskwood jake#duskwood fandom#duskwood#jake duskwood#duskwood everbyte#duskwood smut
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Good Girl
Jake x MC Smut One Shot
Words: 3.4k
A week apart. A clever little toy. Taunting Jake and refusing to back down means Manon is about to learn that playing with fire gets you burnt… in a very good way. Praise, denial of sex to make her beg, and a filthy dream that shatters her control. Shameless gratuitous smut!
It's been a while since I posted some explicit shit, and this was gathering dust in my drafts. Can be read on its own. You don't even have to know the fandom to read it. It's smut at its most indulgent and plotless self. I hope you enjoy it! It's a dual POV, switches from Jake to my MC and back again every so often, but I've tried to make it as clear as possible. Their names are bolded to show whose head you're in.
Manon: It’s a shame you have to work...
Jake: Why?
Manon: I was shopping earlier and bought something for us to play with.
Jake: …
Manon lay on her front on her massive hotel bed, legs crossed at the ankle and kicking up as his chat bubble told her he was typing and deleting repeatedly. It took another few minutes before he sent something else.
Jake: For us or for you?
Manon: Well, I was bored earlier, and it was definitely for me then, but I know you’ll figure it out when I come home.
Jake: Manon.
You should have waited for me.
Manon: You should know by now that waiting isn’t my strong suit.
Jake: How many times?
She considered lying, but part of her still thought he could read her filthy mind, and her thumbs moved before her mind could catch up.
Manon: Twice.
Jake: That’s it?
Pathetic.
A strangled laugh left her, she could hear his cocky tone, and already she wanted to go for round three. She decided to play a perilous game and prod at his need to claim, conquer, and own her in bed. Familiar heat made her muscles loose, and a hot flush crept up her neck to stain her cheeks pink.
Manon: There is plenty of time to make that number rise...
Jake: Do you want me to deny you, Manon? You didn’t like it last time.
Manon: I vividly remember enjoying the end results, though.
Jake: I see.
We’ll see how long you last this time.
Sleep well, Manon. ;-)
(Jake is offline)
Fuck. Her pulse flickered wildly in her neck as she stared at the screen and wished she could slap herself, turn back time, and not provoke him into another game of, “Let’s see how long Manon’s sanity can stretch before she snaps and begs.” Two days were her limit a few months back, and she hadn’t pushed him that far since. The safety of a luxury hotel and the temporary distance between them gave her a false sense of confidence, and she would be the loser if she couldn’t hold out. No. She refused to lose and wouldn’t see him for a week. It would be easy. A walk in the Godsdamned park. It would’ve been if Jake hadn’t shown up at her door the following morning and joined her for the rest of her stay. Her new plaything was soon confiscated, and her suffering began.
Five days. Five fucking days he slept naked beside her, joined her in the shower, touched, kissed, and grabbed her until she trembled and moaned, only to be released with a peck on the cheek and a sly smirk as he turned away. Her nerves were shot, a permanent tremor took up residence in her hands whenever he brushed past her or smiled her way, and she ran out of clean underwear two days ago, slick so often she had to change them multiple times just to get through the fucking day. He never let her out of his sight to ensure she couldn’t relieve the pressure building to an implosion inside her with her fingers. She was on a blade edge as she readied for another sleepless night.
Exhaustion dragged her down as she slid off her robe and clambered into bed, ignoring the smug look on Jake’s face as she put her back to him and slammed her eyes shut. She thought sleep was beyond the realm of possibility, but her body had been on high alert for days and demanded a break. She was asleep within minutes, barely cognizant of his gentle kiss on her temple as oblivion pulled her under. There was no respite from her constant simmering arousal inside her dreams. He was there, under her, on top of or lifting her up, and it changed each time she blinked and was so vibrant and real that she could feel the slip and slide of her essence on her inner thighs as he fucked her.
