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hiiii!!!

if ur still taking request for jack harlow, here’s one

y/n and jack are co stars on white men cant jump and they’re in s secret relationship. they’re at the premiere and one of the interviewers ask if y/n and jack are a thing because they’re always flirting.

heyy guys! i know it’s been a good five months since i’ve posted and im so sorryyy i completely forgot about this, i found this in the drafts and decided to finish it for yall. idk if i’m going to the bachelor series i started, but instead of worrying about that, enjoy what i wrote a few months back for yall. i love y’all so much and hope y’all have been doing good❤️❤️

no smut just fluff

“what was your reaction when you found out you got the role in this movie?” the interviewer asked, pushing the microphone my way. “umm, we’ll i grew up watching this movie all the time with my dad. he always showed me all these funny old school movies growing up. so when i got the call that i got the part, i was actually with my dad! he was so happy and proud and it was just a moment i’ll never forget.” i explained smiling, just thinking of the memory.

“so is that what really made you want to do this movie?” the interviewer asked, making me nod my head. “yeah. that an—“ i was quickly interrupted by a pair of hands harshly grab my waist. i quickly spin around seeing the tall curly brown haired man behind me, dying laughing making me roll my eyes. “ i got you didn’t i?” he asked laughing as i pushed him. “shut up.” i mumbled. “y’all got that, right?” jack asked the camera man.

“you should’ve seen your face, y/n.” the interviewer laughed. “yeah well, he thinks it’s so cute to scare people.” i started taking the microphone from the woman’s hand. i turn my whole body towards jack as i spoke into the mircophone. “it’s gonna be cuter when i punch you in that pretty face of yours cause you scared me so bad.” i finished “what you gotta say about that?” i asked pushing the mircophone in his direction.

“ i don’t know..” jack said confused, sucking his teeth. “ i think somebody mad cause i successfully scared her. that’s what i’m hearing.” he shrugged his shoulders, sucking in his top and bottom lip to form a perfect straight line with his lips. “i was literally in the middle of answering question, and you came behind and scared me.” i said defensively. “or maybe, you’re just mad cause you fall for it every time.” jack said confidently. as i opened my mouth to say something, nothing came out.

i rolled my eyes and gave the interviewer back her microphone as jack laughed with his finger pointed at me. “hush modeee.” he bragged laughing. “this is what it’s like working with jack harlow, by the way.” i said in the mircophone, still pointing at him. “it’s like working with a 5 year old.” i added as he calmed down, the interviewer laughed at my joke before continuing with the question she asked me earlier.

“i’m sorry, what was i saying? i completely forgot, because of somebody.” i pointed at jack, looking up at him. i noticed the way his baby blues sparkled while piercing my whole body, still. the way a soft smile crept in corner of his mouth, while his messy curls lightly blew from my wind. i felt my core start to arch for the man beside me while his hand creep on my back, dangerously low resting a couples inch’s above my ass.

“y/n?” the lady asked, grabbing my attention. “i’m sorry? i wasn’t listening, what were you saying?” i said, giving her my undivided attention. i watch her look at me then at jack before smiling again. “i was telling you that you left off answering what made you want to be apart of this movie?” she asked as i nodded.

“right! i said because it means a lot to my dad. honestly another reason is jack harlow. he’s just suck a handsome man, why wouldn’t you not want to work with him? look at him.” i heard a soft laugh leave the ladies, indicating that she thought it was a joke. it wasn’t. i was being serious. once jack told me he was going to be in the movie, i wanted to work on something with him. so did i.

“what do you have to say about that, jack?” she asked as i looked up at jack, exactly how he was looking at me earlier. “i-im uh, flattered r-really.” jack stuttered with his eyes still on mine. “ y/n is the best scene partner ever.” jack said, breaking eye contact. “so that’s all you like me for, is just making scenes?” i asked jokingly defended.

“you know what i mean, don’t do that.” he smiled looking down at me. i couldn’t help but not to warm myself around him. his arm embrace, making me feel at home. i couldn’t help my smile from leaving my face as jack warmed his arms around my back, leaving a soft kiss ontop of my head. “all jokes aside, this is my girl. sweetest person i’ve ever met. i love this girl so much!” he said not letting go of me. the interviewer pout before awwing us.

i rested my head against jacks chest as he wrapped his arms around me, embracing me in a hug. “so another the internet as for the two of you, are you guys dating? i mean me and the internet can tell there’s some type of tension between.” jack and looked at eachother before laughing our asses off at the interviewers question. “jack and i are not a thing.” i admitted while still laughing.

“yeah, she’s like my best friend.” jack also replied. i released myself from our hug, but kept one arm wrapped around jacks waist as he cropied my movements. “okay.” she said defensively, after she shot her hands up. “just checking, you know i love the drama.” she laughed. “i mean don’t get me wrong, he’s a very attractive man. but we’re just friends.” i smiled.

“well thank you so much for answering the question y/n! both of you look so amazing tonight and i can’t wait to watch the movie!” she smiled for the last time. we said our goodbyes and walked off, leaving that interview in the back of our minds.

“you really do looking stunning, baby.” jack whispered in my ear as i looked up at him with our arms still at eachothers waists. “oh, i know.” i smiled.

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sooo cute

No Enhancers

“Stop staring at me, you’re making me nervous” You were standing in front of the floor length mirror in Jack’s walk-in closet doing your makeup. The lighting in his closet always seemed better than yours. You were getting ready for date night. You had been feeling self conscious all day. Feeling disgusted with everything you tried on, you changed your outfit 5 times but he didn’t need to know that.

Jack was sitting watching from the loveseat with his hands behind his head.

“I just find it so interesting how much you do to get ready.” He said before walking over and wrapping his arms around you, bending to place his chin on your shoulder. “Hm, even with 6 inch heels, you still aren’t half my height.”

“Not everyone can be as tall as you, jolly green giant.”

Jack couldn’t help but laugh at that. He kissed your favorite spot on your neck, before leaving the room to finish getting ready.

You turned back towards the mirror taking another look at yourself in the mirror. You hated the way you looked. Friends always told you how blessed you were to have curves but looking at your hips in the mirror they seemed more like a curse than a blessing.

Jack always talked about how much he loved your body, you could never understand why. To you it was nothing special. Your stomach wasn’t flat, and your hips were too wide for your liking. Sometimes you wondered if you should get surgery just to fix the imperfections you hated about yourself.

You could feel yourself start to tear up as you continued to pull at your skin. You almost felt embarrassed for allowing those thoughts to invade your space. Every passing thought you sunk deeper and deeper into a shame spiral.

“Hey, are you almost ready—“ Jack said walking into the room but stopping when he saw you crying. You tried to wipe away the tears before he could come any further, but it was too late.

Spinning you around so he could look at you, “babygirl, what’s wrong?” All you could do was put your head down and shake your head. The tears wouldn’t stop flowing.

“I’m fine, I promise.” You said as you tried to move away but Jack’s grip on your waist tightened.

“Nah, we ain’t doing this. What’s wrong?”

Your hands flew up to cover your face, no longer caring about messing up your makeup. “I hate the way my body looks, I look disgusting. How could you love me looking the way I do?” Your words started to slur as a sob started to form in your throat. You were breathing heavily trying to avoid crying.

Jack was almost speechless at your admission. He said nothing for a while as he motioned for you to wrap your arms around his neck so he could carry you. He carried you like you weighed nothing to the loveseat, and held you as you cried in his arms. You began to settle down as Jack occasionally kissed the top of your head.

