Uncle Jakob

new photos of John 😍

he's aging beautifully 💖

Imagine waking up in the middle of the night and hearing noises coming from your kitchen. You go downstairs thinking it's just the cat and find a shirtless Jakob standing there, stitching himself up.

Before you can even scream, he covers your hand with his mouth and explains he'll be out of your hair in a couple minutes. You don't know why but something about the look in his eyes makes you relent.

While Jakob cleans his wounds, you grab antibiotic ointment from the medicine cabinet and bring it to him. Sure, you don't know a thing about this random guy in your house but you do know a thing or two about taking care of yourself.

He smiles and thanks you, then asks if you've got any liquor lying around. Jakob could really do with a drink right now.

A shot or two later, the two of you are sitting on the couch, staring at each other. You've already bandaged the gunshot wound to his shoulder, but the voice in the back of your head says you should check him for injuries.

Properly.

Maybe it's the look in your eyes but Jakob lifts his right index finger and crooks it, making a 'come here' gesture. You slide over the couch and tell him what you want to do.

His hands go to his belt buckle and Jakob undoes it, sliding his jeans down his long muscular legs. There's no mistaking the bulge concealed by his briefs, or the sheer size of him. Make no mistake, Jakob is a man, and as he grasps your chin with his fingers and smiles, your breath hitches in your throat.

"Everything means everything, right?" Jakob asks.

"Yes."

He hooks his briefs with his thumbs and drags them down slowly, allowing you to examine Jakob much closer than you thought you'd be.

"No injuries. That's good," you murmur, giving a noise of approval, and gently wrap your hand around him. "Now let's check the rest of you, shall we?"

Jakob having all those chest straps on his tac gear makes me want to pounce on him and just slowly unclip them one at a time, then gradually take everything else off too ngl

Jakob Toretto/Reader Imagine (18+)

Imagine being at your boring office job in the middle of the day and Jakob texting you. You look down to read the message, wondering what he's talking about.

Bend over and tmdlagg?

But how? He isn't here.

Or he's not meant to be…but the shadow now looming over you can't be anyone's but his. You look up into Jakob's eyes and smile.

"Bend over, huh?" you say. "Exactly where do you want me to do that?"

"Right here, Princess," he replies. "You have two minutes to take those clothes off, or I'll take them off for you."

"And then what?" You already know the words that are about to come out of his mouth, but you want to hear them from him. Hear the rasp in Jakob's voice as if he's barely in control of himself. Like he's struggling to resist the urge to rip your pants off and take you right here and now. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to spread you wide, baby." You shiver as his fingers skim the back of your neck, taunting you with their strength. "Then we'll see whether you really are a good girl or not."

You let out a groan and sit up, turning in your chair. If Jakob is going to do anything, it won't be here where every one of your coworkers can see.

At least, that's what you tell yourself. Your body seems to have other plans, however. Heat pools between your legs and the most delicious ache begins to form inside you the longer Jakob's fingers touch you.

"You're fucking wet, aren't you?" He whispers in your ear, leaning down. "Tell me, Princess, if I reached into your pants right now, would my fingers be soaked?"

"Jakob." You groan his name and shift uncomfortably in your seat. "We can't do this here."

"Yes, we can," he says, "and we will. Because I'm not leaving here until you've ridden my dick. Is that understood?"

You lick your lips in anticipation and nod. "Yes, sir."

I really gotta do more fics about the walking beefcakes 🤭 There just isn't enough Jakob and Luke stuff out there.

John as a merman is everything to me like I needed this so badly you don't understand

he is honest to god beautiful as a merman I'm gonna cry 🧜🏻‍♂️💙💧🌊 🐚

Dua Lipa's mermaid Barbie was super cute 🧜🏻‍♀️💗✨🪸🫧

her calling John's Ken her "big guy" was just so adorable omg 🥺

DOMINIC TORETTO and MAGDALENE SHAW

I've got a message for you, Ducky. The world is on fire and you wanna keep running into the burning building to save lives. But eventually, the building is gonna collapse on you.

Imagine being picked out of the crowd at the mansion party, taken to a room and told to wait. One minute later, Jakob walks in. He's been watching you dance all night—but now it seems he's grown tired of waiting for you to notice.

Jakob Toretto está de volta e pronto para a ação !!💙

#jakobtoretto #FASTX #johncena #f10

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