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cinnamon-won · 4 months

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omg can you please please please do omorashi with Jake I feel like it would fit him so well there ain’t enough enha on this app

Lose Control | Enhypen Jake (requested)

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Description: After a trip to a cafe and Jake’s friendly encounter with another girl, he’s been getting the silent treatment. But…there’s no way you’re letting him out of the bed even just to use the bathroom.

Pairing: sub!jake x dom!reader

Warnings: omorashi, bladder control, sub!jake, crying jake, mentions of puppy play, nipple play, begging, degradation, humiliation, reader is a little mean?/ dirty talk? +lmk if there’s more

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Jake didn't mean to upset you, he was just a sociable person. So when the girl at the café struck up a conversation, Jake was just being his usual friendly self. He was so drawn into the conversation that he didn't notice the hints you gave him about leaving the situation or that maybe he was being too friendly. Since then, you've been giving Jake the silent treatment.

"Y/n I really didn't mean to!" Jake said for the umpteenth time.

"Let's just go to bed," you said with a heavy sigh.

The two of you got into your shared bed. Jake thought some cuddling might fix it, but immediately you turned over and faced the wall, leaving him to stare at the dark silhouette of your back. He sighed and faced the ceiling, thinking about ways to make it up to you in the morning. After a few hours of tossing and turning and irregular sleep, Jake found himself needing to use the bathroom.

Out of stress, he drank a lot of water during dinner and before bed. He just needed something to do in the silence since you were not speaking to him, but now he was feeling the effects. He glanced at your still figure and slowly sat up. His feet touched the ground and he was about to stand up until he heard a voice.

"Where are you going?" You asked softly.

"I just need to use the bathroom," he replied in a similar tone. Jake didn't get another response, so he thought that you were sleep-talking.

As he was moving the blanket away, you spoke again. "Don't go."

Jake froze and looked behind him. You had turned over to face him, your features were barely visible in the darkness, but Jake could still feel the expression. Now he was torn because he really had to go to the toilet, but you were finally talking to him again.

"I'll be back quick, I promise," he said.

You huffed. "Forget it."

"No wait!" He said and quickly got back in next to you.

You turned back around and put your arms out so that he could cuddle. Jake nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck and let your arms encase him in a hug. He tried to ignore the desperate feeling of needing to pee and tried to enjoy your warmth.

"What did I say about listening to me Jakey?" you asked gently.

"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you," Jake apologised.

"Will sorry cut it? You always do this. Every time you disobey, you promise not to do it again and then look what happened… you did it again!"

"I really didn't realise, I was just interested in her dog, that little guy was so cute and-"

"Just her dog? You sure? Why? Were you imagining being her pup instead of mine?" You interrogated.

"No! I wouldn't dare-"

"I bet you did."

"Y/n I swear-" Jake's sentence was cut off by the sudden urge to pee. His hand snaked down and held his crotch area tightly.

"See? You're not even focused on me right now."

"I just need to use the bathroom. Let me go and come back and then I promise I'm all yours, I'll do whatever you say."

"Whatever I say huh? And what if I say 'hold it'?

Jake retracted his head and looked up at your face to see if you were joking but you were dead serious.

"I don't think this is a good idea-"

"I don't care," you shrugged indifferently. "You want to make it up to me? Then hold it. And stay here with me instead."

Jake nodded slightly and let out a shaky breath. He could do that. He's held his pee before. All he had to do was go to sleep and he would forget about that urge until he woke up. But Jake underestimated just how distracting a full bladder could be. And you certainly weren't making the situation any better.

Your hands travelled over Jake's sensitive body, snaking up his t-shirt and finding your way to his nipples. you rubbed them gently making Jake moan quietly. His attention was being diverted from his bladder to the feeling of you rubbing and pinching his sensitive buds.

Suddenly he let out a little, feeling the small wet spot form in his underwear. He gasped, body shaking from all the effort he put into holding back the rest of the stream.

"What's wrong baby?" You asked innocently.

Your hands were bored of his nipples so they travelled lower and lower down his toned body until you reached the waistband of his plaid pyjama pants. You teased him a little, running a finger along the inner rim of the pants, noticing the change in his breathing pattern.

Without warning, you dipped your hand inside, and his dick coming in contact with your skin sent him spiralling. Jake's quick breaths became whiny moans as you stroked his cock. Within seconds he was hard, and he was a squirming, whimpering mess under your touch.

Suddenly, he gasped loudly and grabbed your wrist, putting an end to your movements.

"If you keep going I might wet the bed..." He said, fresh tears threatening to spill.

You chuckled. "Is that going to stop me Jake?"

"W-wait-" but Jake couldn't finish his sentence with the way you roughly grabbed his cock again.

"You're so dirty Jake. Look how hard you are for me? Why? Because I'm making you hold your piss? You're pathetic," You muttered these words into his ears, only increasing Jake's enjoyment. He loved being talked down to. "I bet you're thinking about that bitch. You wish she was the one touching you like this? Don’t you?"

"N-No only you! Only... you!" Jake's voice was slurred. His stomach was in pain from holding back, but he was afraid of what would happen if he actually did release.

"You wanna use the bathroom? Beg for it," you said, slowing down your hand movements and making Jake whine at the loss of momentum.

"Please... P-Please can I g-go to the toilet?" Jake mumbled, a warm blush coating his cheeks at how pathetic he sounded.

Your laugh was evil, but Jake was glad to hear you happy again (even if it came at the expense of his pride).

"Aw you wanna go so badly don't you?" You teased. Now your other hand reached down to his lower abdomen and you pressed against his bladder gently making him yelp. You felt a warm liquid on your hands, knowing he accidentally let out some pee again.

"Do you think that girl would be interested in you if she sees you like this? Maybe we should show her what a desperate pup you are. You might get lucky. Maybe she'll give you her dog's leash and collar and then you can prance around with her instead."

Jake's mind was infiltrated with images of being forced to wear a collar and leash, but he could only see the owner as you. He could never imagine anyone else. He didn't even remember what that other girl looked like - he only had thoughts of you.

“I think she’d be disgusted, she might laugh at how pitiful you look right now.”

Jake didn't realise that piss was dripping all over your hands. His body spasmed at a second push on his bladder and those few drops turned into a stream. Jake wailed from embarrassment, covering his face with his hands even after he'd finished. But you were far from done.

Jake cringed at the feeling of wet fabric all over his lower half. You scrunched your nose at the faint smell of pee and lectured Jake about how dirty and gross he was for wetting himself like a child. Your wet hand in his pants worked like crazy touching him in such a way that his mind went blank with pleasure.

"I almost don't want to let you cum for the stunt you pulled at the cafe..." You said with a sigh, catching Jake's attention.

"Please please please! I won't do it again... I don't even rememebr her... I don't care about anyone but you! I promise to listen.... I promise to obey... y/n please d-don't stop!" Jake begged with broken sobs in between.

"I didn't even have to ask you to beg this time. What a good boy!" You cooed. You began using your other hand to play with his balls. Jake's moans became louder as he got closer to his release.

"Cum for me Jakey," you whispered.

Jake's body spasmed for a second time, but this time instead of piss, he came all over your hands. He rolled his hips slightly, chasing his high. Jake felt you move your hand away and watched you wipe it on the towel you kept beside the bed. His panting slowly quietened down and he became more aware of the uncomfortable wet patches on his trousers and bed.

However Jake didn't have time to think about how embarrassing it was to be laying in a puddle of his own pee. He saw you stand up and a question instantly left his mouth.

"Are you still mad?" He asked worriedly.

You smiled to yourself. "I was never mad. I just love watching you lose control."

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Finally finished this one - sorry for the wait!! Hope it was good <3

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givemefevrr · 1 month

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Enhypen as Subs (OT6 only)

Pairings: sub!members x fem!reader

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Heeseung

We all know he has a praise kink, it’s cannon at this point. This boy would just melt if you told him he was doing a good job.

His moans would be so pretty, because we all know, being able to sing means he definitely has a good voice. He wouldn’t be loud though, he would be on the quieter side, like the polite boy he is, but he for sure does loose control every now and then.

He would love having his nipples played with–he'd be such a sensitive little thing, begging you to keep going and that he feels so good.

He would call you mommy on accident, muffled by pillows or your skin, and not even remember when you bring it up later, feeling humiliated about it.

Heeseung would be the type of sub who just wants to be taken care of and showered with love. He would beg you to peg him and he’d whine into the pillows as you do so. And when he's sub!topping, he would want you to ride him while he nuzzles into your neck or chest, holding onto every part of you he can.

He would want to make you feel good so badly, but he can’t do two things at once. He probably gets overstimulated very easily. He’s legit a pillow princess when both topping or bottoming (which I guess lives up to his nickname, Princess). But he’d make up for it afterwards if you didn’t cum and would eat you out just the way you like it because he just wants to be the good boy he knows he is. He’s just so sweet honestly.

Jake

Don’t even get me started on this man. It could go one of two ways, Jake could either be the brattiest sub or the sweetest sub ever. But one thing's for sure, he is needy as hell which overrules pretty much everything.

He may start off with slow and soft kisses, wanting to savor every moment, but he can't help but rut against you like a desperate little puppy. His sex drive is endless and he can cum over and over again, but still beg for more.

Bro would not be subtle whatsoever. He’d be LOUD loud, letting out whiny moans left and right, basically screaming curses, and he wouldn’t give a shit. In fact, he might even enjoy the idea of being heard by others.

Now, when he's feeling bratty, he becomes a total menace. Not in a teasing, tempting way, but more like borderline annoying. He'll push all your buttons and run you ragged until you're begging him to let you touch him. It's all just a game to him, and at that point, he's just messing with you for his own amusement.

He’ll ask to take things slow but he’ll end up humping anything he can come in contact with until he gets his cock in you. Sure, he might be up for getting pegged every now and then, but let's be real, he loves pussy too much to pass it up.

Let's not forget his insane oral fixation— this man would give the best head you've ever had. It's like a mind-blowing, life-changing experience. He loves to look up at you while he's doing it, hoping for some hair pulling or praise because he craves your validation, even though he knows he's doing an amazing job.

Sunghoon

Okay despite my first post, I think Sunghoon could actually be a really good sub. He's just such a sweet and considerate guy, and that quality would definitely translate into bed.

He's the type to shower you with affection and want nothing more than to please you beyond measure. Unlike Heeseung and Jake, Sunghoon would beg for you to use him for your own pleasure. He loves the feeling of being at your mercy and would eagerly give control over to you.

This possibly shifts over into more service!top territory, but the sub is definitely still there. He enjoys giving up control and letting his partner take charge. He'll never make demands or ask for something, but instead he'll wait for you to tell him what to do. He likes the feeling of not being in control of himself for once.

He would love to finger you with those pretty hands of his because you love it. He loves anything you love. If you love the weirdest shit ever, so would he, just because it makes you happy. He’s not even the most into pegging, but if you wanted to make him fall apart on your fingers, he’d let you.

Sunghoon would likely be more on the quiet and calm side, but not because he's shy like Heeseung. Instead, he's focused on paying attention to your needs and reactions. He loves seeing you feel good and it brings him joy to be the source of that pleasure.

Jay

I'll be honest, I have a hard time picturing Jay as a sub. But if he were, I imagine he would also be head over heels for you and would do anything to make you happy.

He would constantly crave physical contact and would be the clingy type who wants to be pressed against you all night long. He would even whine if you try to separate from him.

Contrast to Sunghoon, he wouldn’t wait for you to tell him what to do every time—he’s more desperate and beggy than Sunghoon is. If he wants to touch you, he’ll beg for it. If he wants to eat you out, he’ll beg for it. He’ll take initiative for himself and beg you to ride his face.

He would be more reserved than Sunghoon too. He may not be as open to letting you try new things on him, but when it comes to trying new things on you, he'll do you want him to.

He would be open to being tied down though, and quite likes it when he gets the chance to be. He would be quieter too generally, and not make much noise—but that depends on the situation. When he’s tied down and has no control over what happens, his inhibitions die and the moans flow right out.

He would want to see your face at all times, always needing to make sure you’re okay and happy. Again, just another sweet guy.

Sunoo

While Jake may seem like one of the only bratty ones, but Sunoo would take it to a whole new level. He would be the brattiest brat ever and tbh, it's great. It’s not annoying, and he would do it in a way that, unlike Jake, would be tempting and teasing.

He would initiate it with small touches and when you eventually react, he would act all innocent. He loves it when you take control and would like things a little rougher too. And we all know he would be loud asf, as his singing voice is no joke. So, you can expect him to let the whole building know how good you're making him feel.

He’s definitely more of the sub that just wants to be taken care of. Another pillow princess indeed. His thought process is that you wouldn't do anything to him that you wouldn't enjoy yourself. And let's be real, he's probably right. And with that reasoning doesn’t think he’ll have to do much work in return.

The whole the brat persona would hold up throughout the whole experience. He would tease and push your buttons, knowing just how to turn you on—like whining phrases he knows you like or pushing you away because it’s “too much”— but then giggles soon after upon seeing how worked up it gets you. He would be able to suppress his reactions when certain things he’s into (maybe if you degrade him a little) affect him, but you can see through him, with the slight falter in his expression and a gulp of his Adams Apple as he tries to ground himself.

Afterwards, Sunoo would beg for aftercare cuddles and snuggles. He would be so sweet, endearing and needy for love and kisses.

Jungwon

With his hardworking and dedicated nature, I can see Jungwon being a service!top sometimes. But I think with him being so hardworking and dedicated, he would find it hard for him to wind down normally, so subbing would probably be his way to be able to do so.

Jungwon would probably be a bit similar to Heeseung in the way that he would turn into a full on sub—like just lay there and whine while you bounce on his cock type of stuff. He would be the type of person to fall into a subspace really easily, as he’s stressed out so much all the time.

He would just want you to take care of him and hold him and give him whatever you’re willing to give. He would be quiet for you too, only able to make out small punctuated moans on every beat.

He’s the type to crawl into bed with you and immediately lock onto your lips, clinging to you, looking halfway to falling asleep and halfway to falling under into a subspace, begging you to make him feel good and to make him forget about his day.

He would also likely have some sort of kink for praise or affirmation, as it would make him feel all comfortable and giddy inside knowing that all of his work and effort is being seen and appreciated.

Jungwon would be a whore for sleepy sex, he would beg you to do it in the morning, if not to just let him slip into a subspace and eat you out to mentally prepare himself for another hard day.

