Why Don't We One Shots

Another round, Jack Avery

Warning: mature sexual content

The last few weeks had been tough for you, given that you hadn't been able to see your boyfriend, Jack, as often as you used to because he was finishing an album with his band and he had to dedicate a lot of hours to writing and recording in the studio with his friends.

Jack returned home late on a Sunday after all his interviews had concluded, he wanted to be home back to you as soon as possible. The hours dragging on the night as you waited for him, but Jack made sure that it was definitely well worth the wait once he had arrived. You weren't too surprised at this because on the rare occasion that you weren't allowed to be with him during his creative process at work, he would always make sure to get you a gift and spend as much time with you as he was able to. This time was no different and you were very pleasantly surprised with Jack's gift: it was certainly not what you were expecting.

"Do you like your present?" Jack asked you seductively. You didn't answer for a few moments as your eyes scanned the inside of the box, trying to take in everything you were seeing.

Your mouth hung slightly agape as you began to feel around the box, moving things out of the way to see the things underneath the top layer. The box was still in Jack's hands and full of things for the bedroom. There was a wide range of different things from new sets of lingerie to new vibrators, lube, etc.

"I love it, I love everything!" You exclaimed with appreciation as you took one of the lingerie sets out of the box. You held it up against yourself as you looked down to try to picture what it would look like on you. "I can't believe you had the time to buy all of this for me. How about I get changed into this before we make up for the time we've lost?"

Jack looked at you with slight horror as he shook his head in disapproval, the desperation in his face growing by the second. He couldn't stop himself from rushing you into his arms and upstairs into your bedroom.

"On the bed, now," demanded Jack after he had placed you down onto the floor beside your side of your shared bed. "You're not getting changed into anything, instead, you're getting changed out of everything."

You didn't hesitate to obey his orders. You threw yourself back onto the bed and Jack tore your pajamas away from your body. You watched as he did the same thing with his own clothes, before he began to look in the box. Your eyes widened as he pulled out the vibrator, as you knew you were in for an extremely pleasurable time: Jack always knew exactly what he was doing with a vibrator.

Jack switched the vibrations on low as he aligned his solid erection with your entrance. He began by gliding the vibrator down your arms as he thrusted into you gently for his first few times, wanting to start things off slowly and not overstimulate you. However, this didn't last for long. His pace sped up once he had smashed his lips against your in a heated kiss. He increased the intensity of the vibrations amidst the kiss and decided that your exposed neck already needed some attention as you had already thrown your head back with pleasure. After Jack had trailed the vibrator down both sides of your neck, causing you to let out your first angelic whimper of his name, he decided that he didn't want your first round to last for much longer as he had other sexual intentions. Jack rolled the vibrator down to your breasts as he further increased the vibrations, the entire foreplay turning both of you on and making you more excited and eager by the second. He cupped one of your breasts in his free hand and began to roughly massage it whilst the vibrator drew circles on your other, his movements getting higher and higher until they were around your hardened nipple. Once this happened, you were the first one to reach your orgasm. Jack followed seconds later with his next powerful thrust that had left you gasping for air, but he still intended for things to continue.

"How about we go for another round?" He suggested seductively, as he helped you onto your hands and knees and you didn't object to this. A devious smirk spread across your face at his words.

After a few seconds, you let out a frustrated groan as you were waiting for Jack to enter you whilst he was looking inside the box once again, this time pulling out the dildo and the tube of lube. He rushed to apply the lube to the dildo, before thrusting into you sharply from behind. He reached one of his hands around to your front to thrust the dildo into your entrance as his length was thrusting into you anally. Partly because you had not long reached an orgasm, you were rapidly reaching for your second, your fingers clawing into the sheet by your sides for dear life as your cries of his name echoed around your room. You were amazed at how Jack was managing to thrust into you vigorously with both himself and the dildo, but it was his extreme skill and precision, hitting you in exactly all of the right spots, that caused your second round to only last for a couple of minutes, as both of you simultaneously reached your second orgasm. After you rode your high, Jack helped you to lay down onto your side, facing him.

"I might have to start thinking about the pros of losing you to work for a while if that's what's going to happen when you get home," you said flirtatiously as you snuggled you head into his chest and he rested his on top of yours.

"We don't need to do that for us to spend our nights like that," Jack replied affectionately as both of your eyes were becoming droopy. You both fell asleep in each other's loving embrace within a matter of seconds.