Glitter

💞Just a girl who loves to write💞

[princessglittergoree]

How are you so good at writing????!!! 😛

Hii pookie! Honestly, I've been writing since I was in the fourth grade from short stories to trying to create full on novels lmaoo but practice makes perfect, yk? Omgg I'm so sorry to everyone who enjoys my jackass works! I've been working on other things trying to get out of my writers block but I will be making my return 🙏✨ ILY all and I hope you're having an amazing day/night!

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we understand you girl 🫶🏻 take all the time you need

Thank you guys so much for understanding I love y'all 🙏✨ I recently started writing other materials since I had a major writers block- but just know that all your requests are in the works right now! I've come up with a plot for all of them and titles so look out for those here shortly!! I know it's just a few of us in this small little fanfic growing community but I appreciate y'all so much and I can't wait to keep writing for you guys 🥹 Have a great day/night and I'll post soon 💞✌️

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Hey I love your writing and I have a request! : the female reader is apart of the jackass crew and is dating chris pontius and the reader has a funny idea to do a viagra prank on her boyfriend and she thought Chris would think it was funny but he ends up fucking her brains out for how horny he was after 😛 maybe like during intercourse the female reader could also start tearing up because it feels so good 🤭 thank you sorry if this doesn’t make sense

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HIII thank you so much, I hope you enjoy it!

⚠️WARNINGS!! ⚠️: 18+ ONLY, MINORS ARE DENIED!! You've been warned!! Smut, porn with a little plot, Chris is rough and horny lol, the reader is in their early twenties Chris is early thirties, some fluff and feet kicking worthy things lol ), kinda sorta public sex, unprotected sex/ sudden sex (pls, wrap it up!),creampie!! and praising :)

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"Oh, but he's gonna be so mad at me!" I groaned into the palm of my hands as they rested on my face, holding my head up to prevent it from hanging down in shame.

"Come on, y/n! It's gonna be so funny, if anything we'll say one of us did it!" Johnny spoke, one arm crossed over his chest while the other was lifting his hand to his chin, tugging at it softly with an excited look on his face.

"Okay, you guys seem way too excited to see my boyfriend's hard dick." I threw my hands up and stood up from my spot on the steps of my boyfriend Chris's trailer, turning away from them as they all laughed.

"Rightfully so." Steve-o says between cackling maniacally.

Chris was inside cleaning the dirt off of him from the last stunt he performed, unaware of the fact that the boys were picking him as their victim for a cruel and unsuspecting Viagra prank.

"I'll give you a hundred bucks." Bam says, leaving an amused but hopeful expression on the other guys faces.

Ugh...Chris is going to be so pissed off...

"Alright, alright. I'm in." I roll my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest in an attempt to get rid of my discomfort. "Only so I can give the money to Chris and soften the blow when I have to tell him I'm the reason for his involuntary boner."

"Well, it's not like you're not responsible for all the other ones." Johnny says, snickering behind his hand, the other boys roaring with laughter. I blushed at the snarky comment, hearing the sound of the door handle to Chris's trailer clicking open.

My boyfriend steps out with a pair of sweatpants on, freshly showered with his hair wet and partially hanging in front of his face. "Hey, beautiful." He says as he takes a few steps down the metal stairs and wraps his arms around my waist from behind, pressing soft kisses to my neck.

I giggle, pulling at his hands to get him to stop kissing me in front of the guys who are now groaning with 'disgust.'

"Get a room!" Bam exclaimed pretending to vomit. Everyone agrees but Steve-o, who casually shrugged his shoulders and spoke without shame. "I kinda like it." I smacked his arm lightly yet with purpose. "Don't be nasty." I warned him, playfully.

"Sorry.." He dramatically rubs his arm and goes to stand behind Johnny, Chris rolling his eyes. "So, what're we all talking about?" My boyfriend's curious tone made the guilt of going along with this cruel prank this much more difficult.

What if he gets mad at me? He's actually going to be so pissed off.. He's so sexy when he's mad though.

"Oh uhm, we ordered pizza and it's gonna be here soon so we're about to eat." Johnny says, nudging Jeff who clears his throat.

"Yeah, I think it might actually be here. We should go check!" Jeff turns to me, and I could tell by his tone, he was hinting that I should come along.

"Sweet, thanks. I'm gonna go grab a shirt real quick..." Chris leans down and kisses the top of my head, pushing my hair out of my face. "You must be so hungry babe, you should go eat, you've been working all day." He smiles softly before placing a soft kiss on my lips. I'll catch up with you in a sec."

Fuck, I'm awful.

"Awe, okay. I promise I won't let them eat it all!" I giggled making Chris give me a smirk and a cheeky wink.

Quickly making my way over to Jeff and Johnny, we walked all the way back towards the front of the set by the other trailers. A Pizza delivery man stood there with four boxes of pizza in his hands, looking around at the set in awe before turning to see us.

His mouth fell open in shock, nearly dropping the pizzas that were stacked high in his delivery bag. "No way! Y-You're guys are from jackass!" He said smiling from ear to ear. "I'm so glad I took this order.." He gives me a shy smile and attempted a wave, careful not to drop anything that was held tightly in his hands.

I waved back with a kind smile, nudging Johnny's side slightly in amusement. Johnny gives a modest smile and nods his head towards the kid, pulling out his wallet and fumbling through some bills while Jeff grabs the pizzas.

"Yep, that's us... and you're the nice guy delivering us idiots some pizza." Johnny chuckled, pulling out two crisp fifty-dollar bills, handing them over to the young man. "T-Thank you... I'm - I'm a big fan!" He says with a nervous tone but still, his voice held gratitude.

I couldn't help but smile at the situation thinking of how nice the interaction was. The man smiles and waves goodbye to us, quickly putting the money away in his wallet before placing it back into his pocket and getting into his car. We all waved to him as he drove off and walked over to the tented bleachers, bringing the pizzas inside.

"That was really nice of you, Johnny. That kid will definitely remember that tip for a long time." I spoke with my words of praise.

"Well, it was the least I could do since I made him add extra condiments to our order." He smiles and lets out an obnoxious laugh, rattling a bottle of pills; which of course was the Viagra.

I groan and roll my eyes in annoyance, crossing my arms over my chest when Jeff snickers and pokes my arm. "Guess that won't be the only tip people will be remembering for a long time."

I gasp, slapping his chest, scrunching my nose up in disgust. Johnny laughs while he opens a box of pizza: supreme, which is Chris's favorite. He grabs two Viagra pills and cuts one of them in half before placing the pills under some cheese and two pieces of pepperoni.

I cringed in my spot and my eyes widened hearing the other boys coming over, Johnny quickly shoving the pills into his pocket before Chris could see them. Johnny shoves the pizza in front of me with a smirk.

"Boner appetite." He whispers making me cringe in my spot.

"You guys suck." I mumbled making them giggle like little kids.

✨ I watched as the guys all ate their pizza while I shyly took bites out of mine, my eyes constantly flickering back over to Chris who was on his third pizza by now. I kept sneaking glances at his grey sweatpants, looking to see if he'd notice the growing tent in his pants.

I watched his face twist with confusion before he looked down at his own lap, pushing down on his groin to prevent his cock from pushing up on the fabric further.

"You alright, Pontius?" Johnny questions, snickering into his pizza crust.

Chris nods, setting the rest of his pizza down and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Yeah, I don't think I've ever had pizza so good that it makes me hard though." He says sliding his plate away from him.

I giggle and the other boys burst into laughter pointing at Chris and Johnny picks up the back of the empty pizza box.

