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𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 || (𝗲𝗻- 𝗰𝘂 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀)

"I Was Wrong About You, Jake. This City Needs You."

SYNOPSIS: 7 guys that have the power to change the world for good in a unique way, sure they can mess the whole city they are battling or end in another universe, but one thing is sure, they will always comeback home for some love.

PAIRING: TASM!Jake x Secret Agent!reader (the reader is fem bodied) (this is inspired in Spider-Man: No Way Home, Jay and Jungwon as Tobey's Spider-Man and Tom Holland's Spider-Man) also appereance of Ruka from BM, Woonhak from BND, Irene from RV (a small moment) and the villains from the original movie || GENRE: fluff, smut, angst towards the end || W.C: +10.0k || TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of blood, battles, bondage, power dynamics, consent and control, beggin , teasing, emotional intimacy, praise kink, us of petnames, worshipping, they are in love, oral (female)

You walked through the wide hallways of a building completely lost, holding your training bag in hand thick. You have never been in that building before nor watched it being built around Seoul. You stood still for a minute, watching the people closely.

Where there a lot of foreigners in Seoul and you never notice it?

You walked towards an old lady, tapping her shoulder slightly as you received a soft smile from her.

"Excuse me. I think I got lost. Can you tell where I am?"

"Oh, darling! You're in New York, Queens." You opened your eyes in surprise, questions running through your mind in a hurry. "Where are you going?"

"I realized that I'm not wrong; I thought I was in Manhattan. I'm so sorry." You apologized as you walked away, fear creeping in your body because of the unknown environment. You went outside the building, actually clueless of what to do next; you didn't have money nor a cellphone, only your suit because you were heading to your agency to train.

You could feel the oxygen getting stuck on your throat; panic started to be obvious in your face as people around you kept on appearing.

As the panic tightened its grip on your chest, you stumbled to the side of the busy street in Queens, desperately trying to catch your breath. The honking horns and bustling crowd seemed to close in on you, amplifying the intensity of your panic attack.

Your heart pounded erratically, as if it were trying to escape the confines of your chest. Sweat trickled down your forehead, mingling with the tears streaming down my face.

The weight of the world seemed to press against my shoulders, making it difficult to stand upright. You gasped for air, but it felt like the oxygen was playing a cruel game, taunting you by refusing to enter my lungs.

Each breath became shallower, as if you were drowning in a sea of anxiety. People rushed past you, their faces a blur of indifference. Their hurried footsteps and animated conversations only heightened your sense of isolation. You wanted to reach out, to scream for help, but the words were trapped inside you, suffocating you further.

Feeling a surge of desperation, you looked around for a familiar face, someone who could offer solace. But the sea of strangers seemed endless, and my hope dwindled with each passing moment.

You shook your head, unable to form a coherent response.

You started to walk a little bit until you found a spare space, your hands going straight to your necklace, feeling the piece as you breathed the same way Jake told you.

"If you happen to have a panic attack and I'm not there, breathe slowly and hold on to something you feel will drag you back to the ground."

And there you were, your fingers feeling the small gold spider that he made for you as an anniversary gift. Tears welled up in your eyes as you thought about your boyfriend, trying to calm the overwhelming storm raging inside you.

You had to stay like that for a couple minutes until you started to walk again, to a place far away from the crowd.

It took a couple of minutes when you found a lonely bench, taking a seat as you closed your eyes in relief. Your hand never left your necklace, comfort setting in your heart.

"Oh my God, there you are." You looked up to see Jake in his Spider-Man suit, eyes wide in surprise and later on, filded with tears. Jake scanned your face, his senses already letting him know what happened, rushing to you to hold you in his arms. You finally let the tears drop on his shoulder as his back tensed with worry.

"Hey, yeah, it's okay. I'm here now," Jake murmured softly, his voice soothing and familiar. He held you tightly, his gloved hands gently rubbing your back in comforting circles.

You clung to him, your grip on his suit firm as if letting go would mean losing your anchor. The chaos of the city seemed to fade away, replaced by the steady rhythm of Jake's heartbeat and the warmth of his embrace.

"I don't know how I got here," you whispered, your voice trembling. "One moment I was in Seoul, and then… I was here. It's so overwhelming."

Jake pulled back slightly, just enough to look into your eyes. His mask shifted slightly as he gave you a reassuring smile. "We'll figure it out together. You're not alone."

You nodded, finding solace in his words. Jake was always your rock, your constant in the midst of uncertainty. With him by your side, you felt a glimmer of hope.

"Let's get you somewhere safe first," Jake said, standing up and gently helping you to your feet, putting his mask on. He kept a protective arm around you, guiding you through the maze of streets with the ease of someone who knew the city like the back of his hand as people took a look at him.

As you walked, you couldn't help but marvel at how different everything was. The tall buildings, the diverse mix of people, the constant hum of activity—it was a stark contrast to the familiar sights and sounds of Seoul.

"Jungwon!" You hear a male voice screaming; you stood still and looked around, the name nonstopping. Next to you, there was an alley; the end of it had a hole in there that contained two other people. You tapped Jake's shoulder, but he was already watching that same spot. "Jungwon! Over here!"

"Who the hell is Jungwon?" You said, but it was useless since Jake was already running to the circle. You took a gun that you had on your ankle and followed him, entering with him, finding an old lady with a young girl and a guy. The old lady started screaming, so you dropped your gun to the floor to calm the lady out with gestures.

"Please. It's okay, no need to worry!" Jake looked around and took his mask off, revealing himself as he took a deep breath. The two teens looked at him in surprise and then at you.

"Woonhak, he's not Jungwon."

"I can see that, Ruka. But why does he have the costume?." You and Jake looked at each other.

"Well, Jungwon is insanely famous. I mean, him as Spidey." Jake tilted his head as he listened to the girl.

"What do you guys mean? I'm Spider-Man" Jake gave a step closer, the three people getting defensive as the boy named Woonhak threw a sock at him. Jake stood there calmly. "Can I ask why?"

"Jungwon always catches the sock I throw to him; we call it spidey senses. Something that you don't have, you wannabe." You opened your eyes as the kid spat his words; kids these days were ruthless.

"I have it, but I won't protect myself from a sock." As the two continued bickering, you started looking around; this was not your country or people that you knew; even the streets were different, and you went to New York two months before, and you were certain that a whole city can't change that fast. You opened your eyes as your realization came to you.

"Jake, remember your investigation about the diverse universe that we can have?" You interrupted the conversation they were having, and Jake nodded. "I think we are in another universe." Your boyfriend's eyes light up. Stepping closer to them, Ruka grabbed another sock from the perfectly pile of clean clothes and threw it to him—a sock that he caught while looking at you, still in disbelief.

"The multiverse is real?"

The realization settled over you both like a heavy fog as you slowly nodded, his eyes reflecting the same confusion and awe you felt. "The multiverse… it's the only explanation that makes sense," he murmured, still holding the sock in his hand.

Woonhak stepped forward. "You said you're from another universe?" he asked cautiously, maintaining distance.

Jake nodded again. "Yes. We're from Seoul, South Korea. We somehow ended up here, in Queens."

He then frowned. "This is insane. If you're not Jungwon, then who are you?"

Jake glanced at you before responding. "I'm Jake, and this is my girlfriend. We're from a world where I'm Spider-Man."

"And if we are here, then it means something happened that included our world and your friend." you said, and you could tell how Ruka made herself small.

"Let's say that some of your villains came here because our Spider-Man did… something."

"What do you mean?" You got closer to the girl, and it was your turn to receive something in your stomach, a stupid shirt that even made your eyes roll.

"That can be explained later. Woonhak, do a portal so we can find Jungwon."

Woonhak hesitated for a moment, glancing between you, Jake, and the bewildered Ruka. With a resigned sigh, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a big ring. "Alright, let's see if this works," he muttered, stretching his arm and doing circles with the other one.

"What's he doing?"

"Quiet." Ruka spoke, and you both stayed silent.

"Find Spider-Man" once again, another portal came to life as he did a big circle in the air, making you open your eyes with surprise. A guy popped out of it, maybe even the same age as Jake, making his way in as the portal calmly closed.

"Great, Woonhak. You brought a random youth pastor."

"Oh no, you are wrong. I came to see your friend." The guy finally looked at you two, his eyes staying in Jake, before a small spider web battle began, ending when you rolled in the ground to pick your gun and point it in the guy's forehead.

"What's your name?" you said, not willing to lower your gun.

"I'm Park Jongseong, and I'm Spider-Man. And call me Jay, please." then you lowered your gun, looking at Jake.

"Another universe." You nodded at Jake's conclusion. He nodded back, his expression serious as he took in the implications of what they were dealing with.

"So, there are more versions of us out there," he muttered, his mind racing with the possibilities. "We need to find this Jungwon guy and figure out what's going on before things get out of hand."

Jay, still wary but more at ease now that the immediate tension had passed, looked between you and Jake. "If you guys are here, it might mean our worlds are starting to collide. We have to be careful; the multiverse is delicate."

Woonhak, who had been watching the exchange with wide eyes, nodded. "We can't risk any more disruptions. If this keeps up, who knows what else could happen?"

Jake glanced at you, his resolve hardening. "We need to find your friend and figure out how to set things right. Do you know where he might be?"

Ruka, who had been quiet for most of the conversation, finally spoke up. "Jungwon likes to see the Han River; it gives him some sense of peace."

Jake's brow furrowed. "That sounds like a good place to start. We should head there now before things get any worse."

You nodded in agreement. The situation was more complicated than you could have imagined, but with Jake by your side and Jay, you felt ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

As the group prepared to leave, Jay walked over to you, his expression serious. "Stick close to each other. The multiverse can be unpredictable, and we need to stay together if we're going to make it through this."

Jake gave him a determined nod, his hand finding yours as you prepared to follow the group into the unknown. "Let's do this," he said, his voice steady despite the chaos surrounding you.

Time passed, and all five of you were looking for the so-called Jungwon. You had your gun hidden, and your senses were at their peak as you walked with Ruka. You saw a small figure in the distance, head lower, as he fiddled with something in his hands. You got closer, noticing cuts in his face and some blood in his suit, and most important, the spider shape in his suit. You pressed the button of the walkie-talkie Woonhak gave all of you, seeing how Ruka ran to his arms, followed by Woonhak and Jungwon, seeking comfort in their embrace.

"We found Jungwon."

Jake and Jay rushed forward, their expressions a mix of relief and concern as they saw Jungwon. He looked up as Ruka reached him, a faint smile on his lips despite the obvious pain he was in. The sight of the familiar faces seemed to bring him some peace, but his eyes widened when he noticed Jake, Jay, and you, his eyes lingering in Jake as he was wearing his suit.

"Who… who are they?" Jungwon's voice was shaky, his confusion evident as he stared at the two Spider-Men standing before him, putting himself in front of his friends.

Ruka helped him to his feet, her grip firm but gentle. "Jungwon, this is going to sound crazy, but these two are Spider-Men too… just from different universes," she explained, her voice soft but urgent.

Jungwon blinked, trying to process the information. "Different universes?" he repeated, his gaze shifting between Jake and Jay. "But… how?"

"We think it's because the spell that escaped brought all the people that knew Spider-Man from all the universes. Including the villains"

Jungwon looked down, his voice breaking. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have trusted Mysterio; I should have kept quiet; everything would have been normal… And my aunt Irene would have been alive; she wouldn't die for nothing," he finally broke in tears, his friends holding onto him, and his knees grew weak.

It was like you lived this before, but Jay, Jake, and you connected the dots. In your universe, Jake's grandfather passed away, and your intuition made you think that someone close to Jay was far gone. Hearing Jungwon mention his aunt made everything make sense.

Jake knelt beside Jungwon, his heart heavy with understanding. He reached out, placing a hand on Jungwon's shoulder, offering the only comfort he could. "I'm so sorry, Jungwon," Jake whispered. "I know how it feels to lose someone you care about because of a mistake."

Jungwon looked up, his tear-streaked face full of pain and guilt. "But it's different… It was my fault. I brought this chaos into our world. If I had just… If I had been more careful…"

Jay stepped forward, his voice firm yet gentle. "Jungwon, I know this might not make you feel any better right now, but we've all made mistakes. We've all lost people we love because of those mistakes. It's something we carry with us every day. But we can't let it define us."

Jungwon breathed deeply, his eyes red due to the tears that never stopped falling. "I want to kill the man that took her away from me." He looked down once again, gaining some composure as he looked at you three again, your hearts aching at the view. He was just a kid. "I can still hear her voice in my head saying that we did the right thing; she said it with great power..."

Your eyes grew bigger; that sentence stuck to you when Jake told you the last sentences of his grandfather. "Comes with great responsibility."

Jungwon looked at you and shook as you finished his sentences. "How-"

"That was the last thing Jake's grandfather said."

"The day he died." Jay finished your sentence; your eyes went to Jake and rushed to him, the wound of losing his granddad still fresh despite happening years ago showing in his face, your hand intertwining with his. "Maybe she didn't die for nothing, Jungwon."

Jungwon’s gaze softened, his defenses slowly crumbling as he realized he wasn't alone in his grief. Guilt seemed to lift slightly, knowing that others had walked this painful path before him. He looked at Jake, Jay, and you, each of you carrying your own burdens of loss, and felt a connection—a shared understanding that transcended the boundaries of the multiverse.

"How do you do it?" Jungwon asked quietly, his voice trembling with vulnerability. "How do you keep going after losing someone like that?"

Jake squeezed your hand, drawing strength from your presence before he answered. "You don’t ever fully get over it. But you learn to live with it. You honor their memory by using your powers to protect others, to make sure no one else has to go through what you did."

Jungwon wiped his eyes, nodding slowly as he took in their words. The pain was still there, sharp and raw, but now it was tempered by a newfound resolve. "I want to make things right," he said, his voice gaining strength. "I don’t want Aunt Irene’s death to be in vain."

"You won’t be alone," you said, stepping closer to Jungwon. "We’ll help you, just like we’re helping each other. Together, we can fix this."

Jungwon looked at the three of you, his eyes reflecting gratitude. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I don’t know what I would’ve done without you."

Jake offered a reassuring smile. "We’re in this together, Jungwon. We’re going to find a way to send everyone back to their own worlds and set things right. But first, we need to stop the villains that crossed over into this universe."

"And we need to see which one crossed here. Do you know each of their abilities or powers?"

Jungwon nodded, wiping the last of his tears as he regained his composure. "I know some of them," he said, his voice steadying. "There's Doc Ock, Electro, Sandman, Lizard, and Green Goblin—he’s the one that killed Irene."

Jake listened intently, his mind already working through strategies. "Electro and Lizard are from my world; I guess the other two are yours," he said, glancing at Jay, who nodded in agreement.

Jay crossed his arms, deep in thought. "We need to find a way to contain them; separate them if possible. If they’re working together, it’s going to be hard to take them down one by one."

"Is there anyone else?" you asked, your mind racing with the implications of facing all these villains at once; he denied it, and that made you breathe a little easier. "I know there's no time, but we all need to rest."

"Are you kidding? We have so many threats right now." Woonhak spoke, and you rolled your eyes.

"Do you think that with the police around even in the sewers, they are going to fight? They are all hiding; Lizard hides pretty well." You scoff at the mention of the professor, and Jake gave you a warning look. "He wanted to turn all of South Korea into lizards; I hate him."

Jay raised an eyebrow at your outburst, then nodded in understanding. "You’re right. They’re probably lying low, gathering strength. But we can’t afford to be reckless. Rest is just as important as the fight itself."

Jungwon looked at the ground, his exhaustion finally catching up to him. "I don’t know if I can rest, knowing what’s out there, but… maybe you’re right. We need to be at full strength when we face them."

Jake placed a reassuring hand on Jungwon’s shoulder. "We’ll find a safe place to rest and come up with a plan. We’re stronger together, and we’ll need every bit of that strength to take on what’s coming."

Ruka stepped forward, her expression determined. "I know a place. It’s not far, and it’s hidden well. We can regroup there."

The group moved cautiously, sticking to the shadows as Ruka led the way. The weight of the impending battle hung over you all, but there was also a sense of unity—a bond forged in shared pain and the determination to set things right.

As you walked, Jake tightened his grip on your hand, his eyes meeting yours. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with genuine worry.

You nodded, squeezing his hand back. "I’m okay as long as I’m with you. We’ll get through this, Jake. We always do."

Jake’s lips curled into a small smile, and he leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. "We will. Together."

Ruka led you to a big house, making you open your mouth at the size of the place. It was hidden from view by tall buildings and overgrown foliage, a perfect place to hide out for the night.

"My house, as you can see,'s big enough. You can choose the room you guys want."

