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#moon knight jake lockley
arcade-writing · 2 years
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Brand new world
🍋 NSFW
Reader is AFAB but gender is not discussed
Pairing: Jake lockley X reader
Warning: reader is oblivious, corruption kink, first time with BDSM themes, gun play, blowjobs, rough sex, alot of 'please's, first time orgasm, he makes you cum alot, reader is not a virgin but has little experience, Jake has a big dick, dirty talk in Spanish and English, teasing, size difference, creampie, overstimulation, slight degrading
I got a friend of mine to help with translation from English to Spanish. So special thanks and credit to Naomi for helping my clueless ass with Spanish and editing!
I tried to translate what I could back to English but not everything will be there, I'll probably edit it another time will a full translation but I did what I could! I've been holding back on y'all - I've been dying to publish this!
In this house we support healthy communication in sex! Jake is here to support you and give you a wild time
This is a long ass smut, proud of myself low-key (7197+ words)
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Jake loved how easily flustered you were. How your breath stuttered when his breath fanned your jaw, whispering into your ear to avoid any unwanted listeners. How you’d freeze up when his hands found themselves on your waist. Most of all, he loved hearing you stumble over your words when he looked down at you. Having you on your knees as he watched you pick up the files you accidentally dropped. How pretty you looked looking up at him like that. Lips parted and wide eyes.
So sweet and kind. Always fussing over his injuries and making sure he was okay after missions. How did he ever find someone like you? That was something he asked himself a lot as he watched you point to the board full of pictures and sticky notes. Your face was lit up as you explained your theory on who the newest enemy could be from the clues you’ve gathered. It was better to figure out their plan before it was too late and he was very fortunate to have you by his side.
And your outfit? You had to know what it was doing to him. The way it hugged all the right places. The colour flattering your skin tone. The evening sun poured into the little apartment, washing over you with orange tints and shy peeks of pink. You were glowing.
Jake adjusted in his seat as you turned from him. Cursing as you dropped your pointer. His eyes glued to how tight your pants were around your ass, showing off its perfect shape. He crossed one leg over the other to hide his growing erection. He was in no way a shy man, he wouldn't mind putting himself on full display, but he didn't want to scare you off.
Not when you were in your element. So happy to help him. To be useful to him and eager for his praise.
His fingers dragged down his tie as it now hung loosely around his neck, unbuttoning his shirt down to his chest. Adjusting his shirt so it wasn't too obvious. Eager eyes waiting for you to notice as you started to face him once again.
You were staring. Waiting for his input. He quickly skimmed the board as he grasped at the pieces he actually heard. But tried to hide his grin as he saw your face fall flat. A small sneer on your face as you spoke a half assed answer.
"Are you even listening? This could give us a real advantage here."
Jake was really trying to care. He really was. But you were too distracting. Everything you did he couldn't stop repeating in his head. Imagining a far different scenario.
"¿Que? I'm enjoying the view." (What?)
"Look out the window for a view, this is important."
"Oh, mi amor, you are very important to me." He leaned forward in his seat, lips quirked up. "Ni podría quitar mis ojos de ti si trataría." ("Nor could I take my eyes off you if I tried." )
Your cheeks flushed as your words died in your throat. You thought you could get use to his flirty behaviour yet here you were. It gets you everytime.
"Fuck me." You muttered bitterly to yourself.
Jake's grin grew wider as his eyes gleamed with delightful mischief. "Only if you beg, muñeca." (Doll)
You rolled your eyes, trying to resist the urge to bite your lip. This was just how he acted; he was a flirtatious asshole. You really wished he wouldn't be so forward sometimes - doesn't he know it could give a bad impression?
Without thinking you walked over to him, grabbing his tie to move it out the way. He simply raised a brow as you tugged on his shirt.
“Now what are you trying to do, coqueta?” (flirt - using it as the same as calling someone a minx)
“You look sloppy.” you quickly spat out, internally cringing at your own tone. You didn’t mean to be rude but nerves made your head spin. Jake seems to have that kind of effect on you.
"You'd look worse if you let me have you."
You yanked his tie back into its rightful place making him let out a strangled grunt. Raising a brow at his words as genuine confusion twisted onto your expression.
"In what way? Like - as in a fight?"
"In sex."
Your mouth formed a 'oh' as you blinked at him. You really should of expected that but stupidly, you had faith. Naively believing he would end his relentless flirts.
"What does that even mean? Why would I want to look worse? Isn't that a bad thing?"
Jake had to bite his tongue. Looking at you with forward brows as he pursed his lips. He knew you weren't innocent; no he's heard plenty of filthy remarks leave your lips but oblivious? That he could agree on. You weren't always the fastest at connecting the dots when it came to sexual things. It's why he enjoyed flirting with you at first, it was fun to watch you slowly realize what he meant.
But right now? He just wanted to shake you. How blunt did he have to be? How obvious did he need to make his intentions for you to finally realize?
Then there was that small light that flickered within his mind. The one that took joy in your cluelessness. How much did you even know about sex? He knew you were experienced and yet you were always the most clueless when it came to references regarding BDSM.
He could picture it. Watching those beautiful eyes of yours widen as he smacks your ass. Leave bruises on yours hips as he fucks you senseless. Tie you up all pretty, spread open and begging for him. Introducing you to a whole new world of pleasure that you didn't know could be reached.
But regardless of his fantasies, you showed no signs of being interested in him that way. Even less interest in anything he was into. He didn't want to overwhelm you with things you weren't comfortable with, if you weren't ready or into that.
"Jake? Shit- Hello, possible other alter." You nudged his shoulder, sending him a small wave.
"You're not getting rid of me that easy."
He barked out a laugh as he snapped out of his thoughts. You simply shook your heads as you kept your hands on his shoulders.
"Where is that head of yours?"
Curiosity tugged his words forward. His classic smirk on his face as he placed his hands on your hips.
"Not where it should be."
"Yeah, you've been daydreaming this entire day! You know where your head should be-?"
You took a step back from him, frowning down at him.
"Between your legs?"
"I--- doing what?!"
Your cheeks were surely on fire with how hot they were. What has gotten into him?! Sure he's made plenty of remarks similar to this before but somehow, this felt different. More meaningful.
"Ay, mi cosita preciosa." (Oh, my precious thing) You let out a yelp from how tightly he was gripping you. Staring as he sighed dreamily, resting his forehead against your thigh. His hat was pushed back on his head. Mismatched eyes gleaming with an emotion you couldn't quite pin down.
"Whatever you want me to do."
"You're being ridiculous again, I know you're just trying to distract me - you can just say my plan is bad, you know?"
"I would never do such a thing." He mocked. He's never been one to hold back. Calling out each flaw in your ideas and pointing out when something wouldn't work.
You loved his honesty even if it did hurt your feelings. He didn't treat you like an idiot despite your eccentric ideas and encouraged you to talk and think about new ways to help. At the end of the day, you would rather he tell you something was horrible than get both of you in a bad situation because he wanted to be nice.
So why was he being like this? It just didn't make any sense.
"Stop being an ass, if you wanted me to shut up you could have just said."
"If I wanted that, I wouldn't have you standing here scolding me."
He uncrossed his legs. Your eyes followed his movements only to snap to the prominent bulge in his trousers. You felt yourself clench around nothing at the size of it as you quickly looked back at his face. Jake followed your eyes the entire time, leaning back as he took in the way your lips parted. Trying to answer as your eyes kept flickering down to his crotch.
