Jake Murray one shots

Morning

Jake laid, his sheets half off his body, the mattress meerly laid on the floor surrounded by the other clutter of his bedroom in his cheap post prison flat. The sounds of the busy city beyond the cheap single layer windows. He laid on his stomach, and he snored a little, his hand stuck to his face from falling asleep in such an awkward position.

Slowly Jake's bedroom door creaked open and his flat mate Y/n peaked her head inside. Already dressed for the day in her short sundress with her hair done. She giggled at the sight of Jake looking so cosy, so she snuck herself inside and tip toed to his mattress careful not to wake him. She cooed softly at how cute he looked when he's so tried. Without another word, she steps onto his mattress, her legs either side of his hips, sitting herself in the small of his back, she pushed up his undershirt gently and began to rub his back, massaging him, while she hummed comfortingly.

Jake moaned softly, slowly began stirring more, his eyes still closed though as he stretched out his arms and legs. "Mm..." he moaned slightly, his voice a heavy groggy. "Y/n. That you?"

"Mhm..." Y/n cooed. "Good morning, Jake." She smiled leaning down to playfully kiss his shoulder, as she continued to massage his back.

He moaned softly once more, his mind still very much half asleep and he yawned heavily. "Mm... morning," he mumbled out, finally cracking his eyes open and turning his head to look over his shoulder at Y/n. "How long- have you been sat here exactly?"

She shrugged, "a few minutes."

He gave Y/n a small lazy smirk. "Just sat on my ass and not even bothering to wake me. Very rude." He joked,

"Don't want a back rub?" She threatened.

Jake whined immediately. "No, no. Keep going." He mumbled quickly, closing his eyes once again as he settled back down. "Not complaining about the free back massage."

"Better." Y/n cooed, planting kisses down his spine.

He shivered, "You should wake me like this more often." He said, letting out another soft moan and he relaxed once more.

"I would, if I had the time." She smiled, grabbing one of the candles that Jake kept close to his bed. She lit it allowing the gentle orange scent to fill his small bedroom as she massaged and kissed his spine and back.

"You should call in sick some day and give me a proper long morning massage." He mumbled out as he rested his head down on his arms.

"I'm not working today." She whispered in his ear,

Jake's eyes fluttered open again. "You're not? But- its Monday," he mumbled out.

"Mhm... Lilly wants Friday off so I trades shifts with her." Y/n cooed, picking up the small candle now it had been burning for long enough, sitting up and pouring the small pool of melted wax onto Jake's skin in drips massaging the hot wax into his skin as it slowly cools.

He moaned softly, "So you're free all day?" He mumbled out, pressing his face against his pillow as he felt Y/n rub the cooling wax into his skin.

"All day." She smiled.

Jake smiled into his pillow. "Guess you can have all day to massage me then." He mumbled out.

"if thats what you want." She cooed letting a particular hot puddle drip onto his neck.

He moaned a little louder, "Mhm- yes, that's what I want." He mumbled out, squirming slightly against his mattress.

Y/n giggled, and hopped onto the other half of the mattress. "Flip." She ordered.

Still half asleep and rather obedient to Y/n, he simply rolled over onto his back. "Yes ma'am." He mumbled out, laying back on the mattress and gazing up at Y/n.