Smut stories

No smut here officer

It was a normal day today. No problems or nothing. But it was just a little too peaceful to call a good day. 

There were still 6 hours left of the day for something to go wrong, and you wanted no part in anything. Wanting to sleep for the next few hours you go to bed. Feeling tired but not tired enough, you start to just lay in your bed contemplating on whether you should just lay or do something more.

 You figured you were horny after a while of laying on your mattress. So like any person would do, you searched up porn. 

"MMMGGHHnn!" you grunted, not being pleased with just your hand.

You touched yourself everywhere, but your movements didn't please you enough. After a while of masturbating you got tired, so you tried going back to sleep. But that urge for somebody to rail you into oblivion wasn't leaving. Instead of ignoring this feeling you thought that you should pursue it into reality. In order to make that wish real you called up your friend who owed you a favor. 

Jax finally picks up after the third ring. "What do you want? I was taking a nap bitch.." You chuckled, "Well the bitch here want to ask a favor, and since you owe me I called you up." An awkward pause meets your ears, you wanting to be the bigger male went forward with the conversation. "Listen, I'm not going to repeat myself again. I want you to... fuck me..." You cringe at your wording, since you sounded like a child. "WHAT!?" You hear from the phone. Trying to be brave you responded, "Did I stutter? Now come and fuck me already." You were nervous, 'what if he thinks ima total weirdo now? I mean, I did tell him to fuck me.. Maybe I should've asked someone else.' You though as the boy on the other side of the phone was being dead silent.

After a few moments of Jax not responding you decide to check if he was still even there. "Hey Jax, are you still the-" The sound of your voice was interrupted by the door swinging open revealing a sweaty Jax. 

"Am I late!?" Jax asked. You couldn't tell if he was blushing, as his face was red from the running. But you certainly were blushing. His white tee had become transparent from his sweat showing his abs throughout the translucent fabric. His hair was in a mess, since the wind from his run moved it around. 

"Oh, your here already." You said dryly. "Go take a shower so you don't stank up my bedsheets with your sweat." You demanded. "Demanding, I like it." He said while walking to get in the shower.