On times where he’s not in a subspace, he would be so eager to please you, he would go to above and beyond to make sure you love every second with him, whether it be sucking extra hard on your clit or fucking into you faster, he’ll do it with out you even asking, waiting for you’re words of approval soon after he does so.

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imrllytootiredforthis · 8 months

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PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NEED MORE PUPPY JAKE😩😩 he has been on my mind for so longg😔 i just wanna hold him and kiss him and breed him just need him under me so bad. my pretty puppy jake :(

puppy jake<3

sweet puppy who stays home and waits for you all day-even if he's needy and wants you so bad, he's a good boy that waits.

sad puppy who wants nothing more than you to just be with him so he has no choice but to bury his nose into your pillow, fucking himself full with a dildo, imagining it was you inside of him instead of the stupid toy.

good puppy that sits obediently on his knees, panting and waiting for you to get off your phone, on an important phone call he could not care less about. but he’s still good because he’s a polite puppy.

needy puppy that gets impatient, meek whines escaping his throat, face flushing pink. who can’t help but start to hump your leg, his cock all leaky and desperate. pathetic puppy who goes completely dumb when you give him some kind of release, pushing your leg up to aide him in his uncoordinated thrusts. letting him suck on your fingers, drool dripping down his chin as his tongue swirls around your digits, trying so hard not to gag as he takes them down his throat<3

ungrateful puppy who can’t help but whine for more, wanting more of you in him. whether it’s his mouth or his hole it doesn’t matter, he just wants to be close to you so, so bad :(

#inbox💌#hard thoughts #dom reader #sub kpop #sub jake #sub idol #sub enhypen #enhypen x reader #enhypen hard hours #enhypen smut #jake sim x reader #jake sim smut #jake x reader #sub jake sim #Please #-excuse spelling/grammar #writing this in an Uber😭😭

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jakescaravel · 2 months

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A Lovey Promise 2

Pairing: Jake Kiszka x Reader

Word Count: 6,498

Warnings: *This fic will not be for everyone so read the warnings carefully* Sub Jake, anal fingering (m receiving), oral and rimming (m receiving), explicit sexual content, riding, nervousness (handled very well), gagging, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, slight mentions of pain (only briefly), cum play, dares, teasing, hickeys, praise, mentions of alcohol, being tipsy, kissing, slight angst, cuddling, 18+ MDNI!!!

Summary: After an unforgettable night with your best friend due to a bet you couldn't refuse, you decide it's your turn to win and bet him about something he's apprehensive about a first...

Part 1

“Oh uh by the way.. I know this isn’t the best timing but uhh I don’t have any extra sheets so we’re gonna have to sleep on the couch…”

The morning sun stretching through the curtains of Jake’s living room pulls your sleepy eyes open until they come into focus, taking in your surroundings. You’re in the exact same position you fell asleep in, arms wrapped around Jake’s torso and legs intertwined with his.

His soft lips rest parted on your forehead. You can feel his gentle breath hitting your skin with every exhale. You crane your neck, breaking the contact, to look up at his sleeping face. His eyelids flutter a little as his breath catches and he lets out a snore. You have to hold your breath to keep from giggling.

Once you calm yourself down you take a moment to really look at him, to appreciate his peaceful state. You think that there has never been anyone to look so pretty sleeping. You think about how safe you are in his arms, and his in yours. This moment is so serene, so intimate and domestic that you wish to relive it as many times as possible, however that should manifest.

The sweet moment is short lived however when you notice something poking at your thigh. Your lips curl into a sheepish grin and you shift to a sitting position to wake him.

Before you summon the courage to do so, you admire him from above. He looks like an angel and you reach out your hand to tuck a lock of hair behind his ear.

You decide on starting the morning off on a mischievous note so you lean down to whisper in his ear in the sultriest voice you can muster.

“Goodmorning Jake.”

For a split second he stirs before his eyes blink open, lips smirking almost instantaneously as his eyes meet yours, like the memory of last night has been conjured up right then.

“Good Morning Lovey.”

He wordlessly pulls you back to cuddle him, opting to nuzzle your face into his neck. Shamelessly really, you inhale his scent once more, suppressing a moan upon doing so. He lets out a small chuckle.

You can’t ignore the elephant in the room any longer, or rather horse…

“Looks like you’re excited to see me.”

“What makes you think I’m not excited about someone else?”

Oh he’s quick.

You pull away from him, shooting him a nasty look, but he just laughs and rolls his eyes.

“I’m joking baby, relax.”

He pinches your nose with his fingers and you decide that a few more minutes of cuddling wouldn’t hurt.

After what was probably a few more hours of sleeping, the two of you decide to wake up for the day. Jake waltzes around his apartment, gathering ingredients for breakfast and he starts to make the traditional meal, pancakes and bacon. You can never go wrong with that.

He stands by the stove, flipping the pancakes with a spatula while you sit at the table, eyes raking over him dreamily while sipping on your steaming cup of coffee.

His hair falls messily by his shoulders, completely unbrushed and uncared for in the way that's your absolute favorite. Even his shirt is slightly ruffled, making it evident that he has just gotten out of bed, but something about it just makes your heart absolutely melt.

The next few minutes are enjoyed in silence, likely both thinking about the events of last night. It’s funny how you remember the whole thing, but there is not one shred of shame involved, not one single lick of regret. You hope he feels the same way. It doesn’t feel awkward now at all, thank god. This was expected however. The two of you are way too far gone for awkwardness.

Something in you is nagging you to talk about it though. To mention it just to gain the confirmation that it actually happened and wasn’t completely made up by you in your slightly drunken state. You rack your brain for a way to bring it up casually, as if it were no bigger a thought than one about the coffee in your hands.

“So Jake, any fun plans last night?”

It’s such a cheesy line, a dumb act of flirting, but you know he’ll gladly play along.

“Well I suppose… I won a very intriguing bet.”

He turns around as he speaks the words, resting his elbows on the counter behind him to lean back. His low cut shirt allows for a sliver of his chest to poke through, tanned and flushed, looking as edible as a juicy peach on a warm summer's day. One you’d like to take a bite out of.

He meets your gaze and his eyes narrow in, like he’s waiting for your response. Heat flashes across your features as you fight back a smile. He watches your face with a smirk of his own, reaching his fingers up to play along his lip. His smirk deepens when he notices your eyes lingering on his fingers.

“A bet really? That’s surprising.”

You stand up, abandoning your coffee to walk over to him. He stands up a little taller as you approach, eyes raking over you quickly.

“I don’t see how that would be surprising at all as a matter of fact.”

He crosses his arms proudly and you try to pull them back out to the side. He giggles and fights off your touch, effectively winning with his arms still crossed. You make a fake pout and he finally uncrosses them to reach out for you. You instinctively take the step, closing the distance as he pulls you in for a kiss.

You would be lying if you said the action didn’t shock you. You had half expected the whole situation of last night to be mostly forgotten about, something to make fun of in the future perhaps. But the way that his arms wrap around your wasit to pull you into his parted mouth makes you question everything.

He pulls away before you’ve had time to savor him, and he huffs a laugh. He returns his attention back to the pancakes. Now it’s your turn to cross your arms. Without even turning to look, he senses your frustration.

“You don’t have to be so desperate for me, I'm right here.”

His voice is cool and collected as he rasps out the words, making your jaw slack and an embarrassing sound flutter out of you. You pick it back up quickly. Thankfully he hasn’t turned around yet. To make matters worse, he starts whistling some tune, acting like he hasn’t said anything, you aren’t right behind him, and he didn’t finger fuck you last night giving you the best 4 orgasms of your life.

“I’m not desperate.” You whisper to which he shakes his head slowly, still not responding.

You take a second to wait for him to say something, but when he doesn’t, you speak again.

“Sure you won the bet Jake, but that doesn’t mean you’re better than me. I can win bets too, you know.”

He turns around, squinting his eyes at you playfully through a suppressed grin.

“I’m not trying to act better than you, just pointing out the fact that I have you absolutely wrapped around my finger.”

Your cheeks flame with the double meaning of his words, and it’s obvious that’s what he’s intended by the way he has to cover his mouth with his hand to keep from showing you his arrogant smile.

Ignoring the fact that he’s basically just insulted you, and that you kind of liked it, you feel the need to have a small victory. You decide it’s your turn to catch him off guard, and the words spill out of your mouth before you have the chance to bite them back.

“Well I bet I could make you cum with just my fingers.” You take another step forward until your breath is on his neck.

He ignores your looming presence, rolling his eyes. “Congratulations Lovey, you can give a handjob.”

You laugh at his unsuspecting responce, knowing that he hasn’t fully understood what you’ve said. You have him right where you want him.

“No Jakey. Not hand… fingers.” You reach them out to graze along his shoulder and he shudders under your touch.

His smile is wiped off his face and his posture straightens out. He clears his throat and returns his gaze back to the pancakes, shoveling a few of them onto a plate.

“You’re full of shit.”

“No I’m not, I’ve done it before.”

“Bet it was with that one boyfriend of yours. The flowers one.”

You roll your eyes. You can’t help but think his little comment is rooted in jealousy so you continue.

“So maybe it was. He said it was the best thing he had ever felt. Begged me to do it every time after. But youre ego is probably too fragile anyway.”

He snorts again, not meeting your eyes as he plates your food, putting some bacon on the plate too. Finally he turns around, looking into your eyes for a brief second before ripping them away.

He walks over to the table and places your plates down as he takes a chair. You follow him and take your seat, trying to meet his eyes as he very obviously tries to avert his. You can tell you’ve struck some sort of nerve so you abandon the topic, opting instead to compliment his chefing abilities as you take your first bite.

He thanks you, but doesn’t say much else. Tension quickly builds in the room, but not really the good kind. It’s hard to think of things to say and you can tell he’s feeling slightly uncomfortable. Suddenly the feeling of being unwanted floods through you and you feel the need to leave immediately. The feeling hurts slightly, and you blame yourself, feeling ashamed of what you said even though there wasn’t really anything wrong with it.

You finish your plate quickly and go to put it in the sink, but he makes a quick comment about him doing it later. You give him a small smile and he returns it, but it isn’t fully genuine, there's something holding him back.

You make up some excuse about needing to go home right away and all he offers you is a nod. He must see your face fall into a small frown because he pulls you in for a tight hug before you gather your things to rush out of the door. The hug melts away some of the feelings of unease and you wave goodbye before shutting the door to his apartment behind you.

On the way home you think about the way he tensed up when you said it. Maybe what you said was a mistake, but something about the way he looks tells you otherwise. It’s hard to completely explain it, but you know him. If he had been completely opposed to the idea, he would have laughed in your face, waving you off with complete confidence. However it more seemed like the thought was surprising to him, out of his comfort zone perhaps, not necessarily off limits.

Three days pass with absolutely no sign from him. No calls, no texts, no random visits to your house. It hurts, but you know it's temporary. You really hadn’t meant to make him uncomfortable and the thought eats away at you. You decide not to reach out either, giving him space to come to you.

Finally your phone buzzes on the table and you brace yourself in case it isn’t him. After days of every notification sending your heart racing in hopes of it being him, you had started to feel a little crazy, but thankfully this time you see his beautiful perfect name flash across the screen.

Jakey Boy

Come over today at 9?

Your heart practically leaps out of your chest and you immediately jump in the shower to get ready for tonight. For the first time in years since being his friend, you actually feel nervous about seeing him. Anything could happen.

After hours of jittery anticipation, you stand outside of his door, trying to find the strength to knock. Almost the second your hand hits the wood, the door is being swung open, and there stands Jake with a smile on his face.

The look he gives you is infectious and your face copies his with a smile of your own. You give him a polite hug and walk yourself into the apartment, setting your bag down on the table before plopping down on the couch.

“So a movie?”

“Yeah maybe maybe…”

He comes to sit down next to you, fidgeting with his hands slightly as he sits farther away than he normally would. You try to hide the slight concern that creeps up on your face seeing him so nervous, but you wait a second to see what he’ll say.

“Sorry I didn’t text you. I feel like a dick.”

“It’s okay Jake, really.”

He offers you a smile and averts his eyes once more, settling instead on his lap. Finally breaking the awkward silence, he speaks through a laugh.

“So I thought about what you said…”

“Oh really?” You pretend to be surprised at what he;s said, however you knew immediately when he opened the door for you that this visit was going to be about… that. He blushes making your chest feel a bit warmer. He almost never blushes.

“Yeah I did. I’ll let you do it, and well…” He shoots you a smug look. “I don’t think you can, but I’m willing to let you try.”

He lets the statement settle for a moment before giving you a slight smirk and you can tell he’s made himself a lot more comfortable with the idea over the days of waiting.

“Are you sure Jake, we don’t have to.” You try to hold back your feelings of excitement by sounding genuine, but he knows you want it just as bad as he does. “No, I want to.” He rushes out, clearing his throat and laughing at himself slightly.

You give him a sweet smile and he stands up, making your heart drop. Maybe you weren’t ready to start right this second, but to your relief, he only walks over to the wine cabinet - probably a better idea. When he comes back with two glasses and a nice bottle of Pinot Noir, you rub your hands together excitedly.

He pours you both a generous amount and you get started right away, drinking back the silky red liquid.

“So what made you change your mind?”

“Well to be honest, I looked it up. It was pretty hot. Decided… fuck it. Well no, that’s a lie. I wanted it, wanted to see what it would feel like.”

His vulnerability makes you feel proud as he meets your eyes with a shy smile. The mutual trust feels almost tangible as you both let yourselves just look at one another. You scoot closer to him and rest your elbow on the couch to lay your head in your hand, gazing at his flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes.

“Yeah it is pretty hot. For me too.”

You look at his lips for a moment, watching as his tongue smooths them over. He takes another sip of the wine and you do the same.

After a few minutes of some light conversing and finishing a glass of wine, he fills both your glasses and you easily drink down another one. The talking turns to giggling before a comfortable silence finds its way over the two of you. You can tell he’s acting a little more on the reserved side so you decide to reach in for a kiss.

Obviously you’re nervous too, but not terribly since it’s only Jake. It makes you happy to know he trusts you with this as well. And fuck you are excited to watch him fall apart…

When his lips meet yours they're timid at first, only lingering at your bottom lip, but you roughly pull his shirt to bring him closer as you instantly slip your tongue past his lips. He lets out a moan as you sneak your hands into his freshly washed hair, tugging slightly at the root, the sounds he makes setting you wild.

