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yeslieutenant · 2 years

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I Meant That Shit

A/N: HAPPY 2ND DAY OF KINKTOBER. Prompt for Day 2 - Breeding!

Warnings: Swearing, P in V SMUT, breeding kinkkkkk. Couple uses of the word “daddy”.

Word Count: 492

“Fuck doll- God keep doin’ that baby,” the marine growls, his fingers tightening on my hips as they undulate over his cock, my fingers squeezing his knees. His dark amber orbs roam the lengths of my skin, lingering on my neck, breasts, and navel, before they lock on his erection as it slides back inside my wet heat.

“Do you wanna come inside me, Daddy?” I say, my arms beginning to shake at the exertion, and I tighten them, attempting to lock my elbows. The motions don’t escape Jason’s damned perception, and he’s quick to react, flipping my much smaller body under his. Jason smiles, pushing some locks of my soft hair, firm muscles and surprisingly soft skin pushing against mine as I tangle my fingers in his hair, trying to bring his lips down to mine. The tender smile quickly morphes into a teasing smirk as he pushes his hips forward, tip kissing my cervix and all but forcing the air from my lungs.

“Does my baby girl want me to fill her up? Hmm?” His drawled voice is strong, lacking the broken panting it was so full of before. I feel my head nod, the motion practically involuntary at this point and I hear a light chuckle from the marine above me as his hips begin a fast rhythm, riding off the momentum I built up while riding him.

“Something funny, LT?” I ask, almost certain he won’t be able to make a single word out with the muffled gasps that break up the sassy question.

“Oh nothin’, doll,” he mumbles against my neck, hot breath sending a shiver down my spine. “Just waiting for that pretty little pussy to squeeze my cock so I can paint it white.” My body shudders, walls tightening around his still pistoning length. “Oh you like that idea, baby? Want me to fuck my babies into you?” My reaction is impossible to hide when he’s this close. My eyes slip shut, a high pitched moan ripping from my throat as his dexterous fingers slide down, rubbing fast circles onto my clit. “Come for daddy, baby. Let me get you pregnant, baby.”

The knot in my belly snaps, waves of white heat coursing through me like a tidal wave. My hands clench in his chestnut locks, a long groan leaving Jason’s pink lips at the sensation as he buries himself one last time, growled expletives and my name spilling out as he releases. I expect him to pull out, flop to my side with a huff, pulling me close until my cheek rests against the solid muscles in his chest. But he doesn’t.

Jason’s cock stays put, slowly softening inside me.

“Jase, babe? What are you doing?” I giggle parts of the question, post-coitial high evident.

“I told you I was gonna knock you up, doll. I meant that shit,” he says with a small smirk. This man is gonna be the death of me.

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Tags: @kawaiiwitch224 @yellowroseskolchek @house-of-kolchek @lorebite @buttermykolchek @kassiekolchek22

Kinktober Tags: @erzsebetrosztoczy @multi-fandom-imagine @crazymissy22 @pr3ttycunt

#kinktober2022 #jason kolchek #house of ashes #jason kolchek x reader #house of ashes fanfic #jason kolchek fanfiction #jason kolchek smut

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thefanficmonster · 2 years

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Hey! I hope you are great!!

Could you do some headcannons about jason from house of ashes? Like he would be in a relationship, maybe in another expedition or in the game with his s/o?

Hi dear! Thank you so much for the request, I'm so sorry for the delay. Enjoy the headcanons 💕

Pairing: Jason Kolchek x Reader (Gender Neutral) [The Dark Pictures Anthology: House of Ashes]

Warnings: Military missions, Guns and Violence, Mentions of injuries and blood, Swearing

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comfort

As much as he denies it, Lieutenant Kolchek is most definitely a mother hen

He's a very caring and worrying person who dotes on just about everyone on his team

You are an exception though

Because with you, that doting is amplified, multiplied by a million

And rightfully so, you can't expect anything less from a person who's so completely in love with you, so head over heels for you that the only thing he sees is you

