Jack Barakat Imagines
Rian's Cousin
Warning: smut
Your POV
I was on the plane coming to America from Argentina. I was going to stay with my cousin Rian because things weren’t going so well for me at home. He offered me a place at his house and I didn’t want to decline. I needed to get out of there. So I was staying at Rian’s for the time being.
Rian had told me of his friends over where he was, and I was excited to meet them. I had heard about them in so many stories from Ri, and some online from fangirls. Nothing but nice things. I don’t think I have anything to worry about. But the people, the language to get down, so many factors were playing into my anxiety.
The ride was a bumpy one, but I had finally arrived at my destination. As soon as the plane landed, I got out my phone, and turned it off airplane mode. Then I texted Rian saying I had landed. Thankfully he was already here.
As I got off, I brushed off my jeans and fixed my top. I loved wearing skirts, but not on planes. I found Rian at the end of the hall I was walking and ran up to him.
“Rian! It’s so good to see you! I’ve missed you so much!” I said into his chest. He was about 5’10” or so, but still taller than me. I smiled at him.
“Hey, Y/N, how’ve you been? It’s been so long.” He hugged me back. When we let go, he rubbed my lower back supportively as I told him all that had been going on in my life.
“No, I’m single, no job, mom and dad don’t speak to me, but I’m here, I’m kicking.”
“That’s good to hear.” Rian gave me a small smile and guided me through the airport. “You’re going to love the guys, Y/N, they’re just like me, only weirder.”
“They can get that way?”
Rian laughed for a good solid thirty seconds. “Trust me. They definitely can. I’m considered the mature one.”
“You? Mature? No way!”
“Yeah. Way.” I laughed, and he did too. We arrived at the baggage claim, and I grabbed my stuff fairly quickly. We got outside, and there were cars like everywhere. Rian brought us to his and put my stuff in the trunk and had me sit up front.
He climbed in the front seat turned on the car. As soon as he did, air conditioning started blowing, and John Mayer was playing out of the speakers. I giggled. “The angsty teenage Rian who loves Billy Joel is listening to John Mayer?” I gave him a playful nudge.
“Hell yeah he is!” Rian giggled. “I’m not a teenager anymore, Y/N, I’m 25.”
“So I’ve heard.” We drove for a while, just listening to the music until I decided to make general small talk. “So have you put a ring on Cass yet?”
“Not yet, I’m getting there.”
“You’ve been getting there for years. You need to wife her soon, she’s not going to wait forever.”
“I’m getting there I’m getting there.” There was a brief silence before he spoke again. “So this is a surprise, seeing you in pants.”
“Hey, shut up, I like skirts, they’re just not proper plane-wear.”
“I suppose you’re right.” We stopped moving, and I looked out the window. There was a huge house in front of us, so I assumed we were here. “We’re here,” Rian stated, confirming my suspicions.
I got out of the car, and started grabbing my stuff. Before I could get one large bag, Rian took over the heavy lifting. “My hero.” I laughed. He brought it all inside, and I followed soon after.
“So bathroom is down the hall, your room is upstairs, there’s another bathroom upstairs, food is in the fridge, anything else?” he managed to say all in one breath.
“Not that I can think of, thanks Ri.”
“No problem.” Rian smiled at me, and I managed to get all my shit upstairs. As I was in the middle of unpacking, I heard him shout from downstairs. “Y/N, the guys are coming over for a bit, you okay with that?”
“I’m fine!” I shouted back. If guys were coming over, I might as well get this plane feel off of me. I decided to take a shower, and grabbed my clothes that I needed. Now was the time for a skirt, thank god.
When I got out, I put on my favorite one, a nice halter top, and brushed up my make-up a little. Nothing too fancy, but enough. I went downstairs, and apparently they were already here, and they had ordered pizza.
“Wow, order food without me why don’t you?”
“We saved you some!” Rian cheered. They were all sitting around the bar-like counter on stools. Counting Ri, there were four of them. The one with the black and blonde hair wouldn’t stop staring at me, and stopped chewing his pizza. The guy sitting next to him, with brown straight hair whispered in his ear:
“Hey Jack, take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
I giggled, and Jack’s face turned a little red. The more muscular one let out a short laugh and Jack slid further down in his seat.
“Hey guys, be nice. Jack, no flirting. This is my cousin, Y/N, she just moved here from Argentina. I told you about her remember?”
“Yeah, but I had no idea she’d be that hot. I mean look at her cousin,” Jack piped up, recovering from his embarrassment earlier.
“What did I just say!”
“Sorry, Ri,” Jack whined, but gave me a quick wink before turning back to his pizza.
“Anyways. Guys, Y/N. Y/N, guys.”
