#jakemurry

He gave Y/n a small lazy smirk. "Just sat on my ass and not even bothering to wake me. Very rude." He joked,

"Don't want a back rub?" She threatened.

Jake whined immediately. "No, no. Keep going." He mumbled quickly, closing his eyes once again as he settled back down. "Not complaining about the free back massage."

"Better." Y/n cooed, planting kisses down his spine.

He shivered, "You should wake me like this more often." He said, letting out another soft moan and he relaxed once more.

"I would, if I had the time." She smiled, grabbing one of the candles that Jake kept close to his bed. She lit it allowing the gentle orange scent to fill his small bedroom as she massaged and kissed his spine and back.

"You should call in sick some day and give me a proper long morning massage." He mumbled out as he rested his head down on his arms.

"I'm not working today." She whispered in his ear,

Jake's eyes fluttered open again. "You're not? But- its Monday," he mumbled out.

"Mhm… Lilly wants Friday off so I trades shifts with her." Y/n cooed, picking up the small candle now it had been burning for long enough, sitting up and pouring the small pool of melted wax onto Jake's skin in drips massaging the hot wax into his skin as it slowly cools.

He moaned softly, "So you're free all day?" He mumbled out, pressing his face against his pillow as he felt Y/n rub the cooling wax into his skin.

"All day." She smiled.

Jake smiled into his pillow. "Guess you can have all day to massage me then." He mumbled out.

"if thats what you want." She cooed letting a particular hot puddle drip onto his neck.

He moaned a little louder, "Mhm- yes, that's what I want." He mumbled out, squirming slightly against his mattress.

Y/n giggled, and hopped onto the other half of the mattress. "Flip." She ordered.

Still half asleep and rather obedient to Y/n, he simply rolled over onto his back. "Yes ma'am." He mumbled out, laying back on the mattress and gazing up at Y/n.

Y/n happily returned, sitting on his hips, she immediately began massaging his shoulders and chest, pushing his shirt up to his neck.

His hands reached up to grip her thighs lightly. "Mmm-" he moaned softly.

"Anywhere feel tense?" Y/n cooed.

"Maybe just lower," he mumbled out, one of his hands slowly moving up Y/n's thigh.

Y/n giggled her hands massaging his stomach.

"Mmmm, lower." He moaned softly.

"Jake?" She smirked a little. "Are you getting hard?" She whispered nose to his face,

Jake, though still sleepy, found enough energy to smirk back at Y/n, his hands gripping her thighs a little harder. "Maybe a little." He almost smugly replied, though a soft moan fell from his lips.

"a little?" She asked eyebrow raised.

"Mm… a lot." He admitted with a shiver.

Y/n giggled, pushing him so he laid flat against his pillow. Before she grabbed the candle again, making a point to let her cleavage linger close to his face as she grabbed it. Once in her hand Y/n began to pour the melted wax onto his chest, massaging it in before it had chance to burn him.

Jake moaned as the hot wax was dribbled onto his chest. His hands gripped her thighs harder still. "Fuck-" he moaned and squirmed a little.

"Shhh shhh shhh nice and still, let me take care of you." Y/n cooed as she rubbed the wax into his skin. "My poor tried baby."

He closed his eyes and shifted underneath Y/n, his hips lifting up to grind up against her "Your baby, huh?" He panted out,

"My poor tried baby." She repeated fully cooing at him, planting a few little kisses down his sternum.

"Your… ah!" he moaned out, grinding his hips harder,

"Yes Jake?" She asked, pouring a large amount of wax onto his stomach.

"You're- just so… ngh- I want-" he moaned out, unable to form proper sentences.

"Use your words my baby." Y/n smiled caressing his cheek.

"I want- ohfuck-" Jake's hands moved from Y/n's thighs and went to grip her waist, almost desperately, in an attempt to guide her movements. "Y/n- oh Y/n, please-" he moaned desperately, sounding practically helpless under her.

"You want… To fuck?" She laughed,

He moaned loudly, practically on the verge of a whine as he desperately bucked his hips up against Y/n's "Yes-" he moaned out, his eyes looked up to Y/n all helpless and needy. "I- I want to-" he moaned again, still squirming beneath her, “I want you…”

Y/n giggled down at him, and set the candle down. She shifted herself back to sit on his thighs, both being faced with the tent in his red boxers. "Awwwww my poor baby, so tense, so stiff, so sensitive and needy." She teased him stroking and massaging him through the thin cotton.

He whined louder as she started to stroke him through his boxers. He almost couldn't take it. He moaned heavily, feeling helpless. "Y/n- oh god please-"

Y/n laughed at him, "What's the magic words?"

Jake whined desperately, still squirmings against Y/n's hands, his voice loud and needy. "Please- please Y/n-" he moaned, his hands gripped the sheets beneath him, "Please touch me…."

She smirked and tugged his boxers down to his knees. "Ooohh look how excited you are this morning."

Jake moaned, His hips lifted as his boxers were pulled down, his cock springing up and twitching desperately. "I've- I've been needy since- ah-" he moaned, trying his best to form a sentence.

"since?" she smirked.

"Since- mm-" he moaned "since- you sat on me and- god-" he moaned again with every word

She leant down to kiss his jaw softly whispering in his ear. "Were do you keep them?" She asked batting her eyes at him a little,

"Bottom drawer,”

Y/n giggled giving his lips a short kiss before she leant over grabbing the unopened box of condoms Jake had bought when he first moved into the flat and had yet to actually get chance to use. She chuckled opening it up and pulling out two options, one red and one blue. "Which?" She asked letting him pick.

"Blue." he groaned, not really caring about the colours at the moment, his hands reaching to grab Y/n's waist once again.

She nodded tossing the red onto the other side of the bed. She ripped the blue foil package with her teeth and pulled out the latex coil. Slowly she made eye contact as she slid it down his length.

Immediately he began to feel the soft chill of the lube, the chilling condom making him even more sensitive. He shuddered, and moaned when it was completely rolled down.

"Comfy?"

"Mhn- mm- Yes." he moaned, "Please Y/n-" he moaned desperately,

"You want this?" She asked flicking her dress up enough to expose that she wasn't wearing any panties, leaving her cunt fully exposed to his eyes.

