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moons-dunes · 11 months

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Let Go

For Kinktober - Prompt: Role Reversal

Kinktober Masterlist

18+ Only MDNI

Pairing: sub!Jake Lockley x dom!female reader

Summary: Jake does not let go of control easily, but he wants to. You help him out.

WC: 2.5k

A/N: Yes a posted a different fic for this prompt, I just hated how it turned out and couldn’t leave it alone. I kept the basic bones of it, just made it into something I’m actually proud of.

This work contains: this is porn with feelings, sub Jake but he’s a brat about it at first, reader is a fairly hard dom, power play, use of handcuffs, edging, bj, face sitting, brief fingering, begging, PiV, riding, mild overstim, Jake has feelings. I was feeling soft for Jake today. Please let me know if I missed anything!

It was a rare occurrence for Jake to give control over to someone else, to put himself in an even slightly vulnerable position.

Because Jake Lockley was not known for going down without a fight, or going down at all really.

He was headstrong, and he adamantly refused to take anything lying down, sitting, or standing up. His stubbornness came as naturally to him as breathing. It was how he survived, and in turn made sure the system was safe. He couldn’t let go of the reins if he wanted to.

Then you happened.

It didn’t happen overnight, but after some time he was able to let his guard down around you. You were beyond patient with him, and always tried to create a safe space for all three of them.

And you eventually became Jake’s safe haven. Where he could be himself, and not be on high alert constantly. Behind those steel walls he put up around himself he hid a desire to simply be cared for, but it wasn’t easy to show that.

He loved when you took control over him, but his deep rooted instinct always told him to make you work for it.

And work for it you did.

You always seemed to default to being submissive with Jake, which you chalked up to his more assertive demeanour.

So when he brought up the idea of switching things up in the bedroom, you were shocked. Enthusiastic, but shocked. You had fallen into a more dominant role before with Steven and sometimes even Marc, but never with Jake.

You knew full well that he wouldn’t make it easy for you. You were counting on it.

Thankfully, you loved a good challenge.

Jake let out a grunt as you shoved him against the wall with a thud, your hands pressed firmly against his shoulders.

You both frantically pulled each other’s clothes off, your lips only leaving him to shed your shirts. He yanked your sweats down along with your underwear, and you kicked them off before fiddling with his belt. You got it undone quickly, moving on to unbutton and unzip his jeans. The denim dropped to the ground and you pushed his boxers down with them to let him step out of them.

“I’m in charge tonight,” you leaned in to whisper in his ear, brushing your lips against his skin. “So be good for me and I’ll make sure you're well taken care of.”

He let out a chuckle, and you pulled back to raise a brow at him like he so often did to you.

“Not an ice cube's chance in hell, doll,” he challenged you with a smug grin, so you smiled right back. “So why don’t you get your pretty ass on the bed?”

His hands grabbed your ass hard, pulling you closer against him than you already were. You mirrored the action, squeezing your hands over his bare skin. You walked backwards, pulling him with you until you felt your legs hit the bed. In one swift move you turned the two of you around and pushed him down onto the softness of the mattress, quickly climbing on top of him to straddle his stomach and hold his hands over his head.

“Let’s try this again,” you took on a more warning tone as you spoke, brushing your nose against his. “Behave.”

The defiance didn’t leave his pretty brown eyes, which you expected. He didn’t try to flip you off of him either, so progress was being made.

“You gonna make me?” He asked with a smirk, shifting under you.

“Do you want me to make you?” You countered, pressing down harder on his wrists.

His breath hitched for a split second at your question, but you didn’t miss the little glint of excitement that crossed his face.

“Maybe,” he answered after a moment, his breathing picking up.

You huffed out a quick laugh, letting go of his wrists to lean over to open the bedside drawer. Your hand shuffled through the contents until you found what you were looking for, and pulled them out to hold them above Jake’s face.

His eyes followed the shiny metal handcuffs as they dangled, swinging ever so slightly. He had used them on you plenty of times.

You moved fast and grabbed his left wrist first, closing the ring of metal around him before looping the chain through the slats of the headboard before doing the same to his right wrist.

