Masked Attraction ( eyeless jack x F!reader )

🍋 Reunited 🍋

( if you don't like sexual themes you can skip this chapter, it's really nsfw so continue at your own risk! I think this is my longest chapter yet lol enjoy !! )

   While jack dealt with jeff I got together some clean clothes for him.
I folded a shirt and sweatpants nicely on the bed, grabbing a towel and a pair of his red boxers, I place them next to eachother.
I grab a book and lay back down on the bed, waiting for jack to walk back through the door.
25 or so minutes pass and I can hear jacks footsteps coming closer.
He opens it and notices his clothes arranged for him.
"aw angel, how did you know exactly what I wanted to wear", he says as he makes his way over to my side of the bed.
I fold the tip of the page in my book, securing my spot before setting it down.
"I just know you that well I guess", I say smiling up at him.
His hands reach around his head to take off his mask, he sets it on the nightstand before I meet his deep sockets.
I stare at him for a moment, admiring his unique features.
He smiles faintly at me, "what?"
"Oh nothing, I can't look at you?"
He chuckles, "you're starting to sound like me."
We share a small laugh.
Jack lets out a slight sigh, "I want nothing more then to lay with you right now, let me hop in the shower and get it over with."
I nod, "I agree, you are a tad stinky."
He jokingly lifts up his arms and takes a few sniffs,
"hmm I have to disagree, smells like hard work to me."
I giggle slightly, "that rhymed."
He hums and picks up his towel from the bed,
"you wouldn't by any chance wanna shower with me, would you?"
This question takes me by surprise, I wasn't expecting it.
"I- uh I mean, if you want me to...", I trail off shyly.
Jack stares at me intensely, a sly smirk rising at the corner of his mouth.
I don't know what feelings I have for jack, I just know that i'm definitely a little attracted to him; as crazy as that sounds.
He's not all bad.
Jack breaks the uncomfortable silence with a deep chuckle,
"okay okay y/n, how about this. Give me 10 or so minutes to clean all this grime off and then when that time is up, you can either decide to join me or not."
I blush a little at the thought of being naked in front of eachother.
Jack notices my expression, "no pressure though angel, i'm not expecting you to; just wanna tease you a little",
he leans down and gives me a quick kiss on the cheek.
He then winks at me and makes his way to the bathroom.
I sit there for a moment, blank staring at the T.V in front of me.
I get up and pace around the room, while the water from jacks shower patters faintly in the background.
I take a deep breath and lay back down on the bed, after pondering about it for some time.
As much as I wanted to be bold, I couldn't bring myself to it.
I pick up the book I left on the bed and open it, trying to pass the time.
Hopefully jack isn't disappointed about this, I know he was mostly joking but... I could see the desire in his features.
Time passes as I read, I got so lost in the book I didn't notice the water had turned off.
I can hear his footsteps coming my way,
I fold the paper and set the book back down beside me.
Jack enters the room wearing only a towel around his waist, exposing everything else.
My eyes widen at the sight of him, eyeing him up and down.
He smiles at me, "this doesn't make you uncomfortable, does it?"
I quickly shake my head, "no, no I have no problem, i've just never seen so much of you before."
He comes towards the bed, picking up the book and moving it to the nightstand; laying down in its place.
We're laying side by side now, I pull the blanket over him; joining me under the cover.
He looks over at me and smiles, "I don't like putting on clothes when my body still feels wet, I like to air dry a little."
I giggle, "I totally get it, I do the same sometimes."
He lays his head back on the headboard,
"So, tell me what about what happened when I was gone; including Jeff", he says the last part through his teeth.
I sigh deeply, "okay, only if you promise to tell me about your mission when i'm done."
He nods, "of course."
I began to tell him everything, how bored I was, all the stuff with jeff, how I learned more about his medical tools.
He sat and listened intently, never interrupting me.
The whole time I was talking about jeff though he had a snarl on his face.
"That fucker, he's lucky I can't kill him for hurting you."
I smile, "it looked like you almost did, his face was ten times more ugly."
Jack laughs, "I wish you could've saw the look he was giving me, he was furious; but silent."
I look over to the clock on the nightstand, 10:30 pm.
I stand up and make my way to the dresser, taking out some of my comfy clothes before jack speaks up.
"Can you turn off the light please",
I nod and switch it off, leaving only the nightstand lamp warmly lighting the room.
