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Jacob Whitesides Imagine: Caught

Jacob Whitesides Imagine: Caught

You were cuddling into your boyfriend Jacobs side, enjoying each other's company alone as the other Magcon(I'm still saying Magcon because it's just easier okay) boys went out to get pizza. You had decided to come and visit Jacob on tour, and have been inseparable since. You shifted your body so you were sitting on his lap, with your head in his neck and your legs wrapped around his waist tightly. He chuckled and brushed some hair from your neck, kissing softly where his finger tips lightly brushed. You shivered as his soft lips makes contact with the skin, and you could feel his mouth curve into a smile against the thin skin where your neck meets your collarbone.

"God I've missed you." You said quietly, inhaling deeply and the smell of his cologne and fabric softener filled your body swiftly. You smiled into his neck, and pulled yourself up so your noses were almost touching, and you were looking directly into his eyes. "I've missed you too baby. Way to much." He said with a laugh, and his cool breath fanned your faced. You smiled at his laugh, and leant forward and quickly pecked his lips. But when you went to pull away, Jacob put his hands on the back of your neck and pulled your mouth back to his. You smirked into the kiss slightly.

You kissed him once more and pulled away with a smile, and he leaned his head back and groaned, which made you laugh. "Jacob the boys could walk in at any second." You said, and he rolled his neck to face you again. "Come on, it's been months since I've kissed you. And they won't be back for more than twenty minutes." He begged, but you stayed stubborn. He leaned his head forward and into your neck, biting on the skin gently and sucking on it, making another large shiver run down your spine. You couldn't bring yourself to push him away, and the possibility of the other boys walking in left your mind completely as he kissed his way up your neck and jawline, before kissing the corner of your mouth.

You looked up at him through your eyelashes, and his pupils had widened while his eyes had darkened to a much more rich and almost black, instead of there usual brown. You couldn't resist him any longer, he was right, you had missed kissing him for months. You couldn't wait any longer. You collided your lips with his roughly, skipping the light, gentle nature that your kisses usually are. You wrapped your arms tightly around his neck, bringing his face as close to yours as it would go. He slipped his hands under your tank top and began to rub circles in the tight skin on your hipbones with his thumb. You could feel him smirk into the kiss, before he swiped his tongue across your bottom lip. You gladly opened your mouth for his tongue, and he explored your mouth.

Things got heated pretty quickly, and soon his hands were creeping their way up until they were dancing at the hemline of your bra. You balled the bottom of his shirt into your fists and yanked on it hard, and kissed him passionately. He detached your lips for seconds to rip his shirt over his head in one swift movement, and then quickly attached his lips onto your collarbone, where he bit and sucked it roughly. You leaned your neck back to give him better access, and ran your fingers along the indents of his ab muscles. He groaned lightly into your neck, and you grabbed his face and lead him back up to your lips, where you rolled his bottom lip between your teeth and he took a sharp intake of breath. He shifted both of your bodies and laid you back gently onto the couch so he was hovering over you.

You wrapped your legs around his waist so he could be closer to you, and he ran his hands all over your body. Right as he was reaching for the bottom of your shirt, the door swung open and you heard a lot of yelling all at once. "OH SHIT!" "Damn Jacob!" You both sprung your faces apart, and looked up to see all the boys in the doorway. You squealed of embarrassment and pushed him off you so he rolled off the couch and landed on the floor with a thud and a groan. You scrambled to straighten your self and smoothed your hair, and Jacob just stood up with a sheepish smile on his face.

"Well shit, we didn't think we had it in you guys." Cameron chuckled and clapped Jacob on the back, who pulled his shirt over his head and laughed. You turned a bright color crimson and tried to push yourself further and further into the couch cushions as the boys taunted and teased you guys about getting caught.