You guys sat in silence before Jack tapped you on the hip and motioned you to stand up. He still said nothing as he pulled you back towards the mirror. You could hardly look at yourself. You looked even worse now, your eyes were puffy and red from all the crying.

Jack wrapped his arms around you, bending down to place his chin on your shoulder. The two of you were basically having a staring contest before you broke eye contact first. You couldn’t look at yourself any longer.

Jack lifted his hand to your chin to lift your head up, you closed your eyes. “Open your eyes.”

You counted to ten before looking in the mirror once more. “Tell me what you see when you look at yourself. Tell me about that woman, right there.”

You lifted your chin a bit more, trying to ignore the smeared makeup. “She’s smart, fun, and a good person.” It was hard to think of things off the top of your head. “She’s incredibly charming, and extremely funny….funnier than her man.” Jack pinched your hips at that.

Jack nodded in agreement, but that wasn’t what he was looking for. “That’s all you see? I loved hearing about what you see on the inside, but what about everything on the outside?”

“My hips look huge. They ARE huge.” That’s all that your mind could process at the moment.

“Do I need to go grab your glasses?” You watched as he slowly ran his hands up your arms and rested them on your shoulders. “Wanna know what I see?”

All you could do was sigh. “Sure, whatever. I can take it.”

“I know you can take it, you can have it as much as you want.” He leaned so he could speak directly in your ear. He didn’t want his words to get lost in the space between you. Jack wanted no; he needed his words to go directly to your brain for immediate effect.

Locking eyes with you in the mirror he spoke again. “I love those big beautiful brown eyes of yours. I love watching the way they light up when you’re talking about the things you love and are interested in, I like to think that they light up the same when you speak about me.”

“They don’t.”

“Yeah okay.” Jack said before biting down teasingly on your ear. You let out a loud laugh reaching up and grabbing his face. You guys quieted down as he continued.

“I LOVE your hips.” He said as his hands moved towards them, giving them a squeeze. “I’m not a religious man, but God took his time with you. These hips were crafted by him.”

His hands then moved up your back and to the zipper of your dress. You watched as he slowly unzipped the dress, pulling it down your shoulders. He then gave each shoulder a kiss before letting the dress fall completely. In a swift movement, he unhooked your bra. Shivers went through you as he cupped your breast with both hands. Flicking your nipples. “These were the most perfect things ever created.”

You scratched your nose up at that, always thinking they were saggy. Most days you were convinced one was bigger than the other.

“You don’t think they could use a lift?” You questioned.

“No. You’re beautiful. You don’t need any enhancers.”

The way he was looking at you with so much adoration was making you emotional.

“It’s not a body’s job to be perfect. It’s to keep you alive. I love your body for keeping my favorite person alive and healthy.”

You were full blown crying again. You turned in his arms to face him and gave him a kiss. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” You continued to say against his lips.

“I love you more.” Jack said, pulling away, pressing his nose against yours. “I love your body, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Please don’t hide it from me.”

All you could do was nod and press your lips to his again. After tonight you definitely were seeing your body with fresh eyes.

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AN: This has been in my drafts for so long that I almost forgot about it. As always, thank you for reading and let me know your thoughtssss 🥹💜 hope you all love this one

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bachelor two seek peek..

just a reminder that i’m actually working on part two and im not finna leave y’all hanging like i do with other things i write lmaoo..

i could feel jacks eyes fixated on me and my actions as i pulled down his underwear. his dick quickly hitting his stomach, making me lick my lips. i looked up at jack again as i ran my hand across the knot in front of my robe. “i don’t know jackman, should i untie it?” i asked, standing up. i pulled on the bottom of his shirt, quickly pulling it over his head and somewhere on the floor. “please y/n. untie it.” he whimpered feeling my soft plum lips connect with his chest. as i left soft kisses all over his chest, my hand found it’s way sliding itself up and down on jacks dick painfully slow.

i felt jacks hand fall under my chin, pulling it upwards to look at him. he leaned down for another kiss, which i happily accepted. his grip on my ass made its way back while the speed of my hand around his dick slowly sped up. “untie the robe.” he whispered pulling away from the short kiss, resting his forehead in mine. i smiled leaving one last kiss on his lips before falling onto my knees. i was now eye level with jacks glistening, dick that made my mouth water just looking at it.

part one here | masterslist

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literally same. they were so fine.

watching narcos s3 and i miss steve murphy and wagner moura so bad :(

[nalaniisthebest]

Hi friend, the links in your masterlist aren’t working😫

my bad i took so long to see this, i was lowkey procrastinating to do this but i’m abt to fix it rn💀💀

update: i fixed it so it should work now!!

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Bachelor - Jack Harlow

materslist

summary: you surprise jack at his bachelor party.

authors note: let me know if y’all want a part two cause i’ll make it🫡 , i also got this idea from sb else but i forgot their @..

warning: 18+ mentions of smut, mentions of strippers, and dancing for adult if yk what i mean..

word count: 0.9k

taking one last look at yourself in the larger mirror in front of you, you rank your hands through your hair one last time before hearing a quiet knock on the door before opening. “you ready?” urban asked making you turn around, facing you. “yup.” you replied quickly. you watched urban eye you up and down, observing your chose of outfit before laughing to himself. “come on.” he motioned his towards the door before leaving.

when you said you were ready, you were lying. you were so nervous you couldn’t even think straight. as you followed urban you started to think about how much of a bad idea this was. this was supposed to be jacks night with his boys before the two of you got married, and yet here you were crashing his party. earlier in the week urban called you practically begging for you to be a “stripper” for jack’s bachelor party because jack didn’t want any.

“ i don’t wanna see any naked bodies if it’s not y/n” urban told you quoting jack. you were a little hesitant because one, you’re not a stripper to begin with, and two you really didn’t want to dance like this in front jacks friends. you were also hoping that jack wouldn’t be upset about you being here, although he doesn’t want any stripper, doesn’t mean he wants you as a stripper either.

you quickly realized you had to suck it up and push the self doubt to the back of your head when you standing in front of blindfolded jack. urban gave nemo a quick thumbs up before nemo spoke into the microphone. “alright jack, since your boring ass didn’t want any strippers for bachelor party. we decided to bring one that you couldn’t say no to.” nemo announced into the mircophone. urban now standing behind jack, took off the blindfold revealing the bright baby blues behind them.

he eye widened with shook while he roamed every inch of your body. a wave of shyness flooded over you, making you want to cover myself. but you didn’t, you pretended like you’ve done this before and slowly made your way behind him while Me U & Hennessy loudly bounced off the speakers. urban handed me the blindfold used to cover his eyes. “havin fun?” you whispered into jacks ear while grabbing his wrist. “only cause you’re here, i missed you.” he responded, turning his head back to look at you as your tying his wrist to the back of the chair.

you stood up, slowly running your hand along his shoulders. “ i think you’ll like what i have in store for you.” you smiled against his ear before gently biting on his earlobe and pulling away. you quickly swung one leg over jacks lap, catching him by surprise. as your hands found themselves rested on jacks shoulders you slowly wining your hips right ontop of jacks dick. you listened as a low groan left jacks making his head fall back, but you weren’t having it.

