Jack Barakat Imagines
Halloween Smut
Warning: Smut!
Your POV
It was Halloween night, and I was putting on my costume. Thank god I didn’t have very much to do. I was just gonna lay around the house. Jack had a party to attend to, and I just get a lazy day today. I will get to answer to trick-or-treaters, but that’s about it.
Was it weird to wear lingerie without anywhere to go to? Probably. Did I care? No. I was going to be a French maid and it was going to be amazing. I don’t have anyone to impress but myself. But I wanted to look good anyway. Halloween is one of my favorite holidays after all.
First, I put on my white lace garter belt. Then I slipped on my white lingerie. It was silky to the touch, and I couldn’t help but running my hands up and down it. Next were the stockings. They were black and made of cotton. I pulled them on, and after some difficulty, finally manage to make them look like they belonged there. Finally I put on the actual dress. I looked in the mirror and for once I actually looked hot. I suddenly felt sad that Jack wasn’t here to be with me.
I sat on the couch in my sexy costume and waited for trick-or-treaters. We don’t ever get enough, sadly. We get like one group and then nothing for the rest of the night. It had been a couple of hours since Jack had left and I was feeling sort of sad for myself. I actually kind of wanted to go to the party, but I didn’t want to rain on his parade.
The doorbell rang and I got up to get it. It was just our usual group. I gave them their candy (which was a lot since they were the only ones that ever came to our door) and they went on. I went back to the couch, grabbed a blanket and cuddled up by the fire I made. I fell asleep shortly afterwards.
Jack’s POV
Alex was taking me home since i was slightly intoxicated. “Hey, man,” I slurred. “Thanks for taking me home a little early.”
“No problem,” he responded. “You wouldn’t shut up about Y/N since we got there, I’m only doing what you would’ve done.”
“Thanks man.” Alex dropped me off at my house that was super decked out with Halloween decorations. I got out of the car and walked up to my house. I stumbled to get the keys in the keyhole. Once I got it in, I shuffled through the door. “Honeyyyy I’m home!” I called out into the darkness. It was about 1 in the morning from what I could tell.
“Jack..?” I heard someone mumble. “Are you okay? You sound drunk.”
“I am,” I admitted.
“Come here, love,” she said. I made my way towards her and she reached out for my hand. “Are you still wearing your costume?”
“No, I spilled the dip on it, so Alex let me borrow his clothes.”
“Oh, okay.” She smiled and she looked over to me. “I fell asleep.”
“I can tell.” I laughed a bit and sat down next to her on the couch. “Are you still wearing your costume?”
“Yeah..” She blushed a bit and hugged me. “I’ve missed you.”
“I missed you too.” I hugged her back and kissed the top of her head. When I pulled off her blanket, I couldn’t help but gawk. With her maid outfit, and her messy hair, she looked absolutely stunning. It’s not like she’s not beautiful all the time, but it turned me on, and I couldn’t keep myself down.
I noticed her look down at my crotch and she cracked a half smile. “Like what you see?”
I chuckled a bit and ran my hand down her costume. It sure was stunning. I bit my lip and looked at her behind my hair. She was beautiful. I couldn’t really hold myself back anymore. I leaned in to kiss her, and she leaned in to kiss me. We kissed softly at first, but very quickly it became heated. I picked her up bridal style, still kissing her, and brought her to the bedroom. I couldn’t wait to get it off.
I kicked open the door and tossed her gently on the bed. I climbed on top of her, throwing off my shirt and kissed her again, exploring her mouth with my tongue. She let me and threw off her dress as well. She lay there in white lingerie and a garter belt and stockings. I could feel myself go harder, if that was even possible. I unclipped her bra and tossed that on the floor. I took off my pants so that I was in my boxers on top of her. She took off her panties. She was about to take off her stockings and garter belt when I stopped her.
“You don’t have to take those off babe,” I whispered. She nodded and left them on. I put my finger inside her and started pumping. She let out a soft moan and I went a bit faster. She moved herself towards me and I put in another finger. She was mumbling things like “fuck me” and “Jesus Christ Jack” softly under her breath. I wanted he hear her scream, so without warning, I threw off my boxers, and slid myself in her. It went in fairly easily, since she was so goddamn wet. It made me smile thinking that I could make her that way.
“Jesus Christ!” she yelped.
“Are you okay?” I quickly asked. I didn’t want to hurt her.
“I’m fine, keep going.” She was almost out of breath, and I went faster. She seemed to adjust to my size and I tried to hold myself from cumming. It was hard to contain myself, but I kept it in. I could feel her tightening around me, and I whispered to her, “Let’s cum together, baby.”
She was moving with me and I could feel her about to give in. I let myself go and she did too, and I moaned her name loudly. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I said out of breath. I stopped moving, but remained on top of her. “You’re incredibly sexy, you know that?”
She giggled, and I pulled out. I knew she was on the pill, so I wasn’t worried about not having a condom. Honestly, I always forgot about a condom whenever I was horny around Y/N. She made me extremely happy, and my mind goes blank of everything except her.
“You make me the happiest guy in the world, you know that?”
“You do too,” she smiled.
She lied there in her white lace garter belt and I smiled as I watched her look at me. I kissed her again, and I couldn’t keep myself away from her. I felt myself go up again, and we were ready for round two.
