$ log - getting touchy-drunk with jake gray; he's always keen to please you, accept all your actions, no matter his own state.
$ warn --nsfw --dubcon(mild) --dom!afab!reader --sub!jake --riding --intox(alc) --youre-slightly-less-drunk --worship --p-in-v --praise
$ cd masterlist / jensen-ackles
you and jake have been close friends in college, scoring all the modules and parties. now, whiskey-induced and pulled into a dark corner of the house, the world's spinning so fast, you can barely stand.
you're straddling his lap on the floor, grinding your soaking pussy against his cock, while the muffled bass of the party thumps in your ears.
eyes glazed and unfocused from the heavy alcohol shots, jake's a fucking mess. his voice cracks, "fuck, baby β you're so fucking β god β" his hands are clumsy, wandering all over like he's trying to memorise your skin.
"you're so naughty, jake," you whisper, voice dripping with a condescending, drunken sweetness that makes hi head spin even harder. "all that staring, watching me during classes like a little creep β y'wanted this so bad, yeah?"
he lets out a choked pathetic sound, his eyes rolling back as the drinks and the filth of your words hit him all at once. "baby, just shut up, please," he stammers, his words slurring as he tries to pull you closer.
his hands are everywhere, bruising your chest and fumbling desperately to rub your clit, his coordination completely shot. he's practically worshipping you β head nestled to your shoulder as he whimpers with each roll, his breath hot.
"just fucking take it," he groans, messily guiding your hips to sink even deeper, "take all o' me, god β take it, please β"
you let out a mocking laugh, as you leaned in to lick the sweat from his temple, lips grazing a chaste kiss. you grab his hand, forcing his trembling fingers to press hard against you clit, making him whine so loud it almost drowns out the party's music.
he's not even trying to fight the spinning room, just letting you dictate every fucking movement. his head heaves to the side, neck exposed, his voice barely a whisper, "m'need you so bad, i'm all yours β this cock's all yours."
"god, you're so pathetic, jake," you mock, while grabbing his write again, dragging his spare hand up to your chest, forcing him to squeeze and massage the weight of them. "do you like this? i know you do, honey β shit, just like that β"
his hands shake violently, body actively keening into you as he mumbles needily, "don't β don't let me cum yet β"
you cock your head in silent question, glancing down at his eyes swimming with pure devotion. he lets out a choked groan, fighting the urge to cum. "keep using me, jus' take all of me β i'll hold it for you β"
aww, what a polite boy.
you smirk to yourself, grounding more of your body weight onto him, a vice-like tightness strangling him to the point he's second-guessing his decision. but he can't go back now. teary eyes stare up at you, as he thumbs purposeful circles to your clit, his entire lap soaking in the tremble of your thighs.
I actually need him like really bad β the movie is shit, but lawd do I rewatch it just for his cute, doe-eyed pretty ass π
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