Once inside, Jay and Jungwon began setting up the rooms while Woonhak stood watch near the entrance. You and Jake found a quiet corner, sitting down together as the adrenaline of the day began to wear off, the news in the background rambling about the hiding of the villains.

"I never imagined we’d end up in a situation like this," you murmured, leaning against Jake’s shoulder. "But I’m glad we’re facing it together."

Jake wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer. "Me too. We’ll find a way home, I promise. But first, we’ll help Jungwon and Jay fix this mess. It’s what Spider-Man would do."

You smiled at his words, finding comfort in his unwavering determination. But there was something on your chest that didn't wear off at all, making you feel more sensible.

Across the room, Jungwon sat next to Jay, his eyes reflecting a mixture of weariness and resolve. "Do you think we can really do this?" he asked quietly, his voice laced with doubt.

Jay looked at him, his expression serious. "We have to. There’s too much at stake to fail. But we’ll need to be smart, and we’ll need each other. No one can do this alone."

Jungwon nodded, the weight of the responsibility heavy on his shoulders. But as he glanced around at the group—at the people who had come together from different worlds to help him—he felt a flicker of hope.

"We’ll make it work," he said, his voice stronger this time. "We’ll save our world, and then we’ll make sure everyone gets back to where they belong." Jay smiled at the young boy as his hand went to his shoulder.

Everybody settled in the rooms; Jungwon would sleep with Ruka, and Woonhak and Jay would sleep in a room downstairs. You and Jake took a room far away, but with the view of the entrance just in case, Ruka lent you some pajamas to sleep comfortably.

As you were changing your clothes, there was still that feeling in your whole body that didn’t leave you alone, and Jake knew that but didn’t say anything about it. Not until you were looking slightly stressed through the window after changing clothes and he took him off, only leaving himself in boxers. 

Jake turned to you, his expression softening as he took your hand in his. "Hey," he murmured, his voice low so that you could hear only him. "Are you okay?"

You nodded as you walked to the shared bed with him, though the weight of everything that had happened was still heavy on your heart. "I just… I feel like we’re in over our heads. This is so much bigger than anything we’ve faced before."

Jake squeezed your hand, his touch grounding you. "I know. It feels impossible, but we’ll get through it. We have to."

You looked into his eyes, seeing the same fear and determination mirrored in his gaze. "I’m scared, Jake. Not just for us, but for everyone. What if we can’t fix this? What if we alter something?"

Jake pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around you and holding you tightly. "We will," he whispered, his breath warm against your ear. "I won’t let anything happen to you. We’ll get through this together."

His words brought a sense of comfort you hadn’t realized you needed. You leaned into him, resting your head against his chest as he gently caressed your back. The world outside seemed to disappear for a moment, leaving just the two of you in this quiet, intimate space.

"I love you," you whispered, the words slipping out before you could stop them. They hung in the air between you, a soft confession in the midst of all the chaos.

Jake’s arms tightened around you, and he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. "I love you too," he replied, his voice filled with a tenderness that made your heart ache in the best way. "And I’m not going anywhere, okay? We’ll face this together, no matter what."

For a while, you stayed like that, wrapped up in each other as the weight of the world seemed to lift just a little. There was still so much uncertainty ahead, but with Jake by your side, you felt like you could face anything.

Eventually, Jake pulled back slightly, just enough to look into your eyes. "We should rest, like you said."

"Yeah," he notices your eyes attached to his lips, making him smirk.

"Are you paying attention to me?" You denied the urge of kissing him growing up.

"Is it bad if I say I want to have you right now?"

"Is it your intuition speaking?" This time, you nodded, your heart aching at the process.

"It’s my impulsive thoughts. We are losing so many people, and I don't want to lose you."

"And I don't want to lose you either. Okay? We will go back to our universe, and I will propose to you, we will."

"Will you propose to me?" You said, and his eyes grew big.

Jake's surprise was evident, but he quickly recovered, a playful grin tugging at the corners of his lips. "I didn’t mean to say it. But I already bought the ring. It’s in my room, in the other universe," he said. You sat in the bed, looking at him with tears in your eyes.

Jake's eyes softened as he noticed the tears welling up in yours. He sat beside you on the bed, gently cupping your face with both hands. "Hey, don't cry. I didn’t mean to overwhelm you. I just… I couldn’t keep it to myself any longer."

You laughed softly through the tears, wiping at your eyes. "It's just… I never thought you'd actually want to marry me. It's such a big step."

Jake smiled, brushing his thumb over your cheek, his touch warm and reassuring. "I’ve always wanted you. I’ve always known it was you, from the moment we met. And yeah, this is a big step, but it’s not scary if it’s with you."

His words made your heart race, and as he leaned in, his lips hovered just above yours. "I want to marry you," he whispered, his breath fanning your skin, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Yes,” you said, your voice already breaking and finally some tears falling down. Jake opened his eyes and grabbed your cheeks, his thumb cleaning that tear away.

“Really?”

“Yes, Jake. And I won’t stop saying it.”

Jake's eyes softened even more, his thumb lingering on your cheek as if he wanted to savor this moment forever. He leaned in again, this time closing the distance between your lips. The kiss was soft at first, gentle, and full of promise, but soon it deepened. His hand slid to the back of your neck, pulling you closer, and you could feel the raw emotion in the way he held you.

"You're everything to me," he murmured between kisses, his breath hot against your lips. His hands wandered down your back, pulling you into him, the warmth of his body against yours making your skin tingle.

You kissed him back with equal intensity, your fingers tangling in his hair as you pressed your body against his. The weight of the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you wrapped up in the safety of each other.

Jake’s lips moved to your neck, trailing soft kisses down your skin, making you shiver. "I love you so much," he whispered against your skin, his voice filled with desire. His hands found the hem of your borrowed pajamas, gently tugging at the fabric as his lips returned to yours.

"I love you too, Jake.," you breathed out, your heart pounding as his fingers slipped under your shirt, his touch igniting a fire in you that you hadn’t realized had been burning so fiercely. The feeling in your chest was still there, but you wanted to focus on the moment; the moment was worth it to taste.

Jake's touch became more deliberate, his hands exploring the warmth of your skin as he slowly pulled your shirt up, exposing your bare torso to the cool night air. His eyes darkened with desire, taking in the sight of you, and he couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips.

"I can’t believe I will call you my wife in the future," he whispered, his voice thick with need as his fingers brushed over your sides, sending shivers through your body. He leaned back down, capturing your lips once again in a heated kiss, his hands now firmly gripping your hips, pulling you closer to him.

Your heart raced, and the ache between your thighs grew stronger with every touch. As Jake's lips trailed down your neck, you felt his fingers slip beneath the waistband of your pajama bottoms once again, his touch gentle but full of intent.

"Jake…" you breathed out, the sound of your voice sending a wave of electricity through him. He looked up at you, his expression a mix of love and raw desire. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly slid your pajama bottoms down, leaving you exposed to him.

His hands roamed over your bare skin, making you feel like you were the only person in the universe that mattered. His lips followed his hands, kissing every inch of you, making you gasp as his tongue flicked against sensitive spots, sending jolts of pleasure through your body.

You reached out, your hands exploring the firmness of his body, feeling the heat radiating from him as his boxers pressed tightly against his arousal. You hooked your fingers into the waistband, tugging them down, revealing his hardness to you—hardness that you’ve already seen.

Jake's breath hitched as you touched him, and his control slipped for just a moment. He moved quickly, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head, his expression dark and filled with lust.

"You don’t know what you’re doing to me," he growled, his voice low and commanding. Before you could respond, he moved swiftly, his spider-web shooting and wrapping around your wrists, securing them to the bedframe above you.

You realized what he was doing. You were at his mercy now, and the look in his eyes told you he was more than ready to take control.

"Is this okay?" he asked, his tone softening slightly as he gazed down at you, waiting for your consent. You nodded, breathless, at the thrill of being bound and vulnerable to him sending a rush of heat through your body.

"Good," he said, his lips curling into a wicked smile as he leaned down to kiss you deeply. His hands trailed down your sides, and with a flick of his wrist, he shot another web, this time wrapping it around your ankles, keeping your legs spread wide for him in the bed.

The stickiness of the webs contrasted sharply with the heat coursing through you, and the sensation heightened every nerve in your body. You were completely exposed, completely his.

Jake’s gaze raked over your body, his chest rising and falling heavily with desire. "You’re so perfect like this," he murmured, his fingers lightly tracing the inside of your thigh, teasingly close but not quite where you needed him most.

You whimpered, your body aching for him, but he only grinned, clearly enjoying the power he held over you. "Tell me what you want," he whispered, his voice a low growl as he hovered above you, his breath hot against your ear.

"I want you, Jake… please," you begged, your voice trembling with need.

He smirked, his lips brushing over yours before moving lower, his mouth trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck and chest. His tongue flicked over your hardened nipples, making you arch into him, your body desperate for more.

As his lips moved further down, his hands spread your thighs wider despite the restriction in your ankles, and you gasped when you felt his mouth between your legs. His tongue was soft but firm as it moved against your sensitive core, and the sensation of being completely at his mercy only made the pleasure more intense.

"Jake, please…" you moaned, your body trembling with need as he continued to tease you, his mouth driving you to the edge.

He pulled back just before you could fall over the edge, a wicked grin on his face as he crawled back up your body. "Not yet," he whispered, his lips brushing against yours as he positioned himself at your entrance. He kissed your cheek in an act of tenderness. "I want you to beg for it."

"Please, baby, make me yours.” Your voice was trembling with desperation as he teased you with the tip of his cock, pushing just inside before pulling back again, driving you absolutely wild with need.

Finally, when you thought you couldn’t take it anymore, he thrust into you fully, filling you completely and making you cry out in pleasure. He moved slowly at first, savoring every moment and every gasp that escaped your lips.

With your wrists and ankles bound, you had no control, no way to move, and it only heightened the intensity of every thrust, every touch. Jake’s grip on your hips tightened as he picked up the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he buried himself deeper inside you.

The sound of your moans filled the room, mixing with the sound of skin against skin as Jake’s thrusts became faster and more urgent. Another web from his wrist was shot at your neck, the pressure from it just adding more to the pleasure you were feeling, pulling you slightly from it so that it doesn't hurt you, his forehead touching yours intimatly. You could feel the tears getting ready to drip out of your eyes. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with yours as he pounded into you, driving you closer and closer to the edge.

The kiss was desperate, full of love, passion, and a sense of urgency, as if this might be the last time you’d be together. Jake’s hands tightened on your hips as his pace quickened, each thrust pulling a moan from deep within you. The way his body moved against yours, the way he filled you so completely, it felt like everything else faded into the background.

His breath was hot against your neck as he pressed his forehead to yours, his voice hoarse and filled with emotion. "I love you so much," he whispered between ragged breaths. "I don’t ever want to be without you. I need you… forever."

You could feel the emotion behind his words—the fear of losing you in the chaotic world you were trapped in. The way he moved, the way he worshiped your body, was like a promise that he would do anything to keep you safe, to stay with you. His thrusts grew deeper and more powerful, and each one sent waves of pleasure through your entire being.

"I’m yours, Jake," you gasped, your voice trembling as you felt the tension building inside you. "Forever."

His gaze locked with yours, and for a moment, the intensity of the connection between you two was overwhelming. You were no longer two people; you were one, completely intertwined in love and passion. His lips captured yours again, and his body moved with such precision, each movement designed to drive you to the edge of ecstasy, you could feel a drip stopping in your cheek and rolling down, a salty flavor making you realize that it was a tear from your boyfriend.

Your body arched beneath him; the feeling of his hard body against yours, the heat of his skin, and the sensation of being completely vulnerable to him only heightened your desire. The tension inside you built rapidly, your breaths becoming short gasps as the overwhelming pleasure consumed you.

He took of the webs of you, putting you in all fours, your arms behind your back in a way your ass was all up for him. You felt again something sticky in your ankles and wrists, making you moan as Jake controlled your movements completely.

You were at his mercy again, but there was a tenderness to it, a connection that made the intensity all the more powerful. He positioned himself behind you, his hands gripping your hips as he slowly entered you again, filling you completely. The angle made every thrust hit deeper, and the sensation was overwhelming.

"God, you feel so perfect, doll." Jake groaned, his voice thick with emotion as he began to move, his thrusts slow but deep. The way he stretched you, the way his hands held you so firmly, made you feel cherished, like you were his entire world.

Tears welled in your eyes again, not just from the physical pleasure but from the sheer emotion coursing through you. This wasn’t just about desire—it was about love, about the fear of losing each other and the need to hold on as tightly as possible.

With each thrust, Jake's grip on you tightened, his body pressing against yours in a way that made your heart swell with love. He leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "I need you, baby. I need you so bad."

His words sent a shiver through you, and you could barely form a coherent response, lost in the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. "Jake… I… I'm yours," you managed to gasp, your body trembling with pleasure as he quickened his pace.

His movements became more desperate, each thrust filled with raw intensity, and you could feel his need for you in every action. He was pouring everything into this moment, into you, as if this was the last time he’d ever be able to show you just how much he loved you.

You cried out his name, your body tightening around him as the pleasure became too much to bear. Jake groaned, his own release building as he continued to drive into you. Jake’s movements became frantic, his hips snapping against yours with raw, primal need. His name left your lips in a breathless moan, and you could feel him getting close as his thrusts grew more erratic. He grabbed your neck as he kissed you deeply, as if trying to hold onto this moment forever, his hands gripping your hips with a possessive intensity.

"Let go for me," he whispered against your lips, his voice deep and full of desire. "I want to feel you fall apart around me."

With one final thrust, the coil of pleasure inside you snapped, and you cried out his name, your body trembling violently as waves of ecstasy crashed over you. Jake followed seconds later, his body shuddering as he spilled into you, his breath hot against your skin as he held you close.

For a moment, everything was still, the room filled with the sound of your ragged breaths and racing hearts. Jake gently lowered himself beside you, his hands tenderly unwrapping the webs around your wrists and ankles once again. He put his boxer and ran to the bathroom, a wet cloth in his hands to clean you up. He gathered you into his arms after that, holding you close as your bodies cooled.

"I’ll never let you go," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, his voice filled with love and reassurance.

He sighed, resting his chin on top of your head. "I couldn’t do this without you. Every time I feel like I’m losing control, you keep me grounded."

You smiled softly, appreciating the quiet moment despite the chaos looming ahead. "We’ll make it through this, Jake. No matter what happens, we’ll face it together."

He kissed you once again and soon later took your hand. You kissed your ring finger. "This finger will finally have a ring from me."

"And I'm so glad about that," you said, your eyes locking in love.

"I'm yours, baby," he whispered, the warmth of his body enveloping you as he held you close. The aftermath of your intense connection lingered in the air, but now it was softened by the undeniable love between you.

"I won't let anything happen to you. Not now, not ever," Jake whispered, his voice still trembling with emotion as he continued to hold you close. His fingers gently traced soothing patterns along your arm, the tenderness in his touch contrasting with the intensity of the moments you’d just shared.

You nuzzled into his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breaths, each one grounding you in the safety of his presence. The world outside could wait, at least for now. In this moment, you were just two people in love, finding solace in each other amidst the chaos.

"You mean everything to me," you whispered softly, your voice still shaky from both the intensity of your emotions and the exhaustion settling into your body.

Jake tilted your chin up to meet his gaze, his eyes filled with an unwavering certainty. "You’re my everything too. We’ll make it through this, and when we’re back… I’ll be yours forever."

A soft smile tugged at your lips as you leaned up to kiss him, a tender and sweet moment shared under the moonlight filtering through the window. You knew that in a few hours, all of us would be creating antidotes for the villains, fulfilling Jungwon's late aunt wish to change them for good, and going back to the way it was that universe.

The day passed like a flash and it was already night. Jake, Jungwon, and Jay were on top of the Statue of Liberty. You were recharging your guns, looking out for Ruka and Woonhak, both of the teens sticking together like glue as Ruka was motivating Woonhak to close the portal he opened for the three heroes.

You got close to them, looking at the two of them trying to keep calm.

"How do you open a portal?"

"Well, there's a hero here called Doctor Strange," Ruka began to explain, her voice slightly shaky but gaining confidence as she spoke. "He uses a sling ring to open portals. Wonhak… well, he kind of figured out how to do it without one."

Woonhak gave a nervous smile, his fingers fiddling with the edges of his clothes as he avoided direct eye contact. "It’s… not exactly something I can control fully yet."

You nodded, your gaze shifting between the two teens. "And now, you just need to close it?"

Woonhak took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah, but it’s harder than opening one. I can feel the energy pulling at me… and it’s so unstable."

