Redamancy / Jack Grealish

Chapter 23

Angie's POV
TW: sexual content

I woke up in the middle of the night, hearing a door close. My hand reached out to grab Jack but he wasn't there. Instead, I saw a light on my left and then Jack climbed into the bed. "Jack?" I whispered and he put his phone away, taking me in his arms again. "I'm here. Used your toilet, hope it doesn't bother you." I could hear the smile in his voice.

"No, don't worry." I said and felt his lips on my neck while he was wrapping his arms around me from behind. "I'm sorry for waking you up."

"It's fine..." I whispered. Jack hummed and pulled me even closer. Then he kissed my neck a few times, before he rested his head behind mine. "I can't sleep..." He murmured. "I'm scared. And nervous. Because of this stupid game tomorrow..."

"You don't need to be afraid. The team is doing amazing. You will smash this game, Tesoro."

"Still, I don't want to fuck it up." He said. I smiled to myself. He was opening up about his feelings, even though they weren't really positive. I turned around in his arms so i was facing him. It was dark, so I could not see his face, but I grabbed his chin and put my other hand into his hair. "Can you promise me to not stress out about it? It's gonna be fine, Baby. I believe in you. And in the team. You can win this competition if you don't stress about it. I know you can."

I kissed his lips and he grabbed my waist, pulling my middle against his. When he pulled back, I grabbed his cheek and continued to kiss him. He hummed a little.

I pulled his lip down with my thumb. "Can I do something to distract you?" I asked quietly, reaching down to put my hand right on top of his clothed dick. He breathed against my lips and just barely leaned in so our lips were brushing against each others. But it was enough to make me hum under my breath.

My hand grabbed onto his cock a little and I noticed it getting hard under my touch. We weren't talking, just being. I slipped my hand under his boxers and leaned my forehead against his.

A sharp breath left his lips and I felt the hot air against my lips. This didn't feel like it was leading to only sex. It felt like we were gonna make love. I was scared of it. Again, feelings were involved. And that was the only thing that we didn't want. But it was too late.

I stroked Jack's cock softly, before I felt his hands on my waist, starting to pull down my pyjama pants. I helped him and wiggled out of them.

Jack took off his boxers and I immediately moved onto his body. It didn't take me long to grab his dick and position myself on him. But before I sunk down, he pressed his lips against mine. I just breaked out heavily through my nose, not making a noise. His hands met my back. Again, I was surprised by how big Jack was inside of me, even though I should get used to it by now...

His hands guided up and down my back softly. He kept kissing me. Then I lifted myself up a bit and sunk back down. I hummed against his lips and stopped kissing him to catch a breath.

"Yes..." I whispered and grabbed both sides of his face to rest my forehead against his. He breathed heavily, helping me to pick up a steady but slow rhythm. My lips parted once again and I started to puff out hot breaths. He was feeling so good... I wanted to feel this forever. And this felt like something special.

I moved slowly, panting breaths against his lips. It was so intimate... if not the most intimate sex I ever had. His fingertips gazed up and down my back, making me shiver.

Suddenly, I felt that knot in my stomach already. I didn't know why, but I wasn't gonna last long now.

Jack groaned a bit. Then he kissed me, pushing his tounge into my mouth. I stayed down a bit and ran my hands over his cheeks. "Not feeling so vocal tonight, Angel?" He murmured and I started to grin. "I'm saving that for the screamer you'll score in the game." I smiled and leaned in to kiss his lips. He chuckled into the kiss. Just our laughs and the kissing sounds filled the room. I felt closer to him, closer than ever.