.❧ to say it had been a long two weeks was an underestimation. your mirror had reflected the tension that had been simmering between you and jackie the last two weeks. you understood being with a jackson meant sharing him with his work duties but the last fortnight had made you ache for him.

you were currently getting ready for dinner, not date night but a dinner with producers and publicists. this was your last try before you were gonna resort to silent treatment. you weren't usually verbal when you were needy but jackie was always good at picking up in cues. key word, usually, this time no matter how many times you'd try he wouldn't budge.

it started somewhat subtle at first, he'd get ready to go to the studio and you'd hug him from behind. hands travelling over his abs feeling up on him then subtly tracing his v-line- no reaction. you let that go, later that week while he was writing in his song book you'd straddle him, slightly moving your hips, that resulted in a "not now baby."

your next attempt was a short skirt no panties bending over to grab something you dropped. you hadn't dismissed the groan or how tight his pants looked afterwards but that was as far as he went.

you resorted to walking around the house in lingerie, but when that didn't work you tried full nude and still nothing. so now here you were, removing the curlers out of your hair getting ready for a dinner that wasn't even a date with you and him.

the last plan you had in your pocket, you bought a short black lace dress not long too long ago. if the thought of you wearing something like that in front of producers, executives and any other people who get thoughts about you travelling to who knows where, then you were gonna snap.

he leaned against the doorframe watching you. that doorframe was another problem itself, when you both originally bought the house the other doorframes were made of stable wood with strong and steady structures.

the master bedroom doorframe looked like it had been made of cheap, fake wood that even the wind would break it. they hadn't seen it as a major flaw it was something easy they could fix. but much like the current state of the relationship it had been put off for too long.

"ready yet baby doll?" he adjusted his cuff links- looking a little too good that you would probably cry if this plan didn't work.

"mhm," you responded plainly, you tried to hide your frustration but you weren't doing a good job.

you took the last curler out styling your hair to satisfaction, then getting up showing off the dress. the length, the tightness and the exposure of it.

"ready," you half smiled getting your purse and dabbing some perfume over your pulse areas.

"how do i look?" he hadn't responded, of course he was looking through loose papers in his song book.

"jackie?"

"hmm?"

now you were losing it, you rolled your eyes letting out a sigh indicating how done you were.

"sigmund." he whipped his head around, now with the government name he knew something was up.

"what's wrong baby? ouuh-" he let out yet another low breathy groan before continuing his eyes dark, grazing over the lacy dress, hugging you in all the right places.

"is that the dress you're wearing?" he asks voice low, eyes everywhere on you but your frustrated gaze.

"yes sigmund." you responded

"why you upset?" he finally meets your gaze. you scoff in response, stupid question meant a stupid answer.

"im upset because i've been telling you about this stupid door frame. how many times i need to tell you "jackie please fix the damn doorframe", you know how annoying it is to have you ignore something so obvious! please just fix it's right there so please fix the damn thi-"

rolling his eyes as you went on a full on rant and he realises this was not about the doorframe. before you could finish the rant he cuts you off pinning you to the nearest wall by the same damn doorframe.

"are you done yet?" he asks with barely any space between the two of you. your breath hitches at the act.

"you were so confident talking before go on," he says lowly, the pent up tension of two weeks ago slowly evaporating. his hand running down your waist to your hip.

"the do-"

"forget the doorframe we both know this isn't what it's about," his eyes remain dark and serious but a smirk still manages to seep through. "you think i hadn't noticed your little stunts, the lingerie, no panties, and now here you are dressed up in a tight black dress knowing very well im going to have to endure a dinner with others staring at you like you the full course meal," he whispered kissing your ear sending shivers down your spine.

"you ignored me," you protested

he then let's out a half chuckle half scoff, "i had managers and publicists breathing down my neck i was trying to be good," he pulls you flush against him both hands on your hips, you can now feel the effect the dress is having on him your breath hitches again.

his lips then travel down the sensitive skin on your neck, "you wanted my attention baby doll?" he continues to kiss soft moans escape your lips.

"this was what you wanted isn't it?" he whispers against your neck, you move your allowing him more access.

"now you have it. every single bit so tell me baby where and how badly you want me before I lose my damn mind." he reaches your sweet spot, teasingly grazing over it allowing small moans to fall from your lips

"use your words," he adds lowly grazing your ear.

"i need you jackie, need you over here," you let out a whimper, wasting no time in bringing his hand down to your clothed core. jackie's gaze turned dark faint smirk appearing pleased at how needy you sounded.

he engulfs you into a hot passionate kiss once again, he then trails sloppy kisses down your neck to your collarbone. your straps fall allowing the top of your dress to follow along, his lips giving attention you to your bare chest sucking your left nipple while grabbing the other.

meanwhile his opposite hand crawls up the hem of your dress working its way to your leaking core. jackies fingers daintily ran over the clothed slit teasing you.