But that can lead to more than a few playful eyerolls from you when taken into consideration the fact that you're the part of the same Marine squad, meaning you take on expeditions and missions together

Missions during which he's so worried about you, he might even get himself killed on accident

You never shy away from reminding him that you have the same exact training and skill set and that he needn't worry about you

He knows that

He knows that he doesn't need to grow a boulder in the pit of his stomach every time you're out of his sight, he knows you can hold your own better than well

But he can't freaking help it

Oh and God forbid you ever sustain an injury

You'd downplay the hell out of it while he'd lose his goddamn mind, creating a caricature of a sight for the rest of the team

"I'm fine, it's just a scratch."

"Are you crazy? You could die!"

When the tables flip, the roles reverse so you can't blame him for acting the way he does when you're the exact same way if you see as much as a drop of blood on his uniform

Basically, every mission you give the whole team a small comedy show amidst the mess of a mission you've landed yourselves in, earning you and Jason more than a few jokes and teases

The most frequent one being: "You two are married couple without the papers."

It's true

An official marriage would be nothing more than a formality at this point

A couple of signed papers will make no difference

What does matter is all the times you've caught each other's affectionate gazes from across the room or the mission ground; all the times when you'd come to following a nasty injury, asking for the other before you could give a damn about your own state; all the times your heart's sunken at the sight of the other hurt and all the times your heart would start racing when you get reunited after a separation during the expedition

That's what matters - experiencing the truest form of love

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emilykolchivans · 2 years

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MASTERLIST 🎬

hi:)

i'm not a writer but I do make edits..

so here I am, posting video edits of our dear,

Lieutenant Jason Kolchek ;)

Hope you enjoy them <3

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➤ AU! Jason x Reader :

. "when i see your face.."

. "what about me?" (jason vers.)

. "what about me?" (reader vers.)

. "you'll see me in hindsight.."

. "you better keep your eyes on me.." (nsfw?)

. "please don't go.." (angst)

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➤ HOT!edits :

. "i gotta bring you to my hell.."

. "i can be your country gurl"

. "you're still the boy I'd pick"

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➤ SOFT!edits :

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➤ SAD!edits :

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last updated : 12 August, 2022

#jason kolchek #house of ashes #jason kolchek x reader #video games #video editor #house of ashes edits #video edits #Jason kolchek fanfiction #jason kolchek x you #Jason kolchek edit

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bloodyblow-blog · 1 year

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Long time no see!

Illustrations for Hooked (my Jalim Fantasy AU)! Please, read it if you didn’t <3

Art by talented @hehearse 🌹

#jalim #jason kolchek #salim othman #jason/salim #salim/jason #jalim fanfiction #jason x salim #salim x jason #hoa #house of ashes #the dark pictures anthology #dark pictures anthology #bloodyblowfic #mycommission #hooked

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prvttystvr · 1 year

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Dating House of Ashes characters

what would it be like to date House of Ashes characters? Here are some headcanons, for both monogamous and polyamorous relationships, hope you like them!

— JASON KOLCHEK: to say he is jealous is an understatement. As soon as he sees someone hitting on you, he pulls you closer and kisses you passionately. He loves to leave you quick little kisses on the forehead. He likes to go out to the park or to his favorite clubs. You often go out with his friends, especially Salim. When you stay at home, you watch action movies while eating popcorn. Every now and then you try to get him to read books together, failing. When you go to sleep, he is always the big spoon and, until he falls asleep, he gently caresses your arm. If you're in a gay relationship, he won't be entirely comfortable at first (yes, I love the headcanon about internalized homophobia in Jason). He will deny his love for you, but he will be reassured by you. Over time, he will accept it more and more

—SALIM OTHMAN: having already been in a long and important relationship, he knows how to flirt, even if he's feeling a little rusty. He always writes you long letters which he leaves on your bedside table, along with breakfast if he has to leave early. Sometimes, he even brings you flowers. Your dates take place in museums, where you explain the works of art to each other. Love to hug and cuddle you, fill your face with kisses. On the street he always holds your hand, as if he's afraid you'll leave. After all, he was left with the scar of leaving his ex-wife, but you fixed it. When you met Zain, he did nothing but analyze you. He wanted to make sure you were a good fit for his father and that you didn't hurt him. After her "search" came back positive, you immediately made friends. You often go out together or play pranks on Salim