"Well, let's see the ingredients for the supreme pizza... We've got: peppers, sausage, cheese, pepperoni, and...oh look! One and a half over the counter Viagras pills." Johnny says laughing again and tossing the box towards Chris who uses it to cover his now fully hard member.

"No fuckin way! Which one of you assholes did this?" He asked taking the box and hitting Steve-o over the head with it.

"Get your pizza cock away from me!" He yells through his laughter. The other boys point to me, making me throw my hands up in surrender. "They made me do it?" My tone came out as more of a question, watching Chris's eyes narrow in on me.

Bam laughs, grabbing a hundred dollar bill out of his wallet and handing it over to me. "I think she means the money made her do it." I blush and look down in shame. I felt another firm hand on my back, looking up and seeing Chris glare down at me. I shakily lift the hundred up to him, trying not to stare at his raging boner.

He shakes his head pushing my hand back down. "No- you keep that. You earned it." He mutters. He leans down and wraps his arm around my waist, lifting me up to my feet. "You're going to pay me back a different way, right now." He growls into my ear, the boys all pointing at him and laughing. I blushed hard as Chris led me away from everyone and back to his trailer, the laughter slowly fading away followed by the "oooo's" that the boys let out while Chris hurried me away.

We made the long walk to his trailer, stepping inside, Chris letting us in while he shut the door behind us. "Awe, baby I'm so sorry but they made me! I didn't think it'd work so fast." I stammer while he locks the door and slowly turns to face me, both his hands reaching down to the waist band of his sweats, slowly pulling at it and placing one of his large hands over his cock.

"Oh no- babygirl, no sorries." He says walking over to me as I sat down on his bunk. He gently pushes my hair behind my ear, his other hand still rubbing at his dick. Once he pulled his hand away I could see the precum that was leaking through his boxers, leaving a small stain on his sweats.

He moves his hand higher and pulls his sweatpants and boxers down, revealing his rock hard cock, springing free from their hold. I felt my mouth water being at this familiar angle, Chris's hand slipping from the side of my face to the back of my head. "That's right baby- open wide for me." He coos, wrapping my hair up into a ponytail before placing the tip of his leaky cock to my lips.

I looked up at him through my lashes, my lips parting slightly making Chris smile. "That's a good girl." He says before ramming his dick into my mouth making me gag. He guides my head up and down his large shaft, moaning and throwing his head back as he thrust slowly at first, picking up his speed when I start drooling all over his balls. He yanks head back, guiding my head down towards his balls and pulling my hair to make sure I'm listening.

"Such a messy little slut for me...Lick up your mess." He demanded, my tongue sliding over his smooth skin and licking up the saliva that was dripping off his balls.

"Yeah, get that cock nice and wet...Got me so hard, I might just tear your pussy open." He groans.

I scream when he yanks my head back and flips me over so my back is facing him, Chris taking his hand and shoving my head into the pillow of his bunk. He slaps my pussy through my thin leggings, rubbing at my clit roughly until he can see the wetness building through the thin fabric.

"Oh yes, she's ready for me... Such a naughty girl, if you wanted my cock to be this hard you could've just flashed me your sweet pussy..." He chuckled, grabbing both sides of my leggings before tearing the open with animalistic movements. "Now I'm going to teach you a lesson, naughty girl." He grabs his cock, rubbing it in slow circles over my clit before pulling my lace panties to the side.

"Let me in baby... That's it...Good girl." He sounded like he could cry while sinking his dick into my aching cunt, not giving me a chance to catch my breath before shoving it deep inside of me.

"Chris!" I cry out, reaching behind me but he just grabs my arm and uses it for leverage instead. "Take it you little slutty girl... You wanted this, you got it!" He takes a breath before pumping as hard as he can, my walls squeezing him tightly, the veins of his cock massaging at my swollen clit.

He flips me over, taking his cock out for only a moment before shoving it right back in and grabbing at my breast. "Open your fucking mouth." He growls.

I hold my mouth open, sticking out my tongue while Chris leans closer and drools onto my tongue before fully spitting into my mouth and getting some on my cleavage. Chris takes his hand and massages the spit onto my tits before yanking my shirt down and letting them bounce out of my bra, his tongue attacking my nipples.

I felt my stomach grow warm, Chris's thrust becoming more harsh and motivated. I swear I could see stars as my climax came close, and when Chris's thumb found its way to my clit, I felt myself ready to burst.

"I-I'm cumming!" I scream and he wraps a hand around my throat, pounding so harshly I could feel the trailer starting to shake from the movement.

"F-Fuck, y/n!" He lets out a deep growl, wincing and his hips come to a halt, all I could feel is his hot cum filling me to the brim. He leans down and places a soft kiss on my lips before pulling his cock out with a soft pop, his cum and my juices slowly leaking out of me.

"Good girl... That's my baby." He praised, smacking my breast and reaching down to pull his pants up.

I laid there and tried to catch my breath giggling when Chris flashed me a smile. "Now... let's go take another shower... I'm not done with you yet sweetheart."

THE END.

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HII GUYS!! I missed y'all 🥹 thank you so much for your patience and thank you for reading. I know it's been a while but I have so many requests in the drafts so I promise I've seen all your requests and am working on getting them out for y'all's entertainment 🥰⭐ I hope you guys enjoy and can't wait to hear from you guys soon 💞 I hope y'all have an amazing day/ night :))

P.s: sorry for any errors I was wanting to get this out fast since it's been way too long you guys have been waiting.

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COME BACK GIRL POST SOMETHING I YEARN FOR YOUR WRITING 🥹

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[princessglittergoree]

hey girlll I love you writing I would love to recommend maybe the female reader x Tony hawk because this man doesn’t have anything so maybe the story can be the female reader has thing for hands and Tony notices and decides to act on her kink 😛 smut yeah

Hii, thank you so much! I hope you enjoy it and it is everything you wanted, I'm sorry I couldn't get a good gif but nonetheless I hope you enjoy it!✨

⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️ 18 PLUS ONLY+ MINORS DENIED YOU'VE BEEN ADVISED. 18+ ONLY

Content: Hand kink ofc, skateboarding reader, Tony gets hurt while skating (nothing serious lol), Reader and Tony are close in age (around early to mid twenties), reader is confident but shy with Tony, Tony is sweet, kinky smut but very much what I think is realistic with Tony's personality)

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The world in his hands

"So...I forgot to mention this, but we are going to be filming with other people." Bam spoke between the puffs of his cigarette, only taking his eyes off the road for a second to flick ash out the window- then to look over at me.

"What? Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" I asked, rolling my window down to get some fresh air and hopefully not smell like a walking cancer stick.

"It was sort of a last minute thing and I didn't want to upset you since you were so excited." He flicks his cigarette out of the car, rolling up his window while I kept mine open trying to get rid of the smokey scent. "If it makes you feel any better, we'll be skating with a real professional." He nudges my arm with his elbow, wiggling his thick eyebrows behind his black shades.

I shook my head looking out the window and saw that we were approaching the skate park. Despite our original plans, Bam bought the park out for a few hours from the owner who just so happened to be a huge CKY fan. He only charged Bam two-hundred bucks for three hours so we could practice and film some tricks without a bunch of random people trying to get into the frame. The original plan was just going to be Bam and myself, but now, it'll be us and a surprise guest.

"Yeah, but this guy's a fucking legend!" He smirks, pulling into the parking lot. "Oh please, who is this guy anyway? You act like we're skating with Tony Hawk or something." I grumbled, taking my seatbelt off while reaching behind my seat to grab my skateboard. "You act like we're not skating with Tony Hawk." He says proudly while reaching behind his own seat to grab his board.

