You Feel So Good.

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this one is gonna be like another hangout including Sam and Colby because they absolutely disappeared without a story line I'm  sorry 😭😭 bc I'm running out of ideas, give me suggestions pleaseeee
like school is actually so bad rn dude state testing n wtv but enough yapping. 😛
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Since I crashed out at Jake's my mind had been fuzzy. Well I'm not over there at the moment, I'm sitting in my apartment that got broke into. Jesus Christ there was a mess but it looks like much was not stolen, but it's cleaning time. Ugh. I got up from my couch, slipping on some black fluffy slippers. I started to wash my dishes, watching a show on my phone while scrubbing them, as I did my phone called. I didn't see who it was so I dried my hands and answered, "hello?" I said, leaning my head to rest the phone on my shoulder. "hey, girl! Me, Jake, Johnnie, Sam and Colby are going clubbing tonight, at some LA club. You down?" Tara asked, I haven't seen those last two in a while. "Yeah, for sure. I'll bring my stuff over to yours in a bit." I replied, "Kay, love you, bye!!" We said to each other.

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I arrived at Tara's, she had her outfit on already, she was wearing a leopard print strapless top, a black bra that peeked through, a short black leather skirt topped with a studded belt and some below the knee leather boots. "someone looks hot." I teased while placing my duffel bag on her couch, I pulled my outfit out. I chose something simple, it was an off the shoulder black long sleeve, a short red mini skirt and the same boots as tara. "someone is about to look hot." She teased back.

I changed into my clothes, I actually felt comfortable showing skin now. I layered some of my necklaces, straightened my hair, put on some earrings and did my usual make up routine with a winged eyeliner look. Jake called me but my phone was buried in my bag, I searched through it and answered it. "Yes, baby?" I asked, zipping up my boots. "Hey, do we go over there to Tara's or are you guys coming over here?" He asked, I looked at tara and she mouthed me the words, " tell them we're gonna be over there in like 5 " she mouthed. "We'll be there in 5, love you, bye." I said before hanging up. Tara finished up before me, I touched up a little then told her I was ready.

We got at Jake and Johnnie's place, we took an Uber because Tara's little cooper would definitely not fit us. I knocked on the door, Johnnie opened it and he looked tired but pumped for the club, he was wearing a red button up shirt with like half his chest out.. "hey, Johnnie!" I said in a slight happy tone as I sort of looked up at him, "hii" he said sort of enthusiastically.

I walked in, the heel of my boot clicking against the wooden floor within each step. I jumped on Jake's back, my weight not bothering him. "hii!" I said, resting my chin on his shoulder. "hey, my love!" He exclaimed, I jumped off his back and looked at him, his face gently lit up. "Where's Sam and Colby?" I asked him, their house empty with just us four. "Waiting for us." He concluded, he ruffled his hair up, trying to hurry everyone else up.

We got to the club and it smelled like shit in there, Jake went with Johnnie and Sam and Colby waited for us in a while. I stayed with tara because we are getting FUCKED UP. I don't know where they all went but me and tara started with a round of shots, "cheers!" we said to each other, clanking the two shot glasses together and downing them. "What is this?" I asked with a cringed face, "Uh.. straight liquor.." she said with a small giggle.

Jake eventually found me in the crowd drunk as hell, he saw me stumbling over, trying to find him or tara. "Yeah, that's enough." He scolded gently, he threw me over his shoulder, scrolling on his phone to get an Uber. "Wait!!" I yelled, "no, we're going home." He scolded again. What the fuck? We waited outside for what seemed like 30 minutes, he eventually let me down. "What was that for?" I asked with a small slur at the end of my sentence, annoyed at what he did. "You're getting too drunk already, I don't you passed out on the floor." He said, I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Hey, do not roll your eyes at me." He scolded. "Sorry." I apologized sarcastically.

The Uber got here and I slid in the backseat of Jake, I don't know how Johnnie or tara going to get home since we all took an Uber except Sam and Colby, they came in their own car. My head spinned gently like the car was swerving in circles, I struggled to get my phone out my purse. Once I did I dialed tara, "t-tara.." I said with a slur and a drag at the end of her name, "hey, girl, where are you?" She asked. "I'm going home, I'm fucked up." I said with another slur and a giggle. I dropped my phone but Jake picked it up, "bye tara, she'll text you in the morning." He said, hanging up and stuffing it back into my purse.

We got to Jake's place and he had to carry me out the car, kind of embarrassing. "Thank you," I mumbled gently as he carried me bridal style. He opened the door and saw Johnnie was already there passed out on the couch while tara was watching tv, "hey, lovebirds." She teased, you can tell she was fucked up too. "Hey, tara." Jake said, placing me down on the couch with a small grunt, "is that one dead or?.." Jake asked, pointing to Johnnie, "asleep." Tara answered.

Jake picked me back up and took me to his room, "wanna change?" He asked me, I nodded and he handed me one of his band shirts and a pair of shorts I left here. I slipped it on and threw my clubbing clothes on the ground. I crawled on top of his bed and buried myself in the covers.

Jake's POV :

I slid my shirt off and changed into a pair of pajamas, I saw y/n crawl into my bed and basically drown herself in my blankets. I giggled to myself then joined her, spooning her in my arms, I couldn't resist rubbing my thumb over the last hickeys I had marked her with. "You look so beautiful with my marks on you." I whispered, admiring her beauty at its finest. She turned over and faced me, I rubbed my thumb against her cheek while giving her a small smile, she had a soft expression on her face while looking at me. I leaned forward and dove into her neck again, nuzzling it while leaving only small kisses.

After a while of making out with her I wanted her so bad, my hands roamed up and down her torso. Her lips didn't escape mine at all, they felt attached to mine while she left bruising kisses on my neck and lips. "You feel so good." I praised her again. I got sick of the teasing, I need her. I climbed on top of her, making sure to not put all my weight on her. I slid my hand up her shirt and reached to the hem of her bra, teasing the lace with my fingers. I leaned back down and kissed her on her lips, the taste of her lingering on my lips, I tugged gently on the waistband of her shorts, not wanting to ruin the moment just yet.

Fuck, I forgot to lock the door but I don't want to get up. eh, it's whatever. I pulled gently on my belt, undoing it while she slid her shorts down. She left herself in her panties and her t-shirt that I lent her, I ran my hand up and down her waist and hips. Fuck, she's so beautiful. She tugged on my boxers, her eyes pleading for it, "someone's needy." I teased her.

at this time we were both naked head to toe. I teased her folds with the head of my cock pushing in gently which made her gasp, "sh, sh.." I shushed her, I didn't even know if Johnnie was still passed out or if tara was still here or not. I sat up on my knees, gripping her lower hips and started thrusting gently, hearing her moan under her breath. "You're doing so good." I praised, gripping the headboard and starting to go a little deeper, making her moan almost echo. "Keep it down, mama." I whispered, my other hand rested on her hip and the other one above her.

I thrusted harder, you can literally hear the bed creak. I pulled out, finishing on her stomach with a low moan. "Good job," I mumbled, slamming myself down on her, our sweaty bodies stacked together with panting and small gasps. "Fuck, that was amazing." She mumbled, I nodded in agreement and hugged her, the scent of me lingering on her.

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I cringed at this but this is my job guys 😔😔

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