If I Can't Have You | GOT7 [SEQUEL] ✔

Chapter Fifteen

"3 Tequila, 2 Vodka, um what's the other one?" She asked the bartender as Jackson began dragging her away. "I'm not drunk jacks, I can walked see." She spread her arms and walked forwards before stumbling in her heels. He caught her as she giggled. "Whoops." He shook his head as she sat in the car. She sigh as he leaned back. "Celebration?" He asked and she shook her head. "Far from it. Sorry for disturbing again." He turned to her briefly as he drove. "You can drink my water." She saw the bottled water and began sipping it. "I just realized what a calm drunk you are." Rosette chuckled. "Trust me, I'm not drunk. Just highly tipsy." His lil side look at her told her he wasn't believing the act. "I'm serious!"

He chuckled as he pulled up to her house. "Stay with me...please" he stared at her suddenly sad nature and agreed, parking in her garage as she opened it with her keys. "I cooked earlier...I um-" she stumbled and caught her balance as Jackson ran to her help. "it's fine, I was taking off these damn heels" she chuckled. "You're lucky I have extra clothes." She looked at him "I had a lot to do today which includes showering after." She shook her head. "No judgement here."

"I made more than enough you can help yourself." Rosette spoke as she went up to her bathroom. "Do you want some?" Jackson yelled from downstairs. "Sure!" The lukewarm water sobered the female up a bit. "I picked a movie." She heard him and she smiled.

The night went on as the duo had a mini movie marathon. "Jackson, can I do something?" She asked softly. He nodded and looked at her curiously. "What?" She didn't look at him. "Close your eyes." She turned to him as he stared at her weirdly. "Just do it."he popped the lollipop from his lips and closed his eyes. She went close to the male and slowly made her way to his lips.

Quickly, he pulled away. "Rosette..." "Jackson, I'm not drunk. I promise." He began to speak but she collided their lips again. His breathing became irregular as his chest raised and dropped rapidly. He held onto the chair tightly. She pulled away and he stared at her. She unbuttoned her pajama top revealing her chest as she removed it.

The duo held eye contact as she climbed into his lap. "You're hard." She whispered as she grind on his manhood. "Just for me." She bit her lip as she suddenly became seductive. She pulled his hair back and began attacking his neck, his short moans pleased her. She squeaked at the sudden grip on her hips and chest. For a moment, they paused...contemplating but they were already in too deep. "Just fuck me. Please." She didn't have to ask twice, in a swift moment she was underneath him on the couch.

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Rose awoken in the daylight, she bit her lip at the memory of the midnight shenanigans her and Jackson been up to in that hour. She turned to his sleeping figure and kissed his chest. She trailed down until she went under the covers to please him some more. Her tongue pressed against him before her lips covered him entirely. "Fuck." She heard his raspy morning voice. Intentionally, she released his manhood and watched it pulsed as his released soiled her skin and sheets.

"Good morning." She spoke innocently as she appeared from the sheets before heading to the bathroom. Something about the string of semen on her jaw made him satisfied and suddenly possessive. She showered quickly and met him back into the bedroom. "Last night..." He trailed off. "I don't regret it." She chuckled. "I haven't had sex for a while. I needed that." Jackson laughed. "You had this planned?" She shrugged. "Better than a stranger ain't it."

"Way better." He mumbled and he stood up. "I see why both of them didn't want to let go, you're amazing." He kissed the back of her neck and smack her butt softly. "Jackson, you're this close." She chuckled. "Trust me Jacks, you won't be able to handle all the rounds I can go." She rolled her now moisturized lips. "I'll be at the label's studio with Teddy, you can stop by if you like."