Jenna Ortega Imagines

Hair up in a ponytail prank

A/N: minors DNI

You made a promise to Ellen DeGeneres a week ago. It all started when she mentioned your girlfriend in an interview. She just couldn't imagine Jenna being dirty minded. She assumed she was always shy, sweet and sarcastic a little.

You couldn't blame her, that's how most people saw Jenna. But not you. You knew a different side of her.

She tried to keep your relationship away from the media as much as possible, so when you guys had interviews together or you had to show up at an event, you acted like you were best friends. You were out to the public, of course, but neither of you liked PDA.

But behind closed door, Jenna was a different person. She was touchy, clingy, passionate and sometimes a little freaky.

When you told these information to Ellen, she didn't believe you. After the show, she asked you to pull a prank on Jenna. The ponytail prank, to be exact. You were hesitant at first but realized you can't do any harm with it.

Jenna was sitting in your living room watching Survivor. She didn't know but you had a camera set up on the bookshelf, right next to the TV.

You giggled a little to yourself and walked in the room, stopping right in front of Jenna, completely blocking here view.

'Hey, it's the best part, move' she whined but there was a little playfulness in her voice.

You just grinned at her and shook your head. You walked closer to her and gently caressed her cheeks with your thumbs. She furrowed her eyebrows but didn't have time to question your motives, you softly kissed her lips.

She immediately closed her eyes after she realized what was happening, not caring about Survivor anymore. She carefully brushed through your long hair with her fingers but before she could deepen the kiss, you pulled away.

'What are you doing?' she laughed when she saw you putting your hair up in a ponytail. You remained silent. All she got was a smirk from you.

'Oh my God, Y/N!' she laughed even louder. 'I'm on my period!' she sighed.

'So? A good soldier fights in blood, too' her mouth stayed slightly open at your answer.

'In that case, who am I to complain?!' she shrugged, opening her legs a little.

You put your hands on her knees and knelt down on the hardwood floor, right in front of her. You looked up to see Jenna widely smiling at you. She tangled her right hand in your hair and sighed.

'I don't know what happened with you but you should do things like that more often and unexpectedly' she whispered before she closed her eyes.

You traced your hands up to the waistband of her jeans and before she could completely relax, you started tickling her.

'You are such a freak Jenna!' you laughed as she pushed your hands away.

'Me? I'm not the one who just marched in her and tried do the nasty' she smirked. 'Speaking of that, why did you stop?'

'Oh my god' you giggled. 'I just wanted to try this prank on you, it's really popular on Tiktok these days.'

'So you didn't even want to go down on me?' she pouted.

'Jenna!' you shrieked, covering your face with your palms, already embarrassed of the situation.

'What? I was really getting in to it' she sighed frustrated.

'I could tell' you smiled at her. 'But you weren't planning to be a porn star, were you?'

'I'm not sure I'm following' she gave you a confused expression.

You just pointed at the camera on the shelf.

'Jesus, turn it off!' she whispered yelled.

'Your wish is my command' you playfully shook your head and got up to do exactly what Jenna asked you to.

'That was such a rude prank' she sighed when you sat down next to her on the couch. 'I'm sexually frustrated because of you. I just wanted to watch Survival in peace' she whined. 

'I didn't even touch you, why are you so turned on?' you reached for her hand.

'Babe' she looked at you, you could tell she was serious. 'You don't need to touch me at all. The fact that you were on your knees in front of me was enough.'

'Jesus, you really are a freak' you laughed. 'Well, the camera is off now' you looked at her innocently.

'That is true' she agreed, not moving her eyes away from the TV screen.

'Okay' you giggled. 'I'm just saying that no one's gonna see what might comes next.'

She finally turned her attention to you. You looked deep in her eyes and let her kiss you.

It was filled with longing, lust, passion and hunger. The light contact sent tingles to the edges of you; to your fingers, to your toes, to your back.

'Good. I don't want anyone to see you so weak and needy when I punish you for your little prank. It's only for my eyes' she whispered and connected your lips together again.