#jp13

During the offseason, when you guys weren't traveling, you and Jordan just chilled at home. You were happy to relax with him and see him at ease. However, you despised the days he'd stay on that damn PS5 all day long. Of course you wanted him to relax and do things he didn't have time for normally. But you didn't like feeling like you came second to a game system. You asked him if you guys could do something, anything... but there he was, playing 2K with his friends.

You were pissed off. You felt like he was ignoring you. You'd ask him simple questions and get such dry responses. You realized that he wasn't even paying attention after testing him.

"Baby, you hungry?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to order some chinese takeout?"

"Yeah."

"You want your usual?"

"Yeah."

"Are you paying attention?"

"Yeah."

"There's a spider on your foot."

"Yeah."

He had his face glued to the screen the entire time. Some days you just wanted to throw the whole gaming set up right off the damn balcony. And this was definitely one of them. After realizing that you were being ignored, you started ignoring him and giving him dirty looks.

Eventually, you just got fed up. You walked into the room and saw him in the same position he had been in all day. He was in his gaming chair, staring at that dumb ass game. You walked over to him and snatched the controller out of his hands. He looked at you in confusion as you walked out of the room without saying a word.

"Baby what the fuck? What are you doing?"

He took off his headset and followed you downstairs. He called your name multiple times and you didn't answer. It was his turn to be ignored. Jordan caught up to you and grabbed your wrist and attempted to grab the controller.

"I was in the middle of a game! Why would you do that?!", he asked.

"Fuck that damn game Jordan! I'm tired of feeling like I come second to that stupid ass PlayStation. All you do is sit on the game all day and when I wanna spend time with you then it's 'I'm gonna get off in a minute' and you know damn well that you don't fucking mean it!", you yelled as you snatched the controller back.

He sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes. "Bro we are not doing this right now. Just let me finish and I promise we can do whatever you want. Cuddle, Legos, watch a movie or whatever you wanna do. Just let me finish.", he said as he attempted to grab the controller again.

"Oh so I had to take the damn controller for you to give a fuck about me?! I don't even care anymore. Take the damn controller.", you said as you threw it at him. However, he dodged it and it hit the wall. The controller hit the floor and broke.

Jordan looked at the broken controller and back at you. He narrowed his eyes and walked towards you. You knew you had fucked up ROYALLY. You turned away and tried to make a run for it but he caught you. Jordan grabbed you, threw you over his shoulder, and carried you back upstairs to the bedroom.

He locked the door and placed you down. He tugged his shorts and boxers down and sat in his gaming chair. His eyes that were usually relaxed were now dark and full of a mixture of anger and lust. "Get your ass over here and take them fuckin shorts off.", he demanded.

You slowly walked over to him and stood between his legs. You thought that if you apologized, he'd calm down.

"Daddy, I'm so-"

"Nah I don't wanna hear none of that shit. Strip and sit the fuck down.", he said as he pointed to his lap.

You slowly pulled you shorts and panties off, leaving you in one of his white tees that you loved to wear. Jordan grabbed you and had you straddle him. He lined himself up with your entrance and slowly slid you down all 7 inches. You moaned in response while he groaned in your ear.

"Stay still for me and don't make a single noise.", he said as he tapped your ass. Jordan spun his chair around and grabbed his headset and his second controller. Was he seriously going to hop online with his friends and make you cockwarm him?

Jordan started his game with his friends as if he wasn't buried deep inside you. You laid your head on his shoulder and tried so hard to focus on anything but how full you felt. Jordan had length and girth, so you were feeling STUFFED.

You whined and began to clench around him. You could feel him tense up as he sucked in a breath. You wanted nothing more than to ride him but you knew how Jordan was in moments like this. He was strict and did not play games. As his game between him and his friends got more intense, he shifted in his seat. Despite it not being much, it made you whimper loudly.

"That was Y/n... She's alright, she's in my lap. She just wanted to watch me play. Apparently I haven't been giving my baby enough attention. Ain't that right mama?", he said condescendingly, proceeding to kiss your shoulder.

You mentally cursed at him. The pressure was becoming too much and you needed to move. You rose up a little bit and sat back down. Jordan took one hand off the controller and pop you on your ass. You whined out loud, not even caring that his friends could hear you. He moved his mic up and put his lips to your ear. "What did I say earlier?', he whispered.

"Daddy I can't do it... please...", you whimpered.

"You're doing so good for me baby. Just be still."

You were inhaling sharply as you started to grip his shoulders. You were trying so hard to be silent. Jordan's leg started to bounce as he concentrated, creating a vibrating sensation. His tip was hitting your spot and it made your head spin. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you bit down on your lip. You laid your head back down and rested on his shoulder. You let out another whine unintentionally.

"Yo is she good?", Gary said through the headset. Knowing which friend he was playing with just made it worse. Gary comes over all the time and there's no way you'd be able to look him in the eyes after this. "Her stomach is probably bothering her. She is pretty full.", he replied. You couldn't see his face but you knew for damn sure that he was smirking.

Jordan suddenly decided to do the unthinkable. He started to make small subtle thrusts. You were going crazy, softly moaning. "You okay mama? What's wrong?", he asked, as he picked up the pace.

"Tell daddy what's wrong baby. I'm here.", he said as he continued to play the game as if he wasn't literally fucking you. You were wondering how he was so good at keeping his composure. He was nearing the end of the game and you were praying that it would go by quickly.

"Hold on to my shoulders baby." You did as you were told and wrapped your arms around him tightly. Jordan suddenly stood up, taking you with him. He began thrusting into you as he worked on defeating Gary. You couldn't handle it at all and he was struggling to keep his composure, letting out small grunts. You didn't realize that he put his mic back down and unmuted it. You were a mess. "Daddy..."

"Hold on mama, I'm almost done.", he said. He started thrusting harder and harder. You nearly bit your lips off trying to keep quiet. "Alright bro I gotta go. I need to check on Y/n.", he said. He paused his strokes to turn off all his devices. He pulled out and tossed you onto the bed.

"You got a hard ass head, you know that?", he asked as he shook his head. He grabbed your legs and pushed your knees up to your chest. "Don't even think about cumming until I say you can.", he said, before giving you a kiss. He re-entered you and began with slow deep strokes. Your eyes immediately rolled into the back of your head.

Jordan kept his slow pace, but began to thrust into you harder. Your mouth was left hanging open as your eyes closed. You couldn't even moan due to the amount of pleasure you were feeling. "Oh so now you wanna be quiet...", Jordan said as he pulled out and flipped you over.

"You already know what time it is. Arch it right now.", he said as he placed a hard smack on your ass. You did as told as he gripped your hips firmly. He slid into you and started off slow once again before switching his tempo. He began to ram into you fast and hard. You reached back and put your hand on his torso, attempting to slow him down. "Y/n you better move your fucking hand.", he growled.

"Daddy I can't... slow down.", you whined. He grabbed your hand and pinned it to your back, making your arch deeper. Your other hand gripped the sheets as you attempted to pull yourself away from him to lessen the force of his thrusts. "Oh you wanna play today... I got something for that."

He grabbed your throat and pulled you up, wrapping his other arm around your torso. He didn't slow down one bit. You mentally cursed his stamina and athleticism. You could hear and feel his heavy breathing, meanwhile you could barely breathe. He wasn't choking you too hard, he was just knocking your lights out.

"Daddy please! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!", you whined as tears of bliss streamed down your face. It felt so good but you were getting overstimulated. You began to clench around him and Jordan knew what that meant all too well. "You better fucking hold it. I better not feel a single drop.", he whispered in your ear.

Your eyes clenched shut and you bit down on your lip in an attempt to obey him. But after three more thrusts, you gushed all over him and the bed. A loud moan erupted from your throat as your entire body shook. Jordan let you go as your body went limp, making you fall forward.

Jordan pulled out and shook his head. "You just don't learn huh?", he said as he laid on the other side of the bad with his hands behind his head. You looked over at him with your blurry vision. He smirked at you and patted his thigh. "Jordan I can't..."

