You Decide Youre Ready To Have A Baby. The Catch? Youre Not Seeing Anyone At The Moment. Enter Your Best

You decide you’re ready to have a baby. The catch? You’re not seeing anyone at the moment. Enter your best friend, Jeong Jaehyun. Will he be the answer to your dilemma?

Pairing: best friend!Jaehyun x f.reader

Genre: best friends to fwb to lovers, fluff, angst, smut (18+ only)

Warnings: mentions of infertility, pregnancy and childbirth, sperm donors, IVF (in vitro fertilization), fertility drugs, mood swings, fingering, unprotected sex, cum play, nipple play, breeding kink, oral sex (f.receiving), dirty talk, pregnant sex, rough sex

Word count: 10.6k

Taglist: @jaehyunnie77​ @mrg-jjh​ @keeach​ (send me a message if you want to be tagged in future fics)

A/N: this was only meant to be a short fic but it morphed into this monstrosity. I tried to tag for everything but if I missed anything please let me know. Inspired by the fact that Jaehyun wanted to be a teen dad (but they are not teens in this story, just thought I’d make that clear :) Also please excuse my unimaginative name for the baby, I’m terrible at coming up with names lol

Disclaimer: I am not a medical professional so please excuse any inconsistencies.

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all i see is gold - pjs (m)

banner by the amazing @sunoope​ <33

pairing ↬ rich!jay x fem!reader + fratboy!heeseung

synopsis ↬ Jay would do anything to make his parents proud. Prove himself as the successor to his dad’s firm, be top of his class, have the right friends, be the perfect son. So when his parents meet you at a fundraiser they’ve organized and think the two of you are dating, he has to get you on board with his stupid plan. Too bad you just happen to be his most annoying rival.

genre ↬ college au, rivals 2 lovers, fake dating - angst, fluff & smut - MINORS DNI (here is a sfw version if you’d rather read that)

warnings ↬ SMUT (virgin!jay & virgin!reader, oral fem receiving, dom-ish jay & dirty-ish talk, fluffy ass morning after), language, food, heeseung is an asshole, rich ppl slander

word count ↬ 23,493

a/n ↬ helloooo!!! im so excited to share this hehe, hope u guys like it! pls keep in mind that this is my first time writing smut so i did my best and am now just praying for the best lmao. also i usually have a perm taglist but bc this has mature content i wasnt about to tag minors in it lmao &&& if anybody comes for me saying this is exactly like my hoon fic bc its e2l ish and has fake dating u’ll be blocked /j as always, likes & comments but especially reblogs & feedback are highly appreciated!!!! one of my fav parts of writing on here is knowing whether ppl like what i put out or not so its really important to me <333 enjoy !!!!

« Actually, I think what you just said is complete bull. »

Jay rolled his eyes for the thousandth time in an hour and a few sniggers were heard around the room.

Your tutor sighed and said in an exhausted tone, « Y/N, keep it polite, please. This is still a classroom setting. »

« Right, sorry. » You cleared your throat and sat up straighter. « I completely disagree with your statement, Jongseong. Just because a movie has young teenage girls as its target audience doesn’t mean it is completely insipid and has no value. If you look at Mean Girls, for example-»

Jay scoffed. « Oh please, you’re not actually going to use Mean Gir-»

« Ah, would you look at the time? Class is over, » your tutor interrupted. « You can all go home and ponder the riveting discussion Jay and Y/N led today. »

You were pretty sure you heard a general sigh of relief from your classmates. To be fair, you couldn’t really blame them: it was only the first tutorial of the semester for that course and Jay and you were already at each other’s throats, having something to say about every little thing the other proposed.

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jeno with size kink 🥴

i made this into a werewolf fic omg i hope you don’t mind

little omega; 1.7k+

you’ve always been on the smaller side.

as an omega, being below average in size is a threat to your life. any alpha will see you as weak and they will not hesitate to take advantage of you. it was only in their nature.

luckily, your alpha best friend jaehyun is always willing to ward off any unwanted visitors.

unluckily, he’s unable to help you through your heat.

you both already established boundary lines when your heat cycles started to become more prominent. for one week each month, you and jaehyun didn’t see each other. jaehyun always found a different omega on campus to share his heats with, but you were not so lucky.

you slam your head against the kitchen counter, ignoring jaehyun’s snickers.

“i could find an alpha to help you. i have other friends, you know.”

you raise your head to glare at him. “are you saying i don’t have other friends?”

“let’s not lie, y/n.”

you roll your eyes. jaehyun’s contentedly making a sandwich for himself and completely dismissing your concerns about your upcoming heat.

“jae, i really don’t want to have another heat! it always gets me distracted and i can’t finish anything when i’m in that state.”

“they make heat suppressants, you know.”

again, you glare at him. most of the time, jaehyun is less than helpful. it was so easy for him to be in heat — an alpha with his good looks and dominant nature had no problem finding a submissive omega. you, however, have a bigger problem. since you were on the smaller side and extremely inexperienced, it was more likely for you to be in danger if you spent your heat with the wrong alpha.

“fine. i know this great guy through a couple of friends, and he’s one of the more tamer alphas. we’re going to meet him so you can finally get fucked.”