Unleashed and intent on making her crumble, she was helpless as dream Jake flipped her on her front and ordered her to get on her knees and hold on. Her shaking hands gripped the bedpost just as he slid inside her, every hard inch so familiar and real to her as she keened. Out of focus and constantly changing, she could only burn as the dream spun out of control. Seeing them from above, two souls twisted together on the bed, positions switching as she flung her head back and screamed. She flinched away from it and blinked, finding herself under him once more. Release was so close it was a coppery tang on her tongue as he urged her on. Ready to crest that peak, primed to detonate, relief and gratitude sinking through her…
She was unceremoniously dragged out of it and blinked stupidly at the dark ceiling as Jake jostled the bed and turned to face her.
She was soaked in sweat, her saturated cunt clenching in time with her furious heartbeat, and a moan trapped halfway up her throat as her thwarted orgasm winked out of existence. That was it. Her hormones had reached critical levels. She couldn’t take it anymore. Lust was a lead weight low in her belly. A swirling ache with its own pulse resided in her core, and she realized dimly that she was whimpering softly. She could take the edge off herself and hold off a little longer. The thought made her bottom lip tremble as sweat trickled down her face. She was soaked and unable to think or breathe through the violent arousal stealing her tongue. Sensing Jake watching her, she didn’t jump when his sleep-roughened voice rumbled too close for her jumpy nerves.
“Two words, Manon. Say them, and I’ll fuck the ache away.”
Oh, fuck, he never played fair. Her legs clamped together, and she was rubbing them slightly, seeking friction as his large hand wrapped around the back of her thigh. He’d feel how wet she was; it slid down her thighs to soak the sheets, and she knew he’d already noticed. She was proven right when his fingers crawled between her legs to delve into her slippery folds. Her whimper fast turned into a whine as he circled her entrance with the tip of his finger but didn’t penetrate her. It was cruel of him to tease her when she felt like an animal in heat. A creature of base instincts so devastating she feared she might die if he didn’t fuck her. The words were on the tip of her tongue, her mouth parted along with her thighs, and she was close to begging when he called her good girl.
She hated to lose. She would rather die than give in, but her body would not rest without his care and even if he allowed her to touch herself, it wouldn’t be enough. He was smirking, she could barely see him, but she knew he was as she loosed a quivering breath and his finger grazed her clit. No, she had no other option, and her mouth opened before she understood she was talking.
“You win. Please, I think I’ll go mad if you don’t fuck me.” She fully expected him to gloat, or laugh but he didn’t make a noise.
Suddenly, his mouth was on her neck, teeth scraping down the column as she jolted and let out a yelp that soon turned to a warbling moan as he slid two fingers inside her weeping cunt. The heel of his hand caught her clit as he moved it in and out, her fluttering inner walls holding his fingers tight. She could feel her sanity splintering and weakening as pleasure ignited like fire on gasoline. Jake murmured pure filth to urge her on.
“I need you relaxed, Manon. I can’t give you what you want until you come for me. I need to hear you. Then I’ll fuck the sense back into you.”
An unhinged laugh spilled out of her as her stomach tensed, the heat between her legs now an inferno as she ground herself into his hand. It was like sparking flint over dry brush. He coaxed her along, crooking and pulling his fingers, kissing her until she drank the air from his lungs. Besotted after all this time. She wondered how they’d be twenty years from then. Still obsessed with each other and deeply in love? She believed so, and as the first ripples of her release spread from her core, she knew she would always feel so utterly unglued around him. Everything in him was designed to pull her apart and put her back together. Her mouth opened, a dark wail and curse of his name as her body tensed and jerked with every pull of his hand between her thighs.
“There, let it take the edge off. You’re beautiful.”
Over time, Jake got even braver in the bedroom, and out of it, he was confident, a little cocky when needed, and completely aware of his effect on Manon. A few words, a couple twists of his wrist, and denying her for a short time, it was a recipe for heaven when she finally erupted. He’d hated every moment of denying her; he needed her touch as often as she needed his. All he had to do was think about her or catch a hint of her seductive scent, and he was rock hard, ready to taunt her body into unconsciousness. Oh, yes, he knew how strongly he could make her react. She was always extra touchy the following days after one of those animalistic nights. He tried not to use it too often, but she deserved that from him tonight. He knew if he fucked her right away, she would come too fast to savor it. She was a livewire under his influence; he only had to look at her over the last few days, and he could observe her struggle to keep the words that would end her torment trapped inside. Her quaking body flooded his hand with her essence, and he wanted to taste it more than he wanted to breathe.