you harshly grab his cheeks, making him look at you. “look at me.” you demanded. jack ran his tongue slowly over his bottom lip, watching in awe as the movement in your hips start to speed up while your fingers ran themselves through his outgrown curls. “ fuck y/n, you got me bricked up in front of everybody.” he groaned leaning in, for a kiss. you quickly replaced your lips for your fingers, blocking the kiss as you got up. walking behind jack again, your hands roaming all over his chest while his heart is practically beating out his chest.

slowly, your hands found their way to his lap, on top of his growing bulge. “i bet no real stripper can make you feel the way i do.” you mumbled against his ear, leaving soft kisses against his neck. “i’m gonna take good care of you baby, don’t you worry.” you whispered again, running your hands up his chest one last time. walking back in front of jack, you took last look at jack before getting on your hands. both of your legs found themselves on either side on jack as you start shaking your ass in a circle, in his face.

everybody in the circle around us cheered you on. as you were about to stop, you felt a pair of familiar hands leave a harsh slap on your ass. fucking urban. you already knew he let jack go, and that’s how jacks hands were glued to your ass. but you didn’t care. it only fueled my ego as your stilled continued for a couple sceonds more than you intended too. jacks hands only leaving your waist to give your ass a harsh slap every once in a while. when you were done, you pushed yourself on to jacks lap with his hands still at your waist.

when you tried to get off his lap, his pushed your body down against his with his chest on your back. you felt this warm breath on the back of your neck, making you slightly turn your head. “ go home and wait for me there, im gonna fuck you so good baby.” he groaned against your ear, squeezing your waist and leaving a soft kiss behind your ear before letting you go. as you got off jacks lap, you spun around giving him one last air kiss before leaving..

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Riding - Jack Harlow

authors notes: just y/n riding jack.. it’s been a month since i’ve posted something so yeah..

smut obvi!!

word count: idk im too lazy to find out

don’t mind errors, i was half sleep while writing this.

hey alexa play “glory box” by portished

the sun set creeped through thin curtains that sat on your window. the little light that was left from the sun hit you and jacks sweaty bodies perfectly. you two chest to chest in the middle of his king size bed with the black sheets crumpled around the both of you. jacks lips attached to your neck while his hands gripped your back, craving for more of you.

meanwhile, your fingers found it’s way wrapped around his curls. your body sat ontop of his slowly rocking your hips back and forth, while glory box played on your alexa a couple feet away. “this is so good.” jack mumbled against your neck before burying his face in your chest. “i know baby..” you whimpered as your head fell back. you and jack have been at it for the hours. being in every position you could ever think of, you were so exhausted and didn’t know how much more you could take.

but it was just too good. you couldn’t stop being with jack. this close, was just feeding into your addiction. you love the feeling of him inside of you, it’s the only thing you think about, is him. lost in your thoughts, you felt jacks hands grip your ass, forcing and guiding you to go faster. “y/n..” jack moaned, pulling away from my kiss. looking down at him, soft moans of his name spills out. your hands rested on his jaw before leaning down for a sloppy kiss.

you can tell the both of you are too tired to still even be at it, but neither of you care. as long as the both of y’all have eachother, then that’s all that matters. but this moment, feels different from the other ones. you guys aren’t fucking eachother. y’all are making love. y’all are making steamy, hot passionate love. the ones that they show in movies, the ones that you’ve been searching for your whole life. “i got it, baby.” you mumbled pulling away from his swollen pink lips, breathless yourself.

jack let’s go of you, watching in awe as you prop yourself on your hands while leaning backwards. you still rocked hips forward, but this time loud moans left your mouth. jack watched in full shock. hypnotized by the way your body rolled, he couldn’t take his eyes off you. he eyes slowly ranked your body in awe. he observed as your chested bounced up and down each time you in and exhaled your breath. he watched as your tits bounced with each rock you took. he couldn’t believe how lucky he got, how he’s with someone as beautiful as you.

your loud moans quickly filled the room, making jack snap back to reality. his hands slowly ran from your stomach all the way to throat, wrapping his hand it and pulling you towards him. one of your hands kept support while the other wrapped around the back of jacks neck. “you’re so fucking beautiful, y/n.” jack admitted as his hips started meeting yours. you moaned in response, leaning your head back, jacks arm wrapped your lower half keeping you close.

this feeling you got was too much. the feeling you’ve been hoping and dreaming for your whole time. love. you didn’t know how long you would last. you managed to look jack back in his eyes, realizing his been looking at you this whole time. “j-jack..” you moaned as his quickly knocked his head.

“i know baby, i know. c’mon here.” he mumbled as you wrapped both of my arms around his neck, making him pull you in closer. “you’ve done such a good job, doing all the work. now it’s my turn, relax.” jack reassured me. it didn’t take me twice to listen him, he had barely even lifted a finger and i was already screaming his name in his ears, and leaving kisses all over his cheek.

authors note: why is this some of my best work, and it’s literally 2 in the morning and im literally so tired. but i hope y’all enjoyed!!!

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LITERALLY SO GOOD. WORKS OF AN ARTIST.

Sexy stuff | Jack Harlow imagine

Rating / genre: M (18+); smut, fluff

Pairings: Reader x Jack Harlow

Summary: Jack is at the studio the whole day. Comes home and surprises you, or is it that you surprise him? Things get heated <3 hehe

Warnings: Explicit smut, oral sex (m receiving), use of pet names “babe”, “baby”, explicit talk

Word Count: 3 531 words

This is a work of fiction. The story, names, characters and incidents either are product or the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

It was a gloomy day in Louisville and you had been staying in the comfort of your home the whole day. The boys spent their day at the studio, which meant that you had the apartment to yourself, so you had a self-care day. 

Before you knew it the night wound down at around 7:40 pm and you went back to your and Jack’s room to pick up your book, eager to find out what was going to happen next. But just as you were immersing yourself in the fictitious world, you heard a knock on the glass door of your terrace. 

You scrunched your face up and quickly glanced at your phone to see if anyone had messaged you. Nothing. So, you got up and went to pull the curtain. A mop of curly hair was looking down but upon noticing you, Jack flipped his head up and gave you a dazzling smile. You opened the door, welcoming him in. 

“What in the world are you doing, Jackman? Why are you coming through the terrace like a creep?” You shake your head at him.

“When I did that in the beginning of our relationship you didn’t think it was creepy.” 

“You could have used the door! You know, like a normal person.” You pointed out the obvious. 

“When it comes to you I’m not normal.” He winked. “Now, let me say hi properly. Hey. We missed you today.” he admitted right away, as he kicked his shoes off and stepped inside, pulling the door shut behind him. 

“Yeah, it was actually kind of weird not seeing you guys.” you said as you took his hand and brought him to the bed, letting him crawl on it before you followed. 

“Yeah, it was.” His face warmed as you looked at each other. He spoke again after a short moment: “You look pretty.”

“Oh, do I?” You looked down at your little matching “home” set that consisted of booty shorts and a short sleeved tee. You wouldn’t exactly call it pretty but it was decent. And you had a bit of a sun-kissed glow going on for a few days now, so you felt great. 

“I mean, you always do but..” He shrugged. You weren’t sure whether to find it adorable or hot. 

You tilted your head to admire him – his light blue t-shirt and cream shorts showing off his muscular arms and strong legs. His curls pointed in different directions, some going into his eyes with the way he was holding his head. 

Without thinking, you pushed them back, his head lifting with the touch. “Well, thank you. You look pretty good too.” 

He felt nice to the touch. You’d been starved of it all day – you were alone in the apartment, didn’t have any family or friends over so you didn’t get the chance to be affectionate toward anybody. And with Jack here now, you realized you’d missed it. 