“jaehyun!”

—

the music blasting from the speakers is sensitive to your ears and you whine, clutching jaehyun’s arm for support. he rolls his eyes at you.

you’re approaching a group of boys in this noisy house party, most of whom you recognize. a lot of jaehyun’s friends are alphas so you tend not to associate with them so often, but they hang around jaehyun so you can’t avoid them.

“jeno!” jaehyun greets, dimples peeking out as he offers the other alpha a hug.

you observe as jaehyun talks animatedly with this alpha. jaehyun was right — you don’t get a fearful domineering nature from him. jeno seems calm, his smile bright as he converses with your best friend.

jaehyun clears his throat, stepping aside so you come into view. “jeno, have you met y/n?”

“i don’t believe so,” he grins, reaching out to shake your hand. you smile shyly at him. “it’s nice to meet you.”

you squirm underneath his gaze, naturally feeling as if you need to submit to him. jaehyun looks uncomfortable by the next question and your eyes dart to the ground, finding the laces of your shoes to be particularly interesting.

“y/n here actually has her heat next week and she really needs some assistance. i figured you would be the best man for the job.”

you elbow jaehyun’s side and he groans. “i’m not on some to-do-list, asshole,” you seethe.

jeno chuckles. he’s clearly a little embarrassed by the proposition, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

“uh, i wouldn’t mind helping,” he shrugs.

you feel a huge weight has lifted off of your shoulders. you still feel a little anxious — although jaehyun trusted him, you barely knew anything about this alpha. jaehyun gets the idea, smiling and patting both of your shoulders.

“i’m going to see what kind of drinks johnny’s making in the kitchen. i hope you two have fun.”

you blink, watching as jaehyun scurries away as fast as possible. you and jeno stand awkwardly in front of each other.

moments of silence pass before he laughs to break the tension.

“can i get you something to drink?”

—

jeno’s a nice guy. you get to know him a little better at the party, putting some of your nerves at ease. you learn that he’s a struggling college student like you and that he likes taking long bike rides when he has the time. he spent most of the night asking questions about you, and repeatedly making sure that you were okay with your decision to spend your heat with him.

on the first day of your heat, you get a text from jaehyun.

jae: get some good dick today

you roll your eyes at him and choose not to respond, fretting over all of the last minute preparations. the first few days of the cycle are the worst. jaehyun told you that he usually doesn’t leave the bedroom for days when he’s with a partner, so he always makes sure to store extra water and food nearby for consumption.

you’ve prepared a lot of snacks and water for the both of you, as well as a fresh pair of clean sheets that you’ll probably have to wash again by the end of tonight.

you jump when you hear a knock at your door. you take a deep breath before answering it, seeing jeno with his signature smile standing behind it.

you invite him in and jeno can tell how nervous you are, raising an eyebrow at you as you quickly ask him to take off his shoes and follow you to the bedroom.

“i think i have everything ready. i got some of those chips i saw you eating at the party, i thought you would like those. i also just got some water, i hope you don’t mind. i figured everybody likes water-“

“y/n,” jeno stops you, placing his hands on your shoulders to grab your attention. “have you taken a breath at all today?”

you sigh. “no, not really. i’ve just been worried.”

he chuckles. “we’ll be fine. no wonder you haven’t pounced on me yet — you’ve been too worried about tonight. take a deep breath for me.”

you do as he commands and you’re suddenly filled with his overwhelming scent. he’s all around you at once and you feel a little dizzy. jeno’s quick to catch you and you whimper, rubbing your thighs together. you’re hit with a wave of arousal once you finally calm down.

you grab at jeno’s shirt and whine. “need you now, alpha. please?”

he grunts. “i got you, baby.”

he moves you to the bed, hovering over you and looking down at you with clouded eyes. you moan when he finally enters a finger inside your dripping pussy, curling it upwards. you keen at his touch, wanting to have him completely inside you.

“such a good little omega,” he groans in your ear. you whimper, holding onto his shoulders as he slides another finger in. “so good and submissive for me.”

your eyes roll back when he nudges at your sweet spot, coaxing you to your first orgasm. you tremble underneath him, struggling to gain a hold of yourself as heat fills your belly.

jaehyun was right — being in heat with a partner is completely different than being with yourself. your mind is drunk on the thought of jeno’s cock and your words start becoming incoherent.

“n-need a f-fuck, please,” you beg, eyes half open.

you hear jeno’s gentle laugh as he slips his fingers out of you. you cry at the loss, but it’s soon replaced by his cock prodding at your entrance.

“beg.”

his command awakens a fire inside of you. “a-alpha, please. need your hard cock pounding my pussy. i need a good fuck, alpha. want to have your pups inside of me.”

he groans loudly. “yeah? wanna be stuffed full of my cum? wanna give birth to my pups? have a nice big load for my omega.”

he thrusts into you in one swift motion, fitting snugly inside. your throat aches as you scream at the intrustion. you feel so full.

