⚠️Drunken Sex- Jacob Hurley Bon Jovi ⚠️

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Jac is pronounced Jake
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There I was sitting on my bed, listening to my Vinyls when my best friend Jac texted me. We have a brotherly sisterly bond so I though it was gonna be a cool text. He went to a party and I stayed home to study for my exams. I wasn't expecting what I saw.

 I wasn't expecting what I saw

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Damn the man was hammered

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Damn the man was hammered. His dad was to. Gotta give it to Jon, even at 59 the man knew how to drink. "Thanks for getting him outta here." Jon says. Jac walks over and smiles at his dad. I smile. "It was no problem, Mr. Bongoivi." I say. Jac gets in and I drive him to mine. "Why your place." He whines. "So you can be sober in the morning- Jac!" He throws up. Luckily it wasn't inside my car. I help him inside. Once on my couch he leaves me to study. Only when I was almost finished did Jac walk in. "Jac." I sigh. He stands behind me as I sat at my desk. He traces patterns on my back making me look up and shiver. "You like this don't you." Jac whispers seductively. I look up innocently at him and I notice his dark brown eyes were almost black with lust. "Don't do anything irrational." I say. He chuckles. "To late." He spins my chair around and kisses me. Should I agree? He is drunk. That's my rule, if your drunk it doesn't count. He slips his hand under my ass in the seat and squeezes my bum tightly. I let loose a small moan. "Jacob, your drunk." I say. "So? I want you." He growls. His hands seared the skin above my hips. He kisses me again and this time I push him away. "Jacob, don't make me call your mother." I huff. "Are you pushing me away cause of your rule or because your a virgin?" He asks. I freeze. I wasn't a virgin, that was a fact. I had been gang raped in my first semester in College and I decided to have sex with my last boyfriend. I never told him this because I knew he'd hurt the guys and he never trusted my ex. "Well?" He asks. "I'm not a virgin and yes, it's my rule." I say. "So tell me why it's a rule?" He whispers. "Because." I say. "Your not telling me the truth." He sighs. "Maybe cause I don't wanna sleep with you knowing that you've slept with other girls who were probably better!" I snap. "Was that hard? No." Jacob says, sarcastically. "Jac-" I start. He picks me up. "Put me down." I whisper. "No." He says. He holds me against his chest and my legs wrap around his waist. I feel his hard cock through his boxers and it presses against my pussy. I couldn't help but gasp. Jac looks at me, a smirk forming on his handsome features. "If I agree to this, you won't kill me for it in the morning?" I ask. "Why would I kill you, doll?" He asks. "I don't know, maybe cause we're best friends?" I say. "It doesn't matter anymore." He says. "Fuck me Jac. Fuck me good and hard." I whisper breathlessly in his ear. His smirk widens and he drops me on my bed. He kisses my neck. "Not my room, Jac." I giggle. I shared a room with his sister, Stephanie. He picks me up and carries me to his room. Thank god Stephanie said she wasn't gonna be here until the early morning hours due to her bartending job. He kisses me and he drops me on his bed. I whine with arousal. Wetness starts to pool in my panties just proving that I wanted him. Jac kisses me again but when he breaks away he pulls my shirt off. I undo his jeans revealing his hard caged cock. I smirk and decide to tease him. He groans and I giggle. He pushes me down on my knees and I look up at him innocently. "Open." He demands. I open my mouth. "Your gonna suck me off." Jac says. I've done this plenty of times just not with him. "Do you have anything specific you want me to do?" I ask. "No. Just be you." He says, his voice husky. I pull his boxers down and Jac stops me. "I have a better idea." He whispers. He lifts me onto his bed and he follows. I loved the feeling it gave me. It felt better than my ex plus Jac had a larger cock. My ex was six inches and Jac, well he is way bigger than six. I through my head back not being able to take the pleasure of him eating me out as I suck him off. "I... I'm close." I whisper. Jac looks at me. "How long has it been." He stops. "Two years." I sigh. "So your very close." Jac smirks. He goes back to eating me out and I gasp. "Jac." I moan. He hums against me and I scream. It was the best feeling ever. I cum. I try to catch my breath back but I didn't get the chance cause Jac had his fingers inside me. He pumped them in amd out of me at a nice pace. Nice and rough kinda the way I like it. I moan and a knot grew in my stomach. It grew tighter and I knew I was close to my second release. "Fuck!" I yelp as I cum again. "A squirter, huh." Jac smirks. "I've never done that before." I blush. "I must be doing something right." He says his voice husky. Jac grabs me by my hips and flips me over. I was in doggy style. He slips his cock inside of me and I gasp at the feeling of him filling me up. I didn't know he was sober by now. "You okay?" He asks. "Yes, Jac! Fuck!" I scream the last sentence. He thrusts inside me making me whine and moan everytime his hips snap. "Fuck... I want this every day!" I moan due to the bliss. "I'll give it to you everyday." Jac yanks my hair. I make a weird noise and Jac let's out a whine. "Jacob!" I cry. That knot in my stomach reappears and I didn't want it to be over to soon. "Jac, stop." I stop him. He looks at me. "Flip me over so I'm on your bed." I beg. He does as I asked and slams into me harder. I scream and Jac covers my mouth. My hips involuntarily thrust to his rythm wanting more from it. Jac hit's my g-spot in one shot. I claw his back as I try not to scream with pleasure. "Right there?" He asks. I nod and he does it again. This time I couldn't hold back. "Fuck, Jac! Faster!" I moan. He does and the knot I had gotten three times already comes back. "C-close." I warn him. "Hold it for as long as you can." He bites his bottom lip drawing blood. "I can't." I whisper. "Try. Do it for me baby girl." He groans. He was chasing his orgasm. "Jac!" I whine telling him I needed to let go. His hand traces my body and I cum. He groans and cums. "Jac." I say breathlessly. He looks at me. "Yeah." He says, softly. "You do realize this might've ruined everything for us, right?" I say. "You mean our friendship?" He chuckles. "I've always wanted to rail you Y/n. And I know I'm not your first." He says. I turn pink. "But tell me did it feel the same?" He asks. "Much better." I whisper. "You took care of my needs not your own." "Oh princess-" I make a noise softly. "What?" He asks. "Well... I just wanted to let you know that I have thought about having sex with you. And I was right. It was so much better." I smile. "Better than the dream." He asks. My eyes widen. "Jac-" "How do I know? I was next to you that night." He was talking about the dirty dream I had two nights ago. I look down and bite my lip. He tangles me into his sheets making me look at him. A smirk was on his face, his eyes darker, he whispers in my ear, "You said fuck me harder, Jac." My breathing hitches and I realise he wanted a round two. "In that case," I look right at him. "Fuck me harder Jac."

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