A/N: Hey! It's been like 2 weeks, I'm sorry - but I made this longer to make it up to you... I hope? lol
Lots of people have been asking for this one... so here it is! I hope I still got it, in regards to writing smut lol
Jay's List of Fantasies – Part 10
Erin POV
"I don't see why I have to come." I roll my eyes at Jay for the tenth time as I put the car in park.
"Hank invited us to dinner. Be nice."
"I'm always nice. Talk to your pseudo father." I roll my eyes again.
"He invited you, didn't he?"
"Probably to poison me." Jay's eyes widen in that playful way of his, my face cracks with a smirk.
"He wouldn't."
"How'd you know?" He raises his eyebrow, dropping his chin down.
"Because I'd miss you too much."
"Huh." He nods slowly.
"Besides if anyone's going to do it, it will be me. For your constant bitching and snoring." I chuckle at his shocked face.
"I'm gonna sleep with one eye open. You're sociopathic tendencies are flaring up again."
"Ya love me." I sing out as I climb from the car.
"I do, lucky you." We're shivering as we cross the street.
"I'd like to get lucky." I raise an eyebrow at him suggestively and he groans.
"Not here Erin."
"What? Payback for stealing my panties the other day."
"Well I did promise to have you screaming my name with Hank around." One shoulder raises in a shrug.
"Ha! You're too chicken."
"We'll see about that. Getting it on in your teenage room is a turn on."
I send him a side-glance, my eyes running up and down his body.
"Hmm. I'm turned on just thinking about it." We've reached the front door; I push him into the railing as I lean against him.
My nose brushes his gently, our warm breath mingling. Our eyes are locked as my lips touch his gently, my hand moving down and below his shirt.
He shudders as my cold hands run along his warm abs, nails scraping down. I'm smirking as my hand moves further south; a groan falls through his lips when I cup him through his jeans.
He growls as his lips slam against mine forcefully, his tongue slips in my willing mouth and our tongues battle as our bodies rub against the others frantically.
We freeze mid kiss when we hear a distinct throat clearing.
Our eyes are wide as we turn slowly to find Hank standing in the doorway with his arms crossed.
"Hey Hank." I shrug at Hank innocently as I turn to face him, my body blocking the view to Jay's tight pants.
"Sir." Jay croaks out.
"Erin, Jay… I'll give you a minute." Hank eyes Jay knowingly, eyes dropping for just a second.
"Oh god." I whisper as he walks back into the house.
"I hate you." Jay hisses at me. I roll my eyes, again.
"What happened to having me scream out your name with him in the same building? Ha!" I'm laughing as I walk into the warm house, leaving Jay on the cold porch to calm himself.
I walk into the kitchen to see Hank finishing up dinner.
"Smells good." He turns to me with a smirk.
"What?" I question, playing dumb.
"You know what Erin." I giggle as Jay walks in.
"You good Jay?" Hank's smirk is gone and Jay's eyes flicker to me before answering.
"Yes sir."
"No sir, here Jay, just Hank. Here you're Erin's boyfriend… family." Jay nods at Hank gratefully and I send Hank a wink in thanks.
"Thanks Hank."
"Don't thank me yet. You don't want to know what I do to Erin's boyfriends when I find them making out on my porch."
"Hank, shut up. I'm not a teenager anymore." I take a seat at the table, watching Jay's stiff posture.
"How many boyfriends exactly?" Jay questions a smirk finding his lips.
"You shut up too." Hank and Jay both chuckle at me as they join me at the table.
"I'm starved." I moan, inhaling the scent.
"You're always hungry." Hank and Jay exchange a look after both reply to me at the same time, their words in sync.
We dig in, exchanging small talk around mouthfuls of food.
I'm on my second plate when Hank starts grilling Jay with questions.
"How many tours did you do?"
"Two." Jay's short reply pulls my attention from my food, his eyes seek mine and we silently communicate his discomfort with these questions.
My hand reaches out for his on the table, caressing it gently.
Hank's questions shift away from the military, to instead focus on Jay's childhood. Another touchy subject for Jay.
I pull our joined hands from the table and into my lap, running my thumb over his knuckles softly.
"How's living together going?" Hank finally lands on a lighter subject and I smile at him.
"Great."
"Except she sleeps with like fifty pillows." Jay laughs.
"Six." I elbow him as Hank laughs.
"That stupid, two behind the head, one to the chest thing?" Jay nods over at Hank.