“you’re so tight, little omega,” he moans. you’re so wet that he’s able to slide in and out of you with no problem. he starts ramming into you at a rapid pace, releasing an inhuman noise when he sees the bulge in your belly. “you see that? you’re so fucking tiny, baby. my little omega is so small and submissive to her alpha, isn’t she?”

you feel lightheaded, creaming his cock again in no time. jeno’s gone insane, folding your legs to your chest as he pumps into you. you’re blubbering and crying, tears streaming down your face while he hits your sweet spot.

“i wanted to fuck you the moment i saw you with jaehyun. you’re my little omega now, do you understand? this pussy belongs to me.”

“j-jeno, so g-g-good,” you whisper frantically, another orgasm building up. “you f-fuck me s-so good, alpha.”

“yeah?” he hisses. “i’m the only one who can fuck you this good, right?”

you groan when he drags your body up so that you’re sitting on his lap. he tugs on your hair and you whine.

“ride me, pretty omega.”

you whine as you sink down on his cock. he’s reaching you deeper than before, and you can practically feel him in your throat. as you ride him, he runs his fingers over the bulge in your belly.

“right here,” he grunts into your ear. “i’m gonna fill you with my pups right here. you’re mine now.”

he takes a handful of your ass and guides you up and down his cock. you reach another orgasm, bouncing on his hard member as if your life depended on it.

he follows shortly after, shooting ribbons of his cum deep inside you. you wail when his knot inflates, almost tearing you in half.

when you two finally calm down, jeno pushes the stray hairs away from your face. he’s gentle as he strokes your cheek.

“good?”

you shake your head and whimper. “need more.”

he chuckles, pushing you back down on the bed.

“i got you, little omega.”

sᴘᴏɪʟᴇᴅ!

Pairings: jaehyun x reader

Genre: royal!au, smut

Warnings: dom/sub, brat!reader, brat tamer!jaehyun, humiliation kink, hair pulling/grabbing, degradation, spanking, face slapping, crying, praise-ish, orgasm denial, public sex, unprotected sex

"this is completely unacceptable!" jaehyun, the prince, yelled at you with veins popping out of his neck. you stood still like a tree, taking in the yelling as if they were soft words but in reality, he was cussing you out. "how could you possibly do that to that poor maid, y/n! after all she's done for you!?"

you rolled your eyes, "she fed me dog shit. her cooking was almost as terrible as she looked."

jaehyun growled in anger and disbelief. shouldn't you have known better than to run your mouth like this? and where are your manners?!

"its better to get rid of that stupid maid before she gave me some disease or something! It's completely disgusting!" you went on and on and each time you opened your mouth jaehyuns mind went crazy. how could the princess act in such an awful way? even to the people of her country!

"you know what y/n? you're fucking spoiled!" jaehyun seethed, "you were brought up in royalty where everyone always bent their backs for you so now that youre older, you expect it from everyone. i have a newsflash for you, that's not how life works!"

you shook your head in annoyance, scoffing at the man who spoke. damn right youre the princess, people should bend their backs for you. that's their job. they'll do anything for you.

"i do what I want. Its not like anyone could punish me for being too 'spoiled'."

with a raised brow, jaehyun took a step closer to you, "wanna bet?" his fist clenched as well as his jaw. from the looks of it, it looked like he was ready to fight, but that wasn't the case, it was something more. "get on your knees."

"i- huh?? i have better things to do then-"

"i won't tell you again. Kneel." though jaehyun told you to kneel, he was the one who actually forced you down on your knees by your head. the red carpet underneath roughly prickled your skin with harsh kisses, but your mind wasn't focused on that, actually it was focused on the man above, staring you down like his prey.

"you will listen to me from now on and if I hear your ass being smart, you'll regret you even spoke." jaehyun said, not letting up with his hold in your hair but instead pulling it to force your head up. your eyes on the other hand avoided his.

it took all your strength not to say anything smart or in fact, anything at all. something about a very angry jaehyun made butterflies flutter in your stomach as if they were tempting you to speak back. you wouldn't dare, no, you couldnt.

"nothing to say. that's good." he teased, "maybe you'll finally learn your place." you couldnt see it, but you felt the fire burning in his eyes making your body shift nervously below him.

"please, this is humiliating, there are guards around." you huffed with rosy cheeks, avoiding any eye contact with the guards that watched anxiously and in anticipation.

jaehyun smirked down at you, "then you'll just have to put on a show. let's show them what happens to spoiled little girls." he then tugged on your hair, but not for you to get up, that's a privilege. "crawl for me, bitch." you didn't listen to his demand, only making him snarl in frustration. jaehyun yanked your hair, a yelp coming out of your mouth as you grabbed his wrists, attempting to pull his hand away. you weren't going to crawl for him, it didn't matter if he threatened you, that just wasn't going to happen.

but jaehyun seathed, fuming on the spot with literal smoke blowing from his ears. the hand on his wrist, oh he couldn't help but smack it away with so much force that even the guards jumped in surprise.

"crawl like the bitch you are before I beat your ass black and blue."

"is that a threat, prince?" you looked at him, his eyes barely showing any mercy for you anymore.