"Too damn bad. Should've kept that attitude under control. Now let's go.", he commanded. You lazy got up and crawled onto his lap. He helped you lift up before sliding you down his length. You began to bounce up and down while he rested his hands on your ass, guiding you along. "Mhm... good girl. Just like that. I knew you could do it.", he praised. You began to slow down as your legs began to feel more and more like jelly.

Jordan got the memo and sat up a little bit before he pulled you into a bear hug and began to fuck you from underneath. You wrapped your arms around him and took it. He kissed and licked on your neck as he obliterated your insides. "This is what you needed huh? That's you've been acting up?", he mumbled against your ear.

"You sorry baby?", he asked. "Yes Jordan", you answered. He smacked your ass hard. "That's not my name. You know better. What's my name baby?", he mumbled against your ear.

"I'm sorry daddy.", you moaned.

"That's my girl. You love me baby?"

You were too dazed to answer him. "You don't love me baby girl? You still mad at me? Hm?", he asked as he continued his deep thrusts from underneath. He was touching spots you didn't even know he could touch. "Answer me mama."

"I love you so much baby.", you whined.

"I love you too baby girl."

He grabbed your jaw and pulled you into a nasty tongue kiss. You melted into him as you came all over him once again. "Just hold on for me a little longer okay?", he whispered as he held you close.

After a few more thrusts, he released his hot cum deep inside you. In that moment, you were thankful for your birth control. Jordan slowed down and halted his movements as you both tried to catch your breath. "I'm gonna pull out okay?", he whispered. You nodded.

He grabbed your hips and slowly lifted you up before placing you on the bed softly. You closed your eyes and tired to come back to reality. Jordan studied your features to make sure you were okay. He rubbed your stomach and placed soft kisses on your face. He kissed form your face, to your neck, and down your torso before reaching your leaking pussy.

He put your weak legs on his shoulders and placed soft kisses on your clit. He put his thumbs on your outer labia and spread you wide open before devouring you as if you were his last meal. You whined at the feeling of being overstimulated. You reached down and gripped his tight curls as you felt that familiar knot in your stomach once more.

"Baby...", you moaned as you began to close your legs around his head. He put his hands on your inner thighs and spread your legs wide open, licking faster and faster. You looked down and saw him already looking back at you. "I'm gonna..."

"Mhm."

You came all over Jordan's face and he lapped up everything you gave him. He came up and gave you a slow soft kiss while he caressed your sensitive body. "You tired mama?", he asked. You gave him a lazy nod, not even having the strength to speak.

"Mhm I bet. I'm gonna go run you a bath."

You laid there as he sauntered off to the bathroom and turned on the water. Your ears were ringing and you could feel your heartbeat everywhere. You weren't even sure if you were fully awake at the moment. Jordan came back and scooped you up. He gently placed you in the warm bath and kissed your forehead.

As he turned to walk away, you grabbed his hand. "Can you stay with me?", you pouted. "Baby I need to go shower. I'm gonna go use the other bathroom." You looked up at him with your big brown eyes. "Please?", you asked. Jordan smiled and shook his head. He couldn't say no to you.

He slowly slid into the bath tub behind you and wrapped his arms around you. You laid your head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He rubbed your back and kissed all over your face.

"By the way, I know dick is not an apology. I'm sorry too baby. I shouldn't have been on the game ignoring you like that. It wasn't my intention to make you feel like I don't care for you. I care about you a lot. Please don't ever feel like you have to act out just to get my attention. I won't put you in that position again. And if I do... you can slap me."

You giggled and looked up at him. "Apology accepted. I'm not gonna hit you J. It's bad enough that I broke your controller. I'm really sorry. I'll buy you another one."

