this is cliché and kinda cringe but i wrote it over a year ago on my old imagines book
request: denim, f: "take it off"
Jacob's POV
I was finally pulled up into the driveway of my apartment building after another day of hell at college. I haven't eaten all day, and I only got 4 hours of sleep last night. I have no idea how I even got through the day without passing out.
My roommate's car wasn't out front so I was guessing I would have to be by myself tonight. I groaned while opening the door to my apartment and immediately flopped right down on the couch. I was too exhausted to even move. I pulled my phone from my back pocket and dialed my roommate, y/n.
"I made you a sandwich, it's sitting on the top shelf of the fridge." She said right when she answered the call.
I chuckled, "How do you always know what I need?" I could hear the sound of metal and a car start. She must be working at that car shop she loves so much. That's the difference between us. She's the tough girl who fixes things around the apartment and I'm the "geek." She gets lots of male attention. She's so beautiful, she's basically a goddess.
I've only had one girlfriend my entire life and that was in 8th grade. Now I'm a sophomore in college and still a virgin. I wouldn't even know how to touch a girl. Believe me, it's not something I'm exactly proud of. However, I know for sure that y/n isn't a virgin though. I've heard the screams of pleasure and the grunts late at night when she comes home drunk with a guy. I hear the man's name leave her perfect lips and I can't help but wish it was my name instead.
I'll admit to getting myself off over her moans occasionally, but if you heard how sexy they were, you would too. God why can't she just realize how much I want her? It doesn't help that she walks around in those sports bras and her running shorts. And sometimes after her shower, she walks around without anything on at all but her lush bath robe. It drives me crazy and she doesn't notice it.
"Jacob?" Her voice snapped me out of my daydream.
"Oh y-yeah? Sorry I was thinking." My cheeks flushed, and I was thankful that this conversation was happening over the phone rather than in person.
It's ok, J." She laughed, "I was just saying that I'm almost finished with work and I'll be home in a little while. We could have a movie night if you want."
I sighed, "I would love to Y/N, but it's been a really tiring day. I didn't get much sleep last light from all the noise you and your 'guy friend' were making." I may not be able to see her, but I know she was blushing.
"I'm really sorry about that. We got kind of carried away." She whispered, "I guess maybe we could do something tomorrow since it's Saturday?"
Gosh she makes things so difficult for me. I want to be with her but I'm afraid that if I am, I won't be able to keep my hands off her. "Yeah. Sure. Tomorrow. Bye y/n. See you when you get home." I hung up after she said bye.
I sighed and stood up from the couch. My mind was filled with thoughts of her as I walked over to the kitchen to grab my sandwich. Her laugh, her eyes, her smile and just her in general. And oh god, her body. It was so amazing.
My mind begins to wander and I start thinking of y/n in a way I would never admit to anyone. Her ass in those tight running shorts always made me want to burst. And her chest was amazing. Whenever she wears those tight shirts, or those bodycon dresses, they look like they're about to fall out and I just want to grab them every chance I can. But she's not mine. So sadly I can't do that.
I groaned after finishing my sandwich. My gaze wandered down. Great. I was hard, and she would be home soon. Maybe I should just ignore this one like I do a lot and just get some sleep. But for some reason, now I wasn't tired. Maybe a cool shower would calm me down. Good idea.
I walked over to the bathroom and started to strip down to my boxers. I looked in the mirror. Nothing I had was good enough for her. All the guys she goes out with have perfect bodies. They walk around the apartment shirtless all the time and I just wish I could be as fit as them. I had been going to the gym a lot more recently, so I wasn't as scrawny anymore, but still I was nothing compared to the buff guys that showed up in our apartment every so often. It seemed as if y/n had a type, and that type was the polar opposite of me.
I sighed before pulling my boxers down, letting my erection slap against my stomach. That was one thing I was actually happy about. I may be a geek, and I may not be ridiculously muscular, but I sure was big. I mean, not like 12 inches porn-star status but it was quite a bit larger than average.
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I was walking around with a towel hung on my hips, trying to find any clean clothes. Y/n was supposed to be the one to do laundry this week, but obviously she forgot. Again.
The only clean clothes I have are a tank top and a pair of sweatpants. Guess I don't really need boxers tonight...
"Jacob? I'm home!" I heard y/n's voice call through the apartment. I was standing in the hallway just in my towel when she saw me. She smiled and her eyes ran down my body. Her cheeks flushed when she saw what I had on. She's only seen me shirtless once and she was really shy about it. "Sorry. I didn't realize you weren't dressed." She flushed and turned around.