"its a threat and a demand, princess, now get going." once again he tugged your hair and to his surprise, you listened but not willingly. you clearly had the look of disgust on your face as you crawled across the carpet with jaehyun leading you by your hair. of course jaehyun didn't care how you felt. if he was going to put you in your place, you damn well better listen to him and do as he says before you regret it with tears and bruises.

after crawling across the carpet, jaehyun stopped in front of a mirror that overlooked the kingdom. what was his plan? "stand." He monotonously said leading you to follow his order much to your distaste. "take your clothes off."

you froze, shifting from one foot to another, "w-what..? no the p-people outside will see."

"aw you're acting as if you have a say in this." he pouted. "how does it feel not being able to speak for yourself and have other people decide what you do?" a look of anger came across your face but you couldnt exactly show how you felt clearly, too much emotions, not a clear enough mind to show them, "you don't like it, huh?"

you shook your head as you began stripping your flowy dress. jaehyun smirked with pride, watching you crumble right in front of him. "bra and panties too." He pointed out.

hell no, you thought. the people walking right in front of the open courtyard will have a good view of your naked body and- that's the whole point, you began to realize. it was a humiliation stunt just like what you did to the girl.

so slowly and hesitantly, you stripped yourself of your underwear and bra, standing fully naked with jaehyuns- and the gaurds- eyes lingering on your body. you tried covering your body with your arms only for them to be pulled down to your sides making your cheeks heat up, not because you were flustered- no you were embarrassed.

"good girl." he let your arms go, "now turn around and face the window." he made a spinning motion with his finger.

"n-no. fuck you!" youre shocked you even got your statement out because of how fast jaehyun managed to spin you and push your naked body flat against the glass. a hand squeezed the back of your throat as the other held your hips in place as you wriggled around.

"knock it off." he landed a spank on your ass to which you stopped.

tears were welling in your eyes, humiliated and embarrassed as you watched the people below in the courtyard. luckily, you don't think anyone realized what was going on and you thanked god they didn't. but jaehyun was sure making a clear statement as he pressed himself into you, smirking as he nibbled on the lobe of your ear.

you twisted and turned feeling jaehyuns hand massaging your ass, his lips now moving down your neck instead giving feathery kisses. "they're enjoying the show," jaehyun chuckled, "the guards behind us are basically drooling for your pretty body."

"a-and the people b-below?" you asked.

"they'll see soon enough how much of a slut you are for me." jaehyun spun you around, slamming your body against the glass and sure enough, though you couldnt see it, you felt eyes glued to your backside wondering what was going on in the palace. "spread your legs."

"kiss my ass."

that earned you a solid slap to the face.

"spread. your. fucking. legs." you followed suit unwillingly, slowly but surely. needless to say you weren't fast enough to jaehyuns liking, which is stupid because how fast did you need to actually be for him not to move your legs apart himself? but as you stood there waiting for further instructions- that you weren't planning on following in the first place- jaehyun surprised you by slipping two fingers into your cunt. his fingers worked hard scissoring and thrusting into your tight hole, his face showing much pleasure as he watched your brows furrow and mouth hang open, moaning his name yet cursing it quietly.

"thaaats it baby, take my fingers like a good girl." jaehyun said, pushing his fingers deeper and harder causing your legs to almost give out.

the pace was set and jaehyun had no intentions in slowing down, keeping your body rocking against the glass and grabbing his arm that he used to finger you with. your face contorted into pleasure, moaning whore-ishly as a few guards notably started palming themselves to your voice. only jaehyun didn't care, he too was enjoying the way people were watching his girl in awe as he ruthelessy pounded into you with his fingers. his only goal was to make you crumble.

"j-jae....so c-close." you whimpered pathetically, but jaehyun showed no sympathy towards your moaning self, he instead slowed down almost to a complete stop, not before rubbing your clit with his thump. "please jaehyun d-dont do that i-i just want-"

"to cum?" you nodded viciously as he reached his other hand to cup your cheek that started growing red in frustration and wet from tears. "poor baby. do you think you deserve to cum?" this time with hesitation, you shook your head. "mmm and why not?"

"i-i," you tried your hardest not to cum all over his hand right now but the longer he rubbed your clit and fingered you slowly, the harder it became. "i was b-bad."

"bad how? you have a mouth now use your words."

you moaned louder just by his voice, "i was d-disrespectful t-to the maid."

jaehyun nodded, "and?"

"and to you."

he nodded one last time before stepping back, pulling his fingers and hand away leaving you to feel empty and clenching around nothing but the air.

it wouldn't be long until jaehyun forced you to turn around again, smashing your body against the glass as he proceeded to take his belt and pants off. you pondered for a moment before finally being filled with jaehyuns cock, eyes rolling back to the point you started seeing white. the folks beneath the two of you didn't dare look up, knowing full well what was happening but the guards on the other hand had the best view of your bodys mushed together as jaehyun thrusted deep into you.

god, he felt so nice, your cunt couldn't help but squeeze around his cock making him groan in your ear. "so fucking greedy. just like the spoiled brat you are, huh slut? always wanting more." he pushed your head further into the glass, face smushed as he pounded. "look. do you see all of them down there? do you think they'd still have respect for your pathetic self princess, after seeing you being treated like the filth you are?" he questioned.

you could tell just by his voice how serious he was and at this point, there's no way you could disrespect him anymore. "f-fuck- no..."

"do you think they should?" he pushed you against the window harder.

