#jacob thomas kiszka sir idk

[moonlightisdancing]

Head Rush/ j.t.k

Pairing:Jake Kiszka x Female Reader

Word Count: 2589

Warnings: NSFW 18+ MINORS DNI Contains: some soft jake, drinking, temperature play, oral sex (m&f receiving), praise, daddy kink, dom/sub, rough unprotected sex

It’s your 3 year anniversary. Jake decides to take you out to dinner at the restaurant you guys had your first date. You start getting ready around 5:30pm, you put on his favorite little midnight blue dress paired with black heels. He comes in to watch you finish up, placing his hand on the small of your back and rubbing soft circles. Jake notices you’re trying to finish up your makeup, so he takes the liberty in putting your necklace and earrings on for you. He reaches around you from behind and latches your “J” necklace around your neck, and pokes your diamond earrings into your ears. He places a kiss on your neck, taking in your scent.

“You smell and look amazing, baby.” He stands behind you with his chin on your head, and his hands on your hips.

“Says you,” you turn around to give him a kiss on his cheek, “I’m ready to go if you are.”

Jake nods in agreement and lets you exit the bathroom before him, tapping your ass on the way out. It was gentle, but enough for you to be excited to get him home before you even left. He gets the front door for you, quickly locking it behind himself as he exits so he can run and get the car door for you. He gets into the driver’s side, starts the car and looks over to make sure your seatbelt is on. He hands you his phone so you can put music on, even though the ride is short it was one of his love languages. The whole 15 minute ride, Jake drove with one hand on your thigh, rubbing his thumb back and forth, inching under the edge of your short dress. Once you arrive at the restaurant, Jake hurries to get your door once again. You get out of the car, once you’re situated Jake lifts your chin up with his finger to give you a kiss. He reaches his arm out for you to hold onto his bicep as you guys enter the building together.

Jake made reservations early on because he wanted to make sure you guys would be able to get in.

He walks up to the counter and says “Kiszka, table for two.”

The host walks the two of you over to a corner booth in the far back of the restaurant. You notice there isn’t anyone around and the area is marked off with a velvet red rope. You grew excited with what he had planned. You two sit side by side in the corner of the booth. After sitting for only a couple of minutes, a young waitress comes over to inquire about drinks.

“Could we do a bottle of cabernet sauvignon, if you have it?” The way he spoke did something to you, and so does red wine.

“Of course! Anything else for ya? Appetizers?”

“Oh, actually,” he looks over to you, “baby, do you want the usual? Or do you want to try something new tonight?” He winked at you after he said ‘try something new tonight’ but you had a feeling he wasn’t talking about cousine.

“I’ll do the usual.” You smile at him as he reaches to hold your hand.

“Okay! I think we’re actually ready to order if that’s okay,” he looks back at the waitress and she nods politely. Jake continues “My gorgeous girl here will have the New York strip, medium, can she do the garlic mashed potatoes with no chives and the grilled green beans?” The waitress nods again as she’s writing it all down.

“And what can I get you sir?”

“I’ll also do the New York strip, medium rare, with the loaded baked potato and the grilled green beans, please.” The way he ordered was sexy, his hand gestures and manners.

The waitress makes sure that’s everything before she turns away and takes the order to the kitchen. Jake dips his hand under the table and draws little circles on your inner thigh. You can see the goosebumps rising on your arms. Just as he moves his hand up toward your center, the waitress comes back with your wine and 2 glasses. Jake thanks her and declines her offer to pour the wine. He grabs both glasses and pours one for each of you.

“3 years down, centuries to go,” he raises his glass towards you, “happy anniversary to the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on, I love you.”

“Happy anniversary, my Jacob. I love you forever.” You placed your head on his shoulder with a huge grin on your face.

Jake plants a kiss on your temple, and you can see the food coming.

“Here you go,” the waitress says, placing your plate in front of you, “and here you go! Can I get you guys anything else?”

“No, thank you! I think we’re okay for now!” Jake flashes her a reassuring smile, to which she smiles back with thumbs up and heads in the other direction.

As you guys begin eating, you decide to spark up a conversation.

“So... let’s talk about the wink.” You looked at Jake for a response, but he just answered with a smirk. “What do you mean, try something new tonight?” You finished your question, him still smirking at you.

“I guess you’ll have to find out later, huh?” He liked teasing you, leaving you on edge always made everything all the better in the end.

The waitress comes over again, “How is everything you two?”

“Great! Actually, could I please get two glasses of ice water? One with lemon please?” Jake asks.

“Of course! I’ll have that right over!”