“Jake,” she whispered as she took her first full breath since waking; he affirmed as he sucked his fingers clean and wordlessly told her to go on, “I need you. Now. “
“Do you want me to take care of you?” He needed her consent before physically committing to taking her control away.
Her soft, urgent whine made his smirk broaden as she said, “Yes. Don’t make me beg.”
He let go of a black chuckle, “You already are, Sweetheart.”
That was the trigger word, saved for these moments as its power over her was so explosive that she turned feral. His smirk transformed into a grin, and he caught her as she pounced and pushed him onto his back. Her tongue was in his mouth as his cock jumped against her ass, and she clawed his chest, sharp nails making him hiss into her mouth. He groaned and bucked his hips when he felt her drip onto his torso. His cock ached with the need to sink into her tight heat and feel her disintegrate around his length. She made a beast out of him, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. He never got bored of exploring her body and claiming new territory. He wrapped his hand around his cock and sighed as he applied pressure and stroked up and down a few times. Manon keened and found her voice.
“I’ve said the damn words, Jake. Stop playing.”
He didn’t respond; he let himself go and gripped her waist, flipping them so her hips cradled his and she was pinned. The heat pouring off her was scalding, and her skin was damp, salty, and musky as he inhaled slowly. His mouth watered as he stared into her lust-hazed eyes. She would let him do anything and trusted him so profoundly she readily handed him the reins. He didn’t take that for granted as he snapped his teeth at her plump bottom lip and stretched to reach under his pillow where he’d stashed the item that started all of this. He fumbled blindly until he felt the cool, smooth handle. It was a small clit sucking toy she mentioned once in passing, and he wanted to surprise her with it, but her impatient ass couldn’t wait. She already knew what he planned as she writhed under him and shook her head.
“Yes or no, Manon. You can stop me at any time. I’m doing this for you.” He rasped as she babbled.
Her voice never sounded, but she did nod.
“Will I keep going?” He double-checked, knowing he was being a little cruel.
“Yes! Fucking hell you are -” She sobbed as he impaled her on his thick cock and held her still, the insult she planned to spit at him forgotten as her eyes rolled back.
Her cunt held his cock in a taught clasp. A sensation of static flared under his skin as he made tiny shifts of his hips to open her up and stretch her to take him with force. Oh, her body would sing for him, primed to explode as it was. His small movements inside her turned into sharp darts of his cock that had her clinging to his shoulders. A sloppy kiss kept his own need to cum at bay as he experienced again how she melted like ice in July. He slid his hand up her thigh and paused at her knee, hiking her leg to change the angle enough to rub against that spot, making her wetness turn to a torrent of need. Still, he couldn’t make it too easy, when he felt the first pulse of her orgasm, he held her down with strength until the early flutters died out.
She was wound tighter than a reel of thread. One sudden move, and she would begin to unravel. Sobbing and distressed at being denied, she babbled “please” like a lifeline as he ignored his own lust and focused intently on her. He wished he could strap her down and drive her to the brink of insanity before giving into the want to hear her cry his name, but their restraints were back at home. She was too riled to wait for him to find something to tie her up. His sexual taunting earlier had affected her more than she wanted to admit, but he could feel it in the flood of essence drenching his cock and the raking of her nails down his skin. When she began trying to steal her pleasure, Jake pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into the hilt. Both moaned, and she was constantly making wordless noise like he’d made her forget English. He loved it and how powerful it made him feel. She liked to put on a show; her body kept him up all night more often than not, and he realized they never had been able to take things slow. Always fast, eternally burning, and all-consuming, it thrilled him.