"no." you felt awful saying that about yourself especially in front of an audience but for you to not get in trouble with jaehyun, you couldnt say otherwise.

"say why."

you just wanted him to shut up now. it's already embarrassing as it is to be here, there's no need for more embarrassment. plus, not being able to cum was becoming harder and harder with each thrust. there's no way you could possibly hold it any longer.

"....c-cuz I'm a s-spoiled brat." you announced to him, earning a soft chuckle in your ear along with a few harsher thrusts hitting directly into your cervix.

"fuck, you are such a spoiled brat aren't you? but that's okay," jaehyun kneaded your hips with his free hand, "ill make sure you won't act up again. you're gonna be my perfect little princess by the time I'm done with you, no matter how long it takes."

so close. you could feel how close jaehyun was with how his cock twitched inside you, but that didn't stop him from abusing your cunt. no, it probably fueled him to go faster. with yours and his moans, it's sure to have caused a few guards to cum on their pants already, but needless to say, they wouldn't be the only ones cumming.

you were wriggling and twisting, moaning in agony just wanting to cum already. no words were able to come out of your mouth anymore, but jaehyun seemed to know exactly what you wanted.

he whispered with clear words, "cum all over this cock, you have an audience waiting." and you couldnt have came any faster or harder than before. you shook with pleasure, jaehyun still pounding into your sensitive cunt, fucking you through the orgasm.

he too came shortly after, slowing down his thrusts until he came to a full stop, slipping his cock out as his cum and yours leaked out.

"relax sweet girl, it's over. it's just me." he shushed you, gently pushing your messy hair out of your face. "you did so well. im so proud of you."

you fell back into his arms, too tired to care about anyone watching anymore, and just melted in jaehyuns arms as he kissed your cheek then your forehead, finally your lips.

it's strange how fast he could go from being a complete hard dominant to a soft prince in just seconds. you loved every part of it though.

"so so good." he smiled as he began dressing you and himself properly, the only thing being uncomfortable was the cum leaking out of you. though it didn't matter once jaehyun picked you up and began to walk only stopping before the guards and spoke, "If any of you ever mention this, it's your heads."

jaehyun then walked away with you in his arms, leaving them all flustered and scared for their lives.

back in time - masterlist

member pairing: sunghoon × heeseung × jay

genre: single parent au, love square (?), angst, fluff, and a little bit of everything

synopsis: you and sunghoon were convinced you were meant for one another and married quite young once exiting high-school, but when he decides to leave to the states to chase his own dreams, he asks you for a divorce leaving you alone and with a child he doesn't know you're expecting. so when he turns up four years later, can he expect to fix the damage when your bestfriend jay wants to prove he can be by your side, or when the new doctor at your hospital, heeseung is after your heart as well?

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01: welcome dr.heeseung

02: sunghoon's great comeback

03: a flash to the past

04: competitor number three

05: bad timing for everything

06: look at the dna test

07: one too many bruises

08: stolen hearts

09: family of four

10: let's play pretend

11: the truth comes out eventually

12: sunghoon dad agenda

13: forgive but not forget

14: first date

15: spin the bottle

16: teenage things

17: if happy ever after did exist (1)

18: then I would still be holding you like this (2)

distractions

pairing: bestfriend!jake x fem!reader

summary: “it's good that you've managed to do these few problems by yourself but can you work just as efficiently with distractions?” the answer is no—no, you can't.

warnings: smut, explicit & vulgar language, fingering (fem receiving), attempted cockwarming, breeding kink, mentions of exhibitionism, slight praise & degradation also not proofread at all LMFAO

words: 3.8k

this work is nsfw! reader discretion is advised. you have been warned.

math has never been your best subject and you don't know why you had ever let yourself be persuaded into taking physics, a science class that revolved around math.

you recall the previous summer about two weeks before school was back in session, jake had practically begged you to take the class with him. originally when you were given the option to choose between earth science and physics, obviously you weren't even thinking of choosing the latter; but of course, you couldn’t possibly say no to jake’s series of pleads, and the deal had been sealed when you recalled all of the times you had asked him for things–it was only fair that you repay him.

you recall the previous summer about two weeks before school was back in session, jake had practically begged you to take the class with him. originally when you were given the option to choose between earth science and physics, obviously you weren't even thinking of choosing the latter; but of course, you couldn’t possibly say no to jake’s series of pleads, and the deal had been sealed when you recalled all of the times you had asked him for things–it was only fair that you repay him.

throughout the year you had somehow managed to just barely survive the rigorous course and in a week’s time you would be taking your finals before finally being freed from school while also being blessed with three months of summer vacation; but time passes as though minutes were hours every time you found yourself in your physics class with jake.

you run a hand through your hair while huffing in both boredom and frustration. you were desperate for entertainment; finally becoming bored of counting the numbers of dots in the ceiling, you draped the left side of your body onto the desk before you and stared blankly at jake. “how much until class is over?”

he turns to face you before smiling, “just 3 more minutes.”

suddenly overcome with excitement, you jolt up with a smile on your face but it drops as soon as it appears; the mere mention of homework was enough to make you whine out. again, you turn to jake but this time you were pouting. “can you come over and help me?”