"That's the one." He confirms with a smirk.
"Keep it up, and there won't be any room for you in the bed anymore." I send him a challenging look as I reach for my beer and bring it to my lips.
"Don't even get me started on how messy she is."
"That's why I fell for my very own househusband. I don't just keep you around for your looks." I wink at him with a giggle.
"I knew you were using me." Hanks watching our banter with a smile.
"Yep. I mean why else would I put up with your constant snoring. You need to see someone about that… or I'll smother you. Whichever occurs first."
"Hank, if I ever turn up dead. I think you have your number one suspect here."
"Oh please. I could disappear your body. No one would find it." Jay's hand slips from mine beneath the table, his fingers tracing a pattern on my thigh through my black pants.
I concentrate on controlling my breathing as his fingers travel to my inner thigh, the pressure against my pants making me wet with want.
My body jerks against the table as his fingers find my core, pressing down softly through my pants.
The cutlery rattles against the plates, I lean my left elbow on the table as I cover my mouth. My other hand grabs Jay's tightly, stopping his teasing.
I rinse another plate before handing it to Jay to dry; his arms are crossed against his muscled chest as he opts not to take it.
My eyebrow rises before I put the plate on the sink, my hands going back into the warm and soapy water.
I smile as Jay's arms wrap around my waist from behind, leaning back into his warm embrace.
His cheek rests against mine, his hands over my stomach as I hum in contentment.
"I can't believe you did that at dinner." Jay chuckles in my ear as I place another plate on the sink.
I sigh as his lips find my neck, his scuff rubbing along my smooth skin.
A moan falls through my lips as his hands slide up the front of my shirt, softly running up and leaving goosebumps in their path.
"Oh god." I gasp as his hand pushes my bra aside to pinch my nipple.
His mouth his sucking on my neck as he pushes me hard against the sink, my hands leave the water to grip the bench tightly.
Jay flips me around quickly, my wet hands landing on his chest. Our eyes are staring at each other with intensity, his lips coming down to meet mine in a searing kiss.
His tongue lips into my mouth, swallowing a desperate moan. My hands move up to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer.
He pushes his boot in between my heel covered feet before pulling them apart; our foreheads are touching as we suck in much needed air.
My pussy is throbbing with need, belly pooling with want anticipating what comes next.
He smirks as his fingers push firmly against my pussy; I squirm down on his fingers craving the release. I try and squeeze my legs together subconsciously as I throw my head back; his lips come forward to scrape his teeth down my neck.
My eyes fly open when the pressure is gone from my aching core, shock filling me when his hands grab my thighs and pull me up into his arms.
My hands land on his chest, our foreheads touching again as he walks me a few feet to his right and sits me on spare bench space.
I smile as I lean forward, our eyes not closing until our lips meet. My legs wrap tightly around his waist, pulling him close.
Our tongues duel as I move my pussy against his stomach, still throbbing and beckoning a release.
His kisses turn forceful and I arch my back, groaning when my head hits the overhead cupboard.
"Ow." I complain between kisses.
Jay chuckles at me, biting my lip before kissing me again.
"Do you need me to kiss it better?" Jay whispers against my lips.
"I can think of something else I want your lips on." I wiggle against him again, my eyes full of lust and insinuation.
He smirks as his eyes drops south briefly.
"Later." He kisses away my pout before helping me down off the kitchen bench.
I giggle as he turns me around to place a kiss in my hair where I bumped my head.
"Just when I start to wonder why I keep you around, you do something cute and sweet."
"What the foreplay wasn't enough?" He fires back smiling.
"I'm not satisfied, so no."
"I wasn't trying to satisfy you." He smirks at me.
"Then what were you doing?"
"Getting you worked up."
"Why?"
"Cuz you get this flush to your cheeks when you're hot and bothered. And you look hot when it happens."
We're cuddled on the couch lazily, Jay's arm wrapped around me. I'm tucked into his side, one leg thrown over him as he runs a hand through my hair soothingly.
My eyes are dropping, sleep wishing to claim me as I barely register Jay and Hank exchanging conversation.
I sigh as Jay's hand drops from my hair to trace patterns on my exposed shoulder; I can't help but hum at the sensations.
My body jerks awake when Hank's phone goes off; he excuses himself gruffly before exiting the room.
"You're so beautiful when you're sleeping." Jay's lips find my forehead.
"Even when you're snoring."
"I don't snore. That's you." I punch him in the chest; he throws his head back laughing.
