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abrcmswrld · 1 year

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Jay | Okja x Reader

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Word Count: 5,358

Warnings: smut (18+ only MDNI), mentions of animal abuse, violence, slight angst just cause pining ya know

Summary: Reader makes a mistake on a mission, prompting a series of events that would only bring them and Jay closer.

Authors Note: I love Jay with everything in my being, so I had to finish this. It has sat half finished in my drafts since April of 2022. I am delighted to have finished it FINALLY. I hope you enjoy!

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"You could've been killed!" He is pacing the room, eyes never meeting yours. You've never seen him in this manner, panicked and uneasy. Jay was always the mellow one, the one who kept it together even when punishing members for their ignorance, and yet he has dragged you into the privacy of his bedroom to lecture you frantically.

"Jay, I am fine! Nobody else was hurt and bruises heal." Nervous giggles are slipping out between words. You're torn between the anxiety that comes with his erratic behavior and the urge to laugh in his face at the attitude he is giving you over a matter that otherwise seems minor in comparison to what could have happened. He stops his pacing and sets a fiery gaze onto you. It causes you to stumble over your words for a moment, but quickly fills you with anger at the fact that he was treating you like a helpless child.

"I am not your child. You're being ridiculous!"

"You failed to follow the mission that was planned for you and you got hurt. Your blatant defiance could've gotten yourself or others killed." You can tell he is trying to keep his usual composure and by the book language, but the nerves and anger are slipping through the cracks in his tone.

You scoff. "Jay, I knew what I was signing up for when I joined the group. Things won't always go according to plan."

"You're supposed to follow the mission exactly how we planned that way things are within our control and nobody gets hurt! What don't you understand about that? I mean you do you think that your teammates signed up to get killed because you didn't think the plan was enough? If something more would've happened that would've been on you!" He's red in the face, but you see the pang of regret that washes over his face as the words leave his mouth. His gaze falls to the floor, dark strands of hair falling into his face. He shuts his eyes and sighs. Your heart falls to your stomach.

"You know what, I don't have to sit here and listen to you lecture me. If you want me gone then just tell me that. Dismiss Me. I don't care, Jay."

You nudge his shoulder as you push past him, only to be caught by his hand grabbing your wrist. The flames of anger begin to rise more and you instinctively jerk out of his grip, meeting his eyes once more. They have softened from their harsh gaze moments before. He's turned around and stepped closer to you, practically towering over you. "I don't want you to leave. I'm sorry." He sighs.

"I just care about your safety."

You swallow hard, taking in his words. Vulnerable. For once an encounter with Jay felt vulnerable, and the feeling is addicting. The tension in the room is so tight it feels like it could snap at any moment. You're not sure if its an awkward tension that naturally arises after a typical fight or if it has something to do with the feeling of electricity in your chest that you're trying so damn hard to ignore. His hand lightly lands on the side of your arm, and- fuck- the electricity is starting to burn. Your eyes travel over his face, but quickly move back to his eyes.

"I appreciate that."

You pull away from his grasp and close the door behind you as you walk out.

It had been a tense few days to say the least. Struck by one of those missions that took time, aching long days, for updates. The group scrambled to find distractions from the stress and worry. Red had suggested nightly games of cards to try to take off some of the edge that came with the jobs.

So it became a routine for the coming days. The group would gather around a small table in a cramped living room of the Airbnb that Jay had arranged for everyone to stay in. Jay would join the game for about ten minutes each night, trying to be the strong and relaxed leader for his crew. Yet, each night he would quickly slip away into his room after the first couple of rounds. Tonight he had left the table early on stating that he was tired. You watched as he made his way to his bedroom and shut the door behind him.

Tired. Everyone is tired. You cleared your throat before standing. "Alright guys, I think I'm gonna run to the restroom. Start the next round without me." You walked to the end of the hallway where Jay's door and the bathroom door faced each other. You could see that his door was not fully shut, only cracked, and light still shined through the cracks.

You stepped towards his door, laying a single hand on the knob before hesitating. Maybe you shouldn't.

Was he still mad at you? Would he be even more mad if you had entered his space uninvited? Why did you even feel the urge to enter anyway?

Fuck it. The most he could do was lecture you as he had a few days prior. Or dismiss you from the group. You'd take your chances. Despite your hesitation you push the door open only enough to peek inside. He's facing away from the doorway sitting at a desk. You choose to knock on the doorframe, alerting him of your presence. He quickly turns his chair to see who was there before waving for you to enter.

"Hey." You're stood awkwardly, waiting for a reply from him. He closes the laptop he had been focused on before you entered. "Hi. Do you need something?" You shift your weight from one foot to the other. "No. I just- Uh, you just said you were tired, but you're not in bed." You internally scold yourself for stumbling on your words so terribly. He cocks his head in confusion.

"I know it's been a rough week. I guess I shouldn't really question why you're not in bed. It's been pretty hard for me to sleep too." You're not lying. You'd laid in bed every night wishing, praying to a god you weren't even sure you believed in, that you could just get a night of good sleep. Your prayers hadn't been answered. He simply nods. Suddenly the air is thick and uncomfortable. It seems like he is just waiting for you to leave. Maybe you should. Why haven't you?

"Are you still pissed at me?"

He sighs and stands from his chair. "No." Then he's closing the distance between the two of you. Your heart is racing. But he simply reaches behind you. "Do you mind if I-" You realize he is trying to shut the door that you had left ajar. "Oh! Yeah. Sorry." Your face is burning. There's no doubt he can see the way the blood has rushed to your face. You shift to the side slightly, allowing him access to the door. "I just don't like for the others to hear these sorts of conversations if I can help it." You shyly nod. He gives a small smile and you feel the way the gesture makes your body feel loosened.

"I'm sorry for the way that I acted a couple of days ago. I shouldn't have let myself get that worked up. It's my responsibility as a leader to keep it together for you guys and I failed that night." It feels good to hear the apology from him. Sure your feelings were hurt. Hurt in the same way it hurts for a parental figure to point out that they are disappointed, not mad. But deep down you knew he meant well, and it felt wrong to leave him to be the only one apologizing. "I'm sorry too. It's also your job as a leader to hold us accountable, so I understand. I didn't mean to act stupid." He smiles. "I suppose there's no way of taking it back for either of us now, so lets call it even." It makes you chuckle. "Thanks."

An awkward silence fills the room before you speak up. "How are you holding up? I mean- It's just been pretty rough for everyone I guess." He places a hand on your shoulder. "I am holding up, and I don't want you up worrying about me. You should get some rest, or at least attempt to have a good time with the others out there." You shook your head. "Cards aren't really my thing. And sleeping hasn't been that great lately either." You meet his slightly concerned gaze. "Talking to you kind of sounds like the best option for me here." You chuckle and shake your head, immediately embarrassed at the words that had just come out of your mouth. Why did you just say that? It must be obvious as he tips your head back up to face him with two fingers under your chin. "It's okay. We can talk." Damn it. That spark in your chest is back.

He is leaning over you so close. Though the fingers have left their place under your chin, you feel your skin burn where they once were. You can smell his cologne so strongly when you're this close. You never really noticed before, then again you kept your distance on purpose. He's your superior. You probably shouldn't be doing this. You can't help but embrace him.

Your face is pressed into his chest. His arms hesitate for a moment before finding their place on your back. The feeling you get is so bittersweet. You've never properly hugged Jay, and you doubt any of the others had either. He's naturally reserved person. In this moment you want nothing more than to peel back his layers. To know what he thinks when he's alone with his thoughts. To know what he thinks when he's alone with you.

You pull away from his embrace, but keep your body pressed close to his. You meet his gaze. He staring down at you, quiet. Neither of you say a word. Your hands have found their way to the back of his neck, twiddling the hairs that curl onto it. Your lips are so close. You can feel his breath on your face. Every part of your brain is yelling at you to stop the interaction. Jay would for sure call it inappropriate. But you found yourself listening to the burning in your heart and stomach as you close the gap between your lips.

It's chaste. You pull back slowly looking at his expression to gage what should happen next. His eyes are half lidded and his mouth sits slightly agape. You feel a sort of fear settle in the pit of your stomach as he does and says nothing. Had you crossed a line that never should've been crossed? But you're swiftly pulled out of the fog of worry by his lips meeting yours once again. He's pressing you closer with a hand on the middle of your back.

You feel like you’re high. Something about the swipe of his tongue across yours is incredibly intoxicating. He tastes oddly sweet. You can't help but feel the urge to taste other parts of him. Suddenly he's walking you backwards until the backs of your legs hit the desk he was previously sat at. It's effortless as he hoists you to sit atop the surface of the desk. He pulls away long enough to meet your eyes. You've seen his eyes when he is relaxed and soft. You've also seen his eyes when he is angry and provoked, but this look is new. It only lasts a split second, but you can see the lust practically dripping from his eyes. It's almost like looking at a wild, hungry animal, starved for food so long that they are willing to do anything for it. It makes the blood pool into your lower half.

The feeling of his teeth grazing your neck is enough to knock a pitiful moan from your throat. You've thrown your head back, hoping to give him more access. You can't help but tangle your fingers into his dark locks, occasionally pulling to hear a low groan from him. His fingers are slowly traveling up your thighs and you're getting antsy. You're so caught up, the only thing on your mind is Jay and the word 'more.' God you need more more more. His hand slides up your thigh and you're a goner when the heel of his palm digs into your core. Your mouth is pressed just next to his ear. You must sound pathetic as you whine his name.

The sound of footsteps down the hall pulls the two of you from the haze. Jay's hands are off of you in a flash as he jumps back, putting significant space between the two of you. You're both practically panting. The only sound in the room is your breathing. The footsteps must have led to the bathroom across the hall, as Jay's room is left unbothered. He runs a hand through his hair and lets out a sigh of exasperation. "Um... I'm sorry. That was..." You trail off.

You hop off the desk and walk past him, laying a hand on the doorknob.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

You walk out of his room and straight to your own. Red eyes you as you walk quickly past the card table. You're sure you'd hear about it later. You immediately shut the door behind you and take a seat on the floor in front of it.

What the hell are you supposed to do now?

Just as you expected, Red is curious the next day.

"Are you okay?"

You're finding it hard to focus on anything. Which is never good in times like the present. You had a job to do and Jay was your leader. It was an inappropriate situation, but what bugged you the most was how seemingly focused and normal Jay had been acting. You turn your attention to Red. "I'm fine. Just watched a video of kitten being used as dog fight bait the other night, how could I not be?" She rolls her eyes. "You never came back last night, and then when you did you looked spooked."

You sigh. Geez...were you that obvious? "I had to talk to Jay about the mission situation, and it's just not particularly easy to talk to him. You know that." She hesitates for a moment as if thinking of what to say. "But you're okay? I'm not gonna have to watch him beat you up too?" You can't help but laugh a little at her comment. K certainly wouldn't approve, but what he didn't know wouldn't kill him. "Everything is fine, Red."

You only lied a little. But it's not like she's never lied to you. Your gaze falls to Jay for a moment. He's dressed more casual than usual, slacks and a white t-shirt. It's nice to see him relaxed.

He's explaining something to Blonde. Something about pinpointing a location. He's pointing out something on paper, maybe a map. As if it's some sick intrusive thought, you think about where his hands had been the previous night. You can still feel the burn of his hand making its way up your thigh. He starts to look up at you. You quickly pull your eyes off of him and turn to busy yourself with something, anything. You're fucked.

You find yourself at Jay's door once again. Blonde had successfully got an update from an insider about the dog fighting ring the group had been watching. The group was set to deploy a rescue mission in the coming days. Who knows what could happen? Ideally everything goes exactly according to the plan. Some animals are rescued, the entire crew makes it out, and nobody is seriously injured. But it's your first mission after the incident that caused Jay's initial lecture, and you've found yourself a little nervous to be back in action.

You weren't getting any sleep at the moment. You'd all gone to bed early in hopes of being well rested, but instead you had laid in bed for a little over an hour with no sign of sleep in the near future. So you made your way to Jay. You'd be lying if you said that he had nothing to do with the reason you were losing sleep. The thought of his lips on yours is sweet but startling. You knock on his door before entering.

For once Jay is sitting in bed. He's awake. You knew he would be, because you know Jay. Even as he keeps his distance from everyone, you catch yourself picking up on his quirks over time. He's changed out of his slacks and now sports some tattered pajama pants. It's different and cute. You slowly shut the door behind you.

"Can't sleep?"

You take a seat on the edge of the bed. "I guess you could say the nerves are getting to me." He hesitates for a second. "But I am supposed to step up as your leader and encourage you. Everything will be fine. We have tackled much bigger things." You sigh. You hated knowing that you're the one causing the nerves tonight. It's never easy getting back into the swing of things after a failed mission, but being the one who caused the failure feels even worse. He's doing what he always does. He's putting his job above how he really feels, he never lets himself feel anything. If he's nervous he will tell the group that he's never been more confident. But you knew better.

"You don't always have to hide the way that you feel. It's okay to be nervous, Jay."

You lay a hand on his arm, much like he had done to you when he apologized for his anger. He's being distant. He almost looks worried to have your hand on his arm. You slowly withdraw. Maybe it was time to pretend about your own feelings. Hypocrite.

"You know- if you're feeling weird about the kiss it's okay. It was my choice and I'm sorry. It was probably way out of line-" He cuts you off. "It was." Although his tone isn't harsh, his words still sting. So he really had regretted it. You stepped over the line. Sure he participated but if you hadn't have started it-

"But I feel good when I think about it."

You can't stop staring at him. Frozen. "What?" He shrugs. "It felt good not to have to be Jay the leader and just be Jay. To do stuff I wanted to do without having to think about the consequences." The words light a small fire inside you for some reason. This is the most honest Jay has ever been with you. It's raw and it's nice. "I'm glad I could help... ease your mind."

He smiles softly and lays a hand on your lower leg that you've pulled up onto the bed. "I'm really nervous about tomorrow, Jay. I know you just said it was nice to not be a leader but I have to let you know I feel uneasy. I don't even know if I'm saying that because I'm looking for advice-" You look up at him. "-I think I just feel oddly comforted by your presence."

