Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

J.F - Meet And Greet/Smut.

• There aren't any jake foushee smuts! Could you possibly write one where y/n & jake meet at a meet & greet & he takes a liking to her & you can take the rest? Love your blog

R/G/N - Random Girl Name

-- (Y/N's POV) --

My sister and I wait in the line to meet the guys she has been obsessing about for a while now, she's always going through obsession phases but this one stuck.

"Y/N! I can't believe it! In finally going to meet him! Hug him in fact, speak to him! Tell him I love him and kiss his cheek-"

"Okay okay, I get it," I roll my eyes, not wanting to be here but our parents forced me to come, of course with a little blackmail. "I wish they would just hurry up so we can go home." I whine, my younger sister rolls her eyes at me and resumes fan girling over a guy named Jake Foushee.

Half an hour passes by and finally she gets to meet him, I stand awkwardly to the side whilst she attacks him with a hug. He looks at me whilst he hugs her and smiles, I sweetly smile back.

"Hey cutie, what's your name?" He asks my sister.

"R/G/N." She replies happily. They take a picture together and Jake walks over to me.

"And what's your name? Don't you want a hug?" He smirks, I smell his cologne and almost melt, squeezing my thighs together. Damn.

"Uh sure," I awkwardly reply, hugging him. "And my name is Y/N." I tell him, flushing red as his hand accidentally slips onto my ass.

"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He winks at me and I roll my eyes.

"Oldest line in the book." I giggle.

"Did it work?" He asks, I think for a second.

"A little." I laugh, he grins.

--

"He was totally hitting on you." R/G/N snarls, obviously jealous.

"Was not, get over yourself." I roll my eyes and follow her down the road. This whole event was thankfully in our hometown so it was only a ten minute walk back home.

Whilst walking, I pull out my phone and left a piece of paper in my back pocket too.

It was a phone number, an address, a time and a name, with a kiss.

Jake Foushee.

I debated on meeting him for a few minutes, trailing behind R/G/N before completely stopping.

"Uh Mom just text me to tell me to get some groceries, I'll meet you back home." I excuse, turning around to walk to my new destination.

--

"You took your time." Jake smirks, opening the door of his hotel room.

"You didn't exactly let me know about the note so how was I supposed to know?" I ask, stepping into his room.

"Well you're here so let's get down to it." He sits on his bed and pats the space beside him.

"Get down to what?" I ask but sit down nevertheless.

He cups my face and presses his lips to mine, catching me off guard but I kiss back immediately, unable to resist his soft lips.

"Do you wanna do this?" He asks.

"Yeah, a one time thing though, nobody can know about it." I warn before pushing him back on the bed and straddling his lap, I pull his t-shirt off and pepper kisses from his lips all the way down to his stomach.

I climb off of him so he can take off his jeans before taking my previous position and kissing him through his tented boxers. I tease him a little more by stroking him, watching him throw his head back and moan quietly.

Eventually I pull his boxers down and smirk, wrapping my fingers around his shaft to jerk him off a little before putting his tip into my mouth and sucking slightly, that got him moaning louder. I push my lips down, gagging when I feel him at the back of my throat, I pull back up and flick my hair to one side, massaging his shaft with my hand.

"Fuck," he hisses as I take him back into my mouth and begin bobbing my head up and down his length, holding eye contact with him as he captures his bottom lip between his teeth. I deep throat him again. "Do that again Y/N." He moans, holding onto my head.

I do as told and sink my head down until his tip hits the back of my throat, I gag and lift my head up.

"Shit," He whispers, I feel him twitch in my mouth. "I'm gonna cum." He says, panting.

I keep doing what I'm doing and soon feel him release in my mouth, he watches me swallow and kiss his tip before pulling his boxers up and standing up, wiping my lips with my thumb.

"You got good head game." He chuckles, dressing himself whilst I sit on the bed.

"Thanks I guess," I laugh, pulling my phone out to see a million and one missed calls from my mom. "Shit." I hiss.

"What's up?

"My mom called me, hey uh can you follow my sister or some shit? Tweet her or something, she's like actually obsessed with you." I laugh, standing up to call my mom.

"Sure, I'll do it now, what's her Twitter name?" He asks, I give her Twitter name and he tweets her, thanking her and stuff like that.

"Hey mom." I smile.

"Young lady where the heck are you? R/G/N said you went for groceries, I didn't send you for them!" She screeches, I wince.

"I went to meet a friend mom, she was upset so we met up, I have friends Mom." I sigh and hear Jake snicker.

"Why did you lie?"

"Because R/G/N would have wanted to come, Mom I gotta' go, I'll be home in like half an hour." I tell her, Jake stands up and walks me to the hotel door.

"Okay honey, be careful, I love you, bye."

"Goodbye."

Jake opens the door and awkwardly hands me a bottle of water. "Uh, you might want this." He laughs, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Thanks, bye Jake." I laugh, walking out of his hotel room.