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hold on tight (sjy)

WARNINGS: SMUT so mdni, nsfw twitter link, rough sex, everything is consensual, cursing, making out, unprotected sex (pls don’t), cowgirl, clit rubbing, finger fucking, thigh humping, f and m having multiple orgasm, pet names, blowjob (m receiving), face fucking, throat fucking, slightly gagging, headlock, neck grabbing, slightly choking, proofread but i'm sorry if there's mistakes! (Imk if i missed something pls!!)

anon’s req: “i need the dirtiest sloppiest smut scene with our jakey boy. im talking like i need to be put into a headlock with this man's veiny ass arms. i’m thinking something with jealous sex, where the reader is a bit too friendly with another guy and jake puts her in her place. oh and also, we need the daddy issues to come into play with this one.”

genre: smut

pairing: jealous bf!jake x afab!reader

wc: 5.3k

the night was lively, filled with the hum of chatter, clinking glasses, and bursts of laughter. you were at a small gathering, catching up with friends you hadn’t seen in a while. as you mingled, you found yourself in a deep conversation with an old friend you hadn’t seen in years. the two of you were standing off to the side, reminiscing about the good old days, and before long, the memories started flowing like wine.

i can’t believe you still remember that! you laughed, playfully nudging your friend. i was so convinced we’d get in trouble for sneaking out that night.

how could I forget? you were the mastermind behind the whole thing! he teased back, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he chuckled. you always had this mischievous side, even back then.

you grinned, the warmth of nostalgia making you feel a little lightheaded. and you were always the one who went along with all my crazy ideas. i’m surprised we didn’t get caught more often.

he laughed again, shaking his head. oh, we got caught plenty of times. remember that time we almost got suspended for sneaking into the school after hours? i swear, the principal had it out for us.

the two of you dissolved into laughter, the sound carrying across the room. you were so caught up in the moment, in the ease of conversation and the comfort of an old friend, that you didn’t notice jake watching you from across the room. his eyes were dark, his jaw clenched as he took in the scene, jealousy simmering just beneath the surface.

those were some wild times, you sighed, still smiling as you shook your head. i miss it, you know? It was so simple back then.

yeah, your friend agreed, his smile softening. but I’m glad to see you’re doing well now. you seem happy.

you nodded, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. i am happy. life’s good. i have a boyfriend, and i love him. life is amazing.

as the conversation continued, you felt a hand gently touch your lower back. you turned, expecting to see jake, but your friend was the one who caught your attention again, his hand lingering a little too long. he was saying something about catching up more often, but you couldn’t focus, your thoughts momentarily clouded by the subtle, possessive touch.

just then, you felt jake’s presence behind you, his hand replacing your friend’s on your back, this time with more weight behind it. the air around you seemed to change, thickening with tension as jake’s fingers curled slightly into your side, pulling you closer to him. you looked up to see him, his expression hard and unreadable, and suddenly, the laughter from just moments ago felt distant, almost out of place.

i think it’s time we head out, jake said, his voice steady but laced with an undercurrent of something darker. his eyes were locked onto yours, but you could tell his attention was divided, part of him still very aware of your friend standing close by.

you nodded, sensing that now wasn’t the time to argue. yeah, sure. It was great catching up, you said to your friend, offering him a polite smile as you stepped back, closer to jake. your friend seemed to notice the shift in the atmosphere as well, and he nodded, his own smile faltering just a bit.

yeah, you too. take care, alright? he replied, his eyes flicking to jake for a brief moment before returning to you.

you too, you said, before letting jake lead you away, his grip on your waist firm as he guided you out the door.

the drive home was heavy with silence. jake’s hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white against the leather. you could feel the tension radiating off him in waves, his jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the road ahead. the streetlights cast fleeting shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp lines of his features, the tight set of his mouth.

jake, you began, your voice soft, trying to bridge the gap between you. are you okay?

he didn’t respond, his eyes remaining locked on the road, the muscle in his jaw ticking slightly as he ground his teeth. the silence felt oppressive, making your chest tighten with each passing second.

jake, you tried again, reaching out to touch his arm, your fingers brushing against the firm muscles beneath his shirt. please, talk to me.