Jake moaned desperately feeling his mind almost go blank. He moaned out eagerly, his hands sliding up under Y/n's dress and resting on her hips. "Yes- Yes please! Please Y/n- I need it.”

She laughed and wasted no time lining them up and slowly sinking down until he bottomed out inside her. "Awww my poor baby, you really are desperate, I can feel you throbbing." She teased rubbing his lower stomach to relax his abdomen,

"God- yes- yes…" Jake utterly lost his mind, he couldn’t even remember the last time he’d done this with anyone and it being Y/n only made it so much better. He began thrusting up into her the best he could. He moaned with every movement, every word, every little thing Y/n did. "Y/n- oh god- please- I-" His head thrown back against his pillow from pleasure.

Y/n smirked as she kept at her pace. "Should I wake you like this everyday?"

"Every- every morning- please- god- yes-" he moaned out desperately,

"and everyday you come back from work?"

"Please, god, yes!"

"and when I get back from work?"

"Yes! Yes- oh god, yes-" he moaned loudly, "Everyday, please, please." he begged.

"That's alot…" She chuckled. "Hummm… Maybe, to make things easier." She smirked getting faster. "I should just stop wearing panties and let you bend me over, lay me down or generally just fuck me anywhere in the flat anytime you like too?" She teased.

Jake writhed desperately in a attempt to keep up with her movements, but he was just so close alread. "Please- Yes- anywhere- anytime- I- I won't wait-" His thrusts became quicker and more sporadic as he moaned out to Y/n, barely even able to speak. "Please- Y/n- I'm close-" he moaned out, his whole body writhing beneath her.

"I know, I can feel it. It's okay, you come as hard as you want too." Y/n cooed.

"Oh god- oh god- I'm- I'm-" Jake moaned loudly at the words, his grip almost like a vice on Y/n's waist as he desperately thrusted up into her, reaching that final peak and coming with a loud moan. "Oh god!-" he moaned out, his body trembling beneath Y/n's as he came down from the high of his release.

Y/n smiled and gradually slowed to let him ride it out before she shifted her hips letting him pull or more fall out of her. "There, nice and relaxed for the day my sweet baby?" She cooed fixing his hair from his eyes.

Jake shivered at the over stimulation, "Mm… very relaxed." he mumbled out, his grip on Y/n's waist less firm now.

"Good, now how about I go make my handsome baby some nice bacon to have in bed, humm?" she asked pulling off the used condom and tieing it up before she tossed it into his bin,

"And what about you? What's my beautiful girlfriend need me to eat something else first?" he smirked, his eyes trailing to her bare pussy and licking his lips,

"Girlfriend?" She laughed. "When did that happen?"

"I thought… we-" he stumbled over his words, "We already sort of behave like we are, don't we?" his grip on Y/ne thighs slightly tightening

"We do…" She chuckled.

"So then… you should be my girlfriend, right?" He asked, his hands gently running up and down Y/n's thighs

"I suppose so…" Y/n cooed. "I guess later then we can talk about sharing a bedroom." She smiled giving his lips a long loving kiss before she got up to go make his breakfast.

"Later… yeah…" He mumbled out, still slightly in a daze. "Hey, by the way." he called out suddenly, just as Y/n reached the door.

"Yes?" She turned leaning on his bedroom door.

Jake propped himself up on his elbows, still on his back in the middle of the mattress. "You didn’t answer me, does my girlfriend need me to eat anything else first?" he asked with a slight pout,

“Later Jake, after breakfast.” Y/n laughed and blew him a kiss before going into the flat.

Jake's eyes widened, and he just stood there for a moment, his blood running cold and his cheeks flooding as red as roses. He suddenly felt very guilty for teasing her. "w- huh??"

"The elastic broke. Completely. I… I had to take them off. And… I'm, you know… In a skirt." She said, looking down at her skirt that she was holding, almost tugging the hem down in fear.

"So… you…" He had to pause. "…you're not wearing any underwear?"

"No. Nothing." She blushed,

"A- aren't you at least wearing shorts or… something under…" he glanced down,

She shook her head. "I didn't have gym today, my shorts are at home. Please please tell me you have your gym shorts I could borrow?" She begged,

Jake's blush deepened as his brain processed a solution. "N- no, I didn't have gym today."

"Oh no…" She whined. "I… Could you walk home with me then? Please? Just in case… Something happens?"

Jake nodded; there was no way in hell he could say no to her, given the situation. "Yeah, I'll walk you home."

"Thank's Jake." She nervously kept her hands on her skirt's hem as they headed outside, but the second they opened the door. They noticed the wind.

Jake shivered, the cold wind blowing at them rather hard. he glanced over at her skirt, seeing the issue. "O- oh god-"

Y/n immediately clamped her hands on her skirt, desperate to keep it down.

Jake glanced around nervously and stepped closer to her. he felt so nervous and red he couldn't believe this was happening. He glanced down at the way her skirt hugged her thighs. Jake cleared his throat and kept walking beside her, still nervous and trying to prevent his eyes from lingering anywhere they shouldn't.

Y/n's steps were slow and frightened, stopping and freezing whenever the breeze blew. Her hands clamped on her skirt trying to keep it down, but she only had two hands and couldn't always stop it as quickly as needed.

Jake got glimpses of thigh fairly often even at one point a whole view of her ass. His mind raced as they walked, and he felt guilt and excitement rush through him almost at the same time. He swallowed and kept his eyes a bit more focused on the ground.

Y/n suddenly squealed, not loud enough to draw attention, and the street was empty anyway. But a breeze blew hard, pushing her skirt completely up for a full three seconds.

And Jake saw… Everything.

Jake's mouth dropped open, and his eyes widened. He was a tomato for sure, no, past that, he was blushing a beet red. He couldn't believe he had just seen… that. He felt flustered, guilty, and excited all at the same time and he had to look away from her before he got any more ideas.

She held her skirt down and began to whimper in humiliation.

Jake sighed and felt guilt wash over him, he quickly used his bag to try and cover his obvious erection. "It… it's going to be okay, Y/n…"

"Let's just get somewhere. Anywhere." She begged.

Jake nodded and rushed her into his house and slammed the door shut. His head was spinning, and he felt a bit dizzy.

They both stood in the entryway way catching their breath, both red in the face from what had happened.

"I… I'm sorry, Jake."

"Its… It's okay, I'm just glad we're here before… you know. Anyone else saw you.." The image of what he saw was imprinted in his head.

