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triplexdoublex · 10 months ago
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Blowjob Week
Pairings: Jaden x Reader
Warnings/ tags: brief mention of period, blowjobs ,loooots of spit , praise, dirty talk, being walked in on , drunk roommate, gagging
A/N: I’m not even sure if people still do the sock on the door handle thing anymore to let their college roomie know to go away cuz sexual activity in taking place. But wanted to make sure yall got the reference.
You and Jaden are cuddling on the small sofa in his dorm room watching a romantic movie. His roommate is out for the night, the sock already on the door handle — juussst in case. Your head rests on his bare ink adorned chest, your body on top of his, your fingertips enjoying the texture of his buzzed pale pink hair. When things in the movie start heat up, so does Jaden— you can feel his grey sweatpants trying to tent underneath you.
“Jaden, are you really getting hard over this scene? It’s not even that explicit,” you tease.
“It’s not the scene itself that’s doing it, it’s me picturing myself doing that with you, but I know you’re on your period this week.”
“Baby, you know that just means it’s blow job week. I always take care of you.” You smirk getting off of him and kneeling in front of the couch.
“Darling, you don’t have to,” Jaden shifts his position on the couch to sit upright, and you instantly grip they waistband of his sweats. “That’s— That’s not why I said that .. just so you could —“
“I want to—-now lift,” you instruct.
“If you insist,” Jaden obliges with a smile, lifting his cute little ass up momentarily so you can pull his pants and boxers down. His hard dick springs free, audibly smacking against his abdomen.
The second his cock is fully housed in your warm wet mouth, he’s already making little whimpers. You love how receptive, appreciative, and vocal he is any time the two of you do anything sexual.
With your lips wrapped tightly around him you begin bobbing your head up and down the length of his shaft, paying extra attention to his sensitive bell shaped tip.
“Mmmm baby—Fuck! You always suck me so good,” he praises you, his voice soft and sensual as he looks down, sweeping your hair to one side. With your hair now out of the way you turn your head slightly to look up at him, causing his dick to prod against your cheek. “God, you look so pretty with my cock stuffed in your mouth like that,” he rubs his hand in a circular motion over your bulging cheek and gives it a few firm, but gentle taps.
Turning your head back to its original orientation, you take him deep, letting him slip fully down your throat, and back up, over and over again. With spit pooling in the corners of your mouth, you pull off him for a breather, your hand replacing your mouth. You look up at him and smile, the perimeter of your mouth dripping with saliva.
“Mmmh so fucking hott!” He brings his hand to your mouth, smearing the wetness all over before shoving two fingers in your mouth. “Suck,” he demands.” You do what you’re told, sucking on his fingers while you continue to work his cock with your hand. “Yeahh, good girl,” Jaden praises, slipping his saliva soaked fingers out of your mouth. “Now get back to sucking my dick,” Again you obey, lowering your head to his cock. Before you take him in your mouth, you suck on the insides of your cheeks, working up extra saliva. You let it spill from your lips down to his tip, and watch as it cascades over the head and down his shaft. “Oh, fuck yeah—spit on it! I fucking love that shit, the messier the better.”
You spit on it one more time before you finally wrap your lips around him and continue to suck him off. Suddenly the door to the dorm room flies open and his intoxicated roommate stumbles in.
“The fuck bro?!” Jaden shouts at him. “I know you saw the sock, don’t play like you didn’t!”
“She broke up with me….went to bar..,need to lay down,” his roommate says between gags.
“I don’t give a shit, go lay down in the hall until we’re done for all I care!” Jaden responds. “And take the trash can with you.”
His roommate stumbles back into the hallway with the small kitchen trash in hand and closes the door.
“I can’t believe you continued to suck me through all that, baby!” Jaden exclaims. “You’re so fucking dirty, and I love it!”
“Anything for you baby,” you pause to say, then quickly return to giving him head: up and down slurp after slurp until he says those three little words.
“I’m gonna cum”
His cock pulsates in your mouth, as his warm cum forcefully hits the back of your throat. A shiver goes through Jaden as you pull off him “whew, shit— that was good” he laughs.
“Thanks,” you smile, cracking a laugh while standing back up. “I try my best.” You give him a kiss. You love how he’s comfortable enough with himself to kiss you after he just came in your mouth. “Sooo should we check on your roommate now?”
“Oh shit I almost forgot!” He goes to the door and pulls it open, his roommate spilling into the dorm on his back . He must have been sitting against the door.
“That s-ssounded like it was good,” his roommate slurs, still on the floor looking up at Jaden.
“It was, now get up off the floor and get in bed, dumass.”
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untilwedont · 2 years ago
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Idk if you do to him you don’t have to but if you can do a jaden hossler x male reader smut
Such a tease
Pairings: Jaden Hossler x Male!reader
Warnings: Orgasm control, Top!Dom!Jaden, Botton!Sub!Malereader, unprotected sex
Summary: M/N can't seem to keep his hands off Jaden at dinner.