still nothing. his grip on the steering wheel tightened even further, his knuckles turning a shade paler. the silence was deafening, each minute stretching out longer than the last. you could feel the distance between you growing, an invisible wall jake was putting up, shutting you out completely.

your knuckles are… white…, you said quietly, your voice almost pleading now. you put your hand on his which is on the gear lever and his hand will tighten even more on it.

jake’s jaw clenched even tighter, his eyes narrowing as he continued to stare straight ahead. the tension in the car was suffocating, the weight of his silence pressing down on you like a lead blanket.

you let out a soft sigh, sinking back into your seat, your hand falling away from his hand. it was clear that he wasn’t ready to talk, that he needed time to cool off, but the silence was eating away at you, making you feel small and insignificant in the grand scheme of his emotions.

the drive felt interminable, the silence stretching out like a chasm between you. you could see the lights of your home up ahead, the familiarity of it offering little comfort in the face of jake’s unyielding silence. you swallowed hard, trying to ignore the sinking feeling in your chest as you resigned yourself to the reality of the situation.

when you finally pull up to your place, jake parks the car and steps out without a word. for a moment, you think he’s just going to leave you there, but then he comes around to your side and opens the door for you, his expression unreadable. even in his jealousy, he’s still jake—always considerate, always making sure you’re taken care of.

you step out of the car, feeling the tension between you both as you head inside. the silence hangs heavy in the air, and you can feel jake’s eyes on you the entire time. you know that the moment you’re inside, everything is going to come to a head.

as soon as you were inside, the door barely closed behind you, jake grabbed you by the wrist and spun you around, pushing you back against the wall. his eyes were dark, the jealousy you’d sensed all night now boiling over as he pressed his body against yours. the suddenness of his actions left you breathless, your heart racing as you looked up at him.

you think I didn’t notice? he growled, his voice low and dangerous. his hands were on your waist, fingers digging into your skin just hard enough to make his point clear. the way you were laughing with him, touching him… like I wasn’t even there.

jake, it wasn’t like that, you tried to explain, he’s just a friend- but he cuts you off, his grip tightening.

don’t lie to me, he snapped, his eyes flashing with a mix of anger and hurt. you were practically throwing yourself at him.

his words stung, but there was no mistaking the raw emotion behind them. this wasn’t just about jealousy—it was about fear, insecurity. you could see it in the way his hands trembled slightly, in the way his breath came in uneven bursts. he wasn’t just angry; he was scared of losing you.

jake, I’m yours, you whispered, your voice softening as you reached up to cup his face. only yours. you know that.

for a moment, something in his eyes flickered, a brief hesitation, but then it was gone, replaced by that same dark intensity. then prove it, he demanded, his voice a low growl. show me.

before you could respond, jake’s lips crashed against yours in a bruising kiss, all teeth and tongue as he claimed your mouth with a desperate hunger. it was rough, almost punishing, but beneath the intensity, you could feel the undercurrent of need, of love. he was trying to prove a point, to remind you who you belonged to, but there was also a vulnerability in his touch, a fear that if he didn’t hold on tight enough, you might slip away.

his hands were everywhere, sliding down to grip your hips, pulling you flush against him. the feel of his body against yours, the hardness of him pressing into your stomach, sent a thrill of anticipation through you, your breath hitching as his hands began to roam.

he brings you back slightly towards him, while he steps back while kissing you and bringing you to the living room on the sofa. he tugged at your dress, pulling it up over your hips before grabbing your hips and approaching you to him with a roughness that made you gasp.

he demands, his voice a low growl. show me you’re mine.

his words send a jolt of heat straight to your core, and despite the tension, you can’t help but feel a surge of arousal. making you sit slightly on his lap, he places your cunt on top of his thigh, the rough denim of his jeans rubbing against your clothed pussy.

jake’s hands tighten on your hips, guiding your movements as you start to grind against his leg, your dress riding up as you do. the friction is delicious, the pressure building as you rub yourself against him, feeling the heat of his thigh through the thin fabric of your panties.

fuck, jake, you whisper, your breath hitching as the sensation sends sparks of pleasure shooting through you. feels so good.

