Jenna ortega one shots

On the counter

Y/ns pov:

I hold my phone, walking from the room to the other.

My phone is on record. I quietly whisper into it as i pace back and forth.

"Okay, i saw this prank on tiktok and i kind of wanted to try it." I say giggling just thinking about how corny this all is.

"Im going to ask her to do it on the counter." I laugh at the words "do it."

"She's currently in the kitchen, cleaning. Such a good girlfriend i am, shes slaving away to keep the house clean and in return I'm pranking her." I whisper beginning to walk down the hallway.

The sink is running in the kitchen meaning Jenna's probably washing the dishes.

I didn't really think about where I was going to set up my phone, so i have to be discreet while i look for one.

I pass the kitchen and make my way into the living room. You can see clearly into the kitchen from the couch so I attempted to set it up on the small coffee table next to it. I prop the phone up on a candle and smile in success when it stays giving a clear view into the kitchen.

Now all i have to do is pray she doesn't see it.

I walk into the kitchen and tightly wrap my arms around Jenna's waist. She giggles leaning back into me.

"Hi my love." The words slide out of her lips so perfectly.

"Hiii." I say all kookie over the way shes talks to me. As if she hasn't called me "my love" a million times.

"What's up?" She asks scrubbing a plate with the soapy pool of water in the sink.

"I missed you." I say squeezing her tighter and nudging my chin into the crease of her neck.

"Awee my poor baby." She says. She turns around facing me, my arms still wrapped around her. She smiles placing her soapy hand on my face.

"Hey!!" I squeal at her cold fingers against my flushed cheek. She smiles and pulls it away. It leaves a few small bubbles on my face in the shape of her hand, which i don't bother to remove.

She plants a quick small kiss on my lips and turns back around. I frown even though she cant see my expression.

"Im almost done." She says reaching for the wet cloth floating in the bubbles. I grab her hand taking it away quickly.

"Waitt." I whine

"I have a few more dishes, just let me finish and then I'll come cuddle you for as long as you'd like." She says taking her wrist out of my grasp.

"The dishes can wait." I say gripping her waist tightly but gently and turning her body to face me. She lets me do so with no force needed.

She looks me im the eyes and smirks, raising an eyebrow.

"What?" I ask, my face turning more red then it was before.

"What are you doing?" She says with a knowing look on her face.

"What do you mean?" I say fiddling my fingers on the bare waist showing from in between her jeans and shirt.

"Baby." She says looking me in the eyes for a moment not flinching at all with a cute little smirk.

"Im not doing anything!" I squeak getting nervous and looking away.

"Okay well then I'm going to finished the dishes." She says pushing my hands off her.

"Okay, okay maybe i am doing something." i say stopping her before she can turn back to the sink.

She gently bites her lip "Mhm thats what I thought." She says looking accomplished like that's all she wanted to hear from me this entire time.

"Let me finish the dishes." She says pushing herself backwards, which doesn't get her far because shes already pressed up against the sink.

"Baby." I whine

"You can wait three minutes for me to finish especially because you already got some this morning, so it's not like you're deprived." She says turning back to the sink.

Okay well I'm definitely not posting this video but it'll be funny to look back on.

I gently kiss her neck as she scrubs a pot. I push my hands under her shirt holding her bare waist. I move my mouth all around her neck and gradually push my hands higher under her shirt.

"Y/n, you're not helping. " She says sternly dropping the cloth and the pot into the sink and placing her hands on the counter for support.

She doesn't stop my hands so i push them up far enough to where they dance over her bra. I gently trace my fingers down her stomach. The lower i gets the more tense she gets.

"Okay, you win!" She says quickly turning around and attaching her lips to mine. I stumble backwards losing my balance at the sudden movement, my hands losing there place on her.

She giggles into the kiss as we both stumble backwards still holding onto each other.

As our stumbles come to a stop her hands move to my shirt. She try's to lift it but before she can even get it over my stomach i stop her.

I don't think that should be on video.

She pulls back from the kiss just enough to see my expression.

I stutter to make an excuse quickly, remembering why I'm doing this. The prank yes of course.

"Uh wait." I say holding her hands still on my waist.

"What?" She asks confused stepping back an inch. But leaving my hands on top of hers. "Do you wanna go to the room?" She questions.

"Uh no actually, let's do it here." I say

"What?" She laughs "like in the kitchen, you want to have sex on the floor?" She laughs pulling me closer to her, now that she knows the reasoning for me, stopping her.

Not like we haven't before.

"Jenna im being serious." I whine, trying to keep a stern look on my face and pouting.

"Okay my love im sorry for offending, where specifically in the kitchen do you want to have sex?" She asks still teasing me.

I roll my eyes " just forget it then." I say trying to seem upset.

"No no my love I'm sorry I'll be serious." She says smiling and looking at me intrigued at what I'm going to say.

"The counter." I say. Jenna smiles. I can tell she wants to laugh at my request but she try's to stay supportive for me and keeps it to a smile.

It's not often one of us requests to do it on the counter so she has a right to laugh.

"Ofcourse baby." She says her lip trembling as she brings her own hand to her mouth, to help hold her laugh in.

"You don't want to do you." I say slumping my back and looking to the ground.

"Baby i do. I wanna fuck you wherever you want me to fuck you." She says not being able to control herself.

I rolls my eyes again trying to look annoyed, but not being able to hold back a smile.

I cant hold it in anymore. I laugh loudly my head crashing into Jenna's chest. She gently pats my back. As my laughs grow louder.

"What is this?" She says once the room is quiet. I can tell she's fully caught on now and knows I'm not being serious.

"Im sorry baby it was a prank." She pushes off my shoulders, sending me backwards. I laugh at her annoyance.

"Geez woman, cant you just let me do the dishes?" She says moving back to the sink.

"Oh come on you gotta admit that was way better than the dishes."

"Fuck off." She says although I can see a smile on her face.

"I love you too, baby." I say blowing her a kiss before going to get my phone from the living room.

Writers note (WN):

Y'all this was hard to write. I was cringing at myself.