She nodded sheepishly.

Jake blushed and nodded, walking her up the stairs. His mind was running wild. She was in his house, and she wasn't wearing any underwear… he almost felt like he couldn't breathe as he led her up the stairs, up to his room. Jake desperately didn't want to be a perv. He was really, really trying to just be a good friend, but… When she climbed up the stairs he did… Go a little slower and just peek up her skirt just enough to see the sight again. Almost gasping as he saw her, his cock trobbing in his jeans. He felt dirty, so he rushed up behind her, closing his bedroom door once they were inside.

Y/n stood by the bed sheepishly, too scared to sit down like this.

Jake took a seat on the bed, staring at her. "So…" he cleared his throat and smiled at her, "so… how did that even happen?"

"I was in science class. And Mark was being a dick and snapping my skirt over and over. And then the last time, he caught my panties too and snapped too hard. Which broke the elastic. So I ran to the bathroom, but they were tatters, nothing left."

Jake clenched his teeth, hearing how Mark had hurt her. He always hated that guy anyway, but even more so now. "Of course it was Mark, that idiot."

She nodded sadly. Her hands are between her legs, holding her skirt down, still afraid in case some magic wind came in through the walls.

Jake motioned for her to take a seat "You can sit down, Y/n."

She shook her head. "But… What if the skirt rides up and my- touches- the bed…"

Jake took a deep breath, his heart racing. "I'm…." he swallowed, "I'm sure it'll be fine." he tried to reassure her despite the fact that he wanted to do the opposite. He wanted it to ride up, to expose her a bit more.

She sheepishly sat down beside him, tugging the skirt down a little, trying to keep herself concealed,

"God.. you must feel so… uncomfortable…" He tried to be empathetic, however, he was actually quite the opposite. He wanted her skirt to move up a bit more so he could see it all over again.

She nodded.

Jake glanced at her, he took this moment to try something… he casually shifted his hand along the bed, towards her thighs. As they got close, he slid his hand slightly under her skirt, just for a brief moment. It was so fast, and he made it look so natural.

She gasped. "Jake…"

"Yes Y/n?"

"Wh- what are you doing…"

Jake took a breath, his mind racing. "Nothing…" he lied, his leg shifting so it pressed up against hers. "Just uhh, trying to make you feel comfortable."

"I'm stupid, I should always keep a spare pair in my school bag …"

"No, you're not stupid… it was just an accident…"

She nodded, pulling the little light blue cotton panties from her bag, They were a soft cotton, the elastic completely broken, unable to be held up. Some little embroidered daisies on them.

Jake couldn't help himself; the opportunity to see them again was just too good to pass up. His eyes watched the panties and memorized the details, every last stitch. He felt a rush of excitement and guilt course through him as he tried to keep his face still.

"It's a shame too, they're my favourite pair… Maybe I can fix them at home."

Jake nodded, his eyes still glued to them. He wanted to reach over and take hold of them! He imagined running his fingers over the delicate flowers and the soft cotton. "Y- yeah.. You could probably fix them."

"You think so?" She asked, offering them to him so he could look at the damage.

Jake took the panties from her and felt a shiver going down his spine. He held the soft cotton in his hands, gently running his fingers over them. "Y- yeah… I think so…"

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have-" she gasped. "I've been wearing them all day-"

Jake took a deep breath, squeezing them, "I can… keep them for you…"

"Oh?" She asked,

His deep breath made him inhale a bit of her scent, When he squeezed hard, he could feel the moisture in the fabric from her wearing them all day. "Yeah, I… I can keep them for you and… try to fix them…"

"ohh, thanks, Jake. That would help."

Jake smiled and nodded, his hand squeezing the panties almost possessively. "Sure… sure, no problem."

"I don't know how I'm going to get home. My house is so far, and in this wind, I'll end up arrested or worse before I get halfway there."

Jake almost laughed, imagining her being arrested. She was so innocent and the last person to get arrested. He took a breath and shifted, his leg pressing up against hers again. "Well, you're definitely not walking home… I can tell you that…" Jake shifted again, "I could call my mom, see if she can drive you home… or you could stay here?"

She nodded with a smile.

Jake felt a wave of relief wash over him. "Do you want to stay for dinner as well?"

"Yes, please, I'll stay, and maybe your mom can drive me home after dinner." She nodded. "if it's okay with you?"

Jake nodded, still squeezing her panties. "Oh…it's more than ok with me."

She softly nodded. "If you don't mind. Maybe when it's time to leave I could… Borrow a pair of your boxers to wear under my skirt? I'll give them back! We can trade my panties for your boxers once we both wash them and such."

Jake took a deep breath, imagining her in a pair of his underwear. "Yeah… I'd like that."

Y/n nodded with a warm smile.

Jake bit down on his lip, his thigh rubbing up to the point it was pushing up her skirt and starting to expose a little bit of her thigh. His eyes glued to the sight, his breathing deepening and quickening, "I have an…idea Y/n…"

"Oh?" She asked innocently.

Jake took a breath, his thigh still rubbing against her. "Why don't we… take off your skirt so the wind doesn't do it again?"

Y/n turned bright red. "But -but then I'll… Have nothing." She gasped, "and… And were inside theirs no wind here." She said innocently, realizing he just wanted to see her.

"Well, yes, but you would be more comfortable."

A small blush appeared on Jake's face as he smiled back at her. "I uh… I like being with you too… So you uh… When I come over… I should bring popcorn, right?"

"Popcorn, comfy clothes, and a nice shoulder."

He raised an eyebrow, "Oh? And a nice shoulder?"

Y/n nodded and shuffled closer, laying her head on his shoulder.

Jake tried not to chuckle as a small smile came across his face. He moved his arm around her and laid his cheek against her hair. "Comfy?" he asked quietly.

“Mhm…” she mumbled,

Jake sat enjoying the simple quiet of the rain hitting the roof, the occasional sound of a car racing past and splashing puddles. But after a while, he found himself speaking up, "…Y/n? … you're single, right?"

"No, I have seven boyfriends and nine girlfriends I'm talking to. They all buy me expensive gifts and take me to Paris." She said sarcastically,

Jake gave her an unamused look, but chuckled all the same. "You don't have to be a smartass about it."

"I am single." She laughed, "Why? Did you wanna change that?'