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"Knock, knock, babe are you ready? We don't wanna be late now, do we?" Jaden said, opening the door to the bathroom. "Yeah, I know. I'm almost ready." You said, touching up your hair a bit, whilst also fixing your outfit. "Stunning as always, baby." Jaden said, eyeing you up and now, a smile formed onto his face. You wore (Wtv formal outfit you want), and your hair was (Wtv hairstyle).
"Alright, I'm ready. let's go." You said, opening the bathroom door. Jaden was sitting on the bed, he was dressed in a black button up that was tucked into his black pants. He wore jewelry, rings, and black shoes. "Babe, you look like you're going to a funeral, not a family dinner." You said, chuckling a bit as your eyes met with Jaden's. "Well.. I had nothing better to wear. All my good clothes are dirty.." A slight pout coming out of Jaden.
The car ride was silent for the most part, the only thing playing was the radio. You both didn't seem to mind and just enjoyed each other's company. The hand of Jaden's resting on your thigh, the other on the steering wheel. "This is supposed to be a family dinner, alright? So no funny business." Jaden spoke with a little sternness in his voice, his eyes still focused on the road. "I should be the one telling you that". You replied, laughing a little bit, though you did plan to mess with him a little.. just to get a reaction out of him.
A few minutes later, you both arrived to the fancy restaurant. You could already see Jaden's family sitting down through one of the windows, chatting and laughing. Jaden held your hand as you both began walking up towards the front door of the restaurant.
"My job has been great so far. It's been such an amazing journey working as an (Wtv Career)." You smiled, replying to one of Jaden's family members. It's been an hour since you guys have gotten there, and you really seemed to be enjoying this family dinner. You did get a little bored a few minutes later, so you decided now would be a good time to mess with Jaden a little.
You placed your hand on Jaden's thigh, slightly rubbing it. You slowly made your way towards the small tent between Jaden's legs. You felt a little stare from Jaden, but you continued to act like nothing was happening. Soon enough, you began palming Jaden, feeling his tent rise. "M/N, didn't I tell you no funny business?" Jaden mumbled towards your ear, but you played dumb, "I don't know what you're talking about, Jay." You mumbled back in an innocent tone.
Throughout the rest of the time you both were there, you continued to tease Jaden, slowly getting on his last nerve. It was an hour later, and it seemed like Jaden has had enough. "Alright, I think we should get going. I'm completely stuffed and very tired." Jaden spoke, removing your hand from his thigh and getting up, trying to not make his bulge obvious. "Alright hun, you both get home safe, okay? Thank you guys for coming." Jaden's mom replied.
Jaden didn't speak at all throughout the car ride, but it was obvious he was quite angry with you. As you both returned home, you went to your shared bedroom to undress. You felt a pair of hands slither around your waist, "You think you could tease me and get away with it? You couldn't listen to one simple rule. One simple rule, M/N. Looks like someone deserves a punishment, what do you think, hm?" Jaden's voice was stern, more stern then before.
"What kind of punishment?" You innocently replied. Jaden turned you around, smashing his lips against yours. He pulled you closer to him, your hands cupping his cheeks, deepening the kiss. You both pulled away once it felt like you both were out of breath. "On your knees." Jaden spoke sternly, his eyes filled with lust. You obeyed, falling onto your knees. You undid his belt, and slipped both his pants and underwear off, his cock springing out, slapping your face a little.
Sex with angry Jaden meant that he would show hardly any mercy on you. "Yeah that's right, gag on it." Jaden spoke as he continued to face-fuck you, a clump of your hair in his hand. "God, you look so handsome with your mouth around my cock." He spoke as he continued to slam his cock in your mouth. Your eyes were watery, sweat slightly dripping from your forehead. "Oh fuck, im cumming!" Jaden slammed his dick down your throat, forcing you to swallow his cum.
Now you were both on the bed, completely naked. "Oh fuck, oh f-fuck jay!" You spoke as Jaden was ramming his dick inside you, hitting your prostate. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for a whole month." You were moaning so loud that the neighbors could probably hear you. You wouldn't be shocked if you got a noise complaint later.
"FU-ck jay, s-slow... d-down!" You could hardly get words out. Jaden didn't slow down, instead he sped up. "H-holy.... sh-shit!" you spoke, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. The pleasure you were in was indescribable. "Shit, i'm gonna cum!" Jaden's head rolled back as he released inside of you. He pulled out of you and collapsed beside you, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you closer to him.
"Did I go too hard on you?" Jaden softly spoke. "Just.. a little. But it's fine Jay. I still had a good time." You replied, giving him a soft smile. Your voice was raspy from moaning half the time. "Shit, babe i'm sorry. I love you." Jaden placed a soft kiss on the top of your head. "M/N?" Jaden looked down to find your eyes already closed. You were already sleeping.