“Use it now.” He ordered firmly, putting a good dose of authority into his tone, and she whimpered as she felt around the mattress for the toy. The quiet thrum when she turned it on seemed very loud as she worked it between their joined bodies to align it with her swollen clit. He knew she found the right setting when her inner walls clamped down on his length and tried to pull him impossibly deeper, her trembling making him shake as well.
He loved to overwhelm her. She was a force of nature in all she did and needed no one. Still, he knew she wanted him to take charge, to simply feel and not have to think for once. She always delighted in it once she let go of her pride and relinquished control, only doing so after she plucked away at his restraint to make him manhandle her. A distressed throaty whine made him smile as he taunted her with slow sensual plunges of his cock inside her flickering cunt. She was so wet, the toy was unrelenting in its efforts and her teeth were bared against the onslaught of sensations he could practically see moving through her. All he could smell was her sex and desire, a heady perfume he wanted her to wear every day. It took everything in him to ignore the tingling building low in his spine as she went rigid and arched into him, the sobs coming from her turning his lust into something sharp and dark.
“Now. Let go, or I’ll stop.” He clipped as he felt her tense and try to hold her orgasm off.
Her breath hitched as she turned the toy to a higher setting, and his thrusts became harsher to help her over the edge. He slammed into her again and again as her wail turned to a scream so ragged and raw he was proud of them both as she shattered. She attempted to move the toy away as her orgasm rolled through her, stealing his breath as her inner walls clenched around his cock, and he barked at her to stop.
“No, keep it there. One more time, you can do it.”
A helpless little sound trickled from Manon’s throat as her body jerked, and he mercilessly fucked her through it. All she knew was fire and desire so intense her mind struggled to comprehend what was happening to her. More brutal and rougher, he pounded into her and grinned down at her as she howled savagely and tried to breathe through the incredible pleasure surging through her aching body. It was too much. Her second orgasm still pulsed in her core as she felt another rising to swallow her whole. Jake sobbed above her, bending her further back, and a bite of delicious pain heightened the frenzied energy running through her veins. She couldn’t take it. Her mind fractured into jagged lines and red light, thoughts scattered like ash in the wind as his clever tongue filled her ears with praise.
“Good girl. You’re almost there. Turn it up for me.”
No, no, she couldn’t, the sucking sensation sealed around her over-sensitive clit was sending her farther into madness, but her traitorous fingers did as told, slipping over the soaked handle to find the right button to turn it up. The pattern of it changed. Every snap of his hips and the insistent suction made her thrash her head as her body convulsed. It blended into her second release, dragging it out and heightening it to a point where she could only wail and wait for the darkness at the edges of her vision to take her. Her breath came in harsh pants; his breathing was as rough as hers as he urged her on, and she gave herself over to the wildfire consuming her body and soul. She disintegrated into a million pieces like a house of cards in a hurricane. It terrified her how hard it seized her. Like she was having a fit as her mind slowly winked out, and she heard his cry of victory. Her name yelled into the sex-heavy air as he collapsed on top of her still-flailing body and smothered the noise she was making with his mouth.
Jake kissed her until she stopped kissing back. Knew she was on her way to sleep before his mouth was on hers, and he needed to soothe her before she fully slipped into a doze. Male pride at her twitchy, barely conscious body made him smile as he pulled free of her of her cunt. Tender touches to sweep her hair away from her face and wipe the sweat from her brow made her mumble his name and smile. She would sleep like the dead before long, and he knew she’d wake him for another round before they faced the outside world, so he carefully disentangled himself to go clean up. He picked up the still buzzing toy off the bed, turned it off, and took it into the bathroom to wash it off. He was done within minutes and soon crawled back into bed.
The sheets were damp with sweat and her essence. Never had he witnessed her so needy and vulnerable. Usually, he didn’t stop her from getting herself off to tide her over until she was desperate enough to let him win. She had nowhere to hide from him this time, and he’d taken full advantage. No matter where they were or what they did, they always ended up here. He thought they’d slow down after all the time they’d lived together. But somehow, it only became more apparent that they were addicted to each other and the pleasure they gifted one another. He loved it. He couldn’t wipe his satisfied smile away as he dragged the sheet over them and settled down to sleep. His last thought was that he couldn’t wait for her to get her own back and take it out on him.