Jake said he would only have one celebratory glass of wine tonight so he could drive home, but that he would celebrate more with you afterwards. As he’s pouring you another glass of wine, the waitress comes back with the two glasses of water. You guys are about halfway through dinner now. Jake slides the lemon water to you and puts the straw in it, and you return the favor for him. Jake returns his hand to your thigh, but you feel something wet and cold, causing you to jump a little. Once you realize he has an ice cube in his hand, you settle down and allow him to do what he wants, knowing he’ll stop if you say. He drags the ice cube up your inner thigh, the goosebumps rising again. The ice cube finds its way to your clothed clit, you let out a little whimper that you try to play off as a cough.

“You okay, princess?” Jake questioned endearingly.

You look at Jake with half lidded eyes, he’s still holding the ice cube on you but not moving. You nod your head yes and he begins toying your clit with the ice cube until it melts down to nothing, allowing his calloused fingertips to brush against you. Your leg twitches and your panties become wet with more than water from an ice cube.

You lock eyes with Jake before saying, “We should go home, now.”

He waves the waitress over and asks for boxes and the bill to which she responds, “Do you want dessert tonight?”

Jake chuckles and says, “No, thank you, there’s dessert at home.” Your cheeks flash bright red like a stop sign.

A few moments later she returns with the check and boxes. You box up what’s left of dinner as fast as possible and Jake leaves $200 on the table, eager to get you home and undressed.

He follows door rituals leaving the building and getting you into the car. He hands you his phone again to put music on and makes sure you’re buckled in. As he starts driving you unbuckle your seatbelt.

“Babe, what are you doing?” He glances over wondering why your seatbelt isn’t on.

You lay across the center console and start to unzip his pants, “I’m still hungry,” you innocently respond.

He’s already rock hard beneath his briefs, you palm his cock earning you a moan.

“Is this okay?” You ask him.

“Go ahead, but be careful with yourself or you won’t be able to handle later.” He was the only one who knew what he was talking about.

You release his cock from his briefs and start kissing the tip, Jake reaches his right arm over and rubs your ass, moving your underwear to the side. You take him into your mouth and he drags his fingers through your slick. It’s moments like this you’re thankful you talked him into tinting the windows. You gently bob your head up and down his shaft, working your hand around his balls as he slips a finger past your entrance. You both let out an insync moan. Once you taste precum you shove him to the back of your throat, he adds a second finger and starts pumping in and out. He lets out a deep, gravely moan as you feel his warm release paint your throat, his fingers picking up pace until you tighten around him.

“C’mon, gorgeous, cum for me, let daddy hear you.”

You arch your back up a little and cum all over Jake’s hand, your fists white knuckling his shirt and pants. It takes you a second to sit back up and you realize you’re about to park in the driveway.

Jake situates himself before helping you out of the car and into the house. You barely let the door shut before you start to strip naked, two big glasses of wine is all it takes for you to go nonstop. You tug away at Jake’s clothes, but he’s already in the process of taking them off anyways. Standing completely naked with no space between the two, Jake gently grabs you by the back of your head for a deep kiss.

“Are you ready to try something new?” He asks in between kissing you wherever he can put his lips.

“I’ve been ready since you mentioned it.” You’re dripping, waiting for him to show you what he’s got.

Jake spins you back against the wall and picks you up at your waist. “I’m gonna flip you upside down now, is that okay?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You know the rules. Tap my thigh twice if you want out, okay?”

“Okay.”

“No. Say it right.”

“Yes, sir.”

He gives you one more kiss before he starts to position you upside down. He has a life grip on your thighs, his cock lined up perfectly for your mouth, and your pussy right in the line of fire for his mouth.

“I’m gonna fuck you in more ways than one, do you understand me?”

You nod in agreement before you realize he can’t see you.

“Yes, sir.”

“Remember, tap me if you want out. You won’t be able to use your colors, trust me.”

Jake moves his cock into your mouth and slowly starts to fuck your face. Your pussy starts to throb, wishing it was the one getting railed right now. You didn’t have much time to think about how empty you’re feeling before Jake starts lapping at your clit. He’s thrusting into you at the same speed he’s eating you, dipping his tongue into your entrance to feel how tight you’re getting since his hands can’t. Your head starts to fill with blood making you dizzy, but Jake feels so good, you don't want to stop him. You let him go for a couple more minutes before you decide it’s too much. You reach your hand up and tap his thigh twice.

“I’m sorry, princess, I’m going a little hard.” He pulls himself out of your mouth and slowly stands you up.

You face him, makeup smeared down your cheeks.

“There’s my pretty girl, I like when you do your makeup like that.”

“Jacob?”

“Yes?”

“Fuck me against this wall. Right now.”

“Hm. Not because you asked, but because you think you can talk to me like that.”

Jake picks you up again and presses your back into the wall. He wraps your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck hugging him into your chest. He teases your clit with the tip of his cock, collecting your slick before he lines himself up with your entrance. He slowly pushes into you making you dig your nails into his back.

“You’re always so fucking tight for me, baby. Use your colors if it’s too much.” He praises you.