"Hey, you can do this," Ruka said softly, her hand resting on Woonhak’s shoulder. "We’ve gotten this far. You’re stronger than you think."

Before you could respond, the air around the Statue of Liberty grew tense, a crackling of energy signaling the arrival of the villains. The ground trembled beneath your feet as the familiar figures of Green Goblin, Electro, and Sandman emerged from the shadows, each one more menacing than the last.

Jake, Jungwon, and Jay—each in their respective Spider-Man suits—stood ready, their senses heightened, and their bodies tensed in anticipation of the impending battle.

“Stay back,” Jake called over his shoulder, his voice firm but laced with concern. He cast a quick glance your way, his eyes locking onto yours. “We’ll handle this.”

You nodded, knowing that stepping into the fray directly could make things even more dangerous for everyone. You trusted Jake—trusted all of them—but the tension in the air was thick, and you couldn’t shake the feeling that something monumental was about to unfold.

Green Goblin let out a sinister laugh, his glider swooping low as he hurled bombs toward the three Spider-Men. Jay leapt into action first, dodging the explosions and firing webs at Goblin to disarm him.

At the same time, Electro unleashed a barrage of lightning bolts, lighting up the night sky with an eerie glow. Jungwon darted in and out of the bolts with expert precision, his webs redirecting the energy away from the others. He aimed for Electro’s power source, trying to short-circuit it before the villain could do more damage.

Sandman, towering over the battlefield, swung massive fists of sand at Jake, who flipped effortlessly out of the way, his movements fluid and fast. The two circled each other like predators, each waiting for the other to strike.

"Come on, Woonhak," you whispered under your breath, watching the teen struggle to focus. The portal behind him was still open, swirling ominously, a gateway that had to be closed if you were going to send the villains back where they belonged.

"I… I can’t close it!" Woonhak gritted his teeth, his hands trembling as he tried to channel his power. Ruka placed her hand over his, her voice now shaking and keeping herself cool.

"Yes, you can. You’ve got this. We just need to keep trying. You know?"

The Lizard snarled, his massive frame inching closer with every step, his cold, predatory eyes locked onto you. You fired at him again, your shots finding their mark, but they only seemed to slow him down. His thick, scaly skin absorbed most of the blows as he barreled forward, knocking debris out of his way like it was nothing.

"Woonhak, Ruka, go!" you shouted, glancing back to make sure the two teens were retreating to safety.

"Keep trying to close the portal," Ruka urged Woonhak as they took cover behind a nearby structure, peeking out to watch the unfolding chaos.

Lizard was now nearly upon you, his low growls rumbling like thunder as he swung a heavy claw in your direction. You dodged at the last second, narrowly avoiding his strike, your heart racing as you realized how close that had been.

A web shot past you, wrapping around the lizard’s wrist and yanking him back. Jake swung in from the side, delivering a solid kick to the Lizard’s head, sending him sprawling across the ground.

"You alright?" Jake called, landing beside you in a crouch, his breathing ragged from the battle but his eyes sharp with determination.

"Better now," you replied, your voice trembling slightly from the adrenaline but grateful for his timely intervention.

Before Jake could respond, Electro let out an angry shout, a bolt of electricity surging toward both of you. Jake pushed you out of the way, just barely avoiding the crackling energy as it struck the ground where you had stood.

"Hang on!" Jungwon’s voice echoed from above, and in a blur of red and blue, he swung down, using his webs to pull the electrified cables from Electro’s body, sending a shockwave of energy into the sky. Jay, not far behind, managed to web Goblin’s glider mid-flight, yanking it off balance and sending the villain crashing into the nearby scaffolding.

The villains were relentless, though, and the battle was far from over.

"You need to close that portal, Woonhak!" you shouted over the chaos. "We can't let them destroy more!"

"I’m trying!" Woonhak’s voice was strained, and his eyes squeezed shut in concentration as he fought to pull the energy of the portal together.

Lizard recovered quickly, snarling as he lashed out with his tail, sweeping Jake off his feet. Jake tumbled to the ground, the impact sending him sliding across the slick surface of the Statue of Liberty platform.

"Jake!" you screamed, firing another round at Lizard, but the creature was too fast, lunging toward you before you could react.

At the last second, a web shot out, pulling Lizard back once again. This time, it was Jay, swinging in with a sharp kick to Lizard's side, knocking the villain down once more.

Jake scrambled to his feet, shaking off the hit. "We’ve got to regroup!" he called out to the others, his eyes darting between the villains, all of whom were starting to recover from the blows they’d been dealt.

"I’ll handle Goblin!" Jay shouted, already sprinting toward the maniacal villain, who was now climbing out of the rubble of his fallen glider. Jungwon was busy with Electro, still trying to disable his power source without getting fried in the process.

Jake stood beside you, his chest rising and falling rapidly, sweat beading on his forehead beneath his mask. "I need to help them," he said, his voice tight with urgency. "Can you hold Lizard off?"

You hesitated for a second, but then you nodded. "Go. I’ll manage."

Jake gave you a quick, grateful nod before leaping back into the fray, his body a blur of motion as he swung toward the other villains.

You turned your focus back to Lizard, who was already getting to his feet again, his long, muscular tail whipping around behind him as he bared his teeth at you.

"Alright, big guy," you muttered, steeling yourself for the fight ahead. "Let’s dance."

With a deep breath, you charged forward, firing another shot at Lizard, this time aiming for his eyes. The creature roared in pain as the blast connected, temporarily blinding him and giving you just enough time to roll out of his way as he swung blindly in your direction.

Lizard's wild swings barely missed you as you rolled across the platform, your heart pounding as you regained your stance. Every fiber of your being was screaming at you to run, but you knew that wasn’t an option. Jake, Jungwon, and Jay needed time to handle the other villains. You had to keep Lizard occupied, no matter the cost.

As you fired another round of shots, Lizard roared, the pain from your shots making him even more feral. He lunged at you again, his massive frame looming over you like a shadow. This time, though, you weren’t fast enough. His claws grazed your side, the sharp pain slicing through you as you stumbled back, gasping for breath.

"Not yet," you gritted through the pain, determined to keep going, guns still in your hand. "Come on."

With a desperate surge of energy, you shot at Lizard’s legs, causing him to stagger just enough for you to scramble to your feet. But as you did, a flash of green in the distance caught your attention.

He was flying low, dangerously close to where Jake was battling Electro. You could see the glider's blades gleaming, the madness in Goblin’s eyes as he set his sights on Jake, who was too distracted to notice.

Your heart dropped. "No…"

Without thinking, you sprinted toward them, adrenaline and pure fear fueling your every step. You could hear Jake shouting commands to Jungwon, completely unaware of the danger that was about to come crashing down on him.

"Jake!" you screamed, but your voice was lost in the chaos. You could hear how he laughed maniacally, his glider inching closer. You were running out of time.

In a split second, everything happened too fast. Sandman’s arm collided with your body, sending you flying across the building. You hit the structure hard, the impact knocking the wind out of you as pain radiated through your body.

"No!" Jake’s voice was filled with terror as he ran toward you, his heart racing.

You tried to stand, but the world spun around you, and you could feel the cold grip of fear tightening around your chest. "I’m okay," you rasped, though the pain in your side told a different story.

Jake reached you, kneeling by your side as tears welled up in his eyes. "I’m so sorry. I should’ve been faster."

You shook your head weakly, reaching up to touch his face, standing in your feet. "You saved me. That’s what matters."

But before Jake could respond, the room was engulfed in chaos again.

"Can Spider-Man come out to play?" He swooped down out of nowhere, cackling with manic glee as he sent another bomb hurtling straight toward you and Jake. There was no time. No way to move.

With the last of your strength, you pushed Jake away, aiming your gun at Norman's chest, successfully making the bullet go through him.

You heard Jake scream again, his voice breaking as you felt something cold going inside your chest. You felt something inside you shatter—whether it was bone or heart, you couldn’t tell anymore.

You could hear a bomb detonating right behind you, the force of the explosion sending you flying backward, pain erupting through every part of your body as you hit the ground. You could see Jake flying to you, his webs catching your weak body.

“Stay with me! Please, please, stay with me!” His voice was raw, desperate.

But the world was fading. Darkness was closing in around you, and all you could see was Jake’s face—terrified, tears spilling from his eyes. He was holding you so tightly, like if he held on hard enough, you wouldn’t slip away.

"I—I'm okay," you tried to say, but your voice barely made it out as a whisper. It was a lie, a weak attempt to comfort him as your vision blurred. Your chest felt heavy, like you couldn't draw in a full breath. You knew the truth—your body couldn’t take much more.

"No, no, no, no!" Jake shook his head, tears streaking his face beneath his mask. "You can’t leave me. You can’t—I need you. You hear me? I need you!"

You felt a warm tear fall on your cheek as he held your face, panic tightening his grip. “I’ll fix this. Just hang on, okay? We’re almost done here, and we’ll go home, and we’ll be together, just like I promised.”

Your lips quivered into a faint smile, but the ache in your chest deepened. Tears blurred your vision as you realized the truth—you weren’t going to make it out of this.

Jake's hands were trembling as he cradled your head in his lap. His eyes were wide with horror, with disbelief.

“No… please, please, no.” His voice was broken, barely more than a whisper. He pressed a shaking hand against your chest, trying to stop the blood, but there was too much.

You could feel the life draining out of you, slipping away like water through your fingers. But all you could think about was him. His face, his voice, his tears.

You reached up, your hand weak and trembling, to brush the tears from his cheek. "Jake," you breathed, your voice barely more than a whisper. "I love you."

"Don’t say that like it’s goodbye" His voice cracked, desperation choking his words. "Don’t you dare say goodbye."

Your vision blurred, the world fading into nothing but the sound of his sobs and the feel of his hands, still holding you so tightly. You wanted to hold on for him. You wanted to stay.

But you couldn’t.

And then, just as the darkness was about to claim you, you heard it and smiled—the antidote work. We won.

Jay and Jungwon rushed toward you, eyes in disbelief. Because they were fighting the others, they didn't notice Jake's desperate attempt to save you.

Ears streamed down Jay and Jungwon's faces as they reached you, their hearts sinking at the sight of Jake holding you, his body shaking uncontrollably with sobs. You were so still, the life that once filled your eyes now slipping away.

"Baby, can you please open your eyes for me? Please, I'm begging you," Jake whispered, his voice breaking as he pressed his forehead against yours, his hands trembling as they clutched you. "I can't do this without you."

Jay kneeled beside Jake, his hand shaking as he reached out to check your pulse. His face paled, his lips quivering as he shook his head slowly. "Jake… she's… she's gone."

"No!" Jake screamed, his voice hoarse and ragged as he pulled you closer, refusing to let go. "She's not gone. She can't be gone. We were supposed to go home together. We were supposed to get married. She can’t leave me now. I promised her."

Jungwon looked away, tears streaming down his face as he fought to keep his composure. He knew there were no words that could make this right. Nothing they could say would ease the crushing weight of Jake's loss.

Behind them, the villains had been subdued, the antidote finally taking effect. The city was saved, and the multiverse stabilized thanks to Doctor Strange, who came back through a portal created by Woonhak. But none of it mattered. Not now.

Jake cradled your body, rocking you back and forth as if the motion could bring you back. His heart was shattering into pieces, each breath he took feeling like a knife twisting deeper into his chest. He had been so close—so close to the future he had dreamed of with you.

And now… now it was all gone.

"She’s gone…" Jake's voice was barely a whisper now, broken and lost. "What am I supposed to do without her?"

Jay placed a hand on Jake's shoulder, squeezing gently as tears continued to roll down his cheeks. "I don’t know, Jake. I don’t know."

Jake shook his head, his grip on you tightening as if he could somehow keep you tethered to this world. "We were supposed to be together forever. I can't—II can’t do this alone."

And in that moment, as the reality of your death settled in, the weight of the universe crashed down on Jake's shoulders. He had saved the world, but at what cost? He had lost you—his heart, his anchor, his everything.

The night air grew still, the battle long over. But for Jake, the real fight had just begun—the fight to keep going without you, to live in a world that no longer had you in it. His sobs echoed into the night, the pain of his loss swallowing him whole as he clung to the memory of the love you shared.

Jay stepped forward, his face full of sorrow. "Jake, we have to go."

But Jake couldn't move. He couldn't leave you behind.

As the spell was getting to the end, the universe that had once been full of possibilities now seemed empty and cold. With a final, tear-stained kiss to your forehead, Jake whispered one last promise.

"I'll always love you… always."

Jake was pulled back into his own universe, leaving you behind in a world where his heart no longer had a home. The ache of loss followed him, a pain that would never truly heal because you were his everything. And now you were gone.

He fell on his knees, the streets of Seoul now in complete silence as he cried as he carried your body, the spell leaving both of you in their universe. In the quiet of that moment, the only sound left was the soft whisper of the wind, carrying with it the memory of a love that would never fade, even across universes. But no matter what, you were gone with a soft smile on your face.

Jake looked at the proposal ring in his hand, the wind of the Han River making his hair move in different directions. Four years had passed since that battle, four years since a part of him had gone missing—gone with you. He stared at the small band, the weight of it more than just metal. "You were supposed to wear this," he murmured, his voice barely a whisper as he raised his eyes to the sky. "We were supposed to have a life together… you, me, and everything we dreamed of."

His fingers tightened around the ring, a promise that would never be fulfilled. "I thought I’d be enough to keep you safe. I thought—" His breath caught in his throat as the ache in his chest flared, just like it had every day since you were taken. "I thought we’d have more time."

The lights of the city flickered across the water, but they couldn’t reach the darkness he felt inside. "I still see you sometimes, you know?" He chuckled bitterly. "Your smile, your laugh… I swear I can almost feel you next to me." His voice trembled as he spoke, the weight of memories suffocating. "But it’s never real. It’s just… it’s just in my head."

He looked back down at the ring, his heart heavy with guilt. "I couldn’t save you," he whispered, his voice breaking. "I should’ve been there. I should’ve done more." The wind carried his words away, but the pain didn’t leave—it was a constant companion. "I don’t think I’ll ever stop missing you," he admitted softly, his tears finally falling. "I’ll never stop loving you."

With a deep breath, he closed his fist around the ring, knowing that no matter how many years passed, part of him would always be lost in that moment—the moment he lost you. 

"Hopefuly in another universe, we have our happy ending."

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wrong number

𓇼 pairing : roommate's best friend!jake x reader

𓇼 summary : a mistaken text might not always be a bad mistake.

𓇼 genre : smut, angst. sexting, nudes, lots of talk ab being stretched out, degrading, slight spanking ;)

𓇼 wc : 12.3k!

