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Chapter 7: I love you (lovey smut)

Next stop on the tour was Vegas. When you landed you headed straight for your hotel, checked in and took a shower immediately. You needed one. You dried off and and got ready for the night to come. Putting on a sparkling black body con dress. You looked good and you were excited to see Jakes reaction. You were meeting the boys at the hotel bar and then off to some karaoke place they wanted to see. So you made your way down to the bar, but no sign of the boys yet. You sat at the bar top and ordered a salty dog, one of your favorites. As you took your first sip you felt two hands cover your eyes and a sweet voice say "guess who?". It wasn't Jake, that's for sure. "Um, Sammy?!" you guessed while giggling. "BINGO!" Sammy exclaimed as he removed his hands from your face. You gave him a side hug and saw the rest of the boys close behind him. They all looked ethereal. Like angels walking towards you. Jake had on black pants, a tan button up shirt, only halfway buttoned up of course, leaving most of his chest exposed. Three necklaces around his neck and a pair of tan Chelsea boots on. He looked amazing, you could feel yourself ogling him. When you finally snapped out of it you were surprised to see he was doing the same to you. God, the electricity between you two was palpable. His head was tilted slightly downward but he eyes were locked with yours as he strutted towards you. You smelled that familiar smell again, and you felt at home. You swear you could be anywhere in the world with Jake and it would still feel like home. He wrapped you in a warm embrace that you could have melted in. You looked up at him, arms still around him and quietly said "I missed you so much, Jake." He kissed your forehead, set his chin on top of your head and said "I don't ever want to go that long without seeing you again." You're not sure if he really meant that or if it was just an in-the-moment kind of comment, but either way it gave you butterflies.

About an hour had passed, and you were feeling buzzed. You could feel your cheeks, warm and rosy. The boys were taking turns telling stories, and sharing memories of their childhood. It was wonderful to witness a friendship like theirs. Unbreakable. But you kept staring at Jake. His perfect white teeth every time he smiled or laughed. His piercing eyes when he was deep in thought. The veins on his hands when he grabbed your thigh. You wanted him. And you didn't know how you were supposed to wait until later tonight. Josh got up to use the bathroom and Sam and Danny went to refill everyone's drinks, giving you the perfect opportunity to tell Jake what you were feeling. You grabbed either side of his shirt, balled up in your hands, and jerked him towards you. "Jake, I don't think I can wait."  He smirked at you. You didn't even have to tell him what you were referring to, he already knew. "Me either baby. I was just going to suggest playing hooky tonight." He winked at you. You let go of his shirt and tried to smooth out the wrinkles you created. He rushed over to Sam and Danny, grabbed your drinks from them and then spoke with them in a hushed tone. A few moments later he was in front of you again, he handed you your drink and with a smile, confidently stated "let's go babydoll". You followed him up to your room. This time you had separate rooms as he was sharing one with Josh. You opened the door for the two of you and took a large swig of your drink. Jake set down a few things on the small end table beside the bed. His phone, his wallet, his drink. He turned to you and looked at you like you were a goddess. Sometimes you couldn't believe Jake Kiszka thought YOU were so special. The thought made you shiver, in the best way possible. You walked up to him, placing one hand on his cheek, and the other on his hip, pulling him into an intensely emotional kiss. He leaned into it and squeezed his arms around you. He picked you up, wedding style, and set you gently on the bed. He crawled up your body until his hips were between your legs and his arms around either side of your head. He looked down at you, and for a second you could have sworn he was in love. "I want to talk about us." He said. Your heart sank into your butt, and you felt like you were going to throw up. "Okay.." you said as unshaken as you could manage. "I'm on tour a lot.... and I'm busy a lot. I don't have time for a relationship. I don't even have time for myself." He started. You could feel the tears welling up. You knew this would happen. So what? He wanted to be fuck buddies? You felt so stupid for ever letting yourself think this was something more. "But I can't stop thinking about you." he continued "When I'm writing music, I think about you. When I'm on stage, I think about you. When I'm sleeping, I dream about you. And I don't know how I'm going to do it, but I want to be with you." You froze. Tears spilled out from your eyes, you couldn't stop them. He didn't say anything about the tears but he brought his thumbs up to wipe them from your cheeks. He looked at you waiting for your response. You wanted this. You wanted him. Forever. You opened your mouth to speak, but before you could, Jake crashed his lips into yours. He took his right hand and slowly rubbed it down your chest, along your stomach, down your thighs, and then back up again, this time stopping on your breast. "You look so amazing tonight, baby." He complimented you. And you could tell he meant it. He planted small kisses all along your jaw line, and then down your neck and on your chest. "I mean really, this dress is phenomenal... but do you think you could take it off for me?" You let out a small chuckle before standing up. "Can you...?" You asked pointing to the zipper. "Of course." Jake said standing up and walking towards you. You pulled your hair up and out of his way as he grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down. He was enjoying it, watching more and more of your back become exposed. The dress fell to the floor and Jake stared at you in awe for a moment before he gestured for you to lay back down. He then quickly pulled his shirt over his head, and started to remove his pants, when you stopped him. "Can I?" You asked. "Yes, please" Jake responded. You did the same thing to him. Unzipping his pants slowly, and then carefully pushing them down around his ankles. You could see through his grey briefs that his cock was ready for you. He kicked his pants and briefs off and laid you back down. He crawled back up onto you where he was before, and tucked your hair behind your ear. You felt the head of his dick brush against your clit and you moaned into his neck. Digging the pads of your fingers into his back. He stuck his two middle fingers in his mouth, pulled them out and slowly brought them down to you. He gently pushed them into you and you cried out. You were so hungry for his touch. "Baby, you're dripping" Jake said with a ravishing look on his face. He began pumping in an out, curling those fingers like he always does. Pushing against your g-spot and making your legs shake. He very slowly pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock. He held your face in his hands and looked you in the eyes as he made love to you. This was not what you were expecting tonight. You expected the same Jake you had last time, maybe even more aggressive. But what you were getting was pure. It was real affection, respect, and connection. He set his forehead on yours, still slowly pumping. You grabbed his face in your hands and began moving your hips in tandem with his. He was letting out little moans that made your knees weak. His pace began to speed up so you pulled his face into your neck and moaned for him "baby, you feel so good, please.." you were starting to turn yourself on. He started to slam into you, never removing his face from your neck. You were so close, seeing him so close. You held on to him as tight as you could and asked him for some help. "Jake please, I'm so close" He growled in your ear as he placed his thumb over your clit. Pushing into it and rubbing the smallest circles over it. It felt euphoric. The tension was building in your tummy, and you let yourself go, moaning his name, and tightening around his cock. "Oh my god" he whispered, you felt his breathing start to quiver. He released deep inside of you. Still pumping but slower and slower each time, until he finally stopped and practically fell on top of you. He didn't pull out while he came down from his high. With him still inside of you, he looked up at you, his cheeks rosy, his hair sticking to his face, his eyes almost fully dilated, and said "I love you." Here come the tears again. Jake is all you could ever want. You reached down to put your hand on his cheek, "Jake, I love you too." He beamed and pressed his lips to yours, slowly pulling himself out of you.