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Thank you so much for reading! I hope it was good. And thank you for any comments or reblogs if you feel like doing that too! I appreciate it 🥰❤️
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Jake and MC at an amusement park...
Jake: MC, what do you want to ride first?
MC: Your face.
Jake: Ok, let's go home!
A/N: Sorry, had to write all my naughty thoughts. 🤭😏😂✌️
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A/N I've finally finished writing the Halloween smut oneshot, I've been taking my time lately with the things I write. This oneshot is pure JakexMC smut I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Thank you to @miss-celestia13 for helping me and giving me advice it's really appreciated.
MC favorite time of the year had finally arrived. She loved this time of year all the kids out in droths trick or treating. Having fun and laughing with their friends, MC had picked out her costume weeks ago. It was already ready for the Halloween party at the aurora. MC customized it so it was how she wanted it. She had decided to go as Harley Quinn. MC had everything set. She even had the blonde wig tied up in pigtails with pink and blue in the hair. MC couldn't wait to get to the aurora and start having fun with the group. The only person that would be missing tonight is Jake. MC hasn't heard from him since the FBI caught him. He wouldn't even let her visit him. MC's heart ached for him everyday.
MC was soon snapped out of her thoughts when Jessy came into her bedroom with a huge grin on her face. "Wow MC you look hot, you are gonna knock 'em dead tonight" MC couldn't help but laugh at Jessy's comment. "I don't need to ask what's got you this happy" it was true she didn't need to because she loved Halloween just as much as MC did. "I'm so excited for tonight MC, do you think Dan is gonna like this nurses outfit" MC couldn't help but laugh and shake her head. "when Dan sees you in that outfit his eyes are gonna pop out of his head you look drop dead gorgeous"
After MC and Jessy had finished making the final touches to their costumes they made their way to the aurora. It was still quiet when they arrived. Which let them grab the good table before everyone else arrived. MC walks over to the bar and sees Phil coming back up from the seller carrying a crate of beers. He was dressed up as Gomez from the Addams family. MC watches as he puts the crate down and comes over. MC doesn't need to tell him what she wants. He always knows that she has double Jack Daniels and coke. The party is in full swing and everyone looks so good. The music is playing and everyone is having the time of their lives. MC looks up and notices someone standing near the bar. Her heart starts to skip a beat. Is that really him? She shakes the thought from her head but the more she watches the more she has to find out.
MC makes her way towards the bar and somehow manages to stand right next to the mystery man. This time she orders herself a double shot of Jack Daniels and downs it in one slamming the shot glass down onto the bar. MC makes the person standing next to me jump a little. "Phil, can you get me another 2 of these?" Phil shakes his head and pours MC the two shots. She noticed the look on his face. It's like he's pissed off that someone is here that he doesn't like. MC downs the two shots and slams them back down onto the bar. MC looks up and then to the side of her and she sees him standing there.
She sees bright blue eyes looking back at her and every inch of her body starts to heat up, MC's cunt starts to soak her panties. She's having such a hard time controlling herself but somehow she manages to hold back. "What are you doing here? All this time and you think you can just turn up and re-enter my life." MC starts to walk away but he pulls her back and places his soft sweet lips on hers. A part of her wants to push him away but when he slides his hand over her breast she goes weak at the knees. He doesn't need to say anything for her to know what he's thinking. MC tries to speak back but the words just don't want to come out of her mouth. "Follow me MC" that was all he needed to say to her and she followed him out of the bar and across the square to an apartment.
Jake puts the key into the lock and turns the key opening the door, he grabs MC by the hand closing the door behind her and he leads her into his apartment. He pushes MC up against the wall and kisses her. The heat starts to pool in her cunt. He grazzes his fingers over MCs soaked panties. She feels him move them to one side and slides his fingers into her wet cunt. MCs walls tighten around his fingers as he moves them in and out. His movement is slow and drives her crazy. She can feel herself right on the edge. Jake knows exactly what he's doing.