"Thank you-", he trails off like he remembered something.
He stares at me for a moment, "how is your stomach wound? can I look at it before you change?"
"Oh yeah, it's looking good though; i've been cleaning it."
I walk back over to the bed and lay down; lifting my shirt up to expose the healing scar.
He traces the wound softly, "hmm yes, healing perfectly."
He brings his face down close to my stomach, letting his tongues slip out and slyly lick the scar.
I shiver, looking down at him while he continues.
The sensation that he's making me feel is making me hot, I close my legs together slightly.
He notices this and slides his right hand between my thighs, gently squeezing and caressing.
He stops and looks up at me, his sockets half lidded.
"You're so beautiful", he says as he kisses my stomach; slowly making his way up.
I huff, "even with a bruised nose?"
He hums, "Yes, nothing could make you ugly to me."
His left hand pushes my shirt up, I grab it and pull it over my head; leaving me in just my bra.
"I'm glad you think so", I caress his face as he eyes my chest.
He growls lowly, climbing on top of me; kissing me passionately.
We continue to make out, I wrap my arms around his neck; pulling him in closer.
His hands explore my body, grabbing and groping desperately.
My legs wrap around his waist, that's when I felt something stiff poke my inner thigh.
I break away from his lips to catch my breath, my face flush and warm from the moment.
"That's not a knife poking me, is it?", I say grinning up at him.
He chuckles deeply, "you wanna find out?"
I hum, my hands feeling up and down his broad back, he pushes his hips down onto mine; grinding softly.
He's looking down at me with pure deisre, even with no eyes I could still clearly see every emotion.
"I think I do", I say as I pull him down closer; kissing softly on his neck; smelling faintly of sandalwood soap.
"You think?", he asks lowly as I attack his neck.
Sleeping with jack doesn't sound so bad, it's not like that means we're together; just having some fun.
His breath quickens as I continue to kiss his neck, softly nibbling and licking here and there.
He pulls away and sits up on his knees, me laying in between them.
Looking down at my frame, his hands cup my boobs, squeezing lightly.
I try not to squirm as he plays with them, looking down at my chest being felt up.
He stops as I reach around my back and unhook my bra with ease, not taking it off completely.
I look up at jack expectingly, "you wanna take it off?"
His grin widens sinisterly, he doesn't say anything as he slowly pulls it away, exposing my bare chest.
He stares for a moment before mumbling under his breath, "gorgeous, so so gorgeous."
He drops and takes my right nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongues skillfully around my bud.
I let out a quiet moan, this makes jack happy; his movements becoming more intense.
My moans continue to get louder, jack moves onto my other boob, loving it the exact same way.
"hmmm f-fuck Jack, that feels so good", my legs are squeezed shut, I was getting so aroused I could start to feel the wetness forming between my legs.
I've never been with anyone sexually, i've just explored things within myself.
But I have read and seen things, that makes me experienced in some way. 
His hands feel up and down my sides, passionately tracing my curves.
He pulls away and gets back up on his knees, I look up at him with half lidded eyes; ready for whatever he was going to do next.
He hums at my appearance, topless and flushed.
I smile at him, "so, i've never really done this before, I hope that's not like.. an issue."
He smiles gently, "of course it's not, but I think we're going to wait a bit until we get to the real thing."
My face drops in slight disappointment,
"oh, can I ask why? I give you my consent."
His left hand cups my face, "I know angel, but it'll just make me feel better if we wait; I hope you understand."
I smile slightly, "of course I understand."
I reach for my bra but he grabs my hand, "what are you doing?"
I look up at him wide eyed, "uh putting my bra back on? aren't we done?"
He shakes his head slowly, "oh no, we could still do... other things."
I raise my eyebrow, "oh yeah? like?"
He begins to kiss between my boobs, slowly trailing down until he reaches the hem of my shorts; he looks up at me expectantly.
"May I?", my face instantly heats up.
"You may", I say nervously; no one's come close to touching me, let alone face to face with it.
I cover my face with my hands as he hooks his fingers onto my shorts; pulling them off me.
Leaving me in just my f/c panties, jacks face shows nothing but delight.
His left hand feels my wetness through my panties, rubbing slightly.
I whimper, beginning to close my legs before jack forces them back open.
"nu uh uh, you keep them open like a good girl."
I nod submissively, his fingers hook the hem of my panties before swiftly pulling them off.