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kissgunkelly · 2 years ago
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JXDN PRAY MV icons / headers
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I imagine singer Bakugou having a similar style to jxdn or Chase Atlantic
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echoalyssa · 4 years ago
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Hello, I was just wondering if you could do a 'Dating Jaden Hossler would include..'? I've seen you do it with others and they are amazing! Have a great day <3 I appreciate what you do!!
Dating Jaden Hossler would include...
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- Getting to hear all of his music FIRST
- Going to the studio with him to record
- Getting to star in his music videos
- Getting matching tattoos
- Tattooing one of his lyrics on your ribs
- Playing with his hair while his head is in your lap
- Stealing shirts and hoodies always
- Jaden occasionally taking one of your cropped hoodies
- Always stealing his fries, even if you have your own
- Him coming with you to get your eyebrow pierced
- Hand holding always!
- Jaden holding your thigh while driving and underneath the table
- “You're my angel you know.”
- Jaden will always check with you before changing his hair
- Changing the hair color according to your favorite color
- When he gives you a promise ring, he gets down on one knee and goes all out
- You never take it off
- Josh wandering in on you and Jaden and running away screaming
- “Get a room!”
- Working with his stylist because you know what looks best on him
- Starring in almost all of his tiktoks
- Your ringtone for him is ‘Pray’
- Loving his eyes and staring into them
- “Why are you staring at me again!?”
- Stealing jackets out of his wardrobe because for some reason his clothes are just better than yours
- Pairing them with fishnets, shorts, and a small black top
- “Holy- I can’t believe you’re mine”
- Jaden hacking your instagram for fun
- “Hi. This is Jaden Hossler coming to annoy my girlfriend. AHHHHHHHHHH”
- Binge watching tv shows together, except you end up making out after a few minutes
- Sketching his tattoos in your notebooks and sketchbooks
- Jaden letting you give him a tattoo thats the title of his newest song
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triplexdoublex · 11 months ago
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Chlorine and Nicotine
Pairing: Jaden Hossler x Reader
Warnings/tags: Smut , Age Gap (reader is in her 30’s) tipsy hookup (consent implied) mentions of prior divorce, pregnancy, c section and children. Body image issues /self conscious reader . Mention of coopers death/fentanyl poisoning.
A/N: 5.5k words! This one’s for the self conscious and tired mamas on this app. Go find yourself a Jaden lol
You and your two other friends, Ashley and Liz, had planned the perfect getaway to celebrate your messy divorce being finalized: A child-free, 7 day, all-inclusive, 21+ cruise to the Bahamas. Tickets were purchased, excursions were selected, trustworthy babysitters were hired and bags were packed, there’s only one thing you all forgot…
“Is it just me or are we like the oldest ones here?” You ask your friends, looking around as you all board the cruise ship.
“Yeah, I noticed that too— seems like mostly college kids for some reason?” Liz responds.
Just then you all notice the banner on the side of the ship ‘Spring Break 2023’!
The three of you, having been out of school for close to two decades already, had completely forgotten this week was usually spring break.
“Ugh,” Ashley groans, “I can’t believe we forgot. I was hoping we could all get some much needed rest and a full night's sleep this week without our kids, not be kept up by a bunch of frat boys and sorority girls partying.”
“Hey, you know what? As long as I’m with you guys I’m sure we’ll still have a great time, even if they do keep us up. Besides you know the saying ‘if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em. When was the last time any of us got to let loose and party a little?” You reply.
“True,”
“Yeah, you’re right,” your friends answer in unison.
“Ok,well now that that’s settled, first order of business is finding our cabin, changing into our bikinis, and working on our tans while we sip margaritas pool side.” You instruct. “Let’s go!”
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“Whooof!” You exhale. “I’m getting hot. I’m gonna go take a dip in the pool and cool off real quick. I’ll be right back.” You head into the pool.
“Ash, do you hear that? I think those guys next to us on the right are talking about Y/N. Listen,” Liz says, keeping her voice low..
“— yeah the one in the yellow floral two piece… right there … she just got into the pool… she’s a total MILF bro—“
“Okay, I’m back, mmmn that cold water was refreshing. Did I miss anything?” You joke, knowing you were only gone for a minute.
“You did actually,” Ashley speaks in a whisper “Apparently you’re a Milf!” Liz adds.
“Says who!?” You laugh.
“Shhhh! Liz warns. “That little cutie right over there,” She nods in his direction. “The one in the black swim trunks.”
Descretly, you turn to see who your friends are talking about.
“Oh my god, I’m pretty sure I have jeans in my closet older than him! You scoff before taking another look. “I mean… he is pretty cute though— solid body, lots of tattoos.
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure you actually do,” Ashley laughs. Which reminds me we need to go shopping and update that wardrobe of yours, I haven’t seen you in anything but leggings for the past 6 years.”