Perhaps his mind had gone to a similar place because when he looked at you, his lips parted slightly and his eyebrows raised.

The vibe switched immediately. There was an ardor lingering in the air now. You could suddenly feel all the clothes that sat on your skin, feel your whole body craving for him to touch you. You knew you could reach out and initiate it but you also felt like you couldn’t. 

After a moment, he nodded slowly, carefully, his eyes wandering away from yours. “Do you want to go back to your book?” 

You took in a breath then looked over – he’d seen the book lying there open. You thought for a moment. 

“Only if you’ll stay and keep me company.”

“Of course.”

Sharing a smile, you grabbed your book, scooting up to rest against the headboard of your bed. As soon as you were comfortable, he placed his head in your lap and pulled out his phone. 

“Right before you came, there was a big twist and now it’s getting really interesting.” you told him, a touch of excitement evident in your voice.

“I’m guessing this is another one of your sexy books?”

You chuckled. “No, not this one. But that other one is on the nightstand if you want it to pass the time.” You said as a joke, started laughing once he’d rolled over to grab the burgundy hard cover and then laid back in your lap, holding the book open above him.

“So, when does it get good?” he asked, sliding his thumb over the pages to skim through.

“Well if you want the fun stuff, you’re going to have to skip the first, like, 150 pages, probably. The plot isn’t very complicated, I’m sure you’ll be able to follow.” He peered up at you with a smile before returning to the book and skipping ahead a big chunk. 

Twenty or so minutes flew by and you were so spellbound into your book that when you looked at Jack, you were genuinely surprised to see him still reading. 

“Why is this actually kind of..cute?” he asked, noticing you’d come up for air. 

You giggled, setting your book to the side just for the moment so you could play with his hair. 

“I can’t believe you’re actually reading it.”

“Well, I can’t stop at this point. I was promised sexy stuff.”

“Haha, yeah, obviously.” you mocked. You glanced at how far he’d made it into the book. The kind of scene he was looking for shouldn’t be too far off. And already knowing the content he was about to find, you were amused and kind of excited. The book had definitely made you hot reading it, so what if it did the same to him? 

“Keep reading,” you told him with a sly smile. 

So, you both did for another few minutes until you heard a short “oh” come from him. Looking at him again, you found his eyes stuck on the page. 

“What’s happening in the book?” Of course, you knew. At least, the essence. 

“Umm..stuff.” He coughed. 

“What stuff?”

“Sexy stuff.”

“I told you.” 

He didn’t respond. 

Another few minutes later, another “oh” came out. “It was so cute for a moment there and now..wow”

“What?”

“They’re, umm, in the house. And it’s raining. And..”

You laughed, unable to tell if he didn’t want to continue or was just too busy reading the next line. You bit your lip. You let your eyes flick over to his crotch, only guessing what you’d find but still being terribly satisfied when you saw you were right. 

He tilted his chin up to look at you, still looking cute even though his expression was now considerably less innocent, and you were sure you were looking at him the same way. 

“You want to keep reading?” You liked to push all his buttons.

His eyes narrowed. “I think I want something else..” he said, his voice somehow sounding deeper if that was possible. 

He sat up, switching to his knees and dropping the book face down on the bed. He then took yours and did the same before grabbing hold of your ankles and pulling you down a bit so that you were fully lying on your back with your face upward, head resting on your pillow. 

A surprised yelp escaped from you at the quick movement and by the time he was crawling up your body, you felt your pussy clenching around nothing. Fuck, you hadn’t been expecting him to be rough with you right off the bat but already you wanted more. 

“You’re trying to annoy me.” he accused, his sexy arms bracing himself above you. 

You gasped “Accusations..false accusations!” 

You almost groaned at the slight press of his body down on yours. “What are you talking about, sweet face?” 

He shook his head ever so slightly as if to challenge: “you didn’t just say that to me”, then leant his face close to yours, looking now only at your lips. He nipped at the bottom one, grabbing it between his teeth and pulling, causing you to instinctively tilt your head up, until it slipped out. 

When he came closer again, you caught his lips, kissing him for the first time for the night and being instantly reminded of how divinely his lips felt against yours, just aggressive enough to feel his need. 

He pulled back and attested: “Nothing about me is sweet, except when I give you that sweet, sweet, sweet semen.” 

“No? Show me then.” You attempted to keep your voice steady, but your body was curling to him, betraying you. 

He adjusted his position, pushing his pelvis into you, between your parted legs, watching you closely as your breath hitched at the feeling of his cock rock hard against you. Why did he feel so fucking big? That was enough to make you want him inside of you immediately. 

Your hands came to rest on his shoulders, gripping them slightly. You let out a little moan, eyes closing, when he began to grind painfully slowly against you, where you were long past wet. When you opened your eyes again, he was looking at you darkly.

“That feels good?”

He knew the answer but you nodded anyway, unable to stop the soft sounds you made every time his dick rubbed against your clit, so good even though the layers of fabric were still in between you two. 

“Call me “sweet” again. See what happens.” he demanded, a cocky look on his face that was new to you. Fuck.

“Why? What are you gonna do, sweet cheeks?” You asked innocently looking straight into his eyes. If this was the kind of reaction you got from calling him “sweet” then you needed to find out what would happen if you pushed it further. 

As soon as these words left your mouth he stilled, then pulled back so that he was just knelt between your legs with no contact, looking down at you with arms crossed. 

“Oh, come on.” you breathed, suddenly too needy for this game. 

“Do you wanna try that again?” His voice was hard and low, like a scolding teacher, and it was driving you crazy.

“What are you gonna do, baby?”

He smirked. “What am I gonna do? Hmm..” He pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it somewhere in your bedroom, your eyes immediately taking in his chest and down to his v-line.  It wasn’t a new sight to you but still left you breathless “I’m gonna get my apology.” His mouth parted, his tongue coming out to flick his lower lip, his eyes still locked on yours as his hands rested on his hips. 

“I’m sorry. I won’t call you “sweet” anymore.” you responded, though it was flat and borderline ingenuine. 

“Get up.” he instructed, as he stepped back off the mattress. 

You followed the direction, coming to stand in front of him at the foot of the bed, your hands sticking to his body like glue and softly sliding around his waist. 

He looked down at you, just with his eyes, his face so serious, you almost believed he was genuinely mad. “Why don’t you give me a better apology?”

You swallowed then let go as he slowly started sliding his shorts down. 

“Can you do that for me, baby?” 

Looking up at him, a small smile appeared on your lips. “Yes, sir.” you answered softly, before finishing the job by pulling them down over his thick thighs, leaving the garment at his feet which he quickly kicked away. 

When you stood up again, you ran your hands across his chest, coming back to his waist, feeling around his stomach, down to the front of his thighs then to where his cock strained in his boxers, practically pressing into you. You kept your eyes on his face, waiting to see how long it’d take for his hard expression to crack. 

You pulled at the waistband of his underwear, sliding them down with one hand while the other took a hold of him, he felt thick and solid, and warm against the palm of your hand. Oh Lord, he would feel incredible inside you. 

He took in a shaky breath, his chest rising and falling more noticeably but was otherwise unchanged. He was doing good but was unable to completely hide the way your touch affected him. 

Looking down for a moment, you watched your hand stroke him gently. “You have such a nice cock.” You almost added “sweets” on to the end again but refrained. You were both being stubborn but you weren’t going to be able to put up with his teasing much longer. “I bet it feels fucking amazing.”