You straddle his lap and he pulls you closer to him as your hands travel over each other. It takes you a moment to remember where you are and what you’re doing so you slow it down a little, opting to just tease him with your tongue, licking a stripe up his parted lips.

You pull back as you both open your eyes, staring silently at the other through deep breaths. You take the opportunity to slide off of him, settling in your place on the floor, gazing up to his sweet chocolate eyes.

You watch in real time as the realization hits him too and he delivers another shy smile. It’s funny seeing him like this, almost bashful, so unlike the way he usually acts. But you love it all the same. You love the feeling of power that it gives you, before you’ve even started.

Your hands slide up his legs to run up his thighs, stopping short of the growing bulge in his pants. His eyes follow you as your fingers work to unbutton his jeans before sliding them off. He picks up his feet to help you pull them off completely before he’s sitting before you in just his boxers.

You’ve never seen him past this point. You’ve only ever gotten the pleasure of using your imagination, which, admittedly you’ve done a lot. It’s the kind of excitement that makes your heart pound against your chest until you can hear it in your ears and feel it through your dripping panties.

Your eyes flick up to his in question and he gives you a slight nod. He lifts his hips off the bed, but you gently push them down, hoping to savor the moment before going further. It’s your turn to put on a show for him now, so you hold his gaze while your hand slides over his erection. He sucks in a gasp as you feel him through the thin fabric, eyes never leaving yours.

He feels hard and warm against your palm and you squeeze gently before sitting up on your knees to reach him with your mouth. Your cup your mouth around his length, traveling to the tip through the fabric. He lets out the most beautiful sigh at the slight contact.

If he’s already being this vocal… this is going to be fun.

You shoot him a flashy smile and hook your fingers in his waistband. Garnering anticipation, you pull them slowly down until his hard cock slaps against his stomach in a way that makes your thighs clench together.

The sight of it makes your mouth water and you have to physically push away the urge to swallow it down. If you’re being completely honest with yourself, you’ve imagined this moment many times before, but nothing could have prepared you for the sheer size of him.

You can't help slightly gawking at its thickness and length. The way the head is slightly pink and already dripping precum out of the slit. All you want to do is taste him, but that will have to wait…

You look up to see him shifting nervously on the couch and you reach out to smooth your hand over his thigh again, ready to go as slow as he needs.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah I am, just a little nervous.”

You smile to yourself at his complete shift in demeanor. It’s hard to believe this is even Jake right now, letting you do this.

“It’s okay to be nervous. Do you trust me?”

“Of course I trust you Lovey. That’s why you’re here.” He rolls his eyes, but cuts the action short to give you a genuine smile.

“Are you ready?”

He gives a slow nod and you kiss the skin of his calf which rests on the floor. Giving him an encouraging look, you push his legs further apart and watch as his eyes widen for just a moment.

“Can you pull your legs up baby?”

“Like this?”

He gives you a playful smirk, obviously feeling more comfortable in his role for the night as he hikes his legs up on the couch. He looks so beautiful, so fucking sexy spread out on display for you that you swallow back a moan at the mere sight of it.

“Yeah… like that. Perfect.”

His eyes flash with something, a look of appreciation for your praise, something you will so happily give him if it means watching him like this.

You’re just about to reach out and touch him, but you remember something rather important.

“Wait, do you have any lube?”

“Uh no, why would I have that?”

You laugh slightly, realizing he’s probably right in that it’s something he could go without, considering…

An idea forms in your head, one that makes your heart beat a little faster. In a risky move, you sit up on your knees to bring your fingers to his mouth. Surprising you and himself, he opens for you, spreading his pink tongue out all the way.

His open wide, sparkling up at you as you slide two fingers, as gently as you can, to the back of his throat. He emits a soft gag around them and you bite your lip. You take the collected saliva and bring your fingers back down. He watches attentively.

Slowly and carefully you press your fingers to him, just applying slight pressure and you begin to circle them around his entrance.

His brows knit up in pleasure as his lip is tucked between his teeth. A small whimper escapes him so you press in a little further. His mouth falls open as his head tilts back, showing you his bobbing adam's apple that you want so badly to lick and suck at.

He forces himself to look back up and meet your eyes with a smirky grin as you press just the tip of your finger inside him, watching as his expression turns timid and a shaky moan falls from his open mouth. His legs tense up and you place a hand on his thigh as you press in just an inch.

“Fuck, I think I like it…”

He already sounds fucked out, voice quiet and quivering as the confession slips out of him. You hum in response and present him with a little curl of your finger. He moans again, gritting his teeth and hissing slightly.

“Feels good Jake?”

“So good, give me more, please.”

“Now who’s desperate?”

You smirk at him again as his eyes narrow in annoyance. “Shut u-“ His protest is cut off by a short gasp that's followed by an airy sigh as you press your finger all the way in.

His voice raises in volume and he moans a curse that sounds more like gibberish. His cock twitches as you start to pull your finger out, stilling it halfway to push back in.

“I didn’t know- I didn’t know it would f-feel this good…”

“I told you.”

You pull your finger out to rub slow circles around his tight entrance, getting ready to add another. He watches, breathing shallow as you rub both over him, just teasing. You pull them away, letting a trail of your own spit fall onto them before circling over him once more.

His eyes follow your fingers lazily, chest rising and falling and stomach muscles tensing when you start to push them in. You can't wait any longer so you push them in as far as they’ll go and he lets out a deep groan that makes the wetness in your panties grow significantly.

You curl your fingers up and his voice raises an octave. He lets out a dreamy whimper that makes him sound so soft and sweet.

“Fuck.. do that again, right there right there.”

You bite your lip as you start to pick up a rhythm, pushing in gently and curling up then pulling out and repeating. “You want my fingers right there Jakey?”

“Yes, fuckk.” His string of curses turns into an incoherent mess as you continue to work him. He jerks up every few seconds, relaxing back into the cushions with a choked out sigh.

When you pick up the speed a little, adding the slightest thrust to your movement, he loses it, moaning your name over and over again.

“Y/n please please, y/n please, y/n… y/n.”

“I know I know, just relax and take it baby.”

You rest your head on the couch just underneath the underside of his thigh to watch your fingers work away at him, breaking away every few seconds to watch the way his face tenses up, making sure he’s still enjoying it. His eyes are mostly shut right as his teeth are bared and short breaths of pleasure are sucked in.

“Oh my god, I think I'm gonna cum Lovey…”

He opens his eyes and meets yours, looking almost scared as it builds up, slowly starting to wash over him. He looks like the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen. It’s hard to keep going through the need to just feel his lips on yours, his anything on yours.

He starts to clench around your fingers, cock twitching and mouth hanging slightly agape as his moans get louder.

“Do it Jakey, just let it go, be a good boy for me.”

Your final words of praise push him over the edge. His legs fall from his grasp as he lets out a guttural moan that hitches and turns into a sweet little whine through the air. Your fingers pump in and out of him as his whole body contorts until a thick rope of cum shoots out of his tip, landing hot on his tummy.

You take in the sight before you and let out a small whimper, but he’s too far gone to notice. His head falls back into the pillows and you gently slide your fingers out of him.

You rise once more and he tilts his head back down to watch you. With the most innocent look you can muster, you lower your head to his stomach and stare into his half lidden eyes as you lap up his warm cum, moaning and letting your eyes close as it passes your lips.

You take the time to clean up every last drop before leaving a little hickey in its place. You pop off of the skin and look up to him, extending your tongue to show him his prize. You then swallow it down, giving him a small smile as he watches you. Without saying anymore, his hands reach for you, desperate and impatient as he pulls you closer to him.

It surprises you when he pulls you in for a kiss but you gladly return the action. He kisses you with fervor, grasping both hands around your face to pull you as close as possible. You weave your hands in his hair and part your lips to let his tongue slip past. He licks into your mouth, biting your top lip and you let out a whimper.

He pulls away to kiss along your neck, sucking in little purple marks until he makes his way to your ear.

“That was fucking amazing. Thank you. And I’m already fucking hard again. You make me so hard.” He rasps against the shell of your ear, voice sounding so needy and gone, but also rough and ready.

“It was my pleasure.”

You turn to look at him and can see he’s thinking about something. There’s a momentary pause before he brings his mouth back to your ear.

“You could use your mouth you know… if you wanted. I just, saw it in the video and though maybe-“

You pull away from him and look at his face. He looks shy again, small, but still a small smile dashes across his features.

“You want me to?”

“Well if you want…”

“But you want me to? It’s okay to ask for what you want.”

“Yes.”

You pet his hair as you smile down at him, feeling both proud and unbelievably turned on. It takes increasing difficulty to ignore the wetness he’s created between your thighs, but you’ll do it for him if it means making him feel good.

“Aww pretty boy Jakey wants my mouth in places he shouldn’t?”

Your heart skips a beat when you watch his cheeks flush a deep pink. Something about the power you have over him sparks something inside you. Something that wants to please, to get a reaction. "You can only imagine that’s how he must have felt when you were at his mercy."

“Maybe I do.”

You kiss him again, just to feel his lips on yours. The wet sounds you make when your mouths connect should make you feel ashamed, but you simply forget to feel anything other than him. He moans into your open mouth and you seal the kiss with your tongue. Breaking away once more you stare into his eyes, trying to get a sense of what those pretty little thoughts are inside his head.

You give him a smile as you move in to kiss his neck, trailing down to the flesh of his stomach, to the base of his cock while your hand comes up to stroke him. He flinches as you squeeze around him, dragging your hand up and down his length as your mouth finds the tip. You draw it into your mouth to swirl your tongue around before letting go with a little pop.

You tease the underside of it with tiny kitten licks until he’s a moaning mess above you, but you stop all together making him whine in protest. You lick a slow stripe from the underside to his balls, licking and kissing at the skin before moving even lower.

His breathing quickly becomes sporadic as you deliver a quick swipe of your tongue over his entrance. You feel him tense up at the contact, but quickly melt away at your touch. You lick over him once more, slow and long, letting him feel all the movements of your tongue.

You’re sure the visual is absolutely obscene and you can feel his heated stare on you. His eyes watch with such rapt attention that you know he loves it. You close your eyes for a second, letting yourself imagine what the two of you must look like… you decide you love it too.

Your hand comes up to stroke along his length again as you sway your head side to side with your outstretched tongue running over him.

“Fuck, do that again, please.”

His begging is delicious and serves to deepen the ache in your soaked cunt. Stroking him a little faster, you repeat the action, letting your tongue curve into the shape of him as it passes back and forth. He lets out another dreamy sigh and you switch back to delivering slow long licks.

Something about the vulgarity of the whole act makes you feel so alive, so full of fire, ready and willing to do anything if it means watching him feel this good.

You lift off of him only for a split second to spit into your hand, gathering slick to stroke over his length faster. He groans in appreciation as your tongue swiftly makes its way back, delivering small flicks over him with every stroke.

You pick up a pattern of the small fast flicks then slow languish ones that linger with a circle motion. You can tell he likes it because his toes curl and his breath hitches, and his cock twitches wildly in your hand.

Just the very tip of your tongue dips inside as your hand squeezes him and the mixed action makes him gasp tiny intakes of breath that make him sound so sweet. “Mmsoclose.” He struggles out through a shaky moan, hardly sounding coherent.

His legs spread wider on their own accord and your hard begins to move up and down his hardened cock faster, this time with a purpose. To your surprise, his strong hand finds its way to the back of your head, pulling your mouth closer to him. You seal your lips around his entrance, sucking in as your tongue laps over him once more.

He curses loudly and pulls you in even closer as you repeat the motions over and over again. You can feel him clenching and cock jerking as it begins to spill out of him. His open mouth babbles scattered noises, some rough and low others high pitches and whiney until his hand strongly grips your hair to the point of there being pain, accept you can’t seem to care.

You continue to work him with your mouth and hand until he rips you away, struggling to catch his breath. Your hand still wraps loosely around his cock and you stroke it a few times, just to watch the cum slowly leak from the tip.

“Fuck.” He looks to you as you stand, dropping your hand from him.

Unable to ignore the built up heat between your legs any longer, you rip off your shirt in one move and quickly undo your bra. He watches awestruck as you quickly rid yourself of your sweats and panties. His eyes fall to your chest, traveling down over the length of your body until a smirk appears on his lips.

“I still think you’re the desperate one.”

“Shut up. Let me ride you.”

It’s hard to recognize yourself as the person speaking, but It’s been the one thing you’ve been able to think about since the moment your eyes landed on his beautiful thick cock.

“I don’t know, I- I want to, but I don’t have another one in me.”

“You don’t have to cum, please it’ll only take me a few minutes, I need to cum so badly. Need your cock. Please Jake.” You don’t care that you’re begging, don’t care how embarrassing you must sound, you just need him. Right. Now.

“Okay yeah, come here Lovey, take a seat.”

Smiling, you climb over him, reaching back to position him as you slowly slide down, sighing at the slight stretch. When you bottom out, you grip your hands into the meat of his shoulders and watch his eyes stare at your bouncing tits when you start to move up and down.

He feels so big inside you, so warm and perfect. Every time you sit down fully, feeling his skin against yours, you can feel the weight of him hitting that perfect spot deep inside you. You tilt your head back, letting out a moan before the sound of him gritting his teeth painfully pulls you back, making you completely hault your motions.

“What’s wrong?”

“It's just so… sensitive.” His eyes are still shut tight as he speaks.

“Am I hurting you?”

“Just a little, but… just keep going, I want you to cum, wanna see it all over my cock.”

You frown, not wanting to cause him even a second's worth of pain, but when he sees that you won’t move yourself, his strong hands find their way to your hips and he holds you up so he can thrust his hips up to meet you. The swift action catches you off guard and your hands fall from his shoulders to rest on his knees behind you instead.

Something about him submitting himself to discomfort to please you makes you feel like some higher power, some god. All the power tonight has been rushing to your head, but it feels too good.

You watch his eyes flicker back and forth between your bouncing tits and connecting bodies and his eyes squint every few seconds. He looks so fucked out and he continues to snap his hips into you until his breathing becomes heavy and yours short.

Everytime he drives into you you can feel yourself coming a little more undone. Every pointed thrust hits at the exact perfect angle and you know it's only a matter of time before you completely lose it. He loses his rhythm, taking a break to rest his aching muscles before picking up an even faster and harder speed.

Your legs serve to be useless by the way he’s using all his strength to hold you up, so you have no choice but to sit limp and take the merciless thrusts he gives you. Something about the sudden loss of control makes your head spin and tightens the coil threatening to snap inside you.

