11.05pm
Jack - *picture* your dads enjoying himself with the broskis!The picture showed a group picture. Her dad in the middle of jacks closest football friends, they're all holding up jäger bombs to the camera
11:07pm
Soph - I'm about to get in the shower, please look after him!11:09pm
Jack - John and walks are just carrying him back up to his room now, he'll be fine by the morning!11:15pm
Jack - bab can I come see you? Promise I'll be out by midnight xSoph was sat in her bridal suite alone contemplating letting him come over to her room. She looks at her dress that's hung on the end of the 4 poster bed. He can't see my dress before tomorrow. She panics stuffing it in the wardrobe before texting him back.
11:17pm
Soph - you can come over but you need to promise to be gone by midnight Cinderella! Do you know where my room is?There was an instant knock at the door, Soph answers it, fresh from the shower dressed in the hotels white fluffy robe. Jack was stood there in front of her still wearing his tiara looking slightly worse for wear but still equally as beautiful as when she left him earlier in the day.
'I didn't want to waste any time' his voice deep and gravelly from all the singing he'd been doing with the boys. He steps into her room kicking the door closed behind him as his fingers run down the front of her dressing gown pulling the belt lose. 'One final single fuck?'
He slips the dressing gown off her shoulders, his eyes roaming her body as it hits the floor. Her hands reach up to his hair knocking his tiara off as she pulls him close, he growls into her mouth as she kisses him. 'One final single fuck' she agrees
Jack reaches down the back of her thighs picking her up as her legs wrap tightly around his waist. She feels his hand glide down her back sliding between her cheeks as he starts to rub his finger over her anus. Her head flings back as he pushes he tip of his finger inside her. 'You're a dirty fucking bitch aren't you Soph' he growls into her neck as his fingers working in and out of her.
'Only for you jack!' She cry's back as she craves for him to touch her clit. He removes his finger as he lays her back on the bed, standing back as he admires her body. Her legs spread wide ready for him, he removes his T-shirt before kneeling on the floor in front of her.
Her swollen clit glistening at him from her wetness, 'ya always so wet for me aren't ya?' But she didn't even get time to reply before his mouth was on her, his tongue lapping up her juices.
'Please' she cries to him as his tongue circles her entrance 'touch me Jack please' she begs
She feels his tongue snake down between her cheeks, his finger following behind as it re enters her, but this time deeper. She cry's his name only making him go harder.
His mouths now back over her clit sucking and licking as his finger probes her arse. The need for his fingers in her pussy as her climax starts to build making her hips buck wildly over his mouth. He brings his other hand up to her slit, his fingers circling her entrance as he pushes his other finger deep inside her anus pressing against her inner wall. 'Please Jack' her hands are back in his hair and she feels his moans vibrate against her clit.
He darts two fingers inside her with ease thrusting them wildly at her gspot. He removes the finger from her anus causing her to moan loudly. It hits her, she pushes her hips into his face as the waves crash over her.
He stands up from the floor licking her juices off his fingers, a smile spread across his face pleased with his work. She stands up from the bed taking the fingers out of his mouth before placing them in her own, swirling her tongue around them while her eyes are fixed on his. 'My turn' she says before tugging the hem of his shorts down as follows them down to the floor.
Her eyes now level with his erection straining the fabric of his briefs. She pulls them down as it springs free her hand grasping it at the base before she takes him in her mouth. He lets out a loud moan as he watches her lips move up and down his shaft. 'Fooking hell Soph' he groans as she looks up at him, her lips almost touching the base as he slides down her throat 'I ain't gonna last if ya keep doing that' he cries as he slips his hand under her chin bringing her to stand up in front of him.
'Fuck me then' she says with such confidence it sends a wave all the way through his body. She was so fucking sexy when she talked to him like that.
He smirks at her 'or right then' he spins her round pushing her chest down into the bed as he bends her over 'who do you want to fuck ya Soph?' He growls through his teeth as he holds her hands behind her back
'You Jack please!!' He thrusts his cock straight into her causing them both to exhale loudly. He watches as his cock slides in and out of her, she was absolutely soaking. Soph was pushing back into him for more 'harder' she insists. He lets go of her hands as her grabs her waist slamming him self into her with force. He feels her tighten around him sending him over the edge as he collapses on top of her.
The both lay as the catch their breath when Jack confesses 'that wasn't actually why I came here yknow' he laughs are he rolls on his side to face her 'but you just looked so good when ya answered the door I couldn't help it!'
Soph looks over at the alarm behind him it's now 11:45pm. She brushes his hair back off his face 'what did you come for then?' She raises her eyebrow in disbelief
He reaches down for his shorts and pulls out a small velvet jewellery box from the pocket. He places it in her hands before squeezing his own over the top 'I wanted to give you this tomorrow but ..' he stops as he his tongue peaks out his mouth brushing against his bottom lip. He brings his eyes to look back up at Soph 'I know by the time you'd have opened it you'll have had ya make up on and what not and I didn't want to chance of any tears ruining it'
She looks at him wide eyes 'are they going to be happy tears or sad tears Jack?' She says anxiously
He opens his hands from over hers freeing her to open the box 'maybe a little of both' he admits before nodding towards the box encouraging her to open it.
She takes a deep breath before undoing the small gold clasp and lifting the lid. She take a moment as she stares into it and then back up at jack. He's smiling sweetly at her but his eyes are full of tears like a dam ready to burst. 'I know she wanted to be here Soph, this was my way of helping her do that' she nods at him before looking back down in the box.
She could feel her own eyes fill as her vision got blurrier it took one small blink for them to cascade down her cheeks, falling into the small jewellery box that she held in her hands. 'It's perfect jack'.
She ran her finger along the velvet box before tracing it over the large silver safety pin that was inside. 'She'd kill you for that picture mind' she laughs as she looks up at him. Attached the safety pin was a small vintage style photo frame complete with a picture of her mum inside.
'Ere your dad chose the picture! I just did the rest' he joked but he was holding her hand now, tucking her hair behind her ears with the other. 'The woman that made it says you can attach it to your bouquet ribbon or the inside of your dress'
'I think the bouquet sounds good, she can see what's going on then' she smiles to him before looking at the clock again 11:58pm. 'As much as I want you to stay right now, your carriage is about to turn into a pumpkin babe!' She nods her head towards the clock and he's stands up quickly pulling his clothes back on.
'Well Miss Sophie Ellis .. I will see you in the morning' he kisses her gently before heading for the door.
'Jack wait!' She says as he reaches for the handle. 'I didn't get to say thank you!'
She embraces him as he kisses the top of her head 'you don't need to thank me, I love you Soph!'
'I love you too jack'
And just before the clock chimes for midnight he closes the door behind him. Soph breaths a sigh of relief, she couldn't believe it. It was officially their wedding day!

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FanfictionNew mum Soph goes back to work as a hairdresser only for a new client to be mr jack grealish.