"Don't worry about, I have like five more. Plus I got my get back by breaking you. So we're even.", he smirked. He puckered his lips and waited for you to kiss him. You smeared bubbles on his mouth instead. He spat and sputtered to get them off as you laughed. "Oh you wanna get fucked up again don't you?"

~~~~

His hands immediately went to grip at your hips and you carefully took his glasses off, popping them on the foot stool that was by the arm of the couch.  He watched you attentively, waiting for you to be face to face with him again.  

“Rough day?” he asked as you ran your hand up his neck to cup his face.  You let your thumb brush over his bottom lip and the two of you held eye contact.  His eyes not so subtly glanced between your eyes and your lips, his mind wandering off at the sight of your gloss.  He couldn’t tell if that was what smelt so good or if it was just you. 

“If I stare at my assignment any longer, my head might explode.”  You tilted his head slightly and waited to see if he was going to give you any type of resistance or if he was just along for the ride.  You took a few moments to look over his face and compose yourself.  Less than a minute ago he’d knocked on your apartment door and now you were straddling him on your couch.  A lot can happen in 60 seconds.

“I like being your distraction,” he smirked before you leant forward and connected your lips with his.  

He met your greedy kiss with the same type of energy straight away, his mouth opening and letting you take control of him.  It was rushed and hot, desperation dripping off of you.  It felt like the first time all over again, like you weren’t quite sure where to put your hands or what part of him you wanted to feel most.  You loved his lips on yours but they could do so much damage wherever they landed.  He just knew what to do to drive you insane and as much as that was what you wanted, you needed control.

You pushed on his shoulder as you tried to get some leverage on him and without meaning to, rocked your hips on top of his.  He let out a strangled moan and your lips broke away from one another.  His arms wrapped around your torso and he buried his face in your neck.  The tip of his nose rubbed against the sensitive skin at the nape of your neck while his lips sloppily kissed and grabbed at you. 

“Fuck,” he groaned out as you pressed your hips against his again, “you smell so good.”

You weren’t sure if it was what he said or his hot breath on your neck but you needed more contact with him.  Your hand went back to his neck and you pushed his head back again.  He leant against the back of the couch and seemingly waited for you to kiss him again.  

“Take your hoodie off,” you sat back on his lap as you spoke, “shirt too.”

Jordan didn’t make a move straight away so instead you pulled your shirt off.  He had this look on his face that almost looked like admiration, it didn’t really make sense considering, but once your shirt was gone he was pulling his hoodie off over his head.  He lifted his knees slightly and pulled you closer to him.  His hand reached for the back of your bra while he danced his lips across your chest. 

“You’re in a mood today,” he mumbled against your collarbone before he let his teeth playfully nip your smooth skin, “I like it.”

You rolled your eyes as he undid your bra and let the straps fall down your arms before tossing it away with the rest of your clothes.  You went to say something about how you really didn’t care what he liked but instead were cut off by his lips attaching to your nipple and his large hands palming your tits.  

“Shit,” you sighed, “I don’t have all night, J.  I got deadlines.”  He groaned with your tit still in his mouth before pulling away.  You took the chance to lift yourself up to pull the pair of NRL shorts you had on down and Jordan awkwardly pulled his grey sweats off by only lifting his hips off of the couch.  

“I need a second,” Jordan took a breath as you sat down on his lap again.  He could feel the heat radiating from your core and it was making his heart race.  But his hard-on had barely had time to grow, a lot was happening very quickly and he felt like he physically wasn’t at the same place he was mentally.

Knowing Jordan, you spat on your hand and reached under you to pick up his shaft and kissed him again.  You licked into his mouth and slowly rubbed your hand against his dick.  He let out quiet moans into your mouth and you tried to pull him closer to you.  His hands gripped on your ass and thighs and he melted into you.  

“Is that enough?” you asked breathlessly between a few soft pecks.  Jordan nodded quickly and you let your thumb brush over his tip, collecting the precum he had started to leak.  

You smiled at him and popped your thumb in your mouth, tasting him before reaching between the two of you again.  

“You don’t need anything?” Jordan asked as you lined his cock up with your opening, “it feels weird not going down on you.”

“Shut up,” you said half playfully as you pushed his face back again.  He laughed a little and the two of you shared a smile before you lowered your hips on to him, “you’re a giver, a real gentleman, we get it.”  

Sinking on top of him gave you a rush like no other.  The slight curve of his tip meant that he always managed to drag against your g-spot when you were on top.  It was the easiest way for you to get off and that was part of why it was your favourite way to have Jordan.  Not to mention the face time you got meant that the two of you were forced to connect with one another emotionally, not just physically.  It was a nice arrangement, it felt right, in the weirdest way. 

“God, you feel good baby,” you smiled at Jordan as you braced your hands on his broad shoulders.  

Jordan almost missed what you’d said.  He had his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed and seemed to be really concentrating.  And he was.  Over and over again in his head he was repeating the same words: don’t bust quick.  This wasn’t the first time he’d been inside of you without protection, but it had been a few weeks since the two of you had hooked up and feeling how wet and hot you were was not helping his case.  You were paradise, but he was here for you and had to at least try and last a decent amount of time before he let go.

“God damn,” he cussed when his eyes met yours, “I might just be infatuated with you after all this.”

“Oh you best be,’ you grinned as you leant up to kiss him again.  It was just a quick peck, but Jordan made it clear he was expecting more.  “Quiet now, Pretty boy, I’m tryna do something.”  

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and you pulled your hips up, feeling him drag against your walls before pushing yourself back down again.  The first few times were more to feel him, you wanted it to be nice and slow just to drive him a little bit crazy.  It was clearly working too, he was hissy in your ear and gripping your hips tight, though he made no move to take over.

Once your speed picked up, he offered some assistance but you were completely in control.  You moved your body against him, feeling every inch of his dick and getting lost in the sounds you were pulling out of him.  The air was thick with your arousal and the sounds of your ass against his thighs.  

“Oh my god,” you called out loudly as you felt his head twitch inside you.  You paused your hips and gripped Jordan’s shoulders again, digging your nails into his skin, before you rolled your hips to get some traction for you.  

“I’m not gonna cum,” Jordan choked out, his head leaning back and his eyes focused on the ceiling.  You smirked and rolled your hips again which sent a jolt through his body.  “I’m not ruining this for you baby, just give me a second.”

You giggled a little and rolled your hips again, seeing the exact same reaction from him, “you’re not ruining anything honey,” you cooed.  He made eye contact with you briefly but that sent another jolt through his body and he pulled his eyes back to the ceiling.  

“If you wanna cum you can,” you said sweetly, your lips leaning down to kiss his heaving chest.  You dragged your lips up his pecs and left opened mouthed kisses trailing up to his neck.  “Nothing’s stopping me tonight.”  

Very carefully you sucked the skin below his ear lobe, pulling a throaty groan from him.  You only pulled away when you were sure you’d left a little mark and blew cool air on it.  You’d always wanted to leave your mark on him, a part of you interested to see how the internet would react and the other feeling proud that you could get a big name like Jordan Poole acting like a lost boy.    

“You’re a fucking problem,” he groaned as your eyes connected again, his moment of weakness clearly having passed.

“You thought this was gonna be easy?” you teased with a smile.  He reacted by smacking your ass before tightening his grip on your hips.

Again, you pulled yourself up and started to rock against him at a steady rhythm.  Your words had seemingly relaxed Jordan and he was just gonna let whatever happen.  It was just about you now and you accepted that with a smile.

Feeling him twitch against your walls sent hot flashes throughout your body.  Your g-spot was being stimulated more and more with each passing moment.  You hadn’t noticed but the heat coming off of his raging tip added an extra sensation to your experience.  Usually at a time like this you’d pull away from whoever and get them to play with your clit or you’d do it yourself, but this was a better feeling.  You were getting wetter the more you worked to get it just right.