yeah? jake mutters, his voice rough with desire. you like that? you like rubbing yourself on my leg like a needy good girl?

his words make you moan, your hips moving faster as you chase the pleasure building inside you. the pressure of his thigh beneath you is perfect, the friction just enough to drive you wild as you grind against him, feeling your panties grow damp with arousal.

jake’s hands slide up your thighs, pushing your dress higher until it’s bunched around your waist. he watches you with dark, hungry eyes, his lips curling into a smirk as he sees the way you’re falling apart on top of him.

look at you, he murmurs, his voice low and teasing. already so wet, and I haven’t even touched you yet.

you whimper in response, your hips bucking against him as you feel the pressure building, the coil of pleasure tightening in your core. you hump his tight faster and stronger to make sure that your clit rubs his thigh well. your arms rest on his shoulders as support. you’re so close, so fucking close, and you can’t help the desperate whine that escapes your lips as you grind harder, your movements becoming frantic.

come on, baby, jake murmurs, his hands gripping your hips tightly, guiding your movements. come for me. show me how much you need me.

fuck jake, this feels so good. your fingers tugged his hair. he doesn’t mind you doing this at all, he loves to see you so desperate for him.

he presses your shoulders to lightly make you feel pressure on your pussy pressing on his thigh. fucking cum on my thigh baby.

his words are your undoing. with a loud cry, you come undone, your body shaking as the pleasure crashes over you in waves. you can feel the wetness seeping through your panties, soaking his jeans as you grind against him, your body shuddering with the intensity of your orgasm.

jake watches you with dark, hooded eyes, his hands still holding your hips as you come down from your high, your breath coming in ragged gasps. he doesn’t give you a chance to recover, though. as soon as your trembling subsides, he’s pulling you against him, his hands sliding between your thighs to cup your soaked panties.

fuck, he mutters, his fingers pressing against the wet fabric. you made a mess, baby. look what you did to my jeans.

you shiver at his words, the arousal already building again as his fingers tease you through the damp fabric. jake, please, you whimper, your voice breathless.

but jake is not done with you yet. he pulls your panties to the side, his fingers slipping through your folds, finding you slick and ready for him. so fucking wet, he mutters, his breath hot against your ear. i should make you come again, right here on my lap.

please, yes, you whimper, your hips bucking against his hand, seeking more of that delicious friction.

so desperate for me, yeah? jake chuckles darkly, his fingers sliding through your wetness before rubbing slow, torturous circles over your clit. the sensation is almost too much, your oversensitive nerves screaming for more as he works you with a deliberate slowness that drives you wild.

you like that? he murmurs, his voice low and rough. you like it when I play with your little cunt? when I make you come on my fingers?

yes, you gasp, your body trembling with need. yes, jake, please, I need more.

jake’s fingers move faster, his thumb pressing against your clit as his other fingers slide inside you, curling just right to hit that perfect spot.

i love your fingers so damn much, you said panting, please deeper. to these words, jake pushes his fingers deeper inside you curling them making your body tremble.

i wanna cum again, please don’t stop. your breath is ravaged, the knot forming in you while jake kisses your collarbone. cum for me, cum on my fingers like a good girl. the pleasure is overwhelming, your body trembling as you chase that high, your hips moving against his hand, desperate for release.

fuck, you’re so tight, jake groans, his fingers working you faster, harder. so fucking tight and wet for me. i can feel you squeezing my fingers, baby.

yes, you whimper, your breath coming in short, desperate gasps. please, fuck, I’m so close.

jake’s fingers move faster, his thumb rubbing rough circles over your clit as he pushes you closer and closer to the edge. you can feel the pleasure building, your nails sink into his shoulders keeping your body to his. the coil tightening in your core as you teeter on the brink of another orgasm.

but jake wasn’t in any hurry. he took his time, his fingers moving in slow, torturous circles that had you trembling with need. every time you got close to the edge, he would pull back, leaving you gasping and desperate for more. It was a slow, relentless build-up, the kind that left you aching with anticipation, your body burning with a need that only he could satisfy.

