(Jim Root) Psychosocial (T/W: Smut)

Chapter 23

Jim woke up being held by Jane, he reached up and kissed her softly on the lips, making her stir, but not waking up. She held onto Jim tighter, making him grin. 

"Hey Jane," Jim started, his voice barely above a whisper. "Today we're going to go out with the guys to dinner."

"Hm, alright." Jane mumbled before letting go of Jim. "I'm going to go shower then."

Jane got up and grabbed her clothes for the day then went into their bathroom, closing the door, getting unclothed, and starting the shower. Once Jane had gotten into the shower, she heard commotion in the bathroom, she looked out of the shower and saw Jim stripping to get in the shower as well.

"Mind if I join?" Jim smirks as he opens the shower door.

"Nope, not at all." Jane grins.

Jim got in, closed the door back, and pulled Jane to him, her back to his chest. Causing Jane to be able to feel his whole length on her back. He wrapped his arms around her stomach and kissed her neck softly, then placed his hand on Jane's chin, making her look up at him before he kissed her on the lips, deepening the kiss before pulling back.

"I love you so fucking much you don't even know." Jim said, his hair now wet and hanging down in his face.

"Show it to me then, right now, right here." Jane muttered while running her hand up Jim's arm.

Jim ran one of his hands down Jane's neck to her hips and placed his other on her thigh, kissing her deeply before moving his hands to her inner thighs, inserting a finger into her, making her gasp slightly at the sudden movement.

"You're so wet for me, aren't you pretty girl?" Jim grinned, his voice seductive, making Jane want him more.

Jim leaned down, kissing Jane's wet neck, sucking on the skin every once and a while and living hickies. Jane let out soft moans as Jim slipped another finger into her, slowly moving in and out.

"Fucking hell Jim, I fucking hate when you tease me." Jane groaned, making Jim grin.

"Then why are you moaning?" Jim smirked, kissing her jaw.

"Fuck.." Jane groaned as Jim slipped a third diget into her before pulling his fingers out of her unexpectedly, causing her to attempt to close her legs.

But before she could, Jim pushed her up against the shower wall, shoving his length into Jane causing her to let out a loud moan.

"Fuck!" Jane practically screamed out of pleasure.

Jim grabbed Jane's hips and began to thrust rather roughly, occasionally kissing her neck, slightly biting at her skin. Jane could barely take the pleasure of being pushed up against the wall being fucked by the man whom she'd feel weak in the knees for, but at this moment, she actually felt weak in the knees.

"Oh.. fuck.. harder!" Jane moaned, causing Jim to smile at what a mess he'd made her.

Not long after, Jane hit her orgasm, almost falling to the ground. Jim then pulled out rather quickly, making Jane gasp. Jim pulled Jane to his chest, holding her up before gently putting her on her knees, kissing her on the lips softly.

"You gonna take care of me like the good little slut you are?" Jim growled, looking at Jane with pure hunger in his eyes.

Jane just nodded her head, she loved feeling submissive to Jim; which she actually was in probably all the ways possible. But she didn't care at all, she purely wanted all of him, both his perfections and flaws.

"Good." Jim grinned before standing up, holding Jane's chin. "Open your pretty mouth."

Jane obeyed and opened her mouth, and within seconds Jim shoved his cock down her throat, causing her to almost gag from how far down it went. Jim began to throat fuck Jane, not even slightly afraid to hurt her.

"Oh fuck Jane.." Jim groaned, getting rougher with throat fucking Jane.

"Holy shit.. I'm gonna.." Jim started, but released down Jane's throat before he could finish his sentence. 

Jim took his cock out of Jane's mouth and Jane swallowed. After many heavy breaths, Jim helped Jane up and gave her a kiss that was full of love. Jane quickly returned the action and hugged him. The warm water still hitting the two.

"Well, how 'bout we wash up?" Jim questions, running his fingers through Jane's hair, Jane nods before grinning.

"I'm washing your hair!" She says grabbing the shampoo.

Jim laughed but sat down where the water wasnt getting him completely. Jane put shampoo on Jim's head and on both of her hands and started to lather the shampoo into Jim's hair, all while grinning. Once she was done, she attempted to push Jim foward but she couldn't, so Jim just leaned into the water. Jane got all the shampoo out and than sat down for Jim to was her hair. Jim did as Jane did, grabbed the bottle of shampoo, put some on Jane's head, some on his hands, lathered it into her hair, and then rinsed it out.

After the two washed their bodies, Jim opened the shower door and grabbed a towel, wrapping both him and Jane in it. Jane hugged him, her wet hair sticking to his chest.

"I love you." Jane grinned, hearing Jim's heart speed up.

"I love you too." Jim grinned as well, hugging Jane tighter.

After a few moments, Jim got his own towel and the two dried off and got changed. Once Jim was dressed his blue jeans and black t-shirt that he always wears out to dinner, he grabbed the black box and shoved it into his pocket, making sure Jane wasn't looking.