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You're Mine, Ok? (Jack Barakat Smut)

When you have time could you do a Jack Barakat smut where you hang out with Vic or Austin and he gets really jealous cause they are touching you and trying to sleep with you and he yanks you in the car and is pissed and dominant smut please and them he tells you he loves you are you’re his. Thanks(:

A/N: I didn’t know how you wanted Austin so I made it very mild… I also made it Austin touching you because Idk, I already have two Vic smuts, I thought I would take a break from Vic. (btw their at a party so uh yeah) SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT.. I HAVE OTHER SMUTS I REALLY WANNA GET FINISHEDOutfitYour Mine, Ok? (Jack Barakat Smut) I sat alone on the couch, frowning at Jack. He was dancing with another girl, a slutty one at that. She grinded up against him, Jack’s hands on either sides of her hips. She was gorgeous, large breasts, long blonde hair and legs. I looked plain in comparison with her, my black hair and short legs.  I looked down at what I was wearing, a cropped tee with shorts and heels, not looking nearly as sexy as her. She was wearing a bright pink dress with black heels, she was nearly taller than Jack. I glared at the pair, but they paid no attention to me, she was too busy whispering in his ear. I felt the couch lean as a drunk Austin sat next to me, his arms wrapping tightly around my waist. “What’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone?” He whispered huskily in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “Being ditched my her boyfriend by some slut.” I replied to him, keeping my eyes focused on Jack. “Jack and her? Nah, forgot about them, pay more attention to me.” Austin said, using two of his finger to make me look at him. His hand rested on my upper thigh, he rubbed up and down. I shuddered and closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of another person. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you? Come back to my place with me and I can show you a good time.” Austin whispered against my neck. I felt my cheeks turn a red colour as Austin kissed up neck and nibbled lightly on my ear.  “Austin… I have a boyfriend..” I muttered to him as he used his free hand to stroke up and down on my stomach. “Yeah, One who obviously isn’t paying attention to you..” he said, continuing to rub me. “Y/N? What the fuck is going on here?” I heard an angry voice in front of me. I opened my eyes to see Jack standing there, pulling Austin off of me. Austin walked off in a “whatever” kind of way and stumbled across the room. Before I could say anything, Jack pulled me out of the party and pushed me into his car. We drove home in a extremely quite state, I swear I was going to melt from nervousness.  I walked in the door, Jack close behind me. I started to go up the stairs, but his hand caught my grip. He flung me around so I was facing him. I squeaked, shocked by his sudden actions. “I’m going to be upstairs in about 5 minutes. You better be wearing no clothes and ready to fuck all night as a punishment.” I smirked walking up the stairs, letting him take the view of my ass as I closed the door to our bedroom. I wiggled out of my clothes and was only in my thong as he walked in.  He circled me a few times then stopped close behind me, breathing down my neck and sending shivers down my spine. “I said, everything off!” He raised his voice as he yanked my thong off. I yelped at the sudden movements and he roughly rubbed my breast in one hand, then clit in the other. I moaned and flung my head back, loving the feeling of another person. “Fucking slut… You think you could just hit on another guy?” He asked me, his fingers teasing my wet slit. I closed my eyes and flung my head back, making me moan loudly. “It wasn’t only me hitting on someone else… I saw you and that girl.” I whispered in his ear. He smirked at me, then slowly sucked on my neck. “I guess were both guilty then.” He said. He pulled his shirt off over his head, spinning me around so I was facing him. He kissed me hard on the lips, sticking his tongue into my mouth. My hands fumbled for his belt as we backed up against the wall.  I pulled his boxers down, his long erect member touching my stomach. Through the kiss, Jack cupped my ass and I rubbed his dick. He groaned, and started to suck on my neck. I moved down onto my knees and took his length into my mouth, sucking my cheeks in and bobbing my head up and down. Jack groaned, using his hands to shove his cock deeper into my mouth. He thrusted forward, making his length hit the back of my throat. Before I could gag, he released his hot seed into my mouth. I opened my mouth to show him, then swallowed.  “Your so hot, Y/N.” He muttered as he pulled me up. His hands reached for my ass as he lifted me up to push my back against the wall. He entered me slowly at first, then faster as he kept a fast pace. “Fuck, Jack…” I moaned, holding onto his back tightly. He thrusted deeper and quicker into me, making me moan louder and louder. He hit my g-spot, making a knot in my stomach tie as I drew blood on his shoulder blades. “Jack… I’m close.” I moaned into his ear. He grinned at me, taking one hand to rub at my clit. “Not yet, Y/N…” He whispered huskily into my ear. I groaned, trying to hold my orgasm in. I was already soaking wet, making it harder and harder to keep it in. He left kisses and love bites all over my neck, giving me a hickey on my sweet spot. I groaned. “Jack, please..” I whined. He smirked against my skin, leaving more hickeys along my neck. He thrusted deeper into me, his hand still rubbing at my clit making me moan even louder. “Ok, fine.” He finally agreed. I screamed as I released, my walls clenching around him. I felt the knot in my stomach disappear and I kissed Jack passionately on the lips. He let me down and onto the bed as he leaned over me, entering me again. Again? Well, he did say all night. He pumped deeply into me, hitting my g-spot repeatedly. I moaned into the bed, holding onto the sheets tightly. He thrusted quickly, then slowly, never once missing my g-spot. “Fuck, Y/N..” He groaned into my hair. I let out a loud moan as he released into me, triggering my second orgasm of the night. Jack rolled off of me, laying next to me as we both panted. “You’re mine, ok?” He said, turning to look at me. “I know.” I replied. ~ I heard a knock at the door as an extremely hung over Austin stood in front of me. He leaned against the wood on the door, his hand on his head.  “Shit, are you all right?” I asked him, helping him inside. I helped him onto the couch as Jack stumbled out of the bedroom, hair ruffled and messy. “What are you doing here?” Jack asked, a worried look on his face. “I heard what I said and did at the party last night, and I wanted to come and say that I am so sorry, Y/N.” He groaned into his hands. “The party? Oh, you mean hitting on Y/N.” Jack said sarcastically. “I just wanted to say, I would never do that to Y/N behind your back, Jack. I was drunk, I didn’t know what I was doing, I was just-” He kept going but Jack cut him off. “You talk too much. It’s fine, Austin. We forgive you. Y/N knows what'll happen if anything like that happens again though.” He said, slapping my ass. I yelped as Austin and Jack chuckled to each other.
The one in which you don't believe in love. He makes you start to believe

