On The Block // Jamie

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⚠️smut

I'd been staying over at Jamie's almost every night once we'd got back to London. I couldn't stand being alone in that flat all day everyday. As soon as we got to my block, the feeling of loneliness and the fact that Abuela was no longer here washed over me again. He must've clocked that because he suggested going back to his, my suitcase is here, too.

I enjoyed staying with him, it'd only been two days but he's been really helping me get my mind of my Abuela's death. I still felt sad at times but Jamie was so patient and helped me so much.

At the moment, I was sat in his bed wearing his hoodie and a pair of little shorts, scrolling on instagram while waiting for him to come out of the shower. Aaron was staying over at Abby's and Stefan was out with Tia, so it was just us two in the flat.

Jamie came into his bedroom in about 10 minutes and I eyed him as he put on some boxers and grey sweatpants with a black shirt. When his eyes drifted over to me, I quickly looked away. He smirked and sat down next to me, putting his arm around me and pulling me close.

I giggled as he pulled me in, dashing my phone aside. I snuggled close to him and then started to kiss his jaw. "I know you were looking," He breathed, and I felt my face grow hot. I felt myself get embarrassed and tried to shuffle away a little but he snaked his hand around my waist and pulled me back towards him.
His warm hand went underneath my hoodie and he rubbed my body softly.

"Jamie, I just wanna say thank you," I murmured and he looked at me.

"For?" He asked.

I felt his hand retract from me as I sat up and faced him, "For everything," I said, "You basically saved me from Jordan, you helped me out when I was slightly low on money, you were there for me when Abuela had a stroke and you've been so patient with me since she passed," I said, quickly, my voice cracking at the end.

I took a deep breath and then thought fuck it.

"I love you,"

He looked at me with utter shock for a mili- second before speaking, "I love you, too," He told me, and a broad grin spread on my face. He smirked and pulled me onto his lap.

I started to kiss him, passionately, and he kissed me back. His hands roamed my body and mine cupped his cheeks before residing loosely around his neck. I pulled my body closer to his and felt my hips start to grind up against him as I kissed him. He put his hands on my waist and controlled my slow wine. Our kiss turned less passionate and more soft and slow.

I stopped moving against him when I felt his hand move up my torso, underneath my hoodie, and start to softly caress my body. My heart began to race and butterflies formed in my stomach. He pulled me closer. Our lips detached and he started to kiss my neck. My head dropped onto his shoulder as he kissed me softly. A moan left my lips but it was muffled in his shoulder.

His hands went up higher and he ended up pulling my hoodie off. His lips moved from my neck and onto my chest. More moans escaped my lips and I continued to grind my body against his. My breathing hitched as his hands moved to the waistband of my shorts. He flipped us over, this was not as smooth as your thinking, so that I was laying on my back and he was on top of me.  He pulled the duvet over his shoulders and it dropped down by my side.

He pulled down my shorts and underwear and chucked them aside. He kiss down the valley of my breasts and down my stomach. He reached just above my waist and started to tease me. He traced his fingers across my body and left ting hickeys. I felt myself tingle and become even wetter. "Jamie..." I almost whimpered, looking at him. He smirked at me, then pulled down his tracksuit bottoms and boxers.

He leaned over me and reached into the drawer on his bedside table. He grabbed a Jonny and quickly slipped it on. He looked at me for consent and I nodded. He slipped inside of me and slowly pushed and pulled himself in and out.

I couldn't control the moans escaping my lips. I gripped on the bedsheets and squirmed slightly. Feelings of pleasure and comfort exploded inside of me. Jamie pressed his lips against mine briefly and then our foreheads touched together. I gripped his neck and held him close.

My breathing began to quick. He noticed this and began to speed up. I breathed out on last moan as I was overwhelmed by my climax.

He slipped out of me as I panted, looking at the ceiling. Bed springs creaked and he came up by my side. He was also panting and I sighed, I rolled over and kissed his shoulder.

"You want some food?" He asked me, once we'd both calmed down and relaxed a little. My eyes lit up, I love food.

"Of course," I said and he laughed.

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It was about 11pm and Jamie and I were sat in bed eating chicken. Stefan had returned and was in bed asleep, so we were trying to keep the noise down but could not stop giggling. My face was red and I was wheezing, my eyes wet with tears. I don't even know why we were laughing at this point.

"Ok, ok," I said, breathing in, "3, 2..." I counted down and we both took a deep breath, but then we glanced at each other and immediately burst out laughing again. We finally calmed down after a short while and continued eating our food.

"Did you mean it?" Jamie suddenly asked me, after we'd been eating quietly for a little. I looked up from the wing I was nibbling on and met his gaze. "When you said you loved me?"

"I meant it," I told him, "I love you so much, Jamie,"

"I love you more than anything, Femi,"

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SHORT BUT CUTE CHAPTER.

I've never written smut before... was it any good😭? i felt myself cringe out while writing it, I didn't know how to proceed because I wanted it to be mature but also not move slowly.

i'm sorry if it sucked 😭😭pls be honest in the comments >>>

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