warnings:angst at start!, oral (female and male receiving)
author note: EVERYONE IS AGED UP!! iām new to writing so iām sorry if this is awful
jacob barber, a boy with dark brown hair and a habit of rolling his eyes in my anthropology class. you havent ever really talk to him, but now he was all anyone could ever discuss. do i think he did it. no. why would i?
to be honest, i think it is sort of cuteā¦ in weird way, of course. he isnāt been in school in weeks, and iām worried for him. texting him didnāt seem like a bad idea at the time but , maaaanā¦. i didnāt know what i was getting myself into.
hey jacob, i hope youāre okay. i was wondering if you knew how to do the timeline work sheet. iām sooo stuck.
he didnāt ask that long to respond, why would he, he isnāt doing much anyway.
Yeah I can help. Do you want a picture of my answers or can we get together?
ahh, i see. heās lonely, i bet going over and giving him so company could be nice for him. plus, i really have no clue what to do for this stupid timeline.
he didnāt respond after that.
itās 5:15, and iām throwing every possible clothes option around my room. why am i so nervous??? i wonder if he is too.
his house is bigger than i thought it was. i knocked on the door and looked around as i waited; the garage door caught my eye. āMURDERER ROT IN HELL.ā wow. maybe this wasnāt such a good idea. i feel awful for him. what will people think of me if they see me here? āhi, you must me y/n.ā i quickly look back to a tired mrs. barber. she could tell i was looking at the remains of what her husband tried fruitfully to get off. āh-hi mrs. barberā i reach my hand out to shake her hand āso great to meet you.ā a smile graces her face, and her sunken eyes lift up for just a second. ājacob! jacob! sheās hereā she shouted, shortly after, light footsteps scrapped down the stairs and the so called ānotoriousā jacob barber was present.
one thing came to next and we were studying in jacobs room. at least we tried to.. after a failed attempt of trying to teach me about the first man made artifact, he filled in all of the answers quickly, and that left us with two bean bag chairs. two controllers. and two people with nothing to do on a saturday night.
i was better then i thought i was at video games, it went from jacob protecting me to jacob competing with me. round after round, win after win, i couldnāt tell if he was impressed or jealous of the victories.
āyouāre pretty okay at these y/n.ā he said and set down the controller, āyou have me beat, i have been defeated.ā i cackled and set mine down aswell, leaning back into the chair. āit takes a lot of built up anger, it was all really just my inner frustrations.ā he looked up at me and stared for a moment, āwhat is making you frustrated?ā he asked, searching for eye contact. i looked up at him, realizing I shouldnāt be the one complaining. āiām sorry jacob- nothing compared to what youāre going through i bet.ā i said and put my hand in his knee, he got up and laid back on his bed. it was quiet for a little bit, I could tell I had already messed this up. after what felt like years, he spoke. āi know you didnāt come here to investigate me, see if i really killed ben. iām sorry y/n. it has been hard. my whole life feels over before itās even started.ā ājacobā i started āiām really sorry for what has happened, but now you have me, I might not be as fun as your old friends but Iāll be here for you when the going gets rough now, Iām here for support and Iām here to help you escape the stress of the trials.ā
i walked over to his bed side and sat on the edge beside him. i heard a light sniffle, i began to rub his thigh, being sincere and empathetic wasnāt my forte, and I barely knew this kid. but i could tell he just needed someone here. i think what i was doing was working, because he sat up and threw his arms around me. sobbing and speaking sloppy nonsense into my shoulder while i hushed up and placed my hand on the back of his head. āgod, that was embarrassingā he said, harshly wiping his eyes and nose from the residue of his Break down. āt-hank you y/n, I know that mustāve been weird, considering we donāt know each other, but you have no idea how lonely Iāve been.ā his watery eyes, the tv buzzing, the emotion in the air.
he pulled away, looking confused. fuck. my face became red with regret, ājacob oh my g- listen iām so sorry i really donāt know w-ā and once again his lips met mine. i couldnāt tell if he leaned back in to shut me up for because he was into it, either way, i was satisfied. it wasnāt a gentle kiss, our lips fought with passion as his hands became tangled in my hair. it was intense, as he laid be down and made his legs comfortable in between mine, i felt my core become wet and needy. shit. he paused to take off his shirt, as i did with mine, and he continued, grinding his heat against mine, relieving some of the tension i that began to produce inside of me. as i became more aggressive, as did he. i was moaning into his mouth, and he was eating up every bit of them. i began to whimper, needing something more but not wanting him to stop. he hovered over my mouth, enjoying the sweet sounds he was causing my to make.
āi would do more, but i would like you to ask nicely first.ā
ājacob, pleaseā you tried to get out in between kisses āi need more please.ā he hastily spread your legs further with his hands and took off your pants, admiring your legs and underwear. he put your legs onto his shoulders and support your lower back with his right hand. with his left, he moved aside your panties and licked a slow, sensual, stripe on your heat. eye contact and all. you could feel composure beginning to slip away. he went back and forth from licking, to sucking, to licking, to sucking. it was ecstasy. you could feel the coil in your core began to unravel as he added two fingers into your already drenched womanhood. the mixture of his fluid fingers, and his tongue that was up to no good was driving you over the edge. āyouāre doing so good y/n, you can cum now, iām ready.ā so you did. it was earth shattering. after, he licked all of the juices off your sensitive skin, and set you back down.
as he began putting back on his shirt, you stopped him. āwe arenāt done yetā¦ā he raised an eye brow, you swiftly pushed him back and got i between his legs in one motion. āy/n, you donāt have to, i had enough pleasure watching you enjoy yourself.ā you didnāt listen to this. you undid his buckle and unzipped his pants. you felt him through his boxers, making him squirm and grunt. you moved down his waste band to reveal is already hard member. you took it in your hand and began to stroke it, looking up at him and biting your lip. āyou look so pretty when you do thatā he tried to get out without being interrupted by moans. you placed your mouth at the tip, and slowly slid down. āf-fuckā he threw his head back, his face relaxing and his hands pushing the sides of your head. the uo and down motions of your mouth, and your soft lips and tongue made him feel like he was on fucking cloud nine. ālook up at meā he whispered āi want you to look at me when you take me.ā you obliged, looking into his deep blue eyes and batting your eyelashes oh so innocently. this killed him. you felt his length twitch. he was getting close. you licked from the base to the head, and downing him once again. his moans began fast and deep ādonāt stop y/n, fuck please just keep going.ā one last full throat of his shaft and you felt hot cum oozing. you sat back up, wiping your mouth and dressing yourself.
āthank you, that was umā¦ā he searched for the words, while looking once again for your eye contact āamazing.ā you smiled and laid back down āyeah, you deserve itā you giggled and pushed his arm with your fingers. āwas wondering if you could stay for dinner?ā he asked. āyou know itā you responded.
