@ceriseangels & i are going insane over viagra rabbot so here you go… a lil gift from the vault <3
having viagra already ready in the bedside table by the first time you actually sleep with jack. he's super embarassed because he forgot his bottle at home, and truthfully didn't anticipate the biweekly happy hour ending in having the 20- something year old intern nestled in his lap begging to feel him chub up.
in the midst of his annoyed grumbling, “fuck, i’m sorry, honey. thought it wouldn’t be a problem tonight, you look so beautiful, really. so, so sexy but of fucking course i fo-“ you whip out the bottle. straight face etching into the most casual, sweet smile of reassurance.
and jack is absolutely astounded. first, that you could be so casual about him needing a little blue pill to get it up– like he was talking about a vitamin or advil. secondly, that you already had a bottle waiting in your nightstand.
it doesn’t hit him until he’s balls deep in you about 15 minutes later, your hands pressed down on his shoulders as you whine. he raises his hand from your hip to rest at the base of your throat to grab your attention.
your eyes flash open, teary and expectant of the older man beneath you. he’s half teasing, half agony. begging you mid fuck “who were those for sweetheart? huh? who had you before me?”
smiling evilly at him & he knows he’s fucked, knows he’s changed forever by the youthful, playful woman in his lap; bouncing on him like a bunny and hugging him to her chest less then a second later.