I paused for a moment to take in what Bam just said, watching him as he got out of the car, skateboard in hand with a large smile across his lips. I attempted to erase the shocked expression from my face and opened my door, hurriedly stepping out. "Are you serious? Bam!" He laughs, locking his car up, turning his back away from me. "Yeah, now come on, I'll introduce you guys!" He called out, jogging over to the ramps ahead of us. I could see the silhouette of a taller man with a slim but toned build, and right off the bat I could tell it was Tony.

"What an ass." I mumbled, annoyed with Bam for not telling me that I'm going to be skating with another person, let alone Tony fucking Hawk. I looked down at my lackluster outfit, a pair of black denim jean shorts, a black tank top, and my favorite checkered vans. "At least I did my hair today..." I thought to myself.

I gripped my board at my side, nervously approaching the ramps with Bam. I couldn't believe it as I was watching the legendary skateboarder take a drink from his water bottle, turning around when he heard Bam call out his name. Tony raises his eyebrows and sets his drink down by his feet, wiping his lips with his shirt sleeve to make sure there wasn't any water on his face. "Hey, Bam?" He chimes, his voice sounding so much deeper and raspier than I've heard in videos or on T.V.

"Who's this beautiful lady?" He asked, giving me a casual wave, a rush of warmth surfacing upon my cheeks. I smiled softly, my eyes quickly scanning over him in an effort to check him out as subtly as possible. "Hi, I'm y/n." I point over to Bam and playfully shove his arm. "I'm Bam's friend...I didn't realize you'd be here today, or I'd be a little more prepared." I chuckled nervously, Tony pulling up his sleeves and shaking his head with a small smile.

"Well, seeing you've got your board with you, you're probably the most prepared you could be." He says, adjusting the bracelet on his right arm. My eyes instantly dropped to his fumbling fingers when I noticed something else that now had my full attention. His hands.

"Damn.." I whispered seeing the veins that ran from his arms down to his large hands, his fingers alone easily being at least twice the size of my own hand. If I thought I might've been blushing before, I'm more than sure it was definite now.

"What was that?" Tony asked, Bam chuckling in the background of our conversation. "oh uhm, damn right... I'm definitely excited to skate." I cringed at my words, trying to be as slick as possible so Tony didn't think I was some creep who was wondering what those ten digits felt like on my-

"Alright, let's get moving then loser!" Bam says, pushing me back for my small shove earlier. Tony smiles and follows Bam to the top of the ramp, giving me some time to process the heat I was feeling from inside me. Fuck, he's hot.

✨ We were having such an amazing time skating and actually caught some really good footage, even getting some stuff that Bam thinks would be great for a future project that he's been working on. They decided to do some trickier stuff, which I honestly decided to skip out on. When it came to big ramps or attempting tricks on them, I was never any good. I would always botch a move and one time I almost ended up with a broken leg and honestly, I don't know if I could've skated after that.

I watched while they shared tricks and caught up with what they've been up to recently, looking away from them for a moment to see if there was a bathroom anywhere nearby. I finally saw one, sighing in relief. "Hey, I'll be right back." I called out to them. I probably shouldn't have done that, because in that same moment, Tony removed his focus on the trick he was performing and tripped off the side of the ramp, landing forward and almost face planting on the concrete.

"Oh shit dude, are you okay?" Bam called out, rushing over him to help him up and make sure he was alright. I gasp and rush over with my hand over my mouth in shock.

"O-Oh my God, Tony I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" I asked while helping him up, trying to make sure not to hurt him anymore than he probably was. He winces in pain when I touch his arm, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth and puffing out a breath though his nostrils. I looked at his elbow and noticed a gash, along with blood on his hands, having scraped the both of them on the fall.

"Hurts like a bitch, but it was my fault... I usually don't get so distracted." He chuckled, steadying himself, my hands still on his waist to make sure he can stand up straight. "I'll help you clean this up, uhm..I saw a bathroom over there." I say, walking him over to the bathroom. Bam grabs his car keys out of his pocket, unlocking the door car. "I'm gonna go see if I have anything to help like bandaids or something." He says to us, walking over to his car.

I was cursing myself out in my mind, rushing him over to the bathroom as soon as possible to clean up the cuts that I accidentally played a part in. "Tony, I'm so sorry, I can't stress it enough." I say, opening the loud creaky door to the girls restroom. I hold the door open and let Tony inside before shutting the door behind us. "It wasn't your fault, babe...I should've been paying more attention." He groans, sitting up onto the counter just inches away from the sink.

Babe...Jesus he's making this hard for me.

I quickly searched the cabinets and thankfully found a first aid kit, pulling it out and opening it to grab some alcohol pads. "Okay, this part is gonna suck, but I'll be gentle... I'm so sorry." I mumbled the last part while opening the first packet. I turn towards him and my eyes widen seeing that he's peeled off his T-shirt, leaving him in just his cargo shorts. My eyes scanned over his toned body, biting my bottom lip, trying to make it seem as if his physique didn't drive me absolutely wild.

I gulped, grabbing his large hand and flipping it over to clean the cuts on the palm of his hands. His face scrunches slightly, the stinging pain from the alcohol only hurting him a little. I felt my fingers tracing the thick veins that ran across his knuckles, moving my hand up to his wrist to flip his hand back over to inspect if there were anymore cuts. His hands were the perfect mixture of soft and calloused, my body shuddering at the sight of his arm, wondering what it would feel like to have them wrapped around me.

"Could I tell you something I've noticed about you." He says, eyes never leaving my fingers as he worked on cleaning his cuts. I was ridden with anxiety, the anticipation of what he could possibly ask me causing my sudden nervousness. I don't look up and clear my throat, throwing the first packet of alcohol in the trash bin nearby. "Uhm, sure." I answered, opening up a bandage to place over his small wound.

"I've seen the way you've been looking at my hands..." He started, reaching up and playing with a stand of hair that was loose from my ponytail, twirling it in between his fingers. My breath hitches in my throat, my own hands shaking, my eyes darting between his eyes and his hand as it was right by my face. "I-I don't understand.." I was fully consumed by a strong sense of lust, my hands dropping to my side while he brought his hand to my cheek, his thumb brushing over my bottom lip softly.

"I think you do, babe. I see the way you look at me... The way you've been looking at my hands... Almost like you've been thinking about riding these fingers until your legs collapse and shake."

At this point, my thighs are squeezing together trying to hold the pooling wetness that was forming in my panties. "Tony, I-"

His thumb slides from my cheek to my lower lip, pushing past it, the tip of his digit sliding over my warm tongue. "It's okay, I won't tell.. I think it's hot actually." He moans a little when I instinctively wrap my lips around his thumb, sucking only a little bit while he pushes his thumb deeper between my lips. "That's it." He groans out, reaching down and adjusting his now erect cock in his shorts. I stare at him through my eyelashes, gaining some sudden confidence and sucking his thumb a bit harder.

"Why don't you let me give you what you want gorgeous, hm?" He pulls his thumb out of my mouth and replaces it with his index finger, prompting me to suck on it. "P-Please." I quivered, Tony unbuttoning my shorts with his free hand, sliding them down by the belt loop. Thank God, I was wearing a pretty black lace panty set, Tony seeming to like it as well. "Of course baby, you're so sexy." He says, pulling my panties to the side and reaching his now wet finger towards my clit. "Fuck, this wet just for me? You earned this." He says, leaning back and letting his back rest against the mirror, looking totally relaxed as he toyed with my clit. His jaw was tight while he sat and watched me whimper, grabbing at his arms lightly, careful not to touch any cuts.

