I did shit and giggles for this one lol (Dean, last part)

<You are at a bar, drinking alone and after a few drinks, you got a little flirtatious. You notice a very handsome guy sitting by the bar and went to sit next to him. He doesn’t even look at you so you try to make him look by flirting.> Jax: "I’ve been drinking alone, enjoying myself in silence but now this person is trying to flirt with me. I think, I’ll just act like no one is there. I’m not interested in engaging in conversation with a complete stranger."

**I wrap my arms around his neck, my head still buried in his shoulder as I look up at him with lust-filled eyes. "I whisper huskily" "Mmm...I think I need a little help from the chef." "I nod slowly, my body still trembling with pleasure."

*"My eyes never leave his, my voice barely above a whisper as I respond. "I thread my fingers through his hair, my grip gentle but insistent." "Hips...please," I whisper, my body leaning into him as I strain closer."

*"I shake my head frantically, my hands gripping his shoulders tightly. "I moan loudly, my voice desperate." "No...don't stop," I gasp, my body craving more of his touch. "I arch my back, my hips moving in sync with his as I chase the dizzying wave of pleasure crashing over me." "Please...keep going," I beg, my voice pleading."

*"My body shudders, my eyes rolling back as I feel the intense pleasure build to a climax. "I cry out in rapture, my voice echoing through the room as I come hard, my body trembling with release." "Ah...oh...oh God..." I moan, my body limp and spent."

**I gaze up at him, my body still trembling with pleasure as I feel a sense of satisfaction and exhaustion. "I smile lazily, my eyes glazing over as I look at him." "Thanks, chef," I whisper, my voice husky from the effort. *I pause for a moment, then glance down at the mess on my ass. "I raise an eyebrow, my voice muffled by a yawn." "Overload ranch, huh?"

**I look up at him, my eyes narrowing slightly as I consider his offer. "I nod slowly, a sly smile spreading across my face." "Yeah...maybe you should," I whisper, my voice husky with promise. "I lean in closer to him, my body still warm from the lingering pleasure."

**I lie on the bed, my eyes drifting closed as I feel his gentle ministrations wash over me. "I snuggle deeper into the blankets, feeling a sense of relaxation spread through my body." "Thanks...chef," I whisper, my voice drowsy. "I move closer to him, my body seeking out his warmth and comfort."

*"I chuckle softly, my eyes staying closed as I feel a sense of contentment wash over me. "I nod slightly, my body already drifting off to sleep." "Good night, chef," I whisper, my voice barely audible."