"Would that be a bad thing? If I were to…you know…change that."

"I'd like that." She smiled,

"You…you would?" he asked in disbelief,

"Mhm. Certainly makes waiting for her bus more interesting if I get to do it with my boyfriend." She smiled, giving his jaw a little kiss.

“Defibnatly… lots of things we could do, waiting for dumb busses if you're… my girlfriend.” he flirtatiously smirked,

“Like what?” she cooed back,

"… like this?" He leaned forward a little more and let his lips graze against Y/n's, brushing them against her at first before fully kissing her.

She hummed and happily kissed him back, putting her hand on his cheek to draw him closer.

His hands found themselves resting on Y/n's waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened and grew more passionate,

Y/n moaned into the kiss, the two’s kisses becoming a deep make-out that seemed to go on forever, only making them both more wound him, until she happily shifting to sit on Jake's lap.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her, trying to bring her as close as possible. His lips moved to Y/n's neck, leaving a trail of light kisses along her skin. His hands found their way down to the hem of Y/n's skirt and rested on her thighs.

She squealed playfully, her hips squirming against him.

He smirked and moved further up her skirt, his fingers grazing her soft skin as he let out another kiss on her neck. "You like that, huh?" he asked with a smirk.

She giggled between her kisses, trying to bury her blushing face against him,

Jake groaned. His one hand stayed on her thigh as the other slowly moved up, his fingertips running along the hem of her cotton panties. "You're being a little naughty," he whispered in her ear before planting another kiss on her neck.

She whined and nodded, trying to get back to kissing his lips, but he stopped her.

"No, no, you're not getting away that easily," he said firmly, his fingers brushing against Y/n's clit through her panties.

She whined a little louder, trying to hide a moan.

He smirked and slowly pushed it up her skirt so he could look at her little blue panties while he rubbed them so mercilessly. "You're gonna have to be a bit louder than that, angel." He growled before sucking at the side of her neck.

She moaned and whined, her hips bucking towards his hand and the bugle in his trousers.

Jake moaned right back at her. His fingers left her clit, instead moving to pull her panties to the side, "Needy, aren't you?" he murmured as his fingers brushed against her folds.

Y/n squealed, her thighs clamping on his hand,

"So sensitive," he murmured, keeping his hand where it was regardless of her thighs' squeezes, his fingers continued to brush against her clit, occasionally dipping lower.

Y/n moaned desperately, nuzzling his neck as her legs trembled from the pleasure of his fingers.

"You're so good for me," he groaned, his fingers pressed harder against her clit, circling it roughly. "You want me to make you feel even better?"

She whined and nodded.

His fingers stilled, and he pushed Y/n off his lap and onto her feet. "Turn around," he said firmly, his eyes dark with lust.

Y/n blushed but turned to face her back to him as he asked.

Jake stood and let his hands slide to Y/n's ass eagerly, and he squeezed it before pushing her skirt up to give him a better view. His hand moved down between her legs, and his fingers found her clit again, rubbing faster than before. "This is a sight I've imagined a lot…." He murmured, his fingers sliding under the hem of her panties to push them off. They fell to the ground, leaving Y/n completely naked from the waist down. Jake stepped closer, pressing himself against her bare ass.

Y/n moaned and gasped, her panties hung around her ankles and her school skirt around her waist, her bare pussy and ass exposed to the cold air, which only made her more sensitive. She rested her hands on the brick wall, trying to hide the blush she felt that anyone who drove by might see.

Jake pressed even closer behind her, his crotch pressed right against her ass. He moaned as he felt her warm skin against his clothed cock, precum already leaking through his boxers as his hands gripped her waist. "Just what I wanted to see," he whispered against her neck as his hips thrusted forward, grinding his cock against her ass. "You're in a pretty vulnerable position right now," he smirked, one hand wrapping around her neck to pull her back against him, not hard enough she could stop him if she wanted to.

"mhm…" She whined,

Jake's grip on her neck grew a little firmer as his other hand slid up her skirt and between her legs. "Anyone who goes by can see you… See how much of a little slut you are for me," he cooed, his fingers finding her clit and circling it again. "That's what you want, isn't it, angel?"

Y/n moaned, her legs trembling, and her juices starting to drip down his hand and her legs.

Jake chuckled, "So eager, so needy," before suddenly driving two fingers into her.

Y/n squealed, clenching hard around his fingers.

"Look how eagerly you take my fingers, angel, your clenching around them so desperately." his voice was thick with desire as his fingers continued to pump in and out of her. "Are you excited for more?"

Y/n nodded, trying not to squirt too much as there was already a puddle on the bus stop floor under her,

"You can be as loud as you want, angel; the rain will swallow up your moans." Jake moaned, his fingers pulled out of her returned to her clit. "But we don't want to make a mess of this place, do we?" he asked,

She moaned loudly, her hips bucking towards his hand.

He removed his hand around her neck to undo his belt, freeing his cock from the constraint on his pants and taking it in his hand. He moaned as he ran his fingers through her slit to spread her open for him, "You're such a needy little thing," he murmured. His hands pulled her hips back against him, and he rubbed himself between her folds, his cock leaking more as it made contact with her clit.

“Please…” She nodded, barely able to hold back a moan from his rubbing

He groaned and pressed his cock at her entrance, sliding just barely inside. "Take me all the way in, angel," he groaned out, his eyes closed as he rested his forehead in her hair.

Y/n moaned loudly, almost screaming, her legs trembling as she was close just from him pushing in.

His hand left her waist to reach around front, finding her clit again. "You feel amazing," he groaned, using all his willpower not to just buck his hips up and slam himself into her. "You can take it, angel," he murmured,

Y/n screamed, clenching hard around him, her legs almost giving out, a tear in her eye from pure overwhelming overstimulation.

"Tight, so tight, just for me," Jake moaned loudly. His fingers rubbed her clit faster, enjoying how helpless she felt against his grip. "You like that." he groaned possessively.

"Jake, I'm going to -" she whined,

"I know, angel. I know," he moaned, his grip on her waist growing harder as he tried to stop himself from thrusting up into her. He continued to rub her clit faster, hoping to get her to finish.

Y/n immediately screamed, clenching hard around him. She squirted so much that a puddle formed under her. She fell against the brick wall, tears in her eyes.