he sighs in defeat, “sure, i'll go right after my practice finishes.”

true to his word, jake had arrived at your house around 8:00pm. after his soccer practice had finished, he rushed almost immediately to the locker room to shower and change before he began his walk to your house.

the walk to your house was rather short, yet he still found himself suffering as a breeze blew against him—the cold, damp locks of his bangs briefly making contact with his forehead. by the time he had arrived, his hair was nearly dry but only at the cost of his bodily warmth.

your mother had opened the door after hearing a series of rushed knocks, immediately pulling him inside. “oh my god, jake, aren't you cold?!” she exclaimed. “do you want something warm? a drink, a blanket…”

“no, i’m fine! thank you though,” he lies with a smile before excusing himself to your room.

jake doesn't bother knocking and immediately walks into your room, tossing his backpack to the floor. you sit up from your bed, furrowing your eyebrows as you watch him. “why are you shaking?”

“i’m fucking freezing,” he admits just as the heater turned on, a slight buzzing noise signaling the action. “you could have just showered here,” you laugh while he sits himself on the floor; joining him only moments after. “i would have reeked,” he groaned.

jake leans to the side, dragging his backpack to where he was and you mirror his actions. a brief moment of silence falls between the two of you as the room fills with sounds of zippers, textbooks being slammed onto the carpet, and the spine of a notebook dragging up the side of a zipper.

swiftly, you rose from the floor and spun on your heels, walking to your desk and slightly bending over the surface as you looked around for your pencil pouch. while your hands busily roamed about the top of your desk in search of the pouch, jake had been watching your every move intently; holding his breath subconsciously as your tight pajama shorts rode up your thigh and even further.

in all honesty, he had never seen you in such a light. for the past three years the two of you had been best friends, the idea of being more than friends or doing things that would imply such, had never crossed his mind. not once had jake ever bothered to think of you in a romantic nor sexual manner.

though you were pretty, jake would admit, that was about as far as his attraction towards you would reach. in his eyes, you were just a girl he was friends with and nothing more.

just then, you turn around with the pencil pouch you had been searching for in hand. you cross your legs and slowly drop to the floor, jake still watching intently just as the image of you sinking down onto his cock ever so slowly, flashes in his mind. knitting his eyebrows together, his eyes screwed shut while he tried to discard the idea.

finally, your bottom meets the floor—your chest bouncing as a result. your face lit up briefly and you immediately began to crawl towards the boy.

again, jake watched you, this time his eyes fell to your exposed cleavage that swayed slightly as you inched towards him. “what are you doing?” he asks, gulping just before you look up.

you pause as your eyes meet his and you tilt your head to express your confusion at such a question. you thought what you were doing was obvious.

it was hard to maintain eye contact with you, he thought. jake simply couldn't help but let his eyes wander and finally fall to your chest. you looked enticing and his mind wandered.

in another reality, you would have been in this exact position; crawling towards him on all fours and purposely exposing yourself to him before hooking your fingers beneath the waistband of his sweats, tugging down his boxers in the process and staring at him in awe as his member quickly sprung up against his-

“i’m gonna sit next to you, duh.”

brought out of his thoughts, jake relaxes momentarily before jolting upwards when he feels your hand on his thigh, forcing it down just slightly as you sit comfortably on the floor next to him. “have you tried working on any?”

“of course not,” you giggle while he busied himself—opening up your notebook as well as his and taking out the homework packet you had been assigned earlier that day. luckily for him, the front page was easy. he smiles, “try this one,” he points at the very first question with the pencil you had given him. “this one’s really easy, okay?”

you look at the question and side eye him as he reads it aloud. “two solid objects are in contact as shown below. heat will always flow from object a to object b if object b has a…”

“specific heat?” you ask, watching as he presses his lips into a thin line. “close,” jake hints. “try it again, i’m not gonna tell you the answers.”

frowning, you read the problem again, skimming over the one that follows only to notice at the very bottom of the boxes mentioned temperatures. your face lights up and you quickly highlight option c—temperature.

the next two problems were easy to get through, but you quickly found yourself losing hope as soon as you read the fourth problem.

you slumped over, holding your head in your hands as you tried to think of the solution. jake is quick to notice your sulken state and sighs in frustration, making room for you to sit between his legs before grasping onto your waist and placing you in front of him; your smaller frame molding right into his as your back pressed up against his chest.

for a brief moment you were startled, but you immediately grew comfortable in the new position. jake relaxes his left hand, sliding it down to hold the side of your hip while his right pointed at the problem once more. “let's do this one together,” he mumbles into your ear.

unlike jake, you harbored feelings for him but you were still well aware that he did not feel the same. honestly, how could you not have feelings for him?

it's no secret that your best friend was handsome and it was a plus that he had the personality he did; he was practically a walking angel—though he wasn't as pure as you might have suspected originally.

throughout your friendship you had come to realize that your best friend’s love language was touch, and to add onto this, he was a flirt. now when added together, you'll get a tease and you were still confused as to whether he acted like this on purpose or completely unknowingly.

at times, jake would find it hard to not have his hands on you in some way. at first it was innocent, he would hold onto your shoulder as you walked in the midst of a crowd, play with your fingers whenever you sat beside him, or even draw small shapes on your hand.

but eventually this would escalate and become things such as caressing the side of your cheek with his thumb before letting it fall to your lips, placing his hand on your inner thigh if you were sitting or leaving it to rest on your hip if you were standing and occasionally he would make you sit in his lap; much similarly to now.

jake grabbed his pencil and proceeded to read out the problem you had been stuck on. “how much heat is transferred when a 0.2 kg piece of copper’s temperature is raised from 50°c to 80°c?”