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mdni

your roommate, sunghoon, had just said goodnight to you as you both headed off to your separate bedrooms for the night. there had been a long awaited movie night for the both of you and somehow both of you had managed to stay up so late, that both of you were going to be exhausted for university tomorrow. 

as soon as your head touches your pillow and your blanket pulls up to your chin, your phone vibrates from your nightstand. you sigh, wanting to ignore the notification, but the curiosity of who was texting you after midnight intrigued you so much that you just had to reach over and look. 

unknown : [image.jpg] [12:46]

instantly your jaw drops as you realize what the image was. this was the last thing you had expected from an unknown number. 

in the picture, was obviously a man’s hand covering his apparent large bulge in his black boxers. you could see the tan skin of his defined abs in the light glow of the room he was in. the picture showed up to his neck, his face being cut off. you wondered briefly if his face would have distracted you more than his bulge. 

unknown : [i told you i was good at taking pics, vera ;)] [12:47]

vera? you had no idea who vera was but you were definitely not her and this picture was definitely not for you. after debating on what to do about this mistaken text, another one rolled in. 

unknown : [what? cat got your tongue now?] [12:50]

you sigh but decide to answer, your thumbs moving briskly across the keyboard of your phone. sleep completely leaving your mind now as your eyes keep glancing up at the stranger’s picture. 

you : [hey, uh, this isn’t vera? so sorry] [12:50]

it only took a second after pressing send for the stranger’s texting bubble to pop up, indicating that he was typing. your nervously sat up in bed, brushing your hair out of your face. 

unknown : [oh my god i’m so sorry] [12:50] unknown : [my idiot friend gave me this number saying it was this girl vera im so sorry] [12:51]

you chuckle to yourself at his texts, feeling his obvious stress through the screen. his excessive apologies were relaxing you, knowing this wouldn’t have to be more awkward than it was. until, 

unknown : [but you must’ve thought i was good at taking pics too, i mean you stared at the pic for so long ;) ] [12:52]

you had no idea who this was but he was so cocky. but he was so right. you couldn’t take your eyes off of his picture for more than a minute. the angle it was taken at teased you to want to see more of his body. it felt wrong since the picture was obviously not meant for you. but how could you not look at a picture that made him look this good. still, you cursed yourself for having read receipts on. 

you : [i wasn’t looking at it] [12:53] you : [but it’s definitely the most interesting wrong number i’ve ever gotten ] [12:53] unknown : [oh really? how many wrong numbers do you get?] [12:54] you : [not many, but def not ones with ab pics] [12:54] unknown : [with hot ab pics?? ;)] [12:55]

your jaw drops again. how many wink faces will he send? but you sigh, because you know he’s right. 

you : [fine, not many with hot ab pics] [12:56] unknown : [glad i could be your first ;)] [12:57] unknown : [sorry i guess i’m pretty… self assured?] [12:57]

you roll your eyes at him now. this guy was definitely something else. how could he not be so embarrassed that he sent such an intimate picture to not only the wrong person, but a complete stranger at that. 

you : [i think i would use the word cocky instead] [12:58] unknown : [heyy be nice, you got that hot pic for free!] [12:58] you : [yeah well thanks a lot, now i can’t sleep] [12:59] you : [i’m wide awake bc of you] [12:59] unknown : [you’re welcome!] [1:01] unknown : [i couldn’t leave a pretty girl like you being tired!] [1:01]

you scoff at his text, but it was true. you didn’t think you could lay back down and fall asleep with this much adrenaline running through you. you were curious about this boy. he seemed to be so different compared to you. you couldn’t guess what his next text or reaction would be. you were intrigued and had nothing else to do at 1am, so you texted him again. 

you : [how do you know if i’m pretty or not??] [1:03] unknown : [i’ve got a good feeling ;)] [1:04] you : [yeah? what else does your good feeling tell you about me?] [1:04]

you realized your text could have sounded a bit flirty. maybe a bit cringey, but you figured if this stranger could be so indifferent and flirtatious then why couldn’t you?

unknown : [that you’re into dirty, nasty things] [1:06] unknown : [like riding a guys’ abs, getting yourself off] [1:06]

you felt your eyes bulge out of your head as you read his texts. your mouth felt dry as you realize he was right. you couldn’t stop staring at his pic. the way the abs were so defined just in a picture you couldn’t imagine what they looked like up close. 

you : [were you planning to get vera to do that with you?] [1:08] unknown : [nah] [1:08] unknown : [just with you] [1:08]

you have to reach over to your bedside table to get some water. you gulp it down as you keep your eyes on his texts. reading them over and over, not believing they were real. 

unknown : [would you want that?] [1:09]

you hesitantly type back. 

you : [maybe] [1:10] you : [but i usually only fuck guys with big cocks] [1:10]

you felt like you had to lower his ego somehow with the way he has been so cocky (self assured) over these texts. you could tell from the bulge in his accidental picture that he wasn’t lacking in the size department. but letting him think that it was, would justify your need to decrease his ego. 

unknown : [you don’t think i could fill you? haha] [1:11] unknown : [i would stretch you out so good] [1:12]

you would be lying if you said his texts weren’t turning you on. because truth be told, you hadn’t had sex in a while. you had gone on dates, went to parties, tried to talk to your mutual friends but no one ever seemed worth your while. 

except for this complete stranger that accidentally texted you. 

you : [hmm maybe you’ll get to show me some day] [1:13] unknown : [oh i definitely will ;)] [1:13]

after another minute another text comes through. 

unknown : [since you have a pic of me to drool over] [1:14] unknown : [how about you send me a pic? ;)] [1:14]

you instantly knew that you would not be sending this guy a picture tonight– maybe even never. you liked flirting with him. and you definitely liked his picture. but no way in hell would he be seeing you tonight. 

you : [hahaha] [1:15] you : [goodnight :)] [1:15] unknown : [goodnight] [1:16]

with that, you slid your phone onto your bedside table again and laid back down in bed. you thought of his texts and his forwardness and how it was something that you almost admired in a way. you thought that maybe it wouldn’t have been the worst idea to send him a teasing picture. you might not ever meet the guy or know who he is. but before you could think more of him and his texts, sleep crept onto you finally.

the next day, you had practically forgotten all about the flirty stranger from the night before. 

you ended up being late to class since you had slept in from staying up late the night before. which meant that you had forgotten your textbooks on your kitchen table at home. which meant each class of yours was messed up since you didn’t have your books.

you were completely frazzled the whole day, seemingly never being able to catch a break. 

you felt mentally and physically exhausted when you finally got to lay down for bed that night. you were ready for sleep when the same event happened. your phone vibrated from a notification on your bedside table. 

you sighed and reached over, not lifting your head from your pillow as you did so. and there on your phone’s screen, is another text from the unknown number.

unknown : [i can’t stop thinking about you and this convo] [10:36]

you couldn’t help the smile that grew on your face. the sleep that once consumed you was leaving your body once again due to this stranger’s text. you thought for a second, and then texted back. 

you : [what exactly have you been thinking about?] [10:38]

he was quick with his reply, no hesitation to your question. 

unknown : [what your voice sounds like] [10:38] unknown : [what it sounds like when you whisper my name] [10:38]

you : [what would i be whispering to you?] [10:40]

unknown : [all the things you’d let me do to you] [10:41] unknown : [i’ve been thinking about how much i wanna kiss you and touch you] [10:41] unknown : [make you feel good] [10:41]

after the day you had, you thought maybe this would be a good ending to it. you could feel yourself get more aroused by each of his texts coming through. 

you : [hmm] [10:42] you : [and what if i told you i’ve been thinking the same things] [10:42]

unknown : [then we definitely have to do something about it] [10:43] unknown : [sooner, rather than later] [10:43]

you : [and what exactly did you have in mind?] [10:44]

you tapped your fingers on your phone as you waited for his reply. you were getting anxious for some reason as you waited for his text longer than usual. you had wondered if he had fallen asleep or had completely forgotten about you and this convo. 

unknown : [image.jpg] [10:50]

you pressed the picture notification faster than you’d ever admit to anyone. you weren’t disappointed at the picture to say the least. 

it was a downview angle, portraying his abdomen and legs laying in bed. he was wearing nothing but a set of light gray boxers. his bulge was so very evident in the picture that it made your thighs tighten together. 

unknown : [i think it’s only fair for you to send me a pic now ;)] [10:51]

you bit your lip as you read his second message. knowing that he was right. it would be only fair at this point. 

you thought for moment of what to send him. you sat up and took your shirt off, leaving you in only your bralette. you slid your thumb to the camera on your phone and held it up. making sure to leave your face out of it, you took a picture of your breasts pushed together in your pretty bralette. 

thinking that you couldn’t do any better you sent it. and you waited for his answer which came surprisingly quick. 

unknown : [holy shit] [10:55] unknown : [you’re so hot] [10:55] unknown : [i’m actually so hard right now] [10:56]

you : [i’m so wet right now] [10:56]

you weren’t lying, you could feel your panties start to drip at the situation you were in. his texts and pictures made it easy for your panties to start to get soaked. you haven’t had any action lately, which made it even easier for you to get so wet. 

unknown : [god i bet you are] [10:56] unknown : [i wish i was there right now] [10:57] unknown : [are you touching yourself?] [10:57]

you : [yes] [10:58] you : [with my fingers] [10:58]

unknown : [let me see] [10:59]

this time, you moved with a little less hesitance. you sent a picture of your body laying down on your bed. your fingers covered by your panties as they circled your clit. he could see exactly how you were touching yourself now. 

unknown : [fuck me] [11:02] unknown : [your body’s perfect] [11:02] unknown : [image.jpg] [11:03]

you pressed the image he sent quickly. his hand was wrapped around the base of his cock as the camera pointed down at it. you could see it unveiled for the first time. it was definitely better than you would’ve ever thought. it was long, and veiny and the tip was pink and leaking precum. 

when you clicked out of the photo, he had already continued texting you. 

unknown : [it’s a shame that i’m not there with you rn] [11:03] unknown : [your thighs look so soft and warm i wish i was between them] [11:04] unknown : [i’d kill to have my tongue between your thighs] [11:04]

you tried to think of what his face would have looked like with his body and cock looking so delicious. you figured his face would have to compare to them. 

you : [i want it so bad] [11:05] you : [i want your tongue and your cock and you] [11:05] you : [i need it] [11:06]

unknown : [god i can tell how naughty you are] [11:06] unknown : [i know you like it rough] [11:06] unknown : [you wanna be pounded into the mattress] [11:07]

you continued to massage your clit in quick, small circles as you watched him type out everything you thought of. everything that turned you on, he seemed to know. 

unknown : [i have a feeling you like to be choked] [11:08] unknown : [do you want me to do that to you?] [11:08] unknown : [choke you while i fuck deep inside of you?] [11:08]

you : [god i’d love that] [11:09] you : [i wanna feel you deep inside of me] [11:09] you : [i’d take it like a good girl] [11:10]

you decided to record a video of yourself to send it to him this time. you knew he’d continue texting you as you swiped to the camera app again. you record yourself, thinking completely and only of him, even though you don’t know what he looks like or his name. 

you focus the camera on your hand in your panties. the microphone picks up on your heavy breaths and whines and the wet sounds your pussy makes as you continue your movements. 

“please sir, i want your cock deep inside of me. i know you’d stretch me out so fucking good!” you moaned loudly for him, your fingers not stopping as you stopped recording and sent it to him. 

as he watched your video, you looked back on the texts he had sent you. 

unknown : [yeah you’d be such a good girl for me right?] [11:11] unknown : [i’d have to slide my fingers into your first i bet] [11:12] unknown : [so you’d be able to take my cock] [11:12]

you : [video.mp4] [11:13]

unknown : [sir?!?!] [11:15] unknown : [god your voice is so hot] [11:15] unknown : [you’re such a dirty girl] [11:16] unknown : [you even sound so wet and creamy fuck] [11:16]

you almost laugh at his texts as you start to slide your fingers into your pussy. your middle and ring fingers easily find your g spot everytime you push them back into your core. you try to image they are this stranger, pleasuring you. 

before you could answer him, he sent a video of his own. you instantly pressed it, wanting to see him, to hear him, so bad. 

it was a video of his hand wrapped around his cock. you could see his cock glistening in the flash on his camera from his precum and most likely his spit. his hand was moving up and down his cock at a decent pace. a grunt left his mouth when his hand glided over his tip. 

you thought the video was over, but then he spoke. 

“you’re making it so hard for me to not cum. i could cum any second, but i want to hear you cum first. i wanna see it. i wanna see your- fuck, fingers soaked with your juices.” 

you replayed the video once more, needing to hear his low voice grunt out each word as he continued to pleasure himself to the things you had sent him. 

you : [you’re so fucking hot] [11:20] you : [i’m so close to cumming] [11:20] you : [i’ll cum whenever you want, sir] [11:20]

unknown : [keep pleasuring yourself baby] [11:21] unknown : [do you have your fingers deep inside of you??] [11:21] unknown : [you know they won’t stretch you as much as my cock can] [11:22]

you could tell by the pictures and his video that he was definitely telling the truth. the stretch that his cock could do had your fingers moving faster, your palm rubbing against your clit as you pushed your fingers in and out of you. 

unknown : [you’re so nasty i bet you’d like to be choked] [11:23] unknown : [my one hand on your throat] [11:23] unknown : [and my other one would be rubbing your clit] [11:23] unknown : [as i fuck you] [11:24]

you : [fuck] [11:24] you : [that’s all i want sir] [11:25] you : [can i cum for you?] [11:25] you : [please sir] [11:25]

unknown : [fuck, you cum baby] [11:25] unknown : [let sir see you cum] [11:26]

not a second later, you’re recording yourself again. making sure to get a good shot of your fingers entering and leaving your pussy. making sure he can see just how wet he has gotten you. you can’t help but whine and moan as your hips buck against your fingers. 

you’re so desperate for an orgasm. you’ve been so deprived of anything recently that you knew from the start it wouldn’t take long or much to get you to cum. but this man, this stranger, seems to know exactly what to do to get you to cry and shake and moan. 

“fuck, sir!” you cry out to him. your hips bucking against your fingers more at the thought of him watching this. at the thought of him touching you, choking you, slapping your clit, his cock stretching you so fucking good. “i’m cumming! fuck i’m cumming just for you!” 

you let your camera record your entire orgasm, pressing stop with your body still shaking and your chest heaving to catch your breath. you watch as the recording sends to him. 

it takes a minute for him to respond. your eyes becoming sleepy but your heart racing at the same time with anticipation. 

unknown : [omg] [11:30] unknown : [fuck im so close] [11:30] unknown : [fuck you’re so hot] [11:30]

you : [please cum for me sir] [11:31] you : [i wanna see it so bad] [11:31] you : [i wanna see your cum drip all over you into a little mess] [11:31]

another minute passes before you get a response and you don’t hesitate to press play. 

unknown : [video.mp4] [11:33]

the video has him jerking his cock faster than he was in the previous video. his grunting has turned into moans that are almost whiney. he’s hissing and cursing under his breath as his camera shakes. his hips are practically fucking into his hand. 

you were drooling at his video. 

“fuck you’re such a dirty slut.” he grunts out, his voice like honey despite the situation. “i- i’m so close. i wish you were here to lick up my cum.” his admission makes you wish you could lick it up. you wondered if it would taste sweet on your tongue. you feel like you’d do anything to pleasure him now, without even knowing what his face looks like. 

“fuck baby, i’m cumming.” he grunts out, his throat getting tighter as his cum spurts out of the red tip, landing on his sheets, his thighs and fingers. he curses some more as his hand comes to a halt on his cock. he moves his phone in for you to get a closer look at his mess. his breaths heavy in the microphone. “this is all for you baby.” he says finally before the recording unfortunately ends. 

you wanna watch it again but he’s already texting you again. 

unknown : [that was so good] [11:34] unknown : [i haven’t came that hard in so long] [11:35] unknown : [you’re so hot] [11:35]

you : [that was really good] [11:36]

you catch yourself smiling at your phone. between your thighs still a mess as you lay on your bed. you feel relieved in a way. you’ve been so pent up for so long that you really needed this and you didn’t even know. 

unknown : [so] [11:37] unknown : [since you made me cum so hard] [11:37] unknown : [will i get to know your name?] [11:37]

you bite your lip as you read his question. you figure that he was right, you both had seen and heard such intimate parts of one another. he had made you cum so hard, too. 

you : [y/n] [11:38]

instantly he replies. 

and his replies make your heart sink to the bottom of your stomach. 

unknown : [holy shit y/n?] [11:38] unknown : [its jake] [11:39]

you sit up in your bed, your hand gripping onto your phone tight with sudden nervousness as you take in his messages. your other hand holds your loose hair out of your face as you try to take in all the information. your brain trying to process it all. 

unknown : [holy shit] [11:39] unknown : [fucking dumbass sunghoon gave me the wrong number] [11:39] unknown : [holy shit] [11:40]

you’re reading his messages as they come through but you can’t stop yourself from hyperventilating in your bedroom that is right next door to sunghoon’s. 

the supposed stranger that you had just sexted. that had heard your moans and see your body shake from pleasure. that you had imagined their cock inside of you. was your roommates best friend. 

your roommates best friend that you were strictly told to absolutely, under no circumstances, to get involved with in any way besides friends. 

though you weren’t even sure if you and jake were friends to begin with. 

sure, you had hung out a few times when sunghoon or other mutual friends were present. you had gone to the same parties. you had said hello in your hallway before he left with sunghoon to go somewhere else. you had heard a few of his drunk stories. 

and there was that one time you had made out in his kitchen. 

you swear you had only made out for two minutes before sunghoon called jake’s name, causing both of you to pull apart before sunghoon could catch you. thankfully, sunghoon was so drunk that he didn’t sense the awkward shock that was between you two when he walked in the kitchen. 

though, those two minutes were something you thought about often, though you would never admit that to anyone. 

it was lustful and passionate and you knew you shouldn’t be doing it. you have no idea how it started, but you know it was amazing. his plush lips on your own as you let his tongue enter your mouth. you didn’t fight for dominance, letting him take over so easily. his hands roamed your body and rested on your ass, pulling you closer to him. your arms wrapped around his neck so naturally, keeping his face against yours. 

sometimes, you let yourself think about what might have happened if sunghoon hadn’t walked in. would he have taken you to his room? would you have let him? or would you have both come to your senses at some point and realize that you definitely shouldn’t have been doing that? 

you and jake had met sunghoon separately at different parts in sunghoon’s life. jake had grown up with sunghoon in their small town. while you had met sunghoon during your freshman year at university. sunghoon and you had the great idea of moving in with each other since you got along so well. he was basically your best friend. you told him everything (except for you making out with jake), he had seen you cry, he had seen you blackout drunk and he really cared about you. 

when jake started going to your university a during sophomore year, sunghoon had told you to not get involved with jake with anything more than friends. he cared about both of you equally.

you understood where he was coming from, both of his best friends dating could potentially be a disaster for him if things went wrong. he would become the middleman, and could lose both of his friends. it’s just an uncomfortable position. 

so, you knew that you could not have any feelings for jake at all before you even met him. but that was so hard since he was so attractive (and now because you knew what he sounded like when he orgasms). 

after trying to piece at least some of it together you glance back at your phone. 

unknown : [are you still there?] [11:44] unknown : [i swear i didn’t know it was you y/n] [11:44] unknown : [but you are really so hot] [11:44]

you suddenly felt like crying. you feel like you had betrayed sunghoon and his trust. but you feel like you were betraying yourself by not allowing yourself to do what you want. which you want to allow yourself to give in to jake. 

you never knew your exact feelings for jake since you always told yourself it was forbidden. but now that you’ve explored it, you know you want- need more. 

you feel like ripping your hair out. but you decide to do what is right. 

you : [night jake ] [11:45]

jake : [night y/n :( ] [11:46]

you decide to not think about what the sad face meant in his text and turn off your phone completely, putting it in it’s spot on your bedside table and rolling over for the night. you want to scream into your pillow, but you don’t. you force yourself to go to sleep, just like you force yourself to ignore anything you feel or think about jake. 

you’re doing what’s right. for the sake of your friendship with sunghoon, who was asleep just meters away from you. you could hear his snoring through the wall.

you go to bed early friday night. 

you decline sunghoon’s offer for another movie night. you practically crawl into bed, shutting your phone off completely before falling asleep, finally escaping the thoughts of jake and your betrayal to sunghoon. 

you manage to stay in bed all of saturday. you haven’t been able to face sunghoon since you apparently sexted jake a few days ago. you knew jake would not tell sunghoon about your texts, but that didn’t exactly clean your moral code. you felt wrong for lying to sunghoon while sleeping under the same roof with him. 

it’s late into the afternoon when there’s a quick, faint knock on your bedroom door. you mumble into your pillow for him to come in, knowing it was sunghoon. 

when he pushes the door open his hair is wet over his forehead and he has a towel wrapped around his slim waist. a sight that you were used to. 