He scoots closer to you, legs crossed like a child. You can't help but smile. It's so unlike Jay. Jay was serious, classy, guarded. This side of Jay was open and comforting. He grabs your hand, seemingly in an effort to bring you some sense of feeling grounded. "It will work out. I promise."

There's more to be said. The fear in you rises as you face him. His hair is slightly disheveled. It reminds you of the way it looked after you had jumped apart. Messy from your fingers. Your heart is beating so fast. Why did you want to kiss him so bad? Why did he kiss you back? Did he pity you? Would these feelings ruin the mission? Would these feelings ruin your friendship with Jay? Would these feelings ruin you?

You brush a strand of hair off his forehead and sigh. "I think I am afraid of myself. Of this. I don't regret the kiss and, damn it, I think I want to kiss you again, Jay. And that makes me so scared-" You're stunned by two hands cupping the sides of your face. You can only stare, mouth open a bit in shock. He only stares back, not making a move, as if he tossing thoughts around in his head, weighing his options.

His lips are warm and familiar against yours. The butterflies in your stomach almost make you feel sick, but you compose yourself enough to put one hand on his face and one hand on his shoulder. It doesn't feel like it did that previous night. That night had been pure fire and burning lust. The fire has turned into something blossoming in your stomach and up into your lungs. He pulls away, smiling genuinely. "You can stay in here tonight if it'll calm your nerves. We can talk more when we finish what needs to be done."

The ride in the truck to your destination was tense. You look out the window to see nothing by gravel road and trees. Much to Blonde’s dismay you had questioned whether he had the right location at least 5 times, all of which he had responded with a short “I know what I’m doing, Sweetheart.” You rolled your eyes.

You can’t stop the constant bouncing of your leg. You have to do anything to fill the void where your thoughts could leak in. It made you physically ill to think anymore about the possibilities of what could happen in the next hour. You can see Jay in the front seat next to K, who was driving. The sunlight bounced through the trees and hit his face perfectly. Thinking about the night before was the only thing bringing you any peace at all in your current situation.

His body pressed up against yours. Arm swung over your waist. You had actually gotten some decent sleep. It is still dark in the room, obviously still a few hours out from when you need to be up. You twist your body to face Jay. He’s still asleep, face peacefully relaxed. No furrowed brows or wrinkled skin. He is perfect you think as you brush his hair hair back lightly.

“This is it.” You’re pulled from the memory by Blonde’s voice. As the doors open, there’s…nothing. Just the same trees and dirt road as there was before. “Are you sure this is it? There’s nothing here.” Red questions as soon as her feet hit the dirt ground. “We’ve gotta go through the trees a little ways that way, but we have to stop the truck here or they’ll know we are on ‘em.” Blonde points a finger out into the vast woods.

You lock eyes with Jay. He just nods and steps in front of the group with Blonde as a guide. The woods are damp and humid. It’s not a pleasant trek, but you had definitely experienced worse in your year on the team. It’s quiet, eerily quiet. Just the rustling of your feet against the grass. Until you see it. The barbed wire fence is clear in the distance. You can hear the barking dogs and rustling chain. Jay stops and turns to the group.

“These dogs are trained to fight through drugs and other means. They can be dangerous. Just be careful and follow the plan.”

Your heart hurts at his words as they are a reminder of your fuck up but you don’t have time to dwell on it much as you hear the rustling of grass not far from you and see the flash of a human figure to your left. Fuck. It’s only two men, but they are very clearly armed with deadly weapons. Jay turns to face them, bold and brave as always. “Listen, we are-“

“We don’t care who you are, you’re trespassing.”

Jay stays silent only for a moment, holding his hands out in front of him in a sign of peace, before speaking softly, “Red, go.” And with that Red is zipping past the men and jumping the fence. Blonde and Silver are easily able to take down one of the men, leaving the other to go for Jay who is standing directly in front of him. You can feel the adrenaline pumping through your veins as Jay is knocked to the ground. You hesitate before deciding to engage.

Don’t fuck this up. Don’t fuck this up. Don’t fuck this up.

You’re able to the man off guard for only a split second before the man throws his elbow back. And suddenly everything is black.

There’s a slight ringing in your ears the next time you open your eyes, but you can tell that someone is carrying you. You let yourself slip out of consciousness once more.

“Can you hear me? Open your eyes!”

You can hear the voice before you open your eyes, and suddenly you’re taken back to New York.

Your heart is beating out of your chest. You’re watching from the van as Jay is ambushed by the Black Chalk. You’re trying not to hyperventilate and pass out. Of all the missions that have ended with law enforcement intervention, you have never seen one end this poorly.

Jay is knocked to the ground and you can see the little bits of blood seeping through his white shirt and dripping from his head. They are unrelenting, like a hoard of crows circling and gathering around a dead animal. You try to shake that thought from your head.

“K… K! We have to do something! We have to do something right now, they are gonna kill him!”

And for a moment it feels like you’ve blacked out, but you can remember what you are doing. You’ve just placed your self on autopilot. You’ve tuned out everyone as soon as Jay’s back hit the floor of the truck’s trailer. You’re climbing over him and immediately work at the buttons on his soiled shirt. You don’t even realize that there are tears flowing from your eyes until you start to see the small damp spots begin to leave marks next to the blood that has already stained.

You cradle his head, not caring about the blood that is seeping under your fingernails. “Jay, can you look at me?” His eyes are still closed but you swear you can see a small flutter of his lashes. “Can you hear me? Please open your eyes.” His eyes slowly peel open. He’s looking directly at you and you’ve never felt more relief in your entire life. You gently lay your forehead on his chest.

“Thank God.”

You open your eyes. You can tell you’re in the back of the van. You practically shoot up and that’s when the pain sets in. You hold the side of your head. “Ah shit.”

“You can lay back down.” You turn your head to see Jay at your side. He’s got a scrape on his cheek, but otherwise looks to be intact. You sigh. “Are you okay?” He smiles and nods. You don’t lay down, but turn to face him fully. “Did I fuck it up again?” He places a hand on your shoulder and shakes his head.

“Red got the evidence we needed, and everyone made it out. You got hit pretty hard. You probably have a concussion, so I’ll be be staying with you these next couple of nights.”

You immediately glance forwards at Red who is raising an eyebrow from the front seat. Your cheeks burn as you lay your head back in Jay’s lap for the remainder of the ride home.

Jay does as he said he would and stays with you in the nights. You’ve slept in his bed for the past four nights. Though you realize that it has probably been long enough that you could move back into your room, you don’t want to stop. Jay’s warmth at night has you sleeping better than you have in years. So here you are on your fifth night in Jay’s bed, watching as he strips down to his boxers and climbs into bed with you. It’s starting to feel very domestic the way he bares his skin to you even though you’ve never actually had sex. It still brings a flutter to your abdomen. But in a way you start to feel like you’re taking advantage of him.

“You don’t have to take care of me anymore. I think I’ll be fine on my own.”

He looks at you for a moment, slightly concerned. “Have I made you uncomfortable?” You shake your head. “No, it’s not that, I just feel like I’m taking advantage of you.” He smiles and places a hand on your jaw. “I enjoy your company. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t got used to you being here every night.” He kisses you for the first time since the night before you’d gotten hurt, and you immediately melt into it. You missed the feeling it gives you. He breaks apart from you just to say, “Why don’t you just stay with me all of the time?” It lights a fire in your stomach.

Before you can stop to think, you are moving to straddle his hips. He gasps slightly, you’ve always been the inferior, he’s always been the one in charge, but you’re the one towering over him now. “I want you.” You can feel the way that his hip buck slightly at your words. “And I’m not just talking about sex. I’m talking about everyday, all of the time.” He just stares up at you, letting you speak.

“You can be the boss during the day, but I want you to come home and just be you at the end of the day.” You roll your hips. “Not Jay the leader or boss or organizer or anything like that. Just Jay.” He looks in absolute awe, a look you’ve never seen from him. For once, he has nothing to say, just slips a hand past your waistband and applies delicious pressure to your core. You swallow the moan that forms in your throat. The last thing you need is to have Red or Silver prying into your sex life in the morning, especially when Jay is involved.

“And if I wanna be the boss at night?” He says it teasingly, and you can’t help but giggle.

“Okay fine, but only sometimes.” You wrap a hand around him under his boxers and he groans. It feels good to be this intimate with someone, especially Jay. So you let yourself go, match his pace, and don’t stop until you’re both soaring over the edge, foreheads pressed together.

You take time to clean each other up and get comfortable back in bed before anyone can ask any questions about what you may have been doing. You lay your head on his chest. You’re so relaxed and everything feels so right for once in your life.

“I thought I was gonna lose you in New York.” It’s random, but the entire experience in the past week sent you soaring back into that headspace. “K probably thought I was crazy or hysterical. I’d never seen you so hurt, and I thought that was it. I think that’s when I knew.” He hugs you closer and presses a kiss to the top of your head.

“I remember you holding the back of my head, I thought that I was dead. I don’t even really know what I believe happens after death, I guess I was just relieved that wherever I was at the time, you were there.”

You smile, content, and throw an arm over his waist.

“Glad we both made it.”

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smellydano · 1 year

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punishment || jay (okja)

jay (okja) x afab!reader

warnings: softdom!jay, slapping, sex toys, unusual position (?), teasing, brat!reader (but tame), crying, overstim, lowkey breeding, if there's anything else i missed PLS lmk

synopsis: you teased jay while out for supper, so he takes you home to punish you

word count: 1611

a/n: idk why everything i write about jay has to be dom kjhsdfkj whoops, I'm just horny for jay always

jay sat on the bed, legs spread, leaning against the headboard. he tapped his thigh, signalling you to take a seat. you slowly made your way to sit on his lap. in a swift motion, he placed his legs between yours and spread both of your legs so his were holding yours back. he pulled your naked body close and pulled out your vibrator.

“sweetheart, i think you still need to learn that you can’t act this way.”

you sniffled, the pain still stinging from the spankings he laid previously. you were both out for supper when you started to push his buttons. he kept his cool, as he usually does, which only told you that you’re in for a world of hurt when you get home.

you tensed as he turned on the purple vibrator on the lowest setting, placing it towards your slick cunt. he rubbed your swollen clit slowly, your head pushing back onto his chest. “ahh, jay! please…”

“shhh, remember that’s not my name sweetheart.”

“s-sir-” you couldn’t finish your sentence from the pathetic moans that trailed from your mouth.

“hold this there for me sweetheart, can you do that for me?” he placed your hand on the vibrator, wanting you to take control of it. you nodded, your hooded eyes looking down and pressing the vibrator to your clit as he moved his hands to your tits, grabbing them in his hands. he hummed as you squirmed at the surprising touch.

your hips rutted against the vibrator, pushing yourself into his lap. he ran a hand through your hair, shushing you against your ear. you were a mess in his lap, whines and cries spewing from your lips, small tears streaming down your face. your breathing got heavier as you felt your stomach start to tighten, trying to tell him you were close, but it just came out as mindless blabber.

“come on dear, use your words. tell me how you’re feeling.”

you nodded, trying once again to speak but failing miserably. the pleasure from the vibration was too much for you to communicate properly, just how he wanted. he chuckled at your attempt, placing kisses on your shoulder as he grabbed the vibrator from your hand, turning it up to a higher setting. he continued to slowly move it around your cunt, letting out a high-pitched moan.

“ahh, i-i’m close sir, can i please cum?” you sobbed, glassy eyes spilling over. you felt his cock twitch against you. a low muffled groan came from him. he loved when you ask for permission, to cum, to touch yourself, he wanted to have that control over you. he twisted your nipples as you panted in his arms. he trailed his kisses to your neck, “yes dear.”

he held your body as your orgasm shook through you, gripping his thigh once more, definitely leaving bruises behind. you started to slowly push the vibrator away when he grabbed your wrist, “what are you doing, baby? we’re just getting started.” he whispered to you, placing kisses next to your ear.

“i don’t think-think i can k-keep going!” you shrieked as he placed the vibrator back onto where it once was, rubbing your puffy clit with it once again.

“oh sweetheart, yes you can. you’re going to, for me.” he demanded, causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head while you threw your head back on his chest. he adjusted your body on his so his arm was crossed over your torso, fingers sneakily making their way to your pussy. he toyed with your pussy, teasing your hole. the pain from overstimulation moved into bliss. your mouth dropped open as his fingers pushed into you with ease.

“you’re so wet on my fingers, i can’t wait to shove my cock in your tight little cunt. you think you can handle that?” he questioned as he wiggled the vibrator against you, moving the setting up to the highest setting. you were panting like a pup, gasping for air as he played with your pussy. he slipped another finger inside, causing you to shriek. he licked his lips as he watched your body wriggle against his. you could feel him slowly rub himself against your ass.

“yes! yes sir, i-ahhh.” your sentence cut off by your own moans as his fingers move faster inside you. you cleared your throat, pushing your hips against his restraint on you. “yes sir, i can take your cock!” you whined as your head tilted to the side, whispering profanities from the way he manipulated your cunt.

“that’s my good girl.” he grunted, your wiggling making his cock insufferably hard. You felt your face flush at the name he gave you. He smirked, knowing the effect his words had on you. Your body thrashes against his, legs shaking intensely as you felt yourself get closer to the edge of your orgasm.

“can i please, please cum again sir?” you breathed, biting your lip as he nodded, “go ahead, sweetheart, you’re being such a good girl for me.” he whispered into your ear.

your vision went blurry as you came for the second time that night, this one hitting harder than the last. you yelped in overstimulation from your spent cunt still being played with.

jay smirked as he pulled his fingers out, bringing them up to your lips, “open your mouth, sweetheart.”

you obeyed and opened your mouth, sticking out your tongue as he slid his wet fingers in your mouth, shoving them as deep as he could. earning a gag from you, he smiled and pushed further, making you cough. his fingers moved in and out of your mouth, a mix of slick and your spit drooling from your lips. your lips glided along his fingers, tongue swirling around and between them. he slowly pulled them out, making a pop noise from your lips.