“i don’t know,” you cry out while your best friend’s hand moves your hair to the side, exposing the entirety of the right side of your neck while he leans his head into the window he had created for himself. “for starters, you need to use something else to solve this,” he laughs. “you know what i’m talking about, right?”

“heat equation.”

jake’s arm dives beneath yours and he leans to write on the paper in front of you, bending you forward a bit before placing his free hand on your waist. the empty space beneath the question soon reading, ‘q=mcΔt’.

continuing his work, you plug in the numbers to the variables and in the small space given to you, you write out, ‘q = (0.2kg)(385j/kg • °c)(80°c - 50°c) = 2310j’ beneath it—after pausing to use the calculator on your phone of course. jake hums to himself, the smallest of smiles painting his face before muttering the words ‘good girl.’

you shiver in response almost immediately as the words register in your mind, squirming slightly between your best friend’s legs. he was more than pleased with your reaction.

jake was positive that you were putty in his hands at this point and with the way his mind never seemed to clean itself of the rather lewd thoughts he had been having about you; it was easy to say that he was putty in your hands as well.

chest pressed up against your back and his lips just centimeters away from touching the outer shell of your ear, “it's good that you've managed to do these few problems by yourself but can you work just as efficiently with distractions?”

your ears perk up and you immediately try to face him, soon feeling his lips brush against your ear. you whimper slightly, cringing slightly at the ticklish sensation.

jake’s head drops to your shoulder and he places a soft kiss at the base of your neck—his lips grazing against your skin before gliding up your neck. “work,” he mumbles, placing yet another kiss before attaching his lips to the area and sucking lightly.

you moan softly, gripping onto your pencil like never before as you move to attempt the next series of problems while his hand that had previously rested on your hip slowly ran up your body, diving beneath the material of your tank top whereas the other bent your leg slightly, hooking beneath your thigh to spread your legs open further for him.

his fingers danced beneath the hem of your tank top while his other hand moved your shorts to the side; humming in response to the gasp you let out at the feeling of cool air meeting your wet core. “it wasn't on purpose,” you joke, referring to your lack of undergarments. he laughs before pressing a kiss to your cheek.

continuing his movements, jake’s hand glides up your stomach, cupping your boob while his fingers trap your nipple between them.

with his right hand, he dips his middle finger between your folds, moving it in an up-and-down motion as he spreads the arousal that gathered there. “who knew you were so…” jake trails, smirking to himself as his fingers rub small circles onto your clit. “dirty,” he finishes, sucking another hickey onto your neck.

your head fell back onto his shoulder when you felt his fingertip prod slightly at your entrance. “tell me, y/n, were you—expecting something like this to happen?” jake asks, pausing between his words before finally pushing his long, slender finger into your hole. “you even went as far as dressing up for me; it's only fair that i acknowledge your efforts and reward you, right?”

his other hand fell to cup your breast, kneading at it slightly while his fingers moved slowly inside of you—his head resting on your shoulder, “you make such pretty noises for me, angel.”

“please,” you breathe out. “want more. want your cock inside of me,” you admit. “is that so?” jake chuckles, lifting his head to place a kiss to your cheek while he pushes another finger into you.

“do you really think you deserve it? ever since i’ve started touching you, it seems like you’ve forgotten about your work; my poor baby got distracted so easily, i should stop,” he coos.

“no!” you cry, grabbing onto his forearm to keep it there—fingers still moving inside of you. “i’ll do better, just please don’t stop,” you whine as he curls his fingers inside of you, pressing up against the spot that nearly made you roll your eyes back.

you scramble to continue your work, making sure to try your best at answering the questions correctly; loving the feeling of his fingers curling up inside of you each time you answered correctly. “and to think that we could have been doing this ages ago—i should make it up to you,” jake teases, pressing yet another kiss to your cheek, removing his hands from you while you cry at the sudden loss of contact.

“get up,” he instructs, the two of you moving to stand before he leans down to pick up the books on the floor, dropping them onto your desk. only seconds after, jake hooks his fingers beneath the waistband of your pajama shorts, dragging them down your thighs while continuing to help you step out of them.

his own sweats followed and you quickly place your hands on his chest, grabbing handfuls of his shirt while bringing him down to your level; locking your lips onto his before he pulls away to sit in your chair—spinning you around so your back is facing him and taking your waist in his hands before sitting you down in his lap.

jake is quick to lift you up, forcing you to hover above him slightly while he takes his painfully hard cock into his hand. he pumps it slowly before gently dragging the tip across your slit—gathering your wetness before pressing into your entrance and pushing into you. the sudden stretch making you gasp and grip tightly onto the arms of the chair while his hands grasped onto your waist once more while you sunk further onto him.

you took him inch by inch, moaning rather loudly at the feeling. “baby, be quiet. you don't want your mom to come up, right?” he smirks, finally filling you up to the brim.

his tip grazed slightly against your cervix and he clasps a hand over your mouth, muffling the moan that had nearly escaped. “ah, i can't imagine what she would say if she saw the state of her precious daughter right now.” you clench around him while subconsciously pressing your ass further onto his lower abdomen.