“hey,” sunghoon smiles at you with a concerned expression on his face from the doorway, “you feeling alright? you’ve been in bed all day.” 

you wanna tell him that that’s the point but instead you say, “yeah i’m fine, just tired.” 

sunghoon nods and then leans on the door frame with his muscular arms crossed over his bare chest, water droplets trailing down his skin from his shower, “well we’re going to a party tonight, i wanted to see if you wanted to come.” 

you want to groan at the thought of being a party, especially at a party that jake would certainly be at, but instead you shake your head at your roommate, “nah i’m okay, i just wanna get some rest tonight, hoon.” 

sunghoon pouts at you, “aw, okay.” 

“i’m sorry, you know you’ll have fun whether i’m there or not.” 

he shrugs, “yeah, jake and sunoo will be there, too, so.” 

you smile at him, noting that you were right that jake would be at the party. he’s always at a party and he’s always with sunghoon. 

“okay, have fun, hoon.” 

“have a good rest, y/n.” 

sunghoon teasingly waves his fingers at you as he closes the door again, leaving you alone in your dark bedroom. you cover your face with your hands as you let out a groan. you hate the feeling of hiding something from someone. and this was exactly that. 

what are you supposed to do in this situation? lie to your best friend and not tell him about sexting his best friend? or tell him that you betrayed his trust? 

you roll over and go back to sleep, the darkness in your room and the tireless thoughts racing in your mind make it easy. 

you wake up again a few hours later to laughter coming from outside your bedroom, probably from your living room. you search for your phone and notice that it’s the time that sunghoon usually leaves at when he goes to parties. 

instead of only hearing sunghoon, you hear another person as well. you can tell by the two distinct voices talking back and forth, the multiple footsteps walking around your apartment. you briefly wonder who it is and stand up to go look. 

your hand wraps around the doorknob when you still, your body tensing when you hear the all too familiar voice that you were supposed to be avoiding and pretending never existed. 

“what’s taking so long, i wanna leave!” jake’s voice whines out, obviously annoyed with how slow sunghoon gets ready. 

“ok! ok! i’m coming, let’s go.” sunghoon’s voice replies, sounding like he’s walking right past your room and into the living room on the other side of your door. 

“and, uh, why isn’t y/n coming?” you hear jake ask. your name coming out of his mouth makes your heart pick up its pace. 

it takes a second for sunghoon respond, probably busy putting his shoes on, “i don’t think she’s feeling well, she seemed pretty tired when i talked to her earlier.” 

you don’t hear jake reply to sunghoon’s explanation about your absence. just some more shuffling and murmuring and then the front door to your apartment closing and locking after they leave. it’s then that you can let out the breath you didn’t realize you were holding. your palm sweaty as you finally let go of the doorknob. 

you feel so confused and alone. you have no one to talk to about this problem since the problem includes your best friend– your best friend and roommate that you tell everything to. every problem you have, you go straight to him. 

you know you couldn’t possibly keep avoiding hanging out with sunghoon, not going out and pretending jake doesn’t exist. sunghoon would catch on too quick. he knows you too well. he’s probably already suspicious as to why you didn’t want to go out tonight. 

you sigh as you try to sort out your brain. but since the apartment was now officially empty for at least a few hours, you could leave your isolated bedroom to at least get a drink of water.

you are halfway through your third episode of Gossip Girl when your phone vibrates in its usual spot on your bedside table. without tearing your eyes away from chuck brushing blair’s hair behind her ear, his lips leaning close to hers, you grab your phone. 

you glance down at it, expecting it to be an insignificant notification, but you jolt when you read the name “jake”. you’re slamming your laptop shut in an instant, pausing it when blair is about to cuss chuck out for kissing her. your entire focus is on this message now. 

jake : [hey] [12:07] jake : [hoon told me u aren’t feeling well??] [12:07] jake : [but i wanted to tell u that i wish u were here] [12:07] jake : [i’d do anything to have ur lips on mine rn] [12:08]

you want to text back and tell him that he shouldn’t be texting you this or texting you at all. that he can’t be thinking of you like this. especially when he’s out drinking with sunghoon right now. you wonder if sunghoon could see jake’s texts right now. 

jake : [can i come over?] [12:09]

your mouth goes dry when you read his text. you contemplated every single con of him coming over right now. leaving the party he’s at with sunghoon, drunk, and coming over to your apartment where there’s tension between you two when there definitely shouldn’t be. 

you : [sure] [12:10]

jake : [i’ll be there in 10] [12:11]

you had ten minutes to clean up your room that you had rotted in all day, to brush your hair and put on a clean shirt. you didn’t know what jake wanted to come over for, but you assumed it wouldn’t do you any good with fixing the betrayal you had done to sunghoon. if anything, letting jake inside this apartment right now would only make things worse for you and your roommate. 

but sure enough, ten minutes later, you let jake inside your apartment after he softly knocked on the door. 

he’s wearing a black shirt that clings to torso and dark jeans that fit him well. his hair is tousled, as if he ran his fingers through it a few times during the night. he smells like his familiar cologne mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, instantly reminding you of the party he came from. 

“i’m sorry if i woke you,” jake speaks first as you close the door behind him. 

“it’s fine,” your voice comes out quiet and shaky and both of you pick up on how anxious and reserved you’re being. so different from your usual self. you clear your throat, “was the party not fun enough for you?” 

jake scoffs as he leans against the back of the couch, so confidently, as he looks at you practically folded into yourself, “it was fine. i just couldn’t stop thinking about you.” 

you shake your heads thim, “jake, we can’t do this. sunghoon would be really upset.” 

jake moves closer to you, his scent getting stronger. his voice is soft but intense when he speaks, “sunghoon isn't here right now. it’s just us.” he looks around the apartment to prove a point, “and i want you y/n. i want you so bad.” 

you take a step back, your back hitting the closed apartment door, your heart is racing as you look up at him. “he’s our best friend, jake. this,” you gesture between your bodies, “could really mess things up with our friendship with him.” 

jake steps forward again, closer to you. he slowly, almost hesitantly, reaches out and gently cups your face, almost scared you’re gonna disappear on him. it’s the first time jake and you have touched since you’ve made out so many months ago. “i know, but i can’t stop thinking about you,” his voice gets deeper, “ever since i’ve heard the way you moan and beg for more, i need you.” you gasp quietly at his words, your eyes not being able to leave him as he finishes, “don’t you feel the same?”

your resolve weakens as you look at his puppy-like features, “jake, i do. you know i do. but it’s complicated.”

“it doesn’t have to be. just one night. let’s see where this goes. we can figure out the rest later.” jake tsks at you, his whole body pressing against yours now, pinning you against the door. when you don’t (can’t) answer, jake smiles, his lips brush against your ear, “let me show you how good i can make you feel, baby.”

you close your eyes, feeling the pull of desire overpowering you, “jake… i…” 

jake starts kissing your neck softly, whispering into your skin, “just say yes y/n. i’ve been thinking about this all week. all i want is you. i wanna know how you taste.” 

you can’t help the moan that escapes your lips, your arms wrapping around his neck, “please.” 

you feel jake smile against your skin. he’s lifting you up and carrying you out of the living room in a second. your squeal of shock and excitement fill your shared apartment. 

jake puts you down onto your bed. his lips meet yours with fast passion. they’re moving against yours with need. you can slightly taste the alcohol on his breath mixed with a mint flavour. both of you can tell that you’ve been wanting this forever. 

“can i take this off?” jake asks you, his fingers pulling on the bottom hem of your tank top. you nod in response, lifting your back off the mattress for him to pull it off completely. it leaves your chest exposed to him, his eyes widening as he stares at you. “fuck you’re so perfect.” 

before you can respond jake leans his head down and starts to nip and suck at one of your nipples. his other hand tweaks your other nipple with his fingers, pulling on it gently. he gets both of your nipples erect and hard, the feeling of them having attention makes your stomach tighten with pleasure. 

“are you gonna show me how much of a naughty girl you are, y/n? or were you just being a tease in those texts?” jake asks you, his voice deeper than ever. 

“what i said in the texts were true.” you tell him, your hands staying at your sides. 

“yeah? so you want my tongue, baby? want me to taste your pretty pussy?”

“please, wanna feel your tongue on me so bad.” 

jake presses a soft kiss onto your lower abdomen with a smirk before he starts to undo the string on your shorts and pull them down alongside your panties. you’re completely bare and exposed just for him, while he’s still completely dressed on top of you. 

the tension between you two is unmatchable as jake’s eyes switch from looking at your wet core to your eyes. he lets out a guttural groan as he leans down to press his tongue flat onto your pussy and licks a strip right up. you let out a moan of relief as you finally get to feel him. 

“oh fuck, you taste better than i imagined,” jake groans out before diving back in between your legs. he keeps his hands on your thighs, making your legs stay spread apart for him to pleasure you. his tongue does circles around your clit quickly. he alternates circling your clit with sucking it into his mouth and moving his head side to side. his pace is quick and rough and it’s all that you’ve wanted. “do you know how many times i’ve thought about this?” 

“fuck, probably as much as i have.” you hate how your voice already sounds out of breath. 

jake is licking long stripes up your entire pussy, making sure to get all of it wet, making sure to taste all of it. he groans out against your clit at your answer. 

“i’ve wanted my tongue on you since before i even met you– since sunghoon showed me a picture of you.” jake confesses, you aren’t sure if he’d tell you this if he wasn’t intoxicated, but you don’t regret hearing it. “and then it turns out i got to see your dirty pictures, got to read your dirty texts.” 

you moan out, you throw your head back as he continues to lick and suck in between his sentences. he’s really making such a mess in between your legs. his salvia mixed with your juices and spreading it all over. 

“you don’t know how many times i’ve looked at the pictures you sent me, y/n. they get me so hard so quick.” jake moves his tongue around and around your clit, hard and fast. 

“oh fuck, that feels so good, sir.” 

jake groans out at the name, his eyes closing as he continues to eat you out. he’s practically making out with your core at this point. he’s moaning into your pussy, his tongue and lips are sucking and swirling everywhere. his chin and lips are shining with your juices and his saliva. he almost looks beautiful. 

you reach down and let your hand tangle in his hair, pulling his face even closer to you, wanting and need more. 

“do you like the way i taste, sir?” 

“fuck, i love the way you taste. wish i could taste you forever.” jake moves his head up and down as he drags his tongue all over you. your inner thighs feel drenched, you’re sure there’s a wet spot on your blanket below you. 

jake pulls away for a second, his hand gliding around your thighs and abdomen, “fuck look at this little pussy– so fucking tight. you know you won’t be able to take my cock properly right?” 

you nod down to him, your fingers tweaking your nipples for pleasure, “fuck i know, sir. i need to be stretched out so bad. need to be stretched out by you.” 

jake bites his lip as he lets out a groan, your words obviously having an effect on him. his fingers pinch your lips together gently, “fuck it’s so small.” he can feel his cock twitch in his pants against your mattress. 

“please sir, i need you in me. i’ve wanted it for so long.” 

“okay, baby, okay.” jake nods and starts to slide his middle finger into you slowly. his finger glides in easily with how wet you are. he moves it out slowly again, warming you up for his big cock. “you tell me when i find your g spot, okay?” 

you nod at him, your fingers continuing to tweak your nipples, pulling on them gently as you watch him concentrate on making you feel good. his finger continues to prod until it hits your g spot, making your thighs spasm for a second. 

“fuck, right there, sir.” 

jake’s finger hits the same spot again, “right there?” 

“mhm,” you nod to him, “right there feels so good.” 

jake then eases another finger in alongside the first one. even the smallest stretch from his fingers makes you cry out. his fingers are so much wider and longer than your own. it’s been so long since you’ve been touched, stretched out, pleasured. 

“fuck! oh my god,”

jake leans down and starts sucking your clit into his mouth. his fingers pick up their pace slowly, making sure to hit your g spot everytime. he keeps one of his hands on your lower abdomen, keeping you from moving your hips too much. 

“i want you to cum for me, baby.” jake speaks into your pussy, his lips massaging you core. 

“i’m so close, sir. i want to cum so bad!” you figure if you weren’t so touch deprived and turned on, the higher pitch and desperation of your voice would humiliate you. but for right now, all you could think about was cumming on jake’s fingers and mouth. 

“give it to me, cum for me, let me see how much of a slut you can be.” jake grunts out to you. 

jake’s fingers start to pump faster and harder into you. the squelching noises of your wet pussy filled the room, mixing with your cries of pleasure and jake’s name. his tongue starts to flick your clit side to side before circling it and repeating. your grip on his hair tightens as your stomach starts to convulse with pleasure. 

“fuck i’m cumming, oh my god!” 

your body stills as waves of pleasure start to wash over you,jake never stopping his movements, wanting you to ride out the pleasure. you gasp and cry as your mind goes numb, the orgasm hitting you harder than ever. 

when the final wave of pleasure finishes, jake pulls away from you. your body is high on adrenaline and pleasure and all you can think about is jake’s cock finally filling you up. 

“fuck that was so hot,” jake stares at you with his mouth agape. 

you laugh breathlessly at him, “thank you?” 

jake leans over your body, pressing his lips to yours. the kiss is different this time. it’s sweet and nice in comparison to how dirty your actions were just seconds before. you can taste your juices on his lips and can feel how wet his chin is from eating you out. it’s so passionate that if your head wasn’t consumed by the thought of his clothed, hard cock rubbing against your bare pussy, that it would’ve scared you. 

“i wanna feel you inside of me,” you pull away from him, your hand cupping his jaw. 

jake bites his plush lip, “god this is like a dream.” 

you push him away, rolling your eyes with a laugh. jake stands, pulling his shirt off of his body first. his tan skin visible to yours eyes, allowing you to scan his upper half. you’ve seen him shirtless before. like last summer when you all went to the beach. of course, you couldn’t have checked out his body as freely as you can now– sunghoon wasn’t here to reprimand you. 

jake bends over to pull off his pants and boxers in one go– his cock springing free and hitting his stomach. it’s so much bigger in person than in the pictures and videos he had sent you. 

you wonder if it would even fit inside of you. if the teasing jake had said about it being too big for you was real instead. 