—ERIC KING: being cheated on by his wife was worse than facing vampires. It took a long time to recover, and even while you were dating, he couldn't fully trust you. At first he was arrogant and conceited, but it was a wall that he had built to "protect himself". Breaking down that wall was complex, but behind it you found a sweet and cuddly man. At first, in public, he won't hug and kiss you a lot. Later, he will become more affectionate, filling your cheeks with kisses. He is quite obsessed with his appearance and how he should appear to others. As a result, your dates are often to fine dining restaurants and you will both be dressed up. He will often ask you if you love him, and hearing you tell him will be very reassuring. He loves to hug you in bed and fall asleep while you are in each other's arms. Over time, he recovered from his divorce with Rachel. In fact, you two hang out with Nick and Rachel from time to time

—RACHEL KING: dealing with her is complicated. At first she will appear distant, not very present. This is all due to her old relationships with Eric and Nick. She doesn't say it, but she is convinced inside that she is the problem. Gradually, she will open up more, showing her loving and passionate side. She is often busy with work, both abroad and not, but as soon as she can she calls you and chats with you. In her office, she keeps a picture of you. When you see each other, you start talking about her missions (she complains about Nick and Eric) and what you've been doing in the meantime. She brings you gifts from abroad, especially jewelry. You wear them during your dates. You like going to quiet places where you can spend time just the two of you alone. For example, go to the park with a packed lunch or go for a run at dawn. She says she's not jealous, but she makes those who flirt with you pay dearly. From an affectionate point of view, she likes to put her arm around your hips and kiss your forehead

—NICK KAY: after breaking up with Rachel, he had a lot of self-esteem issues. Thankfully, you have helped him regain confidence in himself and in others. Slowly he started to open up. At first, he didn't talk about his relationship with Rachel, but after a while he told you. He would occasionally make comparisons between you and her, but eventually he stopped, thinking they were annoying you. During the dates, he took you places he hadn't taken Rachel, making them special just for the two of you. He likes to be alone with you, without too many people around. As a result, he prefers to stay at home, watching some documentary (after the events with the vampires, he began to read up on ancient history). He also often invites his best friend Jason over. Initially, he didn't trust you. Not because you were a bad person, but because he only wanted the best for Nick. In the end, you two get along perfectly. He loves to caress you, especially your arms and hair, and whisper how much he loves you

—CLARICE STOKES: at first she will show herself as a presumptuous girl, but getting to know her better you will see her softer side. Every time you try to organize "science" themed outings, such as museums or theme parks. She likes to explain to you how machines or formulas work. She likes to attend concerts and hang out at her favorite clubs, of course doing all of this with you. She doesn't really like physical contact, so she shows her affection with tender words and small gifts

—NATHAN MERWIN: silly jokes are the order of the day, as well as having to put up with his big ego. Despite that, he loves you more than he loves himself (so he really loves you). You spend your time working out at the gym while he flexes his muscles to impress you. Sometimes you even stay at home, watching some action movie while eating some food prepared by Merwin. Unexpectedly, he is a very good cook. In public, he comes across as the "macho" of the relationship, but in private, he loves to cuddle with you. Sometimes you fight because he seems to be flirting with other people, but he will try to make it up to you by buying you something you like

—JOEY GOMEZ: right from the first date, he will do nothing but talk to you about his favorite movies. In fact, your outings will mostly be at home, hugging each other under a blanket, watching movies and TV series. He prefers to stay at home, playing video games with you, but occasionally likes to throw surprise dinners at your favorite places. He loves physical touch a lot. In fact, he likes to hug you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder. Often you organize outings with Merwin, his closest friend (maybe you're the third wheel)