“I’m about to cum,” you let out between pants and you adjusted your legs quickly to make it easier to go quicker.  The new angle put your tits in Jordan’s face and he immediately started to give them attention, driving you closer to the edge.

“Your clit,” Jordan suddenly said between movements, “does it need-shit.”  He cut himself off as something like lightning struck through him again.  

“Cum inside me J,” you encouraged, your own head being thrown back as you moved quickly.  You were burning up and were hyper aware of his every touch.  He’d never finished inside before but it felt like the right moment, you didn’t want to part ways with him and you wanted to feel him come undone.  

“Gah, are you sure?” his puppy dog eyes found yours for a second, he needed proper confirmation.

“You’re not allowed to pull out,” you argued back, “shit, shit, shit.”

You pushed Jordan’s shoulders back again and used every instinct you had to ride on top of him.  He spurted out a loud string of cuss words and inaudible claims as he let his head fall back against the couch.  You felt him twitch inside and waves of heat flow through you.  The sounds coming from your bodies was becoming louder, wetter, and you knew you were almost there.  You changed your movements slightly so there was more friction in your movements and you knew you were done.

“You look so fucking good right now,” Jordan choked out, “you’re gonna cum, aren’t you?”

Even in his fucked-out blissful state, Jordan found your clit blindly and fumbled to rub it just to give you a little more stimulation.  He knew it was what was going to send you over and like magic, your name was falling from his lips mixed with loud moans.  You came on top of him, your sex mixing with his and making more of a mess between your thighs.  You rode out your high, your body arching and legs fighting to stay open.

After the final jolt, you let yourself relax against Jordan’s chest.  You could hear his heart beating rapidly and it made you laugh a little.  You weren’t sure how long you sat there with him still inside you.  It was definitely longer than the time it took for him to walk in your front door for you to get him naked.  

“When’s your deadline?” he asked, breaking the silence and pulling you out of your little dreamworld.

“Tomorrow morning at 9am,” you replied, glancing at the clock behind him.  “Why?”

He checked his own watch quickly before brushing some of your hair out of your face, “I’m stickin’ around until everything’s done.  Just in case you need this again, or someone to talk to.”

Someone to talk to, that was how this whole situationship had started up.  One night he’d just been around past midnight and suddenly you were making out with him, and then you were naked, and then he was asking where you keep your condoms.  Life comes at you fast sometimes.  

“I guess you can stick around, you’ve probably got clothes here anyways.”  You kissed him quickly and smiled before carefully standing up, still on the couch.  Unexpectedly, Jordan gave your hand a kiss before helping you get down safely.  You pulled him up and the two of you walked to the bathroom, grabbing a few cloths from your linen cupboard along the way. 

“You should be like that more often,” Jordan commented from the shower while you were sitting on the toilet.  He was just turning the hot water on when you made eye contact with him.

“Like what?”

“Y’know,” he smirked, “in charge.  It’s hot, I like it.”

You rolled your eyes and stood up from the toilet, checking to make sure you weren’t going to leak anymore if you put on a clean pair of pj pants.  

“I’m going back to my assignment,” you said after washing your hands, “I’ll call on you if I need another distraction.”

General:

He calls you baby girl, baby, ma, mama, and princess. Occasionally boo/pookie if he's being playful.

Why sit in your own seat when you could sit on his lap?

Loves bringing you to practice with him, partially because you bring snacks.

Often gets in trouble with his coach for saying "This one's for you mama!" before shooting.

Will get jealous if his teammates make you laugh or smile.

Loves seeing you wear his jersey when you sit courtside

Looks for you in the crowd and will be incredibly anxious if he can't find you

Loves giving and getting kisses (lips, forehead, neck)

Gets jealous when his cats give you more attention

Pouts and gives puppy eyes to get what he wants (but he'd never admit that)

Loves laying on you and getting his hair played with

Becomes very soft and wants to be babied when it's just the two of you

Snores loudly but refuses to acknowledge it

Expects chocolate chip cookies after a win

Definitely makes you work out with him and corrects your form the entire time

Tries to teach you how to play basketball

During arguments/rough patches

Dominant, but not controlling. He will not hesitate to put you in your place if you're acting up.

In public, he'll grab your waist, pull you close, and whisper in your ear "you better calm all that shit down right now."

Will give you space if you need it but he does not tolerate silent treatment.

He does not like being yelled at and will not tolerate it no matter how upset you are (may let it slide if he's in the wrong).

"Are you done?" (but not in a condescending manner)

"Fix that attitude."

Will make you sit down and tell him what's wrong.

"We're gonna sit here and talk this out like adults. I don't care how long it takes, but we are not going to bed upset with each other."

Will ask you what he did wrong and how he can fix it

Does hold himself accountable, even if he initially can't see what's wrong

"Come here baby, I'm sorry." (accompanied by kisses)

21+:

He's an eaterrrrrrrrr

Loves getting head but loves giving you head more

Loves folding you in half

Slow and deep

Talks you through it

Loves being called daddy

Loves when you ride him, but will fuck you from underneath if he feels like you need it

Will edge you/deny your orgasm if he feels like you acted up that day

Will be on the rougher side if he had a bad day but makes sure you aren't hurt

gives excellent aftercare (helps you go to the bathroom, cleans you off with a warm washcloth/runs you a bath, gives you water and snacks, cuddles).

Praiseeeeeeee ("Good job baby, just like that", "such a good girl for me", etc.)

~

Jordan getting traded to a new team had your relationship feeling a little wild. You two had to move from D.C. to NOLA. It was a bit of a hassle but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle. Recently, he had to go to Australia to play in Melbourne. You wish you could've tagged along to support him, but you were busy with your own job.

You couldn't wait to see your man. You had booked all of your appointments the day before. Hair, manicure, pedicure, wax, facial... everything. Jordan always made sure you knew that he admired you and your beauty with and without all of that. But you loved getting all of it done. You loved getting all pretty just for him.

You had just gotten out of the shower and moisturized your body with your favorite cocoa butter lotion. You were slipping on one of Jordan's white tees when you heard the front door open and close. You sprung up from the bed and bolted down the stairs. The kids (cats) had already beat you to it. He was giving them all pets and kisses when he noticed your presence.

“There’s my beautiful lady. Come here girl!”, he said as he stood up and opened his arms. You ran into him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Somebody missed me!", he chuckled. “Of course I missed you. You were gone forever.”, you mumbled into his neck.

“Baby it was only a few days, you’re so dramatic. Give me a kiss.”, he said as he puckered his big lips that you loved so much. You pressed your lips to his as he slid his hands down to grip your ass. He pulled away and looked down with his brows furrowed. “Girl, why you ain’t got panties on?”, he asked.

“Because I just got out of the shower.”, you said innocently. He smirked at you and shook his head. “You had time to put on my shirt and let your braids down but no time to put on panties?”, he said. You shrugged and nodded. “Why would I put them on, if you’re just gonna take them off anyways?”, you said as you looked up at him, batting your eyelashes.

Jordan picked you up and smacked your ass. “Kota, Cacao, Toast… mommy and daddy finna get busy. Stay down here.”, he said as he walked around the cats and up the stairs with you in his arms.

Jordan made sure to shut the door behind him as he entered the room. He gently placed you down on the bed before stripping down to his boxers. You couldn’t tell if it was your hormones or not, but he looked so buff and toned. “You like what you see baby girl?”, he smirked. You nodded and propped yourself up on all fours.

You crawled to the edge of the bed, coming face to face with his growing bulge. You looked up at Jordan and kissed his print. He smirked and caressed your face. “My pretty girl.”, he said. You hooked your fingers on his boxers and pulled them down. His dick popped out and slapped against his stomach.

You took him into your hands and kissed his tip. His precum stuck to your lips like lip gloss. You licked his tip and tasted his sweet essence. “Don’t tease me baby.”, he whispered. You took his dick into your mouth, going down as far as you could. Jordan threw his head back and let out a groan. "Fuck baby...", he whispered.