“are you sure you wanna do this, y/n?” jake’s voice brings you out of your thoughts. his head is tilted to the side as he looks down at you. 

you bite your lip as you nod your head, “i do, i want this. it’s just…” you trail off, not being able to form the words while he’s so concentrated on you. 

jake kneels onto the bed right beside you, your legs touching. “what is it, pretty girl?” jake’s hand brushes your hair behind your ear. 

you sigh, “it’s just, it’s been awhile since… i’ve had sex.” jake smirks instantly at your confession. you groan at his expression and cover your face, “stop!” 

jake laughs as he pulls your hands away, wanting to see the blush on your cheeks, “it’s okay! i’m not making fun of you!” he moves so he’s over top of your laying body. “you’re so cute.” he leans down so your lips meet. it’s a soft kiss, like neither of you are naked and needy right now. 

he pulls away and rests his forehead on your own, looking into your eyes, “do you trust me y/n?”

his chocolate eyes are so pretty and warm like his body on yours that you don’t hesitate to nod, “yeah, i do.” 

“then let me make you feel good, you know i wouldn’t hurt you.” 

you nod again, your lips touching his again, letting him know that this is what you want. 

jake brings his hand up to your mouth, “spit.” 

you do as he says, letting a pool of your spit collect in his hand from your lips. he brings it to his cock, wetting it by mixing your spit with his precum. 

you lay on your back again as jake moves closer to you, spreading your legs. the air on your exposed, wet pussy makes you shiver. he holds onto your legs as he spits down onto your pussy, making you moan out as his actions degrade you. 

while he keeps one hand on your thigh, the other one holds his cock, guiding it to your pussy. he slowly, teasingly, drags his cock up and down your slit, wetting his cock more. you let out a hiss when he glides over your clit. 

“tell me how much you want my cock,” jake tells you, his eyes switching from your cunt to your face. 

“i want it so bad, sir! i’ve thought about having you inside of me so many times, i need it!” you admit, his cock being so close to your hole making you more desperate than ever. 

“rub your clit for me, baby.” 

you snake your hand in between your legs, starting to rub slow circles onto your already sensitive clit. 

you feel the tip of jake’s cock start to enter your hole. you can already tell that it’s gonna be a tight fit. you try to focus on the pleasure aspect instead. 

“oh my god,” jake groans out, his own eyes rolling to the back of his head as he eases inside of you. “fuck you’re so tight, baby. feels like heaven.” you can only nod in response, your voice gone as he fills you up completely. 

once he’s fully inside, his stills, letting you both adjust to the feeling. he leans down over you, his mouth pressing kisses into your neck. your hand moves slow circles on your clit, distracting you from the feeling of your walls adjusting around him. 

“i told you i’d stretch you out good.” jake chuckles into your ear. 

“shut up,” you say breathlessly, “just fuck me.” 

jake’s lips meet yours before, “as you wish.” 

jake sits up, his cock still lodged inside of you. he slowly moves his hips back, pulling his cock out until only his large tip is inside of you. he picks up one of your legs, holding it to keep your legs spread and pussy exposed to him. 

jake gradually sets a pace, sliding in and out of you with the help of your saliva’s mixing with your juices. he makes sure to hit your sensitive spots every time he slides back inside of you. when you start being unable to keep your moans quiet, he reaches down and encircles your neck with his hand and squeezes. 

“i knew you like being choked,” jake nods down at you, “you know how?”

“how?” you asked him, remembering his texts to you about how he would fuck you, how he would choke you and make you cum. 

“because i know you like being treated like a whore.” 

jake continues to thrust in and out of you as his hand leaves your neck and instead cups your jaw, his thumb pushing past your lips to enter your mouth. you don’t hesitate to suck on his thumb, using it to cover your moans from how well he’s fucking into you. 

you keep both of your hands on your nipples as you look up at him. his bangs are pushed out of his forehead, and his eyebrows are pulled together as he concentrates on making both of you feel good. 

your tongue swirls around his thumb before sucking on it, a moan leaves his lips at the feeling of your mouth around his digit. 

“god i wish i could feel your mouth around my cock, i know you’d make me cum so fast.”

he pops his thumb out of your mouth and puts his hand on the mattress, holding himself up. 

“i’d suck you until you couldn’t take it anymore,” you tell him honestly, his pace picking up at your admission.

“fuck baby, you’re so dirty it turns me on so much.” jake groans out, his hips moving faster now that he’s holding himself up with both of his hands. his head leans down so we can watch where both of your bodies are meeting. your pussy spread open just for him. the mess between your legs glistening in the faint light in your room. god, he’s wanted this for so long. wanted to feel what your walls would feel like around him. 

jake wants more, he wants to do everything he’s ever thought of with you, and he knows that tonight may be the first and last time he ever gets you, “ get up and turn around, baby.” jake tells you, the thought of your ass makes his cock twitch. 

you roll over, propping yourself up on your elbows and knees, your entire lower half being visible to him. jake’s hands land on your ass, making you cry out in pain and pleasure. 

“holy shit, this looks so good,” jake groans out at the sight, “who’s pussy is this?” he spanks your ass again, the skin starting to turn red now. 

“i-it’s yours sir, only yours.” you tell him, looking at him over your shoulder. his whole demeanor was dominant and masculine as he grips his cock and slides it back into you. the stretch this time less painful than before, your walls practically suck him in. 

jake starts to thrust in and out of you. his balls slapping against your clit every time he shoves himself back inside of you. his alternates slapping your ass and gripping your waist so he can pull himself harder into you. you have to grip onto your sheets to not move up the bed from how hard he is fucking you. 

“god i love your pussy, fucking made for me, stretched out just for me to fit in perfectly.” jake grunts out to you. 

“fuck!” you cry out into your sheets, “i love your cock, sir, please keep fucking me.” 

jake places his hand on your back, holding your body down against the mattress as he fucks into you. your bedroom is filled with so many wet noises, skin slapping, and both of yours and jake’s moans. 

jake grabs both of your hands, putting them so they are on your ass, “hold your pussy open for me while i fuck you.” jake demands you. your fingers curl over the slope of your ass, pulling the skin so your pussy is more exposed for him to see how much he is filling you up. “that’s it, that’s a good girl just like that.” 

jake’s hands grip your waist, using it as a leverage for him to start fucking into you. he finds your sensitive spot better with this angle, making you cry out his name, want him to keep going and never stop. your fingers tighten on your skin, the pleasure making you need to have a hold of something as he fucks you. 

jake pulls out of you, his hands staying on your waist as he leans down and spits right onto your pussy. the action makes you cry out, makes you feel so dirty that it turns you on even more. 

your hands leave your ass as jake slides back into you again, his cock so hard and wet and heavy inside of you. your one hand goes underneath you and starts to rub your clit back and forth as jake continues as his hard and fast pace.

“fuck that’s a good girl,” his accent strong as he watches you rub your clit. 

“i’m gonna cum, sir!” you cry out, looking up at him from your head on your mattress. 

“that’s right, fucking give it to me like a good girl, cum all over my cock.” he nods back at you, his thrusts getting harder as he fucks right into your g spot. 

it only takes a few more thrusts for you to come undone on his cock, loud moans leaving your agape mouth. your eyes close as the pleasure washes through you. 

jake stills inside of you as he feels your walls compulse over his cock, his own moans increasing as he feels you cream all over his cock. he pulls him closer to his own orgasm. 

when the initial pleasure of your orgasm subsides, jake pulls out of you again, gently turning you over onto your back again. he starts to kiss all over your face and neck, wanting you to not drift off into subspace.

when your mind feels less hazy, you cup his jaw with your hand, bringing his lips to yours. you make out sloppily for a minute as your body recharges from the sensitivity of two orgasms. 

“want you to cum, sir.” you tell him, your voice quiet as you look into his eyes. 

jake doesn’t say anything as he kisses you again before he leans up. he grips his cock as he pushes inside your used pussy. a loud moan leaves his mouth once he’s back inside of you. 

“fuck you’re so creamy, baby. makes me feel so good.” he nods down at you, his cock starting to thrust in and out of you again. 

“just for you sir, only you.” you mumble to him, your hands gripping his upper arms that cage your body. your nails dig into his skin as he fucks you, getting himself off with your walls wrapped around him. 

“that’s right baby, only sir can fuck you this good, can stretch you out so fucking well.” his thrusts start to get sloppy as he continues to moan out to you, his thumb starts to flick your clit back and forth. “where do you want sir to cum, baby?”

your back arches at his touch on your clit, “on my face, sir. want you to make a mess all over me. make me a dirty girl.” 

“oh fuck,” jake grunts out, “you’re such a slut, such a fucking slut just for me.” jake could feel your walls start to tighten around him again, “you gonna cum again, baby?” 

you nod to him, your head moving against the mattress, messing up your hair even more. your body was sweating all over, his thumb on your clit drove you insane as he cock filled you up like never before. “yes sir, g-gonna cum.” 

this orgasm, your third one, was a lot softer than the first two. you made no noise as you came, the pleasure taking over your body so strongly. 

“fuck, that’s it, that’s it.” jake encouraged you, your walls suctioning around his cock, squeezing and creaming all over it. 

before you could even come down from your high, jake was pulling out of you. his hand jerking his cock at a fast pace as worked himself to an orgasm. 

“let me see your face,” jake demanded. you scrambled to your knees, lowering your face so his hard, red cock was over your face. “look at me.”

your eyes locked with his as you opened your mouth, wanting to catch some of his cum as he finally came. his grunts loud and mixed with curses and your name. his warm cum spurted and landed all over your face and tongue. 

“oh my god,” jake groans, watching his cum paint your face. he felt like he could cum again just from the sight. “fuck you’re such a good girl for me.” 

jake taps his sensitive cock on your tongue, letting your mouth enclose around it. you gently start to circle your tongue around the tip, wanting to clean up some of the mess he made. you could tell he was so sensitive, the way a long hiss left his mouth as he watched you. 

you popped his cock out of your once there was no more left over cum on his cock or in your mouth. jake leans down and kisses you, brushing your sweaty hair out of your face. “i’ll be right back, y/n.” 

you lay back on your bed as jake leaves to go to the bathroom. after a minute he comes back, a wet cloth in his hand. “let me clean you.” 

he starts with your face and neck, smearing off all his cum before it dries all over you. the sight of it makes his used cock twitch. then he trails the cloth down your body, teasing you almost before he spreads your legs. he gently wipes all the wetness in between your legs before he presses a kiss into your stomach and closes your legs again. he turns and leaves your bedroom. 

your eyes start to droop closed, tired from the activity that just occurred. 

you feel jake lay beside you, completely naked like you as he covers both of your bodies in your blanket. you feel his warmth beside you, and see how his bare chest moves up and down with each one of his breaths. 

jake’s the first one to break the silence. 

“i swear you’ll be the death of me.” 

you turn to look at his face, slightly sweaty with a red hue on his cheeks, “what do you mean?” 

“you’re just so hot, and sexy and cute. i never cum as hard as i do with you.” 

you bite your lip as you look at him, “you make me feel really good, jake. i’ve never came three times before.” both of you laugh, the feeling of your sore pussy leaves for a second as you hear his melodious giggle. 

jake’s eyes met yours and they turned serious, you heard him swallow harshly before speaking, “look, y/n,” his voice is soft but steady, “do you think we could do this again? i mean, i’d really like it if it could.” 

his question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions. you thought about if it would be a good idea. thoughts of sunghoon and your friendship with him crossed your mind. but jake’s warm hand grazing across the thigh and the ache in your body reminded you that jake makes you feel good. “i want to, jake. but…” your voice trails off. 

“but what?” 

“but what about sunghoon?”

jake nodded against your pillow, “i get it. he’s our best friend, and i don’t want to hurt him or our friendship.” 

you sigh, your hand wrapping around jake’s bare torso, feeling unsure of when you would ever get to feel him again. “i know, it’s complicated. but i don’t want to give this up, jake. i want to see you again, wanna feel you again.”

jake leaned closer to you, pressing a kiss on your forehead. “we’ll be careful then. don’t worry about it, he won’t find out.”

you nodded against his chest, “okay, we’ll keep this between us for now– whatever this is.” 

you could feel jake smile on the top of your head. his arms wrapping around you and pulling your body against his. you hold each other close as sleep pulls you in. both of you tired and needy for each other. 

sunghoon crosses your mind for a second before you fall asleep. 

meanwhile, jake takes in the scent of your shampoo and laundry detergent, thinking about how lucky he is to have finally gotten you in some way. he’d like to call you his girlfriend one day– but he’ll take what he can get. and if sex and sneaking around behind sunghoon’s back is all you can give him, then he wouldn’t complain, as long as he gets to hold you close like this.

the morning light stream softly through your curtains. you stir in your bed from the sun hitting your eyes. you feel something warm wrapped around your waist and your eyes flutter open to see a tan arm tucked in. you suddenly remember your actions with jake from the night before. and how he is still currently in your bed. 

your eyes follow his arm to where his face was pressed against your pillow beside you. he is still relaxed in sleep, his dark hair tousled and a gentle smile playing on his lips. jake has always been very attractive, but right now he looks so handsome that it makes your stomach feel weird. 

from your subtle movements, jake’s eyes flutter open, meeting yours with a sleep affectionate gaze. "good morning," he murmurs, his voice husky from sleep. you hum back to him in response, your own smile on your face. 

but reality soon intruded on the serene moment. your heart skips a beat as you remember sunghoon. he must be home by now, and he would be awake any minute. panic flares in your chest, and you sit up abruptly, pulling the covers off yourself. "jake, we need to go," you whisper urgently, your eyes wide with alarm. "sunghoon can't know you stayed over."

jake's eyes widens with understanding, and he quickly moves to get dressed. you both scramble around the room, trying to be as quiet as possible. you glance at the clock, your heart racing. you have to be quick to avoid waking up sunghoon.

once you are both dressed, you tiptoe to the front door of the apartment. you open it slowly, making sure it doesn't creak. jake gives you a quick, reassuring kiss before slipping out. you watch him go, your heart heavy with a mix of longing and anxiety. you feel confused towards your feelings with jake. as soon as jake disappears around the corner, you close the door quietly, hoping you haven't made too much noise.

just as you are turning to head back to your room, you hear a voice behind you. "what are you doing?" sunghoon asks, emerging from his room and stretching. your heart skips a beat, but you quickly compose yourself, turning to face him with a casual smile.

"just...getting some water," you lie, trying to sound nonchalant. "i'm going back to bed now."

ou force a chuckle, feeling the awkwardness settle in your chest. "that sounds great. i'll see you later," you say, your voice slightly strained. you make your way back to your bedroom, closing the door behind you and leaning against it with a sigh of relief from avoiding sunghoon. but now, you need to think about what it is that you want with jake. 

a relationship that may or may not ruin your friendships with sunghoon? or a secret friends-with-benefits thing that seemingly would keep everyone happy? 

you sigh and know that it has to be the latter– despite the feelings in your heart that tell you you want more than just friends with jake.

a few weeks into your mutual-friends-with-benefits relationship with jake, your living room buzzes with laughter and chatter as you and sunghoon's friends gather for your a movie night. you and jake sit on opposite ends of the room, doing your best to act like just friends. it’s a delicate balance, hiding your feelings amidst the group. jake’s eyes occasionally flick over to you, a silent longing in his gaze that he tries to mask with casual conversation and laughter. you hope no one picks up on his staring. 

halfway through the movie, you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. you discreetly pull it out and glance at the screen.

jake:[you look so good right now][8:57]

you bite your lip to suppress a smile. you look over at jake, who is watching you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. from across the room, you mouth, "stop." to him. 

jake:[please i need you so bad][8:58]

jake:[want my cock in your mouth][8:58]

you sigh, feeling your stomach start to flutter and know that you’re giving into him again.  you stand up, feigning a wince. "hey guys, i'm not feeling too well," you announce to the group, your voice wavering just enough to be convincing. "i think i'm going to head to my room and lie down for a bit."

concerned voices rise in a chorus, but you assure everyone you are fine and just need some rest. as you leave the room, you can feel jake's eyes on you, a promise that he will follow. you make your way to your bedroom, closing the door behind you, sitting on your bed and waiting for jake. 

the minutes feel like hours as you wait, the muffled sounds of the movie and your friends' laughter barely reaching you through the walls. eventually, you hear the sound of the movie ending and the goodbyes being exchanged. your heart races in anticipation to see him, to feel him.

finally, the apartment door clicks shut, signaling the departure of the last guest. moments later, your bedroom door creaks open, and jake slips inside, closing it softly behind him. the tension in the room shifts immediately, replaced by a charged, intimate atmosphere. jake crosses the room in a few quick strides, pulling you into his arms.

“hoon thinks i left,” he whispers, his breath warm against your ear. you laugh, burying your face in his shoulder. 

“i can’t stand seeing you and not being able to touch you.” you confess to him, your heart palpitating. 