I frowned. She must be grossed out about my body. I quickly walked into my room and locked the door. I'll never be good enough for her.
"Jacob? Can I come in?" She asked through the door. I quickly took the towel off and pulled my sweats up my legs and threw my tank top on. I walked over to the door and opened it. "Why are you wearing that?" She asked giggling. I rolled my eyes and walked past her. "I'm sorry, you just always wear your hoodies and jeans even around the apartment."
I turned around and she ran into the front of my body. Her eyes peered up at me. I was almost a full foot taller than her, and I loved it. I smirked down at her and ran my hand through her beautiful hair. "You forgot laundry day again." I whispered down to her.
Y/n's cheeks flushed. "Oh god, Jacob. I am so sorry! I completely forgot! I'll start right now." She turned around and started picking up clothes off the ground. Yeah, our apartment was a mess.
"Y/n it's fine. Didn't you want to watch some movies?" I asked. She turned around and looked at me.
"I thought you were tired?"
"I was, but I'm not anymore. Lets watch a movie." I grabbed the clothes from her hand and threw them to the ground, dragging her to the couch. Well, I tried.
"Jacob, you should get some sleep! It's my fault you're tired." She had her feet firmly planted on the ground. I sighed and picked her up, throwing her on my shoulder. She shrieked and started to giggle.
"Put me down, Jacob!" Y/n yelled through her laughter. I chuckled and threw her onto the couch and climbed on too of her, straddling her waist. I smirked and placed my hands on her sides and started tickling her. The beautiful sound of her laughter filled the room, making me smile.
"P-please! St-toooop!" Her breathing was heavy and coming out in pants as she laughed. I finally stopped to let her catch her breath. Her chest heaved up and down, her face flushed red and her mouth parted gasping for air. She looked so beautiful. "Jacob." She panted.
I felt my length harden slightly as she said my name in this state. "Yeah?" I whispered. I just realized how close we were. Our chests touching slightly, bodies below pushed against each other. Her warm breath fanned my face as she steadied her breathing.
"If we're gonna sit like this, can I be on top so I can breathe?" She teased with a chuckle. I nodded and flipped us over so she was on top of my body. I wrapped my arms around y/n, bringing her body closer. I nuzzled my face into her neck and breathed in her sent.
"You smell like vanilla." I mumbled against her skin. She chuckled and then sniffed me.
"You smell like flowers. Did you use my shampoo again?" She asked before bursting into laughter.
I groaned, "It makes my hair soft! I can't find men's shampoo that does that."
"Uh huh, sure." She pushed off me a little and looked into my eyes. They shined with amusement. "I think you just like the smell of me." Said said in a cocky way.
My cheeks flushed. That's might be a small reason why I did it, but it really did make my hair soft. She laughed and kissed my cheek. "I love you, J." Y/n put her nose on mine.
"I love you, y/n." If only she knew just how much. I wondered if one day, that three word phrase would be exchanged between us with a deeper meaning.
"Can I tell you something?" Y/n asked before biting her lip. I wanted be the one doing that so badly.
"Of course." I looked at her with a warm gaze, signaling that I was listening.
She let out a big breath and hid her face in my chest. "I really do love you. Like more than a best friend should. And I know you don't feel the same but I just had to tell you."
I felt my heart beat start to quicken. She what? She loved me? Can someone pinch me so I know this isn't just some dream?!
"Y-you love me?" I questioned in utter shock. She looked up at me and her eyes had tears in them. I sat up, bringing her up with me. Her legs were now wrapped around my waist and her face was in her hands as she let out sobs.
"I'm so sorry, Jacob. I just ruined everything." Her cries broke my heart. I moved her face from her hands and pulled it to mine, crashing our lips together.
"I love you too." I whispered into the kiss. Her lips moved against mine with more passion than I ever thought was possible. Her lips tasted salty from her tears yet so sweet from her lip gloss.
My hands were on her hips and hers were in my hair. "It really is soft." She said giggling. I smiled at her and pulled away, looking into her eyes.
"You're so beautiful, y/n. You don't know how long I've been wanting to tell you that. How long I've wanted this." I told her with pleading eyes. Y/n smiled at me and pushed me back down on the couch, hovering her small body over mine.
"You don't know how long I've been waiting for you to tell me something like that." She crashes her lips back to mine. This kiss was less sweet but still held as much passion. This one, however, was filled with lust.