"jackie," he smirked watching your reaction, your eyebrows knit together at his teasing touch. "i'm jackie now am i? so needy," his eyes stayed glued to her reaction as he pushes the lace panties aside sliding two slender fingers in. his fingers slide easily in and out thanks to your slick, he feels you clench around them.

"fuck, daddy's neglected your pussy for too long, huh baby?" he questions fingers picking up their pace on purpose, your moans continue to fill the room as thumb applies pressure on your clit. your hips meet his hand as he adds more pleasure

jackie continued to skilfully work his fingers as you squirmed against the wall, he curled his fingers against your sweet spot. your high approaches and you release onto his fingers. jackie pulls his glistening fingers away as you gasp slightly, placing them in his mouth licking them clean, your eyes never leaving his.

"forgot how good this pussy tastes," he remarks lowly.

"i want you baby," you whimper. he replies, unbuckling the belt on his slacks.

"yeah? tell daddy what you want," your eyes were now glued to the large tent in his boxers. knowing damn well you were watching he letting his dick spring free from his boxers.

"i want you daddy," words coming out almost as a moan. his smirk grew wider.

"what do you from daddy?" you knew exactly what he was trying to get you to do and you hated how desperate you sounded. jackie teased the tip between your folds before pulling away.

"i want your cock," those four words themselves would've made him cum. he pushes inside you the moment the words leave your lips.

he adjusted for five seconds hands finding their way to the back of your thighs, hoisting you against the doorframe, before ramming into your pussy. you don't hold back on your moans as his dick filled you up. he had already set a fast pace.

"is this what you wanted?" he groans, feeling how tight you were after the past two weeks, his thrusts increasing speed and strength each time.

"walking around with your pussy on display like a little whore," his pounding continued, when suddenly you heard the doorframe creak. "this is what you wanted isn't it?" the pleasure made it hard for you to respond.

"daddy to fuck your pussy senseless," he continues, but so does the slight creaking that the two of you ignore. he groans as you clench around his length. you attempted to form a sentence but the only thing that made sense that moment was how good his dick felt.

"so greedy, gripping me so hard," his pace never faltered. jackie kept your against the doorframe, the veins in his muscular arms popping. your moans grew even louder along with his groans. you leaned your head back against the doorframe legs wrapped around his legs like jelly- full belief if you stood up you'd fall- no intention of letting go.

the pleasure increased each thrust pushing you to your high. "fuck baby im close," you exclaimed head still against the doorframe, his lips latch to your sweet spot on your neck. your hands found his hair running through his tight curls.

much like your legs the doorframe wasn't gonna let up much longer. you don't know how but you weren't complaining, he continued harder and deeper as a broken squeal left your lips. "my needy girl, cum all over my dick baby" he growled low in your ear.

one thrust was now equivalent to one creak from the doorframe but none that mattered at the moment. that also meant you coming undone on his girthy length, his thrusts began to grow sloppy catching up to his own high. "just like this huh baby?" he groans his forehead against yours.

"mhm" wasn't necessarily an answer but the small hum from your lips was enough to make him undone, all self control lost.

"so." - [thrust]

"fuckin." - [thrust]

"needy." - [thrust]

"fuck jackie!" you squeal

a loud crack races with the sound of your moans. just like that the doorframe too had given out, doorframe been given a makeover. neither of you had noticed yet, your chest rising and falling as he held you catching his breath forehead resting against yours, placing small kisses on your face.

"never neglecting my girl again," he whispers against her

"i love you baby."

"i love you more baby doll and i'm so sorry for not paying attention to you. don't know how i spent two weeks away from you like this" he apologised, pulling out as you whimper from the loss of contact. "i have been real mean haven't I?" he replies to the sound that left your mouth

"you've got no idea," you respond still clinging to him like a koala. "i know you work a lot baby, i respect that just don't shut me out in the process please i kinda of still wanna see my husband when i come home,"

"never again baby, i promise" he promises, kissing your forehead and walking you over to the bed to lay you down. "now let's get my girl cleaned up," before he could back away to grab a towel he turns taking the doorframe into account.

"oh shit," he remarks a partial grin forming along with pride. you lifted your head to see the door warped, the strike plate looked out of place the top half of the screws that held it now exposed, looking as though someone had pushed it back.

"i do that?" he questions closing the door seeing the very visible gap between the door and the frame, if anything the latch and strike plate looked more like a belt holding it together. the cheap wood had bent a little as well where he had you hoisted up

"shit," he adds eyes still locked on the door. "i didn't hurt you did baby?" he whips his head towards you now.

"no baby you didn't," you reply amused at the sight.

"you know what though," you add

"what?"

"my argument still stands it is that damn door," you replied partially serious and partially joking.

he shook his head laughing at your comment, "damn girl where would i be without you, i'll have it replaced on monday baby,"

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