Your POV
It was Halloween night, and I was putting on my costume. Thank god I didn’t have very much to do. I was just gonna lay around the house. Jack had a party to attend to, and I just get a lazy day today. I will get to answer to trick-or-treaters, but that’s about it.
Was it weird to wear lingerie without anywhere to go to? Probably. Did I care? No. I was going to be a French maid and it was going to be amazing. I don’t have anyone to impress but myself. But I wanted to look good anyway. Halloween is one of my favorite holidays after all.
First, I put on my white lace garter belt. Then I slipped on my white lingerie. It was silky to the touch, and I couldn’t help but running my hands up and down it. Next were the stockings. They were black and made of cotton. I pulled them on, and after some difficulty, finally manage to make them look like they belonged there. Finally I put on the actual dress. I looked in the mirror and for once I actually looked hot. I suddenly felt sad that Jack wasn’t here to be with me.
I sat on the couch in my sexy costume and waited for trick-or-treaters. We don’t ever get enough, sadly. We get like one group and then nothing for the rest of the night. It had been a couple of hours since Jack had left and I was feeling sort of sad for myself. I actually kind of wanted to go to the party, but I didn’t want to rain on his parade.
The doorbell rang and I got up to get it. It was just our usual group. I gave them their candy (which was a lot since they were the only ones that ever came to our door) and they went on. I went back to the couch, grabbed a blanket and cuddled up by the fire I made. I fell asleep shortly afterwards.
Jack’s POV
Alex was taking me home since i was slightly intoxicated. “Hey, man,” I slurred. “Thanks for taking me home a little early.”
“No problem,” he responded. “You wouldn’t shut up about Y/N since we got there, I’m only doing what you would’ve done.”
“Thanks man.” Alex dropped me off at my house that was super decked out with Halloween decorations. I got out of the car and walked up to my house. I stumbled to get the keys in the keyhole. Once I got it in, I shuffled through the door. “Honeyyyy I’m home!” I called out into the darkness. It was about 1 in the morning from what I could tell.
“Jack..?” I heard someone mumble. “Are you okay? You sound drunk.”
“I am,” I admitted.
“Come here, love,” she said. I made my way towards her and she reached out for my hand. “Are you still wearing your costume?”
“No, I spilled the dip on it, so Alex let me borrow his clothes.”
“Oh, okay.” She smiled and she looked over to me. “I fell asleep.”
“I can tell.” I laughed a bit and sat down next to her on the couch. “Are you still wearing your costume?”
“Yeah..” She blushed a bit and hugged me. “I’ve missed you.”
“I missed you too.” I hugged her back and kissed the top of her head. When I pulled off her blanket, I couldn’t help but gawk. With her maid outfit, and her messy hair, she looked absolutely stunning. It’s not like she’s not beautiful all the time, but it turned me on, and I couldn’t keep myself down.
I noticed her look down at my crotch and she cracked a half smile. “Like what you see?”
I chuckled a bit and ran my hand down her costume. It sure was stunning. I bit my lip and looked at her behind my hair. She was beautiful. I couldn’t really hold myself back anymore. I leaned in to kiss her, and she leaned in to kiss me. We kissed softly at first, but very quickly it became heated. I picked her up bridal style, still kissing her, and brought her to the bedroom. I couldn’t wait to get it off.
I kicked open the door and tossed her gently on the bed. I climbed on top of her, throwing off my shirt and kissed her again, exploring her mouth with my tongue. She let me and threw off her dress as well. She lay there in white lingerie and a garter belt and stockings. I could feel myself go harder, if that was even possible. I unclipped her bra and tossed that on the floor. I took off my pants so that I was in my boxers on top of her. She took off her panties. She was about to take off her stockings and garter belt when I stopped her.
“You don’t have to take those off babe,” I whispered. She nodded and left them on. I put my finger inside her and started pumping. She let out a soft moan and I went a bit faster. She moved herself towards me and I put in another finger. She was mumbling things like “fuck me” and “Jesus Christ Jack” softly under her breath. I wanted he hear her scream, so without warning, I threw off my boxers, and slid myself in her. It went in fairly easily, since she was so goddamn wet. It made me smile thinking that I could make her that way.
“Jesus Christ!” she yelped.
“Are you okay?” I quickly asked. I didn’t want to hurt her.
“I’m fine, keep going.” She was almost out of breath, and I went faster. She seemed to adjust to my size and I tried to hold myself from cumming. It was hard to contain myself, but I kept it in. I could feel her tightening around me, and I whispered to her, “Let’s cum together, baby.”
She was moving with me and I could feel her about to give in. I let myself go and she did too, and I moaned her name loudly. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I said out of breath. I stopped moving, but remained on top of her. “You’re incredibly sexy, you know that?”
She giggled, and I pulled out. I knew she was on the pill, so I wasn’t worried about not having a condom. Honestly, I always forgot about a condom whenever I was horny around Y/N. She made me extremely happy, and my mind goes blank of everything except her.
“You make me the happiest guy in the world, you know that?”
“You do too,” she smiled.
She lied there in her white lace garter belt and I smiled as I watched her look at me. I kissed her again, and I couldn’t keep myself away from her. I felt myself go up again, and we were ready for round two.
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RIGHT SOMEONE POINTED THAT OUT ON MY WATTPAD VERSION AND I WAS LIKE ???? how did i do that I'm magical
9/19/16