Still deep in your pussy, Jake reaches down to hook his left arm behind your knee, following suit on the right side, pushing his hands against the wall for support. Your legs are now over his shoulders, and your body is pressed against the wall by the strength of his upper body. He starts picking up pace, moving at a speed you’ve never felt before. You grab a handful of Jake’s hair and pull him closer to your neck. He starts kissing and biting at your neck until it’s hot and red. You can hear so much, your slick hitting the floor, Jake grunting with every thrust, your skin sticking together, heavy breathing accompanied by your whimpers.

“Play with your clit, I want you to cum for me.”

You move the hand that isn’t tangled in his hair down to your clit, you begin to circle lightly knowing it won’t take much to push you over the edge. Jake’s going as deep as your body allows him, feeling the head of his cock touch your cervix.

“Color.”

“Green.”

“Good, keep doing good for me, baby, I’m getting close.”

He’s starting to slow his pace, meaning he’s going to finish soon. You start to apply pressure so you cum at the same time. You begin to tighten around him and you can feel him twitching inside of you.

“Tell daddy where you want it!” He’s holding off until you answer him, but you know he can’t wait longer.

“Cum in me, I want you to cum inside.”

Jake buries his face in your neck, he’s moaning loudly, breathing sharp breaths into your ear as he cums inside of you, filling you to the brim with his release. You reach your climax, your entire body shaking beneath his, crying out his name. He stays in you for a second before pulling out, leaving you empty except for the copious amounts of cum spilling out of you onto the floor. He gently drops you to your feet. You get down all your hands and knees and lick the mess up off the floor, looking up at him for a reaction.

“You’re such a good girl, always cleaning up after yourself.”

Once you’re done, Jake carries you into the shower with him to get cleaned up before bed. You figure you can mop the floor tomorrow because you’re entirely spent. After your shower, you and Jake lay in bed together in nothing but your skin.

“I really do love you so much, babygirl.”

“I know, Jakey, I love you too,” you pause to give him a kiss on his shoulder before continuing, “I liked that new menu item, Chef. What should I call that the next time I order?”

“Oh, that’s a secret menu item, we here at Casa de la Kiszka call it ‘Head Rush’ make sure you ask for me though, nobody makes it how I do.” He giggles at his fast response.

You both doze off, completely exhausted from your anniversary dinner, with a special dessert.

#jake kiszka #greta van fic #greta van fleet #greta van fluff #greta van smut #jake gvf #jake one shot #one shot #greta van fleet fan fiction #greta van fanfic #jtk x reader #jake x reader #jake x female reader #jacob kiszka #jacob thomas kiszka sir idk #he definitely likes being called daddy

[gretavanlace]

Sweet Little Toy (part 2)

Jake kiszka Danny Wagner x reader

18+ only! Minors do not interact!

Warnings: graphic sexual content, unprotected sex, language, dirty talk, oral sex, orgasm denial, penetrative sex, daddy kink, restraints, impact play (alluding to), breath play, etc, idk

“You look so pretty like this, princess.” Jake’s arms wrap warmly around your waist from behind as you pat your cheeks dry with a hand towel. “All scrubbed clean and sweet.”

“Ugh,” you groan, hiding a smile. “I’m hideous…a monster! Look away!”

He huffs a listless laugh into the crook of your neck. “You’re beautiful. I wish you wouldn’t wear makeup at all.”

“Why’s that, Sir Jacob Thomas?” You’ve let your tone soften. “Is there another way you’d like to paint my face?”

“Princess!” He pretends to be scandalized, rutting himself against your lower back so you’ll feel how hard he is for you. “Are you asking to wear my cu—“

Danny’s voice, powerful in its irritation, cuts him off. “I told you to get ready for bed.”

Your eyes meet his in the mirror, but dart away from their brooding heat immediately, offering only a nod of acknowledgement.

“So you understood, but chose to let him climb all over you like a whore who doesn’t know what’s best for you, anyway?”

“Daniel.” Jake’s tone now carries authority and weight as well. “Don’t be disrespectful to her. You know I hate that.”

“She likes it just fine, don’t you, dove?” A tiny squeak of a sound trembles out of you as he moves closer.

In response to that, Danny wraps his massive palm around your arm and pulls you away from his counterpart. “Did you brush your teeth? Wash your face? Take your vitamins?”

When you confirm that you have done all of those things with widened, innocent eyes, he’s tugging you out of the room. Admonishing you as you skip and stumble along behind him, trying to keep up with the stride of his long legs.

“I know you think he’s your Mr. Wonderful Prince Charming Precious Jakey, but he’s too soft, baby. The rules are put in place for you…for your own good. Spare the rod, spoil the child and all that.”

A delicious shiver races up your spine as he guides you down the hall. “I’m not a child.”

“Your bratty attitude says otherwise.” He snaps.

