Dirty Work

After our little... adventure in the shower, we got out, our lips attached and our hands moving over each others bodies. My hands were tangled in Jacks wet hair, pulling and tugging, eliciting a throaty moan from him, making me smirk. I was achingly hard from the blowjob I had given him and I could tell by the way Jack was grinding his hips into mine that he was still horny.

Usually clients leave (or in this case I leave) right after we finish having sex but... there was something different about Jack. He was like a drug. I couldn't get enough of him. The way he'd moan when I pulled his hair lightly, the way he'd dig his nails into my hips, surely leaving marks. I didn't know what it was about him that made me wanna stay but whatever it was, I'm glad it was there.

He gripped the underside of my thigh and lifted, I took the hint and wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me over to his bed and laid me on it, crawling on top of me as I scooted up towards the headboard. His lips moved from mine and set to work on my neck, biting sucking and kissing, making me arch my back and moan as he found my sweet spot on my neck.

"Ja-ack." I whined, hands pulling roughly at his hair as he bit and pulled at the skin. "Please."

I felt him smirk against my neck, flicking his tongue out once more. "Please what? What do you want me to do?"

I groaned. He knew exactly what I wanted. "Jesus fucking Christ Jack. You know."

He chuckled, reaching over and opening a drawer on his nightstand, pulling out another condom and grabbing the lube that we used last night.

"You're so fucking lucky that I don't work till noon." He growled in my ear, biting the lobe and pulling on it with his teeth.

"Show me how lucky I am Jacky. Fuck me." I whispered, making him groan and pull away from me.

He ripped open the condom with his teeth, rolling it onto his member and squirting some lube into his hand before lathering himself with it. I watched him, mesmerized by his actions, he was so beautiful. I had no clue how he didn't have a boyfriend or girlfriend (maybe he was bi) for that matter. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair as I felt him slowly, painfully slowly, press his tip against my entrance. I opened my mouth to tell him to hurry up but a scream ripped from my throat instead as he pulled out and rammed back into me.

"Oh!" I moaned as he began a hard and fast pace. His hips snapping against mine, the sound of flesh smacking flesh echoing in the room, along with our moans and pants.

My legs wrapped tighter around him as he plunged himself deep into me and stayed there, his tip brushing across my prostate. I was a writhing mess, whining and begging for him to move, making him smirk and I felt him slowly pull all the way out, laying down beside me.

"Ride me." Was all I heard him say and I was quick to straddle the taller, slinking my hand down between us and guiding his tip to press back against my entrance, both of us moaning when I pressed down all the way. I always liked riding, it was deeper and I felt in control.

I grinded my hips against his, absolutely loving the noises I got from him, enjoying how he felt in me. His hands came up to my hips and he began to rock into me, urging me to move. So I did.

I picked myself up and slammed back down, nearly screaming when I felt him hit my prostate dead on. I groaned as I did it again and again, each time a wave of pleasure running through my body as my spot was hit.

"O-oh Jesus, fuck, Alex... a-are you always this horny in the morning?" He asked and I whined in response.

"Yes!" I cried, bouncing on his lap faster. "Yesyesyesyes!"

My hands tangled in my own hair and I pulled, arching my back, feeling my orgasm creep closer and closer. I silently prayed to whatever god was out there that Rian wasn't in the house. Or anywhere near it.

"Ung, Jack... I'm c-close. Touch me." I panted, stopping briefly to slowly grind my hips making sure he kept pressing against that single spot that had me seeing stars.

Thankfully he obeyed and with one had he wrapped his fingers around my achingly hard cock beginning to stroke it and with the other he grasped my hip and began to fuck me from below, making me moan and scream, my orgasm that much closer.

"Ja-ACK!" I cried as I felt my orgasm rush through me, my come spraying across his chest and hand, my muscles tightening around him and shortly I felt him release with a strangled cry of my name. He rode out both of our highs, me laying on his chest as he continued to slowly thrust into me.

"Jesus Christ Alex." He panted as he pulled out and I rolled into the spot next to him.

I hummed, to tired for an actual verbal response, curling into a ball and pulling the blanket over me.

I felt the bed shift and I poked my head out from under the blankets to see Jack pulling on clothes.

"Where are you going?" I asked, trying not to sound like a overly attached boyfriend. Even though I wasn't. And never will be.

"Sorry. Work starts in an hour. I wanna be there early. See you later." He said, pulling on a jacket and opening the bedroom door.

"Yeah. Later."

Notes

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An update!
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have a bit of suck-ish smut
I'll post the other chapters in a bit love you all
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