Hey guys it's time for another chapter. Sorry for the delay but I actually found some stories worth reading and I took some time to be a reader instead of a writer for a bit, so sorry for the delay and let's get on with it
Thanks to the INCDREDIBLE seven reviews I got for last chapter; I love you guys!
Warning: The beginning of this chapter will contain what I guess you could say is a lemon. And..well it's pretty graphic and I mean g-r-a-p-h-i-c!…takes up a good portion of the chapter….so rejoice my fellow perverts.
Jack POV
I let out a smooth sigh as warm hands traced across my back; following the path of my spine from the top to bottom, and then back up again. I moaned as the rather warm hands were placed on my hands and began to move in a circular path, massaging my shoulders and getting me to relax. I let out a soft moan and leaned my head back, exposing my neck which was quickly noticed and quickly latched onto by a mouth.
I could feel myself begin to harden as the mouth moved up and down my neck to kiss and nip at every centimeter of exposed flesh. As the mouth continued to work my neck the hands resumed in their actions and began to head south again. My breathing hitched as the hands stopped to rest on my hips and pull me against something firm that was radiating heat. "So warm…" I gasped.
All I received was a muffled grunt as the mouth settled on a rather sensitive point on my neck and began to suck, causing me to gasp and arch my back, which encouraged the mouth to suck even harder. I was so enthralled by the extreme sensation coming from my neck that I hardly noticed the hands move lower to cup my bottom and squeeze lightly, causing me to elicit another soft mewl.
This seemed to encourage whoever was behind me and they gripped me even tighter causing me to release a throaty moan and arch even further. It was then I realized exactly what I was doing, "Why the hell am I letting some unknown person grope my ass and mark and bite my neck like I'm some sort of animal in heat?" I asked myself.
"Because this is what you secretly long for more than anything, well besides having your mother back." My mind responded.
I rolled my eyes and waited a few more joyous and pleasurable seconds before I gripped my comforter and simultaneously threw it off of my bed while turning to see who had been on the verge of molesting me. My eyes widened when they settled on the figure of Quil who happened to be lying right next to me with a cocky grin that seemed so out of place of his face, but that wasn't the only thing, there was also the fact that he was completely naked.
"Hey," he said as he maneuvered his leg to cover himself before I could get a look at him.
I turned my head slightly to the side and raised my eyebrows, silently asking him if he was serious. I waited for him to say something else, but he continued to look at me with those calculating eyes, like he was already planning what he'd be doing to me next.
"Fine," I said to myself, "If he can look, so can I." I broke eye contact and delved my eyes downward to take in his features. His shoulders weren't what I'd call broad, but they certainly weren't narrow, his chest was lightly defined, but he had a small bit of baby fat around his navel, which in some odd way had this comforting sort of allure to it, drawing me in with some odd sense of appeal, almost projecting a homey sort of feel.
I cleared my thoughts, truly getting to many feelings from such a small detail. I continued downward past the V of his hips, past his member, that happened to still be obscured from view, to his thighs, that were adorned with small dark hairs that only grew in quantity the further down I went, giving him this new masculine aura to him. His calves looked surprisingly firm, like the type of firm that would be strong enough to hold both of us up if we were ever to have sex against a wall….or a tree….or a household appliance, "Focus," I told myself to rid myself of some of my more, unique fantasies.
I lifted my eyes back to his, only to find that he had never shifted or looked anywhere else. "Like something you see?" he asked with this cocky sort of swagger, which was completely unlike him.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, but held up my hand to stop him "Let me ask that again a little differently. What are you doing here naked?"
"I wanted to see you," Quil said, leaning forward, "Is it so bad that I want to see my boyfriend?"
Boyfriend. Quil was indeed my boyfriend, but I didn't think he'd pressure me into sexual acts like this, I thought he was still slightly confused, and much more caring and sensitive than this. "It is when you're only here for sex," I said.