“Ugh I know! It’s because nothing fits! It’s been 6 years since I had the twins and I’m still not back to my pre-baby weight,” you sulk. “Plus I’ve been so busy taking care of them and putting them first, I haven’t even had time to think about me. And now with the divorce and paying my lawyer— money’s tight. If it wasn’t for you guys paying my share of this trip, I wouldn’t have been able to go, and lord knows I need the break. I can’t thank you guys enough.”
“Aww you’re so welcome,” Liz hugs you.
“You deserve it,” Ashley says, patting your shoulder.
“Sorry, I’m being a negative Nancy. Fuck all our problems! We’re here to escape them and have fun!” You state. “Anyone else getting hungry, I could totally go for a burger?”
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At night, the pool area transforms into somewhat of a night club, with drinks, dancing, swimming and fun events— tonight’s is a singles lap dance competition.
“Good Evening,cruisers!!! The lap dance competition is about to begin,” the event organizer announces. “I need three single people to volunteer to receive a lap dance, raise your hand if your single and would like to receive a lap,” he shouts loud and enthusiastically as if announcing a wrestling match.
“Oh my god y/n! You should totally do it!” Ashley squeals, trying to raise your hand for you.
“No way, are you crazy?” You laugh pulling your hand back down.
“C’mon y/n, you’re single now , and when was the last time you had a hott guy on top of you?”
“Not within the last eight years, I know that much!” Liz sasses, wide-eyed taking a sip of her drink, and making you spit out yours.
“Fair enough,” you cough out after practically choking. “Fine I’ll do it,” you agree,the liquid courage you’ve been sipping on, helping to release your inhibitions.
“Alright, I just need one more volunteer!”
You adjust your bathing suit and raise your hand.
“ Ok pretty lady, c’mon up,” the DJ calls out. You head up onto the stage, your friends laughing, screaming and cheering you on. “Now I’m gonna need some volunteers to give the lap dances. Let’s start with this pretty lady right here,” the DJ motions to you. “Who wants to give this beautiful woman a lap dance?”
You look out into the crowd watching as a few hands go up. One in particular catches you eye, and you try to place why he looks slightly familiar, and then it hits you; it’s the young guy your friends overheard calling you a MILF earlier in the day.
“Alright, take your pick,” the DJ tells you.
“Him—the one with the dark hair and tattoos,” you point into the audience, before taking a seat on the folding chair on stage.
“You heard her, my man, c’mon up,” the DJ calls him to the stage.
He stands in front of you wearing his black swim trunks from earlier but is now also sporting a white tank top and a forward facing baseball cap. You can feel his eyes looking down at you, checking you out while waiting for the other contestants to choose their lap dance partner.
“Let’s get it started!” the DJ announces. “At the end of the song, y’all are gonna help me decide the winner,” he says, speaking to the audience. “Let’s gooo!!”
Sam Smith’s ‘Unholy’ starts bumping from the speakers and your tattooed partner throws his head back in a brief laugh at the song choice, before locking eyes with you. He wastes no time getting close; stepping forward so that both of your legs are sandwiched between his wide stance. With one hand on your shoulder he begins rolling his body in your lap, his free hand quickly grabbing his hat and turning it backwards so the brim doesn’t hinder his view of you. He glides that same hand down his torso over his white tank to its hem, bunches the material in his hand and slides it up, exposing his perfectly toned abs. You smirk, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth at the sight. He removes his hand from your shoulder and uses both hands to peel his tank off completely, tossing it down on the stage. Then he slides his thumbs into the waistband of his swim trunks purposely lowering them, his prominent V-lines on full display, along with a fuzzy line of hair descending from his navel. Your eyes follow the trail down until it meets a small patch just barely visible peeking out the top of his swim trunks. Your mind wanders, imaging what’s below—imaging what he’s working with. The trance you’re in is broken when he places one of your hands flat on his chest, inviting you to touch him while he moves in your lap. You let your hand glide down over the topography of his body, your fingertips exploring the hills and valleys of muscle as you go, stopping when your hand reaches the horizon where flesh meets material, even though your hand craves to continue its descent. As if he can read your mind, he pushes your hand lower, pressing his half hard bulge against your palm as he rolls his hips insync with the last ‘unholy’ of the song before it ends.
“Alright it’s time to vote. Let me hear you give it up for couple number one,” the DJ instructs. The audience claps, cheers and hoots. “Alright, a alright, now make some noise for couple number two.” A slightly louder roar of cheer and applause echoes under the night sky. Your sexy partner stands behind you with his hands on your shoulders as you both await your turn.“And last but not least couple number three.” The crowd goes wild with thunderous clapping,and high pitched whistles —your friends cheers the loudest of them all. “We have a clear winner here tonight, folks,” the DJ announces. “Winning by a landslide…couple number three!”