—JASON + SALIM: it seems to be between two opposites. On one side there is Jason, impulsive and lively. On the other there is Salim, thoughtful and moderate. Your outputs vary all the time. Sometimes you go shooting at a shooting range or drinking at a club, other times you go to a picnic in the park or visit a museum. You are the middle spoon or the little spoon. Jason will never admit it, but he likes being the little spoon once in a while. Salim, on the other hand, likes all kinds. However, he often prefers to be the big spoon, so he can embrace both of you. When you stay at home, you cook together new recipes taught by Salim. You and Jason often make messes, but Salim is patient and ready to clean up. At first, it felt weird for Zain to have "three parents" (what? Four parents? Does he have another mother? I don't see any other mother :) ), but eventually he warmed to both you and Jason. After he leaves for university in London, he often video calls the three of you. Jason and Salim are very protective of you, almost like they are your parents. Jason is also a jealous guy. As soon as he sees someone hitting on you two, he doesn't hesitate to put his arms around your sides, bring you closer and kiss you

—ERIC + NICK: sometimes you don't know if they hate each other or really love each other. Every now and then Eric and Nick fight and you have to act as intermediary or "messenger" between them. When they make up, they continually apologize for bothering you. Sometimes you go to the gym together and compete to see who is "coolest". After working out, go somewhere to relax. Eric occasionally takes you out to dinner at some fancy restaurant, arguing with Nick over the fact that he doesn't want to dress elegantly. When you stay home, Eric prepares delicious snacks for all three of you and you watch some TV series together. There are some ups and downs, like when Nick brings up the affair with Rachel while arguing with Eric, or when Eric gets arrogant around you and Nick. In the end, however, you always manage to talk calmly and resolve any quarrel. Eric and Nick often say "I love you", but between them the "I love you" is very different. We could consider them "love insults". As mentioned before, sometimes you don't understand if they love or hate each other, but in the end you give yourself an answer. Seeing how Eric and Nick support each other and support you makes you believe that they are truly in love

—RACHEL + ERIC: they took a long time to tell you about Nick and Rachel's history, but by then they were both comfortable with you. While there was a little bit of jealousy within your relationship at first, you all found yourself at ease in the end. Rachel is often away on business. When she comes back, you and Eric always throw her a surprise "welcome back." Although they look similar, they have their differences, especially in the love arena. On one side you have Rachel, more passionate and impulsive. On the other you have Eric, more romantic and quiet. They often tell you about how they met, the academy, their marriage, Iraq, the vampires. They have a bit nostalgic tone about those memories, but they are happy to be able to create new ones with you. Sometimes they look like your parents, protecting you against everyone and telling you how to behave

—NICK + RACHEL + ERIC: you feel like you are inside a book. What used to be a love triangle is now a great relationship. You are all different from each other, but in a way you complement each other. It's never quiet at home, but that's not a bad thing. You always have something new to do: Nick preparing something good, Rachel teaching new physical exercises, Eric reading a good book while you all embrace in bed. Even when you go outside there are different activities that you do. Rachel and Nick like to work out, so they will drag you and Eric to work out. Eric on the other hand will take you to nice restaurants, insisting on buying him dinner. Sometimes you also have nice picnics in a park or on a beach. If it's hot, you can even take a nice bath (lucky you, surrounded by two handsome men and a beautiful woman). There is no actual "big spoon" or "little spoon" in bed. Every night you change both order and position, especially Nick. Every time you, Eric and Rachel wonder how he sleeps in those weird positions

—CLARICE + RACHEL: they are both erupting volcanoes. With them you are never bored. Both always have great outings, like going to an interactive science museum or tree climbing. Even at home there is always dynamism: jump on the bed singing at the top of your voice, play with fake guns, experiment almost setting the house on fire. You look like three children. They are not very cuddly girls, but nevertheless they love to kiss you on the cheeks or on the forehead. You often travel together, especially to accompany Rachel on her missions. She always refuses, but in the end you convince her

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for the polyamorous relationships, I put the most popular ships, but if you want some more, you can ask me! <3