"You look so pretty like this... Just wanting to cum on my fingers so bad." He rubs my clit in slow and small circles, sliding his finger up and down my slick. I gasp when he collects my juices on his finger before pushing it deep inside of me. I moan loudly, grabbing his forearm and squeezing as pleasure ran through my body. "Tony, that feels S-Stop good." I whimper, hopping a little closer, his finger sliding deeper while I do.

"That's right baby, let me make you feel good." He coos, sliding a second finger into my hole, using his thumb to rub and tap at my clit. "You have to try and cum before Bam comes back...I can't wait to taste you." He whispers into my ear, his other hand squeezing at my breast, pinching my hardened nipple through my tank top. "I can feel you getting close, you're squeezing my fingers with that tight wet pussy... If I had the time I'd ruin you with my cock."

His words put me over the edge, my back arching while I lift one leg onto the counter, Tony's fingers working faster and deeper, his thumb still working at my clit. "I'm gonna, f-fuck- I'm gonna cum." I cried out, Tony pinching my nipple harder, kissing my neck with an obvious smirk across his lips. "Let me taste that sweet honey." He growls, my stomach tying in knots. I squealed as I came to my climax, cumming all over his middle and index finger, Tony working my clit until I came down from my high.

I sigh loudly, Tony kissing my lips softly before pulling his fingers up to his mouth and licking one side of his fingers clean, moaning loudly at the taste. "Here, taste yourself baby, you taste like a fucking dream." He says bringing the pads of his fingers to my lips. I blush opening my mouth and sucking the cum off his fingers...my cum. I moan softly and giggle seeing Tony look in complete bliss.

"You know... I totally wouldn't mind doing this again...maybe with a little more time and space. Maybe like my place, Saturday?" He asked, hopping off the counter and reaching for his shirt, sliding it back on swiftly. I blush and pull my shorts up nodding my head slowly as I caught my breath. "I'd like that."

He smiles, kisses my cheek and walks over to the door, opening it to reveal Bam standing there with a pharmacy bag in hand. "I couldn't find any bandaids so I ran across the street and got some!" He says completely oblivious to what just happened in that bathroom. I smile and point to Tony's freshly cleaned and bandaged hand. "Well damn... at least I'll have some for when this happens again." He says setting the bag down at his side. I nod, walking back over to my skateboard, picking it up and looking back at the boys.

"Alright I think we've done enough skating today, why don't we go out to eat?" I ask, glancing at Tony's fingers, still unable to believe what we've just done together. "Sounds like a plan." Bam says making Tony nod on agreement. "Hell yeah, I'm starving." Tony says, shooting me a wink when Bam's not looking. I blushed hard thinking about how I couldn't wait for Saturday.

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HIII, I hope you enjoyed it, I'm sorry if it wasn't the best since I didn't know so much and Tony and his mannerisms but I did my best while watching some videos with him first and yeaah! Sorry it took so long to put out too, I'm working on all of my requests at once and work is a load hahaha but yess I hope you enjoyed it thank you so much for requesting and I hope you have a beautiful day!!

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strictly business was soo good but what if instead of a romcom set it’s horror 🫣

Hii!! I see the vision but I definitely would need an idea for that with more detail!! You can submit a request if you'd like and I can do my best :)) Also, I want everyone to know I'm working on your fics and I'm so excited for you guys to read them :) Thank you so much for following and reading my content it means a lot to me! I kept the request to exactly what you guys wanted so I want to make sure they're great before I put them out 💞✨ Thank you again and I hope you guys are having the best day/night ⭐

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Hii everyone!! :) good morning, I hope everyone is having a good day today ✨ I wanted to ask you guys what type of Johnny content you guys would want to see next! I'm willing to write for other things/people as well if it's requested ⭐ I've been meaning to write more often but I've been struggling with writers block and had a few ideas I'm not ready to come out with yet 😔🤞 Let me know if you guys want to read something specific and I'll do my best !! Thank you guys so much and I love when you request so plls do and sorry if it's annoying that I keep pushing requests but I mean it lol thank you guys so much I hope you have a great day today 💞

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!

Thank you all so much 🥺😫✨ Go ahead and submit a request, even if you have already! I'll definitely get to them and I'm always interested in what you guys like and always wanting to practice and have fun with it :)) Thank you again 🤞✨

[princessglittergoree]

Stress free summer

⚠️WARNINGS: 18+ NO MINORS ALLOWED, Slow burn! "Love triangle" story line between Johnny, Y/n, and Bam. Johnny's sister is made up to fit the story! Enemies to lovers trope with age gap (reader is early 20s, Johnny is late 20s/early 30s), SUPER loong (worth it bc this is one of my favorite ones that I've written so far!!) Johnny very much being an older brother, jealous! Johnny, angst, arguing, light fluff, drug use, drinking, smut: kind of experienced but virgin reader, hair pulling, cream 🥧, praising, spanking!⚠️

I hope you guys enjoy it :)

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"Y/n, guess what?"

I groaned, lazily holding my pink Motorola flip phone up to my ear as my best friend squeaked with excitement on the other end.

"Amanda, it's seven A.M." I yawn, rubbing my eyes. "What could possibly be this exciting that it had to be shared this early in the morning?" I ran my palm over my face, the irritation I was feeling clearly lingering in my voice.

"My parents are going on vacation for two weeks- Some cruise to the Bahamas...Anyways, it's for their anniversary so I'm staying behind and that means we've got the house to ourselves!" I sit up in my bed, pushing some of my plushies out of the way to get comfortable. "Great, well that's good. Uhm, I'm glad." My lack of enthusiasm came with a lack of sleep from the night before. I went on a date with some guy I met last week at the mall and to say the least, it didn't go so well. A night of bowling turned into a night of me giving hard rejections, providing heavy let downs, and continuous begging from that loser.

"You should be glad, because that means you're going to be stress free this summer for two whole weeks! It'll just be you, me and..." She lets out a nervous chuckle making me raise an eyebrow.

"and what?" I questioned but unfortunately I knew what the possibilities were already and of course, it turned out to be the one that I was dreading the most.

"Johnny's going to be here." I frowned at her words, suddenly a lot more awake than when I had first answered her call.

"Amanda, no way!" I quickly tossed the covers off of me, hopping out of the bed, pacing my room from corner to corner. Johnny is Amanda's older brother who made it big on the MTV show 'jackass.' The last time I saw him was probably two years ago when he came to visit for Christmas when I just turned nineteen and was still in my awkward 'growing' phase. I had a crush on him for a long time, as early as when I first met him, way before I realized he didn't and would never feel the same. Ever since I could remember, Johnny would avoid me and most of the time made it to where he was so difficult to even be around. I don't know if maybe it was because of the age difference or just because I was his little sister's best friend, but I always had the feeling that this man just couldn't stand me. I stopped going to their house whenever he was home just to avoid the awkward feeling I would get when he was around.

"Oh, y/n, please! It'll be so fun, his friends are coming too and you can't leave me alone with all this testosterone." She whines.

I thought about it for a moment, not wanting to disappoint my best friend and knowing opportunities like this don't come often. "Ugh, you're lucky I love you...When do you want me to be there?" I asked, twirling a strand of my hair between my fingers, Amanda smiling on the other end knowing I couldn't tell her no.

"Yes! Okay, no later than five o'clock and there's gonna be booze." She chimes, the last part being in a sing-song fashion.

"Ugh, fine. I'm going back to bed, I'll see you tonight." I hear her screams of excitement before I end the call, setting my phone on the nightstand next to my bed.

I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep, dreading the inevitable knowing I'll be having to see Johnny again after a whole two years. I just hoped that all of this fame hadn't gone to his head.

