Jack Wilder Imagines

Las Vegas

Warnings: some smut, mentions of sex

You knew Jack was up to something. Despite his attempts to hide it you knew exactly what he was up to. Of course, it helped when you were taken in for questioning about the Four Horsemen but you'd neglected to tell Jack about that.

So, when he mysteriously vanished for a while you decided to travel to Las Vegas and attend their show, finding it easy to get the money with a few simple tricks and cons. As soon as you set foot on solid ground and walked through the airport you'd managed to con your way into a few free nights at the best hotel Las Vegas had to offer, a town car and a chauffeur.

"I shall arrive later to take you to the show." The chauffer muttered bowing slightly as he opened the car door for you as you headed up to the room.

Much later that evening you found yourself in the prefect seat to watch the show, knowing that Jack could easily spot you. As soon as the group stepped out on stage you'd figured the quickest way out, after all you'd been told to stay home, the point of you dropping by and not getting caught was to tease him, simultaneously placing yourself at the forefront of his mind while reminding him you're not the sit and stay kind of girl.

As soon as Jack stepped out of the lights he saw you. Instead of surprise like you'd hoped, a smug smirk slid across his face as his eyes lingered on you. Halfway through the show you noticed something tucked into the side of your chair and realised it was a card to be more specific it was a queen which was painted to look strikingly like you and had the custom pattern of Jack's cards on the back of it.

He knew you'd be in the crowd, he probably managed to set up which seat you got, you knew you'd have to be sneakier than him if you were going to stick to your original plan but for now you sat back and watched the show, twirling the card between your fingers as you smirked up at him.

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You smiled as you left the show, watching the frantic police following orders of their superiors as they tried to find the Horsemen. Slowly you stepped out towards the road, waiting for a cab as the crowd rushed out.

"God damn, if it isn't my very own life sized queen." You heard muttered behind you, breath fanned over your neck and hands slid to your waist. "I'd ask if you need a king to take care of you but we both know Jacks are more fun and that kings are just tricksters."

"Jacks get in more trouble than kings." You sighed playfully, smiling when he pressed a soft kiss to the base of your neck and hummed. "Besides a real queen doesn't need to depend on either."

"Oh, but Babygirl you need me, why else are you here looking for me and not back in Brooklyn conning some poor shmuck out of their money?" you felt him smirk as he kissed up your neck while hailing a cab.

"Hey!" You huffed and he turned to you, even with the cap and hoodie hiding his face you could see Jack smirking at you. "You can't con an innocent man!"

"Sure, you can." He chuckled, opening the cab door for you as he waited for you to climb in.

"Well then it stops being a con and it becomes a nasty trick." You rolled your eyes as you muttered the hotels address to the driver and let Jack pull your legs over his lap.

"I don't hear you complaining when I'm bringing home money." He laughs when you shake your head and turn to look out of the window, looking up at the hotel as the cab pulls up and wondering how Jack will manage to get in and out without anyone realising it's him.

"Well if they're dumb enough to believe you can bend spoons with your mind maybe you're better off with their money?" You offered and he laughed, following you up to the room. "You're lucky no one's figured out who you are yet."

"What can I say I'm getting good at my job." He grinned brightly when you shut the door and he could finally tug off his hat and hoodie.

Before you could reply his hands were cupping your face while he kissed you deeply, backing you against the door, humming in appreciation as you started to tug at the buttons of his shirt. It didn't take long for him to be tugging your dress off, his hands raking through your hair until it was falling out of the careful updo.

He kicked of his shoes and shoved off his trousers as he picked you up, losing the rest of your clothes on the way to the bed and not breaking the kiss as he carried you to the huge bed, throwing you both down onto it.

"(Y/N) I love you." He muttered, forehead resting on yours as he let his eyes close for a second, all frantic movements stilling.

"I love you too." You sighed happily, smiling when he cracked a grin and pulled your legs to warp around his waist.

You both groaned as he sank into you, your arms slid round his neck while one of his moved to wrap around your waist, the other propping him up. The rest of the night was utterly blissful, stopping only once to order dinner to the room, you were pretty sure that by the time you were done the whole hotel knew what the two of you were doing and that the sun was coming up.

You vaguely remembered a phone ringing in the room and Jack's voice softly rumbling through the bed as he lay with you in his arms. He'd kissed you on the forehead and carefully gotten up you assumed he'd come back to bed after you'd fallen asleep but when you woke up he was gone.

"Jack?" You called, quickly looking for him when you'd woken up, the sheets held tightly around you. The hotel looked exactly as it had before your mad night with Jack except for a stack of cards and a note.

"To the beautiful queen. You have no idea how much I missed you babygirl. I've got to shoot again... but I'm a true Jack and I take care of my queen so if you need anything call the number on your card and ask for Atlas, there's a thousand dollars in the air vents in our bedroom. I love you, split the deck for me." You read out loud, smiling to yourself when you reached for his cards, holding them face down and carefully split the deck.

Taking the three middle cards you lay them down before slowly turning them over. You smiled when the two outer cards were a jack and a queen while the middle one was Jack's lucky number. You frowned when you inspected the queen card but found the words 'behave they're watching you' scrawled in tiny writing down the side.

After shuffling through the cards, you found the number on the king card instead. The sound of tires screeching drew you over to the balcony and several floors down you saw black sedans pouring out suits meaning they'd figured Jack had been with you.

"The kings greatest trick is capturing the queen, but it's the jacks that serve her." You muttered to yourself smiling when Rhodes looked up and pointed at you.

By the time, Rhodes reached the room you had gone, all of your things had gone with you bar two ordinary playing cards, face down on the coffee table and a note.

"The king is a trickster, the queen has control, but you always forget... jacks don't do as they're told." Alma read out loud with slight amusement. "I believe she's gone."

"There's always two Jacks in a deck." Dylan sighed as he turned over the cards and found that he had indeed been right when two jacks spread across the white backing of the cards.

"We should bring her in?" Alma asked but Dylan shook his head.

"They'll have a plan, whether or not they both know what the plan is they'll have one." He sighed, holding onto the cards as he left.

You smirked to yourself as you strolled through the crowd of suits, they were too busy looking for you to notice that you were right under their noses and you managed to get to your car without any trouble.

"To the airport." You muttered, laughing when the car pulled away.