The brown haired one from before stood up. “God Rian, you’re terrible at introductions. I’m Alex, that’s Jack,but you already knew that, and that’s Zack. We’re a bunch of fun dudes, you’ll have a blast here.”
“Nice to meet you,” I smiled.
“She has a hot accent as well? Fuck meee.” Jack laughed quietly. I giggled, but Rian just slapped him upside the head.
“What the fuck did I just say to you Jack? Penis stays in pants.”
“Fine,” Jack grumbled. I giggled again, and he just gazed up at me like I was a shiny object or something.
“Anyway, Y/N, why don’t you grab some pizza, we were just about to watch a movie.”
I nodded and grabbed some pizza. They all wandered to the living room. Once we picked a movie, everybody was mostly quiet, except Jack and Alex would have random exchanges between scenes, each saying something annoying. Or annoying to Rian, he’d hit them sometimes and they’d laugh about it. I didn’t say much at first, there wasn’t really much to. But Alex was right, this was a fun bunch. Especially Jack.
Jack’s face was enough to make anyone melt. He has the biggest puppy dog brown eyes I’ve ever seen. If something was happening, and he wasn’t paying attention, he’d mindlessly rub his hand on your leg. Not sexually, but the kind that fill your stomach with butterflies.
In the middle of the next movie, I announced that I was going to bed because I was tired. I got up, and went to my room. I wasn’t really all that tired, but I figured the guys had enough of a girl hanging around them too much. I got changed in my silky short nightdress and climbed under the covers.
I heard a knock at the door, and figuring it was Rian, announced it was open. Instead a taller skinnier figure walked in. It was either Jack or Alex, they looked enough alike that in the dark they could be brothers. I guessed it was Jack.
“Jack?”
“Y/N.” I guessed right.
“What’re you doing here?”
“I was just- you know- I was wondering..”
“Yeah?”
“You’re like. Really pretty, Y/N. Like fucking gorgeous.”
“Thanks.” I smiled lightly at him. I knew he could tell even though it was dark.
“So I wanted to know if..”
“Go on.”
“Uh.”
“Jack, do you want to have sex? Is that why you’re here?” If he was up for it, I was up for it. I’m not usually this up front with a guy, but I could definitely tell he liked me.
“No! I mean.. Yes.. Kind of.. That’s not the reason I came up here, but I’m not turning it down. You feel me?”
I giggled and scooted over for him to lie next to me. He got the hint and immediately took off his shirt. I smiled. “Nice tattoo.”
“Thanks.” He smiled at me, and reached for my cheek to gently pull to him to kiss me. I kissed back, and his hand went through my hair, and his other crept down under my skirt. I gasped for air, and he pulled it away.
“No, what’re you doing, don’t stop,” I breathed. His touch was warm and comforting. I didn’t feel bad that we were doing this even though we just met. I really liked him already. His hands continued wandering my body. Mine were playing with the hem of his pants. He soon got the memo and shook them off. I slid my dress over my head and was facing him in a lacy bra and underwear.
We were still kissing each other, and exploring each other’s mouth, when our underwear came off. I grasped my hand around his cock and pumped it. He moaned in my mouth, and I smiled slightly. We were kissing on our sides before, but I flipped him over, and now I was on top. He smiled, a little shocked and a little pleased as I straddled him. I bent down to kiss him gently on the lips before I decided to put him in me. I didn’t want him doing any of the work.
I slid him in, and he breathed out. I started riding him, going faster and faster. He tried to help as well, but I stopped him by taking place of his hands and holding them above his head. My hair was dangling in my face and I quickly swished it to the side. I kissed his lips gently before making a trail down to his neck, leaving little marks. I was still riding him when he whispered in my ear: “I’m close.”
“Cum for me baby,” I whispered back, and he let go in me. I smiled down at him and let go as well. He grinned up at me, and took his hand that I had let go to run through my hair.
“Fuck, you’re amazing.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.” I flopped over on the over side of the bed, and panted to catch my breath.
“You rode me, wasn’t that supposed to be the other way around?” He asked, his head propped up on his hand.
“Just because I’m a girly girl doesn’t mean I can’t take control.”
He didn’t say anything, just shrugged in agreement. We laid there in silence for a while, before there was another knock on my door.
“Oh shit!” Jack whisper-shouted and started gathering his shit up from the floor.
“Relax, Jack, I know you’re in there,” Rian called from the door. “We heard you downstairs, just try not to get my cousin pregnant.” I heard footsteps as he walked away, and Jack looked back at me, surprised.
“Fuck, man, your family is full of surprises today.” I giggled and pulled him into a kiss, and he fell on my bed. He crawled over on top of me and kissed me passionately again. Round two here we come.