I think I’ll do also Until Dawn, The Quarry and The Devil in Me. For Man of Medan and Little Hope, I don’t have many ideas. I would like to do The Inpatient, but only to do Gordon😅 (I won’t do it also because not a lot of people know this game)

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hedgiestail · 10 months

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I have translated first out of two chapters of my ff! Couldn't handle a thought of @myscprin reading this mess of a text through gtranslater :")

So here it is. I'll translate second one in a few days ✨

Haven't post much recently or being as active due to unexpected work related troubles since beginning of June. Troubles that leaded to me saying "Fuck it" and quitting my work of last four years at June 11th. It was so sudden and "in the moment" that I end up with almost no money at all due to lack of savings🥲

It's better now, though. Cause I managed to find a new job and at Monday, June 26th, will be my first day.

So so so nervous

It is a whole new sphere that I don't really know, but it's a perspective one, so I'm hypeing myself up to a new beginning 💪💪💪

#salim othman #jason kolchek #house of ashes #the dark pictures house of ashes #jalim #fanfiction

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hauntedcheesecakewizard · 5 months

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Here's a sneak peak of chapter 4.

"Jason?" Salim sits up slightly, noticing Jason's gaze on him.

"I'm glad you're here, buddy." Jason says, earning a smile and a blush from Salim. "Sometimes... I had these dreams that we met again." Jason admits, turning up to the roof of the tent. "And every time I woke up, you were gone... I guess I'm just checking this is real."

Salims eyes soften more, his blush growing as he watches Jason fidget with his tag.

"Can I ask you something... kinda personal, Salim?" Jason asks, turning to Salim with a slightly worried look in his eyes.

"Of course. You shared your troubles with me. It is only fair that I allow myself to be vulnerable with you."

Jason pauses, sitting fully upright as he swings his legs over the edge on his cot. "Now, you don't gotta answer if you don't want to,"

"I don't think there's anything I couldn't trust you with, Jason." Salim looks up at Jason with a genuine look of pure trust and care. A look that makes Jason's heart stop and his breath hinder for a moment.

Jason recovers by adjusting his cap as he wipes down his face with his hand. He pauses, looking to Salim, who is laid out on the floor.

"What's the story with your wife?"

Salims smile drops, his eyes clouding over with grief and sadness. Jason notices this immediately. "Shit, Salim- I'm sorry- just forget I said anything - "

Salim raises his hand to quiet Jason. He stares down at the ground and sits up straight. "My ex-wife... she... she was a kind woman, at first anyways..." Salim begins, looking down at his ring finger, only to see a blank space where his wedding band would've been. "She was not happy that I was fighting in these battles, saying I put my work before her and our son, but I had to. No other job would have me." Salim explains, shaking his head.

Jason stays quiet, listening carefully to Salims story.

"She became resentful... even tried to turn Zain against me... not that I'd blame him if he wanted to leave... but for whatever reason, he stayed... one night, she said she had enough. She packed her stuff and left..." Salim says quietly, looking down at his hands. "Zain was only six... he shouldn't have had to witness that... a part of me still blames myself for what happened... if I had just tried a little harder, maybe things might have still worked..."

"Salim..."

"Zain resents his mother for leaving... she hasn't even visited us..." Salim whispers, his grief and guilt ridden expression still on display.

Jason looks at Salim with a sympathetic and concerned look. "With all due respect, Salim. She sounds like a bitch." Jason says. "If she couldn't see that you were working your ass off for her and Zain, then she doesn't deserve you. And not even visiting her son? Who does that?" Jason says with a slap on his knee. "No visits, no calls, no postcards, no birthday cards, no respect if you ask me."

Jason sighs, rubbing his chin. "My mom did the same thing. Caused my fucker of a father to blame me for it. You're doing better than most given your situation."

Salim smiles weakly, keeping his eyes glued to the floor. "Thank you, Jason."

"Any time, Salim. She must've been pretty stupid to give up a guy like you."

"A guy like me, hm?" Salim asks with a chuckle.