“Fuck, Lovey you gotta cum, I can’t-fuckingtake it much longer… please, give it to me.”

His eyes shut tight and his brows knit together and that’s soon your body starts to shake. You can feel yourself coating him as he continues to drive into you, showing no signs of stopping. The sounds you’re making are absolutely unholy but you couldn’t be bothered in the slightest.

You mutter his name over and over again until you can’t see straight. It takes you a second to realize how hard you’ve been gripping his shoulders so you release the hold as he begins to slow his movements. He comes to a stopping point and your vision clears until you see the marks you’ve made on his skin. He doesn’t even seem to notice, all he can look at is his cock sliding in and out of you until he stills deep inside.

You take a breath, regaining your footing as he shoots into you one last time, just to see the way your body shakes and clenches around him.

“Oh my fucking god, felt so good.”

He doesn’t respond, just looks at you dreamily, different than he’s looked before, like something has changed. You lift off of him and sit next to him on the couch, not caring in the slightest of the wet mess between your thighs. You lay your head on his shoulder and his hand immediately goes to stroke your hair, like a magnet to a metal.

“You know, no one has ever made me cum twice before.”

Your head perks up. “Really?”

“Yeah really, you’re the first.”

“Oh so I totally won the bet.”

“You did, you earned it.” He laughs slightly.

“If I made you cum twice, for the first time ever, what does that make me?”

“Well every Sex God needs a Sex Goddess.”

You giggle against his warm skin.

“I’m serious though. Is my sex goddess doing anything this friday?”

“No, why?”

“Can I take you out?”

“Like on a real date?”

“Yes Lovey, like on a real date.”

#jake kiszka #jake x reader #greta van fleet #greta van fic #smut #romance #fluff #angst #sub jake #this is just filth

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sstrwbrryccke · 4 months

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— jealousy | sub jake sim

tags: mentions of puppy, bratty jake x reader, gn reader, very short

this is a triple repost... if you've been here before... i'm sorry...

the community has been deadset on jake being an obedient and cute puppy- which i agree to the most part… but i want to argue that’s not all, because jake has definitely shown how bratty he could be, like “its fun seeing the fans jealous” ??yeah he definitely has a bratty side.

he knows his effect on you, and hes smug as hell about it. though you know he would never cheat on you (because he’s way too sweet for that), he definitely gets giddy when you get jealous. he likes the attention and how you make him feel so wanted. and im talking about, being friendly with girls, chatting with them while glancing to you every two seconds to gauge your reaction. oh yeah, hes smiling to himself when he sees you eyeing him down like the brat he is.

but he’s a puppy to the core, when you do get angry he starts to regret his actions and apologises to you, scared that he crossed a line. not that you care though, because even if you didn’t want to admit it, his sly side makes you turned on to hell and you quickly shut him up with a kiss. really, punish him hard, make him stick out his tongue and kneel, deny his orgasm and then overstimulate him until his body is limp. all the while you’re asking him who he belongs to (his response gets weaker and weaker the more you milk him). you never get an opportunity to punish him because he’s normally so obedient, so you really use this opportunity to push his body to the limit.

afterwards he would be so exhausted, but still trying to check up on you, apologizing profusely for earlier. you’re such a sucker for him though, no matter how bratty he acts you’ll still forgive him.

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professional-yapper · 4 months

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Fingertips

RDA! Jake x Omaticaya! Reader

(first attempt at smut wish me luck)

Warnings: smut obv, sub Jake, hand kink, dacryphilia, dom reader, piv sex, mild choking, does reader sticking their fingers in his mouth count as a warning, pretty mild ngl I'm just testing the waters, Jake's probably horribly ooc tbh

Jake has always been... a little interested in your hands. Maybe it's the three fingers as opposed to his four. Maybe it's their dexterity, the ease at which you can do things he finds difficult, with his clumsy demon hands.

Whatever the reason, it's beginning to catch your attention more and more, how he'll allow his own hand to brush against yours as you walk side by side, how he insists you do things for him so he can watch your slender fingers at work, and even when you talk, he watches them instead of you.

You've observed this little quirk of his for weeks now. You don't want to make mountains out of a molehill, after all.

But those weeks of observation conclude that, yes, yours are the only hands he stares at so shamelessly, and yes, you're not seeing things when his expression grows almost longing and hungry when he looks at them.

So you've decided to do something about it. After all, Jake is beautiful, for all his odd ways and alien features. You'd be the stupidest girl in the tribe not to make a move, knowing what you know.

Which, if you're correct, and you're sure you are, is that Jake Sully has a thing for your hands.

You're on a walk with Jake, talking quietly in Na'vi, gently correcting him when he stumbles over a word here and there, making unnecessary hand gestures just to watch the way his eyes instinctively track them.

You smile to yourself at that, deliberately gesturing right in front of his face. He goes almost cross-eyed trying to follow it, and you laugh abruptly.

Jake startles, eyes darting to your face as his cheeks flushing like a child caught misbehaving.

"You're staring an awful lot, little demon," you hum, slipping your hand under his jaw, tilting his face upwards. "Something wrong with my hands?"

You feel his Adam's apple jump against your knuckles as he swallows hard. "No," he manages, watching your face as his flush deepens in hue.

"No?" you repeat. "Then what is it?" you coo innocently, tilting your head to one side in mock curiosity.

"Nothing!" he said defensively, batting your hand away and turning his back on you.

You can't help but smile, running a hand up his tail and along his spine as you draw nearer, revelling in the way he shudders and presses back into your touch. "I think it is something, little demon," you say, pressing your body against his back, looping your arms around his neck playfully, your tail coiling against his thigh.

"And so what if it is?" Jake demanded, folding his arms and keeping himself stiff under your touch. "I can stare at what I want, can't I? No rules saying I can't."

"So fiery," you tease, resting your chin in the crook of his neck. "My intention is not to upset you, little demon. I am merely curious about what is so interesting about my hands."

He huffed but didn't push you away, his ears tilting backwards to catch your words. That alone gives you an idea.

"In fact," you say airily, tilting your face up and nipping at the tip of his ear, delighting in the way he gasps and jerks in your arms, "I find it rather endearing."

"You do?" Jake said, sounding like he was trying to disguise the pitiful hope in his voice.

"Mhm. I just want to know what it is that makes them the object of your attention," you prompted as he turned in your arms, keeping them lazily draped around his neck. His pupils are blown wide, chest rising and falling a little unsteadily as he looks at you, ears pricked forward.

"They're- they're pretty," he admits, swallowing dryly, searching your face for any sign of disgust or judgement. He finds none, which gives him the bravery to soldier on. "And your fingers are really long, and-"

"Why is them being long so appealing to you?" you said amusedly, shifting one of your hands to take a hold of his chin, thumb pressing into his bottom lip.

He draws a trembling breath at the touch, mouth falling slack.

Fucking perfect, you think as you look at him, drawing on your limited knowledge of demon curses to form the thought.

That mouth is practically an invitation all its own, and you accept it eagerly, slipping your thumb between his lips, and press down on his tongue.

Jake whines around the digit, a sound you never thought you'd hear him make. "Yeah? you like that, little demon?" you murmur, watching in rapture, your own pupils blown wide as you force him onto his knees, pressing steadily on the floor of his mouth.

He looks up at you, his own hands finding homes at the backs of your knees.

You could get used to this, honestly. The sky demon on his knees for you, lips wrapped obediently around your thumb as he looks up at you. He's normally so cocky. Rebellious and loud, tearing up the quiet village with his alien language and strange ways.

Not that you hate it, but you love this much more.

"Just look at you, little demon," you purr. "If you could see yourself now, on your knees with my thumb in your mouth."

He moans at the thought, grip tightening your knees.

You decide to indulge his love of your hands a little further, freeing your thumb from his warm mouth with a wet pop, ignoring his whimper at the loss. He's hard already, you note, spreading his knees and trying to rut into the forest floor like some kind of desperate whore.

His noises only grow louder as you make your next move, which is forcing two of your fingers into his mouth, practically down his throat, keeping his tongue pinned down and the walls of his throat fluttering helplessly against your fingertips as he chokes a little around your fingers, eyes growing glossy.

He makes a garbled noise around your digits, eyes wet and hopeful as he looks up at you. You have to give him credit for never once breaking eye contact.

"What was that?" you prompt, eyes glinting as hot desire pools in your stomach, but you don't remove your fingers, instead forcing him to try and speak around the intrusion in his mouth.

"Please," he manages, or something that sounds enough like it to get his meaning across.

You smile. Victory. You don't even know what the competition was, but this feels like a victory nonetheless. "Please what?"

He just whines with frustration, bucking his hips up against nothing, seemingly too embarrassed to say what.

You force your fingers deeper into his mouth, until you feel the back of his throat. He gurgles incoherently, fat tears beginning to roll down his cheeks, his grip remaining ever-tight on your legs. "Little demon."

He still doesn't say anything. Probably because your fingers are halfway down his throat.

But you relent anyway, pulling your fingers out of his mouth momentarily, kneeling before him, forcing him onto his back- making sure he doesn't injure himself as you shift his legs to lie flat. You straddle his hips, feeling his erection press up against your core. You hum with satisfaction at the feeling.

Jake looks up at you, practically quivering, face wet with tears, lips glossy with drool, his hands on your hips as he tries feebly to buck up into you.

"Beautiful," you muse, before leaning down to capture his lips.

He gasps into your mouth, and you can feel his chest jerking against your palms as he struggles to even his breathing out. You don't know if you want to let him. You like him like this, teary and drooling and breathless and desperate.

But you're impatient. You've indulged him enough, you think, as you roll your hips against his, sighing at the delicious friction, but it's nowhere near enough.

You shift back onto his thighs, fumbling with the strings of his loincloth while he watches blearily, half-broken pleas falling from his lips in a ready river, mostly incoherent and entirely pathetic.

Finally, you manage it, and his cock springs free. It's as pretty as the rest of him, and you tell him so, smiling rather pridefully as he whines and thrusts into air, precum already dripping onto his stomach.

You raise your core above it as it twitches in the cool air and, though it seems impossible, his pupils dilate further, and he grows louder, tugging at your hips, trying to encourage you down. "Please, baby, please-" he gulps.

"Hush," you say firmly, and force your fingers back into his mouth, effectively shutting him up as he lets out a strangled moan around them.

Slowly, painfully slowly, just to tease him, push him a little further, you sink onto his cock, gasping at the stretch, head lolling back, back arching as he bottoms out inside of you.

He fucks up into you like a feral animal, eyes rolling in his head as your warmth encases him entirely. For a few moments, all you can do is let him, moaning shrilly yourself as his thrusts punch the air out of your lungs.

But you regain yourself, albeit less sane and more intent on fucking him into the forest floor.

You adjust your grip on his chin, your fingers in his mouth, his drool bubbling around your knuckles and down his chin. "Poor dumb baby," you coo with mock-sympathy, beginning to ride him like a thing possessed.

He makes a shrill noise, fingers digging purple bruises into your hips, tears still steadily trickling down his cheeks.

Then one of his hands finds your clit and rubs a harsh circle into it, and you gasp, jerking atop him, your vision flashing white for a moment, familiar heat welling in your core.

Jake's hips begin to stutter against yours as his eyes roll once more, the walls of his throat pulsing against your fingertips.

You, at the last minute, yank your fingers free and crush your lips to his, both of you moaning as you come. Hard.

He sobs a little into your mouth, holding you down on him as his thrusts grow feeble, his seed filling you with a comfortable warmth. "S'good, so fucking good," he blabbered, like he couldn't bear to shut up now he didn't have your fingers down his throat.

"I know, I know, little demon," you pant, pressing your nose to his tear-wet cheek, taking in the scent of him, your arm locking around his shoulders, holding him against you as his movements finally still.

You sit there for a moment, cuddling him close as he wheezes into your neck, his cock still twitching inside you as you both come down from your highs.

"So..." you manage finally, pulling back a little to grin at him. "Hand kink much?"

Jake groans at your use of English, covering his eyes. "Shut up."

First smut down woohoo it's only uphill from here folks

#avatar jake sully #jake sully #jake avatar #rda jake #dilf jake #avatar #atwow #jake x reader #sub jake #jake smut #dom reader #sub character

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lvvvyi · 11 months

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07 : Jake Lockley ✧

C.W : dom!gn!reader ; masturbation Cond. Notice : this was actually so simple like idk why I was holding onto it for so long 😭😭

Having Jake Lockley kneel in front of you is always such a delight. Though, this time it’s quite different. He’s staring at you angrily, while you're just smiling down at him, sometimes leaning down to kiss his neck. He wants to grab at you, make you leave your lips on his skin longer, just before you move away. Despite being the only one naked, he stays in his position, in desperate means of not wanting to disobey you.

How sweet.

Pulling at his hair roughly, you coo cutely at his furrowed face. Jake just wants you to get on with it, and make him cum. But you keep teasing him and muttering little snippets of "pretty slut", as you kiss all over his collarbone, before pulling away. In return, an 'angry' face stares into your eyes as you talk down at him.

"I just don’t feel like touching you today, so put on a good show for me, yeah?."

His eyes widen at your words, and his hand begins to slip to his cock. You're smirking harder as he quickly listens to your words. Sitting back on the bed, you look over Jake’s body, wondering which parts to mark up once he lets up. He can feel your gaze all over his naked body, it makes his face heaten up and fuck, his cock harden. All this attention, it should just be on him, like this.

"Go, on stroke yourself harder, make a fucking mess like usual, like the whore you are."

Quickening his pace, he grounds his knees further into the floor. Your words tinge at his stupid ego, he's not some toy! But, shit, is he listening to your orders so obediently, stroking to that exact pace you want him to squirm at. The glaring eyes still aren't replaced by his usual glossy ones, looks like you'll need to poke at his pride a bit more.