no j-jake. put them back. you shake your head and hold his face. you look at him in the eyes, looking completely desperate and he sees it. he shakes his head and smiles. oh baby, i’m the one who’s leading here.

when jake withdrew his fingers, you let out a soft whimper of frustration, but he was far from done. he removes you from his lap, his eyes dark with desire as he looked down at you. on your knees, he ordered, his voice rough but not unkind.

you didn’t hesitate, sinking to the floor in front of him, your hands moving to unbuckle his belt. the look in his eyes as he watched you, the way his chest heaved with each breath, made your pulse quicken. this was the man you loved, the man who could be so gentle and sweet, but who was also capable of this raw, possessive intensity.

as you freed him from his jeans, you couldn’t help but admire the sight of him—his cock hard, red and veined, the evidence of his arousal making your mouth water. you looked up at him, your eyes locking with his as you leaned in, your tongue flicking out to taste him.

jake let out a low groan, his hand moving to the back of your head, guiding you as you took him into your mouth. the weight of him on your tongue, the feel of his hand in your hair, made you moan around him, your body reacting to the taste and smell of him. you could feel the tension in his body, the way his muscles tensed as you worked him, your mouth moving up and down his length with a deliberate slowness that you knew would drive him crazy.

fuck, jake hissed, his grip on your hair tightening as he guided your movements. just like that, baby. you know how i like it. his voice was strained, the words coming out in ragged breaths as he struggled to maintain control.

you hollowed your cheeks, taking him deeper, the sound of your mouth working him loud and wet in the quiet of the room. you loved the way he sounded, the way he couldn’t hold back his groans as you took him closer to the edge. you could feel the tension building in him, the way his hips began to move, thrusting into your mouth with a controlled but desperate rhythm.

fuck, that’s it, jake breathed, his voice a rough whisper as he watched you. i’ve been thinking about this all day… about your mouth on me, taking me in like this.

the weight of him on your tongue, the way his cock filled your mouth, made you moan softly around him, sending vibrations through his length. his hips jerked slightly in response, a sharp intake of breath the only indication of how much that simple sound affected him. you could feel the tension coiling in his body, the way his muscles tightened with every movement, every flick of your tongue.

slowly, you began to take him deeper, inch by inch, your lips stretched around him as you slid down his length. the sound of your wet mouth working him was loud in the quiet room, an erotic symphony that only heightened the tension between you. you could feel the way his body responded to every movement, the way his cock throbbed as you teased him, taking your time, savoring every inch of him.

jake’s hand tightened in your hair, his breath coming in harsh, ragged gasps as he fought to keep control. god, baby… just like that. you know exactly how I like it, he groaned, his voice strained, a mix of desperation and pleasure. fuck, you’re perfect.

as you took him deeper, you felt the tip of his cock brush the back of your throat, making you gag slightly. but instead of pulling back, you relaxed your throat, letting him slide even further, the sensation of him filling you completely making your eyes water. the slight discomfort only fueled your desire, the feeling of him hitting the back of your throat again and again, pushing you to the brink.

jake’s reaction was immediate and visceral. his hips began to move, thrusting into your mouth with a slow, deliberate rhythm that soon turned more urgent, more demanding. his cock reached the back of your throat with every thrust, the pressure making you gag, but the way he groaned your name, the way his hand tightened in your hair, made it all worth it.

fuck, yes, jake hissed through gritted teeth, his voice rough with need. take it, baby… take it all. I want to feel your throat around me.

you moaned in response, the sound vibrating through his length, driving him even closer to the edge. the rhythm of his thrusts became more erratic, more desperate, as he lost himself in the pleasure you were giving him. his hips snapped forward with increasing force, the tip of his cock slamming into the back of your throat with every thrust, making you choke slightly. but you didn’t pull back—if anything, you pushed forward, eager to take him even deeper, to feel him fill you completely.

jake’s breathing grew more labored, each exhale a harsh gasp as he teetered on the edge of release. his hips bucked into your mouth with a raw, primal intensity, the rhythm now completely lost as he chased his climax. you could feel the way his cock throbbed against your tongue, the way his muscles tensed as he got closer and closer, his control slipping with every second.