"Uh..."Jason's face blooms with Blush again at the realisation of what he said. "Never mind, my brain is too tired to think." Jason mumbles as he lays back down, covering his eyes his his cap once again. "Night, Salim."

Salim chuckles, watching Jason try to hide his blushing face. "Goodnight, my friend." Salim says as he lays back on the ground.

There's a small moment of silence.

"Salim?" Jason asks, clearly not done with his intrusive questioning.

Salim rolls on his side to face Jason.

"Do you miss her?"

Salim hums as he thinks about his answer. "I did. For a long time. But, then came a loud-mouthed, intolerant, trigger-happy American who showed me that I do deserve a good life." Salim says with a mischievous smile.

#house of ashes #hoa #the dark pictures #the dark pictures anthology #dark pictures anthology #jason kolchek #salim othman #jason x salim #jalim #jason kolchek x salim othman #fanfic #ao3 fanfic #ao3 link #ao3 writer #ao3 #fanfiction #house of ashes fanfic #hoa fanfic

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tatjana-fantasy · 11 months

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I wrote something little for Father's Day, celebrating Jason and Salim as parents :D Have fun!

#supermassive games #the dark pictures anthology #house of ashes #jalim #zain othman #salim othman #jason kolchek #fanfiction

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maybe-i-need-a-hug · 1 year

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So, I was re-playing HoA (again) and I got Jason coughing because of that dead fossilized vampire thing and… well. Every time I play, I get a little bit confused by Salim’s “It’s okay. You’re okay” in the “Strange Aeons” chapter. Maybe I’m missing something here being a non-native English speaker, but it just seems so random? Like, it’s not something you usually say to someone who is coughing, right (or am I just being silly)?

Well, anyway, I’ve got a headcanon that this line was not about Jason’s well-being, but about the fact that he is not turning into a vampire and that he does not have that parasite thing in his throat. I like to think that Salim is trying to tell him something like “You’re okay, you’re still you, don't be scared, you are not infected”. That just seems… right.

#also i just love that short scene so much #Salim’s hand on Jason’s shoulder #it’s just so nice #worried Salim trying to comfort Jason is so nice #i might have got Jason infected just to get that one scene and that one line #i also might be writing some fanfiction because i'm obsessed with it now #sorry if it’s actually something obvious i'm new here #jalim #jason kolchek #salim othman #the dark pictures house of ashes #house of ashes

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iguana8llama · 10 months

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Secular Hedonism by iguana8llama

Rating: Explicit

Category: M/M

Fandom: The Dark Pictures: House of Ashes (Video Game)

Pairing: Jason Kolchek/Salim Othman

Characters: Salim Othman, Jason Kolchek, Zain Othman

Summary: Aliens made them do it. (Me, I am aliens)

#house of ashes #the dark pictures house of ashes #salim othman #jason kolchek #zain othman #jalim #fan fiction #fanfiction

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yeslieutenant · 2 years

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Ok!!! I've always wanted to request this, but I never exactly knew who to ask. But you are the perfect person to write this one. My request is a breeding kink one. The reader and Jason are married, and they are trying for a baby, and Jason realizes that he has a kink for it while they are going at it, and then he just goes wild!!! 😍 (Maybe there can be some Daddy calling too... 👀)

Am I the one to go to for breeding kinks now? 😂😂 If so, I am so okay with this. I hope this is what you were looking for Kassie! I'm not great at writing from Jason's POV so I hope its okay that its from the readers POV.

A/N: I looked into the best ways to get pregnant, so some of the things in this story were brought over straight from the internet. Also a couple of joke-y things near the end. 😂

Warnings: Smut (p in v), daddy calling, breeding kink, a bit of cum play, language, bit of tease Jason until he loses his shit. (This may be the filthiest thing I have ever written 😅)

“Darlin’! I’m home!” His voice echos through the house and I rush over to the radio, turning it down to a more reasonable level.

“In the kitchen!” I call out in response, making my way back to the sizzling stovetop. The chicken smells much better than I thought it would at this point, and as I bend over to check on the potatoes in the oven I hear a whistle pierce the air around me. I stand up quickly, looking at the man blatantly staring at my ass.