[ 318 km away ]

#.lvvvyi #sub jake #sub jake lockley #sub moon knight #jake lockley smut #jake lockley x reader #moon knight smut #moon knight x reader #dom reader #gn reader #stn. 🌙

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bigkpopstan · 1 year

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my love for you is insatiable - Jake

title is from the song insatiable by darren hayes

actually my first time listening to this song was to find a title for this fic and it’s good, like I have mixed feelings about it but it’s also not bad? so it works.

genre: smut

18+ content.

warnings; gn reader, bunny sub jake, bunny/baby bun/bun/little bunny (once) nicknames, dry humping/grinding, ass slapping, good boy nickname, precum as lube, edging reference, playing with/groping Jake’s ass (& hole like once), reverse cowgirl position, a little degradation, whore and play thing nicknames, mentions of earlier (and future) sexually intimate acts(pegging/fucking references), a little dumbification at the end, a hair tug at the end, as always tell me if I missed smth<3

happy birthday to one of my favorite idols<3 I hope your concert went/goes well depending on the time difference sweet baby<3. also adding this bc idk if it’s in the fic itself (writing this before I finish it but I’m like 100% sure it won’t be specified in the fic), but when bunny sub jake has his bunny ears on that usually means he wants to be bred/filled so that’s why reader asked where his ears were first. yes I self indulged a bit and added that concept to this.

“Oh, my insatiable bunny boy is back.” Your boyfriend groaned as he settled in his spot on your lap, in his usual oversized white tee and shorts. Wrapping his arms around your neck as yours perched on his waist.

“Babe,” He whined leaning his face in your shoulder, you pressed your face against his feeling his hair tickle your cheek as one of your hands began rubbing his back. A small consistent whining can be heard in your ear erupting from your boyfriend.

“Hm? Does my little bun want a round two? Such a needy baby bun. Is this how you wanna spend your birthday?” You slipped your hand under his shirt in the back continuing to rub soothing circles but this time on his warm bare skin. You can feel your boyfriend’s face tug up and warm in embarrassment in your neck.

“I am needy again…want you.” Jake nuzzled his head further into your neck as he scooted deeper into your lap as if he was attempting to become one person with you. You began using your nails only a little while rubbing his back as you hum.

“So my baby bun does want to spend his birthday doing this all day? Where’s your ears bunny?” Your nails continue to soothingly rake against his back while he began rubbing his face against your neck again with a grumble.

“I don’t want…I just want…” he was mumbling into your neck beginning to play with your hair a little as he took a deep breath while his face was still buried in your neck causing you to hum in question. Jake whined in your ear before attempting to grind his hips down against you. “I just wanna…do that. Grind on you…wanna ride your thigh.”

“Oh my sweet bunny, just wanna use my thigh to get off this time? You’re so cute.” You coo in his ear as the hand rubbing his back slowed down before pursing your lips, Jake whining trying to bury his head further into your neck. You smirk to yourself before you took a hand to his ass through his shorts causing Jake to gasp and groan in your neck. “Get in the position you want and go for it baby bun, cmon you can do that can’t you? Make yourself feel good.”

“But it’s embarrassing.” Jake whined into your neck as his arms around your neck tightened trying to hide himself in your neck or trying to be as close to you as possible…you could never tell which one it is; probably both. You hum and move your hands down to grip under his thighs to pull him closer as well as to adjust on the couch so your thighs are spread to make room for him.

“Baby bun how is it embarrassing? I’ve seen you in ever position, I’ve seen you cry, I’ve heard and seen all the noises that come from your mouth and places that aren’t. Cmon bun we both want you to make yourself feel good. My bunny deserves all of this for being such a good boy and a good boyfriend, it’s your birthday after all bun.” Jake groaned into your ear again as his hips rolled in small slow circles, you pulled at the backs of his thighs again trying to adjust his position but he wouldn’t budge much. “Bunny I doubt that feels good, come on, straddle my thigh, this is for you to feel good.”

Jake leaned back on your lap to make eye contact, with a tiny most likely unconscious pout on his pink plump lips as he took his hand to play with the edge of his shorts. You slid your hands around to the top of his thighs to rub while you waited for him to speak. “It’s just…I want to-“ Jake sighed heavily before taking his hands to the hem of his shirt before pulling it over his head and throwing it on the floor of your living room.

“I want to do it…facing the other way.” Jake’s face heated up in a blush while you stared at him before you could feel your own expression darken in realization which was only confirmed when Jake brought his hands up to cover his blush covered face.

“You want me to have a good view of your ass while you grind your needy cock on my thigh bunny?” You emphasized your statement by moving you hand to Jake’s ass and squeezing it through his shorts, causing him to moan a little in surprised while he nodded his head and hooked his finger in his waistband.

“Off, I want these off babe help me please.” Jake whined while he attempted to pull his shorts down his thighs but couldn’t because of the position. You chuckled at how impatient he was getting when he’s already gotten pleased at least once today.

You slapped his ass again causing him to squeak before whining and looking at you with big glassy eyes. “You’re gonna have to adjust to be able to get them off bunny.” Jake shook his head causing his bangs to fall into his eyes a little bit as he lifted up and adjusted to get his shorts off but left his boxers on. You hummed in approval at the sight when he rested his weight back on your thigh taking your hand to the half hard bulge in his boxers beginning to give it attention.

Jake leaned his head back and moaned as his hips pushed up subconsciously begging for more attention where he needs it most. You could feel his cock twitch under your hand as you stroked and squeezed him through the thin fabric. Jake kept a steady pace of thrusting his hips up against your hand while soft moans left his parted lips until your grip tightened causing him to moan louder while his back arched and his head leaned back.

You brought your other hand back to Jake’s ass before slapping it again, while you squeeze his now fully hard cock through his boxers again. “Wanna get your boxers off now bunny?” Squeezing his ass in your palm while he tried to catch his breath as he nods.

You helped Jake get his boxers off he sat him back on your thigh but brought his hands up to cover his face with his hands. “Baby bun don’t hide your face from me. You’re gorgeous.” Gently grabbing his wrists and hands to bring them down from his face, his face was flushed as he tried to avoid your eye contact. “Turn around then bunny. You want it that way too right? Turn around. Or maybe I should warm you up a bit more hm?” You pushed your face against his as you spoke softly leaning your arm down to drag your index finger softly against his cock, Jake moaned against your face as his cock twitched again, bringing his arms back around your neck.

“Good. Feels good.” Jake groaned a little as you began adding more pressure to his cock, dragging your fingers around the prominent veins on the underside and sides of his cock, as well as his tip. “Fuck feels so good.” Jake hid his face in your neck as his moans became more persistent. “M-I’m gonna turn around soon just…don’t…don’t let me cum.” Jake was already out of breath as his hips rocked gently and his cock continuously twitched against your touch with some precum dribbling out of his tip. You hummed in response kissing his temple as you continued your light touches.

“You’re such a needy bunny. Just need to be touched all the time?” You wrapped your hand around him loosely beginning to stroke him and drag your finger through his tip to gather whatever amount of precum he’s leaked to slick up the slide a little. Jake moaning and whimpering into your neck as you do so.

“Mm okay, okay.” Jake leaned back dragging his hands back putting them up to hover over your shoulder before placing them on your shoulders, practically ghosting as if he doesn’t actually wanna push you away. “If we keep going I’m going to cum, I want to get my ass admired while I grind on your thigh.” A flush covered Jake’s cheeks as well as the tips of his ears as he said it but you cooed at him licking then biting your lips as you placed your hands on his thighs before patting him delicately.

You both adjusted your position so you were lying diagonally on the couch so Jake could comfortably straddle your thigh and lay on your legs while he used you to do his business. He hummed out a moan when his cock came into bare contact with your thigh due to your own shorts riding up, slowly beginning to circle his hips down against you. You brought you hands up to his lower back before dragging them down to his ass.

“So pretty for me bun. Such a good little bunny.” You squeezed his ass in your hands causing him to moan as he finally started grinding his hips down against your thigh properly, already feeling some precum leak onto your skin. You hummed squeezing his skin in your hands before you pulled them back causing him to whine. You smirked to yourself a little before bringing your hand down onto his right ass cheek a red mark blooming on his sensitive skin almost immediately as he let out a high pitched moan in response as well as grinding down against you harder.

“Fuck-good. So good already babe.” Jake has his head hung between his arms and shoulders while his hips rutted down against your thigh desperately. You were massaging his ass softly to help heal the sting from the slap before gripping his cheeks and spreading them, a shy muffled moan coming from Jake in response.

“So pretty for me bun. My personal whore and plaything. Good bunny. Making yourself feel good on my thigh hm?” You drag one of your fingers down between his cheeks and over his hole, causing it to pucker before dragging your finger down his perineum to his balls; just giving them some attention. Jake whimpered against your leg as his back arched, trying to push back into your touch but trying to keep grinding down onto your thigh, his thrusts gliding easier from the little pool of precum he’s leaving on your thigh.

“I’ve already filled you once today hm bunny? Are you going to let me fuck you again later since you’re so insatiable birthday boy? Just want to get fucked all day bunny?” Jake’s biceps flexed as he gripped the couch as his hips stuttered against your thigh, your hands dragging from his ass up to his hips and lower back just touching his soft skin, admiring his scattered beauty marks.

Jake just let out a closed mouth moan that sounded more like a whine as his hips increased their pace. “Getting close.” He spoke out breathily. Your hands still continuing to grope and rub his lower back and ass soothingly.

“Already bun? Such a sensitive needy bunny.” You moved your hands to grip Jake’s hips, aiding and guiding his hips against your thigh, increasing the pace as he continued to leak a little all over you. “Such a dumb bunny. Needs me to help him get off. You’re precious, easy to play with.” Jake groaned lifting his head up to lean back as the rock of his hips got unsteady but you forced him to keep a decent pace.

“Ah-fuck.” Jake moaned as kept his head back a bit, you sat up a little and leaned over to grab a fist full of his hair pulling it a little. “Fuck.” Jake moaned a little louder this time as his hips increased in pace for a second before his thighs shook and his hips bucked uncontrollably against you, feeling his cum cover your thigh. Jake hummed out a few moans as he caught his breath, you hands moving back to his body to rub and massage as he calmed down.

“Cmere bun.” You called when his body relaxed down against you and the couch. He groaned before sitting up slowly stretching his body before turning around to straddle your lap again, exhaust evident on his face as he licked his lip continuing to catch his breath a little. You brought your hand up before pressing your index finger to his nose. “Boop.” Jake’s face scrunched in dissatisfaction as he groaned again, burying his face in your neck.

You could barely hear his grumbled ‘I’m sticky’ in your neck but you managed to hear it which caused you to giggle quietly before you both sat in complete silence for a minute or so before taking your hand back to his ass, Jake let out yet another unsatisfied groan, this one sounded more tired. “Cmon bun, we need to get some water and food in ya. And get you in the shower. I can wash your hair and if you wanna go again later we can, yeah?” You questioned against his ear before pressing a kiss to the side of his head. He hummed before nodding his head against you before you both forced yourselves off of the couch to get cleaned up.

#enhypen smut #sub enhypen #sub!enhypen #sub!jake #sub jake

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sunoofairyofsass · 2 months

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That strap on...

Synopsis:Jake is getting pegged for the first time after you suggested it

Warning:Pegging,use of pet name "puppy",praising,fingering, reader's strap is big, mommy kink, dacryphillia?,kink discovery?

Pairing:Sub Jake x Dom afab reader

(this might not be one of my best work-)(Not proof read)

"Please...mommy please put it on..."Jake begged,tears coming out of his eyes,over stimulated by you fingering him with almost your whole hand.You coked at him as you continued with the scissoring motion with your fingers "Awn puppy,I have to stretch you properly or my strap won't fit"you tell him, teasingly rubbing a digit on his abused prostate.

To give a bit of background information,after seeing a few videos on the internet,you proposed the idea of you pegging your boyfriend Jake.The man at first was taken aback since he had never even thought about being a sub in his life,but he did agree to it after some talking.You two looked for strap on and ended up buying a twelve inch one per your partner's request,which did surprise you.

Despite his initial skepticism,Jake was taking a submissive position really well,better than he thought,he even found out he had an extreme mommy kink and that he loved being called puppy.

You finally removed your fingers from his hole,hearing him whimper at the feeling of emptiness."Are you ready pup?"You ask him,stroking his thigh "Put it in...put it in mommy"Jake replied even though he was already overstimulated.

You smiled softly at Jake, pulling him into a kiss as you slowly put the strap in him, muffling any sounds from coming out.As you wanted,it slid in easily,already hitting deep in him.When you finally pulled away from the kiss,you had left the man breathless "I-I- didn't expect it to be t-that big"he breathed out exasperatedly.

Before he could say anything else,you started thrusting inside him,making sure to hit his prostate.Jake moaned loudly, gripping the bedsheets "Yes.Yes.Yeees~"he repeated over and over,letting the pleasure take over his body.

Jake was in heaven, sticking his tongue out and rolling his eyes.His body was on fire,his tummy filled with sparks of pleasure,he couldn't even breathe since he was being suffocated by lust.Sweat dripped from his skin,making loose hair stick to his forehead.His insides were becoming mush.

"M-m-mommy~ I feel s-so good~"Jake moaned "Please please~ harder~"he begged, arching his back and throwing his head back."I knew you would like this pup"you comment,speeding up your thrusts just like the other begged.Tears streamed from the man's eyes from the overwhelming feeling,moaning even louder than before.

This went better than you thought it would,you're kind of relieved,you thought you'd be met with extreme rejection.It turned you on how submissive Jake was to you,moaning your name,squirming around the bed and rolling his eyes,all of it could make you cum untouched,but today will all be about him.

"I'm so close..."Jake breathed out,feeling his cock twitching,nearing his orgasm "Then cum puppy~ Cum for mommy~"you growled,slamming into his prostate.The only thing that could be heard in the room were both of your sinful sounds and the bed creaking as if it was breaking in any moment.

With one final cry,Jake came all over your stomach while arching his back.He collapsed afterwards from all of the exertion,his body trembling from the orgasm."You did such a good job Jakey~"You praise him,pulling him into a warm, comforting hug "I told you you were going to like it"you added,giving him a quick peck on his lips.

Jake smiled tiredly,hugging back "I felt so good Y/N~"

#kpop #idol smut #enhypen #jake sim #enhypen jake #jake x reader #idol x reader #kpop smut #enhypen smut #sim jaeyun #dom reader #sub jake #fem reader #dom fem reader #sub idol #sub enhypen

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donghoonie-3 · 1 year

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'22 KINKTOBER - DAY 31

mommy kink - Jake

For: @sunjayx

Warnings: sub jake, meam dom reader, jake begs a lot, pet names, degrading, jake is tied up, unprotected sex (better safe than sorry!!), choking. Lmk if I missed anything!!

kinktober masterlist ♡

a/n: ahh this is the last day!! I still have a couple fics to finish because I was taking a couple days off! I'll finish them as soon as I can<33 I really enjoyed this month and writing all of these so I hope yous enjoyed reading them too and of course this very last one aswell<33

You were riding jake nice and fast, bouncing up and down on his needy dick. His hands are tied to the bed as desperate moans leave his mouth. "ahh yes yes yes!!" He moans out loudly as you speed up your actions. He wanted to touch you and forgot for a second that his hands are tied up. All he could do is lay there and moan about how good you're making him feel.