"Huh?" Your brain couldn't keep up. Not knowing what to say or do.
"I'd have you on your knees using that talented mouth of yours."
That's it! Your ears stung from how warm they are. You slapped his shoulder as you scoffed. "Oh fuck off-!"
He grinned as he leaned towards you. Tilting his head up with a small bite to his voice. Growing more excited at how worked up you were getting. Frustration clear on your face as you sneered down at him.
"Suck my dick."
That immediately wiped away any annoyance. Your mouth left to hang open once again. Palms becoming sweaty as you dug your nails into them. Your eyes are unsure where to look.
"I-I don't even know how-"
That caught his attention. Jake's whole demeanour changed as he took your hand in his, the other was on your thigh rubbing soothing circles with his thumb. His face suddenly became serious. It made you shift as you tried to think of a way to make him grin again. Finding your head full of cotton instead.
"Would you like to?"
"Like to what..?" Your voice was weak as a whisper. You knew what he meant but you wanted to believe he was still messing with you.
"Learn how to."
A nervous chuckle left you as you squeezed his hand. "Stop kidding around, Jake."
"I was until now." You didn't respond. You weren't even sure you knew how to. Words melted on your tongue as you felt a familiar throb between your legs.
"I asked you a question, amada." (beloved)
"Okay- um, yes I do."
You nodded. Slowly getting down on your knees as you kept nodding to yourself. disbelief written on your face as you blinked up at him.
"Uh- what can I practice on?"
Jake thought for a moment. As much as he wanted your mouth on him, he wanted to ease you into this. Scanning the room for anything useful but it was futile. He just caught your eyes glancing down at the gun attached to his thigh. Another smirk tugged on his lips as he pulled it out of its holster.
"Ésto." (This)
Your eyes immediately widened. Darting between him and the gun in his hand. The throbbing returned as you took in his suggestion.
"Are you insane-?!" Your face suddenly fell as you let out a huff. "Don't answer that."
"¿Pues? Want to try it?" (Well?)
He was ready to put it away and find something else. He could always use his fingers, after all. But you got more comfortable in your spot, eyeing the bullet chamber.
"Just–empty it out."
As soon as the words left your mouth, he cocked open the chamber. His hands moved quicker than you could process, pressing the button on the side causing the clip to drop. He cocked it again and the remaining ballet clattered to the floor as the chamber pops out. He reloaded the now empty gun without breaking eye contact. His movements were fast, precise. Your thighs rubbed together as you leaned forward.
Since when did this get you like this? You've seen him empty and refill his gun plenty of times.
'He didn't even look away. He knew exactly what to do.' a small voice in your head echoed.
"Abre tu boca." (Open your mouth) You immediately followed his command, letting him slide the gun against your lips. "Lick around the rim- that's it."
Your tongue swirled around the rim. Following its shape. The cold metal felt strange against your warm tongue.
You knew the basic steps of sucking dick - you've seen porn. But it wasn't exactly clear on everything or really taught you anything. Porn was the last place to look for actual education on sex, a good reference at the minimum.
With some hesitance you took the barrel into your mouth, trying not to scrape your teeth against it as you let your tongue drag along the bottom. It was a bit of a snug fit due to the make of his gun, the usual one he kept in his car. Your mouth had a slight ache from the stretch but it wasn't painful.
You gagged as he thrusted it in and out. Slow and steady as your head bobbed. Jake tried to keep it from going too far but you were clumsy in your movements.
"Breath through your nose."
You let out a shaky breath through your nose as your tongue licked the sides of the barrel.
"Doing so well, you like this?"
You nodded as your eyes fluttered. Your gaze falling from his face to his bulge. You could feel your mouth water, trying to picture what it would look like. Would he taste nice? Could you even fit him in your mouth?
That made you moan. Sucking on the gun as you grinded against the floor. Jake groaned at the noise, suddenly pulling the gun from your mouth. It came out with a wet pop, your mouth chasing it as your tongue peaked out from between your lips. He grabbed your chin to keep you still. You panted as drool dribbled down your chin. His eyes scanned the gun, seeing the barrel was completely covered in your saliva.
"Oh, muñeca." He breathed out. Moving the gun towards him, licking a long stripe down it. Tasting your spit and drool. Humming at the taste of it. He wanted to know If the rest of you tested this sweet.
You whined at the sight. Pawing at his thighs. You couldn't believe how you were acting. You've never felt like this with another person. Sure, you haven't been with many but none of them got you this riled up.
"Think you can take the real thing?"
Insecurity chewed at your gut. You were just going with what you've read and watched. Jake was the last person you wanted to do poorly with. You wanted to make him feel good.
"Please."
The words came out without you even thinking. He chuckled at your pleading tone as he put his gun on the nearby coffee table. Unzipping his pants teasingly slow. You huffed as you sat between his legs, helping him take off his trousers leaving him only in tight boxers.
If you thought he looked big in two layers, this was just intimidating. You could see the shape much better now. It flopped to the right, girthy in its width. You pulled him out from his boxers, taking in the cock before you.
It was slightly darker than the rest of him, the tip flushed and a visible vein on the underside. You grabbed the base, guiding him to your mouth. Your breath hitched as you noticed how your hand could just about fit around it. He's much bigger than anyone you've ever been with.
But with a deep breath you followed his first instruction. Swirling your tongue around his tip as you lapped up the bead of pre-cum oozing out. He shuddered as he let out a sigh of relief, holding the back of your head.
"Así, ángel, taking me so well." (Just like that, angel) all he said, slowly guiding your head down and only when you gagged did he stop.
You tried to replicate what you did to the gun. Licking along the side of his cock as you bobbed your head. The ache settled in your jaw as you sucked and swallowed. Trying to keep your drool down but it only made Jake groan.
"¿Enserió que no me 'stabas mentiendo, ángel? Because you're good at this." He let out a breathy chuckle, head tipping back as he kept his stare on you.
You refused to believe you were doing that good. He was just trying to be supportive.
But when you moaned around him he jerked his hips up. You gagged as it prodded the back of your throat. Tears forming in your eyes, looking at him surprised. Jake let another groan watching you shudder. Big wide eyes stared back at him, glossy and shining. Your mouth is completely stuffed with his cock, struggling to take anymore as your small hands grasped at the base.
"I want to fuck that little mouth of yours, hermosa." (beautiful) You kept sucking along, giving yourself a break by focusing purley on the head. Your teeth grazed it by accident but it only made him grunt. His grip tightening on your head with a small thrust.
"Look so pretty like this."
Your eyelashes fluttered, the warmth from your cheeks was spreading down to your chest. Giving kitten licks to the very tip as you took in a few gulps of breath between them. Jake cupped your chin, his cock slightly tapped against your cheek. You nuzzled against it, your head felt fuzzy. Placing small kisses where you could. He grinned, caressing your chin as you sucked on the side of his dick.
"It's big, isn't it? Struggling to take all of it in your mouth, The things I could do if you let me - want to get your little throat fucked? Gag around my cock as I use your mouth, you want that, muñeca?"
"Please Jake...I want to take all of it."
He groaned as he tipped your head back. Standing up as he let go of your chin. You placed the head of his dick back in your mouth and he let out a 'tut'. You raised a brow as you removed your lips.
"Open as wide as you can."
And you did. A dull ache formed from the stretch but your focus was on the prize before you.
"Tongue out."
Once again you did exactly as he asked. He chuckled to himself as he smeared his pre-cum against your tongue. Listening to the way you whined, knowing you had to do as he said. And oh how he loved how obedient you were. You didn't even have to be told to sit still.