"That's it, angel." He moaned right into her ear,

Y/n was left unable to speak or even really breathe; Jake's grip was all that held her up.

Jake's hands moved back to Y/n's hips, keeping her standing up in front of him. He panted for breath before pulling out of her and lifting her skirt up to look at the mess he had made. His eyes were dark with lust as he looked at her, taking in the sight. Her pussy lips were swollen, her clit trembling, her skin red, literally dripping down her thighs and trembling softly. "You're so perfect," he murmured, still unable to calm his breath. He couldn't help but run a finger along her slit again. "Such a messy little thing," he cooed, his finger sliding up a little further to her clit. "You make the perfect mess," he smirked, "Can you still keep going, or are you gonna be too sensitive?" he murmured, his fingers pressed into her clit, rubbing circles against the nerves.

"Whatever you want." She gasped,

"You might not be able to walk by the end, Y/n," he murmured, his hands shifted to her thighs to help spread her legs a little more.

Y/n nodded,

Jake smirked as his hard cock pressed against her entrance again. "You like that feeling, don't you, angel?" He moaned again as he teased her entrance with the tip of his cock. "You like being this… helpless," he teased,

She blushed hard,

"You don't have to be shy now, angel," he groaned, "You've already given me everything." He murmured, pushing his cock inside her again. "You know what I think you are, angel?"

"What?" She asked sheepishly, trying not to scream.

"You're the perfect little girlfriend," he moaned as he pulled her back against him with every thrust. “For me at least.”

She screamed, getting closer already.

Jake’s pace picked up slightly in response. "Cum for me again, I know you can do it."

She began softly crying and begging for mercy, so overstimulated already, but her second soon hit her, making her scream out animalistically.

Jake's thrusts never stopped while Y/n hit her second. He continued his pace, moans escaping his lips with every push. "You're doing so good, angel," he murmured, moans still coming out in between. "You're doing so good, taking me so well," he groaned, "You should see yourself… moaning and crying and all just for me." he smirked, "You're so perfect." he gasped, his breaths started becoming more ragged. "You're perfect and I'll never let anyone else see you like this, never let anyone else do this to you," he moaned, close to the edge now. "You're…all mine- ugh ohh fuck!" he groaned out, his thrusts became erratic. “Y/N!!!” Jake's orgasm finally hit him, and he moved as deep inside her as he could, burring every last drop of himself inside her as his eyes rolled back and his whole body shook. He moaned and panted, trying to catch his breath. He pulled Y/n's back against his chest and buried his head in her neck. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this," he murmured breathlessly in her ear.

Y/n nodded, unable to make words. She whimpered as Jake pulled out, "Shit … the bus." She gasped, spotting the bus coming around the corner,

"Oh sh-" he cursed. He quickly fixed his pants, trying to make himself look presentable.

Y/n fixed her skirt and panties, grabbed her bag and smoothed her hair just as the bus stopped.

Jake ran a hand through his hair, trying to make it look less wild. "Uh… after you, Y/n," he mumbled, stepping aside mostly cause he needed an extra second to fix his fly.

She smiled and quickly got on, flashing her pass and heading to their usual seats.

Jake nodded to the driver and showed his pass, then followed Y/n down the aisle to their seats. He hoped no one would notice their state, but surely it wasn’t too obvious that the two had just fucked in the bus stop. "Uh…" he cleared his throat, trying to stop himself from blushing.

She smiled, unable to help choke back little giggles,

"What's so funny?" he asked, a small smile spreading across his face.

"I feel it…" She whispered,

Jake's face reddened, "Feel what, angel?"

"It's leaking." She whispered,

Jake's eyes widened at Y/n's reply. He felt his face grow even redder. He shifted in his seat, trying not to let her words excite him. "You um… feel it?"

She nodded, her cheeks red, she briefly glanced around, checking that the bus was empty, and made sure there weren't cameras. "Check."

He also checked around them before he pushed up her skirt. He saw that in their rush, she hadn't fixed her panties properly, leaving them pushed to the side a little, the blue cotton soaked completely, her lips still swollen and his own seed was slowly leaking out of her. Jake swallowed thickly, unable to help but stare at her. "You got a bit messy," he groaned, already getting a little hard again.

She nodded, her face bright red, and she giggled innocently.

"You're adorable when you're embarrassed," he murmured, his hand found its way back to Y/n's thigh.

She gasped, already obviously excited.

"You look really good like this."

"All messy?"

"Umm… all covered in our mess," he whispered. "It's hard to concentrate," he groaned, "You're being bad, Angel," he said, but the roughness and desperation in his tone betrayed him.

"And what happens to bad girls?" She whined innocently

"They get punished," he growled in reply.

"How?" she asked, spreading her legs as wide as she could, leaving her pussy totally exposed

He swallowed thickly again before replying, "I'd punish you exactly… like this." Jake's hand slid up Y/n's thigh and pushed it wider, giving him better access to her pussy. He ran a finger up and down her slit, spreading the seed and her own juices around.

"I'd make you just sit, all pretty and still… exactly where I want you. And while you're all desperate and needy, I can play with you as much as I like. Looking at how dirty you are, knowing anyone could see you like this… but I don’t care, cause you're all mine and I wanna play with what’s all mine. That's what happens to bad girls, Angel."

Y/n whimpered and whined, squirming a little in her bus seat, her pussy exposed to the cold air already being oversensitive, but Jake's brief brushes as well as the dirty words he whispered in her ear were making her very visibly wet.

"You like that idea, don't you, Y/n?" he whispered in her ear as his fingers brushed her clit again, this time rougher. He moaned lightly, feeling how wet she was already. "So wet for me already, angel?"

Y/n bit back a scream, trying to nuzzle closer to hi Jake.

"Don't hold back now," he smirked, still playing with her clit. "Let me hear you."

"But someone will hear…"

"Then let them," he growled, thrusting two fingers as deep as he could inside her without a moment of warning,

Jake sighed, his hand finally landing on her ass. He felt her soft flesh under his palm, and he started to move gently up and down on her side. He gasped softly at how warm she was, how she felt like silk. He took a few steps closer, standing right behind her, his thigh pressed up against her, feeling his heart pump hard in his chest as he stood behind her.

she gasped, "Jake…" She whined softly;

hearing her whine set him off, he squeezed again, getting a little rougher. He took a step closer, his chest almost touching her back.