"You look so pretty like this jakey" you praise your boyfriend. "t-thank you mommy" he says subconsciously, not realising what he said. "What's that?" You say with a raised brow, slowing your movements when he doesn't reply.

"I asked you a question" you say sternly while you're holding his chin up. "Mmm i- I said thank you m-mommy" he finally replies, averting his eyes from yours. "I didn't hear you baby, say that again" you did hear him but you wanted to hear him say it louder...and more desperate so you pick up your pace once again and move faster on him.

"i- ahh fuck! I said thank you mommy!!" He says louder this time, throwing his head back as the pleasure takes over him. "Good boy. Am I making you feel good jakey?" You ask him as your hand moves up to his neck and you start to choke him lightly.

"Yes mommy! m-making me feel so good~ please mommy...more" he sounds so fucked out begging for you. You smirk at his words and choke him harder watching his lips part wider. He looks so good with his hair messy and his lips wet, red and swollen from licking them and biting at them so much.

"Such a pathetic whore" you degrade him and he moans louder in response, loving your mean words. "So pathetic... getting turned on more by my mean words" you spit loving the way he reacts at your words.

"You like being degraded hmm jakey?" You ask him and he responded almost right away desperately. "Yes mommy!! I love it so much when mommy degrades me- fuck please mommy feels...good" his back arches while speaking his last words.

"Is my dumb whore close? You wanna cum jakey?" You ask him teasingly. Your hips moving nonstop on his dick, getting him and you closer to your highs.

"Yes yes please mommy can I cum? Please I've been good mommy- aahh!! Mghh please!! Mommy please can I cum please" he's almost crying from badly he needs to cum so you let him. Satisfied with his cute begging.

"Cum baby" those are the final words he needed to hear before shooting his cum into you. His moans getting higher once his orgasm hits. Begging for you like a pathetic slut and his eyes rolling back.

You cum just after him and rest on top of him for a but before getting up and cleaning both of you up. You then go back to bed and hold him close to you while praising him and telling him how good he did for you.

Taglist: @makiixuxii @parkhonnie @hee-pster @foxdaisy @heeseongism @bbyhee @cha0thicpisces send an ask to be added or removed<3

#sub jake #sub jaeyun #sub enha #enhypen smut #enha smut #jake smut #jaeyun smut #jake hard hours #jake hard thoughts #enhypen hard hours #enhypen hard thoughts #enha hard hours #enha hard thoughts

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imrllytootiredforthis · 9 months

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omg omg if we're talking abt this now ... do you think jake would be into u breeding him too😋like filling him up w ur pups or......,,😭

it took me FOREVER to reply to this but YES (can be read as a strap or whatever you want)

after a long and hard day coming home. all you want to do is just cuddle up with him on the couch, watch a movie together but instead you walk into quite a sight.

your puppy laying across the couch, face pink, pants, little whimpers filling the room as he grinds against a pillow. his grip on the fabric is so tight his knuckles turn white. his thrusts against it so forceful you'd be afraid that the poor pillow might burst.

such a needy thing, can't even wait until you're home from work.

he doesn't even notice you're there. doesn't notice and doesn't stop in his assault on the couch decor until you're tugging his head up by his sweat-soaked hair so that his wide glossy eyes look up at you.

he's just so cute~

everything is hazy as he looks up at you with nothing but pure adoration and desire in his eyes. you'd think that you were a god incarnate in his eyes with the way he seems starstruck-like he's never seen anything as gorgeous as you.

completely drunk on lust and driven by nothing but desire. all he wants is to be filled up completely by you; to be close to you in every way. whether it be the intimacy of it, or something more, something carnal and insatiable he doesn't know. fuck, it's probably both.

his hands gripping onto your shirt, refusing to let go. pulling you closer to his body, his face nuzzling into your waist as he whimpers, all words failing him.

so desperate for you, he can't help himself. the pillow between his legs falls forgotten to the floor as he tugs you in while you laugh at his antics, placing your hands on the couch to try to brace yourself as he pushes you down and crawls on top of you.

puppy can't control himself, grinding down against you quick and hard. he can't help himself, can't think of anything else. every little thing in his body is just screaming for you, you, you.

he braces himself against your chest, hands pawing at you desperately. his whines fill the room, raw, on the edge of a sobs as your fingers curl through his hair, pulling his head back.

"please-" even as he grinds on you his body curls into itself. you push him closer in, burying his face into your neck. "need it, need it so bad. need you in me, filling me up..." he pleads through ragged breaths, his lips covered in spit.

"poor puppy, it's like you're in heat~" you coo and he dumbly agrees. he can't think of anything else. except for how much he wants you inside of him. of how much he needs you inside of him.

cue him reaching down, fingers clumsily toying with the button of your pants, a silent question to which you nod, pulling him in for a kiss.

the feeling of your tongue in his mouth, your soft lips on his, your mouth curling into a smile against his. it's all too much. he's all to sensitive. it's probably enough to make him cum alone and it's downright embarrassing.

he can't do that. he needs to wait. be a good puppy.

he pulls away with a mewl, his head spinning as he fumbles to undo your pants as fast as he can. he doesn't even hesitate once he's finally got it to slide you into him, gasping aloud as he processes the feeling.

his body tenses, his back curling into a pretty little arch. he starts to move just as quick. nothing about it is coordinated; it's sloppy and it's messy-much like him right now.

he sinks all the way down to take all of you inside of him each time, your tip pressing snug against his prostate in ways that make him feel like he's about to burst. your own groans and whispered words make him feel dizzy and fuzzy.

this is all your fault.

all your fault he's so needy and obsessed. your fault that he's cock drunk off the very idea of you cumming inside him. all your fault that he's unable to help but quiver against you, wrapping his arms the best he can around your shoulders, clinging to you. every thrust sending a surge of ecstasy coursing through him-an overwhelming wave of sensation that threatens to break him apart.

all your fault.

"fuck-!" it's too much and too little and every little thing, every little touch and graze of your hands against his body make him feel like he's going to explode he can't...he can't..."i-i can't, please-"

"yes you can."

his body is flipped over. you're on top of him now.

still.

too still.

he whines. "no-no, what're you doing?" his legs wrap around your hips, heels digging into the small of your back, pulling you in closer and grinding down. "do-don't stop!"

and then you're fucking him so hard, so deep he can barely think. not that he was doing much thinking to begin with.

and his mouth was falling open. and his eyes clenching shut to hide the fact that they were rolling into the back of his head. and his nails digging so hard into your shoulders you were sure he was breaking skin.

but it didn't matter.

nothing mattered. to him. to you.

not the ever so steady ache building up in your thighs as you went harder and harder, faster, knocking the breath out of his lungs with each thrust. not his teeth sinking into your skin to muffle his noises and stifle the waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

only him.

him and the pathetic little cries he made as you pulled his face out of your neck. his voice getting higher and more desperate as he got closer and closer.

him and his legs shaking on either side of your hips, crystalline tears spilling down his cheeks as he begged.

"inside-please, inside. cum inside me. i need it. wanna be full of your pups, wanna-wan-!"

not able to continue as he received one last brutal thrust. "if that's what you want puppy, i'll fill you up so full of my pups~"

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heartandfangs · 2 years

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LEATHER & PLAID.

GENRE Roommates AU, Sub!Jake, Dom!Reader, Heavy Smut, One-shot

PAIRING f!Reader x Jake/Jaeyun

WARNINGS 18+ ONLY, BDSM, Cursing, Relationship insecurities, Light nipple play, Teasing, Edging, Bondage, Handjob, Pegging, Sex toys, Light degradation, Light choking, Crying, Aftercare, m!Receiving, Established relationship

WORD COUNT 3.8k

SUMMARY Jake– your ever mischievous, needy other half– quickly pulls you past the threshold you’ve yet to cross in your shared world of intimacy and hands over the tools you need to take him under. It's a world neither of you is entirely familiar with, but Jake is more than willing to step off the edge and fall into the abyss, so long as you're there to meet him at the end of it.

AUTHOR'S NOTE Well, it's about time I write a sub Jake fic. ✨ I hope you enjoy it, I know some of you out there will appreciate it!

I'm over the moon that it's the weekend AND THAT THE BOYS ARE FINALLY COMING BACK 🫠 The concepts look insane, and I'm still processing those crazy ass photos. They're all gorgeous and Jaeyun looks like an absolute doll 🙂🤚 The attack is RELENTLESS. I'M LITERALLY TEARING UP.

Also, I'm thinking of making this fic part of a sub series for the hyung line, so I’m gauging interest in it from you all since IOU is ongoing. I wanted to also say thank you for all the new followers and messages, I've been busy but I'm going through them today! As always, like/reblog this fic and leave me some feedback if you enjoyed it. 🖤⚰️

TAGLIST @skzenhalove, @axartia, @stbwe, @duolingofanaccount, @writingmochi, @thejjrl

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Keep yourself hard for me by the time I come back– but don't you dare come.

The last text Jake received from you was from ten minutes ago, presumably before you started driving back home from work to where he desperately awaited you.

With one hand pumping his angry red cock, and the other hand shoved up his plaid shirt, toying with his nipples, Jake prayed you'd reach him in time.

It felt like for the past weeks– not that you noticed– he'd been suppressing the symptoms of his deep ache for you. It was the kind of ache that spread to every nerve of his body, consuming his thoughts and spurring him to take such daring risks.

So sue him for breaking down and sending you those clips of him during your work hours. They did their job, although he figured you'd be angry since they hampered your ability to do yours.

Jake would argue that it was for neglecting him the entire week, and maybe even the week before… but even if you hadn't, he probably would've pulled that same shit anyway.

Which one made you snap? The audio clip of him explicitly describing how he was beating his cock while smothering himself with the scent of your sheets? Or maybe the video of him slipping the diamond plug from his hole that he'd nestled into himself earlier, seeing him all pink and puckered, clenching around nothing?

Whichever it might've been, Jake was more than willing to risk it all, anticipating his tortuous release at your hands.

It had to be by you– only you.

The click of the apartment door being opened and the harsh clacking of your heels echoing off the walls had Jake thrumming with excitement. Your arrival was a record time, and he was beyond relieved you made it home safe, but he felt a bit guilty about it being at the expense of your safety. He would have to make up for the weight on his conscience, amongst other things.

Jake hiked his plaid shirt over the planes of his flushed chest and pushed back his dark bangs from his eyes, hoping to look as enticing as possible when you walked through that bedroom door.

Just as the door swung open, a shaky moan slipped from his mouth while he canted his hips up in the air. He was teasing his thumb over his slit, back and forth in the most delicious manner, the damp skin of his stomach illuminated by the warm lighting of your bedside lamp.

Somehow, seeing you dressed in your elegant noir suit accented with gold plated jewelry– eyes sharp with liner, glaring down at him– intimidated him in ways he hadn't expected. Everything about your attire displayed power; one day, he'd have to pay you a surprise visit at work that included taking you out to lunch and convincing you to take an extended break time with him in that fancy company lounge.

Today, he'd make you come to him.

You crossed your arms over your chest. "Not only did you make me cut my work day short, but you chose my room to make a mess in?"

"I missed you," Jake dragged his veined hand up the planes of his abs then over his nipples, the other still wrapped around his length," Please, I'm so hard– couldn't wait 'till tonight."

With a shake of your head, you scrutinized him.

"I see that patience is still something we need to work on with you. You know better."

"Everyone cuts their Friday short anyways; I'll definitely make it worth your while. My cock's drooling so much for you..."

"Quit touching yourself," you warned, "Take your clothes off, then kneel on the bed."

Jake stared at you.

So you still wanted him?

"Don't make me wait."

Delighted, Jake shot up from the bed and pulled his plaid long sleeve off, discarding it onto a nearby chair; his jeans followed.

Nothing about you gave yourself away while watching him with such a stoic expression. You merely multiplied his sense of vulnerability tenfold, heart beating out of his chest as he obediently kneeled on your plush bed covers.

You crossed your arms and let him shift in discomfort under your gaze, his lean physique and arousal entirely on display for you.

"Show me what you were playing with in that video you sent me, Jake."

Blushing deeply, Jake leaned back onto his palms and spread his legs to reveal the diamond-encrusted toy plugged between his cheeks.

Intrigued, you kneeled onto the bed and reached out to trace the edges of the glistening diamond laid into black silicone.

"Huh, I didn't know you liked these sort of toys."

"It came in a set," He glanced up at you hopefully, teeth tugging on his bottom lip while your eyes widened, "And this plug vibrates if you hold down the diamond, but I haven't tried it yet because I wanted to wait to try it with you."

It irritated you to imagine Jake stuffing himself with his fingers alone each night for who knows how long just so the toy could fit properly. You gripped the edge of the toy and tugged on it slightly, curious as to how big it was.

Jake moaned softly, his cock twitching against his abdomen as his body automatically fought to keep it inside of him.

"Sorry," He tried to calm himself with several deep breaths until the plug finally popped out.

It was covered in his wetness and was in the form of a slim silicone tip; it rounded out a bit wider only to taper at the base. Its girth and length weren't as large as Jake's, but you were impressed he managed to use it on his own.

You slid it back inside of him so begrudgingly slow that Jake had to bite down a whimper. It was a little mesmerizing seeing how his hole stretched and accommodated the size.

So sexy.

You wanted to eat him up right then and there.

Licking your lips, you asked, "What else have you been hiding from me?"

Jake inclined his chin towards your feet where an inconspicuous black gift bag you failed to notice before sat. Raising a brow at him, you picked it up and set it on the bed, reaching inside to inspect the contents.

The first object you pulled out was a set of leather wrist cuffs and straps to be tethered to a bed frame; the second was thigh slings, padded on the inside and attached to a neck cushion along with straps to bind its wearer without the use of furniture.

A slight smirk graced your face at the choice, but your expression morphed into one of complete shock when you took out a lace strap-on.

It had an attractive onyx-colored dildo attached to it, not entirely phallic but rather a more streamlined sophisticated shape; it was curved and relatively slender– even pretty. Considering it would be Jake's first time, it might've been out of character for him to have gone all out on a nine-inch monster dildo instead.