"But you believed it for like, a second."
"Nope." I pop the 'p'.
"You do mumble though. It's really cute." I groan, knowing this is in fact true.
"Whose name did I mumble this time?" I smirk up at him.
"Ha ha. Very funny." Jay deadpans.
"Kidding. You're the only man in my dreams… but that's not to say there isn't women." I tilt my head back and raise my eyebrows.
Jay's chuckling as he leans forward to attach our lips.
I pull away to straddle him on the couch, he looks shocked for a moment before he reaches up and tucks my hair behind my ears.
I grind down on him, smirking as he groans.
"Erin." My hands move up under his shirt, nails scraping down as I grind down on him again.
I lean forward, our lips meeting. I slip my tongue into his mouth, sucking on his tongue gently.
His hands find my ass and pull me closer as I move mine up to his hair, nails scratching his head.
I'm smiling into the kiss as I feel his erection grow beneath me, straining against his jeans.
Pants slip through my lips as I move my lips away from his; I'm rocking against him, the material from our pants rubbing eagerly together.
My pants increase as Jay leans forward to kiss below my ear.
Jay's eyes are wide when I stop suddenly; I fall back into my earlier position trying hard to ignore the throbbing between my legs.
"What?" He splutters out confused.
"You're also hot when you're hot and bothered." I'm giggling as Hank walks back in.
"Hey kid, it's getting late and you've been drinking. Why don't you stay over?" My immediate response is to say no, desperately wanting Jay to take me home to worship my body.
"Sure." Jay replies for us, urging me up off the couch before standing up too.
I cross my legs at the ankles, squeezing my thighs together trying to curb the arousal. Jay's standing behind me, most likely trying to conceal his tight pants.
"Separate rooms though, not even Erin's boyfriend gets to share a room"
"Hank. You can't be serious." My mouth drops open shocked.
"Not under my roof." He's smirking, enjoying the torture he's inflicting on us.
"But we live together for Christ's sake." He just shrugs and I glare in return.
I'm growing increasingly impatient waiting for Jay to sneak into my teenage room, fingers itching to get myself off.
"About fucking time." I all but growl when my door opens and Jay slips in.
I kneel on the bed as he chuckles, closing the distance between us.
My hands cup his cheeks, bringing his lips to mine forcefully. Teeth clash before my tongue seeks his out, moaning as his hands slide around to my pantie covered ass.
His hands move up to remove my shirt, pleasantly surprised to find my bare chest.
I pull his shirt over his head too, bringing our warm chests together. I throw my head back as his lips trail down my neck, before he drops his warm mouth to my nipple.
My hips jerk as he sucks, his hand coming to my other nipple to roll it between his fingers.
His teeth lightly graze the nipple before pulling away; his hands grab my thighs and pulls them up quickly so I fall back onto the bed with a squeal.
My chest is heaving as I stare up at him in the darkness, his blue eyes shining brightly.
His fingers hook into my panties before pulling these slowly down my legs and dropping them onto the floor.
He drops to his knees as a finger slides along my wet opening.
"Fuck, Jay." He slides a finger in slowly, before removing it to trace along my slit again.
"Jay." I moan, hands balling around the comforter.
I'm rewarded with two fingers slipping inside, pumping fast and hooking up for maximum pleasure.
My eyes are shut tightly, so close to release. The passion has been building all night, the pleasure piling up.
I whimper when he removes his fingers, moving impatiently on the bed.
My eyes fly open when I feel his fingers against my mouth, I suck on them willingly. I'm greedy as I lick them clean of my juices, biting down gently when I'm done.
His tongue rewards me by sliding along my aching core, his scruff dragging along my sensitive pussy almost sending me flying.
As soon as his lips find my clit I'm trembling with pleasure, calling out his name as my orgasm hits.
He doesn't stop sucking on my clit until I've ridden out my orgasm.
My feet drop from the bed as I sit up quickly; my lips meet his happily tasting myself on his tongue.
I unbuckle his belt before pushing his jeans and boxers down as far as they can go.
"Take them off." I order quickly.
Jay stands to strip them off, I stand up too and he raises an eyebrow as I push him back onto the bed.
I straddle him quickly, wasting no time sinking down on him. I throw my head back in pleasure when he can't go any further inside me.
I move my hips in a circular motion, enjoying the desire on his face.
My hands run over his chest, tracing his abs before tangling his hair and leaning down to kiss him.
