Crashing. (A JSE×reader fanfic)

Make Up

August 22nd 9:45 p.m.

  The two of you make your way back home together, hands entwined in one another's. Jack pauses on the sidewalk in front of Mark's door, squeezing your bruised hand. You flinch slightly, but arent sure if he noticed in the dim evening light.

"I think I owe him an apology too." He mumbles to you, his eyes gliding back to you from the door. The millions of unspoken words created a blizzard behind them, but you wanted it all to yourself. You dont want to share him right now.

"Tomorrow." You promise, tugging his hand forward toward your door. He follows easily, nodding along to your one word plan. You lead him inside and trace your eyes over his figure in the darkness of the house. He didnt seem real untill you wrapped your arms around his shoulders.

  He took the opprotunity to take hold of your hips and pull you against him, igniting your body into a hungry flame almost instantly. His lips collided into yours and the world fell away around you.

  Your fingers dance in his hair, pulling him deeper and deeper into the kiss, begging him to engulf you in his flames. You wanted to burn away the memories of his absence. You wanted to burn away the misery and leave nothing but the glorious sting of the moment.

  He bites down on your lip, and you award him a soft moan. The massaging of your hips turns into depserate grasps, and his eager hands lift you onto his hips, spinning you to pin you against the door, only breaking the kiss to give you a heated look.

  He grinds himself between your legs tantalizingly slow, and you cant help but tilt your head back against the door. His lips and teeth graze across the exposed skin of your neck, getting slightly sloppier and rougher the harder he moved himself against you. You could already feel the marks forming from his hungry lips but you'd never stop it. It feels like heaven.

  His lips and teeth meet the perfect spot, and you buck your hips against him in response. He growls against your flesh in his teeth and he pulls away, taking hold of the collar of your shirt with both hands, tearing it down the middle. He pulls the useless fabric off your shoulders before tossing it into the darkness. Your fingers grip his hair his mouth trails down to your newly exposed breasts, nipping aand sucking on the sensative skin hungrily.

He blindly fumbles with your pants but quickly becomes frustrated upon finding no button or zipper to undo in the front. He pulls you away from the door with a huff, carrying you to the bedroom his lips still exploring your exposed skin roughly.

  He drops you onto the bed and only breaks away from you long enough to strip the two of you down to nothing. His eyes explore your body, doing things to you with them that cause you to squirm. You want so badly to have him, but hes making you wait, because he knows that drives you crazy.

  He lets his eyes wander over you before knealing between your legs pulling your thighs over his shoulders. His breath against you makes you bite your lips. He takes a slow lick up the center straight up to the clit, and you cant help the moan that falls out in response. He does it again, maoning against his meal.

"Like fucking honey." He growls, diving back in, tasting every inch of your folds as you squirm against him. He locks your hips in place, starting to go faster, giving your clit special attention. You squirm harder, reaching down to tug his hair, feeling the familiar high building.

   He suddenly pulls away, standing to loom over you, taking hold of your jaw to force you to look up into his lust darkened eyes.

"You know better than to cum untill I say." He growls, his eyes set on your lips. You shiver at his tone, feeling it rumble through you like fireworks. You nod up at him despite him holding your jaw.

  He smirks down at you in that oh so sexy way before releasing your jaw.

"Good." He groans, sliding his fingers into you suddenly. Your hips buck against them, pushing them deeper. You whimper softly at the feeling. He begins to slowly pump them in and out of you, studying your face with every moan and gasp, occasionally curling his fingers to graze your perfect spot.

  His eyes drill into you, watching you entirely at his control. He curls his fingers at a different angle, and you cant help but reach up and dig your fingers into his shoulders. He growls and begins to pump at the new spot mercilessly.

  He wont let you cum this easy but god you want to. Your whole body beng beat with waves of ecstacy every time his fingers move in and out of you.

  His breath in your ear sounds just as desperate as you. He wants to be inside you, but he wants to drag you right to the edge before he allows you the pleasure.

"Fuck yes, Jack!" You call out, your body seconds from release, but he quickly pulls away recognising the tone in your plea all to well.

He smirks down at you as you whimper impatiently under him. He licks his fingers clean slowly, teasing you by taking his time.

  He takes hold of your hips suddenly, thrusting himself inside of you with no warning, a swear seething from between his teeth as he finally gives you your wish.

  A moan explodes from you as he doesnt hesitate to thrust himself deeply inside of you his needs clouding over the urge to tease you, leaning over top of you on his forearms. Your calls get louder, and more desperate the faster and rougher he gets. You quickly feel yourself untying but theres no stopping it now.

You call our his name loudly, dragging your nails up his back harshly, causing him to groan as the pain and pleasure mix as you come undone.

  But he doesnt stop, he continues drilling himself into you. His eyes find yours and he places a hand around your neck, squeezing slightly as the moans and gasp continue to fall out of you. Lust has darkened the beautiful blue eyes into a firey hunger that only you can saticefy now. You want nothing more than that.

  His breaths come out fast and hot, hitching when he'd drive himself in at just the right angle. Your body remains tense under him, unable to stop the pleasure that continues even after you ride out your orgasm.

Your hands latch around the hand around your throat, knowing how he loves to see you helpless to his dominance. Your moans become airy as the pressure on your throat grows, but holy fuck does it feel good. You can tell as he gets sloppier and faster that he's nearing his high as well. He lets out a low gutteral groan and his jaw quivers slightly.

"Mmm fuck!" He swears, thrusting himself deeper than ever before inside of you, causing you to whimper in his grip as he finally finishes. You're surpirsed to feel yourself finish again unexpectedly. You hadnt even felt the knot tying as usual, but the pleasure rolls through your body as he slowly thrusts into you, riding out your highs together.

He releases your neck and kisses it softly, his touch suddenly becomes featherlike.

"I hope I didnt hurt you." You whispers down to you breathlessly. You feel him twitch slightly inside of you and you have to surpress a moan, the area sensative from the activities.

"Maybe I like the pain." You reply, your throat and mouth dry from gasping and moaning, causing your voice to sound weak. He smiles down at you and collapses next to you exhaustedly.

"I'll keep that in mind for next time." He mumbles, sleep clearly overtaking him already

  You roll over and wrap yourself around him. He smiles more and kisses the top of your forehead, and tucks you under his arm securely pressing you to him.

  You close your eyes and listen to his heart beat drum away in his chest. It isnt long before sleep drags you under, hiding you away in its blissful relaxation.