jongst4r

[jongst4r]

hope you’re ready for me because once i finish my finals i’ll become a menace 😔 (or i’ll try to)

[jongst4r]

FOUR HUNDRED NOTES??? guys tysm 😭😭😭

HARD THOUGHT (s. jake)

pairing: jake x fem!reader || wc: 907 || cw: smut! making out, slight teasing, fingering, praise, use of nicknames || warning: +18 content, mdni!! || a/n: my first ever (smut) work published in tumblr ughhh i’m so excited!!! i was planning on doing smthg else first, but i saw those pictures and i knew i had to act up 😮‍💨

imagine jake walking inside your shared bedroom as you scroll on twitter. you’re laying in bed, phone in your hands as you stare at the screen, a slight blush in your cheeks.

jake creeps beside you, hugging your waist “what are you watching, baby?” he asks, looking at your phone as he lovingly kisses your cheek. “nothing, just looking at some pictures from today’s fansign,” you tell him, showing him the pictures.

“but those are… my hands?” jake asks, staring at you with a doubtful look. you nod, grinning slightly “yup.”

jake pauses for a second, hesitating “is that why you’re blushing?” he smirks then, a teasing smile on his lips. “it’s just my hands, what’s up with that?” he asks, acting oblivious. “don’t play dumb,” you giggle as you playfully pinch his arm.

“are you horny, princess? is that what happens?” jake murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “you like my hands that much?” “maybe,” you tease.

so jake laughs, deciding to run his hand down your stomach, testing the waters. he can’t help but chuckle when he sees how you spread your legs slightly “maybe,” he mocks. “really? are you this turned on just because of my hands, baby?” “maybe,” you tease again, licking your lips as he stares into your eyes. “lets find out, then,” jake whispers.

he shifts his weight beside you, careful not to press down. his lips find your neck, kissing slowly, teasingly, while his hand roams your body. every kiss trails lower, his mouth nibbling your collarbones.

his hand slips beneath the waistband of your shorts, moving achingly slow, like he’s savoring every second. “you’re so pretty, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low, “so perfect for me.” he lets his fingers ghost over your panties, deliberately avoiding where you need him most.

you shift beneath him, and he smirks against your skin. “what’s wrong, princess?” he whispers, brushing his nose along your jaw. “need something?” when you let out a small whine, he chuckles. “so eager,” he playfully pouts, “and here i was trying to take my time with my pretty girl.” his fingers finally trail down, grazing your heat through your underwear. “there you go,” he hums as he inserts his hand into your panties.

you moan slightly when he spreads your folds gently, his fingers pushing them aside. “fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” jake breathed as he feels your wetness. “is this all because of me?” he asks, a cocky grin on his face while he circled your clit with the tip of his finger. you nod. “mmh, that’s what i thought,” he smirks again, biting his lower lip.

his kisses grow slower, more deliberate as his finger keeps on teasing you. “my pretty girl,” he murmurs between kisses, “always so responsive for me.” his fingers trail up and down your sides, just enough to make you squirm under his touch.

jake chuckles softly as he feels you whimper beside him. “you’re already this worked up and i’ve barely touched you…” his hand slips under your shirt, fingertips grazing the soft skin of your stomach, avoiding the place you want him most.

“so needy tonight,” he whispers against your collarbone, biting gently. you nod, breath hitching, and he grins. then he leans in, lips brushing your ear. “you look so pretty like this, all squirmy and desperate,” he whispers, “just for me.” “j-jake, please”

so he finally gives into you, slowly pushing his middle finger inside your pussy. you shouldn’t feel so full, but just one of his long, thick fingers is enough to stretch you out, to make you moan and clench around it. “oh, you like that?” jake asks, teasingly. “s-shut up,” you whimper, your face flushed. “why would i shut up when my girlfriend is like this because of my hands?” he whispers, grinning.

you whimper again, nodding as you grind your hips in an attempt to feel his hand brushing against your clit. “that’s good, baby, keep doing that for me,” he coos, kissing your forehead soothingly, as he moves his finger at a faster pace. “you want another one?” you nod eagerly, whimpering as he inserts one more finger inside you, stretching you more.

your breath hitches as he curls his fingers just right, brushing that sweet spot deep inside you. “oh my god,” you gasp, eyes fluttering shut. jake smirks, watching you fall apart under his touch. “your pretty pussy is squeezing my fingers so tight.” he presses his thumb harder against your clit, rubbing small, fast circles that make your thighs shake.

