ding!

‘rough day, need you close’

that’s the drop down text that you read from your phone. simple and straight to the point, but you know it carries more weight than that.

hard days are a given for anyone, you’ve always tried to give people grace for that exact reason. however, you hold more empathy for your boyfriend. you know, him being an idol and all. you wish to help him in every way you can, and that you do.

jake comes home to find you in the kitchen, making something that he can’t be bothered to give a second glance to. he drops his belongings as soon as he makes it inside the door way, literally and figuratively leaving his stress at the door. “baby,” he calls to you as he makes his way behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, engulfing himself in you in hopes to wash away all his troubles. it actually already is doing just that.

“hi, puppy,” you say with a smile. you don’t mean in a sexual way, not necessarily. you teased him with that name ever since you seen that infamous fan cam of him, and as you seen more of his habits and qualities, it just stuck. but of course, jake made it into something more than that.

you feel him grind against you. “i missed you so much,” he groans into the crook of your neck, taking in your scent in the process. you smell like vanilla, you smell like the warmth of a small town cafè, you smell like home. it makes his head dizzy with desire.

“you smell so good,” he takes you in more, letting himself get lost in you. “god, you’re so beautiful,” his hands roam freely against you, expressing his need for you even more.

“ ‘need to be inside you,” he breathes out. “please,”

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you both are sat on the couch now, or more so he is. close meant close, which is your bare bodies are intertwined together, breathing all of each other in.

you don’t know how long you’ve been hugging him inside. turns out you needed this too, considering the fact that you’re lost in time by being filled by your boyfriend.

there’s something so beautiful about this. no noise. no stress. no work. just you, and him.

and it was beautiful for him too. keyword was. until only a few minutes passed and his struggles were already forgotten, making a new one form. he was very, very turned on.

it’s not his fault! how could he not be when he has you to come home to, someone so perfect and just .. right. how could he not be when he gets to have you in such an intimate way? how could he not be when you’re fluttering against him while dozing of-

“shiitt-” he sucks in a breath. he’s been doing that this whole time now, trying his best to keep his composure while you’re torturing him. he’s exactly where he wants to be.

“hm?” you respond out of your drowsy state, lifting your head from his shoulders. unfortunately for him, you kinda forgot he was inside you. so, you instinctively clench around him as your body remembers he’s there.

“ohh fuck,” he whines beneath you, fingers tightening on the plush of your thighs.

still drowsy, you haven’t got on what’s happening yet. so you, being the sweet angel of a girlfriend you are, are flushed with concern and sit up fully to look at him. clenching .. again. “baby? what’s wron-” you’re cut off by your body jolting upwards and a moan leaving jake’s lips.

“oh- shit, please,” he huffs out. he’s not really sure what he’s begging for. is it for you to stop moving so you both can cherish the domesticity of this? or is it for you to ride him into tomorrow? he finds out quickly enough.

finally catching on now, you tease him, just like you always do. so, you roll your hips ever so slightly, and he’s whimpering. you smile with a mischievous glint in your eye. “please what, puppy?” your tone condescending. “i thought you were tired,” you say, tilting your head with a fake pout. you watch as he battles himself between lust and love, (either way it's love, he’s unconditionally and irrevocably in love with you) (holy bella swan) running your hand through his somehow already disheveled brown hair.

“oh my god,” he whines, again, holding you tighter against him to behave please himself. “d-don’t tease me, baby,” he squeezes his eyes shut to keep any remaining composure he has left. “i-i’ve been- hah~ trying my best,”

you move and clench, again.

he moans and whimpers, again.

you flutter, this time involuntarily. (its jake, duh.) “thought you said you wanted to rest, jakey,” you breathe out, the situation getting to you now too.

he looks up at you like he’s ten seconds close to cumming. and then comes the rambling he does when he’s desperate for you .. which is all of the time.

“i-i know i’m sorry please move i’ll make you feel so goo-“ he cuts himself off with a loud moan as he ruts himself into you, arousal clouding his mind. you gush around him, letting out a yelp from the sudden pleasure.

“s-see? you’re so wet, baby-” he stutters. “that means you want me too, right? fuck - please move baby please ‘need you so bad, shit-” he’s full on squirming beneath you, moving his hands under your thighs to pull you impossibly closer.

you somehow manage to pretend to think about letting him have you or not, just to tease him some more. but who are you kidding, you’re whimpering yourself watching him come undone* for you, because of you. even though you were out of it, you knew he was being truthful about trying his best. you’d expect nothing less from your sweet boy.

"come on, please baby, i'll be so good, so - hhhshiiiiit..."

you ride him before he can finish his poor attempt of a sentence. for such a good boy, he really can’t shut the hell up. he’s knows you wouldn’t have it any other way though. and so do you. it’s hard not to when you ride him mercilessly each and every time he does.

“fuckkk - thank you! shit, wait b-mama slow d-own i’m gonna- ohhh i’m cumming i'm cumming i’m sor-” he cums with a moan so loud that you’re sure your neighbors hear. they’ve been memorized all his cries at this point

you continue to bounce on him, making a mess out of the warmth he spilled into you, not letting up at all.

“yeah, baby? keep ‘em coming, ‘m nowhere near done.”

with you, he really should be careful with what he wishes for. even so, he’ll never learn .. not that he’ll ever want to anyway.

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* FATAL TROUBLEEE ITS GETTING BLURRY

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the community has been deadset on jake being an obedient and cute puppy- which i agree to the most part… but i want to argue that’s not all, because jake has definitely shown how bratty he could be, like “its fun seeing the fans jealous” ??yeah he definitely has a bratty side.

he knows his effect on you, and hes smug as hell about it. though you know he would never cheat on you (because he’s way too sweet for that), he definitely gets giddy when you get jealous. he likes the attention and how you make him feel so wanted. and im talking about, being friendly with girls, chatting with them while glancing to you every two seconds to gauge your reaction. oh yeah, hes smiling to himself when he sees you eyeing him down like the brat he is.

but he’s a puppy to the core, when you do get angry he starts to regret his actions and apologises to you, scared that he crossed a line. not that you care though, because even if you didn’t want to admit it, his sly side makes you turned on to hell and you quickly shut him up with a kiss. really, punish him hard, make him stick out his tongue and kneel, deny his orgasm and then overstimulate him until his body is limp. all the while you’re asking him who he belongs to (his response gets weaker and weaker the more you milk him). you never get an opportunity to punish him because he’s normally so obedient, so you really use this opportunity to push his body to the limit.