✨ I woke up sometime in the afternoon, packing a suitcase with two weeks worth of my clothes and all my essentials. I grabbed my teddy bear, Graham, placing him in my black duffle bag, with my favorite pillow and knitted blanket. I sighed, checking my phone for text messages, noticing one from Amanda.

"Bring a swimsuit, the boys said they want to go swimming ;)"

I roll my eyes and shove my phone back in my pocket, already having packed a black glittery bikini with large stars made from rhinestones over the nipples and over the crotch. This wasn't something I'd typically buy, but I hadn't been swimming in years and as a result grew out of all of my swimsuits. Amanda let me keep this one for whenever we finally got to use her pool without her parents being around, now being the perfect occasion.

I grabbed my bags taking everything to my car and started my drive to Amanda's house. While on my way there, I felt myself becoming more worried about seeing Johnny and wondering what it would be like to see him for the first time in years. While I was excited, I couldn't shake this feeling that my petty crush wasn't fully put to rest, like I had thought.

I pulled up to Amanda's house, parking the car on the grass beside their driveway. I turn off the car, stepping out and closing the driver's side door. I walked to the backseat and grabbed my suitcase and back pack, struggling a bit to carry them. I hear their front door creek open, a loud scream startling me enough to drop my backpack.

"y/n, you're here!" I listened to the sound of Amanda's shoes hitting the ground as she ran across the pavement and to my car. I giggle reaching down and grabbing my bag, trying to put it over my shoulder. "You scared me." I laugh and struggle to pull the handle up on my suitcase, all while she crashes into me for a hug, again dropping my things. I smiled and hugged her back, letting go of my suitcase, and closing my eyes while she tightened her arms around me. "Bitch, I can't breathe." I coughed out, lightly tapping at her back. We finally pulled away, both clearly excited for the weeks ahead.

"Woah, is that lil miss Manders?" My cheeks instantly burned with embarrassment, recognizing the voice that spoke behind me.

"Is that Bam?" I mouthed to Amanda, her sly smile giving me all I needed to know. The times I spent watching episodes of jackass with Amanda for the support of Johnny also came with me building a small crush on the famous skateboarder. I was more into the guy than I'd like to admit, but I didn't actually know him, I just knew what I saw on T.V but I did know for sure that he was really cute.

I slowly turned around and there he stood: the legendary Bam Margera. It wasn't just Bam though, not alone. Two familiar figures were walking close behind him, Chris and Steve-o, carrying bags of their own. My eyes were fixed on Bam the whole time, studying him and his features. I stared at his outfit, him wearing a black v-neck, black skinny jeans with black vans, and a dark grey and purple scarf around his neck. I noticed all the rings that were on his fingers with a skateboard in one hand and a black suitcase in the other. He smiled softly at me while I stood there consumed by my sudden anxiety.

"Bam, this is y/n! Y/n, this is Bam." Amanda says introducing us. "Oh, and this is Chris and Steve." She adds, waving awkwardly to them. They both exchanged looks, smirking in response, most likely picking up on my awe for Bam. They chuckle and walk by me, smiling softly while saying hello. They make their way into the house, Bam reaching down and grabbing my bag, holding it in front of me. "I think you dropped this." He says, never breaking eye contact. "T-Thank you." I stutter, sliding my backpack on.

"Hey little sis..." I snapped out of the trance that Bam's baby blue eyes had on me, looking behind him to see Johnny getting out the driver's seat of his car, a backpack slung over his shoulder lazily and his suitcase rolling behind him. He wore his favorite black 'Ramones' Tee, his signature blue jeans, and red converse. I groaned quietly and gripped the straps of my bag tightly, becoming even more anxious at the sight. He had his eyes covered by his black sunglasses, walking over to us as we all stood there, some of us more excited than others. Amanda runs over and hugs Johnny tightly, happy to see her older brother after a few months of not being able to. Bam grins watching them reunite looking over to me to share what should've been a 'positive reaction' on both our ends.

It was a shame because I'm sure the disappointment on my face was evident, not even trying to hide the irritation I had from seeing Johnny. They pull away, Johnny looking down at me, and oddly enough giving me a warm smile. "Hey, y/n. How're you?" He greeted me, his tone a lot friendlier than I'm used to. The shock that ran through me was indescribable since I'm not accustomed to Johnny being nice to me even in the slightest. If he wasn't being his usual asshole self, he was ignoring me as if I never existed. I felt like I've just entered a parallel universe.

"H-Hey..." I answered hesitantly. He holds his bag closely, pulling his suitcase behind him and through the front door, glancing back at us while I tried to process the feeling of shock and confusion that was still riding through me. He goes inside, closing the door behind him with his elbow, Amanda clearing her throat. "Well, uhm. Let's head inside!" She smiles walking to the front door, Bam grabbing my suitcase and offering to grab my bag. "Looks like you could use a little help." He smiles, gesturing for me to hand him my suitcase. I shyly hand it over, our fingers brushing as I did.

"Thank you, that's sweet." I closed the back door of my car and locked it up, all of us walking up to the house and heading inside, ready for the long weeks ahead of us.

✨ The night started off with everyone taking a 'welcome home shot' for Johnny, then that pretty much started the steady series of drinks that came after that. While we all sat in the kitchen and tried getting to know each other, the drinks just kept coming, Amanda having bought liquor from the nearest grocery store. After every shot we took, we all kept getting more and more drunk, the guys doing well enough but me and Amanda were starting to get really trashed.

"You guys doing alright over there?" Chris laughs, taking a swig of his cold Heineken. I look over at Amanda who was giggling hysterically in front of the T.V, watching an episode of family guy, sitting in the criss-cross position. I smiled at her, looking back at Chris noticing my vision was just slightly impaired. "Yeah, I think we're good." I laughed in response. Bam and I were really starting to hit it off as well, sharing stories and over all enjoying each other's company. That was until he said he'd be right back, leaving us in the kitchen to go to his room. He disappeared after what was probably our third shot in, us all being six shots deep. I kept looking down the hallway expecting him to come back from whatever he'd been up to, but during my search, I locked eyes with Johnny who was standing in the corner of the kitchen. He stared at me while knocking back another shot of whiskey, pulling the shot glass away from his lips, and setting the tiny glass down in front of him.

I felt so embarrassed, my body heating up at the awkward moment. He licks his lips clean of alcohol, still staring at me while Steve-o spoke. "Alright, Johnny said no hard drugs since there would be a couple of ladies in the house...So, I bought weed." He laughs pulling out three pre-rolled joints. I saw Johnny tense up a bit, pouring another shot for himself.

"If we're doing that, we're going out back. No smoking in the house." Johnny says sternly then brings the shot glass up to his lips. Steve-o and Chris look back nodding over to us. "What about you and your friend, Amanda? You wanna hit?" Chris asked, wiggling his eyebrows at her, Johnny shooting him a sharp glare.

"Yeah, we wanna come!" Amanda yells drunkenly, getting up and stumbling over to me. "Me and y/n have to go change into our bathing suits, so we'll be right back!" I nod looking back at them to confirm. "Oh yeah, totally. We'll be right back." I say, grabbing Amanda's wrist and pulling her upstairs, trying my best to steady her and myself.

"Be careful!" Johnny called out to us, shaking his head while rubbing his temples in frustration. "It's only been two hours and I'm already babysittin'.." He grumbled, grabbing his own bottle of Heineken, cracking it open while we struggled to make it to Amanda's room.