“i know,” jake replies, pulling away to look at you, “i feel the same.” jake’s hand traces your jaw. 

you can’t look at him when you speak again, “i miss you when you aren’t with me. i think, i like you a lot more than just friends jake. a lot more than just hiding and, doing what we are doing.” 

jake feels like he could faint when the words leave your mouth. he’s had serious feelings for you since sunghoon had introduced him to you. it’s been so hard for him since he always thought you would never look at him more than just sunghoon’s other friend. but here you are, confessing your feelings to him first. 

jake doesn’t answer at first, he only pulls you closer to him, leaning down to kiss your now oh so familiar lips. you don’t reject his kiss, only allow yourself to relax into him. 

“i’ve liked you for so long, y/n. you have no idea.” 

“r-really?” 

“yes, since the day i met you.” 

you press your lips to his again, happiness filling both of you as you are hidden away in your room, away from the rest of the world and sunghoon. 

“now can you please suck me off? i’ve been hard since you walked out in those little shorts.”

you don’t hesitate to drop to your knees for him.

the next week, you and jake find yourselves feverishly making out on your couch. sunghoon has gone to the gym, giving you and jake a precious window of time to be together.

as soon as jake’s hands start to travel underneath your shirt, he front door opens unexpectedly. sunghoon steps in, gym bag slung over his shoulder, his eyes widening at the sight before him.

you and jake jump apart, your faces flushing with a mix of embarrassment and fear. you know you have been caught. sunghoon has seen the kiss, and there is no way to hide it now. "sunghoon, we can explain," jake begins, his voice filled with anxiety after a moment of silence between the three of you. all of you taking in what is happening. 

sunghoon sighs deeply, dropping his gym bag on the floor and sitting down in the chair across from you. "i know you guys have been seeing each other," he says, his tone surprisingly calm. a rush of guilt and anxiety washes over you and jake. you exchange worried glances, both certain that your friendship with sunghoon is over. 

"we're sorry," you say, your voice trembling. "we know you wouldn't want us together, and we didn't mean to betray you."

jake nods in agreement. "we just didn't want to hurt you or our friendship."

sunghoon shakes his head, a small, sad smile on his lips. "i'm not upset that you guys are together." you and jake look at each other in surprise.

"you're not?" you ask in unison, disbelief evident in your voices.

"no," sunghoon replies, his eyes meeting yours. "i'm upset that you guys didn't tell me. that you were sneaking around our apartment together and not letting me know."

you feel a pang of guilt. "how long have you known?" you ask, your voice barely above a whisper.

sunghoon sighs again, leaning back in his chair. "since i came back from that party when you were 'resting.' i heard you guys in your room."

you and jake feel a deeper sense of remorse. sunghoon has known from the beginning, and you underestimated him. "we felt like we couldn't tell you because we didn't want you to be caught in the middle if things went bad between us," jake explains, his voice filled with regret.

sunghoon shakes his head, a look of understanding in his eyes. "i don't care about that. i just care that both of my best friends are happy."

you stand up and move toward sunghoon, pulling him into a heartfelt hug. jake joins you, and for a moment, the three of you stand there, wrapped in an embrace that feels like a renewal of your friendship. you feel like the three of you can start fresh, but differently. differently in a good way. 

"we promise to tell each other everything from now on," you say, your voice thick with emotion.

"and no more sneaking around the apartment," jake adds with a chuckle, his relief evident.

sunghoon smiles, the tension lifting from his shoulders. "deal," he says, squeezing you both tightly. “but could you guys give me a warning before you guys have sex from now on, i’m so tired of putting earplugs in at 3am.” 

you cover your face in embarrassment, not being able to look at either of them as they burst out laughing together. 

maybe the mistaken text was a bad mistake after all if you have to deal with them making fun of your moans any longer.

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🍞 i have come to request for jake + breeding 😔🙏make it spicy and soft please

word count: 2900

Pairing: Jake Sully x Female! Navi! Reader Tags/Warnings: smut, nsfw, p in v, swearing, breeding, smooching, a little fluff, R18 - MINORS DNI Author's Notes: Sorry this took so long! I hope it is to your liking :)

SCORCHING

It starts with an itch. A tickle, perhaps, at the back of his throat. Insignificant enough to easily ignore. His hands start sweating more than usual, a general warmth follows him, encasing him. He tells himself it’s fine, Pandora must be going through its version of summer. He becomes a little more worried when his senses become far sharper than before; but strangely, he notices, it is only attuned to you.

The twitch of your tail, a tsk on your tongue, the pop of a joint; every sound you make rings in his ears. Stronger still is the smell. Your scent invades him, controls him. Everything your hands merely glide over, becomes drenched in your scent. He can’t remember ever feeling like this; he feels almost drunk off of it. And God forbid should you be even the slightest bit aroused. One whiff and he’s as good as gone.

That is when he knows something is not right with his person. This level of unbridled arousal is astonishing. If he stares at you for too long, he’s as hard as if you had spent hours teasing him with no release. If he thinks about you for too long, he’s hard. If he smells your intoxicating scent to much, he’s hard. It drives him insane. He can’t control himself, and it frustrates him. He’s sure he’s never been this horny; not even as a teenager. One misstep and he has to excuse himself; desperately pumping his aching cock to your visage.

He’s fucked you every night for the past two weeks. Not that you complain, bless you. Never do you rebuff his advances, always eager to accept his love. It is only after he’s worn himself out in your wet heat that he finally feels some level of reprieve. The relief is so overwhelming, he’s asleep in minutes.

It all comes crashing down on him one morning though. He wakes up late; you left early to join a morning hunt. He would have joined you of course, but he felt far too groggy the night before.

His entire body aches. Every muscle in his body protests even the slowest of movements. He’s drenched in sweat. Jake rolls over to try and be more comfortable, but is immediately assaulted by your lingering scent. His hand is on his cock without a second thought, rough calloused hands bringing him to full attention with little to no effort.

He cums with a desperate moan all over his hand.

But his hand doesn’t stop pumping. He squeezes himself tighter, anything to relieve the burning ache nestled deep within his core. He cums again within minutes. But it does little to alleviate his need. He doesn’t understand; how can he still be hard after that? Fear ripples through him at this sudden unknown state of being.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He hopes you come home soon.

---

The sun is well passed its zenith by the time your party returns to village. It was a successful hunt, and your body aches deliciously with the strenuous activity. You return your ever faithful ikran to her beloved mate’s side. Bob’s excited trills puts a smile on your face, and you watch their cute little greeting with a soft giggle.

You stop at a nearby river to wash away the layer of sweat covering your skin. Not a proper bathing, but will suffice for now. The cool water soothes you, and you dive into its shallow depths for good measure. You do not linger long; wanting to get back to Jake as soon as possible. You hope that whatever illness that plagued him the night prior has since subsided. If not, you’ll be sure to have the Tsahik give him a once over.

You make the climb up to your tree nest. You notice the coverings have not yet been pulled open; the dwelling remains enclosed. Swift and quietly, you pry open one side and make your way in, closing behind you.

---

You're hit by the sudden smell of sex and it catches you off guard, there is a falter in your step. You give everything a quick once over. Your eyes lock onto your mate, still lying right where you left him this morning. He has his back to you, and it looks as though he’s curled in on himself.

Your ears flick forward as you pick up on his laboured breath. His tail flicks annoyedly. In the dim light seeping through the top, you can make out a faint sheen to his back. The stars freckling his body seem brighter than you remember.

Is this…?

“Ma Jake…?” You call for him, his ear flicks to your direction immediately. You move and kneel behind him and place a gentle hand to his shoulder. You pull your hand back almost immediately; he’s scorching hot to the touch.

“Hnnn….” He tries to say your name, but all he manages a pitiful whimper. Tentatively, your hands are on him again and you help him lay on his back.

When you see the state of him, you can’t help the blush that adorns your cheeks and bleeding down your neck.

He’s hard, cock standing at the ready, leaking precum all down the shaft. His abs glisten with the tell-tale sign of spent seed, and you notice a small puddle of release from where he had been laying.

His eyes find yours and without words, he is begging; pleading you for help.

You don’t hesitate, immediately your hand closes around his throbbing member, gripping him as tightly as possible.

He groans deep in the back of his throat, eyes rolling back. You waste no time pumping him with slow, hard thrusts. His hips snap up to meet your downward arch. One hand finds purchase on your thigh, gripping your soft flesh. His other hand goes to his mouth; he bites down hard as if to try and silence the sounds he’s involuntarily making.

You lean down and gently circle the swollen tip of his dick with your tongue. The taste of his prior releases makes your mouth water. Greedily, you take him into your mouth, all the way to the back of your throat.

“Fuck! [Y/N]!”

He cums the moment his dick caresses the soft warmth of your throat; shooting his seed straight down the back. You swallow with practiced ease, letting your throat muscles massage him through his orgasm.

Slowly you lift your head, licking him as he leaves your mouth, cleaning his dick of his cum and your spit.

You’re not surprised when he’s still half hard. But you see clarity has returned to his eyes, somewhat. You touch his cheek with your palm; still hot to the touch. He leans into you, eyes closed, and takes a deep calming breath.

“[Y/N]…What the fuck is wrong with me…? I’ve been horny the whole God damn morning—and it hasn’t fucking stopped…”

He squeezes your hand, seeking reassurance. You wipe the hairs stuck to his brow.

“Oh, muntxatan…I’m sorry I didn’t notice sooner. Truth be told, I wasn’t sure if your body was capable of such a thing…”

“What…thing?”

“You’re going through your first rut, ma Jake.”

He stares up at you, brow pinched in confusion.

“Every few months, Na’vi men will go through a period known as a rut. You will become insatiable; your entire world will revolve around mating. The need to breed your mate will become your sole focus. Na’vi women will go through something similar, called a heat. It is when we are, most fertile. Sometimes mated pairs might even have their cycles align with one another. In some cases, when one starts, it triggers the other…”

“Well that’s just fucking perfect…How do I get it to stop…? How long is this gonna last…?”

You suck your teeth, pressing your tongue to your cheek.

“A few days. Maybe even a week.”

Jake groans in frustration.

“Don’t worry ma Jake. I’m here now, I’ll help you through it, yawne.” You lean down and press a soft kiss to the side of his mouth.

He grabs the back of your head and presses you back down to him, kissing you with burning passion. You taste like Heaven on his lips.

You move to straddle him, hands braced upon his chest. As he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue, you slowly start grinding your clothed heat against his hardening member.

You swallow his moan into your mouth, sucking on his tongue.

He's hard almost immediately. The heat radiating off his cock warms your pussy so deliciously, your loin cloth does little to hide your growing arousal. Wetness seeps through, coating him your sweet slickness.

You sit up, wanting to remove the cloth so as to feel him skin to skin.

His hands move to your chest, gently massaging your breasts in each hand. You exhale with a soft hum, the pleasure radiating straight to your loins. His thumbs make soft patterns around your nipples till they perk.

“Jake…” You voice is quiet and breathless as he continues to play with you. His dick twitches when you press your bare cunt to him.

“Please [Y/N]…I need to be inside you so bad it hurts…Please baby,” He begs and moves his hands to your hips, gripping you tightly.

“FUCK--!” His grip on your hips becomes bruising as he cusses loudly. The overwhelming heat and tightness of your pussy causes him to cum immediately.

You smile down at him and nod in understanding. You take him in your hand and lift yourself up, lining him with your center.

Slowly you lower yourself, letting him enter you at an excruciating pace. Once you find the right angle, you let yourself drop, your groin meeting his with a loud slap. You whine at the sudden stretch, a bolt of pleasure pierces through you.

You dare not move, letting him ride his orgasm to focus.

He takes a few calming breathes. You can feel him inside you, hard as ever.

Your eyes meet, and something shifts in his gaze.

Suddenly you’re on back. His hands grab both of your legs behinds the knees as he bends you in half, pushing into you as far as your body will let him.

He starts pounding into you with such force it knocks the air from your lungs. His thrusts are unrelenting, each snap of his hips causing his pelvis to crush against your aching clit, balls slapping against the curve of your ass.

“Ja—Jake~!” You moan his name as you feel your own orgasm approaching without mercy; no doubt the first of many for the night.

“That’s it baby, take my cock like the good little mate that you are.” Tears brim your eyes as the pressure builds and the strain of him folding you in half.

He presses your legs further down with his arms, both his hands cupping your face. His thumbs gently caress the streaks of a few stray tears.

A few more hard thrusts and your cumming around his cock, pleasure exploding from your pussy and spreading down your legs and up your spine. You moan loudly and without restraint as you ride out your orgasm, his dick caressing the spongy centre of your core.

“Fuck yes that’s it [Y/N], cum around my cock. I’m gonna fill you so fucking much baby--!”

One final hard thrust and all movement stops as he spills into you; hot fluid painting your insides.

He barely gives you any time to recover.

Before you know it, he has you flipped into your front. He pulls you both to your knees. He grabs your left arm, bending it behind you securely in his grip. He leans back, forcing you with him, resting your back to his chest. His legs force yours further apart as he pierces you with his dick once more.

Hardened and burning, he fucks you faster than before.

He uses his right hand to spread your folds, exposing your still sensitive clit. His middle finger, coated in your mixed fluids, easily glides over the bud in hurried strokes.

The pleasure is too much too soon, and you can’t help the pathetic whimper that leaves your lips. Tears fall from your eyes from the overwhelming sensation.

“Jake please—it’s too soon! I can’t!” You beg him, and he obliges by moving his hand. He doesn’t stop thrusting.

His hand moves then to wrap around your throat, forcing your head back to rest on his shoulder.

“Yes you can baby, I know you can. Come on give me one more, my good girl,” he whispers in your ear, licking the sensitive appendage.

You whimper, but your mind is becoming a mess. The desire to cum again slowly overriding all else. You move your free hand to play with your nipple, sending jolts of pleasure with each pinch.

As he stares down the planes of your body, your tits bouncing in time with his thrusts, he thinks this is one of his favourite angles in which to bask in your beauty.

The promise of orgasm builds up once more, and you cunt clenches him in anticipation.

“Fuck yes [Y/N], take all my fucking cum baby! Gonna breed you till you can’t even think straight!”

Your walls clench him again at his words and you mewl. He presses a kiss to your check and lets out a breathless chuckle.

“Is that what you want [Y/N]? Wanna be fucked full till I knock you up?”

His hand is on your clit again, and this time you make no move to stop him.

“Yesyesyes! Jake please! Don’t stop! Fuck me more! I want to have your children so bad!”

“Yeah?”

He pushes you down onto your stomach, securing both hands behind your back in one of his own. His other hand holds your head firmly to the floor. He braces himself, using his left leg for leverage on your side.

“Yeeeeees! Jake! Please! Cum in me again! Please!”

Still he pounds into you with reckless abandon. His thrust stretching your aching pussy, the sound of your skin slapping together drowned out by your chocking sobs and moans.

He lets go of your arms to grab at your hips, bringing your cunt back in time with his thrusts.

With a loud throaty growl he’s cumming in you. His hands hold you still, and he rides his pleasure with a few more slow hard thrusts. He’s filled you so much already that it starts to leak from you, dripping down your inner thighs.

His hand moves under you and to your clit, rubbing his spilt seed in fast circles till you’re cumming once again.

“Oh yes, by the Great Mother, YES! JAKE!” Your body shakes as pleasure wracks you. Thankfully he removes his hand when your body tries to jerk away.

He slowly removes himself from you, watching with a satisfied grin as his load spills forth from your abused hole.

“Fuck, [Y/N]…” The sight alone gets him hard again.

He carefully turns you around, laying you on your back. Gently he parts your legs, entering you once more. The slickness of your mixed fluids welcomes him in as he meets no resistance.

He moves one hand behind your back, cradling your head in his hand as he lifts you up slightly.

“The bond.” His voice is low as he asks you to join the two of you together. You grab both your queues and make tsaheylu. Jake curses as your senses invade his. Your hands wrap around his neck, and you pull him down to smash his lips to yours.

You kiss is fervent, nipping at his lips, tongue gliding over his own.

He starts moving again, but this time his pace is slower, his movements more meaningful.

He breaks the kiss to gaze into your eyes. His expression causes a flutter in your heart.

“Nga yawne lu oer,” he whispers, almost too quiet. Your tired eyes beam up at him, and you smile like the luckiest woman on Pandora.

“I love you too, ma Jake.” He returns your smile, quickening his pace, chasing that last orgasm.

“I meant what I said Jake—I want to start a family with you. Please.” Your hands gently play with his hair, massaging the base of his queue. He moans soft at your ministrations.

“Fuck [Y/N], you want me to breed you that badly huh?”

You merely nod, a loving smile adorns your face.

