“Thanks for letting me come here.” You said, slipping your shoes off as you followed him into his living room.
“Don’t mention it.” He said.
It wasn’t any luxury apartment, wasn’t a run down either.
“Excuse the mess.” He said apologetically.
“It’s not that messy.”
“So what do you want to do?”
“I don’t know, I thought you would.”
“If you ask me, all I want is to grab a bottle of booze and listen to music.”
“Sounds like a plan then.” You smiled, heading off to his kitchen.
“Do you know where it is?”
“Well last I was here, it was in the upper cabinet, I think.” You responded, struggling as you climbed up onto the counter, reaching for the cabinet.
“Babe, I can get that.” He said, making you feel some kind of way that only he could.
Only he could make your heart flutter. He stood beside you, reaching the cabinet with ease as you carefully tried to get off the counter.
But before you could lift yourself off, you felt a hand on your side and an arm around you waist and abdomen.
“Joj-”
He chuckled, “Don’t worry, I got you.” He said, slinging you onto his shoulder like a sack and bringing you into the living room.
At this point, your heart was pounding.
He plopped down on the couch and placed you beside him. “See? You’re all safe and sound.”
“Ya know, I could handle myself. I would’ve been fine either way.”
“Yeah, and by okay, I think you mean slipping, there was a puddle where you would’ve landed.” He smirked, opening the bottle, taking a swig.
“There was?”
He lifted his brow as if to say ‘I told you so’. A smug smirk sprawling across his face as he brought the bottle back to his lips.
You suddenly felt envy for the bottle.
“Oh hush it, George.”
He laughed, shook his head, then proceeded to hook his phone up to a speaker and start playing music.
Typical of Joji to be playing rap music.
“Sorry, not your jam?” He asked.
“No, this music is fine.” You smiled, taking the bottle from him and taking a sip yourself.
It was stronger than you’d expected but not enough to intoxicate you with a sip. “Wow, this packs a punch.” You said, returning it to him, “Are you drunk yet?”
“Not really, just confident.”
“Confident, what do you mea-”
Lips on yours. A feeling you’ve longed to feel ever since you realized that you’d fallen for him. He pulled away, “Sorry, I shouldn’t have.”
You pulled him back to you. “This is what I’ve always wanted.”
He pushed you slowly onto your back, never pulling away his lips from yours as he did. Your arms wrapped around his neck and you couldn’t keep yourself from him.
“Wait,” he said, pulling away, “Are you a virgin?”
“Y-yes.” You stuttered.
“Do you want to do this?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes, stop worrying, please.”
“I can’t help it, I don’t want you to regret anything.”
“Why would I?”
He smiled at this and let himself do as he pleased, reconnecting his lips with yours, only this time he let his tongue explore your mouth.
He spread your legs slowly, positioning himself in between you as he let a hand trail to your side, lifting your shirt up in the process.
“God, I want you.” He growled in your ear as he started to look for the soft spot on your neck.
“Then take me.” You whispered in his esr as you tried to keep the moans from spilling right out of your mouth.
“I want to hear you.” He whispers as he lifts up your skirt. Finding the soft spot on your neck, he attacks it furiously, trying to draw the sound from your lips.
You kept it in as much as you could, the moans coming out as whimpers. You tugged at his shirt, pulling it off him. He pulled it off, threw it near where my shirt had landed and continued his attack on my neck.
His hands found the clasp of your bra, struggling slightly before unhooking them and throwing them at the growing pile of clothing.
You could feel he was growing frustrated as he moved his lips lower, “Please, baby. Moan for me.”
He then clasped his lips around the peak of your left breast, his tongue inflicting even more pleasure and you just couldn’t hold it in anymore, his actions drove you crazy.
You could hear him groan from the satisfaction of hearing the sounds you made. He drove you crazy.
“Wait, I want to make you feel good, Joj.” You said pushing him onto his back.
“Babe, tonight’s about you-” he cut himself off with a loud throaty moan as you wrapped your lips around him, swirling your head around his swollen tip.
He couldn’t contain himself, his fingers entangled in your hair, clenching his fists as he pushed you down onto his length.
“Babe, stop, please baby, I want to be inside you when I cum.”