“fuck, lay down on the bed.” he groaned, carefully pushing your body to his side, he rolled over you, hovering above you. you caught your breath as he pulled his pants off as fast as he could. he slowly pumped himself before immediately shoving himself inside you. you let out a scream, feeling your body split in half from his cock. you gripped his shoulders, half crescents from your nails surely leaving their mark. he slowly picked up the pace, making sure you adjusted to his size. you felt him go deep inside your cunt, arching your back. you felt overstimulated, but didn’t want it to end. you screw your eyes shut as the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix.

“ahh-ah, just keep looking at me sweetheart, with those pretty eyes.” he whispered as he gripped your cheeks, pushing them together. you shook your head, trying your best. you head turned to the side, but his grip kept strong as he pulled you back to face him.

“don’t take your eyes off me.” he demanded as his kept going deeper, the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. the feeling of being filled full bringing you close, already. your body was moving at a fast pace with his, tits bouncing up and down as his hips clashed against yours. you wrapped your legs around his torso, linking your feet together to pull yourself closer to him. he dove down to your neck, leaving purple marks all down your neck to your collarbones. you held his head in its spot, gripping his hair lightly. you hummed as he worked his tongue up to your neck, then to your jawline, then to your mouth. he licked his lips before slamming them against yours, kissing you full of passion. you whined against his lips, pushing him away.

“sir, i need to cum again, please!”

“apologize.”

you looked at him with doe eyes, panting as you grabbed onto him. you rolled your eyes, letting out a huff. jay didn’t like this, he quickly laid a slap on your cheek, you shrieked in pain as your cheek felt hot and with a sting.

“don’t roll your eyes at me, do you want to cum? apologize, now.” he demanded, pushing his forehead against yours. you teared up and looked into his eyes.

“i’m s-sorry sir! for teasing you!” you breathed out, but he didn’t seem too pleased with that apology.

“and for being a brat.” he added, gripping your arms, feeling his own high getting closer.

“and for b-being a b-brat! please sir!” he smirked as you finally said what he needed, his trusts slowly getting sloppier.

“look at you, begging me to cum. go ahead sweetheart, cum.”

your stomach turned, body convulsing from your high. “come on baby, you can do it, you’ve been so good.” his words really pushed your over the edge, as if you weren’t there already. you squeezed his waist with your thighs, triggering his orgasm as he spilled himself inside you. the feeling of your walls being splattered with his seed made you smile as your orgasm started to die down. he pushed himself deep inside you, making sure his cum stayed deep in your cunt. he doesn’t want it to go to waste!

you both were breathless, he pulled himself out and slipped down next to you. he pulled a nearby blanket over your naked frame, rubbing your side comfortingly. you rolled over to rest your body closer to his.

“i’m gonna go get a wet cloth, you were such a good girl for me tonight.” he said as he kissed your forehead, slowly getting up and walking to the bathroom. you laid back, slowly drifting off to sleep, mind gone from being fucked dumb.

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babybluebex · 2 years

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ask and u shall receive ~

jay (okja) + nsfw alphabet (orrr HCs for his partner having a condescending/patronising kink?? I want him to embarrass me oml) 🫠

ok i just reread the prompt, and i wrote a whole blurb about the patronizing kink and not hc's, sorry :( i hope this is good (warnings for smut under the cut— degredation, teasing, dom!jay, thigh riding, fingering)

"Oh, you poor thing," Jay cooed, holding your waist tightly. Your hips stuttered against his thigh, your clit brushing against the rough fabric of his pants, and you whimpered as Jay grabbed at your ass. "I haven't even gotten my cock out yet and you've already gone dumb."

"Jay," you mewled, and your hands urged forward to try to grasp at him, but the pull of his tie around your wrists behind your back kept you from doing so. Jay often did this, teased you relentlessly before allowing you the pleasure of finishing, and, as awful as the teasing was, the result was always so worth it.

“Good girl,” Jay said, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on your hip. “You’re doing so good for me, baby. You can go a little faster, if that’s what you need.”

“I-I can’t,” you sobbed, your thighs shaking and belly quivering. You were so close to your release, but you knew that your boyfriend wouldn’t allow you to cum before he told you to. You were certain that you couldn’t move faster without cumming, but Jay had other plans for you.

“I bet so,” he uttered, his eyes floating down to where your body touched his. His hand lifted from your hip and repositioned to press his palm right against your leaking pussy, and his fingers threatened your weeping channel as the heel of his hand brushed cruelly against your clit. “Oh, my dumb little bunny, can’t do it yourself? Need me to help you?”

Tears burned at your eyes at the sensation of Jay’s long fingers stroking your wet skin, and your thighs shook again as he crashed the mound of his hand against your sensitive clit. “Yes!” you whined. “Jay, please, baby—“

“Stop that pathetic whining,” he told you firmly, and you lost the words in your mouth. “Someone might hear you. You don’t want K or Red or anyone coming in here and seeing you be a little slut, do you? Maybe you would, maybe you’d like that.”

“Fuck me,” you gasped with a dry mouth. “Jay, fuck me, please.”

Jay took a deep breath and clicked his tongue against his teeth, and he gave a soft moan as his fingers slipped inside you with little resistance. “Goddamn, baby,” he whispered, and his fingers started to move inside you, quick and hard, not even giving you a second to adjust to the feel of him. “So fucking tight… You’re so close, aren’t you? Can you even tell me? Or can you only ask me to fuck you?”

You nodded quickly. “M’close,” you slurred. Your head felt fuzzy, just full of Jay, and the sound of his fingers fucking you reverberated around your empty skull. “Close, Jay…”

“C’mon, sweetheart,” Jay told you, and he leaned forward and buried his face in your neck, kissing and licking and biting at your skin. “Cum on my fingers, baby, make a big mess. Dumb little thing only knows how to make a mess, so you might as well do it.”

“Want your cock,” you whimpered, and Jay laughed.

“Of course you do,” he said. “That’s all you want, greedy little slut. I’m gonna untie you, and if you can get my cock out, then you can have it. Does that sounds good to you?”

You nodded quickly, and you waited impatiently for him to undo the tie around your wrists. He pulled his fingers from inside you, earning him a little whine, and he muttered, “Oh, hush, you act like you’re not about to get my dick.” Finally, he untied you, and your hands frantically came to his pants to free him. You could feel that he was hard, and the thought of it made your mouth water.

You wasted no time in unzipping his pants and pulling out his hard cock, and Jay let out a quiet little sound as your hand wrapped around his thick cock. "C'mon, baby, sit on it," he told you. "If your dumb little brain can believe it, I need you too."

You grabbed at Jay's shoulders as you slowly sank yourself down onto his cock. The angle pushed him deep inside you, prodding at that spongy nerve instantly, and you hung your hand as you cried at the feeling. "Oh, my sweet thing," Jay pouted, clasping his hand over your cheek. "No tears, sweetheart. No baby tears, you can do it."

"Feels good," you whined, and Jay pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"I know it does," Jay told you. "Now, do you think you can do something as simple as fuck yourself, or do you need me to do it for you?"

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danoberry · 2 years

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all yours (jay from okja x reader) SMUT 18+

description: after an argument, jay makes sure you’re all his.

content: 18+ SMUT!!!, argument (plays a large role in plot... quite like the scene in ruby sparks... except jay is way nicer about the situtation), assertive! jay (he also ends up being super sweet!!!), fingering, unprotected sex, cunnilingus, multiple orgasms, really really sweet aftercare, fluffff

pronouns: you/yours, they/them

genre: mature/nsfw

wc: 2.5k

afab genitailia

You walked among the groups of people, following Jay to the nearest table. The Animal Liberation Front had become an extensive underground system of vigilantes, compared to what it was just a few years prior. You both sat down with a few of his closest partners. You shook the hand of an attractive man from across the table as he examined you, looking you up and down. Jay gave him a stale look.

“I’m K! Nice to meet you.” The man smiled gently and lightly let go of your hand.

“I’m Y/N, nice to meet you too!” Jay looked at you indignantly. You furrowed your eyebrows at him and brushed it off.

The other tenants at the table introduced themselves, giving you a firm handshake.

“I’m Silver!” One said, looking surprisingly hallowed out. Still very lively, however, his physical stature did not compare. The man next to Silver spoke and shook your hand. “Blond, nice to meet you.”

You introduced yourself to all of them and sat there for a moment. Jay didn’t speak. Instead, he sat there in complete silence and watched you, maintaining good posture. He refused to get rid of the look on his face, as K sat there and seemed to be interested in everything you did.

“I haven’t seen Jay in a long time,” he said. “Didn’t know he was that big of a dater, really.”

You spoke. “Yeah, I wouldn’t say he’s that big of a ‘dater’ either. We just happened to meet one day when we were out at the same place. Divine timing, right?”

“Right!” He paused for a moment, ”I mean, I don’t blame him...”

Jay cocked his eyebrows.

“Oh… how so?” You said.

“Well, I mean, If I were to see you in public, I probably wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to get your number, hah!”

You laughed at what K said, but didn’t think much of it. Jay did not think what he said was quite funny. He stood up and spoke to him.

“K, Follow me for a second.”

“Uh, alright?...” K tapped on the table and mouthed the words One sec, smiling at you once again. You sat there for a moment as you watched them both disappear into the hallway of the venue.

You awkwardly chewed on the muffin you had slid in and grabbed from the buffet line.

Jay had walked K to the end of the hallway and steered away from any people. He stood there for a moment before speaking to K.

“I don’t like the way you’re talking to Y/N.”

K looked at him with his jaw half agape for a moment before speaking.

“...What are you talking about?”

“You know exactly what I’m talking about. Don’t let it happen again.” Jay went to walk back down the hallway, and K spoke again.

“Well maybe you should tell them to stop flirting with other people and maybe this wouldn’t be a problem.”

Jay turned around and approached his face. “Do not fucking tell me, to tell Y/N what to do. You came onto them. I don’t want to hear that from you.” He paused. “When we leave this godforsaken hallway you will not look at them, got it? If I see you even look in their direction… It’s going to be a hell of a bigger problem than it already is. I’m leaving.”

He said this with such calm in his voice, but it was scarily aggressive. He walked back down the hallway.

After a few minutes of waiting, you saw Jay and K emerge back from the hallway, Jay’s face seemingly angrier than before. K looked like he had seen a ghost.

“Hey what hap-”

“Get up. We’re leaving, Y/N.”

You noticed that K had gone in a different direction than your table and he did not try to look at you at all. It was as if there was a barrier stopping him from looking in your direction.

“Wait, why? We just got here! Why’d your friend leave?” You stood up.

“He’s not my friend, and I said we’re leaving. Let's go, I don’t want to cause a scene right now, Y/N.”

You walked away, reluctantly, and waved goodbye to the people you were sitting with. They waved back at you.

When you turned your head, they looked back at each other, with raised eyebrows and an Ooo expression on their face.

You exited the front doors and followed Jay to the car.

“Okay, what the hell was that for?”

He didn’t respond.

“Jay! What the fuck is your problem?!”

You got in the passenger seat. Jay opened the driver’s door and slammed it behind him.

“I am pissed at that prick for trying to flirt with you,” He used his hands when he talked to you, waving his right hand in front of the steering wheel. He started the car and backed out of the parking space. His nostrils flared. “And I am pissed at you for going along with it… What the hell was that, Y/N? I should’ve been asking you that question.”

You scoffed.

“I didn’t even realize he was flirting with me! Even if he was, it’s not like I was trying to reciprocate that!”

You were telling the truth. Looking back, you could’ve been a bit more observant as to what was possibly going on, but you weren’t. Not that you’d admit that you were wrong, though.

Jay sarcastically smiled and shook his head. He kept his foot pressed on the gas pedal, going well over the speed limit. At that rate, you would be home in 5 minutes. You both sat there in silence while the air conditioner buzzed.

…

As soon as you got home, you got out of the car and walked inside. Jay stayed in the car and watched you walk to the door.

You put your bag on the futon and slid off your shoes. You sat up off of the futon and walked- almost stomped- up the stairs.

You walked into your room and took off your clothes, tossing them in the laundry basket. The dresser sat a few feet from you. You walked over and put on a pair of pajamas.

In the bathroom, you looked at your reflection and washed your face. By this time you had already practically forgotten about your argument with Jay, before being rudely reminded of the occurrence when you heard him open the front door. You were sitting on your bed, beginning to read a book that had been laying on your nightstand, 10-or-so minutes after you had walked in the house. You heard his shoes fall on the floor as he took them off, and the sound of his footsteps as he walked up the stairs. You kept reading your book..

He looked just the same as he did 10 minutes ago, his suit still intact, his posture still maintained. He walked to the bed and sat down next to you, disregarding the blanket and sitting on top of it. He stared at the blank wall and petted your hair.

“I think we should talk about what happened earlier.”

You had a small scowl on your face and sat your book down. You looked over at him. A second later, his eyes left the wall in front of you and met yours.

“Oh, you think?” You remarked, sarcastically.

“Yeah, Y/N. I think.”

He paused. “I hope you’re being serious about what you said. ‘No reciprocation.’”

You were truly dumbfounded. Of course you were being serious! Why the hell would you purposely flirt with someone else, let alone in front of your boyfriend?

“Jay, I was not trying to flirt with him. Holy shit. There is no logical reason as to why I’d do that. I have all I want, right here, sitting next to me.”

He sat there for a moment and looked back at the wall. You had done the same.

Jay then looked at you. He gently grabbed your face and turned it to look at him. He kissed you and you kissed him back, not really expecting him to do that in the first place.

“Do you know how pretty you are?”

You blushed. He kissed you again.

“I guess not?” You mumbled.

He began to kiss your neck and then kissed your lips again. He moved closer to you and got up to straddle you. His knees were positioned on both sides of your thighs. Jay took the book from your hand and laid it on the nightstand.

“Do you need me to show you how pretty you are, my love?”

You nodded your head as he took off his blazer. He grabbed each side of your pants, along with your underwear, and pulled it down. He smiled and brought his face to yours, kissing you, before beginning to massage your clit with his cold fingers. You were slightly shocked at this. He kept rubbing you in circles, before stopping to slowly fuck you with his middle and pointer finger. You moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside of you, and he kept his lips on yours. His fingers curled inside of you when he hit you as far as he could go, to his knuckles.