You bobbed your head up and down while he tangled his hand in your hair. His moans and groans only motivated you more and made you wetter. You released his tip with a pop before wrapping your hand around him, stroking his shaft. You went down further, sucking and licking his balls. “Mmm… just like that baby. Good girl.”, he moaned.

You took him into your mouth once again, deepthroating him. He placed both hands on the back of your head and began to thrust. It was a bit much, but you knew you could handle it. “Missed seeing your pretty ass lips wrapped around me… so fucking pretty.”, he moaned.

Jordan’s body began to tense up and shake as his orgasm approached. His groans and moans became louder as he fucked your throat. “Baby I’m about to nut.”, he said. You felt him shoot thick ropes of his hot cum into your mouth. You swallowed every drop and slowly slid your lips off of him. You looked up at him and stuck your tongue out. You tapped his tip on your tongue and showed him that you swallowed it all.

Jordan looked down at you with his eyes full of love and lust. He grabbed your neck softly and leaned down. He pressed his lips to yours. “I love you so much.”, he mumbled against your lips. He stood up and stepped out of his boxers fully before laying down on the bed. He motioned to you, asking you to come to him.

“I wanna try something new today. Sit on my face.”, he said as he licked his lips. The distance must have done something to him. It wasn’t a secret that Jordan loved giving you head. Even his friends knew it. But you’ve never sat on his face before, shockingly.

“J… I don’t want to suffocate you.”, you said. He sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes. “Baby I’ll be fine. I can swim.”, he said as he held his hands out. You crawled over to him and sat on his chest initially. You held on to his thighs and braced yourself. “Just double checking… are you sure? I just-”

Jordan cut you off by grabbing your hips and sitting you directly on his mouth and nose. You squeezed his thighs and moaned at the sudden contact. He wasted no time devouring you. It was as if he was starved and you were the first thing he had eaten in days. You began to grind and roll your hips, adding on to the heavenly feeling of his warm, wet tongue. “I get it now. This is why women love men with big noses.”, you thought to yourself. (A/N: I love Jordan’s nose so much lol.)

Jordan’s groans sent vibrations through your body. You were a moaning mess. You were hoping he wasn’t drowning or suffocating under you. All you could hear was his groaning, sucking, and slurping. It turned you on even more. You felt the familiar knot form in your stomach as you dug your nails into Jordan’s thighs, making them tense.

“Jordan… please…”, you moaned. It only encouraged him. He licked and sucked faster, moving his tongue in circular motions. The tip of his nose was prodding at your entrance as he wrapped his thick lips around your clit. You moaned loudly and your head began to spin as your orgasm washed over you. You attempted to get off of him but he leaned his head up to follow you, never loosening his grip on your hips.

“Jordan please… I can’t…”, you whined as you dug your nails deeper into his thighs and attempted to crawl away. He wrapped his lips around your clit one last time and slowly pulled away with a pop. He kissed your pussy and let you go. You leaned forward, resting your head on his right thigh, face to face with his dick. He rubbed your ass and chuckled. “You okay baby?”, he asked.

He could feel you nodding your head and took that as a partial yes. He slowly flipped you over, moving you off of him. You opened your eyes looked at Jordan who was sitting up and resting on his elbows. He was licking his lips and catching his breath as he stared at you. His nose, mouth, cheeks, and chin were covered in your juices. Some of it had even dripped down his neck.

“Girl… lord have mercy. Let me go wipe my face.”, he said as he shook his head. He walked off to the bathroom as you waited patiently. You could hear the water running as he mumbled to himself about how much of your juice got on him. "Goddamn mama...", he said. You smirked, being proud of your work. You couldn’t wait for him to come back and put you through the mattress.

Jordan came out, wiping his face with a towel. He made his way to the nightstand and grabbed a condom. “What’s got you smiling like that?”, he asked. “Oh nothing, just excited.”, you replied. Jordan shook his head and smiled. He laid the towel on the edge of the bed and grabbed your ankles, pulling you right to him.

He put your legs on his shoulders and leaned down, folding you in half. You could feel his dick resting on you, wanting nothing more than to have it IN you. Jordan latched onto your neck, sucking and leaving hickeys. You caressed the back of his head. You loved the feeling of Jordan’s lips no matter where they were on your body.

Jordan grabbed his dick and lined himself up with your entrance. Instead of putting it in, he rubbed himself up and down your folds, teasing you. It felt good but it wasn't enough. "Baby please don't tease me.", you whined. "Hold on mama. Daddy gon give it to you.", Jordan mumbled before kissing you under your ear. Jordan positioned himself at your entrance and pushed only the tip in, repeating the action three times. "Jordan... I swear if you don't stop teasing me...", you said. He picked his head up and looked you in your eyes.

"What are you gonna do if I don't?", he asked as he continued to repeat the action.

"I'm gonna choke you."

"Oh really?"

"Really."

"Do it then.", he said. You went to wrap your hands around his neck but Jordan suddenly slid all the way in. His tip kissed your cervix. You gasped and ended up wrapping your arms around him instead. Jordan began to thrust slowly, pulling all the way out and pushing back in. You whimpered as he fucked you slowly.

"Where did all that energy go? I thought you said you were gonna choke me.", he said. You were definitely eating your words but you didn't care because his dick felt so good. Your eyes were closed and you enjoyed the feeling his length, girth, and curve. Jordan pressed his lips to yours, shoving his tongue in your mouth. You could still taste your essence on his tongue. You moaned in each others mouths as you two made love. Jordan pulled away and placed his forehead on yours. "I missed you so much baby.", he whispered. “I missed you too.”

Jordan propped himself up on his hands and sped up his strokes. “Oh my God… daddy…”, you moaned. You loved when Jordan would fuck you rough. Sure, the soreness wasn’t fun afterwards but it was definitely worth it. Your mouth hung open while you moaned loudly. “You love it like this don’t you baby?”, Jordan asked as he fully stood up. He grabbed your hips and fucked you hard.

“You better not ever give my pussy away baby. You hear me?”, he moaned. You reached down and ran your fingertips down his toned abs that were covered in a thin layer of sweat. “I promise baby. I’m all yours.”, you said. “All mine baby girl. All for me.”

Jordan reached down and picked you up. Your legs were still hooked on his shoulders. His large palms cupped your ass as he held you up. Jordan turned around and pushed you up against the wall. He once again latched his thick lips onto your neck, marking the areas he left untouched. You were glad you didn’t have anything to do for a few days. Anyone you crossed paths with would surely know what you and Jordan had gotten up to.

Jordan’s thrusts were powerful. Your cream was covering his area completely. The sounds of him going in and out of you filled the room. “You feel good mama? Daddy fucking you good?”, he groaned in your ear. You whimpered in response as Jordan continued to pound into you. You were leaking so much that it dripped onto the floor beneath you.

"Jordan baby, I think I'm about to...", you whimpered.

"Cum for me baby. Cum all over your dick.", he groaned

Like clockwork, you squirted all over him. Your juices splattered all over his lower half and the floor. Jordan moaned as he felt you clench and unclench around him. "That's right baby, let it out... good job. Such a good girl for me.", he praised. Jordan's orgasm wasn't too far behind. The feeling of you around him was driving him crazy. "So fucking tight around me. You finna milk me baby.", he moaned.

Jordan's thighs tensed as his grip on your ass tightened. "You make me feel so fucking good baby. You take my dick so good. You deserve it all mama." You could feel his dick twitch as he filled the condom up with his seed. Jordan's thrusts slowed down but they were still full of force. He halted his movements as you both tried to catch your breath. He picked his head up from your shoulder and pressed his forehead to yours.

"Are you okay baby?", he asked.

"Mhm.", you responded.

Jordan pressed his lips to yours in a chaste kiss. He slowly brought your legs down from his shoulders so that he was holding you normally. He slowly pulled out, leaving you feeling empty. He brought you over to the bed and laid you down gently. He made his way to the bathroom to remove the condom and clean himself off before returning with a warm washcloth to do the same for you. You were still sensitive down there, so the warmth of the washcloth caused you to close your legs a little. "I know baby, I know. I gotta make sure you're cleaned up.", he said. Once he was done, he kissed your forehead and tucked you into bed, as you were slowly drifting off to sleep.