She turns to me when we get there shutting the door behind us, grabbing me by my shoulders. "Please tell me you bought your bathing suit." She says shaking me lightly with excitement. "Yeah, I did." I laughed walking over to my suitcase, opening it up and looking through my clothes to find it. She smiles, running over to her dresser drawers to find her own. She holds two different sets of bikinis up to herself and looks at her reflection in her mirror. "What do you think? This one or this one?" She asked, holding up a bubblegum pink set covered in red hearts and a sparkly purple set with butterflies on it. "You know, as much as I would love to match with the sparkles, I think the hearts make a statement." I smirk, kicking off my shoes and stripping my clothes off. "Either way, I think Chris is going to love it." I chuckle, pulling my shirt over my head. "Shut up!" She says shyly.

"Do you really think he's gonna like it?" She asked hopefully, tossing the purple one back into the drawer.

"Anyone with eyes would love it." She smiles and changes into her bathing suit, going back over to her dresser to apply some lipgloss. I looked myself over in the mirror that hung behind her bedroom door, making sure that everything looked good. "Bam's going to go absolutely feral." She laughed, slapping my ass playfully.

"Do you really think so?" I tied my hair up into a high ponytail when I had a thought. "Where did he go anyways? He like, disappeared out of nowhere." She shrugs her shoulders and grabs two towels for us. "I think he said something about having to make a phone call, I'm not sure." I nod, not wanting to keep pressing questions on her since she's pretty drunk. "Well, I'm sure he'll be down soon." She says, patting my back and grabbing my hand.

"Let's go!" She giggled, still stumbling on her way out of her bedroom.

✨ Me and Amanda made it downstairs, thankfully without any serious struggling. When we got to the living room, the boys already made it out back to the pool, leaving their empty beer bottles and shot glasses behind. "Okay, do I look alright?" Amanda asked, pushing her bangs to the side and adjusting her heart shaped claw clip. "You look awesome." I laugh, tightening my bikini top. "What about me?" I try my best to see my reflection in the sliding glass door to their backyard. She adjusts her bottoms and her smirks nodding her head 'yes.'

"Oh yeah, you look hot!" She yells making me shush her while trying my best not to laugh. I smile, taking a deep breath before sliding the door open. "Alright, let's do this." I whispered. Amanda stepped out first, holding my hand while we walked over to the guys who were all distracted while they watched Steve-o doing pool tricks. Bam sat between Johnny and Chris, who were both taking a hit off of one of Steve-o's pre-rolls. Chris looks up being the first to see us, his eyes glued to Amanda's frame. "Jesus christ-" He choked out as he was staring at her, making the other boys look in our direction.

Bam looks up from his phone, nearly dropping it as he sees me. "No fucking way." He mutters, quickly setting his phone aside. I giggled, Amanda waving at Chris while he stared at her face, admiring her beauty. The guys sat there, speechless for a moment, the only thing killing the silence being the music playing off of Johnny's stereo. I expected Johnny to be freaking out and telling Chris to stop eye-fucking his little sister, but he didn't even seem to notice their interaction, his eyes instantly locking in on me.

He sat in complete silence, his eyes remaining focused on my face, then trailing lower and finding their way to my body. He stared at the details of my bikini, like he was counting each rhinestone and speck of glitter one by one, a shocked expression on his face while he examined me. Bam clears his throat, standing up and walking over to us. Johnny's eyes never left my body, only looking away when Steve-o began to speak.

"Damn Knoxville, your sisters are hot." Steve-o says, climbing out of the pool and going over to his beach chair where he grabbed his towel, starting to dry off. Johnny glares at Steve, punching him in his balls making Steve-o laugh and hobble over in pain. "Watch it... Y/n isn't my sister either." He says, taking another slow drag off the joint.

"Clearly." He added, keeping his eyes on Bam as he tried starting a conversation with me.

"Hey, uhm...Nice suit." Bam chuckled, running his hand through his dark brown hair, shaking it a bit.

"Thank you...I haven't been swimming in a long time, I almost forgot I owned a suit." I say, walking down the pool steps into the cool water. Bam followed close behind, getting into the water himself, looking over at Johnny and gesturing behind my back for him to come in. Johnny clenches his jaw, standing up from his spot, locking eyes with me again. He grabs the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head to reveal his toned body and abs. I stared while he walked to the edge of the pool, jumping into the water. I covered my face from the splash, Johnny coming to the surface and shaking his hair out, rubbing his eyes rid of any chlorine.

"So, y/n. How long have you and Amanda been friends?" Bam asked, leaning back against the edge of the pool, arms relaxed and up on either side of him. "Just about seven years now. We met in middle school." I looked over to her while she and Chris splashed around in the water together, the goofy grin on her face making me smile. "She's an amazing friend.. My best friend." I correct myself, looking back at Bam. "How about you and Johnny? How long have you guys known each other?" I asked, trying my best to keep casual while I talked to him.

"Well, actually we met-" Right as Bam was about to answer, he was interrupted by the sound of someone's phone ringer going off. He looked over at the beach chairs they were sitting on, seeing that it was actually his phone that was receiving a call. Steve-o walks over and picks it up, smirking as he reads the caller I.D. "Dude, it's your girl again." Steve chuckled, letting the phone continue to ring, Bam sighing loudly. "Fuck, I told her I'd call her back before bed." He grumbles, swimming back over to Steve, having him give him the phone to answer the call. I frowned, glancing over at Amanda who was already looking towards me with an empathetic look. "I'm so sorry." She whispered, swimming over to me.

Johnny frowns, watching me look at Bam while he spoke to his girlfriend on the phone, who was now out of the pool, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist before stepping to the side for more privacy. I sighed feeling deeply disappointed before Steve-o spoke up. "Hey, y/n! You want to hit this before it's out?" He asked, holding the joint out to me. I shake my head, smiling softly. "No, thanks. I think I'm going to go inside and get another drink." I swim over to the pool ladder, climbing up and getting out. "You okay, y/n?" Amanda asked with a sad expression, Chris holding her in his lap. I wrap my towel around myself, trying to dry off a bit before going into the house. "Yeah, I'm okay.." I slide the back door open, turning away from everyone so they can't see the disappointment displayed on my face. "I'll be back soon, I promise." I go inside, starting to slide the door closed behind me.

"I'll be right back." I hear Johnny say to everyone before the door shuts. I walk into the kitchen, grabbing another shot glass full of liquor, taking it up the stairs to Amanda's room. I open the door, bringing the shot up to my lips and knock it back before walking over to her vanity chair, sitting down. I hold my head in my hands, the last shot hitting me pretty quickly, a single tear rolling down my cheek. I felt so stupid, knowing that I should've put my feelings behind me and faced the reality that I wouldn't have had a chance.

After everything that happened last night with that asshole from the mall, then this incident with Bam tonight, I just felt so hopeless. It wasn't even the fact that Bam had a girlfriend that made me so upset, fully expecting someone to have fallen for the same charm that I was so captivated by. It was the fact that anytime things seem to be going right with someone I was interested in, it always seems to end up being a lost cause. I hadn't even realized I've been crying until a few tears landed on my bare lap, making me quickly wipe them away, sniffling quietly when I heard a knock on Amanda's door frame.

"You alright in here, kid?" I hear Johnny ask, stepping into her room and sitting on her bed. I look away from him, crossing one leg over the other in an attempt to cover up. "What do you think?" I rub my elbows in discomfort not wanting Johnny to see me this vulnerable. "Listen...y/n.. I know in the past I was...Well, I was a huge dick. I know that I can't take back the way I've made you feel or all the times I made you this uncomfortable. I just wanted to let you know that I'm sorry." He paused for a moment before continuing, trying to find the right words.

"I'm sorry for ever treating you like you weren't there. I'm sorry for all the snarky and rude comments I've ever made to you. The truth is, you're really smart and funny and you're actually really kind. Amanda is lucky to have you as a friend." He gives me a tight lipped half smile, playing with his thumbs while he waited for my response.

