Warnings: Smut, reader is a masochistic. Pain, rough sex, CNC?
Authors Note: Reader has female anatomy.
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Your dress flows as you float across your kitchen preparing dinner.
Jack should've been home some time ago but you knew his work as chief was demanding so you often never questioned it but you usually expected a phone call by now from him, letting you know what to expect.
You heard the front door open, a smile graced your lips as you rushed out of the kitchen to greet him.
"Hey baby." You go to hug but find a bouquet of roses in your spot.
"Hey princess." You heard his voice. He held out the roses for you.
"Wha- what is this for?" You took the flowers happily and sniffed them.
"No special occasion, I just walked my usual route home and they put in a flower shop on the way here. I thought you deserved something nice." He smiled at you with his hands in his pockets.
He looked so handsome as always.
"Thank you, my love." You said sweetly as you stood on your tip toes to kiss him.
He thought you were going on for a simple peck on the lips so he pulled away.
But you grabbed his tie and brought him back to you.
This definitely caught him off guard but... Who was he to say no to you?
Your tongue ran across his lips, asking for an entrance.
"Woah, princess." Jack laughed as he held your shoulders. "I give you some flowers and that's all it takes for you to get frisky?"
You giggled, "Well maybe I just like being acknowledged by you."
Jack's smile slightly diminishes. "I'm sorry I haven't been more involved since the promotion, princess. I promise I'll make it up to you." He cupped your cheeks.
"Jack, I'm so proud of you and everything you do. I know you're busy, handsome. You've got nothing to worry about unless I tell you otherwise." You explained while sniffing the roses again.
"Besides, you're home now and I know a way you can make it up to me." You smirk which elicited a quirked eyebrow from Jack.
"Oh? And how do I do that?" He brushed a piece of hair out of your face.
You pulled on his belt. Getting closer to each other. "Take your pants off."
You let go of him and backed away to watch him.
You put your flowers down on the couch. Jack watched you, trying to see if you're serious but once he saw you weren't budging, he began undoing his belt.
You bit your lip before approaching him again to drag him to your shared bedroom. You sat on the bed and encouraged him to continue.
This time, he began unbuttoning his suit jacket, throwing it off to the side before taking off his button up.
You made a come here motion with your finger. Grabbing hold of his hands to pull him closer. Caressing his abs and leaving kisses here and there. Licking some of his scars.
Jack's eyes fluttered shut at the feeling as he played with your hair.
You pushed him away again gently. Pulling off his belt as he backed up.