Tattooed arms unexpectedly scoop you up off the chair, running bridal style off the stage and towards the pool with you. You playfully shriek and laugh the whole way until … splash... he jumps in the water with you. When you both surface again, your hungry mouths are attacking one another like prey: desperate and determined. He moves forward in the water, pinning you against the side of the pool with his body as you devour each other— all lips, tongue, teeth and flesh. His skin tastes like chlorine, his kisses- a hint of nicotine; and just as addictive. Underwater, he teases a hand up your inner thigh and begins gently rubbing you through the fabric of your bathing suit. You allow it, encourage it actually—rocking your hips to press yourself firmer against his fingertips. You can feel how hard he is through his swim trunks and you opt to help him out, grasping his hard cock through the thin veil of fabric. You work each other into a sexual frenzy and it’s not long before his fingers transcend the boundary of your bathing suit bottoms, pushing the fabric aside and inserting two slender fingers inside of you. You follow his lead, sinking your hand into his swim trunks and wrapping your fingers tightly around him.
Maybe it’s the fact that he’s a complete stranger who’s name you don’t even know, or that he’s much younger than you, or perhaps even because no one besides your ex-husband has touched you this intimately in years, but you feel a familiar sense of heightened arousal that can only compare to the giddy exhilaration of your first sexual experience. God the nostalgia!—Back when just the novelty of making out, and touching each other was enough. Back when foreplay still existed, before the busyness of life and motherhood had you trading sex for sleep. Or swapping making love for quickies during naptime.
Every swirl of his tongue, curl of his fingers, and flick of your wrist has you feeling renewed, awake and alive again. You never want this to end but your body is chasing after the high it so desperately wants bucking against his palm while his fingers caress that sweet spot inside of you. As your orgasm begins to build, your grip on him falters so he places his free hand over yours, helping you stroke him. The feeling of your walls squeezing his fingers as you cum is so sexy to him that he finishes shortly after you.
Since the moment he jumped into the pool with you in his arms, you’ve been in your own world, oblivious to anything or anyone around you. It’s not until you start coming down from your high that the outside world starts to trickle back in: the music, the people, the sounds of your friends cheering your name. You turn to the direction of the noise in search of your friends, but a series of cannonballs by a group of guys momentarily blocks your view before you finally spot them. When you turn back after locating them, the boy is gone.
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The next morning in line for the breakfast buffet you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder.
“Hey, sorry about last night. My name’s Jaden by the way,” he holds out his hand.
“I’m y/n,” you shake his hand. “What exactly are you sorry about? I may have been a little tipsy, but I remember having a great time.” You give a small smirk.
“Ok, good,” he smiles “I was worried I got a little too caught up in the moment and took things too far,” he admits. “But mostly I’m sorry I disappeared on you like that. My buddies almost drowned me with their cannonballs and I wanted to spare you from having to see me choke to death and squirt water out of my nose.” He laughs.
“Fair. You’re forgiven,” you joke. “Can I ask you something?
“Of course, ask away.”
“How old are you?” You brace yourself for the answer, but at least you know he’s at least twenty one.
“Twenty two, you?”
“Oh god, umm let’s just call it mid 30’s” you answer, slightly embarrassed, and worried about how he might react.
“Can I ask you a question now?” He asks.
“Sure.”
“I’d like to spend some more time with you today. Would you like that?” He asks.
“Wait, so your not bothered by me being much older than you?” You question.
“Not at all,” he smirks. “Sooo is that a yes then?”
“I-I dunno..” you're sure he just wants to hook up again , and you don’t want to give him that impression. Last night was just a heat of the moment thing.
“I just wanna talk, get to know you. Hands to myself this time, promise,” he replies as if he’s read your mind.
“Okay,” you agree. “My friends and I have a dolphin excursion during the day and dinner reservations at 6:00, so why don’t we meet somewhere around 8:00?”
“That works for me. Meet at the hot tubs?”
“Sounds good, I’ll see you then.” You answer.
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You head down to the deck with the hot tubs after dinner; bathing suit on and towel in hand. You know you’re going to be a few minutes early but you figure you’d get there before they get crowed. When you arrive however you see Jaden already in one of the hot tubs; his elbows resting on the edge, and a cigarette between two fingers. You know it’s a nasty habit and not good for his health but fuck - why does he look so good doing it.
“Hey,” you say, grabbing his attention.
“Shit!” He blows out a mouthful of smoke and ashes the cigarette out on the edge of the hot tub. “Sorry, bad habit, tryna quit. I wasn’t expecting you for like another ten minutes, thought I could sneak one in.”
“No worries,” you smile, stepping into the hot tub with him. “I expected there to be more people out here, thought I’d come early before they filled up.”
“Yeah, same,” he says as you scoot over next to him . “But apparently there’s supposed to be a rainstorm some time tonight, so maybe that’s why. Although I don’t really see why it would matter, like you’re in a bathing suit literally sitting in water anyways.” He shrugs. “So anyways, tell me about yourself. I’m guessing you’re not here on Spring Break too.” He laughs.