“Alright baby, I got you. I’m gonna full you up till this rut ends. Gonna breed you every. Single. Night.” He times hard thrusts with his last words, cumming in you at the end.

Your walls clench him greedily, still sensitive from before.

He collapses then, careful to lean himself to the side so as to not crush you. His breathing is strenuous, as is yours.

He moves to lay on his side, one arm stretched out. He pulls you with him, making sure his dick is still firmly nestled in your warmth. He pulls your crotch flush with his, draping your leg over his hip.

“Gotta make sure you keep as much as possible in there babe,” he says and presses a kiss to your forehead.

Your arm wraps around his chest, pulling yourself to him, resting your head on his outstretched bicep. His other arm wraps around you, holding you close, his hand rubbing soothing patterns to your back.

“Hey,”

He tucks a hand under your chin, lifting your head to meet his gaze.

“Thank you…It feels like forever since my mind was this clear.” You smile, grabbing his hand and pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles.

“Of course, ma Jake. You are my mate, my love, my future. I would do anything for you. And know, when it is my turn, I will be far more needy than you.”

His eyes widen at the prospect and it makes you laugh.

“Don’t worry, all will be well, I promise. But you must rest, this moment of reprieve will last for only so long. Tomorrow your body will return with renewed vigour.”

He kisses you then, long enough to steal your breath. It feels almost too soon when he pulls away.

“Then you go to sleep too [Y/N]. Because come tomorrow, I’m not lettin’ you outta my sight. Gonna keep my promise, and breed you till you can’t think straight,” he gives you one teasing thrust, causing you to yip in surprise.

Jake laughs at your reaction, before snuggling his face into your hair. He breathes deep of your scent, letting the warmth of your body pressed to his calm him.

You in turn snuggle yourself into his neck, pressing a soft kiss there.

“I love you, Jake.”

“I love you too baby.”

Sleep takes you, and your dreams are filled with the laughter of children.

🍞 i have come to request for jake + breeding 😔🙏make it spicy and soft please

word count: 2900

Pairing: Jake Sully x Female! Navi! Reader Tags/Warnings: smut, nsfw, p in v, swearing, breeding, smooching, a little fluff, R18 - MINORS DNI Author's Notes: Sorry this took so long! I hope it is to your liking :)

SCORCHING

It starts with an itch. A tickle, perhaps, at the back of his throat. Insignificant enough to easily ignore. His hands start sweating more than usual, a general warmth follows him, encasing him. He tells himself it’s fine, Pandora must be going through its version of summer. He becomes a little more worried when his senses become far sharper than before; but strangely, he notices, it is only attuned to you.

The twitch of your tail, a tsk on your tongue, the pop of a joint; every sound you make rings in his ears. Stronger still is the smell. Your scent invades him, controls him. Everything your hands merely glide over, becomes drenched in your scent. He can’t remember ever feeling like this; he feels almost drunk off of it. And God forbid should you be even the slightest bit aroused. One whiff and he’s as good as gone.

That is when he knows something is not right with his person. This level of unbridled arousal is astonishing. If he stares at you for too long, he’s as hard as if you had spent hours teasing him with no release. If he thinks about you for too long, he’s hard. If he smells your intoxicating scent to much, he’s hard. It drives him insane. He can’t control himself, and it frustrates him. He’s sure he’s never been this horny; not even as a teenager. One misstep and he has to excuse himself; desperately pumping his aching cock to your visage.

He’s fucked you every night for the past two weeks. Not that you complain, bless you. Never do you rebuff his advances, always eager to accept his love. It is only after he’s worn himself out in your wet heat that he finally feels some level of reprieve. The relief is so overwhelming, he’s asleep in minutes.

It all comes crashing down on him one morning though. He wakes up late; you left early to join a morning hunt. He would have joined you of course, but he felt far too groggy the night before.

His entire body aches. Every muscle in his body protests even the slowest of movements. He’s drenched in sweat. Jake rolls over to try and be more comfortable, but is immediately assaulted by your lingering scent. His hand is on his cock without a second thought, rough calloused hands bringing him to full attention with little to no effort.

He cums with a desperate moan all over his hand.

But his hand doesn’t stop pumping. He squeezes himself tighter, anything to relieve the burning ache nestled deep within his core. He cums again within minutes. But it does little to alleviate his need. He doesn’t understand; how can he still be hard after that? Fear ripples through him at this sudden unknown state of being.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He hopes you come home soon.

---

The sun is well passed its zenith by the time your party returns to village. It was a successful hunt, and your body aches deliciously with the strenuous activity. You return your ever faithful ikran to her beloved mate’s side. Bob’s excited trills puts a smile on your face, and you watch their cute little greeting with a soft giggle.

You stop at a nearby river to wash away the layer of sweat covering your skin. Not a proper bathing, but will suffice for now. The cool water soothes you, and you dive into its shallow depths for good measure. You do not linger long; wanting to get back to Jake as soon as possible. You hope that whatever illness that plagued him the night prior has since subsided. If not, you’ll be sure to have the Tsahik give him a once over.

You make the climb up to your tree nest. You notice the coverings have not yet been pulled open; the dwelling remains enclosed. Swift and quietly, you pry open one side and make your way in, closing behind you.

---

You're hit by the sudden smell of sex and it catches you off guard, there is a falter in your step. You give everything a quick once over. Your eyes lock onto your mate, still lying right where you left him this morning. He has his back to you, and it looks as though he’s curled in on himself.

Your ears flick forward as you pick up on his laboured breath. His tail flicks annoyedly. In the dim light seeping through the top, you can make out a faint sheen to his back. The stars freckling his body seem brighter than you remember.

Is this…?

“Ma Jake…?” You call for him, his ear flicks to your direction immediately. You move and kneel behind him and place a gentle hand to his shoulder. You pull your hand back almost immediately; he’s scorching hot to the touch.

“Hnnn….” He tries to say your name, but all he manages a pitiful whimper. Tentatively, your hands are on him again and you help him lay on his back.

When you see the state of him, you can’t help the blush that adorns your cheeks and bleeding down your neck.

He’s hard, cock standing at the ready, leaking precum all down the shaft. His abs glisten with the tell-tale sign of spent seed, and you notice a small puddle of release from where he had been laying.

His eyes find yours and without words, he is begging; pleading you for help.

You don’t hesitate, immediately your hand closes around his throbbing member, gripping him as tightly as possible.

He groans deep in the back of his throat, eyes rolling back. You waste no time pumping him with slow, hard thrusts. His hips snap up to meet your downward arch. One hand finds purchase on your thigh, gripping your soft flesh. His other hand goes to his mouth; he bites down hard as if to try and silence the sounds he’s involuntarily making.

You lean down and gently circle the swollen tip of his dick with your tongue. The taste of his prior releases makes your mouth water. Greedily, you take him into your mouth, all the way to the back of your throat.

“Fuck! [Y/N]!”

He cums the moment his dick caresses the soft warmth of your throat; shooting his seed straight down the back. You swallow with practiced ease, letting your throat muscles massage him through his orgasm.

Slowly you lift your head, licking him as he leaves your mouth, cleaning his dick of his cum and your spit.

You’re not surprised when he’s still half hard. But you see clarity has returned to his eyes, somewhat. You touch his cheek with your palm; still hot to the touch. He leans into you, eyes closed, and takes a deep calming breath.

“[Y/N]…What the fuck is wrong with me…? I’ve been horny the whole God damn morning—and it hasn’t fucking stopped…”

He squeezes your hand, seeking reassurance. You wipe the hairs stuck to his brow.

“Oh, muntxatan…I’m sorry I didn’t notice sooner. Truth be told, I wasn’t sure if your body was capable of such a thing…”

“What…thing?”

“You’re going through your first rut, ma Jake.”

He stares up at you, brow pinched in confusion.

“Every few months, Na’vi men will go through a period known as a rut. You will become insatiable; your entire world will revolve around mating. The need to breed your mate will become your sole focus. Na’vi women will go through something similar, called a heat. It is when we are, most fertile. Sometimes mated pairs might even have their cycles align with one another. In some cases, when one starts, it triggers the other…”

“Well that’s just fucking perfect…How do I get it to stop…? How long is this gonna last…?”

You suck your teeth, pressing your tongue to your cheek.

“A few days. Maybe even a week.”

Jake groans in frustration.

“Don’t worry ma Jake. I’m here now, I’ll help you through it, yawne.” You lean down and press a soft kiss to the side of his mouth.

He grabs the back of your head and presses you back down to him, kissing you with burning passion. You taste like Heaven on his lips.

You move to straddle him, hands braced upon his chest. As he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue, you slowly start grinding your clothed heat against his hardening member.

You swallow his moan into your mouth, sucking on his tongue.

He's hard almost immediately. The heat radiating off his cock warms your pussy so deliciously, your loin cloth does little to hide your growing arousal. Wetness seeps through, coating him your sweet slickness.

You sit up, wanting to remove the cloth so as to feel him skin to skin.

His hands move to your chest, gently massaging your breasts in each hand. You exhale with a soft hum, the pleasure radiating straight to your loins. His thumbs make soft patterns around your nipples till they perk.

“Jake…” You voice is quiet and breathless as he continues to play with you. His dick twitches when you press your bare cunt to him.

“Please [Y/N]…I need to be inside you so bad it hurts…Please baby,” He begs and moves his hands to your hips, gripping you tightly.

“FUCK--!” His grip on your hips becomes bruising as he cusses loudly. The overwhelming heat and tightness of your pussy causes him to cum immediately.

You smile down at him and nod in understanding. You take him in your hand and lift yourself up, lining him with your center.

Slowly you lower yourself, letting him enter you at an excruciating pace. Once you find the right angle, you let yourself drop, your groin meeting his with a loud slap. You whine at the sudden stretch, a bolt of pleasure pierces through you.

You dare not move, letting him ride his orgasm to focus.

He takes a few calming breathes. You can feel him inside you, hard as ever.

Your eyes meet, and something shifts in his gaze.

Suddenly you’re on back. His hands grab both of your legs behinds the knees as he bends you in half, pushing into you as far as your body will let him.

He starts pounding into you with such force it knocks the air from your lungs. His thrusts are unrelenting, each snap of his hips causing his pelvis to crush against your aching clit, balls slapping against the curve of your ass.

“Ja—Jake~!” You moan his name as you feel your own orgasm approaching without mercy; no doubt the first of many for the night.

“That’s it baby, take my cock like the good little mate that you are.” Tears brim your eyes as the pressure builds and the strain of him folding you in half.

He presses your legs further down with his arms, both his hands cupping your face. His thumbs gently caress the streaks of a few stray tears.

A few more hard thrusts and your cumming around his cock, pleasure exploding from your pussy and spreading down your legs and up your spine. You moan loudly and without restraint as you ride out your orgasm, his dick caressing the spongy centre of your core.

“Fuck yes that’s it [Y/N], cum around my cock. I’m gonna fill you so fucking much baby--!”

One final hard thrust and all movement stops as he spills into you; hot fluid painting your insides.

He barely gives you any time to recover.

Before you know it, he has you flipped into your front. He pulls you both to your knees. He grabs your left arm, bending it behind you securely in his grip. He leans back, forcing you with him, resting your back to his chest. His legs force yours further apart as he pierces you with his dick once more.

Hardened and burning, he fucks you faster than before.

He uses his right hand to spread your folds, exposing your still sensitive clit. His middle finger, coated in your mixed fluids, easily glides over the bud in hurried strokes.

The pleasure is too much too soon, and you can’t help the pathetic whimper that leaves your lips. Tears fall from your eyes from the overwhelming sensation.

“Jake please—it’s too soon! I can’t!” You beg him, and he obliges by moving his hand. He doesn’t stop thrusting.

His hand moves then to wrap around your throat, forcing your head back to rest on his shoulder.

“Yes you can baby, I know you can. Come on give me one more, my good girl,” he whispers in your ear, licking the sensitive appendage.

You whimper, but your mind is becoming a mess. The desire to cum again slowly overriding all else. You move your free hand to play with your nipple, sending jolts of pleasure with each pinch.

As he stares down the planes of your body, your tits bouncing in time with his thrusts, he thinks this is one of his favourite angles in which to bask in your beauty.

The promise of orgasm builds up once more, and you cunt clenches him in anticipation.

“Fuck yes [Y/N], take all my fucking cum baby! Gonna breed you till you can’t even think straight!”

Your walls clench him again at his words and you mewl. He presses a kiss to your check and lets out a breathless chuckle.

“Is that what you want [Y/N]? Wanna be fucked full till I knock you up?”

His hand is on your clit again, and this time you make no move to stop him.

“Yesyesyes! Jake please! Don’t stop! Fuck me more! I want to have your children so bad!”

“Yeah?”

He pushes you down onto your stomach, securing both hands behind your back in one of his own. His other hand holds your head firmly to the floor. He braces himself, using his left leg for leverage on your side.

“Yeeeeees! Jake! Please! Cum in me again! Please!”

Still he pounds into you with reckless abandon. His thrust stretching your aching pussy, the sound of your skin slapping together drowned out by your chocking sobs and moans.

He lets go of your arms to grab at your hips, bringing your cunt back in time with his thrusts.

With a loud throaty growl he’s cumming in you. His hands hold you still, and he rides his pleasure with a few more slow hard thrusts. He’s filled you so much already that it starts to leak from you, dripping down your inner thighs.

His hand moves under you and to your clit, rubbing his spilt seed in fast circles till you’re cumming once again.

“Oh yes, by the Great Mother, YES! JAKE!” Your body shakes as pleasure wracks you. Thankfully he removes his hand when your body tries to jerk away.

He slowly removes himself from you, watching with a satisfied grin as his load spills forth from your abused hole.

“Fuck, [Y/N]…” The sight alone gets him hard again.

He carefully turns you around, laying you on your back. Gently he parts your legs, entering you once more. The slickness of your mixed fluids welcomes him in as he meets no resistance.

He moves one hand behind your back, cradling your head in his hand as he lifts you up slightly.

“The bond.” His voice is low as he asks you to join the two of you together. You grab both your queues and make tsaheylu. Jake curses as your senses invade his. Your hands wrap around his neck, and you pull him down to smash his lips to yours.

You kiss is fervent, nipping at his lips, tongue gliding over his own.

He starts moving again, but this time his pace is slower, his movements more meaningful.

He breaks the kiss to gaze into your eyes. His expression causes a flutter in your heart.

“Nga yawne lu oer,” he whispers, almost too quiet. Your tired eyes beam up at him, and you smile like the luckiest woman on Pandora.

“I love you too, ma Jake.” He returns your smile, quickening his pace, chasing that last orgasm.

“I meant what I said Jake—I want to start a family with you. Please.” Your hands gently play with his hair, massaging the base of his queue. He moans soft at your ministrations.

“Fuck [Y/N], you want me to breed you that badly huh?”

You merely nod, a loving smile adorns your face.

“Alright baby, I got you. I’m gonna full you up till this rut ends. Gonna breed you every. Single. Night.” He times hard thrusts with his last words, cumming in you at the end.

Your walls clench him greedily, still sensitive from before.

He collapses then, careful to lean himself to the side so as to not crush you. His breathing is strenuous, as is yours.

He moves to lay on his side, one arm stretched out. He pulls you with him, making sure his dick is still firmly nestled in your warmth. He pulls your crotch flush with his, draping your leg over his hip.

“Gotta make sure you keep as much as possible in there babe,” he says and presses a kiss to your forehead.

Your arm wraps around his chest, pulling yourself to him, resting your head on his outstretched bicep. His other arm wraps around you, holding you close, his hand rubbing soothing patterns to your back.

“Hey,”

He tucks a hand under your chin, lifting your head to meet his gaze.

“Thank you…It feels like forever since my mind was this clear.” You smile, grabbing his hand and pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles.

“Of course, ma Jake. You are my mate, my love, my future. I would do anything for you. And know, when it is my turn, I will be far more needy than you.”

His eyes widen at the prospect and it makes you laugh.

“Don’t worry, all will be well, I promise. But you must rest, this moment of reprieve will last for only so long. Tomorrow your body will return with renewed vigour.”

He kisses you then, long enough to steal your breath. It feels almost too soon when he pulls away.

“Then you go to sleep too [Y/N]. Because come tomorrow, I’m not lettin’ you outta my sight. Gonna keep my promise, and breed you till you can’t think straight,” he gives you one teasing thrust, causing you to yip in surprise.

Jake laughs at your reaction, before snuggling his face into your hair. He breathes deep of your scent, letting the warmth of your body pressed to his calm him.

You in turn snuggle yourself into his neck, pressing a soft kiss there.

“I love you, Jake.”

“I love you too baby.”

Sleep takes you, and your dreams are filled with the laughter of children.