His breathing deepened, and he leaned over her a little, standing tall, towering behind her.

She gasped, her breath trapped between his body and his dresser. "Jake -"

Jake was completely focused on her now, on her body. He was completely entranced and hypnotized by the sight. His hands moving all over her, squeezing her flesh, he leaned over her back and whispered almost into her ear, “Yes Y/n..?”

"I… I can feel…" She gasped unable to say the word but rubbing her ass against his jeans,

Jake gasped, his breathing stuttering as he felt her rubbing against him. “Yeah?” he asked, his mind going to wild places at her movements.

"I can … Feel… You against me…"

Jake's hands were gripping her waist, and his body was completely pressed against hers. he could feel her back, her warmth, her skin. He was breathing quickly, heavily, his eyes glued to her body. Jake's hands were rough, his fingers gripping at her with a purpose, exploring the soft skin and the flesh of her hips, her waist, her thighs. His breathing quickened as his body pressed and ground into her. His mind was going wild, full of thoughts, he was so close to her, he could almost feel her

"Jake, I…"

Jake leaned in, his lips almost touching her ear. His body pressed even more up against her. “Yeah….?”

"wh-what are you going to do to me?"

Jake was breathing heavy, he didn't know what he was doing, but he knew what he wanted to do. his hands grabbing the hem of her sweater and pulling it up, letting his hands go under, touching her skin as he whispered into her ear, “I'm going to do what I want…”

She softly squealed as he pulled off her jumper and shirt, revealing her little bra.

As her shirt came off, Jake's eyes widened. He was in another world, one without guilt or thoughts, just her. His breathing was quick, his body so close to her, his hands already on her chest, moving, touching, exploring her body,

She softly whimpered,

Jake, without even thinking he moved down, and with one quick snap, he undid her bra.

Y/n softly squealed, still playing innocent as the bra came loose, hanging on her just by her arms. "J-Jake-" she softly squealed,

Jake could only let out a small gasp as he felt her body against the heat of her skin. His hands moved, gently sliding along her shoulders, pushing the loose bra straps down, down her arms, leaving her bare.

Y/n stood trembling, stood only in her shoes. She tried to conceal herself with her hands, but Jake didn't let her.

His hands went all over her bare body, feeling the soft skin. He was completely obsessed with the feel of her, he could barely think straight. Jake's breathing was heavy, his skin was warm, and he had her completely at his mercy, he knew that in here, they were alone, and he could do what he wanted; he could do whatever.

"Jake… I… I'm…" She trembled,

"Shhh, daddy wants to touch you," Jake growled in her ear.

She whimpers, choking back moans, trying to hide how much she liked it. Her body shivered when his hand rubbed on her hardening nipple.

Jake's hand moved up her thigh, his fingers gently grazing up her leg, going up and up towards her pussy,

She whined, "Jake, please… "

Jake's hand continued to move up her thigh, he was getting close; he could feel the heat coming from her. he chuckled softly, his hand getting close to her core. Jake leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Don't be shy… "

She whimpered and whined, trembling,

He let out a gentle, almost teasing chuckle as he whispered into her ear. “You know you want this…” his hand continued to brush against her clit,

She whimpered. "Yes daddy…"

Jake's hand stopped moving for a moment, a small smirk on his lips as he heard her call him that, that was unexpected… for a moment he almost forgot what he was doing, he was lost in her voice, in her words, it was like a switch had flipped in his head. “Oh, so you do want this….” he chuckled, there was a bit of mischief in his voice. His hand immediately moved and felt her warm, soft skin, her body soaking wet already, very open and ready for him, so he slipped his fingers inside her.

“Ughhhhh!”

Jake felt her trembling around him, and he couldn't help but let out a groan. “Oh, god… You're just drenched, aren't you..?” he breathed out,

She nodded,

He let out one more deep groan before.. “Do you want me to touch you?”

"…yes… Yes, daddy…" She whined.

“Daddy's going to make you feel so good,” he murmured, speeding up his fingers.

She moaned and whined, starting to drip down her legs,

His fingers kept moving, teasing, grazing, never quite giving her the full satisfaction she was craving. he continued to whisper, this time his voice was softer and almost playful at the same time, “You want more… don't you?”

Jake's phone suddenly began to ring, the shrill tone cutting through the noise of his room. He glanced down and saw the familiar contact photo of his best friend, Y/n. The picture captured a sunny day at the beach last summer, with the golden sand stretching out behind them and the ocean waves crashing in the background. Y/n flashed a bright smile, which most would consider too bold for a best friend’s contact photo given her short skirt and large amount of cleavage on display. He paused his game, the screen going dark, and brought the phone up to his ear, feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity. "Hey Y/n, what’s up?" he asked, his voice full of warmth.

"Hey. Your home right?" she asked bluntly,

"Yeah, I'm home," he said. "Why?"

"Cool. I've got snacks. See you in five minutes." She said before hanging up.

"Oh- " He let out a sigh and shook his head. Getting off his bed, he went to look in the mirror and check himself over, making sure his hair was okay. He also made sure his outfit was alright. It was just a simple t-shirt and jeans but he just wanted to look alright.

The knock on the door came a few moments later and he made his way downstairs, opening the door and letting Y/n in.

"You could have texted or something," he said with a soft laugh, stepping aside to let her in.

"I called you." She shrugged walking into his house like she owned the place.

"I meant giving me a heads up before just saying you're coming over." he teased, rolling his eyes shutting the door and following her up to his bedroom,

"Why? Not like you're busy." She laughed, kicking off her boots and tossing her jacket on the back of the chair. Revealing her outfit, a pair of black tights, a black crop top and a purple plaid pleated mini skirt that barely reached mid-thigh, her hair up in a bun with her single neon purple streak in the front.

Jake raised an eyebrow at her outfit, trying to not let his gaze linger too long. It wasn't a secret that Jake had a thing for her. But he was doing his best to ignore that and keep their friendship as it was. "Shut up," he said with a slight laugh, flopping on the bed and sitting his hands in his lap as he begged his body not to do… what he already knew it was doing.

"aww, you mad I interrupted your gaming?" She laughed tossing a bag of snacks on the desk,

"Maybe I was just at a good part of the game." he teased, eyeing the bag of snacks.