He grabbed the top of your head. Guiding you back down as he slowly pushed his hips forward. Watching you squirm as you moved your tongue back, he could feel it drag against him. You let out another gag, breathing more heavily through your nose as your eyes squeezed shut.
"I know." He cooed. "It's going to feel so good, just relax."
You nodded. Your brows knitted as you stared at his thighs, trying not to pay mind to the urge to keep gagging. It was difficult. Tears formed back in your eyes as you tried your best.
"Tap my thigh twice if it's too much."
You grabbed his thighs, readying yourself as you let out a long huff of air. You could feel his cock in your throat, your head tipped slightly back for better access. He started to move his hips again, giving slow thrusts in and out.
He kept that pace as you got more adjusted. Your nails dug into his skin as you moved your mouth wider. You could feel your bottom lip trembling.
You tried to tell him to go faster but your words were completely. His grin grew wider as he leaned down, tilting his head closer to you.
"What's that? I couldn't quite hear you."
Foolishly, you tried to speak again but all to the same result. Growing frustrated you squeezed his thighs, surging your head forward much to his surprise. Your nose pressed against his happy trail as his cock hit deeper. You shuddered as you let out another gag. Jake felt the wind almost knocked out of him as he grabbed the nearby pillar to steady himself.
"Need more? Need me to properly fuck you?"
You nodded your head. Bopping your head faster in hopes he'll understand what you mean. And he definitely did.
"Ay, te voy arruinar." (Oh, I'm going to ruin you) He groaned out, adjusting his hold on your head and thrusted forward.
Your fast rhythm was taken over by his movements. Leaving you to stay still as he fucked your mouth. Sucking and swallowing around him. Trying your best to keep up but he was quick. You moaned around him as you felt his fingers dig, letting your tears fall. Eyes rolled back completely, Jake just kept up his pace. Words spilling out from his mouth that you couldn't quite catch.
You could feel him twitch, his thrusts growing uneven as he let out strings of groans.
"Going to-"
You tapped twice on his thigh. He immediately pulled back. His grip on you loosened as a flicker of concern crossed his face. You grabbed his cock as you put your mouth over the head. You knew you wouldn't be able to handle it fully in your mouth, you were struggling enough as it is. But you still wanted to taste him.
"Keep going." He could just understand you, letting out a breath of relief.
His jerky thrusts grew more sloppy as he raised himself back to his peak. Only doing small thrusts this time as you sucked and swirled your tongue. Lapping up the tip as you moaned. It didn't take long for his orgasm to hit; spilling thick ropes into your mouth. You did your best to swallow as much as you could but you could feel some dribble down your chin along with your drool.
He sat back in the chair with that grin still on his face. Curled two fingers at you, beckoning you over. You crawled back between his legs as you smiled. Panting heavily as you finally had time to just breathe.
He lifted you up into his lap with ease, hugging you close to his chest.
"That was really good-!" You beamed, tilting back just enough so you could look at him directly. "Did I do well?"
"Was cumming in your mouth not obvious enough?"
You both let out a laugh. You tried not to pay mind to the insistent throbbing between your legs. It was fine. You could wait this out. Jake's hand slivered up your thigh, rubbing his fingers along your clothed core.
"You're completely soaked."
"It's fine." You tried to brush it off. Your hips betraying you as you grinded against his fingers.
He shook his head as he let out a tut. "¿Quieres que te toqué, hm?" (You want me to touch you?)
You quickly nodded. Leaning against his shoulder as he pulled down your trousers. You removed yourself, kicking off your pants with urgency before flinging your underwear to who knows where. Jake bit back his laugh. Watching you awkwardly shuffle back onto his lap, hovering over his still hard cock.
"What's your safe word?"
You stilled at his question. Looking at him with raised brows, head tilting.
"Do you know-"
"I know! I just–no one's ever asked me before, I haven't really thought about it."
He mumbled something in Spanish you couldn't hear properly. Only hearing a few cusses as he talked to himself. No doubt he was insulting your previous partners and you didn't blame him.
"Um-how about peaches?" Your voice was unsure but Jake just nodded.
"Peaches–sweet like you."
You couldn't even retort as you let out a moan. His fingers rubbed along your wet folds. Just staying away from where you need him, You grinded against him as his palm brushed against your clit.
"Is it good when I touch here? Or maybe here."
You let out a gasp as his thumb circled your sensitive bud. He raised a mocking brow as he added more pressure. Switching between rubbing you and collecting your wetness. Fingers prodded at your entrance as he kept his thumb moving. You whined as your hips bucked.
"No one has ever touched you like this, have they?"
You shook your head. It was true, no one has ever put this much attention into you before. Either never able to find it or touch you properly. Jake let out a noise of pity, bringing your head to his shoulder as he nuzzled his cheek against your head.
A jolt went through your body as he pushed one finger in. Pumping it in and out as he kept playing with your clit. Your breath fanned his neck, gripping his shoulders. Moving yourself up and down.
"Another finger." Your voice couldn't even come out as anything other than a pleading whine. Jake hummed, as if debating your words. You huffed, your need growing stronger. "Please."
"Wasn't that easy? saying please can get you more than fingering–I can do so many things to this pretty pussy and all you have to do is say please."
He added another finger and you could already feel the stretch. His words shooting electric down to your core as you grinded against his palm.
"Jake....I want-"
Your words caught in your throat as your legs trembled. Something twisted In your stomach as the feeling of pleasure only increased. You gripped his shirt as you tried to wiggle your hips away.
"I don't- feels strange."
"You're close, I can feel it, angel."
Close? As in- your eyes widened as you lowered yourself back onto his hand. Your lips brushed against his neck making him shiver. His skin felt so hot.
"Please- make me cum.. please Jake!"
Jake brought one of your hands to his lips, kissing your knuckles. "Of course, mi vida." (my life)
You let out a strangled moan as his fingers thrusted deep into you. The pace picking up each time whilst his movements on your clit remained the same. The only thing you could do was let moans as his fingers curled. Scissoring you open when he wanted to put more attention on your bud.
"¿Te gusta cuando te tocó asi, no? Working you up so you can take my cock." (You like it when I touch you like that, don't you?)
His words made your whole body burn. Letting out a weak sob as he rolled your clit.
"Oh you're clenching so hard angel, you want it so bad."
You could hear the smirk in his voice. Absolutely thrilled he was making you come undone.
"Yes–Jake please! Just let me cum, I want you!"
White flashed before your eyes as you felt something within you snap. Looking down to watch yourself cum. Your legs were shaking as you clenched his fingers, they were knuckle deep inside. Your own slick was coating your thighs and you could see it clearly on his leather gloves. Jake slowed down his movements, just slowly scissoring you as he removed his thumb. Working you through your high as you let out a laugh.
You couldn't believe you actually came.
"That was.... amazing!"
As soon as he removed his hand you collapsed on his lap. Your sexes pressed together making you both moan. Jake cupped your face, guiding you to look at him. He remained silent as he sucked on each of his fingers covered in your arousal. Licking a long strip up his palm as he hummed.
"Taste so good, doll." He sucked on his thumb with another hum, small groan leaving him. "I could eat you out for hours."
Your shaky hands took hold of his. "Would you?"
Jake licked his lips as he suddenly picked you up. Taking you over to the small bed in the corner of the apartment. A small place you two stayed at after long mission's. Usually it was Jake leaving for his actual home after he takes you here. There was no personality to it at all - just a few pieces of furniture.