“You know, they say catcalling is rude,” I mumble, turning back to dinner.

“It’s not catcalling if it’s my wife.” Jason says the word with a light chuckle and I feel his arms snake around my waist, dancing over my exposed thighs. Maybe wearing just his shirt and a pair of panties wasn’t the smartest choice. His rough fingertips trace over the lines of my panties under his shirt as his lips land on the crook of my neck and shoulder, laving it with kisses before his tongue darts out, tasting the skin there.

“Jase, I’m in the middle of making dinner,” I stutter out, my breath already hitching at his ministrations.

“How about you wait on that, and we make something else together?” His words are drawled out against my sensitive flesh, and a shiver runs down my spine. Jason notices this, smiling against my neck as his hands move inward, landing on that space between my thighs, finding my clit over my underwear. He works me over in slow, drawn out circles, and I lean forward, white-knuckling the handle of the oven. “You did promise me that I could start trying to put a baby in you today.”

I feel my knees wobble underneath me as Jason moves his hands away, gripping my hips and twisting to bring us face to face. He slides his palms under my thighs, lifting me effortlessly and walking us to the bedroom.

“I gotta turn the stove off, hon,” I mumble against his neck. Jason lets out a deep rumbling sigh before dramatically throwing me into our bed, my body bouncing with the motion. I watch as the marine tugs on the hem of his own shirt, tugging it over his head and exposing his toned abs and miles of creamy skin before turning and walking out the door. I sit there in confused silence for a minute before he appears as quickly as he disappeared.

“Stove is off. Anything else before I put a baby in you?” He asks, already toying with his belt. I shyly shake my head no. “Good.” His belt is open in seconds, along with the button and zipper on his jeans, exposing a flash of his tight boxers and accompanying bulge. Jason leans down, his arm resting on the duvet next to my head, his soft pink lips just barely grazing mine. I surge forward, trying to capture his mouth, only to have him back up, a shit eating grin plastered to his face, his dimples prominent.

“Jase,” I whine, but this only serves to make him chuckle.

“So needy for me, doll,” He says lowly, his accent thick with his teasing tone. The rough pads of his fingertips graze my thighs again before I feel his oversized shirt lift off my chest. I sit up, allowing the fabric to slide over my head, hiding my husband from my view for a brief moment. The shirt quickly joins the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

“Jason, please,” the words leave my lips unbiden, giving away how desperately I craved his touch. It was almost impossible for me to focus all day after our conversation last night. The one where we decided we were ready to have kids. All day, my mind was wandering to how it would feel being filled up by him, how he would hold me, where he would kiss and touch. All. Day.

Jason slides his hands into my panties, no doubt feeling the wet heat pooling there.

“Damn baby, you really want this. Were you thinking about me pumpin’ you full? I debated comin’ home on my lunch break just to fuck you into the couch,” His lips are right next to my ear, and I clench around nothing as his fingers slide through my slick, another dangerous chuckle leaving his throat at my movements. “You had enough teasin’, doll?” I nod quickly, desperately, as my nails find purchase on his shoulders, no doubt leaving small crescent indents in the skin. His lips finally land on mine, and I part my lips immediately, his tongue snaking out to tangle deliciously with my own. I feel the fabric around my hips being pushed down, and I release the man’s back, my hands landing on the tops of his jeans and dragging them down as well. I try to get his boxers down too, but they are tight, and I let out a groan of frustration. Jason smiles, almost adoringly, standing to his full height before hooking his thumbs in the waistband and tugging. The black cotton falls down his legs as his erection springs up, all but hitting him in the stomach, and I feel my muscles contract, once again, around nothing.

Jason rests his arms next to my head, caging me between the soft bed and his deep woodsy scent. I gingerly bring my legs up, wrapping them around his hips. He senses my hesitation immediately, bringing his face close to mine.

“You sure you’re alright, baby?” His deep brown eyes are focused entirely on me, despite his cock resting patiently at my entrance. I nod. “Nope. I gotta hear it, doll.”