You smirked, humming against his length, the vibrations driving him crazy as let out a loud throaty moan.
“Baby, stop.” He pulled you off of his length, “I’ll wipe that smirk off your face.” He growled.
“Oh really? What are you gonna do about it?”
“And I thought you were innocent.” He smirked. He liked this side of you, knowing he was the only one who’s seen it.
“Well I know a thing or two.”
He had a mischievous grin on his face as he slid your underwear down your legs and bit your lower lip. “I’ll make you regret being such a tease, babe.”
The kisses he left trailing down from your neck to your abdomen turned you on more than you’d admit as he took your skirt off to reveal you.
He slipped his tongue across your folds, savoring your wetness as you let him explore you.
Uncontrollable moans slipped from your mouth until you felt close to your high in which you were practically screaming for him.
But then the sensations stopped. “See how it feels?”
You groaned.
“Fine baby, I’ll give you a chance, tell me what you want and I’ll let you have it.”
“Joji, don’t do this to me.”
“Fine babe, I’ll let it slip for now.” He said, “Bend over.”
You did as he asked, then immediately felt a hand slap against your behind.
“What’s the matter babygirl? You thought I’d let you go so easily?”
“N-no,” you were breathless and panting.
“You’re lucky you’re a virgin, I’ll go easy on you.” With that, you felt him push inside you all at once.
You could hear him moan from behind you. He already had his chest resting against your back, his hands rested on your waist as he caught his breath.
“Tell me when you’re ready.” He whispered, panting through his words.
“You could move now.” You said, barely able to let the words slip out.
It hurt like hell, but you let it happen. Gripping onto the couch’s armrest as you tried to adjust to the feeling.
Soon enough the pain, you realized, was worth it.
Every thrust was faster than the last until the feeling was starting to overwhelm you. Both of you, a mess of moans as you felt like you were coming undone.
You felt his hand grip onto your breasts, squeezing them as he thrusted faster. “I-I’m close, Joji.” You were able to say in between moans.
“Come for me, baby.”
Your high came crashing down at you, soon enough, Joji followed, riding out your highs.
Just as you let go and let yourself fall flat, you were startled, “(Y/N)!? Joji!?”
“Shit,” Joji muttered, quickly grabbing his discarded jacket from the floor, quickly covering your body as it was big enough to reach your thighs. “Ian-”
“What the fuck!? My sister? Of all the girls at that party, you took my sister home!?”
“Ian, it’s not his fault it’s-”
“No, shut up, (Y/N), don’t defend him-”
“Ian, please, I’m sorry, you don’t understand-” Johi tried to explain.
“Okay how the fuck am I supposed to understand you fucking my sister!?”
“No, it’s not like that at all-”
“Oh stop it with your fucking excuses, (Y/N), you’re coming home,” Ian said, turning to you, “Get dressed, we’re leaving.”
“No, Ian, listen please-”
“It’s either you’re coming home or not at all.” He declared.
You couldn’t say a word, he wouldn’t listen, there was no point in trying to convince your stubborn brother.
“Suit yourself, have fun finding aplace to stay.” Ian said, leaving without another word.
The door slammed.
You were already crying. “Hey, (Y/N), I’m sorry, please don’t cry.” He said, pulling you to him, resting your head on his chest.
“God, I’m an idiot, how did he even find us?”
“Chad, Ian, Max, and I know where each other’s spare keys are.” He sighed. “I’m really sorry.”
“It’s not your fault that I said yes.”
“Yeah but he’s right, I shouldn’t have done this to you.”
“I don’t care anymore, I have to call up my friend, I need a place to stay.” You said about to get up.
He wrapped an arm over your abdomen, “Yeah, and you already have one.”
“Yeah obviously I’m staying the night here but knowing Ian, I’d need a place to stay in for a month.” You sighed.
“I don’t care, you’re staying with me. If he isn’t taking care of you, then I sure as hell am.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a burden to you, we just had sex, you don’t have to keep me any longer than a night.”
“I love you.”
“What?” You pulled away.
“I said, I love you.” He sighed. “Stay?”
“I will.”
A/N: HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOYED THIS. HAPPY SINNING Y'ALL.