It always surprised you how strong he was, often forgetting that knoshu's power was gifted to him when he was in control of the body.
You landed with a small 'oof' as you sunk into the plush mattress. Jake crawled on after you, sliding easily down on his stomach. Pulling your legs over his shoulders as he took his place between them. His teeth sunk into your thigh making you let out a yelp. He sucked on the spot as he left open mouth kisses on each bite he made. Creeping closer and closer to your sex until he faced it.
He let out a chuckle as he watched you squirm. A whimper escaped you as you kept saying 'please' but he only blew against you. The cool breath makes you squeal. He turned his attention to your other thigh, beginning the process all over again. Taking his sweet time to cover you in hickies.
"You said if I said please-!"
Hearing the desperation in your voice made him crack. Finally pressing his mouth against your sex, his tongue lapping up your juices. Holding your hips still as he sucked on your clit, overstimulation hitting you as he kissed and licked. it was new - felt good but strange. Like everything inside you wanted to get away but you couldn't bring yourself to. The pleasure was too good. You loved it.
You let out a gasp as you felt that band in your stomach again. Surprised by how soon it came back. Your hands dug into the bed as you glared at the cap on his head. It was as if he could read your mind. Looking up at you with a knowing smile.
Jake lifted his hat off his head and offered it to you, you let out a breathy laugh as you placed it on your head. Quickly, you moved your hands into his hair. Clenching tuffs of curls as he continued. His teeth grazed your bud as he greedily sucked. Your back arched as you hid your face with his hat.
A slap to your thigh made you look down at him, confused at his actions. He made a silent gesture, tipping an imaginary hat up. You did as he gestured, your face no longer hidden under his cap.
"Good, don't hide your face from me, nena." (babe)
That was the last thing he said before he buried his face back in your heat. His nose grazed your clit as his tongue prodded against your entrance. Your body went limp against the blankets and pillows. Holding back the new round of tears that threatened to spill. It was too much and yet not enough. Jake groaned against you as he continued to lick and prod. You squeezed your eyes shut as you let out a loud moan.
Your eyes fluttered as you let out a whimper. A weak orgasm coming out of you. You wish you had a clock - how long has it been? It felt like it's been days since he started. You've lost count how many times he's made you cum. Five? Eight? Sixteen? Your brain was mush. Your body felt weak as your legs kicked out.
"I can't - I can't do anymore-!"
Jake nuzzled into your thigh, taking a breather. Looking up at you as you sniffled. Hiccuping on your noises. Weakly pushing back his head by his hair. He immediately moved away, crawling forward. His hands on each side of your head.
His lips ghosted over yours. You blinked away the tears, smiling as you cupped his face. "Do you want to keep going?" He asked, leaving a trail of kisses from the corner of your mouth to your forehead.
You hummed at the affection. Melting into his touch as you nodded your head. "In a minute–need to calm down."
Jake laid next to you. Pulling you close to his chest, your back facing him. You panted as your legs slowly became less twitchy. His large hands caressed along your body as he hummed a song into your shoulder. The both of you laying together, letting the time pass.
Your eyes glanced behind you, seeing his eyes were closed. You took the chance to look lower. His cock was still hard and pressed stiffly against his stomach. Jake buried his face into your neck forcing you to look away. Nibbling your throat as he lapped up the little marks he was making. A moan slipped from your lips, you moved your hand down his stomach making him grin.
Your hands clumsily wrapped around his shaft, squeezing it to get a better grasp. He jerked against your hand with a groan. Only taking a moment to bite off his glove before he moved it between your legs. Making sure to avoid your clit.
You could hear how wet you were, cum mixed in with your other juices coating your thighs and sex.
"Ay, nena, you're making a mess." He teased, lifting your leg so he could get better access. His hand felt so warm against you. They were calloused from endless missions but they weren't too rough. They were softer than you expected.
His two fingers split your folds apart. Revealing the cool air to your entrance. You shivered as he slowly rubbed up and down. You twisted yourself slightly, looking up at him with a pout.
"Put them inside- please-!" You whined, grinding back against his cock. "I need you inside me."
Jake almost froze. It was as if something struck him. A moment of realization as you squirmed against him. You lined his cock against your folds, rubbing him along your entrance as you kept letting out whimpers.
He couldn't stop watching just how desperate you were. Completely going by instinct. You, someone he's been working with for so long turned into putty into his hands. Someone who would blush at just the idea of begging for such a thing.
You didn't even know how to give a blowjob until today. Never been eaten out or touched correctly. Oblivious to his moves and flirtations.
And now look at you. Gasping as he pressed his hips forward. Arching as his fat tip stretched you out. Trembling at the overwhelming pleasure that's taken over you.
He let out a growl as he suddenly removed himself, you couldn't even react before you were moved back on his lap. He semi sat on the bed, leaning on the pillows as he held your hips. Guiding you down back on his cock as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
He wanted to watch you. See what he was doing to you. What he's turned you into. It got to three inches before you let out a pained whine.
"It's not going to fit..." You sounded utterly defeated as you couldn't move any further.
Jake cupped your face, you immediately leaned into his palm as his other hand snaked down to your clit. It was still sensitive from before but not as much. Your breath hitched as he did tight circles, his thumb pressed against your parted lips. You let it slip into your mouth and sucked, the taste of leather surprisingly pleasant on your tongue.
"It's going to, it'll take however long it takes, you'll take it inch by inch and once everything is in I'm going to fuck that little pussy of yours until your voice is gone."
As he spoke you sank lower. Slowly taking in another inch as he gently thrusted up. Keeping all his attention on your clit. Each thrust helped him ease in. But you still hissed in pain, having to stay still for a minute or more to get adjusted.
"So big." Your teeth lightly dug into his thumb. Moving up and down as much as you could, determined to have him inside fully.
"Yo sé nena, yo sé, I'm right here, just breathe." (I know baby, I know)
You let out a shaky breath as he'd guided your hips up. His tip only remained before he thrusted upwards. You slammed yourself down as you let out a scream. You could feel his cock twitch inside as he kept his slow thrusts.
"Look, you did it–doesn't it feel good?"
He removed his hand from your mouth and held your jaw making you look at him. You nodded as you kept your body stiff. Just needing a few more moments to adjust to him being completely inside. Jake waited for you to get comfortable as you clenched around him. Your breathing grew heavier as you grinded against him.
"Fuck me, Jake." Your words came out shaky and any demanding tone you meant to be there was gone. It only came as a needy whine.
"Feels so good....I need more–please fuck me."
Before you could ramble anymore he grabbed your hips. Spinning you around so you were back laying on the bed. Your legs around his waist as he began slamming his hips into yours. Taking slow deep thrusts at first before it became quicker and quicker.
Your back arched so much you felt like you were floating. The back of your hand pressed to your mouth as you couldn't even shut it. Leaving it stuck in a 'o' as moans spilled out from your lips.
With one particular thrust you felt sparks light up your veins. A loud groan ripped from your throat as your eyes squeezed shut. Jake chuckled as he grabbed one of your legs, moving it so half of your leg leaned on his shoulder.
"Keep your eyes open, mírame, ángel." (look at me) His voice was cold, demanding. "Look at me while I fuck you."
It made your eyes snap open as you whimpered. You haven't heard him use that tone with you before. It made you clench as you chewed at your lips.
"Like it when I order you, huh? Want me to be mean, doll?"