I try to close my legs instinctively, but jack lays in between them, wrapping both hands around my thighs, keeping them open.
His face is right in front of my heat, my strength is no match against his.
"You smell and look so delicious, I bet you taste... wonderful."
I look down at him between my thighs, he's ready to get to work.
I laugh weakly, "there's only one way to find out."
He looks up at me, grinning ear to ear.
"Yes ma'am."
He shows me his tongues before licking my wetness; trailing up and down at a steady pace.
I moan loudly, the feeling of his skillful mouth was overpowering.
"A-ah Jack- mmmm oh my-", I couldn't finish a sentence, I was cut off by another flick of his tongue, making me melt into him.
I feel one of his tongues circle my entrance, before sliding all the way in.
I gasp at the feeling, squeezing around his tongue exploring my insides.
"Ahhh you're s-sooo deep", I whimper out.
My back is arched off the bed, my legs begging to close around his head and make him go deeper.
He groans into my sex, enjoying every second of it.
The lewd wet sounds that fill the room make me hotter, he's eating me like it's his last meal.
"J-jack I think I'm -ahh close", I mumble between my moans.
He pauses for a moment, looking up at me with black goo starting to show in the corners of his sockets.
His mouth and chin coated with my slick, the sight alone made me want him to finish what he started.
"Come for me, I want to feel you shake and tremble around me."
I nod my head, raising my hips embarrassingly eager.
He smirks at this, "desperate I see, tell me how bad you need it."
"Wha- are you serious, Jack please."
He raises an eyebrow at me, "please what?"
My head lays back down on the pillow, "please Jack, you make me feel so good."
He hums, "I need more then that y/n."
I lift my head to look down at him, he smiles at my embarrassed expression.
I huff, "Please Jack, I need your mouth to make me finish, I need it pleasee.", I beg, my eyes closed shut in shame.
He chuckles, "good enough, i'll give you some slack since it's your first time but I won't let you off so easy next time."
I roll my eyes before letting out a yelp when I feel his tongue slip back into me.
His speed quickens as I wrap my hands in his hair, grabbing and running my fingers through it.
My moans are louder than ever now, shamelessly letting jack know just how good he's making me feel.
His hands make their way from my thighs to my boobs, squeezing and rubbing my buds as he continues to use one tongue to stimulate me and another to thrust.
My legs now free, wrap around his head; preparing for my climax.
"JACK IM- I Ahh.", I finish around him, holding his head in place as I shake.
I try to catch my breath as I loosen my grip on his head and open my legs back up.
Jack licks his lips seductively at me, "that was so hot, and I was right; you taste amazing."
He gently kisses my sex goodbye before hosting himself up and laying down next to me.
"That felt so... incredible. I can't believe you actually made me..", I trail off before jack turns my head and kisses me deeply.
I could taste myself on him, his tongues dancing inside my mouth.
I pull away, both of us catching our breath.
"So safe to say I did a good job."
I giggle, "I guess you were okay, I hope I did everything right..."
He lays down completely, pulling me closer to him; chest to chest as we cuddle each other.
"You were perfect, your moans were music to my ears, the noises coming from you... ugh it's gonna get me going again."
I smile into the crook of his neck, "you don't want me to do anything for you? I don't want to be the only one satisfied."
He kisses my head warmly, "Oh y/n I am more then satisfied, I did it more for me then you if i'm being completely honest."
I pull away from his neck and stare at his face, "I am not mad at that one bit", I say while smiling sheepishly at him.
He smiles back and kisses me passionately.
After a moment he pulls away, he sits up and turns around to get a cloth from his nightstand.
He turns around and hands it to me, "Here, to clean yourself; I left a little mess down there."
I blush and take it, "Thank you."
He averts his attention away from me as I clean up.
When i'm done I throw it in the dirty pile and lay back down.
Jack does the same and we get back into our original cuddling position.
"What happened to not having sex with me?", jack says.
I let out a few fake laughs, "You're a good influence, can't blame me."
He laughs.
We continue to cuddle in comfortable silence, his left hand playing with my hair.
I start to drift off before remembering, "did you do all this so you didn't have to tell me about your mission?"
He chuckles, "Ah you caught me, you wouldn't wanna hear about it anyway, it's unimportant; trust me."
I hum in agreement, "you're probably right."
He kisses my forehead once more, "Goodnight angel, sweet dreams."
I smile, "Goodnight Jack."