“There we go, much better,” you teased, tapping your palm against his cheek lightly.

You moved down his body, leaving little kisses and love bites along the way until you seated yourself between his legs

He let out a small gasp as you wrapped your hand around his quickly hardening cock, squeezing lightly to watch him squirm.

“I’d say you like it when I’m a bit rough with you, huh?” You teased as you gathered the bit of precum leaking out of his tip, spreading it across his length with a slow pump of your hand.

He didn’t dignify that with a response, just watched you with his increasingly intense gaze.

He did, however, let out a choked grunt when you ran your tongue across the underside of his cock before taking the tip into your mouth.

You slowly lowered your head until his tip hit the back of your throat, using your hand to circle what you couldn’t fit in your mouth.

Jake tilted his head back with a loud moan as the warm wetness of your mouth surrounded his cock, jangling the chain of the cuffs as he instinctively went to grab your hair.

“Fuck,” he breathed out, watching you bob your head up and down slowly. You looked at him through your lashes, watching as the look of pleasure took over his hard gaze.

You were moving at an agonizingly slow pace, and he knew you were doing it on purpose just to tease him further.

He bucked his hips up slightly to meet your mouth halfway, making you gag a bit. You looked up at him with a muffled growl, placing your hands on his hips to hold them down.

“Stay still,” the look in your eyes seemed to scold him.

Mercifully, you started bobbing your head faster. Jake let his head fall back, closing his eyes to focus on the feeling of your mouth over him. The way your tongue moved mixed with the amount of suction you had perfected was intoxicating.

The expression on Jake’s face while you sucked him off never failed to make your pussy drip; that look of pure bliss. You’d never get tired of watching him slowly get consumed by the pleasure you gave him.

His moans were growing louder and more frequent as you sped up your movements, drowning out the jangling of the cuffs. As you felt his cock twitch in your mouth, you pulled yourself off of him.

It took Jake a second to realize what just happened, and he looked at you with furrowed brows as you sat up with a pleased look on your face.

You wrapped your hand around his spit-slick cock again and started jerking him off at a fast pace, watching with a smile as he hissed and squeezed his eyes shut.

“Oh you’re going to be in so much trouble when we’re done here,” he spat out, and you just chuckled.

“In case you haven't noticed, I’m calling the shots here,” you reminded him, squeezing your hand around him to watch him squirm. “So I’d start behaving if I were you.”

You jerked your hand faster, drawing whimpers and moans out of him. You continued like that until you could tell he was close again, then you stopped.

He let out a frustrated groan, gritting his teeth.

You climbed back up him until you were more or less sitting on his quickly rising and falling chest, all the while he was glaring at you.

“Real cute, mi amor, but-“

You cut him off by squeezing his cheeks with one hand, making his lips pucker out.

“That’s enough out of you,” you spat out, gripping his face hard. “I’m gonna sit on your pretty face, and you’re going to appreciate it. Got it?”

Fuck, you weren’t playing around.

He nodded the best he could, eyes wide and full of lust as he looked up at you. You let go of his jaw, moving up so your wet cunt was hovering right over his face. His tongue darted out to wet his lips, desperate to taste you.

“Tap on the headboard if you need me to get off,” your tone softened a bit, and he nodded silently again. “Show me.”

He grumbled and rolled his eyes but did it anyway, knocking his knuckles against the wooden headboard to make a loud tapping sound.

“Good,” was the last word out of your mouth before you lowered yourself down, pressing your pussy over his waiting mouth.

Jake didn’t waste a second before skillfully finding your clit with his tongue, then latched his lips around you and got to work. He sucked lightly and swirled his tongue, humming at the taste of you.

You moaned loudly and closed your thighs around his head, bracing your hands on the wall in front of you.

This show of power had him achingly hard, bucking his hips up into nothing as he lapped at your folds. Your moans hit his ears like his favorite song; it sent an unexplainable warmth through him to know that he was the one making you feel so good.

He moved his tongue from your clit to your entrance, greedily drinking you in and moaning against you. Your thighs clenched around his head for a moment when you felt his nose bump against your clit, so he buried his face further into you to make you do it again.