So long as it was something he was comfortable with. Regardless, he sure didn't skimp on the quality of these purchases. You slid your grip along the glossy, dark surface, finding it to your taste.

"Just be honest with me if you don't want to try it," Jake blurted out, shaky eyes roving over your face, unable to endure your silence.

With one hand, you unbuttoned your blazer and shrugged it off, leaving you in a black silk camisole and impeccably pressed slacks.

"As if I'll let you off the hook for interrupting my work schedule." You took up the leather restraints and leaned over Jake, who looked both terrified and in awe– and yet, he relinquished all control to you.

Figuring out which limbs were supposed to go where came easy to you, and soon enough, you had Jake bound underneath you on his back, legs folded at the knees with the restraints supporting his bare thighs. The slings were connected to the padded cushion tucked behind his neck, and his wrists were cuffed over his head, anchored to the bed with just enough slack.

Although you didn't have first-hand experience with these toys, you had researched them in the past out of curiosity, which definitely helped. However, you were still wrapping your head around that Jake approached you about this first and not the other way around.

Checking to make sure his restraints weren't overly tight, you slipped two fingers beneath the ones at his wrist.

"Too tight, baby?"

"No, I love it," He admitted breathlessly.

Jake never looked more delectable to you at that moment.

"Listen closely, I have some rules to lay down," Jake nodded eagerly for you to continue, "I'm not allowing you to come until I say so. I'm going to tease you, edge you– and maybe fuck you if you're good. But you need to earn it, and I'm the only one who determines whether or not you have."

You tipped Jake's chin up towards you, "Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am," he replied, sounding almost in a trance.

"Good," You nodded and sat back to admire your handiwork and his gorgeous body.

During the whole process, Jake had only grown more aroused at your slight rough handling, panting and twitching non-stop at your touches. Little did you realize that he was taking you in with complete adoration the entire time.

Jake was spread so prettily for you; his pre-cum dribbled from his tip down his swollen balls, spilling over the diamond plug onto your sheets. The deep flush in his cheeks spread across his skin in an all-consuming heat. He was even perspiring beneath his bangs, and you hadn't even started.

"I think you need a safeword, Jaeyun."

"Plaid," he replied immediately, as though he were just waiting for you to ask.

Of course.

You regarded Jake fondly while running the tips of your nails up the underside of his cock, making him mewl.

"Let's play."

Undoing your lover was always a pleasure to undertake.

"Oh Jaeyun," you drawled, sweetly twisting the soaked tip of his cock and then letting go just in time for his hips to desperately chase your touch– just to receive no reprieve. It was a sick cycle he'd been enduring for the past half hour. "I didn't think you could get any wetter."

You watched Jake's brows furrow, how he dropped his head back against your mattress in frustration, but his moans were all too telling of the immense pleasure he was experiencing.

"Please, ___, keep rubbing my cock," Jake whined.

You were still dressed from head to toe, and he should've felt mortified at being utterly nude in such a compromising situation, but he wasn't. He loved every bit of your attention and lived for it— he wasn't sure how he survived on days without you nearby.

But at this very moment, having you next to him didn't feel like enough. He wanted to be intoxicated by you and completely filled to the brim, unsure of where your body started and where his ended, breathing you in, feeling you, tasting you.

Did you feel the same at all?

Now, as you smugly traced the veins along his pulsing cock when all he wanted was for you to fist him until he was spent in every sense of the word.

"Think you've earned it already?"

"Yes— please!"

Admittedly, Jake had been a trooper up 'till now, but it was clear his endurance was dwindling, so you decided to turn things up a notch. Your thumb found the diamond button of the plug between his legs, and you held it down until it came alive inside him with a deep buzz.

"Fuuuck! Oh my god," Jake slurred, eyes fluttering.

You scratched down the dips of his pelvis teasingly, only to take his balls into your hand and knead them thoroughly, "That feels good, huh, baby boy?"

"Yes, yes— fuck, it feels like my insides are melting! Wait—"

You swiftly pulled the plug out of him, and he jerked harshly against his restraints with a groan, the luxurious straps digging into his beautiful tan skin.

"I want to play with you next time, Jaeyun. Don't hide these things from me anymore. Don't be shy to tell me what you want when you want it, when it's the right time, of course. Timing is everything, baby–", You gave a sharp slap to his balls, causing him to yelp, "– As I'm sure you're coming to understand."

"Yes, I do," He choked out as you swiped his damp hair from his forehead.

"We'll see about that."

Jake watched you slide your middle and ring finger past your lips to soak them with saliva, then press them past his tight ring of muscle. His toes curled at the welcome intrusion of your fingers, pleas devolving into lovely, incoherent noises. He was wonderfully tight, but you imagined he'd be even tighter if he hadn't prepared himself with that plug.

"Good, Jaeyun. Let me in," You urged when he tensed while you added a third finger to rub against his warm, plush insides. Leaning over his muscular torso, you caught his nipple between your teeth and gave it a light tug.

Jake bucked his hips against your stomach in a panic, his insides clenching around your fingers, wrists straining against the handcuffs. "Ahhh, fuck, I can't. I can't—"

"Shhh," You hushed, swiping your tongue over his abused nipple, the pads of your fingers searching against his walls for that sweet spot, "You can do it, baby; control yourself."

How the hell was Jake supposed to hold on when you were knuckle deep inside of him, torturing his nipples?

Every little thing you bestowed on him made him feel like he was in a dream, a pure fantasy that only someone of his depraved nature could've thought up. But he fought to meter his reactions the best he could because here you were, playing this game, indulging the darkest parts of himself.

Jake was tested when you curled your fingers against his sensitive prostate, and every nerve in his body lit up, making him feel like he was about to lose it all.

That was until you mercilessly gripped the base of his dick and kept him from coming— to his utter dismay.

He was left with no choice but to writhe beneath you, long-awaited pleasure slipping from his grasp like sand when you removed your fingers from his body and stepped away.

"No, no, no! Don't stop— ___, fuck me," he begged.

The emptiness you left Jake with was distressing; at this point, he wanted some part of you moving inside him, your tongue, your fingers– Anything, anything, anything.

"Learn to display some patience, or I just might leave you there tied up for the rest of the night."

Jake made pathetic noises of opposition in response.

Feeling your arousal soak through your trousers, you stripped out of your clothes and heels before stepping into the lace harness. Your pussy was sensitive and swollen to the touch; the mere brush of the lace and ribbon against your throbbing mound made you want to rut your hips against Jake's until you came.

The strap-on was definitely a foreign feeling you'd have to adjust to, but just the fact that Jake wanted you like this gave you enough confidence to face him. You fixed it around your hips and thighs efficiently, tying it in a secure bow below your waist. After, you snatched a bottle of water-based lube from your bedside drawer, spreading copious amounts of liquid along your length.

You caught Jake rolling his hips out of the corner of your eye, presumably trying to get some relief just by bouncing his cock against his abdomen.

"If you could see how silly you look right now, you'd be taking your sweet time to fuck yourself too. Behave, or else."

Even though Jake shied from you in shame, his pink cock twitched at your reprimand. He settled down momentarily, his chest heaving and glistening with sweat.

"... I'll literally do anything for you to fuck me right now, ___. Please, fill me up, put me out of my misery."

"Do as I say, and you'll get what you want."

"I swear I will—"

Upon taking hold of his jaw, you gently captured his plump lips– a slow tug here, a lick there– slipping your tongue against his taste buds. Jake moaned sweetly against your soft lips, returning your possessive kiss, jerking as he felt you press your slick cock between his ass.

Once you lined yourself up with his entrance, you eased in at an angle that slowly drew the air from Jake's lungs. With your hips flush against him, you filled him perfectly— before pistoning into him at a merciless pace.

Jake's moans pitched with each thrust, his dark eyes dilated and hazy due to the rough sensation of you inside him. His fingers dug into his palms, the handcuffs and thigh restraints keeping him in place as you had your way with him.

If he weren't under already, he definitely was now.

"Does it feel good, baby? Can you feel how deep I am inside you?" You punctuated with a sharp thrust to his prostate. Unable to form words, Jake's tongue merely lolled past his lips.

You reached deeper than your fingers had and felt much sweeter than any vibrations.

Jake began to arch his back, chest pressing up into the air. You gripped more of the flesh beneath his thighs, moaning at the way you could feel his insides tug on the dildo when you pulled out, just to slam right back in.

Although it was tricky maneuvering the strap-on since it wasn't part of your actual body, there was something in the switch of dynamics that aroused you mentally. Whatever it was, Jake clearly loved it as well, unable to get enough of it— or rather you.

"Your slutty little ploy worked, Jaeyun. I'm fucking the living daylights out of you, and your cock is a mess because of it."

Jake couldn't hide from the truth; the man was at your mercy in every sense. All he was meant for at that moment was to take everything you'd give him, using all of his senses and faculties— from salivating at how your tits bounced with every sharp slam of your hips to how your soft, elegant fingers slid through his own, pressing him deep into the cushions.

The scent of his favorite perfume of yours made him go insane while your intense gaze pinned him in place, reminding him that he was yours in more ways than one.

It was just you and him.

"Ah!"

Jake shuddered violently when you slammed all the way in and stayed still for a second before sweetly rolling your hips in a deep, circular rhythm.

Fuck.

Making his eyes roll back into his head, you hit the same spot that set his whole body alight earlier, the tip of your length rubbing on it repeatedly. Jake could hardly tell what was happening when heat rushed to his face, heart racing like crazy. He clenched continuously around your cock, not wanting to let you go.

"Haah—" Jake began to shake his head. "C-can't– I can't!"

"On the count of five," Your tone left no room for disagreement, your thrusts turning quick and shallow, "Five."

Oh my god.

Each second you counted out loud was excruciating.

"Four."

Jake struggled to keep his orgasm at bay, willing every nerve and muscle in his body to hold back.

"Three."

His lips parted wide in pleasure while strands of pre-cum dribbled from his length onto his stomach.

"Two."

His vision of you above him suddenly became clear; you appeared wholly absorbed in watching his every move with deadly intent. Blood surged to his cock– You always looked so hot when focused.

So fucking beautiful.

He held his breath, feeling like he was about to explode when you sneaked your hand across his skin to squeeze around his throat slowly.

"One– come."

Then his vision blurred completely, everything going completely dark. His insides pulsed– once, twice– his balls tightening so tight... and then he finally released it all with a slew of broken sobs. Several ropes of cum shot from his veiny cock before it began to ooze thickly down your blurring hand, seemingly never-ending.

He wailed your name, voice gravelly and desperate. You were stunned at the tears that spilled from the corners of his shut eyes. Automatically, your thumb swiped them away.

"That's it, Jaeyun. I'm right here; I've got you."

How his hole spasmed and his nipples drew to a peak enraptured you. Jake was gone and for longer than he usually was when orgasming. One could only wonder if it was all due to the combination of being penetrated and physically subdued by you.

Aftershocks wracked his body for several minutes, and you comforted him through it all.

"My messy baby boy," Jake shook as your fingers spread his creamy release across his abdomen and sighed warmly when you planted kisses on his damp cheek. "You did so well for me; you held out till the end, and I loved how you were so obedient. Such a good boy for me."

You quickly released him from his restraints, gently resting his arms and legs onto the bed, caressing his indented skin. Jake fussed when you left him to retrieve wet washcloths from the restroom, calling you back to him.

"I'm here," you returned and reassured him while cleansing his limp body with the warm cloth. When you finished, you stepped out of the harness and wiped yourself down with a clean cloth before retrieving an ice-cold water bottle from your mini-fridge.

"How do you feel? Drink," You urged, slowly sitting him up and tipping the water bottle towards his lips. He took several sips, his half-lidded eyes trained on you all the while.

Somehow, Jake looked simultaneously drained yet alive, a gleam reappearing in his eyes if that were possible.

"That was insane. I loved it so much. Thank you, baby," Jake tossed the bottle somewhere behind him on the sheets and pulled you against him by your waist. He was still blown out of his mind that you did this all for him, overwhelmed by your devotion. "You fucked me so good," he whispered hotly into your neck.

You tipped your head back, baring your neck to give Jake more access. His lips moved fervently across your skin, tongue lapping at every spot he marked with a kiss. He captured your lips once more, eagerly conveying his immense gratitude for you.

"I hope you learned your lesson—" A moan spilled from your throat when his hand traveled down between your dripping thighs.

"I did," The corners of Jake's mouth turned upwards, his thick fingers delving through your wetness, "You think I can earn some extra credit?"

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captncook · 1 year

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jake sully x fem!na’vi!reader

{ pls enjoy this … and ignore any typos pls}

warnings: very soft!!! , smutty!! (unprotected sex, size kink??, soft sex,, sub jake?? slight angst??) 18+

last warning: there is smut.

chosen

“cmon jake!” you giggled quietly. the two of you were skipping around the forest after a long day of training. the latter followed behind you willingly a smile etched on his face as he enjoyed the company of you and your shenanigans.

“where are we going again?” he inquired, his pace quickening to match yours. you threw a quick glance over your shoulder and smiled as you watched him struggle to keep up. you didn’t answer his question and instead, picked up your pace oncemore as you grew closer to your destination.

jake had been training with you all day. all week actually, but today was rough compared to most sessions you have. for some reason nothing was going as planned for jake. he had been pushing himself too hard recently. the anniversary of his brothers death was approaching. he could feel it within him. to distract himself he’d spend more hours than necessary training and practicing techniques. you decided today would be no better than ever to pull him away and help him relax.

the two of you were close. very close in fact. from the moment jake met you he knew you’d be someone permanent in his life. his immediate instinct was to protect you. it annoyed you how protective he was given the fact that you’ve been independent your whole life. but you soon grew a soft spot for him. nothing ever felt forced between you two. he could make you laugh for hours, telling you stories of how he lived as a human on earth. he is always there to listen to your concerns and worries. his reassurance helps you the most when you need it.

it doesn’t help that the man is extremely attractive either. you tried for the longest to ignore his impressionably good looks but soon gave up. you don’t even think he is aware of the impact he has on the other na’vi women. their sultry stares and quiet giggles amongst each other whenever he is present does not go unnoticed by you. it makes you upset. your tail starts flickering wildly behind you and your eyes turn to slits while you watch jake chat amongst the women without a single thought of any of them finding him attractive.

he is not yours.

you have to remind yourself often times than not. and yes the truth hurts but you couldn’t see him with anyone else except yourself. you couldn’t tell him that though. it would ruin everything. and besides, he is already arranged to marry the chiefs daughter.

neytiri.

that name is like molten lava spitting out of your mouth. just the thought of her makes your stomach churn. the thought of those two together makes you nauseous. you try to remove yourself from any situation that involves seeing her with jake. it’s like a jab at your heart whenever her name is mentioned around you. jake is yours.

no he isn’t!

you wish he was.

you were shaken out of your thoughts as you two finally approached your favorite spot.

the area was secluded. if it wasn’t for your discovery and frequent visits you would’ve thought nobody knew this place existed. beautiful trees were littered around the area while rocks of all shapes and sizes were sequenced around a large pond. the pond — which was more like a lake — was almost crystal clear and waist deep.