Jay moved his head and scooted down to your heat, already being fucked by his hand. He pulled his fingers out of you and licked them, before bringing his head down and kissing your clit. You tried to move his head with your hands and clench your thighs. He used his hands to push your thighs apart while he ate you out.

His tongue flicked you up and down. He pounded his fingers inside you again, using your slick and his saliva as lubricant.

“Oh my fuck-ing god, Jay..”

He kept mercilessly fucking his fingers inside you, curling them and then undoing them as he pulled back out only to continue.

“Say that again?”

“Jay, oh my god Jay!”

He hid the smirk on his face and kept fucking you with his fingers, rubbing his palm on your puffy clit. He used his other hand to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants, followed by his boxers.

The sight of him taking off his pants had sparked something in you and sent you over the edge. Moans filled the bedroom. Your cunt had clamped down repeatedly on his fingers and your breathing staggered.

“Jay… Jay… oh my god. Jay…”

He took his fingers out of you and watched your beautiful face. Your breath staggered, face misted from sweat.

His dick was already erect. It had been. He was just waiting until you had said that magic word. His name. Jay waited until your orgasm had riled down, only to tease you again with his tip against your nearly numb clit. You whimpered and your back arched as if it were scared of the mattress.

He teased his dick against your hole, and began to fuck you again. You moaned from the overstimulation, and Jay let an “Oh fuck…” escape his lips.

He started out slow, the curve of his cock almost touching your stomach while he thrusted in and out. Jay leaned down to kiss your lips before beginning to fuck you harder, laying his head down on your chest and mercilessly pounding you.

“Jay… ho-ly shit!”

Saying his name gave him all the gratification he needed. It was like his personal drug.

“I love when you say my name, baby…” he flustered. “You know you’re mine, don’t you, pretty thing?”

His hand pinned your wrists down above your head, while he stared right into your eyes.

“Yes, Jay, I’m- all yours…”

“Hm, Y/N?”

“Fuck… Fuck… Jay! I’m all yours!”

He fucked you until you couldn’t take anymore, your second orgasm happened almost immediately. The feeling of your walls clamping down on his dick had made him cum right there, and he rode out both of your orgasms, while you panted like a bitch in heat.

“I’m all yours… I’m all yours… Jesus Christ, Jay, I’m yours…”

Both of your breathing patterns were staggered. He pulled out of you slowly, cum dripping from all around his dick.

“Yeah, you are.” He kissed you. “You are, baby.”

You both sat there for a moment to let your panting regulate to a normal pattern, and you spoke.

“I’m sorry if you took it as I was flirting with that guy. I wasn’t, I hope you know that… God, when I say ‘I’m all yours,’ I mean every word.”

He played with your hair again.

“I know. I know.”

Jay kissed your forehead and got up to go to the bathroom. You heard water running from the jacuzzi tub and you watched him walk back over to you, covered in a towel for the time being.

“I’m gonna clean you up, alright?”

He scooped you into his arms and walked you over to the tub. He sat you in before kissing you on the lips and speaking again.

“I’ll go change the sheets, my darling. I’ll be back to wash you off in just a moment.”

You watched him walk out of the bathroom and you sat there, exausted. The tub filled up around your ankles, then made its way to your calves, and then your knees, and all of the sudden, when he had came back, it was up to your mid stomach, since you were seated. The warmth of the water felt soothing on your body compared to the cold air conditioner.

He walked back in the room, and smiled as he approached you, giving you a soft kiss on the top of your head. He took off the towel he previously had on and threw it by the door, stepping into the tub. Jay sat right next to you and laid his head on your shoulder, sighing. He grabbed the soap and a washcloth from the self

“Sit right here, sweetheart.”

Jay picked you up lightly, with the help of the water, and sat you on his thigh. He used the soap on the washcloth to massage your back, and your neck, and your chest. He occaisionally squeezed the warm water out of the washcloth onto your shoulder, and it trickled down your back and your chest.

He made sure you were relaxed. Your eyes were closed as he cleaned you off.

After he had made sure you were clean, he had you sit across his lap, while your head rested in his arms. He kissed your forehead and kept you close to his skin. He knew he never wanted to loose you, but seeing you relaxed in his lap like you were, sealed that thought entirely.

“I love you, Y/N.”

You yawned and snuggled close to his chest.

“I love you too.”

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killerlookz · 2 years

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Jay (Okja) - NSFW alphabet (f! reader)

a/n: thank you to the anon who requested something smutty for Jay, i present to you... his NSFW alphabet since ive been itching to do one since i did joby's <3

content: SMUT, SMUT, SMUT, AND MORE SMUT!!! if you are a minor GOOOO AWAYYYY 18+ only

A- Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Aftercare is INCREDIBLY important to our dear Jay, and it is an absolute MUST for him, he's a total soft!dom and is entirely dedicated to taking care of you. Especially after more kinky/rough sex, but even after casual or more vanilla sex he's going to take care of you no ifs, ands, or buts.

He'll clean you up as he presses small kisses against your head, careful as he runs a warm, wet washcloth between your thighs, trying his best not to overstimulate your spent cunt. But in the case that he does, and he hears your soft whimpers as the cloth rubs against your swollen clit he'll whisper to you, "I know baby, I'm sorry"

He also definitely likes baths after sex, it's a nice, intimate way to wind down, letting your soon-to-be sore muscles soak in the warm water. Plus, it's easy to get cleaned off in the bath too. The two of you stay in the tub until the water gets cold, your back pressed up against Jay's chest as he places small kisses all over your bare neck and shoulders.

B- Body part (favorite part of their body and their partner’s body)

Being sappy, Jay would probably say his favorite part of his body is his heart because it allows him to show compassion and love to all the facets of nature and life the Earth has to offer. But on a physical level, Jay's favorite part of his body are his hands. Jay loves his hands not for the way that they look, but for what they allow him to do, in his hands he can hold all the precious little animals that need his saving, and he can use his hands to take down those he percieves have caused injustices to innocent animal lives (but he really prefers not to use violence). But most importantly, he can use his hands to touch you, to caress your cheeks, to run his hands through your hair, and hold your hands when you're out together. They allow him to hold the soft flesh of your thighs, and your belly. His hands let him dip his fingers deep into you and make you release those soft, sweet whimpers and moans as he moves them in and out of you, mumbling about how much he loves you.

His favorite part on you? Literally how could he choose? We already know Jay has a huge appreciation for both human and animal life, it is something incredibly dear and precious to him, and while he'd like to think he views all life equally, without a doubt you are what is most important to him, so how could he possibly choose a favorite part about you? Goes without saying, he loves your entire body, he absolutely worships every inch of your flesh. But if he HAD to choose something physical, his favorite part of you would probably be your thighs. He loves to hold them, squeezing your flesh between his nimble fingers, and resting his hands on them when you sit by him, a simple, unspoken act of affection. He loves slowly peppering kisses along your thighs as he works your way closer to your core.

C- Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Well, Jay's probably favorite place to finish is inside of you because, perhaps he has a tad bit of a breeding kink. Jay loves intimacy, and what could be more intimate than him filling you up with his seed? It just makes him feel so close to you, and he absolutely loves it.

But, if he's not finishing inside of you, on occasion he likes to pull out and cum on your tummy. He likes how dirty it is, and how dirty it looks. You sprawled out on the bed, legs still spread and breathing heavily, his cum marking you all across your abdomen- yeah, that's a pretty picture.

D- Dirty secret (self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Jay's dirty secret is that he loves to be teased. Despite him preferring to take the dominate role in your sex lives, he isn't huge on teasing you, but he looooves when you tease him. He just goes absolutely wild when say, you're sitting next to him, slowly dragging your hands up his thighs, inching towards his painfully hard cock, before just barely palming him over his pants. Or when you're down on your knees, just kissing at his bare thighs, and giving small kitten licks to the swollen, pink head of his cock, just barely putting it in your mouth. HE'S OBSESSED, he just thinks it's so hot when you tease him, he loves it especially because, it lets you know that as much as he's the "dominant" one, you still have just as much control and power over him.

E- Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

I can't see him being insanely experienced- Jay has always been more focused on the ALF than he has on going out and finding someone to date. And, he's not really the type to sleep around and have a ton of one-night-stands. So, he's not a virgin but he's also not suuuper experienced. But! he totally knows what he's doing. He's not really a fan of porn, so he doesn't watch it, but, he does know anatomy well. Honestly, I see him being super into science and all of that jazz (and he has to know all about the human body in order to know how all of the dangerous, big corporations are putting things in our every day products to harm it) so, he's def not an idiot when it comes to the reproductive system.

F- Favorite position

Color him boring perhaps... but missionary. Sure, it's oh-so-typical for men to fuck their partners in missionary, but it works for Jay. He gets to see all of you, and you get to see almost all of him. It's perfect really. He loves peering down at you and watching as your jaw slacks while you moan out his name, and your tits bounce up and down with each thrust. Plus he just thinks your body is sooooo beautiful, you're truly the most beautiful thing he's ever laid his eyes on, so him having a perfect view of you while he's inside of you, he loves it!

G- Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Jay definitely takes sex serious and isn't really funny at all in the moment as he isn't much of a jokester in every day life either (not to say he's totally humorless, he obviously loves to laugh like most of the population- but it's not like he was winning class-clown back in high school or anything). Jay definitely prefers sex to be more full of sweet, romantic words rather than shaking up the mood with laughter.

H- Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Definitely well groomed. Not clean shaven, but trimmed well and oftern. Jay enjoys looking meticulous, as, even his every day look comprises of a suit and well-maintained hair, so, his need to look sharp, definitely extends into his grooming habbits. In regards to color, his pubic hair is literally just the same color as the hair on his head, black.

I- Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

OHHH my god, Jay is probably the most intimate man on the entire planet. It is perhaps, one of the most important aspects of sex to him. Sex with Jay is full of tender kisses, being held, and just the absolute sweetest words of adoration and praise. Jay loves you, and he loves being close to you, and he clearly shows it during sex. He'll lean over while fucking into you, placing his hands at your waist and holding you tight, nuzzling his face into your neck while he stifles his moans against your skin in between tender kisses, pulling away for only to mumble out, "-Need you even closer, I love you so much angel."

J- Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Jay has a pretty high sex drive, so while he's on missions, and you're not around, he definitely masturbates frequently. When he's away, it's pretty much a nightly routine for the two of you to call and have the hottest phone sex. Of course, he prefers skin to skin contact, but your sweet voice egging him on as you're telling him all the things you want him to do to you, your dirty talk interrupted frequently by soft moans, and the lewd sounds, wet sounds that result from you fucking yourself with your fingers is certainly enough to get Jay off when you're not there.

But, when he's at home with you, he doesn't really, you're soo much better than his hand.

K- Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Jay is one hundred and ten percent into mutual free use. Big emphasis on the mutual. He probably discusses it at length before hand, needing to know you're comfortable with something like that. But after, he just loooves the idea of having you whenever he wants, and you having him whenever you want. It drives him absolutely wild knowing that, if he really wants to (and trust me he does) he can get inside you the moment he's coming home from a stressful mission. Maybe he's a bit tired when he gets home so he's notyelling to let you know he's there, but he trudges to the bedroom and sees you're tidying up, "Oh, baby, you're home! I didn't even hear you come in" You say as you whip your head around. "Sorry to startle you sweetheart," He smiles, treading towards you, before coming up from behind and wrapping his arms around you, the hug is sweet for a moment before you feel him pushing you forward, slowly bending you over the dresser you reside in front of, his hands find their way to your waist, and you're already wiggling your hips trying to help him rid you of your pants, "Missed you so much," he'll mumble into your neck as he finally begins to pull them down.

Also, as we said, emphasis on mutual! He's there for you, too, you want to just roll over and ride him absolute first thing when the two of you wake up- no ifs, ands, or buts Jay is 100% about it. In the mood while he's at his desk, hunched over his computer? Or maybe he's sitting down reading some theory? No fucking problem, just sit yourself down in his lap, and he'll let you take care of yourself, no questions asked, he's all yours.

OH also praise, and body worship. Especially, and mostly, for you. He is constantly telling you how good you're doing for him, and how absolutely fucking beautiful you look while doing it. Every other word out of his mouth is just the most heartfelt praise you could every imagine.

L- Location (favorite places to do the do)

Honestly, as an absolute favorite, bed! It's perfect, he's got a nice, large bed, perfect for the two of you to get comfortable and roll around on, experimenting with all different sorts of acts and positions.

But, he does really love shower sex too. At first he's just standing behind you, lathering your head in shampoo, but the feeling of his fingers against your scalp is a little too good, and you feel yourself bucking your hips backwards, grinding your ass against his entirely exposed cock, he's immediately in the mood- and how could he say no to that? The tight confines of the shower make it so intimate, and the rush of warm water that falls upon the two of you as he thrusts into you just feels so good.

M- Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

I mean, you as a person! He's entirely obsessed with you, and wholely worships you. But, something in particular would probably be seeing you in his dress shirts. Oh, god, that gets him IN THE MOOD, and you know it too. You know that they're technically not meant for lounging in, and that they're expensive, but they're made of such a nice, soft material, you can't help but shrugging on one of his dress shirts first thing in the morning to cover you when you wake up.

And Jay seeing you in his clothes, seeing you just walking around the house, covered only in his shirt and a thin pair of lacy panties- oh he's in love, and, he's hard, very hard.

N- No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He doesn't do pain, for you, or for him. We already know of his disdain towards violence, and this continues to the bedroom. You are literally his angel, and he could never, ever hurt you, even if it's not out of malice and purely for sexual gratification. So, any impact play, or hardcore choking/breath play is entirely off the table, he is not comfortable with it.

O- Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Jay perfers giving. He might be a vegan, but this man will absolutely devour some pussy. He could spend literal hours with his head between your thighs, lapping at your slick folds. He can't help himself, obviously he loves the feeling of his cock sunk deep into your throat, but nothing compares to the pleasure he feels knowing he's getting you off with his tongue. The moans and whimpers you make while he gently sucks at your clit are like music to his ears. And he thinks you taste absolutely divine. He'll eat you out until your legs are shaking, and your eyes are brimming with tears (if that's what you want).

P- Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He's very much slow and sensual, he's a very soft sort of guy. He loves to take his time with you, to worship every inch of your body, he's in no hurry, he wants to make love to you, he wants to spend as much time on you as he possibly can to make sure that you both get as much out of it as humanly possible. Theres tons, and tons of foreplay followed by well paced, sensual fucking.

Q- Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Alright, I know we've established Jay likes to take his time with you, but, there is a time and a place for quickies. For instance, if you've come on a mission with him and you only have a small amount of time alone, you two will use that time to your advantage. During quickies is when you usually see a little bit of a rougher side to him, he'll fuck you faster than usual, maybe manhandle you a little bit more. But, that's perfectly fine, the rapidness of everything doesn't negate the fact that it feels good.

Jay's only real gripe with quickies is he feels a little bad about the fact there's no time for him to take care of you after the fact, he can't clean you up and cuddle you- and even if you insist that it's 100% a-okay, he'll still feel guilty for not getting the chance to take care of his sweet angel.

R- Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Oh, for sure, he's down to experiment for the most part. His only real boundaries are: he won't do extreme pain, nothing that could put any of you in harms way/nothing that could be a potential health risk, and nothing too taboo. Other than that, tell Jay your dirtiest fantasies, and he'll deliver for you.

S- Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Due to his work in the ALF Jay is no stranger to putting his body through grueling physical activity (usually to invade law enforcement) so, Jay is for sure in peak performance. Seriously, the amount of running and shit that man has to do on a frequent occasion, is insane, he should really think about doing marathons or something. I'd say, he can last for, I'd say, a good 4 or 5 rounds, that is, if you can keep up with him.

T- Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Jay owns toys, but they're all for you, he's not the type to really use anything on himself, he prefers using you for that. But using toys on you, that's hot, vibrators, dildos, blindfolds, rope, handcuffs, whatever- he's down for it.

U- Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Jay isn't much of a tease, much more preferring to take very good care of you and give you what you want. Still, he does his fair share, he can't help it, you're just way too cute when you're squirming around, a whimpering mess, begging for him to just give you his cock, or at the very least, his fingers.

V- Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Jay is super soft spoken, so, I don't really see him to be the type who's like moaning at the top of his lungs or anything. But he's definitely noisy. Most noises he makes are probably lower than his usual speaking voice as opposed to anything high-pitched. Mostly low grunts, and more gutteral moans, and looots of mumbled words of praise.

W- Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Jay is like really into the idea of making a sex tape. But, only if you're comfortable with it. If you say no, the idea is immediately not hot anymore. BUT if you say yes, oh, he's ready to go at it and film right then and there. Maybe he's just a little bit of an exhebitionist, but the idea of doing it on camera drives Jay fucking WILD. Plus, added benefit of making a sex tape, he's got some pretty visuals to stroke his cock to when he's away on missions.

X- X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Above average for sure, I'd say, around 6.5 inches, and pretty girthy too. Slight upwards curve as well, perfect for hitting those hard to reach spots inside you.

Y- Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

HIGH. Jay is both a sex god and a sex fucking machine. He's ready to fuck at essentially the drop of a hat, which leads to the two of you having, a very fulfilling sex life.

Z- Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Honestly, pretty quick, especially with him liking to take his time, sex lasts pretty long and can get pretty tiring. But Jay will never fall asleep without making sure you're taken care of and cleaned up first, afterall, you're his number one priority.

#jay okja #jay okja x reader #jay okja smut #paul dano #okja #danonation

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always-andromeda · 2 years

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La Belle Fluer Sauvage…. Jay … hehe

Author's Note | oh, anon, you have no idea what you have just enabled me to do. I am indescribably happy. You have no fucking idea!!

Warnings | smut (MDNI), oral (female receiving), nothing else I can think of!

"I've wondered what you would look like underneath all those clothes." Jay speaks almost wistfully. Like he's contemplating the hills of your chest as he ran a slow, tentative finger down your sternum.

Your breath nearly hitches, "Really?" The thought that you've spent any amount of time in Jay's already packed mind has you sweating under the pressure. He simply nods, eyes darting from your lips to where that dreaded finger is beginning to lead: the waistband of your underwear.

"I've never done this before." you sputter out and search his lidded eyes for any sort of hesitation.

But he takes the confession in stride, raising his strong brow, "Oh, would you like me to stop then?" Now it's your turn to shake your head wildly. You hadn't meant it as a deterrent. Trusting him with anything and everything comes so naturally. You're sure you could tell him your darkest secrets and he'd simply stroke your cheek and look at you with that gaze that begs to hear more. How he manages to overwhelm you with hunger and leave you starving, you may never know.

"You're nervous though, aren't you?" Though he says it more like it's a statement, he waits for you to respond.

"I just...I just want you to do something. I can't keep waiting, Jay."

He smiles lightly at that. You imagine he's thinking of all of the tension and conflict he's knotted up in your belly. How you'd blushed when he told you you'd done so good for him after your last mission. He didn't have to know that that little praise had turned you rabid that night, rubbing at yourself and imagining it was his strong hands doing it for you.

You anticipate something like that image as Jay nudges your nose with his own before pliantly his lips on yours, kissing you softly. As soon as your hand reaches his jaw, the exchange becomes more heated. Muffled gasps and sighs as he shows you who's really taking control.

From between your legs, he could still hypnotize you. Maybe that's what he's doing as he instructs you softly, "Just keep your eyes on me." Because you obey. You sit and watch, breathing heavily, as he presses a chaste kiss right over the soaked center of your underwear. And, god, you ache. You whine his name and watch him brighten a little at the sound.

"Good girl," he whispers before finally taking the dreaded garment off. You almost thank him when you feel the cool air hit your pussy, instantly chilling the glistening slick beginning to form around your lips and sending a shiver up your spine. You don't freeze for too long before the flat of Jay's tongue licks a warm stripe up the center of your folds.

Even though you see it coming from miles away, the soul splitting feeling of his mouth wrapping around your throbbing clit still catches you off guard. He tames you with his tongue, swirling it around the bud; green eyes trained intently on your expression. It takes everything in you not to look away from him. Because with the way he has your hips hitched over his shoulders and holds you flush to his mouth, you wouldn't put it past him to stop.

To slap your thigh and say firmly, "Remember, eyes on me." He would absolutely destroy you. With just a few words, he could obliterate every nerve in your body and he had no clue. The thought makes you groan in frustration, hands feeling around to find something to grasp onto until his own hands meet them. They squeeze yours gently as he continues along, lapping up any and all of the juices your arousal can possibly give him.

More than that, Jay craves the high pitched cry that signals your well deserved release. He had meant what he said. He assumed that underneath your ALF jumpsuit, you would look more radiant than any other earthly sight. Of course he was right, he usually is.

With one last harsh suck on your clit, Jay hears that beautiful call. You let out the most guttural and raw sound that he thinks he's ever heard. It's the kind that persuades him to let your rutting hips slide. Because no matter how much you want to close your eyelids and soak up the pleasure, your gaze stays fixed on him. As his nose bumps into the flesh above your mound, he catches the single tear falling from the corner of one of your eyes.

Pulling away and replacing his lips with his fingers, he gets you down from your immeasurable high and says the exact words you need to hear from him.

"There you go. You're such a good girl for me."

#strange trails milestone✨#paul dano #danonation #danocel #okja #jay okja #jay okja x reader #jay okja x you #jay okja x y/n #jay okja smut #˚ʚ meda writes ɞ˚

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angelst4re · 2 years

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mistranslation but p2? it has been making me feel some type of way omg

reader is being punished for messing up translation very slightly again and jay becomes angrier? like angsty ish smut? overstim and dom!jay. belt and may be more?

yesss!! i'm so glad you like it!! mistranslation was one of my favourite fics i've written and i've wanted to do a part two...

Mistranslation, Part Two! - Jay (okja) x Fem!Reader

summary: you mess up a translation slightly once again, and jay knows just how he wants to punish you

warnings: smut, SAFE WORD IS IN PLACE!!, masochism?, spanking, multiple orgasms, reader and jay are in a relationship!

note: i'm still writing for paul characters!! i'm just currently in my jamie era but paul is still my beloved <3

“Baby, how long is it going to take for you to learn your lesson? Hm?” Jay asks, staring down at your naked body. You were tied up to a chair, both your arms and legs tied so you couldn’t move, with a wand vibrator placed between your legs. It had been going for the last 30 minutes, and in that time you had came at least 5 times, you stopped counting after the fifth. Your makeup had started to run down your face and your legs trembled as he placed one of his hands on your thigh. “How long?” He repeated, taking the panties from your mouth.

“I’m sorry-” you choked out, “it won’t- won’t happen again, sir. I p-promise.” As a single tear fell down your cheek, Jay smirked and stuffed your panties back into your mouth, taking a seat across the room from you.

“Give me one more, then. Cum for me once more and I’ll think about forgiving you.” He smiled devilishly, watching as you squirmed around trying to fight it. The thing you had learned about Jay is that if he shows he is angry then he’s probably quite pissed, but when he’s acting like this then he’s really pissed. You shook your head, your body was already feeling so used and weak, “no? Well, you’ve been so good for me already, doll. How about…” His voice faded from the room as you felt another orgasm creep up, your head fell forwards as your legs shook around the vibrator. You struggled to even open your eyes afterwards, but when you did you saw Jay beginning to untie you, switching off the vibrator as he moved to your legs.

“Too much…” You started to babble, “Jay, I’m s-so sorry, I-”

“It’s okay, sweet thing. There’s just one last thing I have to do, okay?”

You nod your head, as there’s not much else you can do right now. He’s helping you to stand as you wobbled on your legs and walked you to the small couch in his office. He sat first, then pulled you over his lap so your belly touched his legs. As soon as you heard the metal of his belt you knew what was going to happen, and you didn’t complain. After all, you had mistranslated again, after making a promise to never do it again.

“Five hits, okay? Can you count them for me, angel?” He asked, his right hand rubbing and massaging the flesh of your ass. You could feel the mess between your thighs dripping down onto his trousers, surely he could feel it too.

“Yes.” You whispered.

“What was that?”

“Yes sir.” You corrected yourself swiftly before his belt had come down on your ass, causing you to gasp in surprise.

One. Two. Three.

“How’s that, doll?” He asked, massaging the red spots he had made on your soft flesh.

“It’s good, sir. Thank you.” You babbled, your mind still feeling too fuzzy to respond to him properly.

Four. Five. Six.

“Too many!” You intervene, gripping his thigh you were lying across.

“Good girl, I thought your brain was too fucked out to realise.”

He helped you up and you sat down beside him, trying to catch your breath and clear your mind.

“You’re never going to mistranslate again, right?” He asked, raising an eyebrow, wandering over to his desk.

“No sir, never again.”

#paul dano smut #jay okja #jay okja smut #danonation #x reader #danocel #paul dano

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ohcaptains · 2 years

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snippet from the jay x k x reader smut i’m working on cuz what the heck

Jay’s above you, so that must mean K is below you. On a double bed in a random hotel room bought on a scam credit card you’d come up with. God, you’re so smart baby, K had said, kissing at your forehead after you’d handed the card to him. It’s Jay kissing your forehead, now, your back cradled against his chest as he rests on the headboard.

“Arm’s up pretty,” he whispers, warm breath brushing across your ear. Immediately, you comply. Jelly in their gaze. Their touch. Jay tugs your t-shirt off of you, dropping it to the floor while K pulls at your jeans. His warm hands run down your calf’s as he slides the denim off of your feet, kissing at your ankle as it appears from the material.

A gasp tumbles out of your lips, Jay’s hands at your waist stopping you from squirming away. K looks up at you, smiling as his warm lips slowly work their way upwards, kissing at your tender skin. It’s intoxicating, watching him. So entranced in him that you only notice Jay at your ear when he speaks, “really baby? we've barely touched you.”

#jay okja #jay okja smut #jay okja x reader #jay x k x reader

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candied-heartss · 9 months

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Okay so I've been thinking about this for a while and I just can't seem to write it myself so I was wondering if you could write a fic where Klitz and the Reader have been dating for a while like she went to Yale with him and stuff. And they have like super passionate sex like all the time, so at a party that you guys to he introduces you too a couple of his friends and they all start hitting on you and he gets like super pissed so he pulls you to the side like into a bathroom or something and he makes sure that everyone knows your his by giving you a bunch of hickies and marks and stuff. And then you accidentally call him daddy (yk cuz hes being so protective or something) it startles him but also turns him on more. 💀💀 sorry it's a lot but I really like this idea.

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄

(ʲᵉᵃˡᵒᵘˢ!ᵏˡⁱᵗᶻ ˣ ᵍⁿ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ)

𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗓 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 18+ (𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜), 𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘅, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 (𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗮𝗽 𝗶𝘁, 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲!), 𝗱𝗮𝗰𝗿𝘆𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮, 𝗱𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗵𝗼𝗹, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆, 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗸𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘇 𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗸𝗲𝘆 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿???

You didn't even know how you ended up in a situation such as this. Never in a million years did you think that you'd currently be getting your brains fucked out by your boyfriend in front of a mirror while in the cramped bathroom of someone's house at a party, but yet, here you were.

"Open wide, baby." you heard the nearly sinful words being whispered into your ear. Klitz's long fingers pressed themselves against your lips, parting them so that he could easily slip inside the warm, wetness of your mouth, pressing down on your tongue and nearly making you gag from the pressure, the rhythm, and the speed of his thrusts never changing.

You whimpered, but to little effect, on account that your mouth was full of his fingers, the tips nearly hitting the back of your throat while his cock hit nearly every right spot inside of you, due to the angle he had bent you at. You looked up at the mirror again and knew for certain that your makeup was ruined.

"Fuck... Your pussy feels like it was made for me..." he groaned, pushing his fingers into your mouth a tiny bit deeper than before, making you choke at the feeling, your eyes nearly rolling back into their sockets and your head hanging slightly lower.

Klitz noticed this and snickered softly to himself before reaching up and threading the hand the other hand that was placed possessively at your hip into your hair, tugging at it and pulling your head back up so you could face the mirror and look at both yours and his reflections at the same time, the sight sending a spark of arousal through your veins.

