Jacob Sartorius Imagines

Exotic Dancer pt. 2 (dirty)

are y'all here for blonde jaycub? ^

start playing the song later in the imagine lol i'll tell ya when, it just goes with a part of it you'll see

requests: lyrics, 37. "space was just a word made up by someone too afraid to get close" /// lyrics, 73. "he can't keep his wild eyes on the road" ///

Jacobs POV

Y/n pulled me out of the house as whistles and cheers erupted. Everyone in that room knew that I was about to get laid, and I wasn't sure if I enjoyed it or not. We walked quickly across the lawn, her hand in mine, pulling me toward the street. She had her top back on now, too, so she wasn't fully exposed, but the little red dress was bunched up in the hand that wasn't holding mine.

"Where's your car?" She asked, turning back to look at me.

I swallowed, pointing to the car that I had parked by the street before I came in. She smiled, before continuing to pull me toward the car. She seemed eagar, while I tried my hardest to not look like a nervous wreck.

I took my car keys out of my pocket, fumbling with them in my hand before pushing the button to unlock my car. We both went to separate sides, me obviously taking the drivers seat. As I got in and sat down, I wondered if I should have gone around to the other side to open the door for y/n. She sat down beside me and flashed me a grin. She didn't seem upset about the fact that she had to open the door herself, so I started the car and pulled onto the street, driving in the direction of my house.

We drove in silence, not even the radio was on. I began to wonder if I should turn it on. Was this silence awkward? What's she thinking? How many others has she done this with?

I looked over at y/n. Damn, she was gorgeous. I eyed her body, and the tight lingerie that marvelously hugged every one of her curves. I couldn't keep my wild eyes on the road. Although the drive to my house was short, I wondered how long I would be able to stand only sitting next to her. I needed to touch her, to feel her against me again. I pondered whether I should just pull to the side of the road and take her right here in this car. I overall decided against it. We were almost to my house.

Before I knew it, i was pulling into my driveway. I lived alone, so there was surely no one home. I glanced at her as I turned the key, seeing her staring at me with a lusty, wanting gaze. It was no secret that she knew I wanted her. I once again tried not to look nervous. I had never had a one night stand before, let alone ever been with a stripper, but she didn't need to know that.

We left the car, and i once again fumbled with my keys while I tried to unlock the door. It finally opened, and I stepped inside before y/n, into the completely dark house. As soon as the door closed, I found my back pushed up against it, the girl's smaller frame pushed up against me.

She placed a kiss on my cheek, soft and seductive. My heart beat was accelerating as she whispered to me. "You ready, babe?" My breathing was shaky. I hadn't ever been with a girl that was more dominant than me on the first night. But I decided that I liked the change. I felt like I was on fire.

I smirked, even though I knew she couldn't see me in the dark. "Of course."

I felt her exhale from her nose, the warm air flowing on my ear. She leaned into me, placing her lips on mine. They were soft and wet, moving roughly against mine. I held her waist before my hands exploded the rest of her body like before. My fingertips melted against each of her gorgeous curves, her body still pressed against mine as I had my back to the door.

Y/n finally grabbed the collar of my shirt, forcefully tugging so that I was pulled back from the door. Our mouths parted and I gasped for air. I can't remember the last time a girl was so aggressive with me while kissing. And again, I liked the change.