Making eye contact again, you were pleased to see a glimmer of desire in his eyes, not missing the way he swallowed hard at your words. You knelt down on the ground in front of him, continuing to stroke him for a few moments before bringing your wet tongue to the underside of his shaft, licking from base to tip. 

He exhaled, his hips bucking slightly and his eyes fluttering closed. 

You repeated the motion, this time moving your tongue over to wet one side and then the other, making it easier for your hand to glide smoothly along him as you kept pumping slowly. He was so hard, you were soaking your underwear at the thought of him trying to fit inside you. 

“I don’t get to hear you?” you asked sweetly, before taking the head in your mouth and swirling your tongue around on it, tasting his pre-cum as it mixed with your saliva. 

He answered your question with a groan, his hand flying to the back of your head and holding you steadily there, before pulling you closer. 

You didn’t restrain against it, letting your mouth take him in as much as you could, lips sucking around him. As he started to let more sounds out, you moaned too, his pleasure riling you up, every little groan and whimper coming out of his mouth, so sexy. 

“Fuck, Y/N.” he breathed as you moved, your lips and tongue massaging up and down his length, with your slick hand guiding and providing a few extra inches of pressure around him. 

You continued, encouraged by his voice and occasional uninhibited movements. After a minute, you went to look up at him, popping off for a moment to do so, while your hand still worked on him. His face was relaxed, he was into utter bliss now, the hard mask from before long gone. 

“Does that feel good, baby? Do I get to make you come like this?” you brought your mouth back for another long lick. 

“Ugh..Yes.” he hissed, his fingers readjusting in your hair and grabbing again. “Shit. Please, baby..”

You knew what that meant. And you fucking loved it. Bringing your mouth back once again, you took his cock in until it met resistance, then pushed a little farther, causing your throat to spasm slightly around him. 

He let out a forceful groan. “Oh, my God.” His hips bucked, causing you to gag around him slightly and pull off, only to go right back down again after a short breath, your forehead touching against his abdomen. 

You moved in short thrusts, keeping him deep in your throat, telling from his sounds and how his cock seemed to get even harder, that you didn’t need to try anything else. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna..” He tensed, his free hand flying up to his mouth, and acting as a barrier to the sounds he was emitting. 

As soon as his orgasm started, you bobbed your head up and down with the same pace, as he released into your mouth, his let moans out causing you more satisfaction than he could’ve ever realized. You swallowed it all as you began to slow down and ease off, milking him with your hand and lips, until he had relaxed again and you felt it was safe to pull away. 

Wiping your hand across your mouth, you looked up at him, finding him with his eyes still closed, hand falling from his face. He sat and collapsed back on the bed so you shuffled forward between his legs to rest on his thighs, drunk on the power of giving collapse-worthy orgasms. 

As you waited for him to calm down, you left soft kisses on his thighs. His body was so beautiful – it deserved all the affection and care. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?” he sighed, his voice so husky, deep and breathless. You giggled quietly. He propped himself up on his elbows to meet your gaze, his expression still glazed over with euphoria. 

You just smiled at him as you got up and went to lay by his side, facing his body, your hand moving to caress his gorgeous bare chest. “You’re so fucking hot coming like that.”

“You felt amazing. I came so hard..fuuuck.” he said, turning shy at the end of his sentence and folding into your chest to hide his face. 

Your hand followed, rubbing his shoulder then reaching to pull his head back so that you could look at him again. 

Once he could meet your eyes, you shared an intimate look for a moment before he leant in to kiss you. You sunk into the kiss, enjoying the feel of his mouth. His hand caressed your cheek, your upper arm, lower to your hip, your thigh, before brushing inwards and meeting your sex over your shorts. 

You breathed desperately into the kiss at his light touch, a little whimper coming out. 

He began to move, but quickly decided better and slipped his hands under both layers to feel for himself how you had soaked through your panties entirely. 

“Fuck.” he uttered, pulling away from your lips to look down in disbelief. 

“Yeah.” you said with a nod, followed by a gasp as he began rubbing circles through your wetness. “You made me so wet, Jack. So fucking wet for you.”

“Such a good girl..apologizing like that. And liking it so much, huh?” He watched you and your body’s every response as his fingers moved. You looked at him, his face was soft, curiosity in his eyes and perfectly confident. 

Then a buzz could be heard that caught your attention. And then another one. You both looked around the room trying to figure out where the sound was coming from, and quickly realized it was coming from the floor. And then you met each other’s eyes. His phone. 

“I should-”

“Do you have to?” you asked needily, ready to mewl at the removal of his touch. 

“Just..” he began, almost chuckling as he pulled away quickly and grabbed the phone out of his shorts pocket. He returned but his face dropped a bit upon reading the message. “They’re looking for me. Want to record. Saying they have a dope beat and I need to get it down.”

“They can’t do it without you? There’s fucking 4 of them.” you grumbled. 

He let out a sigh. “Babe, It’s my song. Literally I’m the one that has to record it.” he explained, though you could see the guilt displayed all over his face. 

Your head fell back on the bed exasperated. You couldn’t believe your damn luck. “It’s fine. Go.” you told him, waving him off with one hand. 

“I can lie to them. Say you’re sick and I’m taking care of you or something?” There he was being adorable again. 

“No, no lying. I can’t let you lie.” you told him, sure of your words though your tone was unmistakably bothered. 

“Are you sure?” he asked, his hand moving to your waist, thumb rubbing gently. 

“Yes, I’m sure.” You began to get up and he followed, quickly finding his clothes and pulling them back on. 

“I’ll make it up to you. I’ll make up for it by a lot. I promise.” he assured, as he came close to you, taking you into his chest and hugging you before pulling back and planting a deep kiss on your mouth. You melted into him, unable to stop yourself from furthering the kiss, your hands snaking up to his neck. 

But you were just making it worse for yourself. You pulled away, punching lightly at his chest in frustration. “God dammit.” you swore, making him chuckle again, and this time you joined him. “Okay, go. Before I change my mind and tie you to the bed.” 

He looked at you surprised but it quickly fell into lustfulness. “Is..that an option?” he asked before a smirk made its way onto his lips.

“Gooo, Jack!” you exclaimed, the word turning into a laugh halfway through.

“Okay, okay.” He held up his hands, gave you one more kiss, then headed towards the door. But just before he left, he came back to grab his unfinished book off the bed, shooting you a cheeky smile and sending you a wink, then jogged out. 

You pulled the door shut behind him, still laughing quietly. Turning around to look at the empty room, you groaned. You guessed you’d have to take care of this yourself.

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Car Ride- Jack Harlow

authors note: my bad for not posting in a while i’ve had the worse writers block like ever. but i’m backkkk! also my birthday is next week and im soo excited!!

summary: you and jack go for a late night drive and the thought of him is stuck in your head

warning: cursing, smut, car head,

pairing: jackxreader

word count: 0.8k

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i placed one of my hands in between my legs, feeling the wetness seep through pants. “jack..” i mumbled. “i need you.”

hey alexa play “get it together” by 702

LOOKING out the window, bright street lights and buildings popping out in the dark sky above. the sunroof open as i felt the breeze hit my arm. “get it together” by 702, the song i begged jack to play softly played on the radio. i look over at jack watching him as one hand gripped the wheel while the other locked hands with mine. the sunroof breeze blew his curly brown locs away from his face.

i caught myself staring at his features, smiling. i watched as he tucked his bottom lip under his teeth while slowly booping his head to the song after demanding me to pick another song. i let my mind wonder off, thinking about his curls. how beautifully they blow in the wind, or how soft they feel tangled in between my fingers. they look the best when he soaking wet from the shower, or buried deep in between my legs..