You knew Jake could be a cruel man, what he was giving you was gentle. Loving. Anyone would look at you as if you were insane if you described him as such. But you knew him, he was softie at heart.
"Don't hold back." Was all you could say before he lifted your hips.
Moving both legs over his shoulders as he gripped them tight. Your nails dug into the plush beneath you as he left hickies on your leg. His thrusts becoming harder as he pounded into your sex. Your body bounced up and down at the sheer force.
"Las cosas que podría'cer a ti, ya me dejaste 'rruianate tanto, amada."
Jake groaned, pressing his forehead against your leg as he panted. His grip was so tight as he completely lost himself in the feeling of you. So warm and soft around his cock. Looking so beautiful.
"Been so desperate for my cock inside you - kept looking at me with those big eyes making all those pretty noises."
He finally lifted his head, Leaning forward as he hovered over you. Pushing even deeper inside as he kept hitting that sweet spot.
"You're a fucking slut, aren't you? I'm going to use you all day, ángel." He grinned, licking along his teeth.
"Vas a tomar todo lo qué te daré –like a good little toy." (You're going to take everything I give you)
You couldn't stop the noises that came out of you, your heels digging into his back. You couldn't pry your eyes away. His gaze was vicious, following every flicker and movement. Keeping you pinned under his watch as you squirmed.
"Oh you liked that–squeezing me so tight."
You could feel him getting closer. His pace never grows restless but sloppy in its pattern. His brows pinched as he let his head hang. Pressing his forehead to yours, moving his cap further back on your head. You threaded your hand through his hair, tugging everytime he thrusted in deeper. Clawing at his shoulder.
"Where do you want it, baby?"
It took you a few seconds to realize what he meant. You nodded to yourself as you tried to move him closer. "Inside."
It didn't take long for him to reach his peak. He let out a gasp as he stilled. Keeping himself deep inside as he came. Your own orgasm followed after, weak and left you squirming. You both panted as you took a moment to breathe. Jake hummed as he kissed your forehead before he started moving again. Fucking his cum in further. Your legs ached from their position, you tapped his shoulder and he looked at your trembling legs.
It seemed he didn't need any explanation, helping you so your legs were wrapped loosely around his hips instead. Keeping hold of them for you as you laid there. You felt as if you were glowing. Everything felt so right.
He chased another orgasm, full of stamina, he wasn't going as hard as before but still had the same power. Taking it slower as he kissed all over your face, bringing you with him as he ventured lower. Using one hand to lift your back and keep you arched, sucking and licking down your chest. Groaning as he took your perked nipple into his mouth as he felt his climax once more.
Biting down enough to make you cry out as he came. Your vision grew blurry from exhaustion and new sets of tears. Unable to wipe the smile off your face as you let the pleasure ripple through you. You doubt you had any more orgasms in you but the sensation of being full over and over again - you couldn't get enough.
"Your thighs are shaking." He teased, finally feeling his limit as he laid you down. Taking his place on the other side of your chest, doing the exact same he did with the other. Tugging on the bud as he grinned at you.
He came two more times before he finally pulled out. You whined at the sudden emptiness as your legs refused to stay still. You could feel his cum pooling out. It felt as if it went on forever.
"Hermosa." Was all he said before he patted your leg.
You just raised a weak brow but he shook his head. Easily picking you up, if he had any form of struggle he didn't show it. Taking you to the bathroom to get you cleaned up. You rested your head against the sink as he sung your praises, wiping you down with a warm cloth. Kissing wherever he could.
"Tan bueno pa' mi, you did wonderful.", (So good for me) "My talented angel." and "Mi cosita preciosa." (My precious little thing.)
His words made you smile as you let yourself drift. Jake stayed with you the entire time. Stroking your face as he laid you back down on the bed. Fighting off his need to sleep, wanting to be with you longer. Knowing as soon as he closed his eyes, it would be awhile before he saw you again.
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hiii, just recently watched moon knight and omg i love it sooooo much. Im going feral over Steven and Khonshu and need a season 2 already.
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mykinkyyandere · 2 years
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Limo
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Pairings: Yandere/Dark! Jake Lockley X f!Reader
Summary: Your father has an accident and you visit him every day. But one day a stranger tells you to come with him.
Warnings: Yandere, dark, obsessive, possessive, stalking, kidnapping, selling, forced touches/kiss, violence, blood, mentions of killing, death, dying
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You always visited your poor father in the hospital. He wasn't a good father and he didn't treat you well. You didn't know what his job was, but you could tell from the various weapons and strange items in the house that it was illegal. Dangerous men came to your house now and then. Everyday you hoped it would all end. And one day you learned that your father was too damaged to do his job anymore. They left a note in Spanish on him. "Today is your turn to lose." You were afraid that one day they would come after you, too.
But as time passed, you felt safe. Although you didn't love him, you visited him as much as possible. That day was one of them. After signing, you walked towards your father's usual room. Each time you tried to find out what he was doing, what was his job? But he didn't speak. Who did this to you? Why?
You were about to knock on his door, knowing you wouldn't get an answer, but someone grabbed your shoulders and dragged you in another direction. "This way." You moved your shoulders to pull his hands off you, but he held you tight and whispered in your ear. "Don't you wanna know what happened to your father?"
His English was accented, it reminded you of someone. More precisely, something. That note. Tears filled your eyes as you struggled in panic. "No, please..."
He tucked you into a storage closet and pressed you against the wall. Covering your mouth, he leaned over to you and whispered. "Calm down. Why do I want to hurt a beautiful lady like you?" He laughed a little and caressed your hair. Then he tilted his head and pointed his finger at you. "Now you'll be a good baby and come with me. You'll regret it if you make it difficult." He smiled and nodded his head to confirm that you understood.
You had no choice. You let him took you and lead you towards the exit. What kind of business was your father involved in? You didn't know what this man's intentions were. You looked around desperately, maybe someone would notice you. But there was hardly anyone around. The receptionist was absent. When you turned left, you looked in that direction and groaned in fear when you saw the man covered in blood lying on the ground. He grabbed your head and made you look ahead. "Don't be too loud, pretty lady. People will think I kidnapped you or something."
You blinked to erase the image from your mind, but no matter how hard you tried, it didn't go away. So he could just walk into a hospital and kill people?
He was so rough, he almost dragged you to outside. You looked at him in amazement as you made your way towards the big white limo, which you didn't understand why it was there. Was this man very rich or was it stolen?  He opened the door and pushed you inside. You looked at the red seats as you waited for the limo to move. You were alone but you felt like you weren't. The dense air suffocated you.
A few seconds later he started the limo and he was quiet the whole way as he took you to a place you didn't know where. You called out to him, asked questions, but he didn't answer. He said something in Spanish and closed the cover in between, leaving you alone with the red seats.
You had to protect yourself, so instead of freezing with fear, you tried to think. What could you do? That's right, your bag! You picked it up and, trying not to make a sound, searched for something you could use. A box cutter and a deodorant. These could work. You hid the knife in your sleeve and kept deodorant in your other hand. You took a shaky breath and thought about your steps. Spray and stab. You even slowly practiced it. And after that, you could have sworn you heard a deep laugh. It came right in front of you. You screamed and looked at the empty seats. What was this? It was a game he had set up to scare the people he had kidnapped, wasn't it?
While you were trying to figure out, the limo slowed and your attention was diverted outside. You looked out the window in horror as he pulled over. You were afraid that he would kill you. You were afraid of dying. You didn't want to die.