Quil grinned and before I could even comprehend what happened he jumped on top of me and straddled me. "I don't think it's too bad," Quil said, "Especially when you know that you enjoyed what I had to offer," he said as he used one of his hands to grip my still hard member through my pajama bottoms.
I let out a weak moan and turned my head to the side, sealing my eyes shut in embarrassment as I felt the blush spread across my cheeks. "You're so adorable," Quil said as he continued to rub my member up and down, slowly causing me to buck my hips up just slightly, "There, that's it," Quil breathed into my ear as he leaned down next to me, his hand not leaving me.
I just moaned and let my head press back into my pillow, exposing my neck to Quil yet again. "Mmmmmm," Quil moaned as if my neck were some sugary sweet treat, and I suppose he thought it was because before I knew it he leaned down even further and began to lick my neck, and that's when I lost it.
The combination of the sensation from his tongue and the jerking motions of his hand caused the knot in the pit of my stomach to tighten and before I knew it I could feel my release shooting through me and out of my member, wave after wave spurting out, painting the inside of my boxers with a distinguishable musk. I was beyond humiliated as I came, my moans coming ever so close to the feminine cries I heard emitted by the female "actresses" from David's porn.
I wanted to dissolve and dissipate into microscopic fragments and never look back. I was so embarrassed by how fast it was all over and the sounds that I had made. There was no way that Quil, crazed as he was, found that even remotely sexy, but I was mistaken.
"Wonderful," he said, voice dripping with lust.
I looked up at him, my face still painfully red and watched as he started to slide down me and settled his head against my crotch. I was surprised as he began to inhale the musky scent like some sort of desperate burn out trying to get high by huffing paint, it was then I realized how animalistic this all was; the fierce grabbing of my rear end, the licking of my neck, and now the sniffing. I was dragged from my thoughts as Quil spoke again, "I want to taste you," he said.
My eyes widened as he began to pull on my pajama bottoms, and I quickly tired to slide upwards and away, only to have him grab my hips and pull me back to him. I looked down with a twinge of fear to see a stern look in his eyes, yet another action that was so unlike him, but I could still see the power he had over me, which I had to admit, I rather liked.
"So I guess, I guess I like to be, what's the word, dominated," I told myself as Quil slipped my pajama bottoms off quickly followed by my boxers.
I felt the humiliation start to creep back as Quil just stared down at my flaccid member and took no action. I'm not going to lie, I was definitely not hung like a horse, but I wasn't below average, or at least I don't think I was. I placed my hands over my face and silently screamed.
"Mine," Quil said, causing to removed my hands and look back down at him to see that he was staring back at me, "You're all mine, no one else's."
I now added possessive to the list of things about Quil that were turning me on right now. He started to lick the base of my member before taking the head into his mouth before he began to bob his head up and down. I writhed and slid around on my bed as the pleasure built and I began to harden once again.
I was so close to release again, Quil lapping up my precum like honey, when he delved his tongue into the slit of my member and I released a moan, but it was just any kind of moan, oh no, this moan just happened to make me sound more like a sea lion rather than a teenage boy.
Quil immediately pulled away and I was officially on humiliation level red, which basically meant this was severe. "I'm sorry," I said as I covered my face again, "I don't know what that was."
"That was kind of hot," Quil said, except it wasn't Quil, that was definitely not Quil's voice.
My eyes shot open and stared back down at Quil, only instead of Quil I found an equally nude Jacob smiling at from the foot of my bed. "JACOB!" I cried, quickly reaching down to the floor for my comforter to cover myself. "WHAT THE HELL!" I shrieked, pulling my legs up and away from him and underneath my covers so all that he could see was from neck and up.
"What?" Jacob asked, confusion clear in his eyes. I watched as he crawled with unknowing seduction towards me, "What did I do?"
"You're naked!" I cried, "And in my bed!"
"But you're naked too," Jacob countered, "And I know you're the type of person who wouldn't get naked for just anyone," he said stopping inches from my face so I could feel his hot breath every time it grazed my face.
