𝐧𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞, gilinsky

Twenty-Seven

Casey

"So the brown-haired Jack is your boyfriend?" My dad asked, confused because there were two Jacks. I nodded, giggling at the man in front of me. It was weird meeting my dad after 19, nearly 20 years, but I just had to get used to it.

"If I ever need to teach him a lesson, call me." My dad says, already fitting into his role as a father. We continued eating our ordered food in silence. Until my dad spoke up, making me look at him.

"I'm happy you're not mad at me, Casey." He said, a weak smile on his lips. "Why did you leave us?" I blankly asked, he has to have a good reason. "I never left you, I divorced your mom before you were even born. I never knew I had a daughter, until your grandmother told me..." My dad trailed off, finishing his food. I just played with the vegetables on my plate, chewing on the inside of my bottom lip.

"I know your mom passed away three years ago today. I'm sorry for that. I really loved your mother, but things weren't working out." My dad explained himself, there was just one more question on my mind. "Did you at least treat her right?" I asked, dropping my fork.

"Like a princess," He answered, making me smile. It reminded me of how Jack calls me princess all the time.

"Thank you, dad." I mumbled as we both walked out of the small, cozy restaurant. "For what?" He questioned, walking me to his car. "You could've chosen to not meet me at all and live your normal life with your family." I told him, getting in his car.

"Casey, you're a part of my family."

-

"How was dinner with your dad?" Jack asked as I sat down on his lap. Sam, Zac, Andrew and Johnson were all watching a movie. "Good." I sighed happily, placing my head on Jack's shoulder. "Jack... This is the best surprise you could possible give me. Thank you." I kissed his neck, leaving soft marks.

"I'm not taking all the credits though, these four idiots helped me." Jack said, referring to the boys in font of us. "Aww, let me give you all a hug." I said, embracing each one of them.

"And you, mr. Gilinsky, you're coming with me." I said seductively, grabbing Jack's hand and pulling him upstairs. I stripped myself off of my clothes, until I was wearing just my panties and t-shirt. I unclasped my bra and took them off underneath my shirt. I knew Jack loved it when I wore nothing underneath my shirt.

Jack sneaked his hand underneath my shirt, grabbing my right boob.

"All I had planned was cuddling in bed, but okay." I giggled, acting innocent. I made Jack strip as well and discarded my panties and started touching myself while watching Jack undress. "You don't need to pleasure yourself baby, let me do that for you." Jack spoke quietly, pulling my hand away from my pussy. He placed the tip at my entrance, entering me slowly but all at once.

I couldn't help but scream out his name as I held his hips, pulling him closer to my bare body.

I decided to switch positions, so I made him lay down and I got on top of him, riding his cock. I watched Jack close his eyes and grabbing my ass, which he always did when he's close.

I quickly got off of Jack, before he would reach his climax. Jack stood up, jacking himself to finish it off and came all over my chest.

"So quick, but so good." Jack breathed out, laying beside me. Both of our chests were moving up and down with a quick pace.

{why do i always start thinking about god when writing smut, god forgive my sins! but yeah, i know my smuts suck, but idk i just feel awkward writing them and i don't like explaining smut in details, ya feel me.}