Jake got lost in the taste of you, in how you were starting to roll your hips, and of course in the pretty sounds you made.

Which made it that much more jarring when you suddenly lifted off of him.

He sucked in deep breaths, filling his lungs with the air they were starting to crave. Once he reoriented himself, he looked up at you with furrowed brows.

You sat yourself back down across his lower stomach, cupping his face in your hands.

“As nice as you would look with my cum all over your handsome face…” you trailed off as you looked down at him with a pleased smile, running your hands from his cheeks down to his chest. “I’d much rather do this.”

You moved yourself so that your wet pussy was hovering over his insanely hard cock, your slit just barely brushing over his tip.

When you didn’t drop yourself down Jake looked at you with pleading eyes, his resolve starting to crumble around him.

He needed you so damn bad. And he wanted you like this, completely taking control over him. It felt so good to be able to let go knowing he would be safe with you.

“Beg me, pretty boy,” you coaxed him, barely brushing your wet slit against the tip of his cock again. “I know you can do it.”

Jake swallowed hard, clenching his jaw.

“Not gonna happen,” his defiance came back full force, and you looked at him in surprise.

“Alright, have it your way then,” you were eerily calm as you spoke, lifting yourself higher up over him before swiping two of your fingers along your drenched slit to gather your wetness before pushing them into yourself.

You started thrusting them, scissoring your fingers to stretch yourself out nicely. Droplets of your wetness fell onto his abdomen and cock, driving him to near insanity.

“Beg.”

You didn’t stop the movement of your hand, your breathing picking up as you fucked yourself with your own fingers.

“Dammit! Please!” He blurted out suddenly, pulling at the cuffs around his wrists. “I need you so fucking bad, honey. I’ll be good now, promise. You’re killing me here!”

A blush crept up his chest and cheeks, even to the tips of his ears. You couldn’t help but to genuinely smile at the sight.

You knew that was probably the best you were going to get from him, so you decided to show some mercy.

You pulled your fingers from your cunt before shoving them into his mouth, satisfied when he started swirling his tongue around your digits and cleaning them nicely for you.

Not more than a few seconds later, you slowly lowered yourself down onto him. He bit down on your fingers, a muffled moan sounding around them.

You started slowly lifting yourself up and down on his cock, pushing your fingers further into his mouth.

“I knew you’d come around,” you teased through sharp breaths, thrusting your fingers into his mouth in time with the bouncing of your hips. “I just needed to rough you up a bit, didn’t I?”

He nodded around your fingers, his cheeks getting redder by the second. You pulled your wet fingers from his mouth, wiping them off on his heated cheek.

“Awww. Are you embarrassed, sweetheart?” You felt his cock twitch at your words, so you started moving faster. “Or do you like when I treat you like this?”

He nodded again, his eyes screwing shut as he tilted his head back. With his mouth now free, his moans and little whines sounded louder. You knew he was close.

The way he looked under you, desperate and needy, spurred on your own climax. You never thought you would have him under you like this, let alone have him enjoy it as much as he was.

“Shit!” He cursed as he came, tensing beneath you and pressing his head back against the bed. His mouth hang open as you kept fucking yourself on him, his brows knitting together.

Soon enough, you came around him with a satisfied groan. You rode him throughout your orgasm, pulling constant whines from him as you clenched around his sensitive cock.

Once the fog passed, you gently lifted yourself off of him. Finding the keys to the cuffs, you freed his wrists and made sure to press gentle kisses to the red marks they left.

“I’ll be right back,” you whispered to him, kissing his cheek before you quickly got a couple warm washcloths.

He laid there with his eyes closed, his breathing slowly evening out as you took extra care to clean him up. When you started to clean his face, you noticed a tear roll down his cheek.

“Jake, honey,” you couldn’t keep the panic out of your voice, cupping his face gently. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I’m so sor-“

“Thank you,” he stopped you, grabbing your hand and pressing his lips to the back of it.

“What?” You asked, confused but relieved at the same time. “For what, baby?”

“For letting me let go.”

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