"I don't wanna die." You whispered.
You went to the farthest corner of the seat and tried to stay away from him as he opened the door. You thought he was going to get you out, but he went in and sat in the opposite seat. He put his leather-gloved hands under his chin and smiled. "Nobody wants to die. Look at me, I didn't want to die so I'm here with..." He laughed and looked next to him for a short moment. You looked at him confused. There was nothing there.
He leaned forward and offered his hand. "So, give them to me, my lady." He was smiling, but his patience seemed to run out at any moment.
"What?" Your voice trembled. He must have been talking about something else.
"Your knife and the other one. Unless you don't want me to smell like you." He wiggled his fingers.
"I don't understand." You refused. There was probably a camera inside. You didn't want to give him your only source of reassurance no matter what. When he straightened up and came over you, you panicked and tried to stab him, but he stopped you way too easily and took your weapons from you. When he sat his seat back, he looked at you. "You missed the steps." He imitated your practice, even did your lip syncs. 'Spray and stab.'
You were so afraid. You had no idea what this man wanted to do with you and how did he know everything, but you wanted to run away with all your being. You tried to open the door quickly, you knew it wasn't locked. But something was preventing it from opening.
"Let's talk about your father."
He grabbed your arm and pulled you next to him. He wasn't laughing anymore and his tone was stern. You looked at him with your red eyes and whimpered. "What do you want from me?"
He put his fingers on your lips and shushed you. He pulled to himself and caressed your hair. "I want you to know the truth."
"Why?" You put your hands on his chest and pushed him but he didn't move. He tightened his grip even more and pulled you onto his lap. You freezed when you felt him pressing you against himself. He burried his head in your neck and took a deep breath.
"Your father was a coward criminal. He begged me not to kill him. So I asked him what he could offer me. I didn't expect him to change my mind."
You didn't know what all this had to do with you. This guy was just having fun with you. He could kill you after he did anything he wanted to you and you couldn't stop him. When you lost your hope, what he said shocked you.
"Your father is honorless enough to offer his own daughter as penance." When you tried to free yourself in disbelief, he patted your head. "I know, how could he, right? Well, he did it because his life was everything to him. Not you."
"What do you want from me?" You yelled and sobbed. You knew your father didn't love you. He was a bad person and didn't treat anyone well. Most of the time you were afraid that he would beat you, but he didn't touch you. You couldn't believe you were so worthless to him. You couldn't believe he just sacrificed you.
Breathing was difficult because of you sobbings. To calm you down, he pulled you away and held your face. "Hey, hey... don't cry. Your father didn't deserve you anyway. I'll take good care of you." He smiled but then titled his head and put a sorry face on his face.  "And... I'll kill your father if you try to escape."
So he would have killed your father. Oh, even if he didn't, you wanted to kill him with your own hands. But your damn conscience wouldn't allow it. You didn't want to be a murderer and let your father die. This scary man seemed to know that too.
"Please..." you pleaded but he pressed his lip to yours. Then he pulled back and caressed your cheek.
"Don't cry. You're mine now."
He put you on his seat and got out of the car. Before closing the door, he put his hand on his head and turned back as if he had forgotten something. "Oh and by the way, my name is Jake. Jake Lockley. And soon you'll meet my closest friend." He looked next to you and smiled. After he closed the door, you looked there but saw nothing. Was he sick? Like, psychological?
When the limo moved, you cried all the way and grieved for your father's betrayal. What kind of father could sell his daughter?
As time passed, you felt the air around you changed. It was more intense, more weird. More so than when you first got in the limo. You could feel something very close to you. It was a crazy feeling, it was so scary. Frightened, you slid into the opposite seat and sat with your legs pulled to you. You heard that deep voice chuckle slightly, but you buried your head in your knees and closed your eyes. No, it wasn't real.
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rkiveinmarvel · 2 years
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Jake “I don’t have favorites” Lockley
Steven: I’m sad.
Jake: Who the fuck made you sad?!
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Marc: I’m fucking sad.
Jake: Good.
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Happy birthday to the moon boys and Oscar himself!!! 💕🎉
And can’t believe it’ll be MK’s 1 year anniversary in a few weeks 🌙
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evilbubu · 1 year
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a Jake Lockley caught in the wild:
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Jake Lockey and the suit we never saw
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jess-of-all-trades · 2 years
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I really enjoyed the moon knight mcu show and I would LOVE a season two, but also as a comic jake lockley fan, the idea of a season two is absolutely terrifying. hope this helps<3
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I had to draw him, didn’t I?
Still got a lot to do, finals are taking all my time, but I’ll draw (for myself, not for work :,)) back in a few days. I’ll probably do some moon knight’s drawings and paintings hehehe
(These are quick sketches I did in my free time :))
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kooks71 · 2 years
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Moon Knight: The Secret of Jake Lockley | Den of Geek
So needs a 2nd season please 🙏 🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙
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arcade-writing · 2 years
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IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED EPISODE 6 YET - BE CAREFUL, THIS IS INSPIRED BY A SCENE IN IT AND WHILST NOT A DIRECT SPOILER , IM STILL PUTTING THIS HERE AND IF YOU WANT TO STAY COMPLETELY SPOILER FREE THAN PLEASE READ AFTER WATCHING!
Jake canonically fucks. In the comics he's even got a kid. Jake knows how to have good sex and I stand by that
Mi amor
🍋 NSFW
Pairing: Jake lockley X reader (GN)
Warning: spanking, dirty talk in Spanish, rough sex, Car sex - semi public, fingering, mentions of a belly bulge, blow jobs, creampie, crying kink, hickies, slight knife play, he has a big dick, sadistic Dom! Jake
I use a translation app a friend recommended to me, it was one they used to translate English and of course, vise versa when they wanted to translate their language to English. They said it was super useful whilst they were still learning so I'm using it
I'm sorry if there are mistakes
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You frowned as the bitter taste of alcohol burned your throat. The cheap stuff most bars sold were always too rough to drink. It's why most only drank to get drunk - not actually enjoy it.
But you preferred finer things. Not to say you were a snob or overly picky. After all you were still ordering drinks despite your complaints. You just liked it when alcohol didn't feel like a challenge to drink. Wanting to spend your night tipsy and free. No one telling you what to do or forcing you away from your free time. Just being able to finally relax.
Though being alone didn't seem to be an option. You'd be a fool not to notice the man in the far corner, watching you like a hawk. You couldn't make out his face due to the distance also the fact the top half of it was covered by his flat cap.
You tried your best to ignore him. He didn't make any moves to approach and you hoped it stayed that way. You really didn't need some weird guy harassing you tonight. Or really, any night.
With one last gulp of your drink you slammed the glass down. Tipping the bartender before you marched to the dance floor. Let the music vibrate from the floor beneath you to your finger tips.
Hands slid up your hips, your back pressed to an unknown back. You watched the hands as they did so. Blocky rings on each hand but they weren't excessive. Nothing luxurious or telling of character. Either plain bands or something chunkier with a fake gem in the middle. Their hands were large with a visible vein.
You looked up to see it was the man who's been watching you. You were far too tipsy to care anymore; letting his hands roam up your chest until they guided your arms out. His lips pressed against your shoulder before descending down one kiss at a time to your knuckles. Repeating the same for your other arm.
You gasped as you were suddenly spun around. Your hand pressed against his chest as he put one hand on your waist. The other kept your hand in a firm grip. The music moving your bodies as you swayed. Feet tapping against the floor in time of the beat. You didn't even realize you were taking your dance around the floor; watching as the people around you cleared the way.