“Someone has to balance out your bullshit.” Jake snarks as he follows. “All you do is boss her around and dole out punishments.”

“And all you do is let her get away with whatever she wants.” Danny sounds dangerous with irritation. “She could commit murder for fun and you’d pat her on her pretty head and get rid of the body.”

“So?” Jake clearly can’t see where the problem lies in that.

Suddenly, as though you’re the one who’s smarting off, Danny has you pressed up against the wall with his hand pawing teasingly at your throat. “She likes it, isn’t that right, sweetness? She likes it when I put her over my knee. When I spank her like a naughty little girl. She fucking loves it.”

It’s mostly metaphorical, Danny’s punishments are far more creative- but you nod eagerly all the same.

“Well, she also likes it when—“

“Shut up.” Danny growls out, head snapping to face Jake so quickly his curls whip softly against your cheek. “You’re in trouble too. You’re fucked. So, just watch yourself.”

A breathy moan trips off your tongue before you can catch it. It’s quiet, a barely there puff of air, but they both pick up on it.

“I think your pretty, coddled princess likes the thought of you down in the flames beside her, Jacob.” He nudges the tip of your nose with his own. “S’been a minute, hasn’t it, little one?”

“Fuck…” you sigh, arching away from the wall, searching for the weight of his body.

“No, no, baby,” he tsks, clicking his tongue quietly. “No swearing. That isn’t very nice.”

“I’m allowed to curse in our bedrooms.” You smirk, feeling extremely smug and clever to be reminding them of their own rules.

Danny is quick to set you straight back into line. “Are you stupid? We’re still in the hallway.” He squeezes your neck just a touch harder. “Haven’t even had a cock inside you yet, and already you’re just a dumb little baby.”

You reach to pull Danny closer, and also extend a grabby hand out for Jake…he feels so far away, but Dan is having none of it and drags that hand back in close to him.

“Go ahead and beg for him, dove. Stack your crimes as high as you want. I’m the executioner tonight.”

“Might as well make it worth your time then, Wagner.” You whisper, licking over his plush, soft lips, fighting to hide a self-satisfied smile.

“Oh, does someone think she’s cute? Hmm?” His knee slides up between your legs as Jake’s mouth appears, lapping languidly over your exposed shoulder. “Is our gorgeous girl feeling brave?”

“Fuck it right out of me.” You pant, grinding down shamelessly. “Make me behave.”

Danny drops the dominance for a blink. “You want it?”

“Need it.” You correct.

“You sure, princess?” Jake speaks up beside you, sounding halfway down the road to nervousness.

It isn’t that watching you take your punishment is the worst thing in the world, his cock aches at the thought…it’s just that he prefers to punish you with pleasure. Overwhelming pleasure. He’d rather fuck you blind over and over until you’re boardering on incoherence; soaked in your own cum and begging for sleep.

“She’s sure.” Danny’s fingers dip under the towel you’re somehow still wrapped in, and delve between your thighs. He drags them gently over you until they drip with your desire, and then offers them up to Jake, who eagerly sucks them clean with a murmur of a groan.

“Taste that?” He slides the pad of his thumb over Jake’s beautifully chiseled cheekbone. “She wants it so badly. Says she needs it. You want our angel to have what she needs, don’t you?”

Without further hesitation, Jake pushes away from the wall and tugs at Danny’s mass of wild curls as he passes, with a hushed, “C’mon.”

Dan hauls you up into his arms and tosses you over his shoulder, cracking your ass swiftly through terry cloth when you shriek in surprise.

With little time to process, you’re slung onto Danny’s bed with a gasp punching out of your lungs upon bouncing impact.

“Listen to all those whiny little noises,” he smiles absently at you while addressing Jake who is watching over you with a darkened gaze. “Fussy tonight, isn’t she?”

This isn’t your favorite thing… when they discuss you as if you aren’t there to overhear it, but something in Danny’s cadence tells you they won’t be a team for long, so you let them have their moment.

“Too many clothes.” Your god of a drummer orders offhandedly, leaving your beloved guitar player to handle that while Dan moves to the chest at the foot of his bed…sifting through silicone, and leather, and metal.

Jake has stripped you of your towel and himself of everything by the time Daniel straightens; his prize clutched triumphantly in his grasp.

“The collar?” You snipe. “I wore it last time. You’re boring.” There’s that unshakable brat marching to the battlefield once more.

He laughs softly, and without humor as he searches your ankle cuffs and chains out, “Oh, little one…” the restraints land onto the duvet at your feet with a deafening clink, and then his hands are in Jake’s hair. “Who said anything about you wearing the collar tonight?”

A sound of needy shock shudders out of Jake.

“Get up.” Danny orders with the quiet authority only he seems capable of.

