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Thanks for reading this little blurb with them!

Hey Star!

Can I get a 💕 For Jake and Shutterbug? That two-shot was HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Lucky ☘️

💕 kissing somewhere other than lips with Jake and Shutterbug

Lucky! Thank you for loving Jake and Shutterbug (from Photo Finish and Lens Flare) as much as you do and requesting this little kiss blurb from me for them! This one is sexy, smutty and turns a common trope on it's head. (Somebody gets tied up. It's not who you think it is).

Are you ever going to open your eyes for me, darling?”

Your voice is teasing and light as you kiss his cheek, relishing in how his eyes squeeze tight at the light touch. It’s not often Jake lets you have control, preferring to keep you wet, wanting, and ready to do your bidding. Most of the time you’re content at his mercy, loving the feeling of his skin against yours. But tonight, it’s your turn to tease and torture. He’s in New York for the weekend, and your windows are open letting in some fresh air. Your apartment usually feels cavernous with only you in it, but with Jake, it feels like a space just big enough for two.

Of course, Jake’s not focusing on the summer breeze laden with the scents of the sweet blossoms from the park across the way. His attention, you’re gratified to see, is only on you. He’s splayed out across your bed, arms and legs tied securely to the bedposts, without a stitch of clothing on his person. There’s just enough slack in the restraints for him to lift his head up, muscles straining and stressing with every movement. His erection twitches against his stomach with each kiss you press to his skin. In contrast, you’re still wearing the dress you wore to work in the morning. 

“Darling you need to be wearing less clothes.” 

His voice is rough, Texan drawl seeping from every syllable though it is normally well hidden, smoothed by years away from home. It’s been growing rougher with every kiss you press to his skin. The scent of his cologne surrounds you as you slide down to kiss every ridge of his abs.

“How have you gotten even sexier over the past three months?”

It’s an observation you make against the tender skin of his hip.

“It’s not like there’s much to do when you’re in the middle of the ocean on an aircraft carrier, doll.”

He shrugs as much as he can with his arms stretched out. “Just work out and miss my girl.”

“So I’m your girl now, huh?” He nods earnestly, and you nearly kiss him when a cocky smile curves his lips. “And you really want me naked, huh?”

You trail your fingers gently over his abs, relishing every catch of his breath and bitten-off moan leaving his bitten lips. 

“I’m not going to.” You press a kiss over his heart. “I’m not the guy who blundered right into the middle of a photoshoot in my uniform and asked for a kiss.”

“So you wanted the kisses, Jake. Now you’re getting them.”

“Baby, I wanted to kiss that pretty little mouth. The mouth I’ve been missing for months now. Didn’t you miss me too?”

“Of course, I did, Jake. But I wouldn’t have blundered right into a class you were running on base and asked for a kiss!”

“My work,” You kiss the corner of his mouth as you straddle his torso. “Needs to be just as important as yours is in this relationship.”

“I promise it is, baby. Please, darling. You know where I want you.”

He’s definitely aching for you, but as much as you’d like to continue this game you’re playing, you’re aching for him, too. It has been way too long since you’ve been in the same location as Jake. So you pepper a gentle kiss against the freckles on each shoulder as you release the padded restraints.

“God, I missed you baby doll.” 

His arms are tight as he wraps them around your waist.

“Can I take this pretty dress off, darling?”

With his lips against your throat, all you can do is moan. It seems like his tongue is hitting every sweet spot on its way down your body. If you were aching for your boyfriend before, now, you’re even wetter and more eager for his touch. You’re not sure how he gets the ankle cuffs off, but you don’t care.

“God, I missed you, Jake.”

His hands rob you of your thoughts and what is left of your words. Every kiss, every touch it feels like he’s kissing you again for the first time. Your stomach feels like there is a swarm of butterflies in flight in it as he pushes you to your knees.

“I missed you, and I missed your gorgeous mouth. You gonna show me how much you missed me, pretty girl?”

Your answer, as with everything tonight, is a kiss. It seems like every moment is punctuated by lips against hot skin, gentle caresses fanning the flames of heat further. He’s like velvet on your tongue as you swallow around him, grunts, whimpers and moans echoing in the heavy air as you work him over.

“Baby Doll, I - I.” His hands clutch at your hair as he thrusts into your mouth. 

“Cum,” you growl as you lap at the mushroom head of his length, suckling the tip until he’s arching around you. Your victory is only partial, because Jake is on you before you can even catch your breath and find your voice again.

It feels like both minutes and hours later when you finally collapse next to Jake, feeling worn out in the best way. 

“So, you missed me, huh, baby doll?

“More than you know.” 

It’s right, you think, that your final kiss before sleep drags you under is one to his smugly curled mouth.

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