fuck, baby, jake groaned, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down your spine. you’re gonna make me come… you’re so fucking good, so perfect.

his hips snapped forward one last time, the force of it nearly taking your breath away, and then he was coming, hot and thick down your throat. the sensation of his release, the way his cock pulsed and twitched in your mouth, made you shudder, your body responding to his pleasure in a way that left you trembling. you swallowed every drop, not breaking eye contact as you watched him unravel completely, the sight of him losing control sending a fresh wave of heat through you.

jake’s hand loosened its grip on your hair, his fingers gently smoothing it back as he looked down at you, his eyes dark with lingering desire, but softened with something deeper. holy fuck, baby, he murmured, his voice rough but filled with a tenderness that made your heart swell. you’re incredible… so fucking perfect.

his words, the warmth in his gaze, made you feel cherished, even in the aftermath of such intense passion. he helped you up, pulling you into his arms and holding you close, his breath still coming in ragged gasps as he pressed a tender kiss to your forehead.

come here, jake whispered, his voice low and intimate as he cradled you against his chest, his arms wrapped securely around you. i’m not done with you yet… i need to feel you again, all of you. his hand trailed down your back, sending a shiver through you as he pulled you even closer, his lips brushing against your ear. oh my baby, i fucking love it when we fuck like this.

the way he said it—so low—made your breath hitch, your body already responding to his words, to the promise of what was still to come. you could feel his cock, still hard, pressing against you, a reminder that the night was far from over. and as his lips found yours, kissing you with a possessive intensity that left you breathless, you knew that you’d give him everything he asked for, and more.

jake pulled you back onto his lap with a firm, possessive grip, his hands grasping your hips as he settled you down onto his cock. the sudden fullness made you gasp, the stretch of him inside you forcing your body to adjust quickly. but there was no time to catch your breath. the moment you were seated, jake tightened his hold on your hips, he looks at you, and you nod, biting your lips. and he began thrusting up into you with a raw, powerful intensity.

fuck, you’re so tight, jake groaned, his voice deep and rough as his cock filled you completely with each brutal thrust. the angle was perfect, the way he drove into you hitting every nerve ending, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire body. his hands dug into your hips, controlling your movements, guiding you to meet his thrusts with a force that made the bed creak beneath you.

you clung to his shoulders, your fingers digging into his skin as you struggled to keep up with the relentless pace he was setting. the room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, the wet, lewd noises of him fucking you hard, and your breathless moans and gasps as you tried to keep up. each powerful thrust made your head spin, your vision blurring as jake took you closer and closer to the edge.

jake, oh god, you cried out, your voice trembling with a mixture of pleasure and desperation. i can’t… i can’t hold on. so f-fucking b-big.

jake’s eyes were dark with lust as he looked up at you, his grip on your hips tightening even more. you can take it, he growled, his tone commanding as he continued to pound into you with relentless force. you’re mine, baby. every fucking inch of you belongs to me.

the possessiveness in his voice made your heart race, the raw intensity of his words pushing you even closer to the brink. you could feel your orgasm building, the tension in your body coiling tighter and tighter with every thrust, every word he spoke. the way he claimed you, the way he took control of your body, was driving you wild, the pleasure almost too much to bear.

jake leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, you feel so good, baby. i love watching you fall apart for me… i want to see you lose it. show me how much you want this.

his words sent a shiver down your spine, your entire body trembling as you felt yourself teetering on the edge of release. jake, please, you gasped, your voice barely more than a whisper. i’m so close… i need to come. please, i can’t take it anymore.

a smirk tugged at the corner of jake’s lips as he heard your desperate plea. hm? already? he chuckles, not yet, he murmured, his tone almost teasing as he slowed his thrusts, making you whimper in frustration. not until I say so, baby. i want to hear you beg for it.

his strong arms wrapped around you, not pulling you off his lap entirely but adjusting your position so you were snug against him. the movement was firm but not rough, his arms securing you in place as he began to move again, the headlock he applied more of a gentle hold, his muscular arm draped across your chest, pulling you close to him rather than forcefully restraining you. the suddenness of the shift made your breath hitch, but the familiar gentleness he had always shown was still there.