You rise to your knees as he leads Jake onto the bed between the two of you. He is flushed such a warm pink, and breathing so heavily it flutters over your face, tickling your cheeks pleasantly. What a beautiful moment…you file it away as one to never be forgotten.

“So sweet, Jakey…” you soothe, bestowing a single, gentle kiss at his temple. “I love you.”

He nods, and stares into your eyes with smoldering devotion.

Danny offers up the collar, and you take it, mesmerized by being on the other end of it. The power of it all, the commanding weight of leather and steel in your grasp. You feel like a deity…one who may bless with her mercy should she so choose, or curse with her wrath might that suit her better.

But you know Danny through and through, and this unexpected authority will be snatched away soon enough.

Just as well, you decide, you’d much prefer to be on your knees before the throne, rather than reigning upon it.

“Put it on.” Danny whispers, shattering your reverie.

“Hmm?” You feel a million miles away with your fingers curled around the supple leather.

“Collar him.” He reiterates, this time with a more readable force.

“Do as he says, Princess.”

“Why?” You search Jake’s eyes, swimming down deep into the adulation you always find in them. “Because you want it? Or because you don’t want to see me in trouble?”

You won’t stand by idly and watch him endure something he doesn’t want simply to spare you from enduring something you certainly do want.

“You’re already in trouble, sweet thing.” He grins that perfect smile that lights up his entire face. “Now c’mon…and cinch it tight.”

Breathing in a broken, stuttering pattern, you complete the task as Danny hold’s Jake’s hair up and away from the buckle and your shaking fingers.

“Good girl, little one.” He praises, stare on blazing fire as it ravages yours. “Now take the leash.” He nods towards it. “Go on.”

Tentatively, you let the metal chain snake through your fingers as they both clock your every move. Watching as if you’re their favorite movie and they are unwilling to miss a single frame.

“Good girl, again, dove.” Daniel’s approval sets your chest on fire and the smallest moan betrays the burn. He’s heard it, you’re sure of it, but mercifully, he refrains from taunting you about it.

“That’s just so, so good, baby.” Once again his eyes are blackened into a slick of oil and narrowed in lust. “Now give him to me.”

“What?” The insubordination has been leached from your veins, this is genuine confusion. Judging by the growl that trembles wantonly out of Jake, he doesn’t share in your misunderstanding.

“He’s yours, baby. Not mine.” Danny clarifies, clear and strong. “I won’t take him from you. I’d rather you give. Can you do that for me?” His fingers stroke through your hair lovingly. “Can you give him to me?”

Demurely, you offer up the leash. Presenting it like a gift…and isn’t exactly what it is? It leads to your Jacob, and he is most certainly a gift.

“Good girls share, don’t they?” Danny coddles you with his words.

“And you’re such a good girl, aren’t you, princess?” Jake’s voice is satiny smooth, drifting through your head like poetry. “Say it, out loud.”

“I’m such a good girl.” He was right, speaking it into the room makes goosebumps spring to life on your skin.

“Yes, you are.” Danny agrees verbally, as Jake nods with adoration in his eyes. “Lie back now, sweetheart. Let Daddy cuff your ankles so you stay where you belong.”

Drifting back, your eyes flit between the two of them. You love them beyond measure, need them more than anything…and to know they feel the same makes your existence feel like a fever dream.

Jake watches on quietly as his friend secures your ankles to the footboard, he pays close attention when Danny buckles the cuffs, no doubt ensuring they aren’t too tight. He worries over your circulation incessantly when you’re bound.

The leash is whipped into his palm the second he has you strapped tightly to the bed. “Isn’t your little princess cute? So needy and spoiled.” He breathes into Jake’s ear, reaching a hand down to skate two calloused fingertips over his cock.

A strangled noise catches in your throat; they so rarely touch each other this way, but it never fails to absolutely level you.

“She liked that.” Jake whispers with a subtle thrust of his hips…he liked it too.

“No shit she liked that.” Danny quips like it was a stupidly obvious thing to say. “It isn’t about what she likes or wants right now, though, is it? Our angel is being punished.” He yanks up on the leash to punctuate himself, sending Jake sailing back against him.

“Look at her pretty pink cunt.” He licks over Jake’s ear between words. “She’s soaked. See how she catches the light?” He hums in appreciation, as if you’re art in a gallery. “Just like diamonds. Gorgeous girl.”

You rock away from the mattress in response as your cheeks flush with heat, and your knees attempt to meet…you feel so completely on display.

“Keep them open.” Dan orders, reaching forward to swat at your thigh. “We can switch to the spreader bar if you prefer.” His fingers drop to tap at your cuffs.

With the spreader bar, comes the thinnest of canes…they go hand and hand in Daniel’s book, and you can easily conjure the white hot sting of the cane hissing through the air to sizzle into your flesh. Sometimes you welcome it, sometimes you beg for it…tonight is not one of those times, so you shake your head and comply.