"Amanda told you about Bam, didn't she?" I asked my voice coming off monotone. He nods sighing loudly. "Yeah, that's gotta be tough... I meant everything I said though." He says, standing up and walking over to me. "If you come back downstairs, I'll make it worth it. Deal?" He holds out his large pinky, waiting for me to make a 'pinky promise.' I stare at it for a moment then look up into his eyes for any signs of deception. I tilt my head to the side and blush lightly. "You're actually kind of cute." I smiled slightly, looking over the features of his face.

Johnny raises an eyebrow and leans down lifting my hand up by interlocking our pinkies together. "Oh yeah, you're smashed." I giggle and hold onto his pinkie, hiccuping between words. "No I'm- not." He shakes his head picking me up and carries me bridal style out of Amanda's room. "Alright, I'm gonna carry you downstairs okay? You can just sit by the pool with me." He whispers trying not to wake up Steve-o who's now asleep on the couch. "O-Okay." I mumbled, my arms around his neck while he walked with me down the steps. We finally made it back outside, Chris and Amanda hanging out at the picnic table by the pool, both wrapped in towels. Johnny sets me down slowly, careful not to let me fall on my ass. I smile seeing Chris and my best friend bonding, Amanda looking really happy and noticed they were smoking one of Steve's joints.

"y/n!" Amanda yells, waving at me and Johnny. "Come over here, we've been waiting for you." She passed the joint to Chris who held it between his lips and lowered the volume on the stereo. "Yeah, Amanda here's been telling me all about you, y/n." I look up at Johnny, struggling to find the words to speak. "Sorry, she felt sick and asked me to help her down the stairs." Johnny says, leading me over to the table.

"Oh shit are you okay?" Chris asked, Amanda rubbing my arm softly. "Yeah, do you want to lay down in my bed? I can try to make you warm soup?" She takes another hit, Johnny shaking his head. "You guys aren't cooking anything when you're this high, you'll burn the damn house down." He chuckled, helping me sit down in one of the foldable seats. I sat down staring at the joint that burned away slowly between Amanda's fingers. "If anything, I'll cook her something once she's had some fresh air." He says rubbing my left shoulder, massaging carefully, trying not to apply too much pressure.

I felt goosebumps forming on my arms, moaning a little at the touch, Johnny's hand stiffening up a bit. He takes a deep breath, loosening the grip he has on my shoulder, his fingers lightly tracing circles on my bare skin. "Speaking of being high." Chris chimes. "You guys want some?" Johnny shakes his head. "Nah, I think we're good. We've probably had enough as far as substances tonight." He says looking down at me while I stared at the piece with curiosity. "I kinda wanna try." I mumbled, looking at the way Amanda giggled and seemed so carefree.

"I don't know if that's a good idea, doll." Johnny warned, but Amanda chimes in with her usual quirk. "Oh please, she'll be fine. If anything, this will make her feel better." She says, lighting it again. Chris nods in agreement. "Manders is onto something...It makes me feel way better when I'm feeling sick." He shrugs his shoulders. "If you're that nervous about her doing too much you could always shotgun it." Chris suggested. "What's that?" I looked up at Johnny curiously who was staring at Chris in annoyance. "Well, it's basically someone blowing the smoke from their hit into your mouth." He paused to look back at Johnny. "Knoxville will show you." He smirks.

Johnny bites his lower lip, looking down at me and pushing my hair back and out of my face. "You sure you want to try it?" He asked, rubbing his thumb on my forehead. I nod my head 'yes' watching Chris pass Johnny the joint. He held it between his thumb and index finger, looking into my eyes while he slowly brought it up to his mouth. He places it between his lips, tilting his head back a bit and inhaled a large puff of smoke, the cherry at the end burning bright before he pulled it away from his mouth. He held it in his lungs for a moment before leaning down until we were at eye level. His eyes scanned over my face and stopping at my lips before slowly leaning in.

"Uhm, J-Johnny." I muttered nervously, staying put while my eyes were darting from his eyes to his lips which were now dangerously close to my own. "Open up just a little and breathe in." He whispered. I nod slowly, licking my lips and parting them, Johnny placing his hand over my neck softly to make sure I didn't pull away. He slowly blew the smoke from his lungs into my mouth, eyes steady on mine while he did, his grip on my neck tightening just a little bit but not enough to hurt me.

I inhaled the smoke, getting a lot more than I expected and held it in my lungs for a moment before pulling away and coughing into my arm, the effects of the weed being pretty instant. "Wh-What is that? Crack?" I cough, Chris laughing in response. "No, it's just really good shit." He chuckled, patting my back and leaning back in his seat. "You okay?" Johnny asked, rubbing my shoulder again softly. I look up at him with glassy eyes, putting a hand over my chest. "Why's my heart beating so fast?" I panicked, feeling like I was going to have a heart attack.

Amanda scoots up in her chair closer to me. "Hey, y/n, it's okay! It always feels like that at first you just have to ride through it." I look at her with a fearful expression. "What?" I felt Johnny's hand go under my arm, helping me up off the chair. "Okay, I'm going to take her to go lay down. That might've been the cherry on the cake." He says, making sure to keep me away from the pool so I didn't fall in, given my very intoxicated state. Johnny was just as fucked up as I was, but he seemed to be really focused on me not freaking out. It was either that or his years of experience makes this situation pretty mundane to him.

"Please don't let her fall!" Amanda called out to him as we entered the house. He sighs, closing the door behind him and helping me back up the stairs. I held onto him while lazy dragging my hand up the railing, reaching Amanda's room and trying to open the door knob. He opens the door after my failed attempts, walking me in and helping me over to the bed.

"You know what, Johnny?" I hiccupped, the effects of the weed starting to settle in my system. He pushes me back onto the bed softly, grabbing my backpack that carried my blanket and Graham. He opens the bag, pulling my blanket out and drapes the blanket over me and chuckles when he sees my teddy bear, staring at it before looking back up at me. "What's up?" He asked, tossing my bear onto the bed in front of me. "When you're not being a total asshole, you're actually fun to be around." I say to him, playing with the buttons that were Graham's eyes, my old crush beginning to spark up a fresh flame. "You're also really cute."

I watched as his body tensed, looking down at me from where he stood with another unreadable expression on his face. A half smile formed on his lips, looking at me, then to the door. "You said something like that earlier..." He chuckled quietly. "It must be true." I tell him, studying his features closely. "Alright, you're really messed up, y/n...Look, just try to get some rest okay? Good night." He says, shaking his head and going for the door. "Can you stay with me?" I asked, looking at him with hopeful eyes. He paused for a moment with one hand already on the door knob and the other going for the light switch to shut it off. He hesitates but pulls his hands away and turns to face me, raising an eyebrow.

"You want me to stay with you?"

"Yes, please. I've never smoked before and I've only drank like once and it wasn't...like that much." I mumbled the last part knowing I outdid myself tonight, quite majorly. He sighs, closing the door and walking back over to the bed, awkwardly sitting down at the edge. I thought for a moment, thinking about how nice Johnny's been treating me tonight and wondered why he's changed so much all of a sudden.

"Johnny?"

"Yes, y/n?"

"Why were you ever that mean with me?" I asked curiously, playing with the blanket that he placed over me earlier. I watched him swallow, taking a moment to think before he spoke. "I-I honestly don't know. I just know that I feel awful about it all and I'm really sorry. You didn't deserve it." He mumbled the last part making me sit up and look at him, my vision a little blurry while tears formed in my eyes. "It hurt me really bad...I was scared to even come tonight, I didn't want to go through any of that again."

