smut | why don't we

dreams | jack avery

i came back to my room with a bowl of sweet popcorn in my hand for me and jack since we were going to watch a movie together.

i had left him to pick which movie he wanted on netflix whilst i put the popcorn into the microwave but by the time i got back he was fast asleep on my bed.

my mouth instantly formed into a soft smile when i saw he's picked 'shark tale' i set the popcorn down before switching off the tv. jack had only got back from tour yesterday so he was obviously still jet lagged.

i walked over and covered him with my blanket being careful to not make any noise as i did so. instead of sitting on my bed i sat on my chair because the bed would obviously move when added weight is on it.

i got on with some homework which i wasn't going to complete but i had nothing else to do so i did it and ate some popcorn as well.

the room was peacefully quiet until jack let out a groan and i turned to look at him, a frown knitted on my face. i shook it off thinking it was accidental.

my mind was changed though when i heard the noise again and this time i walked over to the bed and crouches beside him.

'ah, fuck.' he said, now sleep talking and my eyes widened when i realised he was having a dirty dream. i smirked and got into the bed right beside him and pressed my bum on his crotch to give him extra pressure.

'mmmm.' jack mumbled in my ear still fast asleep, completely unaware that i was next to him. i lifted up the blanket and watched as the hairs on his arms stood up at the cold air.

my eyes glanced down to his crotch to see a visible bulge in his sweatpants and i bit my lip at the sight. i palmed him through the material and jack shifted which meant he was pushing himself closer to me.

'just like that baby..oh gosh.'

he awakened and  smirk as i tucked my hand into his boxers and felt his hard on against my palm. i began stroking him slowly since i wanted to start off easy in case he woke up and all the fun was over.

jack stirred and i waited until he stopped moving before going back to pumping him. i used my thumb to spread around the precum which was leaking from his tip as a form of lubricant and jack groaned lowly.

my hand began working faster at jerking him off and jack mumbled a few curses quietly as i continued doing the same thing for some minutes.

'shit y/n, that feels so good.' he whispers and by now his chest was moving up and down due to how hard he was breathing.

'shhh baby you're almost there.'
with a few more extra strokes jack came all over my hands, the white substance leaking from the tip.

i wiped my hand off and jack smiled. 'i'm sorry i don't know what got into me.' he chuckles and i shake my head.

'it's okay'

i sat down and cuddled into him, my arms holding his side tightly.

'so tell me baby, what were you dreaming about?'