All of a sudden Jake increases his movements and her legs start to shake, her grip tightens, clinging to him as she comes, soaking his busy fingers in her wetness.” And “a tremor runs through her legs. Jake pulls his fingers out and puts them in his mouth. "Mmm you taste so good MC" MC manages to pull herself together and push Jake up against the wall running her hand over his rock hard cock. Slowly unzipping Jake's jeans she pulls them down and takes off his boxers. His hard cock comes springing out and her tongue runs over the tip of his cock. MCs hands play's with his balls as she puts my lips around his cock and starts to suck him off. She can feel Jake's hands on the back of her head as she moves in and out. MC takes a bit more of his cock until she can feel it at the back of her throat.
His cock feels so good in her mouth her hands grab hold of Jake's arse, she gives it a light squeeze as she continues to suck him off. She can hear the moans escaping from Jake's mouth. She can feel his pre cum running down the back of her throat. He tries to pull out but she doesn't let him. She holds him closer to the wall and keeps up her movements. MC can feel Jake's hot thick cum running down the back of her throat as she drinks all of him in. MC pulls his cock out of her mouth and wipes away some of the cum from her lips and licks it off her fingers. She can see how dark Jake's eyes have gone. He wants more and so does she.
Jake presses MC up against the wall and runs his finger over her rock hard nipples. MC leans her head back and moans escaping from her mouth. A grin starts to appear on his face. He knows exactly what he's doing and what effect it's having on MC. Jake takes MCs hand leading her over to the bed. He pushes her onto the bed and starts to slowly take off her clothes one piece at a time. He tells MC to crawl up the bed and spread open her legs. MC parts her legs so he can see her wet dripping cunt. Jake crawls towards MC and starts to flick her clit with his tongue. MCs head fly's back and moans escaping from her mouth. His movements are driving her crazy.
MC could feel her second orgasam hitting her like a wave of pleasure washing over her as Jake drinks up every last drop. Before MC had a chance to calm down Jake was on her, his lips quickly attached to hers. She melted into his touch as she felt his hard cock poking at her entrance. She was so wet his cock started to slide into her wet cunt he began to move in and out. Each time his balls were hitting her he increased his movements MC could feel her 3rd orgasm washing over her. MC let moan after moan leave her lips as she cum all over Jake's hard cock.
Jake started to play with MCs hard nipples. He leaned down and started to bite them which turned her on even more. Everything he was doing only made her cum harder on his cock by this point MC was a hot sticky mess. She didn't care though she was loving everything Jake was doing to her. She felt Jake pull out of her cunt it left her feeling empty and so needy for his cock she needed to have him back inside her. Jake lay back on the bed. MC knew exactly what it was he wanted her to do. She moved closer to Jake and put her leg over his and lowered herself down back onto his cock. It felt so good having him back inside her again.
MC started to move up and down on his cock as Jake placed his hands on her hips. His lips felt so familiar it hurt her heart. His breathing had become more strained; his muscles tensed. She let herself sink into his embrace as his hands flattened against her spine. He drew her closer. Their lips softly touching each other, the sweat started to run down MCs chest. She had her hands pressed flat on Jake's chest as she bounced up and down. Jake moved his hands from her back to her breasts. The move MC moved the harder he would squeeze her nipples she could no longer control herself. By this point she had lost count of how many times she had cum so hard on Jake's cock.
Jake flipped MC onto her back lifting her legs up and placing them onto his shoulders, he pounded into her each time getting faster and faster. MC cum again and again after each orgasm she just wanted more and more. She had never felt this kind of heat with any of her past lovers. MCs legs started to shake she could see stars in front of her eyes as her whole body lost control and started to shake as she cum as hard as she ever did before all over Jake's cock. Jake could feel his own orgasm hitting him like a wave crashing down he filled MCs cunt up with his thick hot cum.
