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(TW: The following content is 18+, if you're younger or feel uncomfortable reading it, feel free to skip this, with that said smut from here on forward, enjoy!)

Once you got back home, you practically dragged Jenna to your bedroom, desperately needing to let out the tension that had been building up in you all night.

As soon as you were finally alone in your bedroom, you pushed Jenna against the closed door and kissed her roughly, letting your hands roam over her body, finally letting go of all the restraint you'd been holding back for hours.

Jenna leaned into the kiss, her arms wrapping around your neck as she returned the kiss with equal fervor. She could feel the need and desperation in your touch and it only fueled her own desires, knowing that she was the one responsible for this state of arousal in you.

You deepened the kiss, your tongue slipping inside Jenna's mouth without any hesitation. Your hands roamed over Jenna's body, grasping at her hips and pulling her closer, wanting to feel her body pressed up against your own. Jenna moaned into the kiss, her body arching into your touch. Her fingers tangled in your hair, tugging slightly as she pulled you even closer, feeling the heat between the both of you starting to become almost unbearable.

You pulled back from the kiss, your breath coming in short pants, but only to move your lips to Jenna's neck. You started kissing and nibbling at the sensitive skin, your hands roaming lower to the waistband of Jenna's skirt, your fingers tracing the skin just above it. Jenna groaned, tilting her head back to give you better access to her neck. Her body trembled slightly under your touches, the sensation of your lips and fingers on her skin driving her crazy.

You continued to teasingly nibble and kiss at Jenna's neck, enjoying the little gasps and moans you were able to pull from her. Your fingers dipped just under the hem of Jenna's skirt, your touch light and teasing as you inched higher on her thigh. Jenna let out a low moan, her thighs clenching involuntarily at the feeling of your fingers brushing against her sensitive skin. She could feel herself becoming more and more aroused, her body growing hotter with each passing moment. One of her hands slid down and started to undo the buttons on your shirt.

You chuckled at Jenna's eagerness, but didn't stop her from unbuttoning your shirt. You continued to nip and kiss at Jenna's neck and collarbone, your fingers still tracing patterns on her thigh, edging ever so closer to the spot that you knew Jenna wanted you the most.

Jenna let out a soft whine, her hips bucking involuntarily at the feeling of your fingers so close to where she needed them the most. Her breathing was beginning to grow ragged, her body trembling with arousal as she desperately tried to hold onto her self-control. You smirked against Jenna's skin, enjoying the way she was practically falling apart in your arms.

Finally, after what felt like an agonizing eternity, you moved your hand to the spot where Jenna wanted it, your fingers gently brushing against her through the fabric of her underwear. You could feel just how aroused Jenna was, the wetness already beginning to soak through the thin material. Jenna let out a sharp gasp at the feeling of your fingers touching her, her legs almost giving out beneath her as her body reacted to the touch. Her hands clutched at your shoulders, holding onto you for support as she began to buck her hips against your hand, seeking out more friction.

You continued to stroke her through the fabric, your fingers moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm. You could feel the heat building in the pit of your own stomach at the sound of Jenna's gasps and moans, but you wanted nothing more than to make Jenna fall apart first.

Jenna's breathing became haggard, her body trembling as your fingers continued to tease and stroke her through the thin fabric. Each touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, driving her closer and closer to the edge. She buried her face against your neck, her moans becoming louder and more desperate as she clung to you.

You could feel Jenna growing more and more desperate, her body shaking and trembling against you. You knew that she was close, that she was just on the edge of release. With a sly smirk, you suddenly withdrew your hand, leaving Jenna whimpering with frustration.

Jenna let out a whine of disappointment, her body left unsatisfied and denied the release that she had been so close to. She looked at you with pleading eyes, her body practically begging to be touched again. You gave her a wicked smile, enjoying the sight of Jenna so desperate and needy. You then leaned in close, your lips millimeters away from Jenna's ear.

