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not to be disgusting but i need to suck jason off right now. like now

hands on your knees (656)

hey siri play peppers by lana del rey. gn!reader, touching hair is mentioned but no length or texture, minor spit play, sub!reader, blowjob, swallowing not spitting, reader gets called a slut (affectionately). minors do not interact. blank blogs do not interact. have your age in your profile otherwise you will be blocked!

It's been a long night, and Jason settles onto the couch in your living room, still in his tactical gear. He aches down to his very bones, sore and longing for rest, thighs falling open and stretching his legs to find a position that isn't so uncomfortable. You're kneeling in between his legs, docile and pretty, hands so much smaller than his own settling on his thighs greedily and blinking up at him.

He reaches out to caress your face, thumb swiping along the round of your lip, and it feels like it takes up the last of his energy to do so. You don't seem to mind much when he drops it, resting his arm along the back of the sofa and tipping his head back lazily as you hook your fingers into the waistband of his pants.

It's been so long, and he hisses when your fingers brush over his length, his closed eyes only heightening the sensation. And when you sigh like that, happy and a little wanton, he feels like he's treading through water, limbs sluggish and heavy all of a sudden.

"Can I?" you whisper, nosing at his hip. "Please, baby? Want it so bad."

"Yeah," he sighs out. "Yeah, sweetheart, take it for me."

Your mouth closes over him, warm, wet, eager. His stomach tightens, fingers curling into the fabric of the couch unconsciously. Your hands trail over his thighs, greedy in their exploration but prevented by the thick material of his clothes, pants only pulled enough for you to take his cock.

Even through the haze, your moan reaches his ears, and he laughs hoarsely. Such a little slut for me, he groans, lifting his hand to settle in your hair, my pretty baby, on your knees, so fucking eager for me aren't you?

You whimper around a mouthful of him, and he wrenches open his heavy eyelids to take you in. You're a little blurry, softened around the edges and cast in low light, spit and pre smearing down your chin.

"Gonna let me use you?" he rasps out, pulling you off him for a moment and your lashes flutter, dazed. You tip your head, and he grins tiredly, tilting forward to capture your mouth in a messy kiss. You lift on your knees to meet him, tongue sliding against his with no care for form, debauched and sloppy.

"So fuckin' good for me," he grits out, when he pulls away. You're back down, and he bites back a moan at the sight of you like this, disheveled, mouth swollen and eyes shiny. "C'mere."

And he must've done something right in his past life, he thinks, or the universe feels really sorry for all that's happened in this one, when you take him in your mouth again and let him fuck into you like this. Tears sweep your lash line, sticking the little hairs together as you gag over his length.

"Jus' like that," he gasps, forehead creasing in exertion, feeling his hips tighten. "Shit, baby, just like that."

It's your hand closing around the rest of his cock that tips him off the edge, drunk on the sounds you're making, high, muffled keens as you bob your head up and down and keep in time with the pace you've set. Jason comes with a strangled moan, loud and whiny, voice pitching a little as he feels himself finish. You catch most of it, but white paints your mouth and chin, and he whimpers when you grin at him, parting your lips to show him the mess he's made of you.

"Was I good for you?" you ask, once you've swallowed and he heaves a breath. You climb to your knees shakily, and he gathers you on his lap, falling back into the couch cushions bonelessly.

Swiping his thumb along your chin and pressing it against your tongue, he nods.

"Yeah.." he breathes out. "You were the best."

peppers was my second most listened to song last year and that's because i used to listen to it and daydream about blowing jason. anyway. miss rosie you came to the right place to be absolutely disgusting!

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