“come on, princess,” he urges gently, lips brushing your temple. “don’t hold back. be good for me and cum.” your eyes squeeze shut as the pressure builds and finally crashes over you. your moans spill out as you cum around his fingers, your body trembling. “that’s it, baby,” jake whispers, kissing your forehead again. “so perfect for me. you did so good.”

he keeps his fingers inside you for a moment, slowing his movements to help you ride it out. when he finally pulls away, he immediately shifts closer to cradle you in his arms. “i’ve got you,” he murmurs, rubbing slow circles into your stomach. “you okay?” you nod against his chest, still catching your breath. he smiles and kisses your hair.

he helps you adjust your clothes, then pulls a blanket over both of you, tucking you against him. “i guess you really like my hands, huh?” he whispers, chuckling slightly.

© jongst4r, 2025

[jongst4r]

HARD THOUGHT (s. jake)

pairing: jake x fem!reader || wc: 907 || cw: smut! making out, slight teasing, fingering, praise, use of nicknames || warning: +18 content, mdni!! || a/n: my first ever (smut) work published in tumblr ughhh i’m so excited!!! i was planning on doing smthg else first, but i saw those pictures and i knew i had to act up 😮‍💨

imagine jake walking inside your shared bedroom as you scroll on twitter. you’re laying in bed, phone in your hands as you stare at the screen, a slight blush in your cheeks.

jake creeps beside you, hugging your waist “what are you watching, baby?” he asks, looking at your phone as he lovingly kisses your cheek. “nothing, just looking at some pictures from today’s fansign,” you tell him, showing him the pictures.

“but those are… my hands?” jake asks, staring at you with a doubtful look. you nod, grinning slightly “yup.”

jake pauses for a second, hesitating “is that why you’re blushing?” he smirks then, a teasing smile on his lips. “it’s just my hands, what’s up with that?” he asks, acting oblivious. “don’t play dumb,” you giggle as you playfully pinch his arm.

“are you horny, princess? is that what happens?” jake murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “you like my hands that much?” “maybe,” you tease.

so jake laughs, deciding to run his hand down your stomach, testing the waters. he can’t help but chuckle when he sees how you spread your legs slightly “maybe,” he mocks. “really? are you this turned on just because of my hands, baby?” “maybe,” you tease again, licking your lips as he stares into your eyes. “lets find out, then,” jake whispers.

he shifts his weight beside you, careful not to press down. his lips find your neck, kissing slowly, teasingly, while his hand roams your body. every kiss trails lower, his mouth nibbling your collarbones.

his hand slips beneath the waistband of your shorts, moving achingly slow, like he’s savoring every second. “you’re so pretty, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low, “so perfect for me.” he lets his fingers ghost over your panties, deliberately avoiding where you need him most.

you shift beneath him, and he smirks against your skin. “what’s wrong, princess?” he whispers, brushing his nose along your jaw. “need something?” when you let out a small whine, he chuckles. “so eager,” he playfully pouts, “and here i was trying to take my time with my pretty girl.” his fingers finally trail down, grazing your heat through your underwear. “there you go,” he hums as he inserts his hand into your panties.

you moan slightly when he spreads your folds gently, his fingers pushing them aside. “fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” jake breathed as he feels your wetness. “is this all because of me?” he asks, a cocky grin on his face while he circled your clit with the tip of his finger. you nod. “mmh, that’s what i thought,” he smirks again, biting his lower lip.

his kisses grow slower, more deliberate as his finger keeps on teasing you. “my pretty girl,” he murmurs between kisses, “always so responsive for me.” his fingers trail up and down your sides, just enough to make you squirm under his touch.

jake chuckles softly as he feels you whimper beside him. “you’re already this worked up and i’ve barely touched you…” his hand slips under your shirt, fingertips grazing the soft skin of your stomach, avoiding the place you want him most.

“so needy tonight,” he whispers against your collarbone, biting gently. you nod, breath hitching, and he grins. then he leans in, lips brushing your ear. “you look so pretty like this, all squirmy and desperate,” he whispers, “just for me.” “j-jake, please”

so he finally gives into you, slowly pushing his middle finger inside your pussy. you shouldn’t feel so full, but just one of his long, thick fingers is enough to stretch you out, to make you moan and clench around it. “oh, you like that?” jake asks, teasingly. “s-shut up,” you whimper, your face flushed. “why would i shut up when my girlfriend is like this because of my hands?” he whispers, grinning.

you whimper again, nodding as you grind your hips in an attempt to feel his hand brushing against your clit. “that’s good, baby, keep doing that for me,” he coos, kissing your forehead soothingly, as he moves his finger at a faster pace. “you want another one?” you nod eagerly, whimpering as he inserts one more finger inside you, stretching you more.

your breath hitches as he curls his fingers just right, brushing that sweet spot deep inside you. “oh my god,” you gasp, eyes fluttering shut. jake smirks, watching you fall apart under his touch. “your pretty pussy is squeezing my fingers so tight.” he presses his thumb harder against your clit, rubbing small, fast circles that make your thighs shake.