"Jacob….I…" I began, my face heating up as I noticed his hands snaking their way towards the covers.
I could have stopped him, but I didn't, I let his hands pull on the covers revealing my bare upper body and let him use one of his own hands to pin both of mine above my head. I also could have stopped him when he leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine, but I didn't, instead I opened my mouth and let him inside.
I moaned as he dominated my mouth, massaging my tongue with his own and using his free hand to rub lightly against my chest. I was content with just kissing but before I knew it he stopped rubbing my chest and grabbed the covers again and threw them off of the bed. I cried out as he then forced me forward onto my hands and knees and quickly spread my cheeks.
"What the fu-" I began only to be cut short as something worm and moist started trailing around my entrance, "Jacob," I managed to get out as a sort of breathy sigh.
I soon realized that it was his tongue that was dealing me these marvelous ministrations, and when he licked my puckered entrance I was powerless to stop him, even though I don't think I wanted him too anyway. I let out a grunt as he delved his tongue inside of me and began to work the tight ring of muscle.
"Ungh Jacob," I said as I felt my member grow painfully hard for a third time and start leaking even more of my essences as he worked me.
I was at such a loss for anything that I was easily flipped over onto my back, and quickly parted my legs as far as I could as Jacob settled in between me. "Beautiful," he said before he thrust into me with a single motion, filling me to the hilt.
"God you're…you're so fucking ungh big!" I cried as I gripped onto him, noting the lack of pain I was feeling.
Jacob started rocking his hips forward, pulling almost all of the way out before sliding back into me with such fluidity. I was going to come soon, I could tell by the way the fire in my stomach started to grow to molten levels. I felt like Jacob could pick up on this too as he started to thrust even harder into me.
"So tight, so fucking tight," Jacob said, "So hot and perfectly tight."
"Wait," I thought to myself, "That's not Jacob."
I opened my eyes to find Paul's hot and sweaty body above me as he thrust in and out of me and that's when I lost it.
I shot up from bed with a gasp and took several deep breaths to try and calm myself down. I looked around my room and quickly realized that I was a mess. I was drenched in sweat , my hair plastered to my forehead, I was panting like a dog on a hot summers day, and, I stopped, looking down between my legs, I was the hardest I think I had ever been my entire life.
I quickly threw, but more like peeled, my comforter off of my body and quickly headed for my dresser to get some fresh clothes. "Oh god," I thought to myself as glances of my dream flashed through my mind, "OH GOD!"
I didn't dwell on it anymore and quickly headed for the shower, only hoping that I could get in there without David noticing me.
Okay so let me explain. It was never my intention to have this "scene" be so long, or even by a whole chapter for that matter, but I got started and I got carried away.
"Well why don't you just add on more?" you ask, well I would, but then this chapter would be pretty long and not that I can't write long chapters (just look at Beta Wolf) it's just that if I write a long chapter it's almost like readers want them to keep getting longer and longer….don't lie you know you want it!
Another reason for this chapter was at earlier stages of this fic I promised slash in the near future, but I never really gave it up so hopefully this can tie you over.
Before I go I can say that this chapter does actually tie in for what I have planned next chapter and actually connect to the plot, so no, this isn't PWP. Next chapter will have some interesting things including FLUFF!
So anywho, if I get even just like 4 or 5 reviews I can give you a 95 to 99 percent guarantee that I'll have the next chapter up tomorrow. I don't like being gone for over a week then just dropping off some smut and then taking off again, so if you deliver, I'll certainly deliver in the next twenty-four hours.
Speaking of smut how was it? I'm not really so good when it comes to actually writing it out, so it would be nice to get some feedback on that.
One last thing before I go, I did this with another of my stories and I loved it so much I want to do it again. What does Jack look like to you? Feel free to send me a picture link or something and who knows, if I like him enough maybe I'll make him the official Jack.
Apologies for the long outro and I hope to see you guys REALLY soon!