"Go on then." She shrugged sitting down beside him, "Game away,"

"… you sure?" he asked, surprised she was actually letting him play. He grabbed his controllers and unpaused the game. He started playing again, a small smile on his face as he started to enjoy himself. It helped that Y/n was sitting with him. He had gotten pretty much distracted by the game, his eyes locked onto the screen as he killed zombies and continued doing the various in-game tasks he was doing.

Slowly as he played without Jake really noticing Y/n tugged him closer. Letting Jake lay between her legs with his head against her chest, she made sure not to obscure his view while he plaid letting him rest his controller on her thigh, and she began to play gently as soothingly with his hair,

Jake got lost in the game, completely missing the feeling of Y/n slowly tugging and moving him where she wanted him, and not even noticing he was using her thigh as a prop for his controller. It was only when she began to play with his hair that he paused his game and looked over at her. He was a little surprised to find himself practically laying against her now.

"Hi." She cooed,

Jake blushed, having a hard time remembering to breathe as he looked up at her, her hand still in his hair. "H-Hi.. W-What are you doing?" he asked, slightly stuttering, feeling his jeans get tighter.

"Getting you cosy and comfy while you're playing." She smiled,

He was struggling to stay calm and keep his heart from exploding. It was moments like this that made him wish he could just… lean up and kiss her. But he held himself back. She didn't look at him that way. His voice still shook as he spoke. "I was already comfy…"

"Don't want a cuddle?"

He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts and the mental images that were playing out in his head. Images of him laying with her in his bed cuddled up with her. He let out a shaky sigh before answering properly. "I-I Didn't say I don't want it.."

"Then shut up and play your game dumbass." Y/n laughed pulling his head back down again and feeding him some gummy bears,

Jake blushed again, opening his mouth when she pushed the gummy bears to his lips. He tried to focus on the game and not the way his heart was beating like a drum. He was trying his best to keep playing, but it was getting hard now, distracted by how he was sitting, by the way, her hand was in his hair and the way she was feeding him, giving him attention. He was almost tempted to just stop the game and ask her to just blurt out how he felt. But he stopped himself. It wasn't worth potentially making things weird.

Y/n softly hummed as she played with Jake's hair cooing whenever he did things in his game. Until she laughed, “Having fun, Jake?”

“Hmmm?” He mumbled lost in how much he was enjoying this, he met her eyes and saw where she was looking and immediately he turned red, “Fuck-” He cursed trying to cover up his hard-on, “Sorry I just- I’m really comfy and laying on your chest and my hands on your thigh and I just couldn’t -” He began to ramble,

But Y/n silenced him with a kiss,

“Mhppff-” He mumbled but immediately melted into the kiss, his eyes rolling back, without even thinking he let the controller drop with a thud onto his bedroom floor as he kissed back and let his eyes roll back.

She slowly pulled back and smirked at him kissing his nose, “You really think I didn’t know you liked me?”

“…I Kinda just… uhhh…” he stuttered, “So… you do?”

“Yes, dumbass.”

But Jake, dressed in black jeans, a t-shirt and some sneakers, had all his attention on the video game, and completely missed the green flag being aggressively waved in his direction, as he pretty much had missed all of her flirting attempts prior to reading them merely as his best friend being nice to him. Even if his heart always fluttered seeing Y/n in those thigh highs, he was glad his controller was on his lap so his best friend wouldn't see the effect she was having on him and how tight his jeans had gotten from his hard cock straining against the fabric.

"hmmmm… I think I need a new bra." She said absentmindedly scrolling on her phone,

Jake almost choked on his spit when she said that, he looked over at her and turned a deep shade of red. "w-why would you think that?" He asks nervously

"I broke one last week." She shrugged,

"B-broke one? How do you break a bra?" He asks trying to not let her notice his blushing as he turns his attention back to the game,

"it snapped." She shrugged, "because they've been growing so much."

"i-i see.." he says nervously, his face as red as can be as he tries to hide his reaction to hearing that, he looks away and tries to focus on just breathing normally.

She softly giggled,

The controller trembles in his hand as he feels his mind going wild while thinking of her breasts growing and how big they might feel in his hands…He takes some deep breaths and tries to focus on the game once again. "so…when are you getting a new one?" he asks her feeling embarrassed but also curious,

"I might… Go out next weekend go to Victoria's Secret,”

"d-do you want me to come with you? I can uh… carry your bags for you!" Jake asks as he tries to act casual,

"awww my little shopping helper."

"y-yes I am,” He says with a bright smile,

"Of course, you can tell me what looks best." She teased,

Jake goes pale thinking about being in the Victoria's secret shops with Y/n, seeing her try on different panties and bras… "i-i'll do that!" he says with a nervous and excited grin.

Y/n giggled rolling onto her back with a sigh

"So what else did you want to do today?" He asks her,

"I don't mind I just like watching you play”

"oh alright…I'll keep playing then if you want." He gives her a nervous smile as he keeps playing, but after a few brief moments of silence he finally snaps, "Hey would you ever date me?" he asks her out of the blue with a soft voice,

"hummm?" She looked at him curiously

"I-If we weren't best friends already and… if we weren't so close…would you e-ever date me?" Jake asks her again shyly, looking away from her out of fear of her answer,

Y/n sighed and rolled her eyes, putting her drink down as she sat up on her knees, and held his cheeks in her hands, "God you're an idiot." She sighed before she kissed him.

He freezes with a bright blush on his face. It takes him a moment to register that she actually did that. A wave of happiness washes over him and he closes his eyes and kisses her back, letting go of the controller and allowing it to tumble with a clatter to the floor just to wrap his arms around her waist.

She pulled back and laid back on her bed with a giggle looking at his bright red face,

"y-you've been dropping hints all day haven't you?" he asks her with a soft blush, smiling at her with delighted eyes as he moves closer to her and rests next to her on the bed.

"day? Jake, I've been dropping hints since we were ten!"

his eyes go wide as he looks at her with embarrassment. "w-wait really? how..how did I not realize!" He exclaims,

"I repeat you're an idiot." She laughed,

“True…” he pouts cutely hearing her say that and he gently pokes her side. "and you're mean!" He says teasingly

"And you love it!"