“y/n?” he called bringing me back to reality, he quickly looked over at me before taking his eyes back on road. he pulled my hand to his mouth before leaving a soft kiss. “yeah?” i asked still staring at him. “are you okay? he asked chuckling giving me a quick glare. “i’m fine, just admiring how handsome my boyfriend is.”

i saw a smile sneak on his face. i noticed a tint of rosy red appeared on his cheek. “aww, i made you blush.” i pointed out, making him laugh. “whatever, that was corny. it sounded like something out of a romance movie.” he said coming to a red light. the car came to a stop and he turned his attention to me. i stared at the baby blue eyes looking back at me before mumbling, “you’re so handsome, jack.” that same smile creeped back as he leaned in for the kiss.

it started as a simple peck, but then he pecked my lips again then, again after that, some more after that. eventually, we’re making out while waiting for the light to turn green. our tongues gliding against each other each time we opens our mouths. my thighs clenched together as i let my mind wander off thinking about all the things we would be doing if we weren’t in the car right now. the car behind us loudly honking their horn repeatedly made us pull away.

i groaned at the now empty feeling on my lips, laying back against my seat. i looked out the window not enjoying the view i had earlier due the fact the only thing that was on my mind was getting fucked. i tried to think of other things like the beautiful view outside my window, or the song playing on the radio, but they all veered right back to jack. i looked over watching him tap is finger on the wheel as the song ended. i was about to change it when he stopped it. “let it play again.” he told me as i laid back in seat.

i caught myself staring at him, again. my bottom lip tucked under my teeth as i imagined all the things jack would do to me. i placed one of my hands in between my legs, feeling the wetness seep through pants. “jack..” i mumbled. “i need you.” i said as he rubbed his thumb against his hand. “i know baby, we’re almost home.” he responded gripping my thigh. his thumb rubbed against my thigh repeatedly. i couldn’t wait until we got home, i need him now.

i pulled the seat belt behind me as i reached my hand over to jacks lap. i stroked him through his grey sweats making him groan. “y/n..” he whined, looking over at me. i reached gripping both sides of his sweats. he sat up as i pulled them down to his knees. i licked the sides on his dick before wasting no time and wrapped my lips around him. my hand wrapped around the base of his dick slowly jerked him off, while my mouth did most of the work.

my eyes never left him as my tongue swirls around his balls. my hands still worked wonders on jacks dick, while my mouth now focused on his balls. “oh y/n..” he moaned looking down at me. “you’re gonna make crash, baby. you gotta stop.” he begged as i ignored him. another red light flashed on his face as the car came to stop. my mouth still stuffed with his balls as he gave my ass a hard slap, making me jolt foward.

he made eye contact with me watched as my mouth went back to his dick. only focused on his tip now, i left kisses all over his tip making him groan. his eyes slowly closed and his mouth fell open when he felt my lips meet with his tip. i hallowed my cheeks around him, booping my head. “i’m gonna cum so hard. y/n” he loudly moaned with his head rested against the seat. with his eyes reminded shut and his mouth wide open.

uncontrollable moans fell left and right from this man’s mouth along with whimpers. the red light that flashed against his face turned green. “the lights green.” i mumbled as he opened his eyes, pushing his foot against the gas pedal. it wasn’t long until cum dripped down my throat. whimpers left jacks mouth as i sucked him clean before sitting up.

i left a soft kiss on jacks cheek before i laying against my seat. “where are we going?” i asked as jack pulled into a random parking lot. he put the car in park because looking at over me. “i’m just getting started with you baby..” he said pushing his seat all the way back, making me smile.

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Kiss Me Through the Phone - Jack Harlow

authors note: this was kinda rushes so let’s not judge. also my bad if their any misspelling.

summary: you miss jack while he’s one tour..

pairing: jackxreader

warning: cursing, smut, phone sex, fingering, jerking off..

wc: 1k

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“how good you always fuck me.” you finished hearing jack groan shortly after. “put me on speaker, and take off your shirt.” jack demanded, pulling down his sweats.

listen to lowkey by rochelle jordan

JACK HARLOW. the one name that lives rent free in my brain, like it’s my own. although, his name isn’t the only thing that’s been suck in my head. his beautiful blue eyes that i often catch myself thinking about daily. his soft brunette curls that kept my fingers warm whenever i ran them through his head. the way his hands felt, whether they were wrapped around my throat or harshly gripping my ass.

i find myself constantly checking my phone at 2:30 am knowing i have work in the morning, but i didn’t care. as long as i got to hear this voice one last time before i fall asleep, dreaming of him sleeping right next to me. jack was in california, his last concert before he left the states to finish the rest of his tour.

this long distance shit is killing me. i miss everything him. the way he always made me laugh, his random visits while i’m working. his flirty personality, how he could turn any conversation into something sexual (even when it got on my nerves.) they way he fucked me. how he would whisper the dirtiest things in my ear, but make it sound so sweet and innocent.

i harshly bit my lip, letting my mind run down memory lane. thinking of way his beard felt pressed against my inner thighs, as his lips harshly sucked my clit while his fingers were thrusting into me making me feel an overwhelming amount of pressure. i felt my throat dry up, and my thighs start to press against each other. a pool start to form in between my legs as i heard my phone ring.

i quickly sat up turning on the lamp on the nightstand before grabbing my phone. jack was calling me. he was finally calling me. i quickly pressed the green button putting phone to my ear. “hi gorgeous.” jack praised softly. i could already imagine a big grin plastered on his face. “hi jack.” i replied, matching his soft tone.

“no jackman today?” he questioned. “nope, not today.” i shrugged. “aw, i love the way you say my name.” jack admitted, as my hands reached to him of my shorts. “oh really?” i asked. “you make it sound like the sexiest name ever.” he whispered, making me chuckle. there was a brief silence after that.

“so how was my favorite girls day today, huh?” he asked releasing a deep breathe. making a smile creep on my face as i bit my lip. “it was good.” i started. “although, i couldn’t get this one guy out my head. brown curls, tall, incredibly handsome, goes by jackman. have you heard of him?” i asked as i heard a groan, followed by a deep chuckle.

“i don’t know” jack said, sucking his teeth. “but he does sound incredibly handsome.” “he is.” i said. “hey you know you called at the perfect time.” i mumbled, still playing with the shorts. i don’t know how much longer i can go without touching myself, my body is aching for some type of touch.

“oh really? and how’s that?” he asked. “ i was just thinking about you..” i admitted. “yeah? what we’re you thinking about?” he asked, slightly repositioning himself. “how i missed staring into those beautiful eyes, the feeling of your soft curls in between my fingers..” you trailed off, you dipped your hand in your shorts. softly moaning into the phone as you drew circles on your clit.

“how good you always fuck me.” you finished hearing jack groan shortly after. “put me on speaker, and take off your shirt.” jack demanded, pulling down his sweats. you did exactly what he told you to do, wasting no time. “tell me how bad you want me.” “jack, i need you so bad.” you moaned before sucking two of your fingers. “i miss you so much baby.” you said before entering two fingers inside you. “oh fuck..” you mumbled closing your eyes.

jack spit into his hand before lathering this dick. “what would you do if i was there?” he asked slowly stroking himself. “i-i would suck on your finger, pretending they were your dick.” i moaned before pressing my thumb against my clit. “t-then i would whisper in your ear, all the things i want you to do to me. “y/n..” he moaned. “ i’ve been thinking about your sweet pussy all day.” he said. i moaned in response.