~~~~

You opened your eyes and blinked a few times. It was completely dark, aside from the tv screen that displayed Jordan's spotify. You looked to your left and saw Jordan sitting up next to you, scrolling on his phone. He looked down and smiled at you. "Look who's finally awake. Hey sleeping beauty.", he said as he pulled you closer to him.

"How long was I asleep? It's dark outside.", you asked as your rubbed your eyes. "About four hours. I put you right to sleep.", he smirked. You were genuinely confused. "Did you not take a nap too?", you asked. Jordan reached over on his nightstand and handed you a bottle of water.

"Baby, I had time to take a nap, clean, and cook dinner for us. You were out like a light. Speaking of, I know you're hungry. You want some chicken and pasta?", he asked as you guzzled the bottle of water. You nodded and sat up. You winced a little since you were sore but it was worth it because it felt good making love with Jordan.

Since he knew you couldn't walk, he carried you downstairs and sat you on the couch, wrapping you in a blanket. Jordan made you both a plate of food and poured two classes of cranberry juice. You two sat down to watch Rick and Morty as the cats snuggled up to you both. You were so glad your man was back home.

~~~~

Jordan walked into your shared home hanging his head low, slamming the door behind him.

The loud noise caused you to jump and spill the tea you were calmly sipping at the island in the kitchen. Your three cats scattered throughout the living room to escape what they perceived as danger.

You cautiously put the mug down and walked towards him slowly. "Hi baby. Are you okay?", you asked as you tried to read his expression. Jordan simply huffed and dropped his shoulders. He picked his head up to look at you, eyes droopy and glossy.

"Bad day?", you asked again. He clenched his jaw and his nostrils flared. He was PISSED. He took a deep breath and nodded. Dropping his duffel bag, he began to take off his sneakers.

"Today was just not my day. I kept missing my shots, my handles were sloppy, and to top it all off coach told me that if I don't get it together, I'm sitting out of the next game.", he explained as he kicked his sneakers across the room.

He ran his hands down his face and walked to the fridge to grab some water. Taking a long swig, he slammed the bottle down on the counter and put his head in his hands. You walked up behind him and hugged him. You could feel him relax a little. He turned around and returned your embrace.

"Sorry for slamming the door. I didn't mean to scare you and the kids (cats) like that. I'm just a little tense.", He mumbled.

"It's okay baby. We all have our bad days. No need to apologize.", you replied as you kissed his soft lips. He deepened the kiss and hugged you tighter.

"Thank you mama. I'm just so fucking mad right now. I wanna punch something.", he said through gritted teeth. He was starting to tense up again. "Did you shower at the facility?", you asked. He shook his head no. "Why? Do I stink?", he asked before sniffing his pits.

"No no, I can't smell you. I was just wondering if you wanted to shower with me. You know, just something to help you relax."

He smiled a little and nodded. "I would LOVE that."

Jordan followed you upstairs to the bedroom and picked out a change of clothes while you ran the water. Making sure it was hot, just like how he liked it, you let him know the shower was ready.

You both stepped in and let the water run over your bodies. You moaned at the feeling, which awakened something in Jordan. You turned around to grab your soap and loofah, but Jordan grabbed your wrist. You looked up at him in confusion and noticed that his eyes were no longer droopy and glossy, but they had darkened. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled you closer, grabbed your jaw, and pulled you into a deep french kiss.

His hands moved down to grip your ass and pull you even closer, skin to skin. He moved from your lips to your neck, leaving hickeys. You moaned in his ear, earning a groan from him. He left a hard smack on your ass. He picked his head up and pressed his forehead to yours, staring deeply into your big brown eyes.

"You tryna help me blow off some steam?" You responded with a simple nod. He kissed you again then reached down and began to rub your clit in slow circles, never breaking eye contact. He slowly inserted his middle finger, followed by his ring finger. He moved his fingers in a slow "come here" motion. Your eyes began to roll into the back of your head. You bit your lip, suppressing your moans.

"We're home alone, fuck you being quiet for? Let me hear you.", he demanded. He picked up the pace of his fingers causing you to moan loudly. Your grip on his biceps tightened as you felt a knot form in your stomach. Before you knew it, you were creaming all over his hand. "Mhm... that's right. Just like that.", he praised as your orgasm washed over your body. He kept going, speeding up as you moaned in his ear. Becoming overstimulated, you grabbed his wrist. He smirked and removed his fingers, licking them clean.

He picked you up and placed your legs on his shoulders. Feeling like you were about to fall, you grabbed the back of his head with one hand and placed your other hand on the wall. "Relax baby. Daddy's got you." You immediately relaxed as he start licking and sucking on your clit with no warning. You moaned and whimpered as he lapped up the mess he had just made. You began to close your legs around his head, feeling your second orgasm approach. He popped your thigh as a way to tell you to open your legs. You felt another knot form in your stomach as you ran your fingers through his wet curls. You nearly screamed as a wave of pleasure washed over you.

He placed one last kiss on your clit before slowly and carefully putting you down, making sure to hold you as your legs wobbled. You laid your head on his chest, attempting to recover from the back to back orgasms.

"I hope you don't think we done because you're tired. Turn around and put your hands on the wall." You did as told, still in a daze. He slapped your ass a few times before making you arch your back. He lined himself up with your entrance before sliding in with ease. He threw his head back and let out a soft "fuck".

He began thrusting into you, slow and deep, earning soft moans from you. "This my pussy mama?", he groaned. Too busy moaning, you didn't answer him back. He gripped your hips and began to speed up. His strokes got faster, deeper, and harder. A string of loud, high pitched moans began to fall from your lips, accompanied by his groans. "I know you hear me talking you. This pussy mine?", He asked. A small, high pitched "yes" was all you could manage to squeak out as he repeatedly rammed into you.

Not being able to handle it, you began to move forward. "Where the fuck you going?", he asked as he grabbed your braids and pulled you back. "Look at me.", he demanded. You opened your eyes and looked at him to the best of your ability. "You gon take this dick for me like a good girl?", he asked. You began to whine at the feeling of his rough strokes. "Daddy... I-I can't... too much.", you whimpered. "You can take it mama. You got it. You're doing so good for me." He kissed your forehead before letting your hair go. Your head dropped as you tried to take on everything he was giving you. Suddenly, your entire body began to shake as your third orgasm of the night ripped through your body. "JORDANNNN...", you moaned as you squirted all over him.

This seemed to turn him on more as he began to absolutely drill into you. By this point, you began to see stars. He could sense that you were tapping out for the night. "I'm almost there baby. Daddy's almost there. Keep taking it for me mama.", he moaned. His strokes became sloppy as he painted your walls with thick ropes of his cum. A loud groan erupted from his throat as he came. He slowed down and eventually stopped, pulling out after.

He stood you up straight, turning you around. You were so tired. Your eyes closed as you laid your head on his chest again. He wrapped his arms around you as he kissed all over your face. "You did such a good job for me baby. I'm so proud of you.", he whispered. You let out a simple hum in response. He smiled softly before washing you and himself off.

He helped you out of the shower and dried you off before slipping one of his t shirts on you. Once you two were settled in bed, he noticed that you winced as he pulled your leg over his to cuddle.

"You okay baby?", he asked, full of concern.

"Mhm... just a little sore."

"Was I too rough?"

"Only a little. It felt really good though.", you answered, slowly dozing off.

"Daddy's sorry baby. I love you.", He mumbled as he kissed your lips.

"I love you too."

"Jojo you better not drop me! This water is so cold!", you screamed as You held on to Jordan for dear life. Your arms and legs were wrapped around him as he walked deeper into the ocean. "I'm not gonna drop you honeybun.", he laughed, calling you by the nickname he gave you when you guys were younger.

The gang was hanging out at the beach and enjoying the vacation that took forever to make it out of the group chat. The time it took to plan was worth it all though because everyone was having a great time. The beach house, the food, the shopping, and the activities... it was all expensive as hell but worth it.

Jordan kept walking further into the water. It was now up to your stomach and you were slightly panicking. "Okay okay, relax girl. I've got you. It's okay.", he said as he playfully rolled his big eyes. Your arms and legs stay wrapped around him and your face was buried in his neck. "The water is too high. Can we go back to the sand please?"

"Are you sure you don't want to look at how pretty the sunset looks?", he whispered. You slowly picked your head up and tried to ignore the water surrounding you both. The sky had a pinkish-orange hue to it as the sun sat on the horizon. "Wow... it looks so pretty Jojo.", you said as you gazed at the scenery in front of you.

Jordan admired you as you stared off into the distance. The sunlight made your brown eyes look like pools of honey. Your skin glowed as your braids blew in the wind. “That’s why I wanted to bring you out here. I wanted you to experience how pretty it is this time of day.”, he said as he smiled at your reaction.

While you were staring at the sunset, a soft breeze blew in the air. Goosebumps popped up on your skin and you shivered. You clung to Jordan to steal his body heat. “You ready to go back honeybun?”, he asked. You nodded and Jordan took you both back to land. You two dried off briefly before heading back to the house to wash the salt off your bodies.

When you two walked back in, the others were snickering. “The hell are y’all so giggly about?”, Jordan asked with a stank face. J2 (Jordan Jimenez, his friend/photographer for those that don't know) walked up with his camera and showed off pictures and footage of you two in the water. “It would’ve been complete if you two would’ve just kissed already.”, he laughed. You and Jordan simultaneously rolled your eyes and huffed. Here they go… AGAIN.

"What are you? A damn stalker? I better not see any of that footage pr those photos uploaded anywhere.", you said as you shoved J2.

"Fine, I'll just archive them for the wedding.", he smirked.

“I wish y’all would cut this shit out. We’re best friends.”, you said as you walked towards the stairs. You stomped all the way up to your room and slammed the door. Jordan stood there pinching the bridge of his nose. Hearing his friends laugh at your obvious discomfort irritated him.

"I'm gonna say this... and it will be my last time saying it. She is my best friend. If y'all ruin this trip for her, it'll be the end of my friendship with all of you. I mean that. Now drop it. And J2, delete it. All of it. That was a private moment and I don't care if we were in public space. My special moments with her are not your content."

He walked off without saying a word and mirrored your action of going upstairs and slamming the door to his room. He left behind a room of silence and tension.

~~~~

The next day, you all met up for dinner after going shopping, which was of course no better. Every time you and Jordan had any sort of interaction, whether big or small, the group would make a little joke, despite Jordan's warning. You began to speed eat so you could get up leave. You just wanted to enjoy the trip but everyone was making everything so awkward.

"Hey can you keep my card and pay for my tab?", You asked Jordan as you placed your card in his hand. Jordan furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he slowly grabbed it. "Are you leaving?", he asked. You nodded and tried not to make eye contact with him or anyone else at the table.

"I'm just not feeling the best. My stomach kind of hurts so I'm gonna head out.", you said as you stood up and grabbed your purse. "You don't wanna go to the festival with us?", Ralen said, referring to a festival that was happening downtown. You shook your head no and insisted on leaving. You gave Jordan a quick hug before rushing out of the restaurant and making your way down the street.

Jordan threw his napkin off of his lap and onto the table. He wasn't going to let you leave on your own. It was dark and a little chilly, not to mention your lack of familiarity with the area. His panic began set in as he pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket and placed it on table. The group looked at him confused as he stood.

"Yo, you leaving too?", Gary asked. "Yes I'm leaving. She's upset and what the fuck do I look like letting her walk around out there alone AT NIGHT?", Jordan said.

He genuinely considered going off on them but decided against it. He rushed out of the restaurant and looked around for you. He tried looking for anyone that even looked remotely similar to you but had no luck. He took out his phone and dialed your number. He waited and waited but he was sent to voicemail. He pulled on the ends of his hair in frustration. Unbeknownst to him, Ralen had followed him outside and he was watching him spin in circles to look for you.

"JP! Yo!", Ralen called. He went over to Jordan and made him stop spinning. "Jordan I need you to calm down and let her calm down."

"I'm not calming down. I told everybody to stop and y'all won't listen. It's not funny. You're pissing me off and you're pissing her off."

"Listen, I understand and I'm sorry. But when are you two gonna be honest with yourselves?", Ralen asked. "Jordan you love that girl but you don't wanna admit it and that's why the teasing makes you so mad."

"No, it makes me mad because you're upsetting her!"

"And you see her being upset as rejection, another reason it makes you mad. You're hurt. The longer you two keep this up, the more it's gonna hurt."

Jordan stopped in his tracks and stared at Ralen.

"I'M your best friend and I know you. You can say she's your best friend all you want but everybody can see that you love y/n . You're in love with her and she's in love with you. Stop lying to yourself man."