Your POV
I was on the plane coming to America from Argentina. I was going to stay with my cousin Rian because things weren’t going so well for me at home. He offered me a place at his house and I didn’t want to decline. I needed to get out of there. So I was staying at Rian’s for the time being.
Rian had told me of his friends over where he was, and I was excited to meet them. I had heard about them in so many stories from Ri, and some online from fangirls. Nothing but nice things. I don’t think I have anything to worry about. But the people, the language to get down, so many factors were playing into my anxiety.
The ride was a bumpy one, but I had finally arrived at my destination. As soon as the plane landed, I got out my phone, and turned it off airplane mode. Then I texted Rian saying I had landed. Thankfully he was already here.
As I got off, I brushed off my jeans and fixed my top. I loved wearing skirts, but not on planes. I found Rian at the end of the hall I was walking and ran up to him.
“Rian! It’s so good to see you! I’ve missed you so much!” I said into his chest. He was about 5’10” or so, but still taller than me. I smiled at him.
“Hey, Y/N, how’ve you been? It’s been so long.” He hugged me back. When we let go, he rubbed my lower back supportively as I told him all that had been going on in my life.
“No, I’m single, no job, mom and dad don’t speak to me, but I’m here, I’m kicking.”
“That’s good to hear.” Rian gave me a small smile and guided me through the airport. “You’re going to love the guys, Y/N, they’re just like me, only weirder.”
“They can get that way?”
Rian laughed for a good solid thirty seconds. “Trust me. They definitely can. I’m considered the mature one.”
“You? Mature? No way!”
“Yeah. Way.” I laughed, and he did too. We arrived at the baggage claim, and I grabbed my stuff fairly quickly. We got outside, and there were cars like everywhere. Rian brought us to his and put my stuff in the trunk and had me sit up front.
He climbed in the front seat turned on the car. As soon as he did, air conditioning started blowing, and John Mayer was playing out of the speakers. I giggled. “The angsty teenage Rian who loves Billy Joel is listening to John Mayer?” I gave him a playful nudge.
“Hell yeah he is!” Rian giggled. “I’m not a teenager anymore, Y/N, I’m 25.”
“So I’ve heard.” We drove for a while, just listening to the music until I decided to make general small talk. “So have you put a ring on Cass yet?”
“Not yet, I’m getting there.”
“You’ve been getting there for years. You need to wife her soon, she’s not going to wait forever.”
“I’m getting there I’m getting there.” There was a brief silence before he spoke again. “So this is a surprise, seeing you in pants.”
“Hey, shut up, I like skirts, they’re just not proper plane-wear.”
“I suppose you’re right.” We stopped moving, and I looked out the window. There was a huge house in front of us, so I assumed we were here. “We’re here,” Rian stated, confirming my suspicions.
I got out of the car, and started grabbing my stuff. Before I could get one large bag, Rian took over the heavy lifting. “My hero.” I laughed. He brought it all inside, and I followed soon after.
“So bathroom is down the hall, your room is upstairs, there’s another bathroom upstairs, food is in the fridge, anything else?” he managed to say all in one breath.
“Not that I can think of, thanks Ri.”
“No problem.” Rian smiled at me, and I managed to get all my shit upstairs. As I was in the middle of unpacking, I heard him shout from downstairs. “Y/N, the guys are coming over for a bit, you okay with that?”
“I’m fine!” I shouted back. If guys were coming over, I might as well get this plane feel off of me. I decided to take a shower, and grabbed my clothes that I needed. Now was the time for a skirt, thank god.
When I got out, I put on my favorite one, a nice halter top, and brushed up my make-up a little. Nothing too fancy, but enough. I went downstairs, and apparently they were already here, and they had ordered pizza.
“Wow, order food without me why don’t you?”
“We saved you some!” Rian cheered. They were all sitting around the bar-like counter on stools. Counting Ri, there were four of them. The one with the black and blonde hair wouldn’t stop staring at me, and stopped chewing his pizza. The guy sitting next to him, with brown straight hair whispered in his ear:
“Hey Jack, take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
I giggled, and Jack’s face turned a little red. The more muscular one let out a short laugh and Jack slid further down in his seat.
“Hey guys, be nice. Jack, no flirting. This is my cousin, Y/N, she just moved here from Argentina. I told you about her remember?”
“Yeah, but I had no idea she’d be that hot. I mean look at her cousin,” Jack piped up, recovering from his embarrassment earlier.
“What did I just say!”
“Sorry, Ri,” Jack whined, but gave me a quick wink before turning back to his pizza.
“Anyways. Guys, Y/N. Y/N, guys.”