“come on, princess,” he urges gently, lips brushing your temple. “don’t hold back. be good for me and cum.” your eyes squeeze shut as the pressure builds and finally crashes over you. your moans spill out as you cum around his fingers, your body trembling. “that’s it, baby,” jake whispers, kissing your forehead again. “so perfect for me. you did so good.”

he keeps his fingers inside you for a moment, slowing his movements to help you ride it out. when he finally pulls away, he immediately shifts closer to cradle you in his arms. “i’ve got you,” he murmurs, rubbing slow circles into your stomach. “you okay?” you nod against his chest, still catching your breath. he smiles and kisses your hair.

he helps you adjust your clothes, then pulls a blanket over both of you, tucking you against him. “i guess you really like my hands, huh?” he whispers, chuckling slightly.

© jongst4r, 2025

[jongst4r]

HARD THOUGHT (s. jake)

pairing: jake x fem!reader || wc: 907 || cw: smut! making out, slight teasing, fingering, use of nicknames || warning: +18 content, mdni!! || a/n: my first ever (smut) work published in tumblr ughhh i’m so excited!!! i was planning on doing smthg else first, but i saw those pictures and i knew i had to act up 😮‍💨

imagine jake walking inside your shared bedroom as you scroll on twitter. you’re laying in bed, phone in your hands as you stare at the screen, a slight blush in your cheeks.

jake creeps beside you, hugging your waist “what are you watching, baby?” he asks, looking at your phone as he lovingly kisses your cheek. “nothing, just looking at some pictures from today’s fansign,” you tell him, showing him the pictures.

“but those are… my hands?” jake asks, staring at you with a doubtful look. you nod, grinning slightly “yup.”

jake pauses for a second, hesitating “is that why you’re blushing?” he smirks then, a teasing smile on his lips. “it’s just my hands, what’s up with that?” he asks, acting oblivious. “don’t play dumb,” you giggle as you playfully pinch his arm.

“are you horny, princess? is that what happens?” jake murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “you like my hands that much?” “maybe,” you tease.

so jake laughs, deciding to run his hand down your stomach, testing the waters. he can’t help but chuckle when he sees how you spread your legs slightly “maybe,” he mocks. “really? are you this turned on just because of my hands, baby?” “maybe,” you tease again, licking your lips as he stares into your eyes. “lets find out, then,” jake whispers.

he shifts his weight beside you, careful not to press down. his lips find your neck, kissing slowly, teasingly, while his hand roams your body. every kiss trails lower, his mouth nibbling your collarbones.

his hand slips beneath the waistband of your shorts, moving achingly slow, like he’s savoring every second. “you’re so pretty, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low, “so perfect for me.” he lets his fingers ghost over your panties, deliberately avoiding where you need him most.

you shift beneath him, and he smirks against your skin. “what’s wrong, princess?” he whispers, brushing his nose along your jaw. “need something?” when you let out a small whine, he chuckles. “so eager,” he playfully pouts, “and here i was trying to take my time with my pretty girl.” his fingers finally trail down, grazing your heat through your underwear. “there you go,” he hums as he inserts his hand into your panties.

you moan slightly when he spreads your folds gently, his fingers pushing them aside. “fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” jake breathed as he feels your wetness. “is this all because of me?” he asks, a cocky grin on his face while he circled your clit with the tip of his finger. you nod. “mmh, that’s what i thought,” he smirks again, biting his lower lip.

his kisses grow slower, more deliberate as his finger keeps on teasing you. “my pretty girl,” he murmurs between kisses, “always so responsive for me.” his fingers trail up and down your sides, just enough to make you squirm under his touch.

jake chuckles softly as he feels you whimper beside him. “you’re already this worked up and i’ve barely touched you…” his hand slips under your shirt, fingertips grazing the soft skin of your stomach, avoiding the place you want him most.