Y/n: "You want me to keep going, baby?"

Jenna nodded her head desperately, her body almost trembling with need. She couldn't stand the feeling of being denied release any longer, she needed the touch of your fingers on her again. You chuckled at Jenna's eagerness, enjoying the power you held over her. You moved your mouth to the sensitive spot below Jenna's ear, your tongue tracing the skin gently before whispering.

Y/n: "Beg for it"

Jenna: "Please, don't stop, I need you, please don't tease me anymore, I need to feel you in me"

Your smirk widened at Jenna's words, your own body growing more aroused with each pleading word from Jenna's mouth. Without any further teasing, you quickly undid the button on Jenna's skirt, letting it fall to the floor before returning your hand to the spot that Jenna was aching for. Your fingers once again found a slow, deliberate pace, slipping beneath the thin fabric of her underwear.

Jenna's breath caught in her throat at the feeling of your fingers against her skin, her whole body arching into your touch. She felt like her entire body was on fire, completely consumed by the burning need for release. She moved her hips in time with your fingers, craving more friction and more pressure.

You continued to move your fingers in and out of her, your pace growing faster and more intense as you felt Jenna's body growing impossibly tight against you. You could feel just how close Jenna was to the edge, her breathing growing ragged and her moans becoming louder and more desperate with each passing second.

Jenna was hanging onto the edge, her body tense and taut as your fingers continued to work her, each stroke bringing her closer to release. She was so close, so close it was almost painful, but just as she finally felt herself reaching the peak of ecstasy, your fingers suddenly withdrew again, leaving her whimpering with need and disappointment. You smiled at the sound of Jenna's whimper, enjoying the way she was writhing and begging for release. You leaned in close and whispered in her ear once more.

Y/n: "Not yet, baby, I'm not done playing with you"

Jenna let out a whine, her body aching with frustration as you continued to deny her release. She was desperate and needy, feeling like she would go mad if you didn't touch her again soon. She looked at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you to give her the release she so desperately needed but you just smirked at the sight of Jenna so desperate and needy, addicted to the power you held over her in that moment.

Y/n: "Patience, baby, I promise it'll be worth the wait"

Jenna let out a frustrated huff, her body still on edge and begging for release, but she knew there was no point in arguing or begging anymore. She had no choice but to wait and hope that you would finally take mercy on her and give her the release she needed.

You continued to tease and torment Jenna for several more minutes, bringing her close to the edge multiple times but never quite letting her topple over. You loved the way Jenna was writhing beneath your touch, the way her body was trembling with need and desire. You could tell that Jenna was getting more and more desperate with each passing second, which only fueled your own desire even more.

Y/n: "You want me to fuck you baby?"

Jenna nodded her head desperately, unable to find her voice as she was overwhelmed with the need for release. She looked at you with pleading eyes, practically begging you to put an end to the torturous teasing and give her what she craved. You chuckled at the sight of Jenna so desperate and needy. You loved seeing her like this, knowing that you were the one who had taken her apart so completely. You leaned in until your lips were just millimeters away from her ear, you breath hot against her skin.

Y/n: "Say please, baby"

Jenna let out a soft whine, knowing exactly what you wanted to hear but she was so desperate for release that she would say anything at this point if it meant she would get what she needed.

Jenna: "Please, I need you, I can't take this anymore, I'll do anything"

You smiled against her skin, satisfied with her answer. You pulled away from her and finished undressing before pushing her onto the bed and climbed on top of you're your body settling between her legs. Jenna let out a gasp at the feeling of your body against hers, her hands automatically moving to grasp at your shoulders. Her body was already sensitive and on edge from the earlier teasing, so even the lightest touch from you was driving her crazy.

You kissed along her neck and collarbone, your tongue tracing the soft skin as you slowly began to move yourself against her. Your hips rocked forward slightly, creating friction between the both of you, causing Jenna to arch up instinctively towards your touch.