“Nope, celebrating my divorce actually,” you admit, holding up your left hand and wiggling your ring finger— a lighter band of flesh, where a ring once sat.
“Ooh brutal, sorry to hear that. Did you guys have kids together?” Jaden asks.
“Dont be. I’m glad it’s over. And yeah twin boys actually. They’re six. My moms watching them while we’re gone.”
“Aww, sweet” he smiles.
“How ‘bout you? I already know you’re here on Spring Break. Sooo ummm—ooh I know, tell me about your tattoos, do they have any special meaning or anything?
“Some I just liked, and some have meaning but this one’s the most important to me,” he points to a scrawling of repeated sentences that goes from his chest down his side. I got it for my best friend Cooper who passed away from fentanyl poisoning last year. I just didn’t know what say, didn’t know what to do after he passed , ya know, it’s like — “ he pauses a moment and swallows hard . “Fuck, I’m sorry. Let’s just talk about something else,”
“Sure, no problem. I understand” you say supportively, placing a hand on his shoulder.
The rest of your conversation is much more happy and upbeat —sharing your favorite movies, music, and books, where you both live and what you do for work. Also telling silly anecdotes about your childhoods, college life, motherhood and so on.
And then the rain starts; which you both agreed was no big deal but, unfortunately this rain is accompanied by thunder and lighting.
“Ugh, I was having a great time talking with you. Sorry the rain cut our little date short.” You say, sounding disappointed as you both quickly exit the hot tub.
“Is that what this was?” He smiles.
“Maybe,” you answer coyly with a shrug and flirty smile.
“If you’re okay with it, you can come back to my cabin and talk a little more, hangout, watch a movie or something,” he suggests. “But I totally understand if you're not comfortable with that. No pressure.”
“Sure, I’d like that,” you agree.
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“Shit, I just realized I don’t have anything dry to change into” you state upon entering his cabin. “And my rooms like on the complete other side of the ship. Do you have anything I could just throw on for now?”
“Uhhhm, sure,” Jaden looks around the room for something to give you. “Here you can wear this bathrobe,” he says, tossing you the white, terry cloth covering before sitting down on the bed.
In the corner of the room you turn, facing away from Jaden, put on the robe, and then descretly remove your bathing suit from under it.”
“What, no show?” Jaden jokes.
“You don’t wanna see, trust me.” You say, sounding down.
“Oh, but I do,” he laughs, but then stops when he notices you aren’t laughing too. Hey, what’s a matter. I’m just joking.I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable that wasn’t my intention. I don’t want you to think that’s why I invited you back to the room. You don’t have to show me anything you don’t want to.”
“It’s not that. I’m just really not comfortable in my own skin these days—haven’t been for a while actually. I love my kids to death but let’s just say pregnancy didn’t do my body any favors. You're young, you can have any hott girl with a tight little body. Why would you wanna see mine, it’s nothing to look at, I promise you.”
“I promise you you’re wrong. Let me show you how beautiful you are.”
You’re not sure what that consists of exactly, but you nod in agreement anyways. Jaden makes you feel so safe, and you could definitely use a confidence boost.
“C’mere,” Jaden leads you by your hand into the bathroom, and positions you in front of the mirror. “Can I take this off?” He whispers in your ear from behind you, as he places a hand on each of your robe covered shoulders. You meekly nod yes and he slips the garment off your shoulders, letting it pool at your feet, leaving you completely nude. You fight the urge to cover yourself but the look of awe in Jaden’s eyes as he surveys your naked body helps melt away some of your insecurity. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he breaths against your our neck. “Now what I want you to do is look in the mirror with me,” he instructs. You flick your eyes up to the mirror meeting his in the reflection. “I want you to tell me what you see when you look at yourself in the mirror—give it all to me, the good, the bad, the ugly, then I’m gonna tell you what I see.”
“I see someone I don’t recognize anymore. I used to be pretty, but now I have crows feet by my eyes, and my breasts have lost the perky fullness they had before breastfeeding two kids. It’s been six years and I still haven’t lost all the baby weight,” You poke at your stomach. “And I have this C-section scar from when my body failed to do the one thing it was literally designed to do!“ You start getting emotional. “My hips are so wide now, and my ass is huge , and don’t even get me started on the stretch marks on my inner thighs,” you sigh, holding back tears.
“First of all, you ARE pretty, I think you’re absolutely gorgeous. When I look at your eyes I don’t see crows feet— I see a million smiles and childhood summers spent having fun in the sun,” he says, making you smile. “That’s a million and one now,” he teases playfully. “Now, before I continue, do I have permission to touch you?”
“Permission granted,” you snicker “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t dying to feel your hands on me again,” you admit, blushing.
“And my lips too?” He begins kissing slowly up the side of you neck, making every hair on your body stand on end with arousal.
“Mmmhm, yeah, that too.” You giggle coyly.