“so needy tonight,” he whispers against your collarbone, biting gently. you nod, breath hitching, and he grins. then he leans in, lips brushing your ear. “you look so pretty like this, all squirmy and desperate,” he whispers, “just for me.” “j-jake, please”

so he finally gives into you, slowly pushing his middle finger inside your pussy. you shouldn’t feel so full, but just one of his long, thick fingers is enough to stretch you out, to make you moan and clench around it. “oh, you like that?” jake asks, teasingly. “s-shut up,” you whimper, your face flushed. “why would i shut up when my girlfriend is like this because of my hands?” he whispers, grinning.

you whimper again, nodding as you grind your hips in an attempt to feel his hand brushing against your clit. “that’s good, baby, keep doing that for me,” he coos, kissing your forehead soothingly, as he moves his finger at a faster pace. “you want another one?” you nod eagerly, whimpering as he inserts one more finger inside you, stretching you more.

your breath hitches as he curls his fingers just right, brushing that sweet spot deep inside you. “oh my god,” you gasp, eyes fluttering shut. jake smirks, watching you fall apart under his touch. “your pretty pussy is squeezing my fingers so tight.” he presses his thumb harder against your clit, rubbing small, fast circles that make your thighs shake.

“come on, princess,” he urges gently, lips brushing your temple. “don’t hold back. be good for me and cum.” your eyes squeeze shut as the pressure builds and finally crashes over you. your moans spill out as you cum around his fingers, your body trembling. “that’s it, baby,” jake whispers, kissing your forehead again. “so perfect for me. you did so good.”

he keeps his fingers inside you for a moment, slowing his movements to help you ride it out. when he finally pulls away, he immediately shifts closer to cradle you in his arms. “i’ve got you,” he murmurs, rubbing slow circles into your stomach. “you okay?” you nod against his chest, still catching your breath. he smiles and kisses your hair.

he helps you adjust your clothes, then pulls a blanket over both of you, tucking you against him. “i guess you really like my hands, huh?” he whispers, chuckling slightly.

© jongst4r, 2025

[jongst4r]

btw annonie you drove me crazy with your ask 😁 i’m working on it and it’s going SO smooth

[jongst4r]

HARD THOUGHT (s. jake)

pairing: jake x fem!reader || wc: 907 || cw: smut! making out, slight teasing, fingering, praise, use of nicknames || warning: +18 content, mdni!! || a/n: my first ever (smut) work published in tumblr ughhh i’m so excited!!! i was planning on doing smthg else first, but i saw those pictures and i knew i had to act up 😮‍💨

imagine jake walking inside your shared bedroom as you scroll on twitter. you’re laying in bed, phone in your hands as you stare at the screen, a slight blush in your cheeks.

jake creeps beside you, hugging your waist “what are you watching, baby?” he asks, looking at your phone as he lovingly kisses your cheek. “nothing, just looking at some pictures from today’s fansign,” you tell him, showing him the pictures.

“but those are… my hands?” jake asks, staring at you with a doubtful look. you nod, grinning slightly “yup.”

jake pauses for a second, hesitating “is that why you’re blushing?” he smirks then, a teasing smile on his lips. “it’s just my hands, what’s up with that?” he asks, acting oblivious. “don’t play dumb,” you giggle as you playfully pinch his arm.

“are you horny, princess? is that what happens?” jake murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “you like my hands that much?” “maybe,” you tease.

so jake laughs, deciding to run his hand down your stomach, testing the waters. he can’t help but chuckle when he sees how you spread your legs slightly “maybe,” he mocks. “really? are you this turned on just because of my hands, baby?” “maybe,” you tease again, licking your lips as he stares into your eyes. “lets find out, then,” jake whispers.

he shifts his weight beside you, careful not to press down. his lips find your neck, kissing slowly, teasingly, while his hand roams your body. every kiss trails lower, his mouth nibbling your collarbones.

his hand slips beneath the waistband of your shorts, moving achingly slow, like he’s savoring every second. “you’re so pretty, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low, “so perfect for me.” he lets his fingers ghost over your panties, deliberately avoiding where you need him most.

you shift beneath him, and he smirks against your skin. “what’s wrong, princess?” he whispers, brushing his nose along your jaw. “need something?” when you let out a small whine, he chuckles. “so eager,” he playfully pouts, “and here i was trying to take my time with my pretty girl.” his fingers finally trail down, grazing your heat through your underwear. “there you go,” he hums as he inserts his hand into your panties.

you moan slightly when he spreads your folds gently, his fingers pushing them aside. “fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” jake breathed as he feels your wetness. “is this all because of me?” he asks, a cocky grin on his face while he circled your clit with the tip of his finger. you nod. “mmh, that’s what i thought,” he smirks again, biting his lower lip.

his kisses grow slower, more deliberate as his finger keeps on teasing you. “my pretty girl,” he murmurs between kisses, “always so responsive for me.” his fingers trail up and down your sides, just enough to make you squirm under his touch.

jake chuckles softly as he feels you whimper beside him. “you’re already this worked up and i’ve barely touched you…” his hand slips under your shirt, fingertips grazing the soft skin of your stomach, avoiding the place you want him most.