You hooked your leg around his as you were suddenly dipped. His hand on your waist creeped up your back. You took this moment to catch your breath.
"What's your name?"
You were thankful he was so close to you now. You could finally see his face. Finding yourself sinking deep into his brown eyes. The same shade as barch wood. They were clouded and dark; not a single shine to them.
"Ever heard of stranger danger, toots?" He remarked. Smirking as he pulled you back to his chest.
Your dance continued as your hips swish, legs tangling together but never causing a slip up. Each step smooth as if you're rehearsed this all before. Utterly in sync despite never meeting.
"I'd like to know the name of the man who's been watching me all night."
"Forgive me, I couldn't help but admire ya from afar."
His voice was much clearer now. You could hear a thick Spanish accent with a Chicago twang. Before you could think of it any more you were spun. His hand on your lower back the entire time as you twisted on your heels.
His knee was now pressed between your thighs as he leaned against you. Your knuckles brushed his freshly shaven face, his hand still locked with yours. His palms were coarse. You just caught a glimpse of his knuckles; shredded and scarred. As if they were never given time to heal.
"So? What's your name, I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours." You bargained.
He hummed as he thought before he grinned. It was stiff. Wooden on his face. As if he wasn't use to smiling genuinely.
"Jake- Jake lockley and yours?"
You told him your name. Listening to the way it rolled off his tongue as he repeated it to himself.
There was one part of your brain that was still sober. Screaming for you to run. To get as far away as you could. His whole demeanour smelled like danger. It was potent on him. But you couldn't bring yourself to act logically. Not when he was kissing your shoulder, lips brushing against the exposed part of your neck.
A little bit of danger never hurt anyone.
That's what you tell yourself as you let him whisk you away. Stumbling out the back of the bar where you saw a white limousine. Whilst the bar itself was pretty upper class it still felt out of place to see such a facny car.
Like a true gentleman, he opened the door for you. You obviously went in without thought and he followed after you.
The seats were a gorgeous crimson. Soft and lavish yet still a little firm. You pressed down and watched it slowly rise back up. A sigh slipped out of you as you leaned against the chair. You had to admit - they were really comfortable.
Jake pulled out a bag from under an arm rest, sealing it back shut as he offered it to you. With alot of hesitance you reached out and looked inside. It was bread sticks. Just - dozens of bread sticks you'd normally steal from a bad date at a nice restaurant. Where they were freshly baked, still plump with abit of squish. Unlike the rock solid ones at your local restaurants.
They still smelt fresh and were warm against your hands. They looked delicious.
But even with your mind fuzzy you couldn't bring yourself to eat. He was a stranger afterall. You were in his car. Oh god what are you doing? You wanted to smack yourself for ever letting him near you.
Jake plucked one of the rolls from the bag, greedily chewing as he leaned against his chair. Keeping a respectable distance from you as if he was trying to keep you comfortable. You watched him eat without care and finally let out a breath. Taking one for yourself and began to eat.
You always forgot how hungry alcohol made you. All you could focus on was this continues sensation of dehydration you felt, you always skipped having a meal. It's most likely why you're usually the first to get drunk when out with friends. But as you ate more bread you could feel your mind slowly lift from its clouded state. Your mouth fighting off a sudden dryness with your saliva.
He handed you a water bottle and without thought you took it. Chugging it down as you finally felt that hit. You were now sober. Still in a stranger's car and eating an unflattering amount of bread sticks. You glanced down at the cars door and noticed that it was still unlocked. He made no attempt to keep you stuck here.
"Thank you - I wasn't really sure how this was going to go."
"I have many ideas."
That both intrigued you and scared you. Your heart pounding as he slowly moved closer. Taking your hand in his his as he kissed your knuckles. You moved the bag away from your seat as you let him sit next to you. He pulled you towards him as his lips hovered over yours.
"Do me the honours, mi amor?"
Oh god you were down bad for a total stranger. Even with a clear mind you wanted to keep going. You wanted to see what he'd do. He was a mystery you wanted to solve. And the way his voice dripped with desire but still kept his hold on you light. It made your chest go fuzzy.
"Y-yes."
He smirked at that. Taking his place on the floor between your legs. Throwing off his jacket with speed you could only describe as desperate. Undoing only a few buttons to reveal his tanned chest. A golden necklace shimmering against the small lights in the cars ceiling.
Jake was quick to undress you. Leaving you in only your underwear. You were completely vulnerable. Just watching him as he ran his hands up and down your thighs.
"Wait- what about the windows."
"It's two sided."
That should of made you run but you didn't. A new excitement brewing in your gut knowing no one would be able to see you. You thought you were better than this. Smater than this but feeling the cold metal of his rings against your skin? It did something unspeakable to you.
Teeth dig into your thigh making you yelp. It was hard enough to leave a mark but not draw blood. He immediately kissed it to soothe your bruised skin. He sucked on the mark as his hands squeezed your thighs. He continued his pursuit; biting and sucking all over your inner thigh before he did the same to the other.
You were squirming under him. Feeling your own arousal become torturous. He was close yet refuse to satisfy the aching need you felt.
"Please- Jake-"
He looked up at you. Releasing your flesh from his lips; they were shiny from the sloppy kisses he gave. He caressed you as he leaned up. Your noses brushing against each other. His damn hat still on which stopped him from Leaning any closer. Knowing it'll get in the way.
"I can fuck you like you're my lover." He cupped your face, slowly dragging the back of his hand to your chin. You shivered as the rings dug into your cheek.
"Or like you're a hole needing to be filled." He grabbed your chin roughly, forcing you to look up as he towered over you.
Your brain ceased to work. Thighs rubbing as you thought his words over. You really wanted to be a sensible person. Let yourself have something gentle and nice but your body screamed for the latter. You let out a shaky breath as you spread your legs further.
"Fuck me until I can't take it."
Jake let out a growl. Yanking you towards him as he pressed himself against you. You pulled back his hat as he rushed towards your lips. Forcing his tongue in as you let out a gasp. Hungrily devouring your mouth as his lips crashed against yours. You moaned as your tongues swirled. You could taste the brandy he was drinking earlier, it made you grab his head. Wanting to taste more as you kissed him back with furious passion.
He bit your bottom lip causing a small amount of blood to drip. But it only made him kiss you with more force. He groaned as his large hands traveled around your body. Squeezing what he could as he grinded against your clothed sex.
When you two finally parted you were left breathless. Stars sparkled in your ears as you stared at him. You were sure your lips were red and bruised. Jake licked your blood of his lips with a shaky breath. His own excitement growing.
You were suddenly spun around. Your hands gripping the comfy seat as he roughly grabbed at your hips. You jumped as you felt something cold drag along the plump of your ass. You peered over your shoulder to see a small pocket knife. You didn't want to admit how turned on you were right now. Following the blade as it grazed your skin. Leaving light scratches until it reached the edge of your underwear.
You blinked and your underwear was sliced. He pulled them with surprising strength, literally ripping them from your body. Exposing your lower half completely. Your knees buckled as you used the chair as a support. Gripping onto it for dear life as he squeezed your ass.
"Qué culo más bonito." He mumbled to himself. (what a beautiful ass)
A blush rose to your cheeks as you felt his rings dig into your skin. The knife he held still trailing small scratches. Brushing over the sensative part of your inner thigh. You tried not to move, fearing it'll cut you.