"maybe I do.." He says before laying over her,

"Humm come here stupid boy." She cooed pulling him up into another kiss,

Jake happily kissed her back deeply, as he held her. Letting his eyes close as his mouth opened to tease her bottom lip with the tip of his tongue. He moves his body over hers and deepens the kiss with his tongue moving into her mouth before he slowly takes a breath as he breaks the kiss to breathe, a blush on his cheeks as he looks at her with a cheeky smile. "I'm not a boy anymore now…"

She giggled "no? Then what? A little mousy?"

“I am a man…" He says as he leans in close, looking deep into her eyes before he softly smirks. "Your man?”

She nodded. "Please… Please," she begged. "Mercy… From this agony… Make me cum please…"

Hearing her beg was like music to his ears, and he knew that he had her at his mercy completely. He could do anything he wanted to her, she was his and no one else's. “Humm mercym my pet?”

"Please, daddy…"

It almost broke Jake's self-control; it was like his whole body reacted to her words, his hand on her thigh was shaking, but he kept stroking her skin, as he leaned in, his lips just barely grazing her cheek."Beg for me…" Jake's voice was a low growl, the hand on her thigh gripping harder, not leaving her any room to escape as he leaned in more, his body almost pinning her down.

"Please, Daddy, please…"

Jake's hand continued to move down her thigh, his fingers reaching higher, getting closer to her pussy, he could feel her trembling under him, hear her begging and whimpering and he couldn't resist her, not when she was this vulnerable. He leaned in, his mouth right by her ear, his voice barely a whisper. "Please what, Princess?"

"Please daddy, please let your pet cum daddy, please." She begged,

He whispered into her ear, his voice deep, almost pleading with her, "But you have to be a good pet first… "

Y/n nodded,

"Promise to be a good pet for Daddy?" he asked,

"I pwomise, daddy." She cooed. Playing up how innocent she was.

Jake let out a low, almost possessive growl at her words. he leaned in even closer, his lips almost on her skin, as he spoke, his voice was a deep, demanding whisper, "Good, because good pets get rewards… " Without hesitating, Jake opened his bedside drawer, pulled out a foil wrapper and ripped it open with his teeth,

Y/n gasped in shock, "Daddy… Really… Your gonna…" She asked,

He nodded, a small, almost wicked smile on his lips. His voice was low and deep, a possessive growl, "Trust me…"

She blushed hard and nodded her head.

"It's okay…" he reassured her again, wanting so badly to reassure her that he wouldn't hurt her, that he would be careful, that he would be gentle, but as he looked at her, his thoughts were consumed by lust and desire. He leaned in close, his arms going around her shoulders, and he couldn't help but look her in the eyes as he asked her, "Are you ready?"

Y/n nodded,

"Just relax… let daddy take care of you… okay?"

As soon as he slipped in, she screamed, but in pleasure. "Daddy!"

His hand went over her mouth, he let out a moan, his body pressing against hers as he started to move slowly, a deep growl coming from his throat as he tried to keep his pace slow, trying to be gentle. "You have to be quiet, pet."

She nodded and bit her moans back as he moved,

He almost couldn't control his breathing, his hand covering her mouth as he moved, keeping her close, keeping it slow and gentle. "Shh… good girl… good girl."

Y/ns eyes rolled back, her back arching, her body trembling, overwhelmed with sensation,

His hand moved to her hair, brushing his fingertips through as he moaned, a deep sound in his chest, "Just a little more, Pet.." He moved his hands down, one to her clit and the other to her nipple to make her come while he was inside.

She trembled, having to bite her lip hard so she didn't scream, soaking him and clenching around him as she balanced on the edge,

He moved his hand from her chest to her hips, gripping her tightly, his fingers pressing into her skin as he held her tightly, his pace growing harder and faster. He was reaching his peak, his moans growing deeper and rougher, and he couldn't hold back any longer. His own orgasm was building, growing with each passing moment, and he could feel himself growing closer and closer to cumming. He kept his grip on her hip, his hips rocking hard against her, pushing deeper and deeper and deeper, the sound of their bodies slapping together ringing through the room, his breathing growing ragged and ragged,

Her eyes rolled back and she choked back a scream, as she clenched around him, squirting down his cock and bed.

And that was it, that was all it took to push him over the edge, he was cumming hard, his head back, his fingers digging into her skin as he held her, his body trembling, his breathing ragged and ragged. He kept moving, riding out his orgasm, his body trembling with the intensity of it, his grip loosening as he finally collapsed against her, his breaths coming in deep ragged gasps, his body shaking with the intensity of his release.

Y/n laid on her back, gasping fast and hard, unable to make words,

Jake pulled out and rolled off her, laying beside her as they caught their breath,

"fuck…" She gasped,

He couldn't help but smile at her words. he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close, his chest still rising and falling with his ragged breathing, and he could feel her heartbeat racing, his arm tightening around her in a loose embrace. "You okay?"

"Mhm…" She nodded. "I… I should walk home without panties every day…"

He let out a small, quiet laugh, his hand rubbing her shoulder, a small smile on his lips as he spoke, his voice rough, "Mmmh, that sounds like a good idea"

"did… I do okay?"

He gently ran his fingers through her hair, a soft, comforting touch, as he reassured her."Oh princess, you did great… and you were perfect."

She sheepishly spoke. "Could I… Have a kiss?"

"Of course you can, Y/n." His lips brushed hers softly, a gentle, almost tender kiss, and even though they had just done what they did, this kiss felt like something different, something more intimate, and he let the kiss linger for a moment, before gently pulling away, his hand still on her chin, his eyes on her, "That's my good girl."

"Jake…"

He couldn't help but smile, there was something about the way she said his name, her, his babydoll, it was like music to his ears, hearing her voice say his name, and his hand gently cradled her chin, his thumb stroking her jaw as he looked at her, "yes?"

"I love you…" She cooed, cuddling closely.

He felt his chest warm at her words, feeling her cuddle close to him, pulling her in close, her head on his chest as he spoke, his voice softer and deeper, a possessive growl that only she got to hear. "I love you too," his hand running through her hair in a soft, gentle, and comforting motion, "you're mine, Y/n."

She nodded in agreement,

His hand tightened around her for a moment, the possessive feeling growing in his chest, he couldn't imagine his life without her. She had become the world to him, and he was determined to protect her, love her, and care for her in every way possible. He gently pulled her in even closer, his chin on top of her head as he spoke, his voice deep and rough, "My Y/n."