#jack nicolson x reader

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Could you pls do hcs for a jealous Jack Torrance maybe with a small bit of daddy kink? :D

OOF OOF OOF YES LETS GO. Idk why Jack brings out my inner Horny Energy but this is another filthy HCs entry. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

Warnings!: Explicit sexual content, cursing, 18+ ONLY 

HCs: Jack Torrance Being Jealous would Include…

• Jack is a 43 year old man, getting jealous to him seems childish. He’s a grown man for god sake! However, having you as his new girlfriend - young, pretty, coventionally attractive in all ways, he gets a little self concious about himself. What would a pretty little thing like you choose a middle-aged man like him? 

• You always convince Jack that you love him, and him alone. And oftentimes you do convince him effectively! But, once in a while these jealous feelings pop up within him that he just cannot ignore. 

• And such time is the annual 4th of July Ball at the Overlook Hotel in the Gold Room this year. The two of you always throw a ball for all your past and present friends. A formal event that becomes the talk of the town. Everyone who’s everyone is there 

• And, unfortunately for Jack, everyone means other men. Men who, he thought, could steal you away if he wasn’t careful. 

• Something about you, talking to another guy (who is much, much younger than him) just…makes his blood start to boil. He can’t explain why, but he wants to choke the man out right then and there. Knock his smug smile off his face.  

• All you’re doing is talking, why is he having these aggressive thoughts? His thoughts begin to spiral out of control. 

• “Is something wrong, Mr. Torrance?” Lloyd shakes him from his thoughts as he crashes back into reality. He looks down at his empty glass, and calls for Lloyd to hand him the entire bottle. God, he needs it right now. 

• He keeps his distance, sipping his Jack Daniel’s at the bar, side eying the two of you as something the stranger said elicits a loud, genuine laugh from you. He grips his drink tighter and tries to calm his nerves, he doesn’t want to seem too overprotective of you, or scare you away (God knows he’s almost done it before). The last thing he wants to do is overreact.

• However, when the man gently wraps his arm around your shoulder, Jack seethes with jelously, and his anger gets the best of him as he throws his drink on the bar, shattering the glass in a loud crash. The party comes to a hault as everyone stairs at the source of the noise. 

• He lets out an awkward chuckle, noticing the wide eyed audience before him now. Jack stands up, brushes his suit off, and walks over to the two of you, calming himself down. You can see the rage within his eyes and your stomach begins to do somersaults. 

• He grabs you, roughly, and pulls you into a deep, passionate kiss right in front of the stranger, making sure he gets a good look at the two of you. Together. 

• “Hey, doll,” he says in a voice smooth as silk, “do you, uh, mind if I talk to you for a minute? In private?” He looks the stranger up and down, emphasizing the word private. The stranger becomes visibly uncomfortable under his icy glare, shuffling his feet awkwardly. 

• You nod timidly, knowing exactly what you are in for. Anxiety and arousal mixes deep within you. 

• Jack turns to the stranger, giving him a large, toothy smile. “Excuse us for a moment, but I’d like to have a chat with my girl here, ok pal?” He pats his shoulder in a sarcastic form of endearment, and leads you out the door. He points finger guns at the audience, still watching the two of you after Jack’s outburst as he guides you out the door, “Heh we’ll be back everyone, don’t have too much fun without us!” The audience chuckles, going back to mingling and whatnot as he pushes you out the door. 

• He slams you against the wall of the hallway before you could even say anything. “Think ya just gonna, tease daddy like that out there in front of everyone? Acting like a little whore to any guy that looks your direction, huh? You should be greatful I didn’t bash your friend’s fucking face in the way he was looking at ya. Only I can look at you like that, no one else. You get it?” 

• “Jack, I–” you started 

• Jack immediately cuts you off, placing his thumb on your lips. “I don’t wanna hear it princess. That stunt you pulled back there made daddy very, very angry,” though his words have a spiteful tone to them, you can tell how turned on he was if the tent in his pants was any indicator, “And, ah, I think you know what happens when daddy gets angry, don’t ya doll?”

• He starts to lift your dress up, an intricate tangle of beading and lace, “I think ya need to be taught a lesson in who your daddy is again, huh? Because after what happened in there, I think you maybe forgot…” 

• Jack slams into you, and takes you at a rough and fast pace right then, right there against the wall of the hallway. The thrill of someone seeing the two of you eggs him on even further. It would just further prove to everyone that you are his and his alone.

• “Tell me who makes you feel this good, huh? Nobody else but me, no one can make ya feel this good, tell everyone in this fucking hotel right now who you belong to!” 

• You scream out his name, not caring who heard or saw. At this point you’re pretty sure everyone in the Gold Room can hear you over the live band anways. 

• You’d never admit it to him, but you’ve secretly loved this dominant, rough side of him that comes loose when he gets jealous. 

• Once you have finished, the two of you come back into the Gold Room, looking disheveled and giving a very obvious sign of what the two of you were doing if they couldn’t already hear you. Jack has a triumphant, smug smile on his face as people begin to take notice, blushing and whispering about you two. If they didn’t before, they knew who you belonged to now. 

• He whispers in your ear before heading back to the bar - “Be a good girl now, ya hear? And, uh, maybe I’ll reward ya for such good behavior later” He winks and squeezes your ass, leaving you to mingle in the crowd again. 

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