yeah lets not make this too cringey also I'm not that good at writing descriptions sorryyy
so I couldn't decide if I should do an x reader or x oc so I kinda made it a mix and I hope it's not too confusing or anything like that and I hope u guys st...
(A/N) just watched through all my hot Jack edits I saved on my insta and now I'm so fckn ready to write this chapter hell yeah òwó
Outfit inspo:
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Face inspo:
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Face inspo: insta post by @/dzzyzzle Jacks pic: insta post by @/jacklafever
Song inspo:no flex - tiny meat gang; or nah - the weeknd (apex rise remix
(A/N) btw all the song inspos are the songs playing on the house party!!!
Story:
"J-Jack.." Your voice was shaky, barely able to hold back the need of pleasure you wanted from him right now. "Please.." You asked, actually not really knowing what you were exactly asking for.
Jack leaned to your ear, hot breaths against your skin. "Yeah, baby?"
You wanted to say something, wanted to answer him, telling him how desperate you actually were for his touch but everything that came out of your mouth was a whimper while Jack continued playing with his fingers over your panty. They traced over the fabric, pushing a little over your good spot every now and then.
"What's wrong, baby? Tell me.." Jack purred into your ear again, teasing you like crazy, just wanting to finally hear your voice.
Trying to swallow the moan in your throat, you wanted to answer him as you thought he was just getting impatient and not really knowing he just wanted to make you moan. But suddenly you knew how to make the tables turn. Not answering Jack at all you just looked into his eyes, biting and licking your lips on purpose, as you had realized over time it turned him on, while you let your right hand slide over the side of his torso.
You traced your fingers over the skin of his hips, his v-line, making Jack shiver before your hand guided between yours and his legs, grabbing his boner. Jack flinched at the sudden touch, a slight relief from the pressure in his pants. You applied slight pressure on it, rubbing over the fabric of his pants almost painfully slowly.