He pulled out of MC slowly and fell back on the bed next to MC, both lay breathless fighting to catch some much needed oxygen to fill their lungs. Jake turns onto his side so he can look at MC, his bright blue eyes looking down on her. "I love you MC" MCs face lit up and her heart melted as the words Jake spoke hit her. "I love you to Jake"
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𝗠𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗲
Pairing: Doctor!Jake x FemalePatient!MC
WARNING; Listen carefully, this is about my honor xD: 18+ NSFW, Description of Oral (male received) | Doctor AU | pet names (?) | short fic | crack fic | meme fic | uncomfortable describtion / weird words
A/n, listen carefully 2.0, it's still about my honor xD: Okay so, this here is a joke, okay?! It's not meant to be serious. A few weeks ago this was created after we had an interesting conversation on Discord. We had a list of certain terms there, these terms were 18+ and it was about what words one could use to describe it. A lot of those words were terrible, and then it escalated, and that’s how this crack fic here was born. I used some of the words mentioned in the list and marked them here in red so you know I would never use those words in real life. 😂 Another shout out to the lovely Discord people who encouraged me to post it. 🫣💚 I repeat: this is a joke. And now I'm going to shut up, have fun. 😭
"So, what’s wrong with you today, Mrs MC, you’re in my office for the third time this week, no one is sick as often as you are."
Doctor Jake entered the room and slowly closed the door behind him.
MC sat on the stretcher a little nervous and watched his every move.
"I have a sore throat and I think I also have fever"
"Sore throat and fever it is, that does not sound good, do you think that I can help you there?"
Doctor Jake came slowly towards her. The white coat stretched on his wide and muscular upper arms and he elegantly pulled off the large black glasses, to then clamp it into the collar of the black silk shirt. Right in front of her, between her legs, he stopped and looked down at her with almost black eyes.
The young woman swallowed and let her gaze slide down his upper body, getting caught on the zipper of his white doctor’s pants. The fabric at this point was stretched and she could observe a tense twitch of his schlong, trapped in the tight pants.
MC looks up at him: "I think it would be good if you, doc, would measure my temperature with your thermometer."
"Ohh, I think so too," Doctor Jake said. The next second he had stepped back from her, his finger hooked in the waistband of her jeans, pulling her butt off the stretcher.
She stood shaky in front of him as he put both hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to the floor. Her knees touched the cold tiles, she looked up at him again, her mouth right at the level of his crotch.
"What are you doing?" the young woman asked uncertainly, but in her eyes gleamed excited anticipation.
"What does it look like? I want to measure your fever, give me your hand," he demanded. She lifted her hand up to him, carefully.
With his other hand he surrounded her chin with light pressure.
"Be a good girl and open my pants."
Again the young woman swallowed but then did what was required of her. She first placed her hand on his aroused Willy, then stroked him a few times through the fabric of the pants before she used her two hands to open the button, and then the zipper. Immediately, the more than ready fever thermometer jumped at her and surprised her that it was not in a sterile storage box.
'He doesn’t wear boxer shorts' thought the kneeling woman and heat shot directly between her legs.
Cautiously, she placed her hand around the thermometer and pumped up and down carefully a few times.
The doctor stared at her obsessively.
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" he asked, "I have other patients."
Without further hesitation, the patient let her tongue circle once around the tip of the measure stick, then she opened her lips and took it into her mouth.
The doctor choked, then it turned into a growl.
With one hand he reached into her hair at the back of her head, wrapped the braid she was wearing around his hand and pushed the even deeper into her.
"What did you say, babygirl? You have a fever and a sore throat? You definitely have a fever, I feel how hot your mouth is. Did you know that yogurt is good for a sore throat? You’re lucky I got the right yogurt right here." As he spoke, he pushed the thermometer deeper and deeper into her mouth, again and again, and she almost had difficulty breathing. Nevertheless, she moved her head in sync with the movements of his hips.
"Keep it up, baby girl, and you’ll get all my throat yogurt, which is what you need now, it’ll do you good, you and me."
What am I doing here??
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For now I plan on continuing the Thousand lives ago and hopefully come out with chapter 2 in a few days, also write for a new character and mabye some duskwood headcanons if I'm inspired enough and don't push myself too hard, hopefully I get all this out lmao
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