“And these,..”he continues, cupping you from behind, “I see breasts that nourished two beautiful babies,and still look plenty perky to me, especially these nipples,” he rolls the buds between his thumbs and pointer fingers. “I love how erect they are for me.” He tugs on them gently before moving his hands to your stomach. “You don’t need to lose a single pound, all I see is curves and there’s nothing wrong with that. It’s not the 90’s anymore where women had to be rail thin to meet some ridiculous standard of beauty— all bodies are beautiful. And besides you don’t give yourself enough credit for growing two human beings inside you, this was their home for nine months!” He grips your soft belly tightly as he speaks. “And this scar,” he traces his finger over it, causing a ticklish chill to run through you at the ghostly sensation— you still don’t have much feeling there. “This is not a failure, it’s a reminder of how your babies were able to safely enter this world when things didn't go quite as planned.” Your eyes begin to well with tears again, not with sadness, but from the joy of a guy you met less than twenty four hours ago helping you fall back in love with your body and realize all its accomplishments. “And your ass and hips— fuck, that might be my favorite part of your body. Do you know how many women literally pay thousands of dollars to make their hips and ass look like this?” He rubs his hands over the swell of your backside. “It’s literally perfect.” He says with a firm squeeze. “And these—” he places his fingertips on the jagged pink and white lines on your inner thigh and begins to trace them upwards. “These are a map, leading me to where I wanna be the most,” he slides his middle finger through your wetness, “God damn you’re soaked and we’re not even in the pool this time,” he teases. “I think you want me here too, huh?” He begins rubbing slow circles on your clit, “and I mean more than just my fingers this time,” he smirks at you in the mirror before pressing his growing erection against your backside, and his mouth to your neck.
“Mhm, fuck—“ you moan, tilting your head and reaching back to run your hand through his dark hair while he marks you. “Mmmm, Jaden… do you… do you have a condom? I mean, my tubes are tied but—”
“I just got tested before the cruise baby—I’m clean.” He states breathily, before reattaching his lips to your neck, and pulling himself free from his swim trunks with his free hand.
“Okaay,” you moan. “I-I trust you.”
He slips in with ease; both of you releasing a shaky breath at the feeling. And while you haven’t exactly seen his dick yet, you can tell that it’s big.
“Fuccck, you feel incredible!” He nips along your jawline as he begins to thrust — one tattooed hand on your hip and the other, full of your breast, holding you against him so you can watch. He begins with a slow, gentle rhythm, taking his time to fully appreciate your warmth and tightness with each lengthy stroke.
“Ohhhh, Jaden!” You moan breathily.
“Mmmh yeah—am I making you feel good, baby?”
“Ss-so good.” And you mean that in every way- not just sexually.
“Keep your eyes on the mirror. I want you to see how beautiful you look while I fuck you,” he rasps in your ear.
You watch Jadens thrusts grow more urgent, his hands more hungry as he claws and grabs at every square inch of flesh he can get his hands on. Because of him you’re able to watch unashamed, as your soft body jiggles everytime Jaden’s hips crash against your backside, the movement spurring him on even more. You’re able to see the undeniable desire in his eyes, hear the truth of his words.
“God, you’re so fucking sexy!” He grunts through clenched teeth, increasing the intensity and depth of his pace even more, as he grows close to orgasm.
You grip the bathroom counter in front of you and let your head hang down in overwhelming pleasure. With a firm but gentle hold of your throat, Jaden lifts your head back up to face your reflection.
“Don’t want you to miss the best part,” he teases.
And with one final thrust, he cums hard, filling you to the brim. The warm eruption triggers your own orgasm, splashing against Jaden’s pelvis and dripping down his tattooed thighs.
“Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard before,” you admit after finally catching your breath, your legs still weak and trembling.
“I can believe that,” he laughs looking down at the mess you’ve made of him. “It was so fucking hott though…Shower then room service?”
“Sounds perfect” you smile, stepping into the shower with him.
The shower starts off innocent, with the intent of actually washing up and getting clean but when Jaden asks if he can help wash you, things heat up rather quickly. As he soaps up your breasts you feel something brush press against you and look down.
“Are you really hard again, already? You just came!”
“I’m young, I got the drive and the stamina to go all night if you want,” he smirks.
“I just might have to take you up on that,” you smirk back, reaching to grasp his cock. You give it a few teasing tugs before dropping to your knees.
He watches with his bottom lip between his teeth as you tease your tongue along the underside of his shaft , tracing the vein from hilt to tip. He lets out a low and breathy “Fuck” as the head disappears inside your mouth— the rest of his length soon to follow. He tastes of you, and the scent of chlorine still lingers on his skin, especially when you take him deep, your nose pressed into the neatly trimmed patch of hair on his pelvis. The same patch that was just slightly visible last night above the waistband of his low hung swim trunks. You remember the way your eyes followed his happy trail to it, your mind wondering what was below it. Now just barely twenty four hours later it’s been inside of you; first your pussy and now your mouth. Every bob of your head brings him closer, his pleasure building so much he can’t help but buck his hips, gently fucking into your mouth.