“i missed being inside so bad, ma.” jack started. “i miss your tight pussy, swallowing me everytime. i could cum right now just thinking about it.” he groaned. “jack baby, i need you here so bad.” you moaned speeding up the paste of your fingers. “i need these to be your fingers instead of mine. i need you to fuck to me sleep.” i said. “i know baby, i know..” i groaned softly.

“i need your tongue all over me, your hands around my neck while you play leave love marks all over my tits.” i moaned grabbing my boob, rolling the sensitive bud between my fingers. “ma, you’re gonna make me cum..” jack moaned picking up his pace. “please cum.” i begged “im so close jack..” i loudly moaned. “oh fuck!” loud whimpers came from jacks mouth. “jack im cumming!” i yelled letting it all go.. “me too baby.” he announced, cumming right after me.

“that was so good ma” jack said breathlessly chuckling. i laughed nodding my head. “it was.” i said in agreement. “i miss you so bad, j.” i mumbled. “i know baby. but i’ll be back before you know it, then i’ll make up all the time i’ve been gone..” he said making me smile. “yeah i like the sound of that.”

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hey girly pop if you’re still taking requests can you do one where jack is in a relationship with like an extremely small celeb i was thinking a painter and she wants everyone to know he’s in a relationship but doesn’t want a public one 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾💕 hope this makes sense 😭

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( i made this a while ago so dont mind if it’s bad. i’m sorry that i haven’t been active, i’ve been so busy w/ school and my mental health rn. but just letting y’all know i have like three jack harlow stories and a couple austin butler ones that im working on rn so just be ready when they’re done!!! but enjoy this one while y’all wait!!!)

lemme know if y’all wanna part two??

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“you won’t even fucking consider it.” i yelled as jack rolled his eyes. getting up from the couch, he walked off to our shared bedroom. jack and i have been dating for almost a year and still refuses to hold my hand on public. we’ve had this conversation a couple of times, but it’s always ended with jack saying ‘the public doesn’t need to know everything.’

“excuse you!” i said following him “i’m not done!” he sat at the edge of the bed with his face in his hands. i slammed our bedroom door shut behind me. “why won’t you even consider it?” i asked softly. there was a big pause before jack looked up from his hands. “you know why..” he mumbled in response. “ the publi-.” “don’t say that.” i said cutting him off. “you’ve been saying that for the last year and im tired of it.” i said crossing my arms.

“give me a real answer jack.” i asked. “i-i don’t know y/n. maybe i don’t want everybody in our business.” he said with a frustrated tone, looking up at me. “it’s not like everybody is gonna know how our relationship works.” i said in defense as he shook his head. i stood there shocked on how somebody could be so stubborn about one thing, until realization hit me.

“i-is it because you’re embarrassed of me?” i softly asked mumbled, choking on my words. jack quickly looked down running his hands through his curls. “are you fucking serious right now.” i chuckled to myself. tears forming in the corner of my eyes as i quickly turned around, facing my jack towards him. “y/n..” jack started, he stood up wrapping his arms around his waist as you quickly pushed him away.

“don’t fucking touch me.” i said with tears stained on my cheeks. i quickly wipes them away, finally up at him. “i’m not anyone’s fucking secret, jack. not even yours.” i mumbled with tears dripping off my cheek. i quickly wiped my tears, once again. waking straight out the room. i heard jacks heavy footsteps behind me. “y/n, where are you going?” he asked as i grabbed my keys.

“away from you.” you said opening the front door. you turned around looking back at jack. he had this desperate look on his face, telling me not to leave, to stay with him and try to understand his point of the story. but i couldn’t, not after this. “i can’t fucking look at you, anymore.” i mumbled, before shutting the door behind me.

i walked as fast as you could outside to your car. i hopped in the drivers seat in complete silence before an uncontrolled sobs floods out your mouth. you were crying so hard, you’re lungs felt as if they were gonna explode. your eyes red and puffy, you started your car pulling out the parking lot. you didn’t know where you were going.. but all you knew is that you had to get as far away from jack as you could.

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Early Morning Lovin’ - Jack Harlow

summary: you wake up an early morin’ surprise..

warning: smut!!

pairing: jackxreader

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“the conversation yall had weeks ago about you liking the idea of jack fucking you wake replayed in his head as he reached for the toy, with the biggest smirk on his face.”

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i was watching tiktok and that video came on my fyp and i was thinking what if he brought up y/n to shoot a basket

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you were standing withurban backstage, watching as druski is shooting for the third time, cause the missed the first two times hitting the window three feet above the basket. jack has been called people from the audience to come shoot a basket. it had to be the most funniest shit you’ve seen in a while. one girl made and literally picked jack up off the ground. you haven’t been to jacks concerts in while due to being busy with meetings and other work related stuff, but whenever you came to see you’re boyfriend preform something always interesting happens.

“do one more shot.” he spoke as druski turned around grabbing the ball. he turned to the crowd jumping up and down hyping the crowd up as you see jack in the corner laughing his ass off. druski turns back around facing the basket, still fucking jumping like a crazy man making the music come back. he shoots the ball again for the third time and it hits the window..again. “fuck it, give up for druski man!” jack yelled. he walked over to druski giving him a big hug before he walked to the corner.

“i didn’t know you were you so good at basketball?” i said smirking as he rolled his eyes “what y’all think atlanta one more?” i heard say in the background. making the crowd start cheering. “y/n shut up.” he said making me chuckle as i cover the mouth. “how about that pretty girl over there with the black hat on.” i wasn’t really listening until now, forgetting what i was wearing i was looking among the crowd until the light flashed on me, making me cover my eyes.

“yeah you over there.” jack pointed at me. “yeah you have fun shooting those damn balls in.” druski laughed. i quickly smiled shaking my head as jack ran over grabbing my arm and pulling me onto the stage. “jack noo..” i said as he started laughing. “come baby, you got this.” he said just to me. he threw me the ball and stood in front of the garage. “atlanta, lemme hear you!!” jack spoke into the microphone, never taking his eyes off of me. the crowd started cheering for me as the music started playing in the background. i dripped the ball a few before shooting it. the ball bounced off the backboard making the music fade out.

“nah, come on. one more.” jack said getting the ball. “i’m good really..” i mumbled to him as he shook his head. “i don’t wanna hear that shit, you were too close.” he spoke into the microphone. before jack threw me the ball i took off my jacket, revealing my brown crop top.. “awww shit, she’s getting serious now.” jack joked making everybody including me laugh. i opened my arms for the ball as he threw it too me.

“don’t be like druski baby, take your time.” he said chuckling into the microphone. i shook my head as the music started again. i dripped the ball again, before shooting i took a moment and then quickly threw the ball, making it in. the crowd goes wild! i start jumping up and down as jack runs towards giving me the biggest hug. i wrapped my arms around his neck as one hand snakes around my waist pulling me off the ground making me wrap my legs around his waist.

he gives me a quick kiss on the cheek. “i told you, you could do it.” he speaks loudly into the mircophone. i hop off his waist as he gives me a high-five. “give it up for my fucking girl, y/n!” he said proudly, i have the biggest smile on my face as i grab my jacket and walk off the stage. “ayo druski!” jack yelled. “step yo shit up! cause y/n sucks at basketball and she just beat you.” jack joked, the light shined on druski as he flips jack off and im standing beside him with my mouth wide open.

