Thunderstorm Cuddle

Thunderstorm Cuddle

Jason Momoa x Reader request: no gif credits: @momoamadness (gifs aren't mine; please don't mistake them with the original owner) divider credits: @cafekitsune Summary: A thunderstorm makes Y/n nervous, so her boyfriend Jason comforts her. Warnings: Jason being Jason (enough said) <3, brief dry humping, brief make-out, Jason would give the best cuddles Word Count: 506 Comments, likes and reblogs are always adored and appreciated xx this fic is inspired by TOTO - Africa

oof, is this a good read for you guys? <3

Welcome to day twenty-one of MissJadesfics Kinktober/Flufftober 2024! Day 21: Stormy Night w/ Jason Momoa

Hopin' to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies. He turned to me as if to say "Hurry, boy, it's waiting there for you"...

The vinyl record played in the background as the thunder rumbled through the house, causing Y/n to flinch at the sound. “Jason” Her timid voice made his head turn as she curled into his body, shivering at the loud clash of thunder striking outside. Jason’s eyes looked at her frightened face as he encased her in his broad arms, laying her on his lap; he kissed her head, swaying softly. Y/n felt the steady heartbeat of Jason’s heart begin to ease her nerves, turning her face to look at her boyfriend. With a soft smile, his ringed fingers gently moved through loose strands of her hair. The tender moment had only lasted for a moment before the next boom of thunder erupted, followed by a lightning flash. Y/n let out a sound as Jason laughed at her reaction. “Hey, hey, it’s okay.” His deep voice sent a wash of calm over her; Jason gently pressed his lips to Y/n’s; a light whimper escaped her mouth, her leg swinging over the other side of Jason’s lap, straddling him. His hands moved up the sides of her body, removing the sweater and throwing it onto the floor. Y/n tangled her fingers into Jason’s locks, deepening the kiss. The thunderstorm outside was long forgotten about as Jason’s distraction technique drew her attention away. “Jason” His name fell from her lips in a heavy pant, rolling her hips, emitting a low groan from Jason. His hands gripped her hips tighter Y/n’s hands worked down to his chest, balancing herself with every grind of her body onto his. 

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you. There's nothin' that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had, ooh-hoo

“Seems you’ve forgotten about that nasty storm outside, babe.” Jason released a choked moan, feeling Y/n press down on his hard-on through his sweatpants. Peppering hot-mouthed kisses along her jaw trailing down her neck, Y/n made a mix of moan and a sigh. Jason pulled her closer, leaving no gap between them, finding her lips. Once again, Jason cupped her face with his hand, the warmth from his palm spreading through her body, tingles following closely behind. Jason’s tongue swiped Y/n’s bottom lip, her mouth parting to allow him entrance, neither fighting for dominance. 

The violent rumble of thunder broke the couple apart from their kiss. Jason grinned as they looked out the window, seeing the lighting outside. The heavy rain pour began to hit the glass window as Y/n’s body shook. Jason leant up to whisper in her ear lowly, his breath tickling her skin and sending a shiver down her spine.

“Seems like I need to up my distraction game. I do love a challenge.”