Jane tapped Jim on the shoulder a few times, only making him groan in his sleep. So, Jane shook him, eventually getting him half awake.
"Hmm?" Jim hummed, half asleep.
"Wake up, we need to talk." Jane says, making Jim feel like she was feeling the same way he'd been feeling.
"Alright, I'm up. What do we need to talk about?" Jim asks.
"Jim, i'm not sure if it's just me who's feeling this way, but, I feel like we're sort of.. I don't know.." Jane starts.
"Disconnected?" Jim says, knowing what she mean't, making her nod.
"Yeah, I just, I'm not sure how to fix it and everything." Jane sighed.
Jim thought for a moment and didn't know what to do, so thought it would be best to ask.
"What could I do for you to make you feel like we're more connected?" Jim asked, looking at Jane hoping to get an answer.
"I don't know." Jane replied blandly, not being prepared for the question.
"Jane, I can't help us if I don't know what I can do." Jim mumbled, not wanting to sound mad at her or anything.
Jane didn't really want to talk, she only knew what she wanted in that moment. She wanted him on top of her, both of them out of breath and their hot skin touching. She just wanted a way to tell him without actually telling him.
"Jim, I mostly only know what I want right now. And I do a lot, this same thing. I just don't want to ask, or, tell you." Jane sighed, feeling slightly relieved that she admitted to her horniness.
"I do as well, but, you've got to tell me things. Or else I don't know and you might feel like I'm ignoring you." Jim once again, mumbled.
"Jim, I want you." Jane muttered before putting one hand on the side of Jim's face and kissed him softly yet hungrily, which Jim gladly returned the mood of the kiss.
The two shared the moment of passionate kisses, which eventually turned into a make-out session.
--Smut scene start--
Jim, at some point, crawled on top of Jane, mistakenly grinding himself against her causing friction, making her even more aroused than she had already been. Jane wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting to feel the pleasure of him inside of her. Both of their breathing quicker and their hearts racing, the two wanted nothing more than to live in that moment.
Without wasting any time, Jim took off Jane's sweatpant and underwear at the same time, still holding the kiss with Jane, but Jim eventually broke apart from her and first took off his shirt and then reached for the drawer in the nightstand. Jane tried to relax and remember that this definitely isn't the last time they'd be doing this, but her heart rate was to high and excitement took over her completely.
Once Jim had finally found what he had been looking for, a condom, he opened it before holding it between his teeth to put it on. Jane could hear the commotion and looked over, in the dim light, she saw Jim taking his cock out of his boxers and sliding the condom on and crawling back over to Jane, whom he towered over, and put his hands on Jane's hips.
"Ready?" Jim questioned, his voice low.
Jane hummed in response and prepared herself, wrapping her arms around him, her hands on his back. And within seconds of her response, Jim pushed into her, making her squeeze him tight and dig her nails into his back. Jim groaned in slight pain, but he liked the sensation of the pain, in a way.
Jim leaned down, moved one of his hands to Jane's face, and started to kiss neck, causing small moans to escape from her mouth.
"Jim," Jane mumbles. "Fucking choke me."
Jim would have been shocked at what she said, but in the moment it turned him on. Meaning he wasn't thinking as well as he normally would. Jim moved his hand from her face to her throat, not choking her, but just having it there while kissing her neck while she adjusted to his size.
"You know I love you right?" Jim questioned, his tone a bit lighter.
"Mhmm~." Jane hummed.
"Good, just keep that in mind, because I'm about to fuck you like I don't." Jim growled. "So you wanna be choked huh? How about I treat you like a fucking slut for that matter." His voice seductive, making Jane fill up with even more excitement.
He pulled out quickly, making Jane gasp before he quickly shoved himself back into her, moving both of his hands back down to her hips. Jim knew she hadn't adjusted to his size just yet, but he told her that he'd treat her like a slut, meaning he'd have to go rough on her.
"Oh.. fuck.." Jane moaned, wanting more of what he's planning to do to her.
Jim began to thrust hard, especially harder than he would with her just getting used to his size, but he wanted her to feel good, but he needed to find out what she liked.
"Hows that feel you fucking whore? How's it feel to get completely ruined by someone much bigger than you?" Jim said while moving his hand to her throat, slightly choking her.
Jim started to thrust harder and faster, making Jane moan harder than she had before. Jim stopped for a moment, put himself deep inside of her, and leaned down one again to kiss her neck, this time slightly biting and sucking on her skin. Jim sat up for a moment and took Jane's shirt off, making her completely nude besides a bra.
"Ah, there you go you fucking whore." Jim says while starting to thrust rougher and faster.
Jim continues to slightly choke her while fucking her, Jane knew she wasn't going to last much longer, and Jim knew he couldn't either.
"Holy fuck! Jim, I'm close!" Jane gasps before she hit her orgasm, moaning Jim's name.
It wasn't long before Jim came, after he did, he pulled out, took his condom off, threw it away, and pulled his boxes up before climbing back in bed with Jane. The two were still trying to catch their breath.
--SMUT SCENE END--
"Fuck, my shirt's a mess." Jane laughed slightly.
"Here." Jim says while handing her his, along with her underwear and sweatpants.
"Thanks." Jane replied.
Jim laid down, Jane snuggling up to him with her laying on his arm.
"We've absolutely got to do this more, that was so fucking great." Jane said.
"Will do." Jim grinned. "Goodnight, I love you."
"I love you too." Jane replied before drifting off to sleep.
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(Jim Root) Psychosocial (T/W: Smut)
FanfictionA story about a girl who's been moving from place to place in the Slavic states who's name is Jane Ivanov. She finally decides to move to Des Moines, Iowa. Hoping to stay there, away avoiding others. Though, her plans change when she meets someone...