You gasped as you jumped in Surprise. A hard smack knocking you from your thoughts as your ass was left stinging. The knife he held was tucked neatly back into his leg strap. You leaned back, wiggling your hips. Silently asking him to do it again.
He happily complied with a coo you couldn't quite understand. Striking you with another slap. This one more aggressive than the last. The force of his palm and the rings made it more painful than you expected but you loved it.
You loved it more than you should. Knowing full well your ass was going to covered in bruises and hand prints by the time he's done with you.
You let out a whine as he massaged the splotchy red marks. He leaned down to give it a curt kiss before he sucked on your lower back. You arched as his fingers just brushed against your entrance. Teasing you before he removed them, you wanted to protest but he pressed his fingers against you. Now wet and covered in his spit, his finger circled around your hole before he shoved a finger in.
Creating a steady pace as he worked you out. Only adding a second finger until he was sure you could take it. It was delicious - he curled his fingers in a 'come here' motion as he thrusted his fingers in. Unable to go down to his knuckles since his rings were in the way but you didn't care. You just felt relieved you finally felt something in you.
He swapped hands. Leaving more harsh smacks against your ass. You were shaking at his point, tears in your eyes as the pain became overwhelming. You clenched around his fingers as you grew more impaitent. Feeling his confined cock against your ass.
"Fuck me-!" You cried out.
"You think you can take this?" He taunted, freeing himself as he smacked it against your hole. It felt heavy.
Curiosity got the better of you as you twisted your head further, it was uncomfortable but you needed to see it. And oh was it a sight to behold. It was slightly darker than the rest of him, thick in girth and had an impressive height. You were no mathematician so you couldn't say what his exact size was but you didn't need to be one to know that it was big.
"I can take it." You tried to sound confident. Your grin strained as he raised a brow at you.
You could see him more clearly now his hat was out of the way. His hair was scruffy, ruining the effort he put in to keep it pushed back. He was devastingly handsome. His brows were dark and thick. The left having a scar splitting it. His jaw was as if it was cut from stone, sharp and perfectly square. His nose was crooked as if he's taken far too many beatings.
He only shook his head. Amused by your persistence. "You want to take it? Go on - see how much you can take in that pretty mouth or yours."
Apart of you wanted to protest. To whine for nor getting what you want but it was too tempting. Your mouth was watering at the mere sight of him.
You turned around, sliding down to the floor as he fell into the nearest seat. You crawled towards him; fixated on his cock as he held it by the base. Watching you with eager eyes as you took your place between his legs. You leaned up, grabbing it and replaced his hand. You trailed kisses up it as it pressed on your cheek. You could feel it twitch in your grasp.
You wrapped your lips around the head of his cock. Sucking on it as your tongue swirled around it. He groaned as he grabbed the back your head, giving you an encouraging nudge. You took in a deep breath through your nose as you slowly sunk deeper. It wasn't long before you could feel it hit the back of your throat. You gagged around it as you bopped your head. He only let out a blissful grunt as he kept your head steady.
You wrapped your hand what you couldn't fit in your Mouth as you hollowed out your cheeks. Trying to fit more. You grinded into your own palm as your head moved faster. Your body was shaking as you held back the urge to move away.
"Eso es, cariño - Puedes soportar más, ¿no? Dijiste que podías aguantar.". (That's right, honey - You can take more, can't you? You said you could take it)
You cried out as he pushed your head further down. Your eyes Rolling back as you could feel him in your throat. Jake had no issue gripping your head tighter as he moved your head to his own pace. You moaned as he fucked your mouth, palming yourself with more vigor as he used you.
He sat up, clutching the roof handle to hold himself up as he thrusted his hips forward. Your fingers digged into his thigh as you let out a choked cry.
"¿Te gusta que te folle la garganta?". (Do you like it when I fuck your throat? )
You nodded as you swallowed around him. He felt himself verge on the edge. Looking down at your tear stained face. Cheeks painted red, brows slightly knitted as you tried to stay focus, tears streaming down your face as you trembled. Mouth full of his cock.
"Fuck-!" It was too much. He pulled your head back, finally letting you breathe. You took in greedy gulps of air as you shuddered. Sniffling as he caressed and patted your head.
You look up at with his watery eyes. Pawing at his thighs as you nuzzled against him.
"Please." Your voice was hoarse. Utterly ruined by his deep thrusts.
To Jake, you were perfection. You looked.more beautiful than any gem in the world. A sight he would never forget.
"I'm gonna ruin you for any other man." He growled out, pulling you up with ease.
Your hands slapped on the cars window. Cheek smooshed against it as he adjusted your hips. The cold window felt heavenly on your sourcing skin. It was a miracle you could even keep yourself propped up, your legs felt like jello. He slid his knees against your thighs to keep you steady. Stretching your plump flesh outwards to get better access to your entrance.
His fat tip pressed against you making you mewl. Sinking deeper and deeper with each thrust. You both let out a moan when he bottomed out. His grip on your hips was painful as he held still. Resisting all his desires as you adjusted to his length. As soon as you felt more comfortable you rolled your hips back. That was all he needed before he was pounding into you.
You didn't have enough strength to try to match his pace. Marveling as he moved your hips for you. Skin slapping against skin filled the car as it creaked. You used your hands to brace your head. Clawing at the edges of the door as you cried out.
"Guess you weren't all talk, after all." He snickered to himself. Absolutely thrilled by the way you felt so snug around him.
You tried to speak but every attempt was cut off by your moans. Your throat burned as you couldn't do anything. Mouth parted, drool trickling down your chin as your eyes rolled back. Completely lost in the overwhelming pleasure as he brutally slammed into you. Hitting your g-spot with ease.
There was a flash of white as you felt yourself twitch. Clenching around him as a scream was ripped out of you. You couldn't even get a breath from your sudden climax, he was still thrusting in. You let out a sob as you gripped his wrist. Whispers of a moan spilled from you as he chased his own release.
"Jake...." You croaked out. Trying to muster your voice. "Inside.... please."
That was all he needed to push him over the edge. Hot thick ropes of white splattering your walls as he slowed down his thrusts. Keeping you flush against him as he groaned.
He fell back into the chair, keeping you glued to him. Any movement felt like fire. Too sensitive to take anymore. Against your more sensible brain you started grinding on his lap. Panting as you left open mouth kisses against his lips.
"Mi amor." He groaned out, placing a hand on your stomach. Feeling the head of his cock against your abdomen. "You're playing a dangerous game."
You leaned against him. Sighing as you finally caught your breath. He nuzzled into your shoulder, planting a kiss on it as he caressed your stomach. You both sat there. Enjoying each others warmth. Where the night was gonna end you weren't too sure. But you didn't care. Just enjoying the after glow.
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oh-tobeafrog · 5 months
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ok… imagine a moon knight and daredevil crossover where dd has no issues fighting the invisible jackals because the dude cant see shit anyway. moon knight is like “you can see them??” and matt, not wanting to reveal his blindness but having no idea theyre invisible, is just like “yeah i can see of course i can see”
moon knight then assumes dd is an avatar of an egyptian god. bc what else? so, naturally, moon knight asks “what god do you serve?”
“jesus”
“what??”
“im catholic?”
“what???”
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🤍 They have a boy band and it's called the trauma boys 🤍
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ilovelosermen69 · 8 months
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Girls when he does the bare minimum in fanfiction
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rkiveinmarvel · 2 years
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moon knight | incorrect quotes + scene [ s01e02 and s01ep06 ]
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