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guitar fingers pt 2 -jake smut

a continuation of guitar fingers w dialogue prompts 22&34 smut
"you don't have to take care of me"
"you're the one i want"
i didn't edit this i was lazy i am SRY so if u see anything feel free to like reply and let me know if i fucked up something lmao
this was a request i got on tumblr

*EDIT* i just realized i didn't use any of the dialogue that they asked for dkdkd how did i completely miss that-

Do it Jakey, do it!

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Jake leans into your neck and leaves trails of kisses from your jaw to your neck. You moan whenever he sucks at your skin, leaving marks behind. His long hair tickles your skin as he goes lower and you take it in your fist when he gets to your nipples.

A loud moan escaped your lips and Jake covers your mouth because Josh is in the other room. "Sorry," you giggle, but your voice is muffled and he smirks before continuing.

He sucks on each one, taking his time and the pleasure makes you eager for him to go lower. You push his head down and you can feel him smiling against your chest.

When he gets between your thighs he spreads them apart with his hands and his thumbs caress the skin while his lips leave kisses everywhere but where you want them most.

You squirm with impatience and he looks up at you through his lashes. "Do it Jakey, do it," you say playfully and he laughs.

"Why'd you have to say that?" he says and his head falls on your thigh as you both try to stop laughing.

"Sorry," you giggle.

Jake shakes his head and puts his thumb in his mouth before taking it out and placing it on your clit finally. It circles around and your back arches as you try not to moan.

You bite your hand when he inserts a finger inside you. Your hips buck against them when he adds another which causes you to whimper.

He removes his fingers, "Baby, sshhh," he says while holding one up to his mouth.

He slowly puts them back in you and he moves his free hand up to your mouth. His fingers slip inside your mouth to muffle your noises yet again.

Suddenly his tongue is flicking on your clit and the sensation makes your eyes roll back. Your hands fisting his hair makes him move faster and before you can come he stops.

Swiftly, he kneels in between your legs and pulls you closer to him, sliding you down the bed and you gasp. He quickly unbuckles his pants and leans down to kiss you slowly, but roughly. He grinds down against you and you palm him through his tight jeans, making him moan lowly into your mouth.

You knew Jake didn't want anything in return in that moment, because he's always all about pleasing you, but you would eventually return the favor sooner or later.

Both of your breathing is jagged as your hands make their way to tug down his pants. When you pull them down you can feel him against you and you whisper, "Please."

He decides to tease you by rubbing his tip against your wet lips and ever so often putting in an inch before removing himself.

"Jake," you whine.

"What?" he asks closely to your ear. "Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fuck me," you breathe.

"Yeah?" he asks as he slowly slips inside of you.

You inhale a sharp breathe as he goes deeper. "Yeah," you moan.