“Is my little dove going soft on me?” Dan teases, kissing a trail down the curve of Jake’s neck. “She can sass me all evening but doesn’t want what comes with it?”

“No.” You lift your chin in defiance you can’t seem to help. “I’m not soft at all. I can take it.”

He suppresses a proud smile, but you catch it anyway. “So if I got the cane right now and turned you pink wherever I felt like, you wouldn’t whine and beg me to stop?”

“Turn me purple wherever you feel like. I don’t mind.” You challenge with a shrug as Jake calls for you to just shut up for once.

“Aw, Jakey’s worried about his lil sweetheart.” Danny taunts, fisting Jake’s twitching cock again. “I won’t cane her tonight, just for you, alright?” His mouth is ghosting over Jake’s cheek as he whispers to him. “I won’t spank her, or smack her, or choke her, would you like that? If I didn’t make it hurt? Just for you?”

“Yeah,” Jake nods with fervor, a hissing breath sucking in through his teeth as he rocks into Danny’s grip. “Be nice to her. Treat her sweet…she’s my girl.”

“Our girl.” The chain rattles hauntingly as Dan yanks it harshly in warning. “And I never said I’d be nice, I only said I wouldn’t make it hurt.”

You can’t decide whether to pout or breathe a sigh of relief. Not a single crack of his palm? No ironclad grip around your throat as he chokes an orgasm out of you?

He must catch the conflicting emotions in your gaze because he offers up a flash of a wink, and then creates some slack on the leash, giving Jake a guiding push to the shoulder. “Down you go, I think our girl would like a little kiss, wouldn’t you dove? Right on your spoiled cunt? Would you like that?”

“Yes, please…” you pant, eyes on Jake as you address Danny.

Jake drops down like a man starved, face buried between your legs before his tongue has even made an appearance, lips kissing and pressing against you feverishly, cheeks sweeping back and forth until his face is shining with your slick. “Fuck, princess…” his words are muffled agony. “Move you hips for me, sweet girl, fuck your pretty cunt against my face.”

Without thought, your body gives in, and you’re rocking into his kiss as his tongue begins to swirl wet circles over your clit. He suckles it into his warm mouth now and then until you're shaking and thrashing beneath him. Moaning obscenities and fisting his hair ruthlessly.

“Yes,” you breathe, absolutely lost in the haze of it all. “Fuck, yes…please…don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop…”

He groans blissfully into you -a promise that stopping is the last thing on his mind- sucks your swollen clit straight into his mouth, dragging a scream out of your lungs, and then he’s gone…

Yanked up and away from you hard and fast by the leash clutched in Danny’s grip.

“No,” you plead, springing up to grab for Jake. “Please…”

Jake fights to return to you, eyes locked between your legs like he’s never needed anything more in his entire life. “Let fucking go.” He reaches back and attempts to pry Danny’s fingers away from the lead. “I want her…wanna make her cum. Let go.”

“Shh.” Danny snaps, hitching back on the tension brutally. “Just shut up.”

Tears spring to life in your eyes and Daniel mocks them immediately. “Look, poor baby is gonna cry already. Spoiled, bratty, little thing. Gonna throw a tantrum now, are we? Maybe kick your feet and…oh wait,” he pretends as though he’s just remembered the cuffs keeping your feet firmly in place.

He bides his time with a smug air dancing about his beautiful features, watching you closely and holding Jake in place until he’s satisfied you’ve calmed down sufficiently.

When he at last lets loose on the leash, Jake descends with his eyes burning fiercely into yours. Stay quiet, he says without a word, I’ll get you there and he never has to know.

Hesitation has no place here, and your aching clit is tucked into Jake’s sweet mouth right away. He works it back and forth with his soft, full lips, silken tongue fluttering over it like butterfly wings. He plays you perfectly…like you’re his beloved Gibson. Coaxes every silent note of pleasure out of you like your body was molded just for him.

He feels it coming, and reminds you not to tip your hand with narrowed eyes burning up into your flushed face, and a silent ‘shh’ that ends with his soft tongue curling over you.

A tiny gasp is your only tell, but he is wrenched away from you once again. He struggles back until the collar has rendered him beet red in the face and unable to draw breath.

“Stop,” you urge him, voice shaking like a weak autumn leaf clinging to its branch. “Jakey…stop, baby.”

“Yeah, baby…” Danny snipes into his ear. “Stop.”

Jake stills in defeat, eyes raking over your quivering body desperately.

“You think I can’t tell when our little girl is close? Even when she’s quiet?” Danny addresses his other half, but his eyes are on you. “She blushes pink so pretty…and her mouth gets sort of pouty…it’s very cute. Nostrils flare just a hint, legs spread a bit wider…”

He pets at Jake’s hair soothingly as he looks you over. “You can’t hide from me, dove. I know you inside and out.”

