Jack Dawkins One Shots

Alley

As Jack strolled through the bustling streets of Port Victory after completing his regular rounds, he navigated his way back to the hospital along the dusty, unpaved paths of the town. Along the way, he passed by the town market, where numerous vendors were starting to close up shop for the day, and the local residents were busily dismantling their stalls.

As he walked he came across the young lady Y/n Langley, in her lilac dress and matching parasol. As usual she looked like a proper Victorian lady, and Jack looked... Well covered in blood, sweat and mistakes like most Victorian doctors.

But she did seem to mind as she smiled so widely when she saw him, and even stopped to chat, "Doctor Dawkins," she cooed

"Ah, Miss Langley, what an unexpected pleasure," he said with a hint of amusement, running a hand through his dishevelled hair. "I'm afraid I look more like a butcher than a gentleman doctor right now." He chuckled,

"That's alright I know you're always busy with something," she chuckled, "I wondered if I might have a word?... Privately? I haven't had the time to visit the hospital to come to see you," she suggested glancing to a nearby alleyway,

His eyes flickered towards the alleyway, and then back to Y/n, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Oh, privately, you say?" Jack raised an eyebrow, his voice low and conspiratorial. "Well, I suppose I can spare a few minutes for a lovely lady such as yourself." He glanced around casually, making sure they were out of view before falling into step beside her, taking her arm and heading towards the alleyway.

she remained quiet until they were far enough into the ally no one would hear them, and she leaned against the wall behind some boxes to keep her out of view as she folded up her parasol

Jack's eyes locked onto hers, a spark of curiosity igniting within them. As he stood there, his chest inches from hers, he couldn't help but notice the way the fading light danced across her features, accentuating the curves of her cheeks and the fullness of her lips. "Y/n," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the distant sounds of the town. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the delicate fabric of her dress,

She didn't answer she just grabbed him by the coat collar and pulled him into a hot and heavy kiss,

Jack's eyes widened in surprise for a fleeting instant, before he surrendered to the rush of sensations coursing through him. His arms wrapped around Y/n, pulling her close as their lips clashed together in a fierce, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her hips and waist, drawing her tighter against him. He felt her breasts press against his chest, sending shivers down his spine. As they kissed, Jack's grip on reality faltered, leaving only the primal urge to claim this woman, to possess her completely. His tongue delved deeper into her mouth, tangling with hers in a dance of desire. Their bodies pressed against each other, heat radiating off their skin as they devoured each other's mouths. The world narrowed to this single moment, this singular sensation the taste of Y/n's lips, the feel of her skin beneath his fingertips. For an eternity, nothing else existed but this kiss, this hunger that consumed them both. He broke free from the kiss, his breathing ragged, and gazed into her eyes "Y/n," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "We both know we can't do this here..."

"but Jack...." She pouted too eager to even move "Your little doll needs you" she whined biting on his neck

A jolt of pleasure shot through Jack's system as Y/n's teeth sank into his neck. And he immediately gave in knowing he didn't really have the ability to fight her on this, the sound low and husky, and wrapped his arms around her waist. "My little doll does need me, doesn't she?" he whispered, his lips grazing the edge of her ear. "Then she can have me," His hands moved swiftly, and efficiently, as he freed himself from the constraints of clothing.

she gently moaned and bit her lip with excitement as she saw him unbuttoning his trousers, and pulling out his cock already hard from their kissing,

Jack's eyes flashed with desire as he watched Y/n's reaction. He grasped her wrists, holding them above her head as he leaned in close. "You want it, don't you?" he whispered, his breath caressing her skin. "My little doll want's me so bad she has to drag me down the alley cause she misses my cock too bad?" He pushed his hips forward, rubbing his cock against her thigh, feeling the friction build between them.

"Yes, yes, I want it," she breathed, her eyes locked on his, pleading for more.

Without another word, Jack lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pinned her against the wall. Pushing up and many layers of her dress to expose her bare thighs and her pussy, "Fuck you always feel so good," He thrust forward, entering her in one swift motion.

Y/n's eyes widened as she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move inside her. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, Jack's pace building with every passing moment.

He felt Y/n's walls tighten around him, her muscles contracting in time with his own rhythm. As they rode the wave of passion together, Jack's mind filled with pure and utter lust of all he would do to her for being so desperate for him, even if he was equally as desperate for her if not even more. "I'm going to cum already little doll," he growled, his voice low and urgent.

"just a little longer please Jack I'm so close..." She begs desperate for her own release

His grip on her hips tightened as he quickened his pace, feeling Y/n's body tremble beneath him. He knew exactly what she needed, and he gave it to her harder, faster, deeper. Her cries grew louder, more insistent, until finally, she shattered around him, her inner muscles convulsing in a wave of pleasure that threatened to consume them both. Jack felt it too, the pressure building to a crescendo as he poured himself into her, releasing everything he'd been holding back. Their bodies locked together, they rode out the aftershocks of their orgasms, their chests heaving in unison as they struggled to catch their breath. Finally, Jack pulled out of her, his spent length still throbbing with pleasure.

she giggled almost innocently, "I missed you" she smiled

He stood there, his chest still heaving with exertion, a mixture of emotions swirling inside him. He couldn't quite meet her gaze, unsure of how to process the sincerity in her voice. "I...missed you too," he muttered, his tone rougher than he intended.

She smiled and kissed him softly and sweetly, Her lips were warm and gentle, a stark contrast to the intensity of their earlier encounter.

Jack felt a flutter in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer. For a moment, they just stood there, lost in the quiet intimacy of the kiss..

"We should probably get out of here before someone sees us," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their own ragged breathing.

"Your right Y/n," He nodded, "Come on, we can continue this in my room at the hospital,"