The brown haired one from before stood up. “God Rian, you’re terrible at introductions. I’m Alex, that’s Jack,but you already knew that, and that’s Zack. We’re a bunch of fun dudes, you’ll have a blast here.”
“Nice to meet you,” I smiled.
“She has a hot accent as well? Fuck meee.” Jack laughed quietly. I giggled, but Rian just slapped him upside the head.
“What the fuck did I just say to you Jack? Penis stays in pants.”
“Fine,” Jack grumbled. I giggled again, and he just gazed up at me like I was a shiny object or something.
“Anyway, Y/N, why don’t you grab some pizza, we were just about to watch a movie.”
I nodded and grabbed some pizza. They all wandered to the living room. Once we picked a movie, everybody was mostly quiet, except Jack and Alex would have random exchanges between scenes, each saying something annoying. Or annoying to Rian, he’d hit them sometimes and they’d laugh about it. I didn’t say much at first, there wasn’t really much to. But Alex was right, this was a fun bunch. Especially Jack.
Jack’s face was enough to make anyone melt. He has the biggest puppy dog brown eyes I’ve ever seen. If something was happening, and he wasn’t paying attention, he’d mindlessly rub his hand on your leg. Not sexually, but the kind that fill your stomach with butterflies.
In the middle of the next movie, I announced that I was going to bed because I was tired. I got up, and went to my room. I wasn’t really all that tired, but I figured the guys had enough of a girl hanging around them too much. I got changed in my silky short nightdress and climbed under the covers.
I heard a knock at the door, and figuring it was Rian, announced it was open. Instead a taller skinnier figure walked in. It was either Jack or Alex, they looked enough alike that in the dark they could be brothers. I guessed it was Jack.
“Jack?”
“Y/N.” I guessed right.
“What’re you doing here?”
“I was just- you know- I was wondering..”
“Yeah?”
“You’re like. Really pretty, Y/N. Like fucking gorgeous.”
“Thanks.” I smiled lightly at him. I knew he could tell even though it was dark.
“So I wanted to know if..”
“Go on.”
“Uh.”
“Jack, do you want to have sex? Is that why you’re here?” If he was up for it, I was up for it. I’m not usually this up front with a guy, but I could definitely tell he liked me.
“No! I mean.. Yes.. Kind of.. That’s not the reason I came up here, but I’m not turning it down. You feel me?”
I giggled and scooted over for him to lie next to me. He got the hint and immediately took off his shirt. I smiled. “Nice tattoo.”
“Thanks.” He smiled at me, and reached for my cheek to gently pull to him to kiss me. I kissed back, and his hand went through my hair, and his other crept down under my skirt. I gasped for air, and he pulled it away.
“No, what’re you doing, don’t stop,” I breathed. His touch was warm and comforting. I didn’t feel bad that we were doing this even though we just met. I really liked him already. His hands continued wandering my body. Mine were playing with the hem of his pants. He soon got the memo and shook them off. I slid my dress over my head and was facing him in a lacy bra and underwear.
We were still kissing each other, and exploring each other’s mouth, when our underwear came off. I grasped my hand around his cock and pumped it. He moaned in my mouth, and I smiled slightly. We were kissing on our sides before, but I flipped him over, and now I was on top. He smiled, a little shocked and a little pleased as I straddled him. I bent down to kiss him gently on the lips before I decided to put him in me. I didn’t want him doing any of the work.
I slid him in, and he breathed out. I started riding him, going faster and faster. He tried to help as well, but I stopped him by taking place of his hands and holding them above his head. My hair was dangling in my face and I quickly swished it to the side. I kissed his lips gently before making a trail down to his neck, leaving little marks. I was still riding him when he whispered in my ear: “I’m close.”
“Cum for me baby,” I whispered back, and he let go in me. I smiled down at him and let go as well. He grinned up at me, and took his hand that I had let go to run through my hair.
“Fuck, you’re amazing.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.” I flopped over on the over side of the bed, and panted to catch my breath.
“You rode me, wasn’t that supposed to be the other way around?” He asked, his head propped up on his hand.
“Just because I’m a girly girl doesn’t mean I can’t take control.”
He didn’t say anything, just shrugged in agreement. We laid there in silence for a while, before there was another knock on my door.
“Oh shit!” Jack whisper-shouted and started gathering his shit up from the floor.
“Relax, Jack, I know you’re in there,” Rian called from the door. “We heard you downstairs, just try not to get my cousin pregnant.” I heard footsteps as he walked away, and Jack looked back at me, surprised.
“Fuck, man, your family is full of surprises today.” I giggled and pulled him into a kiss, and he fell on my bed. He crawled over on top of me and kissed me passionately again. Round two here we come.
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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