"Aw, baby," he teased, "look at you, so pretty, so messy... God, I love looking at you." you moaned at his words, finding the way that he was talking to you both patronizing and also incredibly arousing.

You wanted to speak, to say something back in return, but your mind was so muddled from it all, the only coherent thought that came to your brain was of how deep his cock felt inside of you, that you let out mindless babbles and gibberish.

"Oh sweetie, I haven't even been going that hard and your brain's getting all dumb on me," he shook his head and chuckled, "and here I was, thinking my girlfriend was a smart girl, but all it takes is a bit of my cock, and you're already turning into a mindless cumdump. Is that what you want to be known as? Just a stupid little slut who goes around drinking too much and flirting with other guys?"

"I... Uh, I- fuck... Please..." you whimpered, trying to get ahold of your words, but they just wouldn't come out the way that you wanted to. Klitz sighed and chuckled again as he picked up the pace again, nearly making you cry.

"You... You... You what, baby? C'mon, spit it out. I know you can, yeah?" he taunted you again, reaching down and rubbing at your puffy, little clit with his thick fingers, the feeling enough to send shivers down your spine.

"Y-you're right... 'm so dumb, Klitzy... Being so stupid..." you told him, the words already replaying on a loop through your mind like a broken record.

"And, what else are you, huh? C'mon..." Klitz encouraged you, massaging your sensitive bundle of nerves with a bit more pressure applied to it, now.

"I'm a mindless cumdump... All for you..." you still could barely think, on account of being so inebriated by his cock. He smiled, kissing the top of your head, "That's right, baby. You're such a good girl, baby. I'm proud of you for admitting it..."

Something about the mix of his words, the marks he left on your neck, and his fingers on your clit made the knot in your stomach get tighter as your walls clenched harder around his cock, making him groan.

"Fuck... You're so close, I can feel it. You wanna come for me, baby?" he whispered, kissing your cheek as you like at the both of you in the mirror. You nodded, tears now practically streaming down your cheeks, "Please..."

"Hmm... I dunno, how about you beg for it, pretty girl?" he requested, now having stopped both his thrusts and his movements on your clit altogether, making you sob.

"Please, please... I need it, I need you so bad... Please, Daddy, please..." you cried, your hips bucking desperately into his hand. You hadn't even realized what you said, having said all of this in the heat of the moment, but Klitz realized, and he also realized that he really, really liked hearing those words come out of your mouth.

"Say it, again."

"Daddy, please... I wanna come so badly..." you begged again, making him more satisfied and letting his thrusts resume. You nearly screamed until you went hoarse at the feeling, your legs shaking so much, you thought that you'd fall over.

Suddenly, like a tidal wave or like a car collision, your orgasm crashed through you all at once, making your eyes roll back as you trembled in his grasp and moaned loud enough for the whole party downstairs to potentially hear the two of you. Klitz then almost immediately followed after you, groaning loudly as he came, too, his cum now dripping down your thighs as he released inside of you.

After a moment of the two of you just standing there, panting as you both came down from your respective highs, he pulled out of you, putting himself back into his jeans before pulling your panties back up, so that the stickiness of his cum stayed against your cunt.

"My pretty baby..." he whispered in your ear as he kissed you all over your face.

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r1ddlessy · 9 months

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off to the races

warnings: daddy kink, fingering, meanish jay

a/n: i really need to get back into the swing of things, but hello x

"I quite like this little number on you." Jay's slim fingers took the dainty lace of your underwear between them, rubbing with a mild interest.

"You bought it, so I should hope so." You giggled at his nonchalant attitude, accustomed to it by now. Jay raised an eyebrow and watched the elastic snap back on to your skin.

"Don't get sassy with me, sweetheart." He murmured and you nodded as your cheeks warmed. His glass of whiskey swirled as the ice hit the sides. He looked ahead, one arm wrapped around your middle as you stood between his legs. His palm patted the exposed skin just under your ass before he looked up at you.

"Take it off." Your brows furrowed in confusion.

"But I thought you wanted me to model it for you?" You ask softly.

"Yeah, and you did a great job darling." He gave you a small smirk. "But now I want to see everything."

You giggled and raised your hands behind you to unhook your bra and throw it to the floor. Jay's own hands slowly crept up your body from your thighs, squeezing at your waist as they passed. His hands cupped your breasts and squeezed gently.

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid my hands on." He murmured lowly as you preened at his touch.

"Promise?" You teased and he rolled his eyes amusedly at your attitude.

"Daddy never lies, magpie." He said, his tone laced with playfulness but always earnest. Your fingers laced around the back of his neck, moaning softly as he trailed his hands down to your clothed pussy.

"Please..." You whined, desperation seeping into your tone as his warm palm laid flat against the soft skin of your belly.

"Please what, hm? You should really articulate your requests better, magpie." He taunted gently, pulling you into the cat-and-mouse dynamic you often enjoyed.

"I-" Your breathing faltered as his hand began to turn downwards, fingers splaying towards where you most ached. "I want your fingers, please." You whispered meekly at last. His eyebrow cocked nevertheless, his need for perfection in obedience evident.

"Please what?" He encouraged, eyes sparkling with a tantalizing hunger as they bore into yours. "Who are you speaking to?" He practically hissed, his words dripping with expectation.

"Please daddy." You gasped out as his first finger dipped between your folds, rewarding your performance. "Please make me feel good, daddy!"

He nodded in approval, a warm smile gracing his face as he pumped his finger into your hole.

"That's daddy's good girl." Your hand curled around his bicep and squeezed as he introduced another finger to spread your glistening lips. You mewled as his thumb pressed to your clit and rubbed it at a steadily increasing pace.

"Daddy, that feels really fucking good." Your voice rose in pitch as your eyes seemed to squeeze shut on their own accord. Jay stole loving glances in between his absolute focus on pleasuring you.

"Do you want to cum, sweet magpie?" He crooned as your knees buckled.

"Please daddy, please let me!" The fire burning in your lower belly at his touch brought desperate tears to your eyes. "Please, I've been so good!" You begged, through sniffles and moans. He shushed you gently and kindly, using his free hand to wipe away the stray tears.

"Show daddy how good he makes you feel." His simple command pulled a moan from between your lips and caused your walls to clench around his dutifully pumping fingers. Within seconds, they were coated in your slick juices. Jay pulled his fingers out swiftly, silencing your whimper that followed by pushing them between your own lips. You sucked them clean obediently, humming softly as you worked. He pulled you on to his lap before your legs could give out, cradling you with his arm wrapped around your lower back.

"You're a good girl." He murmured quietly as he finally pulled out his fingers from your mouth. He kissed away the stubborn pout that surfaced as a result. "Thank you for doing this for me, magpie." He nuzzled his nose against your tear-stained cheek, producing a giggle.

"Any time, daddy."

#ramblings...to jay!✍️#jay (okja) x reader #jay (okja) smut #paul dano smut #paul dano x reader

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sagexsenorita · 2 years

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klitz x dom gn reader( afab) where its like klitz thinks hes gonna top and reader turns the tables and ends up topping klitz. Tieing him down and riding him👁👁

Follow The Rules

Klitz x Reader // Klitz x gn!reader

This is a smut one shot based off the character Klitz from the movie Girl Next Door

Warnings: SMUT, bdsm, tying someone down, masturbation, handjob, fluff

Word Count: 3k

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Eli and Matt had been over at Klitz house for the past hour, arguing over what he should wear for the upcoming movie date. Klitz was sitting on the bed, daydreaming of your gorgeous body and perfect ass, he had seen you naked once before and he intended on doing it again tonight. He was going to make sure you always remembered this night.

What makes you think he’s gonna get laid if you put him in a striped shirt!

But then again, he never had a lot of luck.

As he tried on every one of the stupid outfits his friends shoved at him he started to worry that his idea how this was going to go wasn’t exat;y right. I mean he’d seen porn before, usually the girl just lays on her back, moans really loud for like half an hour and then you’re done. He knew what to do and he wasn’t completely worthless in the dick department. It’s just that you were so… you. Everytime Klitz was around you it's like he wasn’t in control of himself. He said the stupidest things, acted like a moron, and constantly tripped over his own feet. Your looks were one thing, he had to stop himself from staring at you for too long, but what really made him weak was your demeanor. Whenever you teased him, made him blush, or even got close to him Klitz felt like he was going to faint.

But tonight he wasn’t going to do that. Tonight he was going to show you how good he could make you feel. You did have a more serious sense of self but most people just layed back and let the guy do the work, he figured if things went right you would somewhat enjoy what went on. Maybe over time it won’t be so awkward. Klitz realized he was getting ahead of himself and checked the clock.

Ok guys time for you to leave

We haven't found your outfit yet?

You’re never going to find my outfit might as well give up now

Matt was eager to get going, he had the guarantee of sex tonight, he didn’t have to worry about a thing. Eli on the other hand had never passed up the opportunity to talk about sex.

We should spray some cologne on your dick

Eli, she's gonna be here soon. Please leave my house

Fine, but don't come crying to me when you're still a virgin 2 hours from now

Klitz rolled his eyes, he knew Eli was right but he wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction.

As Eli made his way out the house Klitz put his outfit together; jeans, a brown sweater, and yeah that's it. Putting an outfit together isn’t hard his friends are just stupid. Once he was finished folding and putting back all the clothes Eli yanked from his cabinets, he heard the doorbell ring.

As always he felt his stomach flutter and his heart sink, it's not that he wasn’t happy you were here. He just knew there was a chance he was about to enormously mess things up. When you said yes to this date he thought you were messing with him, that you must've thought he was messing with you. But you’re here now and everything has to go perfectly because you are everything he could ever want.

As soon as Klitz opened the door he was greeted with your bright smile, some of his nervousness wentz away but it came right back as soon as he saw what you were wearing. Your shortest shorts and his sweatshirt, his college sweatshirt that he left at your place a bit ago. You said you’d give it back, but this is much better.

Wow (Y/N) you look amazing

You smiled back at him, your smile got a little small out of shyness but you quickly snapped back to your regular self

Can I come in?

Oh yeah of course, my room is this way

Klitz led you up to his room, you could tell he was nervous, it was really cute actually. When you both finally got settled on his bed the tension in the room was high. He had only left the closet light on, he was planning to turn the tv on but you were talking about your day and Klitz just couldn’t stop losing focus. He was staring at your lips for a while before he realized you had noticed a while ago. Now you were both quiet, he was nervous but you weren’t, this is what you had wanted for so long.

As you thought of something to say you lifted your hand from your lap and placed it on his thigh.

Has someone ever touched you like this before?

His heart felt like it was going to leap out of his chest, he couldn’t begin to imagine where this was going. His mind was blank and his voice was gone.

Your hand rested on his leg, your thumb slowly rubbing his inner thigh. Klitz quietly gasps, his glasses fall down his nose.

Do you like it when I touch you?

Yes

Klitz barely recognized his own voice, he was quick with his response, he said it without having to think. You could tell. Goosebumps erupted across his arms and under his legs, he shivered as your touch traveled from his thigh to his clothed cock, lightly touching, just enough to drive him insane.

Please (Y/N) I need to touch you

You smirked to yourself before you started to plant wet, warm kisses on his neck before you seductively whispered in his ear

Well, baby, that’s not going to happen

Klitz was fighting to keep his moans to himself but he was quickly losing that battle.

Why can’t I touch you?

As you pulled yourself away from him and sat on your knees on the bed you contemplated your next move. He looked so perfect, his hair was already a mess, at some point he unbuttoned his pants. He looks so desperate for anything, he wasn’t expecting this but it was all he wanted now. He was still sitting against the headboard, his eyes haven't left you once, he’d never felt so needy in his life. You were going to give him what you knew he wanted, what you’ve wanted for a while.

Because I make the rules, do you understand that?

Your stare felt like it was piercing his skin, your hand that was resting on his leg squeezed him tighter and he nearly felt his soul leave his body

Yes

Klitz croaked out his answer, his heart beat grew quicker in his chest and his legs were trembling in your grasp.

Are you gonna be a good boy and do as I say?

Yes

All the lights in his room were off except the closet one, it was behind you, so all he could see was your silhouette. He didn’t know if it was scaring him or turning him on, he could feel your eyes taking all of him in. Klitz almost wanted to cover his face, your attention, your touch, and your power over him was too much. But before he could finish his thought both of your hands were gripping the backs of his knees pulling him closer to you. His back left the headboard and met the soft mattress, he was looking up at the ceiling by the time he realized what happened. His shirt had ridden up his stomach a bit in the shuffle, his happy trail made a small appearance which nearly made you lose all self control. In the moment all you could think about was how perfect he looked sprawled out in front of you. His eyes were wide and expressive, begging you to fuck him without even saying anything.

Fuck baby you look so perfect like this, I can’t wait to make you feel good

Just as you were starting to get lost in the beauty of his submissiveness you felt his touch against your thigh. It was light and cautious, he knew this would rile you up, that’s everything he wanted, or so he thought.

You quickly grabbed his hand and squeezed it, your eyes found his and Klitz immediately felt his stomach sink. He should’ve just been patient. His cock throbbed as he anticipated your next move.

I was really hoping you’d be good for me baby. I was gonna give you everything you wanted

Klitz looked devastated, you mimicked his pout before turning your stare cold again.

Stay here, don’t move

You finally let go of his hand, it was red and sore but not as much as his cock was. Klitz was panting like he had just finished a mile, the tent in his pants was growing bigger by the minute. He had barely enough energy to look up and see you walking back towards the bed with his silk ties in your hand.

Wh-what are you doing?

I’m making sure you follow the rules from now on, you’re obviously too stupid when you’re this horny to listen to me.

You took notice of how much bigger his bulge had gotten since he saw the ties. He was speechless as you took the end of the tie and started tying it around the pole of the headboard.

Y/N i’m sorry for not listening to you i promise I won’t touch you until you say

The look in your eyes and the smirk on your lips made him nervous.

Baby you’re not gonna touch me at all, now take your clothes off

You watched intensely as Klitz shyly took off his sweater and kicked his pants away from his legs, with the light of the closet far away from both of you it was hard to see exactly what his face looked like but even now you could tell he was blushing fiercely under your gaze.

