Jake Portman Imagines

Easy To See

I hummed to myself as I did some cleaning around the house as was my job, it's not the most fun peculiarity but it's mine. My eyes can see things many others can't meaning I can see dust, dirt, the thinnest of cobwebs. If you drop a needle in a haystack, a pin on the floor, or a doll's shoe in a toy box I can find them almost instantly.

"Uhhh y/n?" I heard behind me so I turned from my dusting

"Ohh hello Jacob" I smiled seeing him stood in the hall dirt on his shoes, his jeans tight, his shirt loose, his hair in need of a wash, and immediately I noticing something how tight his jeans where around his hips a clear hard bulge at there egar for attention

"I was wondering if I could have your hand with something?"

"Of course" I smiled so I followed him up to his little room "what is it?" I asked as he shut the door

"I uhh I can't seem to find my poetry book, I know your always good at these things"

"Of course here it is" I smiled picking it out from the side table for him

"Ohh thanks, that was fast"

'I'm good at finding things" I shrug fixing my spectacles

"Well thanks alot"

"Your welcome" I smiled "could I ask something though Jacob?"

"Of course what is it?"

"What's going on in your jeans?" I asked

"Ohhh uhhh you noticed that" he blushed hiding it with his book

"I notice everything Jacob"

"I suppose. I can't really hide stuff from you can I?"

"No, no you can't" I giggled "so? What's going on?"

"I uhh the truth?"

"Yes please"

"I uhh I may have been watching you dusting for a while, bending over in your dress and all"

I giggled "dirty boy," as I stroked the bulge in his jeans

"Uhh," he gasped "I know, I know it's bad but ... I really want you to touch me"

"Well atleast I won't have any trouble finding this, it's plenty big" I smirked squeezing him

"Uhhhhh y/n! Please honey"

"Alright, my room ten minutes"