“Yeah, I’m ready,” I say, albeit quieter than I intended.

“Yes, what?” The smirk he is wearing is dangerous, and the harsh blush latches itself onto my cheeks in embarrassment.

“Yes, I’m ready, daddy,” the word spills from my lips as I watch the young lieutenant’s eyes blow wide, his eyebrows shooting up, practically into his hairline as growl rumbles in his chest. He drops his head, a groan falling from his lips. When his brown eyes land on me again, he chuckles.

“I was expecting you to say Lieutenant.”

“But if I get pregnant, won’t you be a dadd-” I begin to mumble, but I am interrupted as Jason presses in, his length sliding home in one stroke. A gasp breaks free from my throat, and I feel Jason shift, grabbing a pillow from the top of the bed. His tattood arm slides under my lower back, lifting me easily as he slides the pillow under it.

“If you want me to blow my load way too fast, you keep calling me that,” He mutters in my ear before pulling slowly out, allowing me to feel every inch of him. He pauses, resting just his tip inside, his hands brushing a piece of hair from my face as he thrusts back in.

“Daddy,” the moan rips from my throat before I can stop it, and another groan leaves his lips. That’s when all hell breaks loose.

Jason leans up, resting his weight on his hands before snapping his hips forward, over and over. His name falls from my lips like a chant, his tip nudging my cervix on every re-entry. The gasps leaving my throat do nothing to bring in the air I need, and I find myself out of breath in moments as he practically forces the air out of my lungs on each thrust. My fingers tangle in his hair, tugging the soft dark strands. A groan surfaces from his chest and he leans back down, his face buried in my neck, his words mumbled and moaned to the point where it sounds like he could just be saying nonsense. His hips snap at an uncontrollable pace, and he quickly leans in.

“I’m gonna fill you up. Please, I need you to come for me, I can’t hold it, doll,” his voice is wrecked, begging and pleading for me to release around him, to squeeze him.

“Fill me up, daddy,” I moan, my voice rising in pitch, and I feel Jason tense above me, his tip hitting my cervix one final time before he comes. The groans and growls come out, his body losing strength as he comes down from the high. I run my hands through his hair, allowing him time to cool off and get his bearings before I hold his face between my hands, laving his face with kisses. He smiles sleepily as he pulls out, watching as some of his cum falls from my opening.

“You didn’t come,” Jason says, matter-of-factly.

“I don’t need to, hon. I’m fin-” His fingers run down my cunt, collecting the spilled semen before pressing his fingers back into my pussy, curling them to rub tenderly against my g-spot as his thumb circles over my clit. My back arches, a high pitched squeak leaving my throat at the motion, the flare of heat spreading from the tips of my toes all the way up, fogging my brain as his fingers continue to work magic over my body. He leans down, nibbling gently my pebbled nipple with his tongue until I clench tightly around his fingers and a breathless “daddy” leaves my lips, as if my brain only remembered him and him alone.

I come down from my high and notice Jason’s eyes still trained on me, a dope-y grin on his face, his smile contagious.

“Think it’ll take?” He asks, hopeful and bright.

“If not, we can always go again,” I say with a wink. His hands find the backs of my thighs, lifting them so the crease of my knees rests on his shoulders, my calves dangling behind his back lazily. I am practically upside down and I giggle. “Jase, what are you-”

I am rudely interrupted when Jason pulls away from the bed, his palms holding my thighs tightly, and I am completely upside down, my hair dangling below me as I let out a shriek. Jason laughs, a full bodied laugh that I can feel vibrate in his chest as I am pressed against his front.

“Gotta make sure it takes!” He says, his laughter making me laugh in response. He wiggles me gently, swaying me from side to side before lifting me up to drop me down an inch or two.

“Jason this is not going to help!” I all but yell, giggles breaking free between my words as he sways me before dropping me unceremoniously onto the bed. We are both breathless from laughing as he leans down, planting his lips on my own.

“I love you, and I can’t wait for our little family to grow, darlin’.”

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