Our bodies are rocking against each other, tongues fighting for dominance as his hands trail my back causing a shudder to rack my body.
I turn my head, gasping in air as his lips find my jaw.
My hands find his chest as I push myself back up to ride him, knees digging into his sides.
His hands are on my hips, his grip tight as he pushes up into me.
He flips us quickly; I'm blinking up at him when my back hits the mattress. The flip resulting in a deep trust, pushing me close to release.
Jay's hands seek mine, entwining them and bringing them over my head as his forehead rests against mine.
He's pumping in and out, my legs wrapping around his back urging him closer.
I lean up to attach our lips as he thrusts slower but deeper, I'm moaning into his mouth as he explodes in me.
His jerking hips sending me flying too, I'm calling out his name in ecstasy.
I'm perched on the edge of the bed slipping my heels on when Jay's arms reach out for me, groaning when all he finds is empty sheets.
His eyes open, revealing tired eyes.
"Morning." He mumbles.
"Morning."
"Why are you out of bed?"
"Couldn't have you stealing my panties." I giggle as I kneel on the bed, straddling him.
His hands reach up and brush some hair back; I turn my head to kiss his wrist.
I'm smiling as I lean down to join our lips, grounding down on his morning arousal.
"Get up, time for breakfast." I give him one last kiss before jumping off the bed before he can register.
"Hey." I giggle as I head for the door; it's opened only a few inches when Jay's hand shuts it forcefully.
I bite my lip, his naked body standing behind me. He brushes against me as he spins me around, forcing my back against the door.
He's smirking, eyebrow raised in the sexy way that gets me wet for him.
His body traps me against the door; my heart race picks up excitement pulsing through my veins.
I lift my arms for him to remove my shirt, his hands then pulling down my pants and panties. My shoes come off with my pants; I'm only wearing my bra as Jay's lips find mine.
His tongue slips into my mouth, our bodies pressed firmly together against my old bedroom door.
Jay hooks a leg up over his hip so he can stroke me gently, coaxing me close to a release.
Fingers slip inside, pumping in and out as our lips continue to mesh together.
I'm shuddering as his thumb flicks my clit; I'm moments away from a release when he pulls his hands away.
My legs are wrapped around his waist quickly as he pushes into me with haste.
His hands are firm on my thighs as he thrusts into me for a morning quickie; my back is being driven hard into the door.
It's thumping loudly with every thrust.
I sigh as his lips trail along my neck; my hands find his face to guide his lips back to mine.
We swallow each other's moans of pleasure as we both come together.
Jay places a sweet kiss on my lips before letting me drop to the floor; I move to get dressed quickly.
I swipe my heels and Jay's jeans from the floor and make a dash for the window.
"Hey!" He calls out confused, half way into his shirt.
"A promise is a promise!" I call out as I push the window up and throw his jeans out, laughing at the shocked look on his face.
"You steal my panties, I steal your pants."
I raise an eyebrow at him, a smirk in place as I walk past him and out the bedroom door.
"Erin!" He calls after me as I race downstairs.
I'm still laughing when I walk into the kitchen; I stop in my tracks when I see Hank sitting at the table.
"Morning." I mumble as I sit down to slip my shoes on.
"Nice hickeys." My eyes widen, hands flying to my neck.
"I'll kill him." I hiss.
"You'll have to get in line." Hank replies as Jay walks in slowly, I giggle as I take in his boxers, shirt and shoes.
"You two have fun last night? And this morning for that matter?" Hank asks as he takes a sip of coffee.
Jay reaches up to rub the back of his neck awkwardly; I feel my cheeks grow hot.
"Yeah?" He replies slowly.
"Jay!"
"What? He asked. Now will you please go and get my pants." He's almost pouting and I smile wishing I could kiss it away.
"Nope." I reach for the coffee Hank poured.
"Erin."
"Go give the neighbors a free show." I wink at him.
"Do you know what happens when you break my rules Jay?" Hank's tone is serious, but I know better.
I bring my coffee cup up to hide my smirk.
"What?"
"You'll find out." Hank promises, his gaze piercing.
"Well it was only a matter of time until he caught us." I shrug as I reach for some toast.
"Matter of time? Why do you say that?" My eyes widen at Hank's question, I look over at Jay who just backs out of the room.
We hear the front door and I laugh, conjuring an image of Jay running through the snow without pants on.
"Well, Erin?" I just shrug at Hank.
A/N: Obviously, out of character. But I think we established that right from the start lol
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