“Let him make me feel good, Danny.” You beg, opting for another angle. “I’m sorry I acted up, I’ll behave. I’ll be your very good girl. I’ll keep my eyes on you and it’ll be your name on my lips when I cum, I swear.”

A sound of huffing upset sounds out of Jake, but you ignore it in favor of placating Daniel. “I need it. Need it so badly…please?”

“Well, would you just listen to her?” Danny clicks his tongue as if he thinks you’re adorable. “Cute as a button when she begs, isn’t she? You wanna take care of that greedy little cunt for her, Jacob? Wanna make your princess a happy girl?”

Jake nods with a heated urgency that makes your entire body throb and pulse painfully. “Make a mess in my mouth, princess…” he breathes, as Danny slackens the tension on the chain. “Lie back and let me take care of you, sweet girl…I’m gonna do such a good job for you.”

You relax back against the pillows and tuck your hands into his silky soft locks…they’re slightly dampened with sweat and tangled into snarls of exertion the way you love best…he could be on stage from the looks of them, but you know better.

“Yes, Jakey…” the praise moans out of you the instant his mouth seals around you. “Just like that…fuck,”

A growl sounds out of him, rumbling against you like vibrating waves, in response. You tug harder on his hair by way of calling back.

“You’ve got her so close already.” Danny pretends to sound impressed, but there is something else hiding in the shadows of his tone. He addresses you with daggers in his gaze “Does he eat your sweet cunt better than I do?”

For less than a split second, your stare flutters away, running from his question. It happens so fast, it’s barely there at all, but he catches it just the same as if it had lingered on.

“Oh,” he grins, a snake curling closer to an unsuspecting mouse. “He does, doesn’t he, dove? You like his pretty mouth? Does he know just how to baby your clit? Does he know how to suck it just right?”

Jake sucks you into his mouth as he listens on, humming against you when you fuck against his face.

Your grip grows frantic as you pull him in, thrusting against his mouth with tiny, wanton pants of breath. “Just like that, Jake…baby, please…feels so, fuck…please!”

“Nope.” Danny sighs nonchalantly, before dragging Jake up and away from you once more.

“You fuck!” You snap, jerking your body up as best you can to cling to Jake as he writhes against the collar you know so well.

Your whole body is alight…burning in raging flames as you scrabble against the refuge of Jake’s body.

“Lie down!” Danny barks, startling you enough that you shrink back.

Once you’re settled and panting against the pillows, Dan trails his free hand slowly down Jake's chest. Journeys a winding trail down his stomach, and then wraps a loose fist around his thrumming, leaking cock. Jake doubles over slightly with a hitching moan of pleasure.

“Yeah?” Danny teases in his ear, gentle as you might coo to a newborn babe, “S’that what Jakey needs?”

He strokes over him a little faster, tightening his hold.

“No,” Jake stutters, shaking his head with zero conviction. “I need her.”

“Fine.” Dan nods, “Look at her then. Isn’t she stunning? Look at her face…”

They both soak in the fire burning in your eyes, your parted, bitten, puffy lips, the sheen of sweat that makes you look like an angel.

“Look at her body…” their gazes trail down, drinking you in as you arch away from the bed, grabbing at your own breasts, desperate for touch of any kind. “She how she’s shaking? She wants us so badly.”

Danny squeezes Jake’s twitching cock faster, twisting over his glistening head with a flick of his wrist.

“And look at that gorgeous pussy…” he purrs, loving on Jake’s cock with greater aggression. “Fluttering and clenching around nothing. Can you see it? Look how pretty…”

“Touch it, princess…” Jake’s tone is hushed, rasping need and want. “Touch your cunt for us. Make that sweet little bit of velvet heaven feel nice for us. Be a good girl.”

Your fingers drop between your legs and dip into your dripping, clenching warmth, without hesitation. Two fingers sink into your cunt, but it isn’t enough and you plunge a third in with a broken whine, back bowing away from the mattress.

They growl in unison as they watch your fingers disappear and listen to you moan and cry out as if you’re being fucked by a thick, perfect, cock.

“Don’t forget your clit, sweet girl…” Jake reminds through needy gasps that make you throb from head to toe. “Take care of her for me, alright? Lick your fingers, so they feel like my mouth.”

Your opposite hand fumbles through the haze to your lips and you suck your fingers in, wetting them just like you’ve been told, and then there they are, circling your clit lightly, lapping against it, trying to find that beautiful rhythm Jake’s tongue always dances in.

A sharp intake of breath steals through Jake’s gritted teeth and it pulls a needy moan out of your chest…listening to him fight against the pleasure Danny is coaxing out of his quaking body has set you on fire. You want him to cum, you want Dan to make him cum…you want to watch it happen.

“Look at her…” Dan hushes into Jake’s ear. “She wants me to make you cum. Can’t you see it in her eyes?”