“wowwwww..” i said as jack smiled. “i’m playing i love the both of you!” he laughed into the microphone as i shook my head

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road head

summary: you decide to give austin a reward for taking you out on such a nice date

warning: smut (no actual penetration), oral (male receiving), pet names, driving?

you and austin hadn’t been dating long. you met at an event where he took interest in you, got your number, and had a couple of dates to see where this could go. you two had only kissed once or twice and it was just a goodnight kiss, but tonight, austin had been so good to you, so gentlemanly.

he greeted you at your door with a bouquet of your favorite flowers that you didn’t even remember telling him about, a kiss to the cheek, and opened your car door for you. he took you to a nice restaurant as well and paid without a complaint. he had you blushing, smiling, laughing, and, most importantly, horny.

no guy ever made you feel the way austin made you feel. you could see a real future with him and you just hoped he felt the same. the dreaded time came and you two left the restaurant, him opening the car door for you again and walking over to the drivers side. he got in and started the car, grabbing your hand and keeping in his lap.

you were content, you sighed happily and turned up the radio, a soft r&b song playing from his phone that was connected. when the car stopped at a red light is when you got the fantastic idea. you slowly untangled your fingers from his, him looking over at you in concern, but you didn’t even bat an eye at him. you slowly dragged the tip of your index finger over the tops of his thighs, getting higher and higher. austin took a jagged breath and sat up straighter in his seat. thank god for new york red lights, he thought.

“w-what are you doing, hon?” his voice was deep and rough and it sent tingles down your spine. you shrugged playfully and looked over at him, keeping your e/c eyes on his icy blues.

“what are you talking about?” you smiled and austin scoffed, looking back to the road. your fingers diligently found his zipper and pulled down, spreading the fabric of his black dress pants away from each other so you had more room to play. slowly, you felt him up, still not looking at him. he was getting harder and harder by the second and you marveled at his size. you gave him more pressure, your palm coming into contact with the material of his boxers and he muffled a groan with his hand. “the lights green.” he pointed out, hoping you would stop and let him have his attention fully on the road, but you didn’t.

“okay.” you said softly, toying with the hem of his calvin’s. you dipped your hand into his boxers and slowly jerked him off. he moaned, tossing his head back against the headrest, his grip on the steering wheel getting so tight that his knuckles were turning white. you pulled your hand out suddenly and austin jerked his head over to look at you. you were putting your seatbelt behind your back, giving you more room to work with. he thought you’d just go back in with your hand, that would’ve been fine with him. but he almost lost all senses when your whole body went forward and you brought his cock out of his boxers and kissed the tip.

“h-holy—” the closed his eyes momentarily, before shooting them open and keeping his eyes on the road. his hand went down to your hair, brushing it out of your face. you took him deeper into your mouth, your red lipstick smearing all down his cock and around your face, you couldn’t care less. another red light approached and he sighed in relief. hands tangled in your hair, cheeks flushed, chest heaving, you wished you could see him. bobbing your head, you took him further and further until you were gagging around him and he couldn’t keep his sounds contained. “fuck, you’re so good. my good girl.”

his words turned you on even further and you reached below to touch yourself. austin caught sight of this and groaned loudly. you dress was just low enough that he could see the tops of your breasts spilling out. you were bent over just enough that he could imagine how you would look on your hands and knees for him. the thought drove him even further to his climax and he tried so hard not to buck into your mouth. “‘m so close, baby.” he said through gritted teeth and you moaned around him, the vibration sending him over the edge and spilling his seed into your mouth. you pulled off and smiled at the lipstick stained all around his cock. you swallowed the traces of him and opened your mouth to show him. “my god.” he pulled you closer with his index finger and thumb grabbing you by the chin and tried to kiss you, but a horn honking interrupted the two of you. he looked up to see that the light had turned green.

you giggled and sat back in your seat, laying your seatbelt across your shoulder again.

“what was that for?” he asked, looking over at you. “i— i mean, not that i didn’t enjoy it, because i did. i really did. i just— we haven’t—” you cut him off.

“you were just so good to me, tonight. i wanted to give you something in return.” you said shyly. he laid his hand on top of your leg, walking his fingers up higher and higher on your thigh and you blushed.

“can i return the favor?” he smiled.

“you wanna stay home with me tonight, instead?” you laced your fingers with his and brought them up to your lips, kissing the knuckles.

“thought you’d never ask.”

[nalaniisthebest]

Can you do one where jacks BEREAL goes off during sex and reader has hickies all over her and their friends react?

note: my bad for the late response, i rarely look through all my notifications but yesss!!

smut obvi!!!

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a harsh slap landed on my ass as i bounced on jacks dick. “just like that ma, fuck.” jack growled attacking my neck again. my fingers got tangled with the curls on the back as a loud moan came out. “jack, fuck!” his hands gripped my ass again, but this time they guided me up and down. the sound of our skin slapping together echoed throughout the room so loudly that our neighbors could probably hear.

i felt a tingly sensation start to consume my body as movements slowed down. “not yet baby.” jack said breathlessly. i clenched around him making him groan. “wait for me, im almost there.” he demanded as i just moaned in response. he held my hips down as he harshly thrusted into repeatedly. “holy shit.” i loudly moaned resting my head againg his shoulder. “ight baby..” he started he said still harshly thrusting into me. “now!” jack and i didn’t hesitate cumming at same time..

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“baby we missed the bereal..” jack said with disappointment in his voice, making me chuckle shaking my head. “here be in back camera!” he said rushing me as i was putting my bra on. “i don’t even have a shirt on..” “i don’t care, get in. i only have my friends on here anyways.” jack said as i rolled eyes standing in front of his phone. i quickly did a shocked face.

i could tell he already took the picture cause he put the camera out my face and just chuckled. “what?” i asked as he shook his head. “nothing” “lemme see the picture jackman.” i said with serious tone. he shrugged his shoulders, turning off his phone, and rested his head against our headboard. “you can see when you get out the shower.” he responds obviously trying not to laugh.

“i fucking swear..” i mumbled rolling my eyes walking to our bathroom..

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i was out the shower blowing drying my hair, while the bereal jack and i took early had completely left my mind.. until my best friend texted me with a screenshot of jacks bereal. “damn..what we’re y’all doing before😏🗣️?” the message quickly popped up under the screenshot. in his bereal, you can see all hickies he left on my chest and neck.

“jackman thomas harlow!!” i loudly screamed his name, i could hear his heavy footsteps walking to the bathroom. he stood in the doorway with his arms crossed and the biggest smile on his face. “yes my love?” he asked acting as if he didn’t know why i just called out his government name like that. i stood there unamused with the straightest face.

“sooo..i’m guessing you saw my AMAZING bereal?” jack asked as i closed my eyes taking a deep breathe. “delete it.” i said as he walked behind wrapping his arms around my waist. “oh cmon ma.. you know you like my bereal being up.” jack started “i know you secretly like our friends seeing all those hickies on you, cause you want them all to remember who you belong to.” jack said leaving a kiss behind my ear. a smile creeped upon my face, knowing jack is right..

[nalaniisthebest]

I LOVED INSECURITIES SO MUCH 🫶🏾🫶🏾💕

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! i was a lil worried cause i rushed at the end but i rlly appreciate it🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