“clenching around me at the thought of being walked in on, tsk… who knew i was friends with such a slut,” he spat.

“jake, please,”

“please what, angel? i’m not understanding,” he taunts. “please, move. fuck me—i want you so bad,” you beg as tears prick your eyes, threatening to spill out. “and you can have me, baby. as long as you finish this packet and get these problems right, i’ll reward you.” he explains, placing small kisses along your skin while you hurry to grab your pencil.

you were trembling and the mere sight was enough to make your best friend laugh at you. shakily, you press your pencil onto the paper as you attempt to write out your work and answer neatly. jake places his chin on your shoulder, humming with delight as he watches you write.

he smiles to himself, removing his chin from your shoulder and attaches his lips to the crook of your neck, sucking at the skin harshly while his hands grip at your sides, almost pulling you off of him completely before slamming you back down. you yelp at his sudden movements, turning to face him. he laughs at your expression, “i said i would reward you, didn't i?”

you nod hesitantly, shakily returning to your packet to begin the next problem. jake had stilled in you, no longer making an effort to touch or kiss you while you worked and you hated the sudden lack of attention.

so, as you wrote, you began to lift yourself slightly before dropping back down onto his length, moaning softly at the feeling. again, you attempt to lift your hips once more, only to be stopped by jake.

his hands held a death-grip on your hips, forcing you to stay in place. “i never said you could do that,” he growls. “y-you just feel so good—i can't help myself.”

“you're so pathetic—trying to fuck yourself on me when i said that i would reward you; should i just pull out and leave you like this as punishment?”

“no, please. i’ll be good this time.”

he chuckles at your plea, finding how desperate you were for him amusing. “if you want to be good for me then do your work.”

you nod frantically as you scramble to begin the next few problems, clenching around him excitedly.

jake groans in your ear, sucking yet another mark onto your neck before pulling away slightly, letting his lips press kisses along the bruises he had created. “you're already so tight baby, don't do that,” he moans, just before thrusting into you harshly after you finished your problem. “should've fucked this pussy a long time ago.”

with his hands on your hips he lifts you slightly, rutting his hips into the flesh of your ass while your mouth drops open momentarily. you lean over onto the desk, slapping a hand over your mouth to muffle the noises that threatened to escape each time the tip of his cock pressed into your cervix; his moans filling your ear in contrast to the sounds of skin slapping.

you had been at a loss for words, simply basking in the pleasure and making small noises while your best friend fucked you dumb; unable to find it in you to care for the now abandoned assignment. “jake,” you moan, throw your head back to rest on him. “hm?”

“wanna face you,” you mewl, feeling him slowly pull out of you before straddling him while he aligns himself with your entrance once more. with your hands placed on his shoulders, you sink onto him, pressing your lips onto his to silence the moan that nearly slipped out.

“i want to hear you,” he whispers, thrusting into you rapidly while his hand drops onto your ass, harshly kneading at the flesh before smacking it lightly.

you moan out, wrapping your arms around his neck while you continue to bounce in his lap, letting his thrusts meet yours. “so good,” you sob while his thrusts grew erratic.

“i’m close,” jake moans, slamming you onto him desperately as you continue to cry out his name—fingernails digging into the skin of his shoulders before falling down his back as your grip loosens.

“are you gonna let me cum inside baby? gonna let me breed this pretty pussy of yours and let everyone know you're mine?” he asks, watching your eyes screw shut and mouth fall open at his words. “yes, fuck- i’m yours, i'm yours. fill me-” you whimper rather loudly as the knot in your stomach tightens before finally unraveling.

jake groans at your words, watching as you come undone from above him. “so pretty,” he mumbles before pressing a kiss to your lips, arms wrapping around your waist tightly as he rides you through your orgasm, his own following just moments after.

“fuck,” he groans before finally letting his seed release into you.

you whimper at the sudden warmth spreading within you, crying out into jake’s ear while he fucks you through both his and your own high.

one last thrust and you fell limp against him, feeling the hardness buried within you soften before he pulls you off of him and lays you down on your bed, watching between your legs for any cum that threatened to leak.

the boy smiles at you softly before sighing and picking up both his sweats and tugging them back on before placing his hand on the door knob. your eyebrows furrow and you can't help but be filled with a sudden sadness. “are you leaving?”

jake laughs, turning to face you, “no, how could i leave my princess after this? i’m just going to get a towel to clean you up.”

you blink in response before smiling once he steps out, coming back with a towel just as he had promised. he shuts the door behind him, sitting on your bed while pressing the towel to your core; cleaning up any excess cum that resided there before moving to clean your thighs.

“is now a bad time to tell you i like you?”

jake’s heart skips a beat at your confession, yet a smile paints his face. “yes, very bad time. can’t you see i’m cleaning my kids off of you?”