Jake nods furiously and fucks up into Dan’s grip. “Yeah, look at your pretty girl…your greedy little cock princess is fine with her own tiny fingers right now even though they aren’t enough…even though she has to chase it down…all because she wants to watch you cum in my hand.”

“Fuck yes, Danny…” it bursts out of you before you can stop it. Are you breaking whatever spell seems to have drifted over them? Dan catches your eye and his stare forces you to finish your thought. “Make him cum…I want to watch him…c’mon. Do it. Do it, please…”

Danny’s fists crushes against the weight of Jake’s dick as it pulses and throbs, and Jacob falters down against you, his forehead barely grazing your navel before Dan pulls him away, leash clinking like filthy, ominous, music.

“Oh princess…fuck, fuck…” he whimpers as Dan jerks him into the oblivion of his climax…pumping furiously along his length, working him through until he’s spilling warm, white cum all over your belly instead of in your mouth where you really want it.

The sex choked air in the room swells further with the broken sounds gasping out of Jake so beautifully. You can’t take your eyes off of him, and yet somehow, you can feel the weight of Danny’s stare clocking him as well. You are both completely enamored. He is so entrancing.

Danny gives him a few moments to collect himself and then guides him away from you, grasp still tucked tightly around the leash. “Get up there and baby her.” He orders in a quiet rasp, leaning down himself now to curl his pretty pink tongue over your belly, cleaning up the mess Jake’s made.

“Oh…” it shakes and stutters out of your chest stupidly as you watch Dan lick up a tiny puddle of Jake’s cum.

“So good, little one.” Danny breathes after savoring it on his tongue. “Jealous?”

“Share…” the begging, whining, plea sounds so foreign it makes you want to ask who has spoken. “I want to taste him. Please?”

It’s Jake who responds, stroking his fingers down your cheek. “Pretty princess begging to taste my cum.” You watch as he moves forward, gently nudges Dan out of the way, laps up a few droplets of himself and then blesses you with a kiss that tastes like him. Bitter and sweet, and so very Jake.

“Thank you.” You sigh, after swallowing him down.

“Anything for you, angel.” He whispers back, kissing across the sheen of your brow.

“Hate to interrupt the wedding vows…” Danny snarks, sounding territorial in the most decadent way, “But are you ready, dove?”

The warm, swollen tip of his cock is slicking back and forth between your folds, teasing over your entrance, nursing it’s way inside as you whine and claw at his waist, ready for more…ready for it all.

His eyes lock onto yours with dirty mischief playing in his gaze just before he slides into you. One smooth thrust, and you’re filled to the hilt with his hard length.

He warms you from the inside as you whine and squirm…he feels too fucking good.

“Danny,” your voice hitches and shakes like your throat has never uttered a sound before. “Fuck me..fuck me…”

“Hmm?” He goads, loving this moment.

“Fuck me…” it whimpers out of you. You’d like to say more, you just can’t quite remember how.

“What?” He presses on, sliding his cock back and forth so, so, slowly.

“Fuck me…” tears are sneaking up on you.

“You heard her.” Jake intervenes. “You’ve had your fun.”

Like Jake has been calling the shots all along, Dan begins to piston in and out of you just right as you purr and writhe beneath him.

“So pretty with a cock inside you, princess…” Jake praises, petting at your hair. “I wanna watch you cum.”

“Yeah..” you nod, completely lost and cloudy.

“Yeah?” Danny’s voice carries a taunting edge. “Little dove wants to cum on my cock?”

“Yes…” you gasp, clawing at his forearms. “Please, please…”

“Someone found her manners,” he pants, betraying how close he actually is. “Good fucking girl, baby, good girl..”

You hum, preening like a spoiled kitten at his praise and Jake’s gentle touch.

“You like that, sweetheart?” He huffs, biting down on your throat. “You like being a sweet little thing for me? So warm and tight? Pretty whore just for me and Jake? Hmm? You like that?”

You dig your grip into his back and then release, only to pound your fist against his shoulder blade as your orgasm sinks its teeth into you, shaking its head like a rabid dog until you’re lost in it completely, tossed about this way and that in the heated pleasure of it all.

Your vision slowly clears to the sound of Jake’s soft voice, praising and loving you with his words, though the only one you can make out is, “...messy…”

You find his eyes and bask in their love while Danny pants against you, clutching at your waist as though you might just disappear.

Messy makes sense when, with a shuddering growl, Danny pulls out. It draws attention to the soaked sheets below you, and the drenched thighs you can’t ignore.

You pay it all little mind and float away into the afterglow of it all. They’ll take care of you, you know that. They’ll coax you back and clear your head. They’ll love on you with their hands and their prose…you’ll be dipped into a warm bath, treated to a glass of wine. They’ll worship you gently, they’ll love you gently. They always do.

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