Ralen turned and walked back into the restaurant, leaving Jordan with his thoughts. Thoughts he didn't know how to process, nor did he have the time to. He snapped out of it and tried calling you as he rushed down the street. When you didn't answer, he began to think the worst.

Meanwhile, you had managed to catch a taxi that happened to be making a stop at a nearby store. Tears were streaming down your face as you walked upstairs to your room. You hated to leave Jordan like that and you knew he was worried. You just needed to be alone though. You didn't even notice that you missed his calls. You were so upset and you just wanted to go to bed.

After having a quick shower, you moisturized and threw on one of Jordan's t-shirts that you stole from him a few years back. You finally picked up your phone and saw 30 missed calls from Jordan. You decided to text him since you didn't have it in you to talk.

"I'm back at the house. I'm safe."

You laid on your side and stared at the wall, waiting to fall asleep.

~~~~

"I'm back at the house. I'm safe."

Relief washed over Jordan as he read it. He took off running down the street, nearly knocking over a few people and earning a mixture of angry and confused stares. He didn't care, he just wanted to get to you.

When he finally made it, he busted through the door and kicked his shoes off before rushing up the stairs. He was out of breath and his heart was nearly pounding out of his chest. Just like he did with the front door, he busted through your room door, nearly knocking it off the hinges.

"Jordan! Oh my goodness!", you said as you sat up, startled by him. He didn't utter a word and pulled you up from the bed. He had pulled you so close that you could feel his heartbeat. His chest was heaving up and down as he held you. Your neck suddenly felt wet and that's when you realized... he was crying.

"Jojo... it's okay. I'm okay.", you whispered as you rubbed his back. He moved one of his hands to caress the back of your head.

"I'm sorry. I was just so worried. I thought something happened to you.", he said as he lifted his head to look at you. He moved his hands to caress and examine your face.

You looked up at his teary eyes. "I'm sorry I didn't answer you. I was just really upset."

"I understand. Please don't do this again though.", he said as he finally let you go.

"How'd you get here so fast? Did you also take a taxi?"

"I ran here."

That statement shook you to your core. The restaurant wasn't exactly close to the house. To know that he ran all the way from the restaurant just to make sure you were okay made you feel an emotion you couldn't describe. Part of it was guilt though.

"I'm gonna take a shower and I'll be back. I wanna spend my night with you instead of going to the fair."

~~~~

You were scrolling through your phone when Jordan popped back in. He was fresh out of the shower and wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a black tank top. You tossed your phone aside and gave him a smile. He returned the gesture and made himself comfortable, sitting on the end of the bed.

"So, since we have the house to ourselves... what do you wanna do? We could watch a movie, play uno, there's karaoke or just dance...", you said as you paced around the room listing off anything fun you could think of.

"Um, I actually need to talk to you about something important if that's okay.", he said nervously. You were a taken aback by his demeanor. His usual confident and goofy attitude was now replaced with anxiousness.

"Sure. Is everything okay?", you said as you turned to fully face him.

"Yeah, it's just that these past few days have been a lot. Especially tonight."

"Oh... are you mad at me? If you are I understand. I'm sorry for making a scene, leaving, and making you panic. I shouldn't have done that.", you said.

Jordan grabbed your hands and held them in his. You noticed that his hands were a little sweaty.

"You didn't do anything wrong at all. You were just having a hard time. It's just... there's this conversation that I often have with friends and family, mainly with Ralen and my mom. It came up again tonight."

"Conversation? What conversation?"

"It's about... us.", he said as he looked down.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"We're both doing something wrong. We have been for years. I don't want us to hide from each other and everyone else anymore. I especially don't want to hide from you."

The tip of his nose began to turn red, something that only happened when he cried. You waited patiently for him to continue.

"Tonight when you left, I gave them the money and went to find you because I didn't want you wandering in the dark. Ralen followed me outside to calm me down and he um... he told me that I shouldn't lie to myself."

Tears were now falling onto his legs as he looked down. It was almost as if he was too afraid to make eye contact with you.

"I hate it when they make those jokes about us being together. It's not just because I don't think it's funny... it's your reaction. Everyone says they can see that we love each other but I really don't know if that's true. When you get upset, it makes me afraid that you're disgusted at the thought of loving me the way I love you."

You froze. The way he loves you?

"The way you love me? Jordan are you saying...?"

He stood up abruptly and grabbed your face, pulling you into a deep passionate kiss. Initially, you were shocked but you melted into him. You wrapped your arms around him and kissed him with just as much passion. You could feel him relax as he exhaled. He pulled away and rested his forehead on yours.

"I'm sorry if I overstepped. I just thought I could show you how I feel better than I could tell you."

You were shocked but you weren't mad at him at all.

"I was afraid too.", you whispered. You looked up to meet his gaze. "I do love you. I just thought you wouldn't want me because... you're Jordan Poole. You could have any girl in the world, so why would you choose me?"

"You're my everything. I would choose you in every lifetime no matter what. I don't want anybody but you. I'm sorry it took me so long to tell you how I felt."

"I'm sorry too.", you said as you hugged him. You and Jordan stood in a comfortable silence and held each other.

"Can I kiss you again, please?", Jordan asked.

You connected your lips to his with no hesitation. It felt so electric. His lips were so soft and his breath was minty and fresh. He caressed the back of your head with one hand while the other rested on your lower back. He pulled you even closer. You two were nearly one piece.

He leaned back allowing you both to fall back onto the bed. You adjusted so you were now straddling him. Jordan licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You parted your lips slightly, letting him in. You explored each others mouths as he began to rock his hips. You sucked on his tongue and copied his rhythm, grinding on his growing bulge. Jordan moaned and gripped your soft, plump ass with his large hands.

He flipped you two over so he was on top and in control. He pulled away and hovered over you, taking in your beauty. He grabbed the hem of your, or rather HIS shirt.

"Is it okay if I take this off?", he asked. You nodded and sat up, allowing him to slide the shirt off of your body. Jordan ran his hands up and down your sides. You felt a little self conscious under his intense gaze and covered yourself out of instinct.

"You look so fucking gorgeous. Don't hide from me baby.", he said in his deep, raspy voice that you loved so much. He ran his thumbs over your nipples, causing them to harden. He leaned down and kissed you. He kissed a trail from your lips, to your jaw, down your neck. and to your breasts. He began to suck on your right nipple while playing with the other, earning a soft moan from you. He released it with a pop and moved over to the other, giving it the same attention.

You arched your back slightly as he kissed down the valley between your breasts to your lower stomach. He gently spread your legs and was greeted with a large damp spot right in the center of your panties. "Damn baby... may I?", he asked as he hooked his long fingers around your panties. You lifted your hips allowing him to slide them down your legs. A line of your essence drew from your pussy to your panties as he pulled them. He tossed them across the room and admired how your wet pussy glistened in the minimal light.

He licked his lips as he ran his thumb up and down your slit, collecting your sweet nectar before rubbing small circles on your clit. "So wet for me... I love that shit.", he said. He slowly slid his middle finger inside, taking note of how tight you were. He pumped in and out a few times before adding his ring finger. "Oh my God...", you whimpered as you grabbed his arm.

"Does that feel good baby? Tell me how it feels.", he said as he looked up at you. Your eyes were closed and you were biting down on your lip. "Moan for me baby. Let daddy hear you.", he said as he pumped his fingers a little faster. You gasped and moaned as you felt yourself cream all over his fingers. You were surprised at how fast he made it happen. Your body has never reacted to fingers this way. He pulled them out and licked his fingers clean, savoring the flavor.

He took off his tank top, revealing his perfect pecs and abs. You reached out and rubbed your hand up and down his abdomen, admiring the way his gold chains looked as they sat on his chest. The cross sat perfectly between his pecs and it was such a shame that you guys were doing everything unholy. "You like what you see?", he asked. You snapped out of your little daze and blushed a little. He smirked and grabbed your hand. He kissed your palm before holding your hand as he dove in.

