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JAY: No Undies

warnings: they're in church lmfao, jay malfunctions, finger fucking, car stuff, jay is a needy dominate motherfucker fr

wc: 1.1k

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The words resonate in his brain, bouncing off every image and thought he had previously to you saying that to him. It's like he malfunctions before reacting, his entire body excited by the mere suggestion.

"I'm not wearing panties." You had whispered right up against him through an innocent hug. So casually, with a voice so calm and balanced to him.

Your tone was no different than when you'd tell him "I missed you" in a hug when you go to his house. Then again, it's not like the tone really matters. It's the words, the suggestion behind them.

Given the fact that the two of you are in a place where it's considered highly inappropriate for his body to be acting this way. You manage to make it more inappropriate that you didn't wear panties in the first place.

The two of you are rarely ever found at church but on the rare occasion, your parents ask for you to be there. In turn, you always drag your boyfriend with you to save you from the long and boring few hours needing to be spent there.

So, yeah, it's safe to say that the way Jay reacts is expected considering he can't actually react the way he wants or needs to right now. You did it to tease, to be cheeky and make him suffer even more. He can tell by the way you smirk, acting as if that hug you just gave him was nothing more and absolutely didn't involve dirty talk.

He watches how you ignore his hungry gaze now, continuing a conversation with your parents and great aunt. He's supposed to be involved in this topic but instead he's too busy knowing that if he simply slips his hand up your dress, he could slide right in.

You're so...defiant, and all of it reminds him why he loves being with you. Always sweet, always beautiful, always fucking loving it when he's suffering not only because of you, but for you.

And you continue to tease him through the event. You're well aware that he's in his head about it, considering he's always ready to please and always unintentionally horny around you. You enjoy that about him though, because it lets you fuck with him in a place like this.

Watching him suffer is funny, usually, because you know at some point he's gonna break and absolutely break you along with him. But right now? You've never done this to him in a space where he couldn't escape or lose his composure.

It's not funny now. It's hot.

Even the slightest grip of your hand on his bicep makes him release a small, frustrated sigh. Anyone else would think that sound is just him catching his breath, or perhaps pondering what heaven would be like for him. But you know what that sound is. You hear it most often against your neck or between your legs.

A frustrated sound that tells you clearly how frustrated Jay becomes knowing he can't devour you whole and keep you forever. A needy sound that somehow comes from the dominance within him to worship and praise every inch of your body with his mouth, hands, cock–

"Jay–" You whisper again, noting his stiffened body as he pushes through various hugs from people definitely wearing underwear. "What're you gonna do to me?"

The way the remaining blood in his head rushes to his cock right then and there, snapping his eyes to you just as you pull away from him to give a half-assed hug to the pastor's wife. The event is coming to a close and he can fucking see how excited you are to find out.

He stares at you knowingly, looking you up and down, with the way you wore a dress far too short for this event anyway. Your mother commented on when she saw you, she even apologized to him for your blatant disrespect or something.

Your mother may be against you flaunting your body, but Jay knew from the moment he saw you that you did it for him. To occupy him. To apologize for dragging him here with you.

Only to fuck him up by telling him your pussy is literally out for him too, and now?! You want to know what he's going to do to you?

Oh, baby. Just you wait.

The final five minutes of the event feel like they lasted twice as long as the services, but eventually you find yourself in Jay's car again. You knew he wouldn't make it out of the parking lot, truly.

The moment he gets into his car, his hand shoots straight between your legs as if he needed proof. Somehow, the force of his hand shocks you. He's not gentle, he's needy, forceful. You can tell by the way he lets out a breathy groan finding you not only naked under this dress, but dripping too.

Jay can't help himself. He slips two fingers in automatically, moaning at the pleasure he knows he intends to give to you.

"You wanna know what I'm gonna do to you?" He finally asks, tucking his fingers deep in you before using the other hand to maneuver out of the parking lot.

You note the speed of which he backs out and drives away, yet the stillness and pressure of his fingers still show the same eager need.

"Mhm–" You nod, blinking at him innocently all while spreading your legs like the whore you know you want to be for him.

Jay side eyes you at that, keeping his eyes on the road but feeling the clench of your needy pussy. He doesn't need to look at you to know what sort of sly expression you're throwing at him. You know what you did, and you know what you're gonna get for it too.

"I think you know exactly what I'm going to do."

And while the two of you do make it back to Jay's house, you don't quite make it out of the garage and into the living room at the very least. His bedroom is out of the question, just a couple of feet too far, and a couple of seconds too long to wait by now.

You're not shocked to find yourself fucked open and making a mess from his fingers alone after a mere three minutes of him turning his car off, and he's not shocked that you're dripping all over him when he pulls his cock out and plants you directly on it without so much as opening his car door.

He leans his seat back with ease, knowing you'll have the control in this instance but he doesn't mind. He's not going to be done with you quite yet anyway.

You both know it.