Jack Barakat

“(Y/N)?” I heard Jack whisper into my hair, our limbs tangled together as we cuddled amidst the fortress of blankets atop his bed.

“Hm?”

“I…I love you.”

I shot up, opening my mouth in protest when he stopped me.

“No, let me finish. I know you don’t believe in love, and you think it’s all bullshit, but there’s no way in hell what I feel for you, this, what we have, isn’t love. There’s no one else I would rather cuddle with, or tell jokes to. I don’t want to ever wake up in the morning without you by my side. I want to take you on every tour, to every recording, and sound check or practice. I want to love you forever, I want to grow old with you. I want to marry you, and start a family, and have adorable little kids, and a cute cozy house with a porch that we can sit on to watch the sunset. I want to live in one of those retirement homes and play boring games like chess together. I want to watch our kids have kids and tell weird stories at Thanksgiving and cuddle drinking egg nog on Christmas Eve.  I fucking love you, (Y/N).”

“Jack, I…” I trailed off, voice cracking, with tears streaming down my face.

“Oh, baby.” He cooed, gathering me in his arms, pulling me into his warm body, “I know you aren’t ready to say it back, I know you can’t. Not yet anyways. And that’s okay. I will wait forever if I have to. I just needed to say it. I needed you to know.”

We sat in silence for a while, simply basking in each other’s company.

“Jack, I love you too.” I whispered after what felt like an eternity.

I heard his breath hitch, as he loosened his grip on me, leaning back to look at me.

I take him all in: his disheveled bed hair, with his cute little blonde streak that I loved to play with, his gorgeous brown eyes, full of love, as he looked at me in a way that made my heart stop entirely but race heavily at the same time. His light stubble that tickled my cheeks when we kissed, and his nose that he loved to rub up against mine.

“I’m in love with you.” I repeated, stronger this time, with realization. I was completely, utterly, without-a-doubt in love with this man.

“Baby, you don’t have to say it just because I said it, you know that right?” He questioned, his head cocked to the side cutely.

“I know. I mean it. I love you. I can’t believe that I didn’t see it before. I’m in love with you. I love you, Jack Barakat!” I said, laughing, holding his head in my hands, kissing him hard.

”I love you, I love you.” I kept repeating in between pecks, as we laughed, his face graced with a smile so bright it could put the sun to shame, tied up in each other’s embrace, never wanting this moment to end.

Coffee Shop Soundtrack
All Time Low
Coffee Shop Soundtrack

I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing
The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me pressing
For more than just a moment of truth between the lies told
To pull ourselves away from the lives we leave back
(I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing)
The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me here, keep me here

When it all comes down
To a sunrise on the East Side,
Will you be there to carry home
The remains of my wasted youth?
This wasted time on you
Has left me shaking in waiting
For something more