He licked from your entrance to your clit before sucking on it. You moaned breathlessly as he began to eat your pussy. You rubbed the back of his head as he swirled his tongue around your clit. He let your hand go as he slid his hands under you to hold you up. Your back arched as he slid his tongue inside you, tongue fucking you. You were a moaning mess. You looked down at him. His eyes were already on you. He winked at you as he devoured you. He started to spell his full name on your pussy with his tongue. You had never felt anything like it before. You could feel yourself getting there again. When he reached the 'e' in his last name, you came undone all over his face.

"You taste so fucking good baby.", he said as he licked his thick, juicy lips. He could tell that all of that tropical fruit you had been eating had an effect. He was addicted. He could honestly spend all night eating you. But he was saving that for another time. He gave you a quick peck on the lips before stepping off the bed. He took your previously discarded shirt, lifted you and placed it under you.

It was only then that you noticed the tent in his shorts. He felt big but looked even bigger, and there was no way in hell he was wearing boxers. He slid his basketball shorts off and threw them to the side. He climbed back on the bed positioned himself between your legs. You were in awe. His dick was so... pretty. He was well groomed, nice and clean. It was long, girthy, and veiny. He grabbed your hand and wrapped it around his dick. He drew in a sharp breath as you began to stroke him. His precum coated your hand as he threw his head back and groaned. He felt... heavy. You could feel him throbbing.

You leaned up to attempt to give him head, although you were nervous. He caught wind of it and stopped you. "If you're not ready it's okay. Let's save that for another night. I wanna take care of you.", he said.

"Do you have a condom?", you asked. He shook his head no.

"I'll pull out. Do you trust me?"

You nodded in response. Truth be told, you didn't care if he came inside or not. You knew that if it came down to it, Jordan respected your choices and he'd be a great father.

He positioned himself at your entrance, preparing to slide in. You tensed up and stopped him. He looked up at you with concern written all over his face as he noticed the worry on yours.

"Can you be gentle please? It's been a while.", you said shyly.

He relaxed a little and gave you a smile. He found you to be cute.

"Of course baby. But we don't have to do anything you don't want to do. If you're uncomfortable or in pain, please let me know and we can stop okay?", he said. You nodded your head in response. You appreciated his consideration. It eased your nerves.

He leaned down and softly pecked your lips. "Do you want to keep going?", he asked. You nodded once more, giving him the green light. He kissed you again before repositioning himself. "I'm gonna put it in okay?", he said. You braced yourself and gripped his biceps. He slowly slid in. You could feel him stretching you out. It almost felt like he was splitting you in half.

He stopped halfway in to give you time to adjust. Your eyes were squeezed shut and your nails were digging into his arms. A single tear slid out of your eye. "So big...", you whimpered. He gently placed his hand on your stomach and rubbed to soothe you. "I know baby, I know. Take some deep breaths for me okay?"

You did as told as he continued to slide all the way in. "That's it. Good job baby. I knew you could take it.", he praised. He gave you little more time to adjust. You felt so full and his tip was right on your cervix. "I'm gonna start moving okay?", he said.

He slowly pulled out halfway before sliding back in. He slowly rocked his hips back and forth. Your grip on him relaxed as you took all of him. You started to moan softly as the discomfort was replaced with pleasure. "Daddy it feels so good...", you moaned. He pushed your legs up to your shoulders to spread you wide open for him. The new angle felt even better. His strokes were slow and deep. "So fucking tight and wet. Just for me.", he mumbled.

You involuntarily started to do kegels, clenching and unclenching around him. "Fuck baby...", he moaned as he threw his head back. He was trying so hard to hold his nut back. You felt so good around him. It's like your pussy was hugging him.

"Can you go faster please?", you moaned. His eyes flew open as he looked down at you. "Are you sure?", he asked. You were more than sure. You wanted everything he had to offer you and you were prepared to take it. "Yes, please." He readjusted and started to thrust faster. Your mouth hung open as you moaned his name.

"Jordannnn fuckkkk....", you moaned loudly.

"That's right baby. Take that dick. Just like that.", he groaned.

You heard the door open downstairs, accompanied with the voices of the gang. Your panic started to kick in. You put your hands on Jordan's stomach to push him away. "Jojo we have to stop. Our friends are back. What if they hear?"

He stopped momentarily and looked into your eyes. You could see them darken a little bit as he put your legs on his shoulders. He leaned down, folding you in half. He kissed up under your ear and sucked on your earlobe. "Let them hear us baby. I want them to hear how much I love you."

He began to thrust again but them time he was a little faster. The bed began to rock back and forth, causing the headboard to slam against the wall... LOUDLY. He kept his face buried in your neck, kissing and sucking on it. Your toes curled as his tip hit your g-spot. Your breathing got faster and your whimpers and moans got louder. You could feel your orgasm building up but something felt... strange.

"Jordan wait... I have to pee!"

He popped his head up and smirked at you. He began to thrust even harder. He moved his hand down and pressed his thumb to your clit, rubbing it quickly. "Let it out baby. Daddy's got you."

Your eyes squeezed shut as your body started to shake. You squirted all over him. You screamed his name as the liquid flowed out of you. He looked down with a satisfied smile, enjoying the show and the feeling. "That's my good girl.", he smiled. He continued thrusting into you as he felt his own orgasm approaching. You didn't know how much more you could take.

You watched as his chain dangled in your face. He let out soft grunts and moans. You could tell he was getting closer and closer to cumming. He let out a loud, guttural moan as he came inside you (unintentionally). His forehead was pressed to yours as you both caught your breath.

"I love you so much baby.", he whispered.

"I love you too."

He gave you a soft, passionate kiss before sitting up, taking you with him. He turned over, laid back, and rested against the pillows and headboard, keeping you in his lap. "Wanna ride me?, he asked. You were unsure, given that it was something that you didn't have much experience with. "Um... I can try.", you said awkwardly.

"Let me guide you.", he said as he placed his hands on your hips. He slowly moved you up and down. Somehow it felt like he was even bigger in this position. You both looked down and watched it go in and out. There was a ring of white cream at the base of his dick.

You bounced up and down, gradually picking up the pace. Jordan was definitely vocal during sex. He moaned your name and whispered praises as you rested your hands on his chest and rode him. "You feel so good around me baby. Don't stop...", he moaned. He rested his hands on your ass, occasionally spreading and slapping your cheeks.

You planted your feet on the mattress, allowing you to bounce more efficiently. Jordan bit down on his lip, enjoying the feeling "Oh my God, you've got me shooting fucking blanks mama.", he moaned. You tightened around him, squeezing the life out of him. The way he looked up at you encouraged you. His eyes were low and he had a light blush going across his cheeks and nose. His bottom lip was tucked between his teeth. He looked so sexy.

"Daddy, I think I'm gonna cum again."

"Me too baby. I'm almost there."

He pulled you down to his chest and bear hugged you. He began to match your rhythm and meet you halfway with powerful thrusts. The sound of clapping, moaning, and creamy noises filled the room. You both had long forgotten about your friends being in the house. Your eyes crossed as you came all over him and the bed once again. Jordan was right there with you, cumming at the same time. You two moaned in sync as your orgasms took over.

You two stopped moving. All of the noise had died down, allowing you both to hear each other's heavy breathing. Your eyes were closed as you just laid on top of him. Everything just felt so... perfect. "You feeling okay baby?", he mumbled. You nodded and gave him a small "mhm". "I'm gonna pull out okay?"

He gently lifted you off of him. You whined at the loss of contact. You felt so empty. He laid you beside him and kissed your forehead. You sat up on your elbows. You both took in the scene. Clothes were thrown everywhere, there was a giant wet spot on the bed, and you both looked so fucked out. You looked down at his cum running out of you. You could tell he hadn't had a good release in a while.

Despite being tired, you both did your best to clean up the room and yourselves. You had limped to the bathroom with Jordan's assistance and freshened up. While you used the bathroom, Jordan grabbed a spare blanket from the closet and threw the wet one on the floor. He helped you back to bed, tucked you both in and held you close.

"So... I assume we're boyfriend and girlfriend now?", you asked as you looked up at him. "Nah... we're husband and wife. I'm putting a ring on you as soon as possible.", he said as he slowly drifted off to sleep. His kissed you one last time before you both fell asleep.