**smut**

Request by: SergeantJamesBarnes

Imagine Jefferson hearing some... things about you from Sheriff Graham...and also Jefferson doesn't like your job...idk what to write here sorry

You were getting some tea ready when you heard the front door slam open and then shut.

"Jefferson?" You called out.

"What?" He called back in rage.

You heard footsteps coming towards your direction. You thought it was best to put the tea cups on the tray and hold the tray. You turned around with the tray in hand and in walked Jefferson, looking mad as hell.

"What's wrong?" You asked.

"What's wrong?" He asked in almost a mocking tone. "Seriously, Y/N?" He hit the bottom of the tray so the tea flew everywhere, and the tray flew out of your hands.

"What the hell, Jefferson?" You spat at him, mad at his actions. You leaning over to pick up the tray and tea cups when he stepped towards you again, prohibiting  you from leaning down and further. You then stood straight up again to look him in the eyes. "What?"

"Y/N, do you even know what I heard on the way home?" He spat.

"No, that's why I'm asking you," you said in a 'Are you stupid' tone.

"I heard from Sheriff Graham that I should keep my eye on you because you seem to be getting friendly with some of the men downtown," Jefferson hissed, his eyes narrowing into slits.

"Um, what?" You spat back. "That's what you're pissed about?" You rolled your eyes at him. "Jefferson, I'm a waitress at a fucking strip club. In order to get more tips, I have to be a little friendly," you said.

"Why do you even need more tips anyway? Regina gave me enough money to pay for this huge ass house that only you and I fucking live in, so you don't even need a job. Or you could at least work somewhere else, because, for all I know, you could be grinding on them to get bigger tips," he snarled.

"Excuse me?" You said as you leaned closer to him. "You do not even have the right to talk to me like that. I'll work wherever the fuck I wanna work wether you like it or not. And if you keep pestering me about working somewhere else, maybe I'll just fuck and move in with one of the guys that goes to the strip club and appreciates me. He won't have a problem with me working there," you shot back at Jefferson.

"You would never do that," Jefferson said as he stepped closer to you.

"Watch me," you snarled. You pushed him out of the way and began heading towards the front door. Suddenly, a hand grabbed your wrist and yanked you backwards into a wall. Jefferson was standing directly in front of you and had you pinned to the wall.

"You're not leaving me," he hissed. He then pressed his lips as hard as he could against yours. His tongue invaded your mouth, taking dominance over your being. He spread your legs apart with his leg and grinded him self against you, causing you to groan against his lips. "You like that?" He growled in your ear as he grinded against you again.

"Yes," you groaned. "Just fuck me already."

He picked you up and carried you to the dining room table. He set you down so you could take off your pants and and panties, and then he picked you up again and set you on the table. He unzipped his black jeans and tugged them and his boxers down enough to where his erection could spring free. He took his leather jacket and scarf off as well, leaving him in a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up.

You moaned at the sight of his hard on. You took him in your hands and started pumping him, causing him to moan your name.

"Y/N, fuck," he groaned. He started thrusting his hips into your hand.

"Holy shit," you moaned. Him fucking your hand was a turn on, and you couldn't exactly place why.

He stopped fucking your hand and pulled your hand away from him. He placed your hand on his abs under his shirt and you traced them with your fingertips.

Suddenly, he thrust himself into you, causing you to moan. He started fucking you at a fast pace, causing you to grab onto the edge of the table for support.

His hands were at your lower back, keeping you in place.

"You're so fucking hot, Y/N," he moaned as his lips attached to the sweet spot on your neck.

You groaned and lifted one hand from the edge of the table to grab onto his hair. He whimpered softly as you kept ahold of his hair, causing you to tighten around his member.

"You're fucking huge, Jefferson," you moaned. You could feel his member filling you completely. He was hitting your g-spot, and hitting other g-spots you didn't even know you had.

"Say it again," he said as he brought one hand from your lower back to rub against your clit.

"Ah!" You moaned, arching your back at the contact. You grasped onto his hair harder.

"Say it again," he demanded again. He started fucking you harder, causing the table to shake.

"You're huge," you moaned again. Your eyes lulled back in your head and your mouth was left in a perfect 'o' shape.

His lips went back to attacking your neck and leaving hickeys. He bit your ear and you gasped. Pleasure was overcoming your being. You tightened around his member, causing him to whimper against your skin.

"I'm coming, Jefferson," you groaned as you tightened your grip on his hair.

"Come on me, Y/N," he demanded. You let out one final cry of pleasure before you exploded on him, soaking him in your juices.

"Jefferson!" You called out as you came.

He soon followed you. He spilled his hot seed inside of you as he came.

"Y/N, oh Jesus fucking Christ," he groaned. He bit your neck as he came, causing you to whimper at the contact.

When he finished and pulled his teeth away from your neck, he smirked to himself. He had marked you in the sexiest way possible. There were hickeys up and down your neck and a bite mark where your neck met your shoulder.

"Ok, you're good to go to work now," he said as he pulled up his pants, smiled, and turned around to go walk upstairs and to the bedroom.

"Jefferson," you whimpered as you tried your best to stand after you got off of the table. You hobbled in his direction and whimpered, "Wait."

Hey! Another request done? A day after the last one? I'm on a roll.

Hope you liked this one! It was hard to write in the beginning because I didn't know exactly where it was going... But here it is!!

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