"Y/n, I-I'm... a virgin." I whispered, pulling away from the kiss. Her face contorted with confusion.
"What? Wait, what? You, Jacob Sartorius, are a virgin? But you're like... really hot. And I would've guessed that every girl you met would be all over you."
I felt my face heat up at her words. She actually thought that about me? "Well I'm kind of a geek, y/n..." I was really embarrassed that we were having this conversation with her laying on top of me while I was semi-hard.
"Oh... well then I want to make this special. Not just a quick fuck on the couch." She pecked my lips and stood up. She took my hand in hers and pulled me up and down the hallway into my bedroom. "You're perfect, Jacob." She whispered before pushing me down on my bed.
My legs hung off the edge, feet planted to the ground. My breathing got heavier as she ran a hand up one of my legs, massaging my thigh. I've never had a girl touch me like this. Let alone have a girl touch me at all. "You too, baby."
Y/n chuckled as she stood up and looked at me. My chest was moving up and down at a fast pace, a bulge in my sweats quite obvious due to not wearing any boxers. "I've hardly touched you and your already panting, baby." She said through a giggle.
I smiled at her and pulled her down on top of me. "Either you get naked now, or I'll take care of my problem on my own." I nodded towards the top she was wearing. "Take it off."
Her eyes widened at my demanding tone, obviously shocked. She instantly sat up and took her top off. She was wearing a red lace bra. Holy shit. I felt my length twitch in my sweatpants at the sight of it. "Take your bra off baby." I whispered. She smirked down at me and put her hands between her back. She slid the straps down her arms, letting the bra fall onto me.
I threw it to the side and my hand went to her chest, taking one of her hardened nipples in between my fingers and pulled at it. Maybe a little to hard. A whimper of pain escaped her lips.
"Shit, babe I'm sorry." I apologized. I sat up and kissed it trying to make the pain go away. She hissed as I started to suck on it.
"It feels good, J." She whispered. I let my teeth graze the delicate skin and laid back again.
"Take the rest of your clothes off baby."
Y/n nodded and stood up, stripping off her leggings and then her red lace matching panties. "You're so beautiful." I looked up at her in amazement.
"I wanna make you feel good Jacob." She licked her lips before pulling my sweat pants down my legs. I lifted my butt so she could pull them all the way off. "Holy shit." Y/n said, staring in awe at my hardened length.
I smirked at her as she looked at it. "Like what you see Y/N?"
(ew this is cringe, i'm so sorry, i wrote it a long time ago)
"Fuck yes." She looked up at me with a lusty gaze clouding her y/e/c eyes.
lCan we not do any foreplay?" I begged, "I need to he inside you." As the words left I mouth I instantly cringed. Obviously I had no experience with dirty talk either. Y/n nodded and crawled up my body, hovering over my length. I let out a deep breath as she took it in her small hand and slid it across her wet slit. "Don't tease." I whispered, my voice cracking.
She giggled and lowered herself onto me. We both let out groans of pleasure at the feeling. She felt so warm and wet, like nothing I've felt before, as she was adjusting to my size, and it was driving me crazy that she wasn't moving. I growled and flipped us over, my body towering over her.
I thrusted myself into her. God, she was so tight. My beginning pace was slow but hard. Our bodies were so close, you couldn't even fit a piece of paper between us. We were making love, and it felt amazing. I hadn't ever felt anything like this. Sure, I've gotten myself off, but as you know, I was a virgin. I've never had this level of physical and emotional connection.
Our bodies moved in sync. The pleasure and passion was almost overbearing for me. Our kisses were long and passionate, and our moans called for the other. Before I knew it, her walls were tightening against me as I moved faster, trying to get her to her high.
Y/n's moans got louder, echoing through my bedroom of our apartment. Her breathing continued to grow heavier until she finally screamed my name, releasing around me. I squeezed my eyes shut, taking in the feeling of her.
I groaned and pulled out of her. I started to stroke my length fast until I felt my stomach start to tighten. That familiar feeling starting to surface. Her name left my lips in soft whimpers as I came onto her stomach. "Jacob, Jacob, baby, oh my god."
Our heavy breaths filled the room as I fell down on the bed next to y/n. "Wow," I panted. "What a first time that was."
i think that i might change the cover for this story soon so yeah lol
Q: describe your dream guy :)
A: Okay lol so dark brown hair that's kinda wavy and curly, a little long on the top, dark brown eyes, and he has to have a sense of humor and he has to be up for building a fort and watching 80s movies with me hehe, or going for a drive at night with music
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