He gave you his left hand slowly, he really should’ve been patient.

Small quiet whimpers left his lips as you made your way around the bed, tying his next arm to the headboard was easier. Klitz gave his hand to you without hesitation, he was desperate and it showed.

You thought about tying down his feet as well but it was his first time so you decided against it. For so long you had been observing Klitz, noticing how much he blushed you when you touched or teased him. Your compliments made him melt and you noticed every time. You had fantasized about this for so long. If he didn’t notice your advances you would’ve quickly been discouraged but Klitz was more than happy to have your hands on him.

Once he was fully tied to the bed you finally turned your stare to his face, air puffed from his nose, he was anxious to get started and your attention on him was enough to get a reaction. He kept his big hands in fists that were squeezing nothing but air and his sweaty palms. Klitz felt frustrated, embarrassed, and euphoric all at once. He wanted your hands on him but he knew that he couldn’t do anything to speed up the process, and he really thought that he was going to take control? How was it that you knew more about him than he did? You had a hold over him that he couldn’t explain, not even to himself.

Your soft gentle touch met his face as you leaned down closer to him. You brushed hair from his eyes, his forehead was perspiring and his glasses started to get fogged up from his heavy breaths. His breathing started to slow and his eyes met yours.

(Y/N) please touch me, I need you right now, please. I’ll be good I promise just please please fuck me.

His cock was throbbing painfully in his jeans by the time he finished his humiliating begging session, the embarrassment of his words was not leaving his mind.

The smile on your face was promising at least.

You’ll get what you want baby, but you better keep that promise.

He quickly nodded his head.

You climbed on top of him, straddling his thighs before pulling down his jeans and boxers. Immediately his cock sprung up with precum leaking all over himself.

Fuck Klitz where have you been hiding this?

Klitz starts to stutter out an incoherent answer. You playfully rolled your eyes and suddenly took his cock into your warm grasp. His small whines and gasps filled the room, he tugged but the ties but they didn’t break as easily as he thought they would. You slowly stroked his cock from the base to the tip, you gathered saliva on your tongue and spit right on his head. Klitz moaned out loud and his hips twitched, your thumb swiped over his head spreading the spit all over cock. You started to stroke just a bit faster, you were planning on teasing him until he was almost crying but he looked so fucking amazing like this, his stomach was heaving up and down as you squeezed his thick cock tighter in your grasp. He could swear he was seeing stars up until your hand left his cock. Now your tits were in his line of view and the cold air of the room made him wince.

Holy fuck (Y/N) that was so amazing

His cock was harder than ever now, precum and spit covered his entire length and it was throbbing so painfully Klitz wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to last.

Klitz glanced up to see you sitting back on your heels, making a mess of yourself with your own wetness. His cock oozed more cum at the sight of you touching yourself in front of him, once again he tugged at the silk without realizing he was still tied down. He flopped back down onto the mattress in frustration, which quickly turned to desperation.

(Y/N) please please-

Please what?

Klitz looked up to you with his big eyes, he didn’t want to say but he knew he had to

Please ride me

You leaned down and captured his lips into a passionate kiss, your hands cradled his head and face gently.

Only because you asked nicely, baby

Your hands left his hair and moved to his cock and torso, you positioned your lower half over him, he could only look up at you in awe as you lowered yourself slowly onto his cock. You both moaned loudly, the stretch of his cock stung but the heat that filled your stomach was so good, the tightness of you was nearly driving Klitz over the edge.

Fuck baby you feel so good inside me, do you like this baby?

Yes! Yes I do please ride me I need to feel you

You quickly obliged, pushing your hips forwards and backwards first at a slow pace. Klitz was in heaven, watching your body grind against his over and over again. He felt like he could feel into every depth of your body. His hips went up into yours instinctively, every time he felt as if he was going to completely melt into you. He was trying so hard to hold back all of his noises but he couldn’t.

You’re making me feel so good (Y/N)

You feel fucking amazing baby keep doing that you’re such a good boy for me

As Klitz’ hips continued to jerk upwards his moans got louder and louder, soon enough the neghbors would hear the both of you.

Do I need to put a tie around that pretty little mouth too?

Klitz turned his head into the pillow, his face was burning as was his stomach. He was struggling to hold back his load, the condom you had rolled onto his cock earlier was not doing anything to dull the mind numbing sensation of your tightness squeezing his cock so hard. This feeling was never going to be topped, Klitz knew, he just knew. As every second past Klitz was growing inside you, his tip was an angry red that kept rutting into you with hesitation, your whines that you couldn’t stop from leaving you were filling the room, your hands on his chest, teasing his nipples had him moaning even louder than before

Please (Y/N) i need to cum I can’t hold it in I need to cum inside you

Fuck that’s it baby you feel so good, cum for me baby cum in me youre so good for me

It wasn’t the delicious feeling of Klitz pounding into you that made you cum, it was watching him cum inside you that pushed you over the edge. His face scrunched up and his hands squeezed into tight fists. He couldn’t stop grinding into you for his life, his breathy moans filled your ears and his cum warmed you from the inside.

When Klitz finally opened his eyes all he could see and focus on was you, keeping his new soft cock warm inside you as you run your fingers up and down his chest. You didn’t want to separate from him just yet but if you didn’t do it soon you knew you never would.

Klitzy, baby, I’m gonna move now okay?

okay

How do you feel?

His big blue eyes met yours and that amazing smile that you love so much finally made an appearance

I feel great

You smiled back at him, your heart felt warm. You moved off the bed and started untying the knots, Klitz was happy to get his hands back, with them he immediately made a move for your tits

Do I need to punish you again?

Klitz could tell you were joking, still trying to hold out on him even though he knows he deserves at least a few gropes.

I thought we were past all that

At least let me get some panties on before you start grabbing at me

Just make sure you do it in my view

You playfully rolled your eyes before turning around and giving him a full view of your ass, you strutted into the closet lookng to find a shirt to wear. Your hear was pounding and you had butterflies in your stomach. He was going to be the death of you.

I hope y’all like this! Thank u anon for the great ask, I hope I did it justice! Happy May the 4th!

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smellydano · 2 years

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masterlist !!

hello folks! i've finally made a masterlist !! 🖤🍄🧚🏻

🧸- fluff

🪐 - smut

📼 - angst

jay (okja)

behave🪐

good morning 🧸

good girl🪐

lover 🧸

punishment 🪐

edward nashton (batman 2022)

scary movies 🧸

smile for me! 🧸

good boy 🪐

my rock 🧸

more coming soon...

nick flynn (being flynn)

"you taste so sweet." 🪐

pink dress🪐

calvin weir-fields (ruby sparks)

yes, daddy 🪐

cold 📼

joby taylor (for ellen)

drunk and nasty 🪐

more coming soon...

brian wilcox (fast food nation)

coming soon...

thanks for checking out my blog! if u ever want to see something specific, lmk by dropping an ask in my inbox! my requests are always WIDE OPEN! if a character says coming soon, I'm working on that character's request!

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pixie-nymph · 1 year

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The suspense (NSFW)

Jay (okja) x F! reader

Another one of paul dano’s characters because I’m feral for this man

Thank you guys for all the notes on my last fic! <3

Enjoy this one yall

Word count: 3.3k

Plot: You have been waiting to talk to Jay about what happened between the two of you in the kitchen when he suddenly comes home from a mission only to show you how he really feels

WARNINGS: MINORS DNI, 18+ content. Mentioning of violence, blood, smut, maledom, cunnilingus, p in v sex, unprotected sex, fingering, creampie

You were fidgeting in your chair waiting for them to come back. Jay had reassured you earlier that when they came back the two of you could talk about what happened the other day.

You could’ve sworn he never liked you at all. Always so focused on the task at hand you didn’t realize all this time he might like you until he finally escalated. The other day you were standing in the kitchen just rambling on about something when he just grabbed you and kissed you, lifting you onto the counter and grabbing at your thighs, almost ravenous in his movements. A quick breathy “sorry” leaving his lips when he just stormed off. It’s not that you didn’t like it, or didn’t like him. He just caught you very off guard and you weren’t sure if this could potentially throw off the whole dynamic of the group, that's why you didn’t kiss him back immediately.

Suddenly the door swung open, Silver being dragged into the building by Jay and the others. He barely ate so he was always on edge and about to pass out. But Jay didn’t look great either. His white button down was covered in little specks of blood. When you finally grasped what was going on you frantically got up and ran over to help them.

“Help Silver first!” Jay hissed at you, blood running from his nose, sloppily wiping it off with his sleeve. His dark hair laying thick on his sweaty forehead.

“I got Silver.” Your friend said quickly and carried him to the couch. You turned to Jay “what happened??”

“We did it. But we got a little beat up in the process.” He huffed. You went over to Jay to wrap your arms around him. “I’m so glad you’re okay.” You squeezed him a bit tighter with him just barely hugging you back. When you looked up at him his gaze averted yours and he quickly wiggled out of your grasp.

“I-I’m gonna go clean up now.” He said in a cold tone. You have never heard him speak like this.

“Hey let me help you.” You spat at him, following him upstairs to the bathroom.

He almost slammed the door in your face.

“Hey!” You stormed into the small room slamming the door behind you. “What’s the matter with you?” Your breathing was all over the place from running up the stairs after him.

He faced the window to look away from you. “I’m talking to you” you grabbed his shoulder to make him look at you. You frowned at the blood running down his face.

He looked at you with glossy eyes.

“What’s wrong?” You asked, letting your hands glide down the sides of his arms.

“As if you don’t know.” He sniffed, his eyes quickly swallowing away the tears that had just formed.

“Jay what do you mean?” You looked at him with a pained expression.

“The kiss the other day. I’m sorry about that. It didn’t mean anything.” His words shot out of his mouth like bullets.

You looked at him confused.

"What? Why did you kiss me in the first place then?” You let go of him now.

“I don’t know.” Shrugging his shoulders, he huffed at you putting his hands into his hips.

You backed away from him, your brows furrowing at his confusing statement.

“I thought we were going to talk about it.” you hissed at him crossing your arms. He leaned back onto the windowsill, pushing his hair back.

“There’s nothing to talk about.” He said, trying to avoid eye contact.

“I like you too.” You quickly mumbled under your breath.

“What was that?” He looked at you, his eyes widening at the statement.

“I like you too Jay.” You looked at him, locking your eyes with his. His gaze softened, still shocked at what you said he straightened himself up. Slowly you walked over to him, taking his tie between your fingers and playing with the very tip of the satin fabric.

You gazed up at him, repeating yourself. “I like you too Jay.” You whispered softly. His hands quickly cupped your face, pulling you towards his. His lips crashed into yours, moving his soft mouth against yours. Not soon after that his left hand made it down to your waist, gripping it tightly. He turned the two of you around, lifting you up onto the windowsill. Grabbing your thighs again, he made his way down to your neck planting needy kisses along the soft skin. You moaned out in pleasure. Your neck was your absolute weak spot.

“Are you okay with this?” He locked eyes with you. You nodded. “Please tell me.” He whispered.

“Yes I’m okay with this. I want you.” At this point your stomach tingled and the familiar feeling of your heartbeat traveling down your body started to get more intense by the second.

“Not in here.” He lifted you up, you instinctively wrapping your legs around him.

He quickly rushed you out the bathroom into his bedroom across the long hallway of your house. At least everyone had their own room in here.

His room was more spacious than you anticipated. His dark sheets stood out in contrast to the wooden floors of the room. The door closing behind the two of you he made his way to the bed.

Slowly setting your back down onto the soft mattress he planted a quick kiss onto your lips before he kneeled down in front of the bed taking off his blazer, throwing it into a corner of the room. You looked at him through your legs, lifting up your head. His face was still covered in a good bit of blood. You frowned at the thought of someone hurting him. Yet it kind of turned you on in a way you couldn’t really describe. The raw aggression painting his face made him look even more attractive to you. He loosened up his tie, ripping it out of his collar, before sloppily rolling up his sleeves. He hesitantly tugged at your pants, looking at you trying to get a sign of approval. Lifting your hips up, you wiggled your jeans down for him, exposing your black lace panties. With the sound of your pants hitting the floor he parted your legs, scooting closer to the edge of the bed, digging his left hand underneath your hips grabbing at your butt, the other lifting up your leg to his face. Almost at a painful pace, he started planting little kisses onto your inner thigh, making his way down to your clothed cunt. When he finally reached the soft fabric, he looked up at you asking for permission once more.

“Please, don’t tease me.” You moaned out. The noise you just let out made him weak in every sense possible. With a devilish grin on his face, he pulled down your panties in a swift motion, exposing you to him fully. He kneeled on the floor between your legs, looking up at you, his breath laying hot against your skin. He quickly buried his face into your warmth, sticking out his tongue into you. Your taste instantly drove him crazy, his eyes rolling back into his head, a guttural moan leaving his body, vibrating against your folds. He licked up your pussy, covering you in his spit. You buried your hand into his thick, dark hair, pulling him even closer to you, the back of your head digging into the sheets. Your thighs were now wrapped around him, resting your feet on his back. He found your sweet spot with no sign of struggle whatsoever and started sucking on your clit very softly. Swirling his tongue around it he moved his hand up to your face, pulling your chin down. Two of his fingers grazed over your lips, pushing their way into your mouth. Your eyes widened in shock, meeting his for a split second, yet you instinctively took them into your mouth, sucking on them eagerly. He moaned at the sensation of your warm mouth around his digits before removing them and placing them against your entrance. You held your hand over your mouth, muffling your moans when he pushed them into you. Jay started to move his fingers in and out of you, slightly curling them up while rotating his wrist. The sensation drove you crazy and you could feel your climax approaching very soon.