jake… you gasped softly, your hands instinctively gripping his forearm, feeling the veins under your fingers as he held you close. the dominance in his touch was undeniable, but it was tempered by a care that made you feel safe even in this intense moment. you could feel his strength, the way his body supported yours as he moved inside you, the slow, deliberate thrusts making your pulse quicken.

do you understand now? jake’s voice was low, almost a whisper against your ear, the possessiveness in his tone sending a shiver down your spine. you’re mine. no one else gets to have you like this. no one can fuck you like i do.

the words, spoken with a quiet intensity, made your body respond in ways you couldn’t control. the warmth of his chest against yours, the steady rhythm of his hips moving against you, made it clear that in this moment, you were his—completely and utterly.

you nodded as best as you could in his gentle hold, your breath coming in short gasps as you tried to speak. yes, jake… I’m yours… only yours…

satisfied with your response, jake loosened his grip just enough for you to turn in his arms, his eyes dark with desire. the headlock had been more a way to keep you close than to dominate, and as he looked at you now, his gaze softened slightly, though the need in his eyes was still raw and unfiltered.

with another word, jake’s mouth captured yours, the kiss deep and consuming. his hands moved to hold your hips, guiding your movements as he continued to move inside you. the kiss was intense, but not rough, his need to claim you evident in the way he held you, in the way his hips pressed into you with every thrust.

and as you kissed him back, your hands clutching at his shoulders, you felt a thrill of excitement, knowing that this was jake at his most raw, his most vulnerable. the man who loved you, who needed you, who would hold you close and never let you go. not too tightly, but just enough to make sure you understood that you were his, and his alone.

the sudden change in pace, the way he held back, drove you insane. your hips bucked against his, desperate for more, but jake kept his movements controlled, teasing you with just enough pressure to keep you on edge without letting you fall over.

you couldn’t hold it anymore. please, jake, you begged, your voice trembling with need. i need to come… please, just let me come daddy, you shoot, practically crying for it.

jake’s eyes widened but chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying the way you were at his mercy. that’s what I wanted to hear, he murmured, his grip on your hips tightening as he finally picked up the pace again, his thrusts hard and fast, each one driving deep into you. come for me, baby. let me feel you.

his words were all it took. your orgasm crashed over you with the force of a tidal wave, your entire body convulsing as you came hard around his cock, your nails digging into his shoulders as you cried out his name. the intensity of it left you breathless, your vision going white as pleasure overwhelmed every sense.

but jake didn’t stop. he kept thrusting into you, circling your clit making you tremble on top of him, his pace unrelenting as he chased his own release, his cock pounding into you with a force that made you see stars. fuck, you’re so tight, he groaned, his voice strained as he fought to hold back. you’re gonna make me come… i can’t hold on.

hold on tight, baby, you could feel him getting closer, the way his body tensed under you, his thrusts growing more erratic as he lost himself in the pleasure. jake, you gasped, your voice weak and trembling from the intensity of your orgasm. please… I want to feel your cum inside me.

that was all it took. with a final, powerful thrust, jake buried himself deep inside you, his cock throbbing as he came with a low, guttural moan. you could feel the warmth of his release filling you, the sensation sending one last shudder of pleasure through your body as you collapsed against his chest, utterly spent.

for a moment, neither of you moved, your bodies still pressed together, both of you panting from the intensity of what you’d just shared. jake’s grip on your hips loosened slightly, his hands sliding up your back as he pulled you close, holding you against his chest as he caught his breath.

you’re fucking amazing, jake murmured, his voice soft and filled with a deep, contented satisfaction. i don’t think i’ll ever get enough of you.

you smiled weakly, your body still trembling from the aftershocks of your orgasms as you nuzzled into his neck, your breath warm against his skin. i don’t think ill ever get enough of you either, you whispered, your voice filled with the same warmth and affection.

jake’s hand stroked your back gently, his touch soothing as he held you close, the both of you basking in the afterglow of what you’d just shared. i love you so much princess, im sorry for earlier.

you hold him close, caressing his cheeks. no worries jakey, it’s valid. and i love you more. you two kissed in a deep way, caressing each other’s back.

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