𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝

warning: slight smut
description: you give jack head on the way to the game
word count: 493

you and jack were on your way to the arena for his game. he was driving and you were in the passenger's seat.

you kept looking over at him and smiling. he was so ready for game day. you could tell.

it was almost time for the playoffs, so he came to play.

but so did you.

you rest your hand on his leg and rubbed back and forth.

you knew that teasing him and turning him on would lead to more and you know that leading to more would help him play better.

you slid your hand up his leg making your way closer to his crotch.

"y/n. what're you doing?" he asked, looking at you quickly before looking back at the road.

you shook your head. "nothing."

he continued driving and you made your way to his crotch and palmed him through his pants.

he inhaled sharply. "y/n."

"what?" you shrugged with a smirk.

he shook his head and looked back at the road.

you made your way up to the button of his jeans and unbuttoned them.

he swallowed hardly as you pulled them down slightly.

you then palmed him through his boxers, slowly.

he inhaled sharply. "y/n."

"oh come on, babe. it'll help you play better." you smirked with a raised eyebrow.

he looked at you, then back at the road, then back at you, then back at the road again.

you pulled down his boxers and his dick sprung out.

you unbuckled your seatbelt and leaned over.

you licked the tip of his dick causing him to squirm a little.

you then took his length in your mouth. he was so big that he touched the back of your throat.

you started bobbing your head up and down.

"oh—oh." he moaned.

you kept bobbing your head, but slowly because you were trying to tease him.

"y—y/n. faster."

you began sucking slightly faster and when you did, he stepped on the gas harder but then stepped on the break.

every time you sped up he switched between gas and break and gas and break.

"oh my god, y/n." he groaned. "holy shi-shit. i might crash."

you started going as fast as you could and he leaned his head back.

"holy shit. holy fuck. y/n."

you felt his dick twitch in your mouth.

at this point people were beeping and shouting at the car. there were also some strange looks from people who could tell that was going on in the car.

he finally came in your mouth as you guys came up to the red light and he stopped.

you swallowed every drop of his cum then sat back up.

he quickly pulled up his boxers and did up his jeans before the light changed to green. you then went the rest of the way to the arena.

oh, and yeah, jack played great at his game.

you called it.

AUTHORS NOTE
i don't really have anything to say about this. it's truly...something!

muah,
lea <3