“Fuck Jay I’m gonna cum” you breathed out heavily behind your hand still covering your mouth. Your other hand still grabbing his hair you pushed him onto you a bit further, his pace growing more relentlessly. Your orgasm rolled over you, seemingly imploding the knot that had formed inside of you. At this point you were practically riding out your orgasm against his face. Jay pulled his face away from your pulsating pussy, slowly removing his fingers. You whimpered at the sudden emptiness. He stood up, opening his belt buckle, zipping open his pants. You opened your eyes to find him gazing down at you, licking his lips. His gaze was dark and the need to fuck you was practically writtien all over his bloody face. Stepping out of his slacks and underwear he pushed you up onto the bed a bit further. You didn’t break eye contact for one second, not daring to look at his hard erection. Jay climbed onto the soft mattress crawling over you, nudging up the hem of your shirt with his nose on his way up to your face. He kissed your stomach for a split second before finally hovering over you again. Your cheeks were flushed and you were breathing pretty heavily, still trying to recover from your high. You could feel his warm, hard dick on your inner thigh, anticipating him to be inside of you. His eyes met yours again, smashing his lips into yours. You could taste your slick on his lips, mixed with a slight hint of iron from his bloody nose. You reached down, not being able to wait any second longer, to grab his throbbing cock and placed it at your entrance, coating it in your cum. He moved his hips forward slowly pushing himself inside of you, causing you to gasp into the kiss. The both of you moaning and gasping at the sudden sensation, your muscles tensed up a bit at the size of his.

“S-Slow” you whispered into his mouth, grabbing the back of his neck, fisting his hair, the other palming his clothed chest.

Jay slowed down in his tracks and rolled his hips forward very slowly looking at you trying to make out what you were comfortable with. His hands placed beside your shoulders he lifted one to your face, cupping your cheek. You squeezed your eyes trying to adjust to his size when he finally buried himself inside of you fully. He collapsed on top of you, his breath muffled by the sheets underneath you. “Fuck you’re so tight.” He moaned into your ear. He carefully pulled his hips back crashing them back into yours not long after. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, holding him close to you, whimpers exiting your mouth while you bit your lip to muffle them as best as you could. His thrusts became more steady with you finally adjusting to his size. The sound of skin slapping on skin filling the room. Him filling you up felt incredible. He was so gentle with you, yet so passionate in his movements. He moaned against the soft skin of your neck, whimpering at the sensation of your walls tightening around his length. He lifted himself up now, guiding your legs onto his shoulders. Softly kissing your ankles he started to thrust into you again. This time, harder, more determined. Your eyes rolled back into your head, the sensation of him inside of you was making you burn up. You ripped your shirt off of your body exposing your bare chest to him. He chuckled at the sight of you not wearing a bra. Barely being able to control the noises escaping your mouth you bit down onto the soft fabric of your shirt. “You’re so beautiful.” He said breathlessly. You looked up at him, still moaning into your shirt. Little beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He threw his head back in ecstasy, not slowing his pace whatsoever. You knew you wouldn’t last long until you reached your second high. He felt you clenching down on him and that ultimately sent him into delirium as well. Jay threw himself forward on top of you kissing you sloppily, burying himself deeper inside of you now, which you didn’t even deem possible. “God you fuck me so good” you whispered to him. You were barely able to speak at his point. Your legs still in between the two of you, ankles resting on his shoulders. His movements got sloppier and more chaotic.

“Fuck I’m cumming.” He moaned into your mouth. You opened your eyes, locking them with his. The sudden eye contact completely threw him over the edge. Looking at you taking him so well, a moaning mess underneath him and now looking directly into his eyes completely destroyed him. He shakily filled you up with his warm liquids, pressing his hips into yours. Collapsing on top of you, you stroked his back a couple times before he looked back at you, planting another kiss onto your soft lips. They became a bit swollen from you biting down on them a little too hard a couple times. His lips were warm and soft against yours and you could’ve lived in this moment forever. Jay slowly pulled himself out of you, making sure to grab your shirt to quickly place it under you in order not to ruin the sheets. His cum dripped out of you and he gazed at you in complete satisfaction for a second. Completely out of breath, you placed a hand onto your chest, feeling your heart beat completely out of control.

“Do you want to shower?” He asked, his voice dark and raspy, he cleared his throat.

You nodded. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, handing it to you. You sat up on the bed, wrapping it around you. He bent down, placing a soft kiss on your forehead before taking your hand into his, helping you up from the bed. Your hands still connected, he peeked out to the hallway, making sure the coast was clear, given the fact he was completely naked. The two of you quickly rushed into the bathroom, making sure to lock the door behind you. You could feel the cum dripping down your thighs now and although you enjoyed every second of it, you couldn’t wait to clean yourself up in the shower.

“Hey let me take a look at your face first.” You said cupping his soft disposition. He was covered in sweat and blood and the look of him wanted you to get wrecked all over again. Nothing looked too major. A small cut on the bridge of his nose, blood having dried above his lip as well. A tiny cut on the left side of his hairline above his forehead. He hissed at you lifting your fingers to it. Nothing needed stitches.

“Okay let’s get cleaned up.” You cheerfully said, giving him a soft kiss onto the tip of his nose. He blushed at the sudden gesture, his lips curling up into a soft smile. You turned on the shower, slowly letting the shirt of his fall over your shoulders, down to the floor. He noticed his slick running down your legs and cleared his throat at the sight of it. “You coming in?” You turned to him. He nodded, not being able to say a word right now.

You stepped into the warm, steamy chamber letting the water flow over your head and face, down your back. Jay followed you, now standing very close behind you lifting his hands to your shoulders, pulling you in closer. He lowered his head placing a soft kiss onto your shoulder before saying “I really enjoyed that.” You chuckled at his statement.

“Me too.” You turned to him, kissing him sloppily. He pushed you back against the cold tiles of the shower, making you moan into the kiss at the sudden sensation.

He pulled back “Unless you want me to ruin you all over again in here we should calm down.”.

“What if I want that?” You looked up at him sheepishly.

He reached down to your pussy, slowly rubbing circles around your clit. You threw your head back against the cold tile. “Fuck Jay.” Your voice coarsely echoed throughout the shower. Your folds were still coated in his cum, making it almost too easy for him to shove his fingers back inside of you. He looked down at you, “you’re such a needy slut for me.” He whispered against your lips wrapping his other hand around your throat. You couldn’t deny that ever since he kissed you in the kitchen you were waiting in anticipation of him doing it again. And here you were getting fingered by him in the shower. With how sensitive you still were and the thought of him fingerfucking his cum deeper into your throbbing pussy, you couldn’t help but clench on his fingers, moaning his name.

He pulled back, mustering you. Your legs shaking from your climax, your cheeks flushed and your chest rising and falling quickly.

You rubbed your hands over his chest, making your way down to his dick when he stopped you in your tracks.

“Lets get cleaned up huh.” He chuckled. He was probably way too tired for round two after the day he just had. You nodded understandingly and placed a soft kiss onto his pecks. The both of you enjoyed the shower. The warm water relaxed your muscles even further. His hands traveled all over your body, coating you in soapy suds. One sloppy kiss followed the other, as if you were glued to one another. The water coating the two of you, making it even easier to move your lips against each other.

After what seemed like an eternity and a thousand dollar water bill later, you finally stepped out of the shower.

“Let me at least put a band-aid on that.” You pointed at his face. He nodded in protest and sat down on the toilet seat, wrapping his towel around his waist.

You opened the bathroom cabinet, grabbing the first aid kit out of it.

Grabbing some butterfly band-aids you turned to him, ripping the protective seal off of it carefully. He pulled you in closer by your hips, looking up at you with his beady green eyes, while you carefully placed the bandaid on his wound. “What would I do without you?” He asked.

“Probably bleed out.” You laughed, throwing the trash into the little can next to the sink.

You made your way to your bedroom, it was late after all, you should get some sleep.

“Aren’t you going to stay with me?” He whispered loudly through the hallway, stopping you in your tracks.

“Did you want me to?” You asked, trying to not raise your voice too much.

“Of course.” He looked at you lovingly. Turning back around, you followed him into his room. He closed the door carefully. You let your towel fall to the floor, making your way into his bed. He gasped at the sight of your body.

Letting his towel fall down to the floor as well he crawled into bed with you, pulling you in closer. The skin on skin contact instantly gave you a rush. Placing one last kiss onto your forehead, he slowly felt himself drifting off to sleep.

“Good night Jay.”

“Good night love.”

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- Klitz (The Girl Next Door)

First Day News - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

Klitz goes to his English class on his first day and is welcomed by a new student

Relationship Headcanons - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

What I imagine dating Klitz would be like

The Frosting Incident - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Matt somehow talked his three friends Klitz, Eli and Y/N to go along with him to the porn convention to try again with Danielle.

Film Day? - Klitz x F!Reader (+ a little Eli) (LINK)

Eli is hanging out with Klitz and Y/N when Klitz asks him how his career of a porn director was and Eli informs him that he was having issues to which Eli then suggests an idea to Klitz and his girlfriend, Y/N.

Finals Week - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

It is Finals week and Klitz is stressing himself out by studying like his life depended on it. Y/N could only think of one thing to get him to take a break.

Prom Night - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N is best friends with Klitz, Eli and Matthew and they manage to talk Y/N into going to prom along with them.

Klitz x Soft Aesthetic!Reader Headcanons (LINK)

Headcanons of what a relationship with Klitz would be if you have a soft aesthetic

Summer Heat - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N, Eli, Klitz and Matthew are hanging out on the hottest day ever. So hot that Y/N decides to take off her shirt

- Dwayne Hoover (Little Miss Sunshine)

Halloween Costumes - College!Dwayne Hoover x F!Reader (LINK)

It is Halloween and Dwayne and his girlfriend Y/N are getting ready.

- The Riddler (The Batman 2022)

Late Night Waitress - Dano!Riddler x F!Reader

Chapter One (LINK)

Chapter Two (LINK)

Edward shows up late one night to his favorite diner and while there, he meets a new puzzle he wants to solve

Creepy Stalker Guy - Dano!Riddler x GN!Reader (LINK)

Edward has always found Y/N beautiful, especially when they sleep. But one of these nightly trips over to Y/N’s apartment ended badly... Or did it?

A Good Show - Dano!Riddler (Edward Nashton) x F!Reader (LINK)

Edward has slowly become obsessed with Y/N to the point that he put cameras all over her apartment so he could watch her all the time. But one night he realizes there is another thing he could use those cameras for.

- Brian (Fast Food Nation)

A Frozen Coffee - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N realizes after a late day of work, they need some fuel. So they stop at Mickey’s but while there, a group of jerk jocks start making Y/N very uncomfortable, leading Brian to help the only way he knows how.

The Partner Project - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N was always rather quiet and kept to themselves. Brian hated almost all humans and despised school. What happens when they are put together for a partner project?

Quiet Time - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N has always been a very quiet person, always staying to themselves. That was until they met Brian, who felt the same way. But for some reason, they both felt comfort in each other.

- Eli Sunday (There Will Be Blood)

Stupid Man - Eli Sunday x F!Reader (LINK)

How does Eli's wife, Y/N, coming back home home covered in dirt and mud?

- Alex Jones (Prisoners)

The Beginning (Headcanons) - Alex Jones x GN!Reader (LINK)

Alex’s mother decides, shortly after the events of Prisoners, to get Alex Jones a helper to stay with him and help him get to a better place. That is where you come in (PURELY PLATONIC)

Shopping Day - Alex Jones x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N has been working as Alex's live-in caretaker for a while now and today, they need to go to the grocery store.

- Jay (Okja)

Jay's Meltdown - Jay (Okja) x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N is Jay's partner and they like to take care of the members of ALF, acting as a sort of nurse for them. But what happens when K gets beat up and kicked out by Jay?

- Brian Wilson (Love and Mercy)

Wouldn't It Be Nice - Brian Wilson x F!Reader (LINK)

One day, Y/N's boyfriend Brian comes home early to show her a song that they had just finished, telling her to listen to the lyrics.

- Pierre Bezukhov (War and Peace)

Count Bezukhov - Pierre Bezukhov x F!Reader (LINK)

Pierre just inherted his dead father’s fortune which includes his extravagant estate. The estate also came with the workers that were already working there before his father’s death. One of those workers was a beautiful maid by the name of Y/N.

An Arranged Marriage - Pierre Bezukhov x GN!Reader (LINK)

Unbeknownst to Pierre and Y/N, their respective parents arranged them to marry even though Y/N is still angry at Pierre for leaving them without letting them know how he was.

Hard Time Adjusting - Pierre Bezukhov x F!Reader (LINK)

Pierre had only been married to Y/N for about a week when she has another sleepless night and confesses to Pierre that she is having a hard time adjusting to the rich lifestyle. But Pierre knows how to make it all better.

- Percy Dolarhyde (Cowboys and Aliens)

The Bar Owner’s Daughter - Percy Dolarhyde x F!Reader

Chapter One (LINK)

Chapter Two (LINK)

A very drunk Percy discovers a fellow drunk who is hitting on the bar owner’s daughter, the same woman who Percy is in love with.

His Return Back - Percy Dolarhyde x F!Reader (LINK)

When Percy comes back to earth, his wife Y/N is unbelievably happy. But when she realized that Percy has forgotten who she is as well as who he is, something has to change.

- Nick Flynn (Being Flynn)

You Look Beautiful - Nick Flynn x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N never really went to bars. But it was at a bar that she met Nick and that night turned out to be one of the best nights of her life

- Joby Taylor (For Ellen)

The CD Shop - Joby Taylor x GN!Reader (LINK)

It was just like any other day working at the CD shop for Y/N before a mysterious rocker comes in and “rocks” their world.

The Bar Gig - Joby Taylor x F!Reader (LINK)

Joby had another performance with his band at a crappy bar when he bumps into the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

- Thaddius (The Ballad of Jack and Rose)

The Treehouse - Thaddius x GN!Reader

Part One (LINK)

Part Two (LINK)

Y/N sees classmate and friend Thaddius smoking once again outside of the school. After a brief talk, Thaddius asks Y/N if they want to see something cool.

- Louis Ives (The Extra Man)

An Off Day - GN!Louis Ives x Transmasc!Reader (LINK)

Y/N had a long day at work and comes home to see his partner, Louis, crying in front of a mirror.

Beautiful Red Dress - Louis Ives x GN!Reader (LINK)

Louis has always wanted to wear a dress but he is scared that his desire will end with Y/N, his partner, leaving him. But he can’t keep the secret for much longer.

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