“so needy tonight,” he whispers against your collarbone, biting gently. you nod, breath hitching, and he grins. then he leans in, lips brushing your ear. “you look so pretty like this, all squirmy and desperate,” he whispers, “just for me.” “j-jake, please”

so he finally gives into you, slowly pushing his middle finger inside your pussy. you shouldn’t feel so full, but just one of his long, thick fingers is enough to stretch you out, to make you moan and clench around it. “oh, you like that?” jake asks, teasingly. “s-shut up,” you whimper, your face flushed. “why would i shut up when my girlfriend is like this because of my hands?” he whispers, grinning.

you whimper again, nodding as you grind your hips in an attempt to feel his hand brushing against your clit. “that’s good, baby, keep doing that for me,” he coos, kissing your forehead soothingly, as he moves his finger at a faster pace. “you want another one?” you nod eagerly, whimpering as he inserts one more finger inside you, stretching you more.

your breath hitches as he curls his fingers just right, brushing that sweet spot deep inside you. “oh my god,” you gasp, eyes fluttering shut. jake smirks, watching you fall apart under his touch. “your pretty pussy is squeezing my fingers so tight.” he presses his thumb harder against your clit, rubbing small, fast circles that make your thighs shake.

“come on, princess,” he urges gently, lips brushing your temple. “don’t hold back. be good for me and cum.” your eyes squeeze shut as the pressure builds and finally crashes over you. your moans spill out as you cum around his fingers, your body trembling. “that’s it, baby,” jake whispers, kissing your forehead again. “so perfect for me. you did so good.”

he keeps his fingers inside you for a moment, slowing his movements to help you ride it out. when he finally pulls away, he immediately shifts closer to cradle you in his arms. “i’ve got you,” he murmurs, rubbing slow circles into your stomach. “you okay?” you nod against his chest, still catching your breath. he smiles and kisses your hair.

he helps you adjust your clothes, then pulls a blanket over both of you, tucking you against him. “i guess you really like my hands, huh?” he whispers, chuckling slightly.

© jongst4r, 2025

[jongst4r]

ummm… working on a jake fingering smut as we speak 🧍🏻‍♀️

[jongst4r]

Hi! I just read your post about being a Wattpad retiree and it really made me laugh 😂—literally, I’m also (kind of) a Wattpad retiree who’s just started writing enha fics these days (these guys are driving me crazy). I checked out your profile and your way of expressing yourself made me smile. That’s all! From one new enhamblr writer to another, I wish you all the best ❤️

wattpad retirees for the win !! tysm for the nice comments, you made me smile too! 🥹

i’ll be 100% checking your profile and reading your fics. from now on, i have your back 😔👊🏻 i’m rooting for you!! <3

[jongst4r]

btw i'm still trying to figure out how tumblr works so pls be patient with me i'm literally TERRIBLE with technology

[jongst4r]

hi everyone!! i'm iris, i'm 22, and i'm a retired wattpad writer (lol)

even though i've been on tumblr for quite a while now, i never had the courage to actually start posting buuuut today that changed c:

anywayssss, i plan on writing for (mostly!! it could, and most definitely will, change over time) enha <3 so if you want to send me an ask of something you'd like me to write (drabbles, mtl's, prompts, soft/hard thoughts, timestamps... idk whatever, really) i'd be so honored to do it!

i don't have extremely specific guidelines yet, so feel free to ask (almost) anything!

tysm for checking my blog, hope we'll have lots of fun together <3

(and sorry AGAIN for the tags)

[jongst4r]

𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊 • noun

the one thing that never dies

iris, 22, she/her, mixed, jay's gf (real), enha ult.

rules: mdni!!!, dni if you're racist, sexist, xenophobic, transphobic, homophobic, etc. no smut for ni-ki, no hard kinks.

requests are: open ✉♡ feel free to send reactions, mtl's, soft/hard thoughts, concepts... whatever!