Jabra x Reader

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Law:.............*coughs nervously* I'm sorry but Green-ya won't be attending today. She's too embarrased, but still gave me that note to read to you. *fishes out a note from his pocket*

Yo guys!

Just so you know, that story is a LEMON, that means there'll be sex. If you feel uncomfortable with it, skip it. Bloody hell, if I was you I would skip it anyways.

Bye~~~~~

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He moves slowly closer, slightly rocking on his heels as he steps forward. Your heart starts beating wildly in fear and you start panting. Jabra sniffs your neck and opens his jaws, hitting you with a stench of rotting meat.

"Please.....you don't wanna do it," tears start pouring from your eyes as you beg him. He growl a bit and bites you, teeth going through your skin and blood splattering everywhere as-

"Y/N!" Someone calls you and you wake from your dream with a scream. "Y/N, calm down," his voice soothes you and he pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you.

"Was it that dream again?" You nod into his bare chest and start rubbing your tears away. "You know I would never hurt you, right?" His eyes are desperate and ask for your forgiveness.

Ever since few weeks ago, when he almost lost control in a fight and attacked you, you've had those dreams about him killing you. You know he would never hurt you but still, it's hard to deal with these nightmares. Deep inside you you knew, Jabra might be a wild animal, he might not be always able to control himself, but he would never hurt you. Never.

"Shhhhh," he starts petting your head, "calm down and go to sleep," your heart beat slows down and you start feeling sleepy again.

"Don't wanna," you pout. He sighs and gives you annoyed look.

"And, I can't anyways," you get up from the bed and grab a bottle of booze from the cupboard. At least alcohol will give you dreamless sleep. A terrible headache too, but still sleep.

You curl up next to Jabra and take a long sip from the bottle. He gives you another annoyed look but won't stop you. He knew that at the times like this you were absolutely impossible to argue with.

Time skippie for half an hour

"Ookay, that's enough," Jabra pulls the bottle away from you and you giggle tipsily. Not exactly drunk, but buzzy enough to pretend to be drunk as a skunk. If that even makes sense.

"Oh c'mon, gimme that back," he still places the bottle away and pulls the blanket over you. "Oh alright, but you gotta stay then," you say and grab his arm and pulling him into bed so he lands next to you.

Oh no, he thinks when you move closer to him and start tracing the lines of his muscles, moving further and further down.

"No," he pins your arms down the bed, "you can't, you're drunk,"

"But you know you want it," he gulps at your whisper and for a second his eyes dodge to look down at your half naked body but he still stays sure. That takes him a lots of willpower not to give up now, I mean, warrior or not, he's still a guy, not a priest.

"No, go to sleep," you wrap your legs around his hips and pull him closer to you, breaking one of your hands free and wrapping it around his neck to kiss him.

His eyes widen and he finally gives up, kissing you with a needy sigh.

"You're gonna regret it," he mumbles into your hair. You don't bother to answer and start placing sweet little kisses on his jawline and neck. He moans lowly when you bit the soft skin just under his ear and that makes you giggle.

He grunts a bit and attacks you with kisses, discovering your mouth while his hands roam on your body, moving painfully slowly lower. And lower. And lower. You start blushing furiously and moan, when he rubs your wet womanhood.

He bites into his lower lip to hold back a smile and pulls off your pyjamas, leaving you stark naked. You try to cover yourself with arms but he yanks them away.

"Oh no, you started it," he smiles and kisses you again. Deciding to pay him back for it, you move your hand to the tent in his pyjama pants and rub it slightly. He moans and you do it again.

You pull off his pyjamas and boxers, seating yourself on him, and then moving slowly down until he is in you. He lets out a quiet howl and turns you around until he's on the top and starts thrusting.

You feel knot forming in the pit of your stomach, hardening with every single thrust until it finally gives in and you cum, Jabra following few seconds later. He lays down next to you, two of you breathing heavily.

"I wasn't drunk y'know" you mumble while curling up to him.

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