Imagine Request: Jax Imagine based on the song Fall by Palisades

Here’s the song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GqnaResBdOY

Warning: SMUT because apparently, I’m on a kick with that lately.

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“Ten days in the cabin?” you asked as you lay cuddled up to his bare chest, “how are you gonna swing that Mr. President?”

Jax chuckled, “Shit with club is straight right now. Plus, I’ll have my phone on me if things get bad.”

“That’s the longest we’ve ever spent together,” you noted, kissing him before getting up to begin gathering your clothes.

“Is that a problem?” he asked, head in his hand as he lay on his side staring at you. Jax would never admit it to you, but that stung him a little.

You shrugged, “Not a problem, just that we don’t usually do things like that.”

Jax scoffed, “I’m capable of more than just hooking up a few times a week.”

You didn’t know what to make of his comment but decided it best not to say anything else. “Okay, ten days at the cabin with you it is,” you told him, leaning over to kiss him before heading out the door.

“Your girl leave already?” Piney asked as Jax walked behind the bar to grab himself a drink.

Taking a swig of his beer, he sat across from him, “Not my girl, but yeah.”

Piney eyed him as he sipped on his glass of whiskey, “She’s been in and outta here a lot the past week.”

Jax laughed, “What are you? Security now?”

Piney shrugged, “I’ve known ya your whole life, and I think you like her.”

“Piney the relationship counselor,” Jax said, rolling his eyes, “Shit’s complicated with that one.”

“Pussy is always complicated,” Piney said, chuckling as Jax nodded his head.

Jax took a swig of his beer, “I’m sure I’m not the only one she’s seein’. Anyway, I’m goin’ away for a while. Keep me updated on shit okay?” Piney nodded before the two of them shared a hug and patted each other on the back.

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You sighed as you saw his bike already parked out in front of the cabin, but you smiled when you spotted him through the window cleaning up.

He stopped cleaning when he saw you though, immediately placing his lips on yours, hands roaming your entire body as you moaned against his mouth. This is how it always was for the two of you, not much conversation and a lot of sex. This was different though, an almost sort of hunger radiating from him.

You didn’t mind though, especially when his lips went down to your neck, sucking and biting, surely leaving a mark. You tugged at his shirt, and he pulled away from you to remove it before placing his lips back on yours, ripping the buttons as he pulled your flannel shirt off. His hands immediately went around your back, unclasping your bra, allowing you to shimmy out of it.

Pants came off right after, Jax hoisting you up on the nearest surface he could find. He wasted no time entering you, eliciting a moan out of you. You pulled at Jax’s hair as he pumped in and out of you. Your nails made scratches down his back as you bucked your hips to match his pace, both of you close to reacing your release.

You tightened your legs around his waist as he rose his release out, you shortly after. “Well, that’s quite the welcome wagon,” you told him, smirking as you jumped off of the table.

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*Day 9 at the cabin*

Jax watched you as you slept, playing with a strand of your hair. The past nine days had been awesome. The two of you spent a lot of time in bed, but also out on the lake swimming. Jax couldn’t help but wonder if it meant as much to you as it did to him. You were always down to have fun, and the time you guys had spent together had been fun, but he wanted more, he just didn’t know how to tell you.

He was brought out of his thoughts when you stirred in his arms. “Hey,” you said to him, cuddling further into his chest.

“Are you seein’ anybody else?” he asked you, looking down at you.

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business, Jax,” you told him, untangling yourself from him and wrapping the sheet around your body as you stood up, “You’re such a dick.”

He sighed, “I didn’t mean to come off that way darlin’.” As he said this, he stood up and set on the bed across from you. “I want more than this.”

“What are you talkin’ about Jax?” you asked him, holding the sheet tighter to your body as some sort of crutch.

“Shit with you’s been great, includin’ the sex, but it ain’t enough. I’m over here wondering if you’re fucking somebody else, and I don’t like that,” he explained.

You smirked, “You want me all to yourself lover boy?”

Jax rolled his eyes but smiled, “Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

You surprised him by standing up and moving to straddle his lap, “Does this make me your old lady then?”

He laid his head on your chest, pulling you into a hug, “Yeah it does.”