“wow—“ was the only word jake could muster as he took in the scenery. all of the purples and blues and pinks reflected off of his eyes and skin beautifully. your heart couldn’t help but flutter at the sight. you quickly coughed and looked away once he caught you staring. jake smirked playfully as a feeling of warmth washed over him. he noticed all of your lingering glances and content sighs when you thought he wasn’t paying attention. and boy did he love it.

“i come here when i need to escape” you stated, jumping off the small ledge you two were standing near. you expertly stepped over all of the bushes and pointy rocks that led towards the lake. you could hear jakes “ouch!”s and “ow!”s from behind you making you giggle softly.

you plopped down on a plot of grass and spread your legs out with a sigh of relief. jake stood over you instead of sitting down, his tail twitching out of curiosity as he looked around. you found yourself staring at him again.

your eyes started at his broad shoulders slowly trailing down his chest. you could see the sweat dripping down towards his navel. the sight made you cross your legs together tightly. his abdomen muscles clenched everytime he took in a breath making you lick your lips and take the bottom one in between your teeth.

he made a sudden movement which made you quickly snap your eye’s upward to make sure he didn’t catch you again. he was still looking off into the distance peacefully. he flipped his braid to the back of his head. you let out a quiet sigh and continued drinking in the sight of this beautiful creature.

your eyes traveled down to his tiny waist and further down to the loin cloth that left no room for imagination. you shook your head, not wanting to seem like a pervert and moved your eyes back up his long torso.

jake could feel your eyes burning holes into his upper abdomen. he didn’t mind though. he enjoyed your lingering eyes. in fact it kind of turned him on.

jake has been attracted to you since he first laid eyes on you. jake knew who you were long before you knew who he was. he had always thought you were beautiful. he would never tell you that though. he could tell you weren’t the type to just fall at a mans feet and be at his every beck and call. he admired that. your independence attracted him. once he got to know you, everything about you was attractive to him. he couldn’t get enough of you.

you.

always on his mind. it was like he was programmed to have his whole world revolve around you. when he wakes up in the morning and before he goes to bed at night, a picture of you flags his mind. he feels bad for neytiri. the woman he is supposed to mate with and marry. he explained these thoughts and feelings with her. at first she was angry but then she soon understood. neither of them could help the growing love and adoration he felt for you.

so neytiri and him decided that they wouldn’t have any relations with one another for as though it would be wasted potential. she hadn’t told her father yet but jake agreed to faking their relationship until she tells him the truth.

he has yet to tell you this information.

jake cleared his throat loudly making you completely break from your thoughts embarrassingly. you blushed fiercely and quickly looked away while jake chuckled.

“i hope you know you’re not the best at making sure im not paying attention while you thirst over me” he smirked, his eyes raking your body. you felt yourself shrink under his gaze and your cheeks get hotter.

“m-maybe i don’t care if you notice me ..” you lied. you cringed to yourself once you realized what you said and completely turned your body away from his out of embarrassment.

“it’s okay baby girl i don’t mind it, i’m used to it by now” he joked plopping down next to you. he grabbed your shoulder and turned you around in one quick motion. you cried out in embarrassment and covered your face.

“what do you mean by that?! actually please don’t tell me im so embarrassed!—“ you whined. you felt your heart swell as the sound of his laugh hit your ears. he thinks this is funny.

“it’s not funny jake!” you cried, slapping his hand that was currently gripping your shoulder while he erupted in laughter. your ears laid flat against your head and your tail flicked behind you as you rolled your eyes at the blue man.

after a while his laughter finally quieted down and he removed his hand from your shoulder. your stomach fluttered and you almost felt disappointed when you couldn’t feel his touch anymore.

he’s not yours.

“are you done now?” the question was answered by a quick nod of his head and you rolled your eyes playfully.

the silence between you was comfortable. it is so peaceful here.

“i appreciate you for bringing me here” he whispered. you didn’t notice he was looking at you until you turned your head and met his gaze. your eyes flickering between his eyes and lips.

“i could tell you needed to relieve some stress ” you replied, your eyes never leaving his.

“oh really?” he asked. your breath hitched as you noticed the distance between you two grow smaller. you couldn’t really read jakes eyes in this moment but from the flick of his tail you could sense he was nervous.

“jake ..” you whispered softly. his large hand gently cupped your jaw as he used the other to swipe a piece of hair out of your face. your skin felt hot from his touch. your mind was in a frenzy at this point and the atmosphere felt .. different. you watched jakes eyes dart from yours to your lips.

this is wrong. do you want to do this. should you be here with him right now? you’ve wanted this for so long though ..

“i can’t— i can’t, jake!” you shot up from your spot on the ground making him jump back in confusion.

“what about neytiri?” you uttered out. you raked his face for any answers but his expression of confusion never changed.

“what about neytiri?” he responded back. he stood up and stepped closer to you which made you take two steps back. you shook your head and turned your body slightly, a rush of emotions flooding your body.

“no! i will not be the reason you two do not marry! i forbid being a home wrecker let alone — the other woman!” you whispered the last part as if there were anyone else out there with the two of you. jake sighed and dropped his shoulders.

“you would not be the other woman. i talked to neytiri-“

“and?!”

“and—we are supposed to mate tonigh-“

“you’re mating with neytiri?! tonight?!! what the hell are you doing here with me then?!” your voiced roared as anger boiled inside of you. jake was caught off guard by your tone for as though he is not used to seeing you so upset. he then reached to grab your arm but you quickly jumped back. jake was now visibly frustrated with your defiance.

“would you just listen please?—me and neytiri were supposed to mate tonight but i told her i’m not interested”

your state of anger was quickly took over by confusion as you looked at jake curiously. your ears flopped down and your body slightly relaxed.

“you’re not mating with neytiri?” jake shook his head ‘no’ and took a cautious step closer. you let him take your hand and intertwine your fingers.

“i don’t want neytiri” he stated. his gaze was locked on yours as he gently squeezed your hand. his free hand played with the strands of hair that gently laid across your cheek. you searched his eyes for any sign of him being untrustworthy but you found nothing of the sort.

you took a deep breath and looked away, his eyes following your every move.

“s-so what does this mean? you have to choose somebody—to mate with—you have to choose somebody to mate with ..” you uttered out looking between him and your intertwined hands. jake looked away and sighed.

“i’ve already chosen”

you felt your heart race at the statement. a million questions running through that pretty little head. it couldn’t be you right?

jake pulled you closer by your waist, both of his hands now planted on either side of your hips. he stared down at you while he traced your hip with his thumb. you hesitated but then gently placed your hands on his chest. the skin was smooth against your finger tips.

“who is it?” you whispered. you don’t know why you feel nervous all of a sudden. it has to be you.

jake didn’t answer you. he grabbed the back of your head and leaned down, pressing his lips softly against yours. you were frozen for a few seconds before you began to kiss back.

suddenly everything felt surreal. all of the emotions you’ve felt came crashing down all at once. your whole body relaxed against his as you fell deeper into the kiss. your arms are now hanging loosely off of his shoulders, his hands on the small of your back.

the two of you are flush against each other. you could feel yourself getting more needy the longer his lips are against yours. every time either one of you pull away for a breath you get snatched right back in. the latter groans when you grab at the ends of his hair. you gently gyrate your hips against his making his eyes widen and him pull back to look at you.

“so beautiful” he murmured. the sight of your swollen wet lips and hazy eyes made his dick twitch underneath his loin cloth. you felt it too. you smirked and trailed a hand down his stomach, stopping at his waistband. you looked up at him with innocent eyes as you toyed with it. you watched as his breath hitched and he let out a subtle moan, his eyes were hooded and filled with lust.

ethereal.

“please..” he whimpered, pushing your hand over his growing bulge. you gasped audibly feeling how big he was through the cloth. meanwhile the na’vis eyes were rolled back as you palmed him through the thin cloth. his dick twitched with excitement as you began pressing kisses against his pecks.

“i need you” he whispered quietly while holding your wrist in his hand. your heart swelled as you left a soft kiss on his lips.

years of built up frustration. finally about to be released. the two of you were ecstatic. neither of you knew what to do first. you just knew you needed each other badly.

jake made the first move by grabbing the underside of your thighs and picking you up making you yelp. he chuckled softly as he wrapped your legs around his waist and knelt down in the grass, laying you gently on your back.

“i got you babygirl”

you gazed up at the man before you. you’ve never seen jake like this. the usually confident and serious man was now vulnerable under your touch. his eyes wandered your body in adoration. finally being able to look at you with full permission.

“you’re all i need, y/n. you’re all i’ve ever wanted in this life” he whispered against your lips before kissing you with so much passion you began to feel lightheaded. you moaned against his lips as the kiss became wet with your tongues fighting for dominance. you felt his tongue trace your fang making you whimper and buck your hips against his. jake growled and grabbed your thigh, hiking it up on his waist.

his hips fit more comfortably between your thighs. his covered groin was pressed right against your exposed heat making you whimper against his lips.

“please jake .. i need you” you moaned. jake began attacking your neck. suckling and nipping at the sensitive flesh. you couldn’t control your whimpers and whines as he pressed himself harder against you. his grip on your thigh became tighter the louder you got.

jake removed himself from your neck to quickly take off the clothing sat upon your aching breasts. jake smirked when he watched your nipples harden from being exposed to the cold air.

“you have such beautiful tits baby girl .. i could sit here and admire them all day” he moaned while taking your nipple in his mouth. your back arched off of the ground as you rutted against his dick again. jakes eyes rolled back while his tongue played with your nipple. he reached a hand between your thigh and pressed his fingers against your slick folds.

“you’re so fucking wet for me” he gasped. you could hear the slick wet noises as he rubbed his fingers against your core. you threw your head back with a pornographic moan as you gripped his arms between your fingers.

having enough of the barriers between you two, jake ripped off his loin cloth and gently pulled yours down your legs. your eyes were glued to his swollen manhood. you gulped at the sight.

jakes dick slapped against his stomach proudly. precum leaked from his angry tip. you could almost see it pulsing. jake pulled you away from your thoughts by pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

“do you want this?” he asked. you’ve wanted this forever.

“yes jake. i want all of you” you whispered back. that’s all the reassurance he needed.

jake spit in his palm and slowly stroked his member while he watched you writhe beneath him. you were getting so desperate just sitting there watching him touch himself. you needed release. badly.

jake took notice and pressed his thumb against your clit moving circles against it ever so slightly. your eyes rolled to the back of your head when you heard him grunt and moan above you.

“god i need you now” he whined. he rubbed his fat tip against your clit, the slickness smearing across his dick. if it wasn’t for self control he would have came right there.

“how are you so wet?” he asked with bewilderment as he stared at your clenching opening. you whined in response clenching your legs around his waist. you could feel your arousal dripping from your core and between your cheeks. you would be embarrassed right now if you weren’t so fucking horny.

jake teased a finger into your opening. the foreign feeling of his finger entering you made your body cringe. jake cooed and shushed your cries by gently caressing your cheek. he slipped his thumb into your mouth while slipping his ring finger into your tight hole. you moaned around his finger and sucked on it. he watched you with hungry eyes. he didn’t know what was more sexy; your tight cunt dripping and clenching his finger or you full lips sucking and licking on his thumb like your life depended on it.

“i can’t decide if i want to finish in that pretty little mouth of yours or your tight pussy” he hummed, entering another digit without you even noticing. you moaned in response too dazed to say anything. you were overwhelmed with the feeling of desire and also love. it felt like a dream.

once jake deemed you were ready to take the girth of his cock he slid his fingers out of your core and lathered his dick with the juices dripping from your pussy.

jake grabbed your hand and intertwined your fingers before slowly entering you. you winced in pain from his big size. jakes body was flush against yours, his head buried in your neck while he nibbled at your shoulder. he began licking at the shell of your ear when he felt you writhing beneath him.

“shh i know baby, it’s okay” he cooed leaving kisses along your jawline. jake finally bottomed out inside you. he slowly moved his hips in circles, his dick fully sheathed inside of you. you clawed at his back in ecstasy. you felt the bulge of his dick in your stomach, the print getting more prominent the deeper he got.

“you feel so amazing” he moaned. his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he picked up his pace. the sounds of your pussy squelching and your pelvis slapping against his was bringing you closer to the edge.

“right there baby!” he gasped as you moved your hips against his. you looked up at him in awe as he had his jaw dropped and his eyes fluttered shut. hard pants were exchanged between the both of you. your whines were getting more high pitched the faster he went.

jake kept teasing your pussy. he’d pull all the way out til his tip was barely inside of you and slam right back into you. he repeated this multiple times before your grip on his back started to break skin.

you were getting so close. you could feel the warmth gather at the pit of your belly. your moans were pushing jake closer. you could tell by the way his eyes were rolled back and his thrusts began to get harder and more uncoordinated.

“cmon baby i know you can come for me—please come for me” he moaned into your ear. you could feel his dick pulsing inside of you dying to release. he wasn’t cumming until you came first.

your walls clenched around him tightly making his movements stutter before he picked up the pace again. jake moved your hand to your stomach placing it over the bulge of his cocking thrusting inside of you. he looked up at you with eyes that were almost the color of obsidian and purred deeply.

you felt your whole pussy spasm and your body shake as you let go. a scream slipped past your lips and your body fell flat against the grass as jake rode out your high. his grunts and moans getting louder and deeper. you could see your cream gathering at the base of his dick while he slid in and out of you.

with one last thrust jake shot his load deep inside of you moaning your name as he did so. he continued to fuck you until he rode out his high and then collapsed beside you. his breathing was heavy but his signature smile was still slapped across his face. he pulled your sweaty body closer until you were practically on top of him and then he placed a kiss on your forehead. you held him tightly as he rubbed your back lovingly.

“and by the way, y/n,

i chose you”.

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