Jenna let out a low moan, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly as her body ached for more. The slow, deliberate rhythm of your hips was driving her insane, leaving her desperate for faster and more intense contact. She tried to push her hips upwards in an attempt to increase the pressure, but you held her firmly in place.

Y/n: "Calm down, baby, I'll take care of you, just relax"

You continued to move at a slow, steady pace, enjoying the way Jenna was trembling beneath you. Your hands roamed over her body, tracing patterns on her skin and teasing the sensitive spots that you knew drove her wild. Jenna wanted to cry out in frustration, her body aching for more and more each passing second. The slow pace was both maddening and torturous, her body begging for more, faster, harder. She clutched at your, her nails digging into your skin as her body arched and writhed underneath you, silently begging for more contact.

You could feel the desperation in her touch and movements, you could feel the way her body was almost shaking with the need for release. So you slowly increased the pace, your hips rocking against Jenna in a steady rhythm, slowly building the tension and pleasure between you both. Jenna let out a gasp at the change in pace, her body arching up towards you, seeking out as much friction as possible. The feeling of your body moving against her own was overwhelming, each thrust and movement bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

You reached down and grabbed one of Jenna's thighs, pulling her leg around your own waist and opening her up even more. Jenna let out a moan at the change in angle, her body arching up even more towards you. The new angle allowed you to thrust deeper and harder into her, creating even more friction between your bodies. The increased friction was driving Jenna crazy, the pleasure almost overwhelming. You could feel the tension building between the two of you, you could also feel the way Jenna's body was trembling with need.

Jenna could feel herself getting impossibly tight, her body preparing for release as the tension continued to build and build and you knew that she was getting close, you could feel it in the way her body was responding and moving beneath you. You picked up the pace even more, your hips thrusting forward in a steady, relentless rhythm, driving you both towards the edge of release

Jenna felt like she was on the edge of exploding, her body so tightly coiled and tense that she could barely breathe. She clutched at you, her fingers biting into your skin as she desperately tried to hold on just a little bit longer, wanting to feel the sweet release of orgasm at the same time as you did.

On the other hand you could feel your own release building, you could feel the way Jenna's body was growing tight, her breathing ragged. You also wanted to hold out just a little bit longer, wanted to tip Jenna over the edge first before letting yourself go. So you continued to move your hips, driving you both higher and higher as you neared the pinnacle.

Jenna felt like she was right on the edge, like one more thrust was all it would take to send her over. Her body was trembling uncontrollably, her moans growing louder and more desperate. She dug her nails even harder into your shoulders, her whole body tensing as she prepared to let go. You leaned down and pressed your lips to Jenna's ear, your voice low and breathless as you whispered.

Y/n: "Cum for me, baby"

Jenna's body obeyed immediately, her release washing over her with such intensity that she could barely breathe. She cried out your name in the process, her body arching up off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.

The feel of Jenna coming undone beneath you, coupled with the sound of your name on her lips was enough to send you over the edge as well. You let out a gasp as your own release pulsed through you, your hips rocking forward erratically as you rode out the waves of ecstasy.

You both then collapsed together on the bed, both of you breathing heavily and covered in a thin layer of sweat. You lay there for several minutes, neither of you speaking as you tried to catch your breath. Finally, tho you let out a soft groan and rolled onto your back, your arm still wrapped tightly around Jenna.

Y/n: "That was..."

Jenna: "Incredible"

You nodded in agreement. Jenna snuggled onto your side, resting her head against your chest as she listened to the beating of your heart. You ran your fingers through Jenna's hair, still feeling a bit out of breath and shaky from the intensity of your lovemaking. You pressed a kiss to the top of her head as you held her close, relishing in the moment of peace and intimacy.

Jenna: "I don't know if I'll be able to walk after that"

You chuckled softly, feeling a mix of pride and satisfaction at the thought of having such an effect on Jenna. You pulled her closer, wrapping your arms around her tightly.