“Ohh, shit —Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He moans out, grabbing the back of your head with both hands holding you in place as he spurts down your throat. “Mhgmmmmmmmmm” he lets out a long and pleasure-filled moan, still pumping his hips in short stokes, enjoying the last tendrils of his orgasm before pulling out. “God damn, that was so good!” He praises your skills, making you blush. “Ok” he starts with a laugh “let’s try this again, shower then room service”
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By the time room service arrives after your shower, you’re at it again, this time riding Jaden in bed— a position you haven’t been brave enough to do in quite some time. You’ve already cum and Jaden is dangerously close when you both hear the faint knock followed by “Room service.”
“Shit, don’t stop,” Jaden whispers to you before shouting to room service “Just—fuck, j-just leave it by the door!”
Another roll of your hips and he’s done for, eyes rolling back, chiseled body twitching under you, calling out your name as he cums for the third time tonight.
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“We definitely worked up an appetite,” Jaden laughs looking at all the now completely empty pile of dishes on the room service cart. “You save any room for dessert?”
“No way, I’m stuffed,” you answer.
“Well I did.” Jaden smirks pushing you back down on the bed, and spreading your legs, his head disappearing between your thighs.
“Ohhh Jaden …”
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In the morning Jaden wakes before you, he can’t help but watch you sleep, sofly swiping a single knuckle along your cheek as he admires your beauty. The sensation stirs you from your slumber. Your eyes still heavy with sleep blink open and Jaden’s face comes into focus.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to wake you,” Jaden says, his husk, sleep laden, voice sounding so sexy. “It’s just that you're even beautiful when you sleep.”
“S’ok,” You murmur, with a smile. “Gotta get up anyways,my friends are probably wondering where the fuck I am.”
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You put your key card to the door of your cabin and the door clanks open rousing your friends from their sleep.
“Shit, what time is it?” Ashley asks, squinting at her phone. “Ten thirty two, sorry we woke up so late. I think me and Liz had a little too much to drink last night. I hope you weren’t bored waiting around for us.” Ashley apologizes. “Have you already been swimming this morning?” she asks noticing you're in a robe with your bathing suit dangling from your hand.
“Wait!” Liz interjects, “That’s the bathing suit you had on when you left for your date with -with that college boy, what’s his face—“
“It’s Jaden” you remind her.
“— you’re just getting back now, aren’t you!! You spent the night!?” Liz exclaims accusingly.
The hue of your cheeks and your guilty smile give you away. You take a seat on the edge of the bed and wait for the slew of questions you know you’re about to get pummeled with.
“Oh my god, did you sleep with him?” Ashley asks.
You answer wordlessly, pulling back the collar of the robe, exposing the numerous wine colored markings that decorate your flesh.
“Jesus! I haven’t seen that many hickeys since highschool” Liz teases. “Ok, spill, how bad was the sex? I’m cringing just looking at your neck.”
“It was honestly the best sex I’ve ever had,” you blushed. “He made me feel like a fucking Goddess!”
“ There’s no way,” Liz scoffs. “How much experience can he even have.” She says with an eyeroll.
“Yeah I’m not buying it either,” Ashley laughs. “C’mom you don’t got to lie to us. We’ve all had our subpar hookups, especially when we were in college. Guys that age are all confidence and no skill.”
“No I’m dead serious, it was amazing!!!” You gush. “And not just his dick, but the way he made me feel…”
You proceed to tell them every detail of last night, from how he praised and appreciated your every flaw and gave you your confidence back, to just how good his dick felt inside you and how talented he was with his mouth and fingers. When you're done talking Liz gets up and starts walking towards the cabin door.
“Where are you going?” You ask perplexed.
“Going to find me one of these college boys” Liz laughs. “Does he have friends?” She jokes, making her way back to the bed. “Seriously though, sorry we teased you, that sounds amazing.”
“Yeah,” Ashley agrees. “I’m a little jealous— good dick AND body positivity, sign me the fuck up!”
“What are you guys gonna do when the cruise is over?” Liz asks, “You’ll probably never see eachother again.”
“Oh my god, that’s right! I forgot to tell you guys the best part! Earlier in the night when we were just talking in the hot tub we figured out that he only lives an hour away from us!”
“Holy shit, what a small world, that’s awesome.” Ashley exclaims.
“I’ll tell you what’s not small,” you smirk.
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triplexdoublex · 1 year ago
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Question??
Anyone here write or willing to write Jxdn x fem reader OR Huddy x fem reader?? I have a smut request/DIRE NEED for a fic. Message or reply if interested in writing and I’ll give more detail on what I’m looking for .MUST be comfortable writing Older woman/ Age Gap.
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