Jeffrey Dean Morgan Imagines

Dad's Friend

!Everyone in this imagine is over 18, so don't come at me!

It's been around six months since I got this really good job in my hometown, which is also why I have been living with my parents. It's so damn hard to find my own place in this small city, but being in my 20's and living with my parents came with its advantages as well, so maybe I shouldn't complain. 

Well, maybe there is one thing. My father became friends with Jeffrey, a man he's been helping with renovations, so the man keeps coming over for beer and what not. Now, why the hell would that be a problem? Let me tell you what the problem is. He drives me absolutely, insanely crazy. It only took one second of eye contact to make me wet my panties, no joke. 

I have no idea if he knows how much I want him, but I want him to know yet I don't know if I should show it. First of all, he is my dad's friend and if dad finds out, Jeffrey will be fucked. Second of all, he could be my dad, though I don't really care because as long as I'm an adult it shouldn't matter that much. 

Today, he's coming over. My mom is visiting grandma in another state, so I'm helping dad make food. As I'm cutting potatoes into wedges, I hear the front door open and then Jeffrey's voice. "In the kitchen" I yell, "though it's just me, I don't know where dad is." 

"Hello you" Jeffrey speaks as he places a bottle of wine on the counter and stands next to me. I can feel his scent, white musk mixed with cigarettes, it gives me goosebumps and I hear him chuckle softly. "Are you alright?" he smirks before tracing the bumps on the skin of my arm with his finger. My heart skips a beat, or ten, as I feel sparks inside of me from a single touch of his finger. God, I want him to bend me over the counter and rail me until I can no longer breathe. 

"Hey sweetie?" I hear dad's voice as he enters the house, "I'm going to the store to get some lighter fluid before Jeff comes." 

"Jeff's already here" Jeffrey speaks as he turns around to hug my dad. "I could've bought lighter fluid on my way here if you learned to use that damn phone, old man" his laugh makes my body vibrate. 

"Oh shut up. Anyone want anything?" dad asks before Jeffrey and I shake our heads. "Alright, see ya in a bit". 

As I continue cutting the potatoes, my hands shake from the tension in the room. "You need help?" Jeff asks as he watches my fingers try to hold the knife steadily. "What's wrong with you? You've been like this before." 

"Like what? Nothing's wrong" I look up and smile at him, his body so close to mine, just us in the entire house. I wish I could just take the courage and kiss him but the man would probably push me away or reject me and I don't think I could take the embarrassment. 

"You want me, don't you?" Boy, what did he just say? The air leaves my lungs for a second and I look at him with wide eyes. 

"I-" there aren't many words or thoughts going through my brain right now, but I do feel the need to say "yes. Pretty much." 

"Wow, that was very direct" Jeffrey chuckles as he keeps his eyes on mine, "I like it." 

My heart stops when his index finger reaches my cheek and caresses it softly before he asks for permission to kiss me; at this point I'm willing to do anything for this man. I nod to let him know it's more than okay to kiss me and before his lips meet mine, he grabs the knife from my hand and places it further away. Smart thinking, I would've definitely dropped it on our feet otherwise. 

He tastes like cigarettes and Coca Cola and when he places his warm hands on my hips and pushes me against the counter, my body melts and I'm all his, only his. The older man pushes his body into mine, making me moan softly into his mouth and I can feel how much he wants me too. "You have to keep that pretty mouth of yours shut, yeah?" he speaks into my mouth and it takes all I have not to moan again. 

My dad would kill us both if he came in right now, so I break the kiss and place some of the food on the table to make it look like we've done something during his trip to the store. "Sit" Jeffrey suddenly tells me as he's standing in front of me. I take a seat on the chair behind me and look up at his tall figure. He grabs my chin gently and makes me look into his eyes as his thumb caresses my lower lip. "Gorgeous" he whispers, his raspy voice so attractive it sends shivers down my spine. "How do you want me, little girl?" 

"Any way you want to give it to me, daddy" I whisper back, his eyebrows furrowing at the word that came out of my mouth. It's obvious that it's what he likes and lucky him, he's got someone who likes the same shit right in front of him. 

"What did you just call me?" he grabs my hair and looks down at me, the darkness in his eyes making me shiver with lust. 

"Daddy."

"Good girl" he moans before taking my hand in his and placing it on his already hard cock. "Show daddy what you can do."

Right away, sir. I unzip his jeans, pull down his underwear just a little bit, and take out his cock. It fits so well in my hand, hard, pulsating and with a slightly wet tip; fuck, I want it so bad. I wet y lips with the tip of my tongue and kiss it slowly and gently, my lips barely touching it. My big eyes look up at him as my tongue licks his most sensitive spot and I see how he furrows his eyebrows. 

"So you're going to tease daddy? Do you dare to?" he asks and all I do is nod my head, almost afraid but soaked and full of lust. "Oh, sweet baby girl, do you want daddy to use you hard, punishing you, making you his little slut?" 

"Maybe I do." I smirk a little, though I know it's going to get me in trouble. 

"You really want to be used like that, huh? Are you going to be my good little slut and suck this cock the way you know?" 

"Yes sir" I finally say, unable to keep it together anymore. His cock enters my mouth, tip meeting my throat immediately. It's hot, throbbing, dripping, and I suck on it like I'm starving, like it's the only thing keeping me alive right now. Jeffrey's groans and furrowed eyebrows drive me insane and I know that this is just the beginning. I know that if we could be alone for a longer time, he'd bend me over this table and rip me in half. We have to hurry now, but I'm pretty sure that the next time I meet this man he will devour me, pound me, rail me deliciously. 

"Look at me" he orders and I look up at him before he grabs his cock with one hand and the hair at the back of my head with the other. "Open your mouth for daddy" he orders again and I obey, opening my mouth widely, wanting his cock to enter it again. "Look at you, waiting to taste daddy's cum patiently. Do you want it, baby girl?"

"Yes please."

"Yes please what?" 

"Yes please, daddy." 

Jeffrey shoots everything he has down my throat and I lick every single drop left on his tip before I get up and wipe my mouth with the back of hand. Jeffrey's hand pulls me into him and he gives me a soft kiss before looking into my eyes, a sweet smirk on his lips. "Such a good little girl."