Y/n: "Then I guess I'll just have to carry you places"

Jenna: "I wouldn't mind that"

Jenna let out a small laugh, her limbs still feeling a bit shaky as she enjoyed the feeling of being held close to you. She let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes, her body relaxing completely against yours.

You smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. You ran your fingers gently up and down the length of Jenna's spine, enjoying the feeling of her skin beneath your fingertips. You both lay like that for several minutes, simply basking in the afterglow of your lovemaking.

Y/n: "We should probably clean up and get some rest"

Jenna: "Mmm...but I don't wanna move"

Jenna mumbled sleepily, her body feeling like it was made of lead. She snuggled closer to you, not wanting to leave the comfort of your arms just yet. You chuckled softly, amused by Jenna's reluctance to move. You knew how exhausted she was, and truthfully, you didn't feel like moving either. But you still needed to clean up and before getting some rest.

Y/n: "C'mon, lazy, we don't want to wake up sticky and gross, do we?"

Jenna let out a noise that was somewhere between a groan and a whine, her body unwilling to cooperate. But she knew you were right, and reluctantly nodded her head in agreement.

Jenna: "Fine...but you're carrying me to the bathroom"

Y/n: "Alright, I guess I'm your personal porter now, let's go, princess"

Jenna let out a squeak of surprise at being suddenly lifted into the air, her hands automatically lacing around your neck to hold on. But she quickly settled against your chest, her body still feeling too limp to do much else. She buried her head in the crook of your neck, her voice muffled as she spoke.

Jenna: "You're lucky I'm too tired to argue right now"

You chuckled softly, enjoying the feeling of Jenna nestled against your chest. You carried her into the bathroom and gently placed her down on the edge of the counter, careful not to jostle her too much.

Y/n: "Lucky for me then, you can just sit there and let me take care of you"

Jenna let out a soft huff, but didn't argue. She leaned back against the mirror, her body still feeling boneless and spent. She watched as you moved around the bathroom, gathering a few washcloths, a towel, and some comfy clothes before setting them down next to her.

You turned on the faucet, making sure the water was warm but not too hot. Then you wet one of the washcloths and started to gently clean off Jenna's skin, wiping away the sweat and other bodily fluids that had accumulated. Jenna winced slightly as you cleaned her sensitive skin, the feeling a bit uncomfortable but necessary. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the mirror, letting you take care of her. After a few minutes, you finished cleaning her off and turned off the water.

You grabbed the towel and gently pat Jenna dry, being careful not to rub too hard. Once you were finished, you helped Jenna put the comfy clothes on before picking her up once more.

Y/n: "There, all clean and cozy, you ready for bed?"

Jenna nodded sleepily, her head resting against your shoulder. She felt warm and pampered and was looking forward to collapsing into bed and falling asleep on your arms.

Jenna: "Yes, please, I can barely keep my eyes open"

You chuckled softly, feeling a mix of tenderness and affection towards the sleepy and docile Jenna. You carried her back into the bedroom and gently set her down on the bed, pulling the covers up over her.

Y/n: "Get comfy, and sleep baby, I'm gonna go finish cleaning up, and clean myself"

Jenna nodded sleepily, already feeling the pull of sleep taking hold. She snuggled deeper under the covers, her eyes fluttering shut as she curled up into a ball.

Jenna: "Hurry back, don't wanna fall asleep alone"

Y/n: "I'll be back before you know it, I promise, you just get some rest, ok baby"

You leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. Jenna mumbled something unintelligible, her words already becoming slurred with fatigue. She snuggled deeper into the covers, her body relaxing more and more as she edged closer to sleep. You watched her for a moment, feeling a sense of tenderness and affection towards her. Then you turned and walked back into the bathroom to clean up yourself.

Seems like Jenna wasn't drunk enough to pass out after the club and was able to finish what she started, well more like you did, but either way you both had one hell of a fun night.