Johnny frowns, his once unreadable expressions now becoming clear. Sadness filled his eyes, a sure look of regret he's feeling from the past. "I know...I promise if I could take it all back I would." Something about that triggered me, making something inside me roar, the pent up rage that I had towards him finally revealing itself in the heat of the moment.

"That's the thing Johnny, you can't take it back. All those nights I spent wondering why you were such a dick, the days I couldn't spend with my best friend out of fear that you'd be here waiting to taunt me and put me down." I cleared my throat struggling not to cry.

"Jesus, y/n, I said that I was sorry. What else do you want me to do?" He says standing up and looking down at me while I sit in front of him, ripping the blanket off myself and standing up off the bed. "I just don't understand what I could've done to you that was so bad that you had to make me feel so small. You- You made me feel like I was nothing, even by ignoring me the way you did!" The words were just spilling out at this point and I didn't plan on holding back.

"You act as if I don't know! I didn't mean to do any of those things, I couldn't understand why I was so rude back then but I'm a different person now! I understand everything and like I said, I would've handled things differently." I scoff, pushing past him and shaking my head. "Oh yeah? Like what? What is this...great understanding you've come up with?" I yelled back, my speech slurring only a bit as I was starting to sober up, my adrenaline pumping being the real reason. Johnny's face flushed red, jaw clenched, taking a step towards me until we were toe to toe.

"You know what? I've tried for years to apologize for what I've done, I never felt like I could do it because if I slipped up and acted on how I really felt, I could've ruined everything!" He yells in frustration, both of us chest to chest in the most heated argument I've had in what feels like my life. "Felt about what?" I asked, my voice started growing softer but Johnny wasn't backing down.

"You! Jesus, I've watched you cry over losers that didn't deserve even a second of your time- seeing you today with Bam made me fucking sick and I'm so sorry that he did that to you, I know you were into him- fuck, we all did... That's what was killing me, I couldn't ever find the words to tell you and I only acted out around you when we were younger because... It was because I wanted to be with you, okay?" He stared into my eyes, brows furrowed together in frustration. "Imagine seeing the person you love getting their heart broken by people who didn't even deserve to know her. I loved you and I didn't want to confront my feelings. I didn't know what to do, alright?... I'm sorry."

I stood there in shock, not realizing that for all these years I thought Johnny despised me and that I never stood a chance, but that wasn't even true. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, thinking I might've not actually been sobering up after all.

"Are you being for real?" I stared up at him while his chest heaved up and down in frustration. He face softened, breathing starting to become mellow before he answered. "Yes..." He places both his hands on my hips and leans closer. "I'm in love you, y/n." I blushed unable to hide the smile that crept upon my lips. "No fucking way, I can't believe that." I giggle, snaking my arms around his neck. "Shut up." He chuckles, leaning closer until our lips are brushing, sealing the space between us and kissing me passionately.

I smile into the kiss, Johnny doing the same before he pushes me up against the door, kissing my neck. "You don't understand how hard it was for me..." He kisses and nips at my collar bones, his hands sliding up and down my waist. "Watching you talk with Bam in this little suit..." He pulls on the straps of my swimsuit, making one side of my bikini bottoms come loose exposing most of my lower half. "Not coverin' a damn thing." He kisses up to my ear, nibbling my earlobe a bit while whispering. "His eyes were all over you.. It was driving me crazy. I couldn't even blame anyone, you looked so sexy baby." I moan, pressing my legs together feeling wetter by the second, grabbing at Johnny's arms and moaning his name softly.

"That feels good baby?" He smirks, reaching down and running his fingers over my thighs. "Relax, darlin'... Don't tense up for me." He places a hand between my knees, forcing my legs apart. He moans feeling the heat coming from my core, pecking me on my lips before getting on his knees.

I blush hard, one hand on the door knob and the other on the door frame holding myself steady. He comes face to face with the star on my swim bottoms, placing a soft kiss over it before bringing his hand up to the other strap on my swim bottoms, grabbing the very end of one of the strings and pulling them completely loose. I gasp reaching down to grab them but Johnny grabs both of my wrist and holds them down at my sides.

"Don't hide from me, sugar. You're so fuckin pretty." He mumbled, the bottoms slipping down to my thighs revealing my bare pussy, glistening with my wetness. Johnny smiles, grabbing one of my legs from behind my knee, pulling them farther apart until my bikini bottoms fall completely off and around my ankles. He leans in, kissing over my clit before running his tongue down my slit slowly. I looked down at him, barely able to catch my breath while he looked up at me, licking another long slow stripe, my knees growing weak.

"You taste so sweet, and you smell even sweeter." He moans, grabbing both of my ass cheeks, squeezing before pushing my pussy closer to his lips, flicking his tongue on my clit over and over again.

He massages up and down my thighs, poking his tongue in and out of my small hole, a tight knot forming in my lower abdomen making me gasp. Johnny smiles, bringing a finger up and sliding it inside my soaked cunt, pushing in and out quickly. "F-Fuck, Johnny, I-" I grab his arm, squeezing his bicep while he pumped his finger in and out, coming really close to my climax.

"Don't come just yet baby, I want to feel you cum on my cock." He groans, knowing it would be impossible for me not to cum right now. I shake my head, knees buckling under me before letting out a small scream as Johnny slides another finger in, using his other hand to tap at my clit quickly, a familiar sensation forming with my release. I moan loudly, feeling the knot in my stomach come undone, cumming all over Johnny's fingers and mouth. He pulls back with a satisfied smirk, bringing his fingers up to his mouth and sucking them clean.

He clicks his tongue against his teeth before standing up and towering over me with lust filled eyes. " Tsk tsk tsk...Such a bad girl...I told you not to cum yet, doll." He spoke just above a whisper, his voice dark with desire.

I stand beneath him, his hands coming up to my swimsuit top, grabbing both the strings on the back of my swimsuit, pulling it apart until it falls off revealing my bare chest to him. He bites his lip, grabbing my hardened nipples and tugging softly. I moan, arching my back at the feeling, lifting my leg up and around Johnny's waist to bring me closer to him. He smiles, pinching them a little harder, grabbing one of my breasts and lifting it closer to his lips, placing a soft wet kiss on my cleavage.

I moan, running my fingers through his hair, Johnny sticking his tongue out over my nipple, shaking my tit on his tongue. I felt my slick starting to drip down my leg at the sight, Johnny putting his face between my breasts, kissing and licking every inch of my chest. "S-Stop teasing me, Johnny please!" I yelp feeling a harsh stinging sensation on my ass cheek. He bites down on my cleavage, giving me another hard spank.

"Don't worry baby, I'm going to fuck you...I just want to make sure you know how to listen like a good girl before I give you what you want." He spanks me again, grabbing at the tender flesh. "Can you do that darlin? Can you listen to Daddy and be a good girl?" He teased my clit with his thumb, rubbing soft and slow circles on the small bud.

"Y-Yes, daddy." I whispered.

Another hard smack, this time to my thigh. "I can't hear you, doll." I cry out, my juices dripping down my leg, Johnny collecting it on his fingers, and licking it off. "Yes daddy." I squeal, Johnny pushing me back onto Amanda's bed. He smiles, sliding his swim trunks down, revealing his large cock, pulsing up and down with need. I stare at it as he takes it into his hand, pumping up and down while he stands in front of me. He jerked himself off as he looked over my body, moaning softly and never breaking eye contact as he let his saliva drip down onto his dick, pumping faster.

I listened to the sound that his hand made while he pumped himself, the soft noise of his balls against his hand making me reach down for my swollen clit. "Yeah, that's it baby...Fuck- I've touched my cock so much thinking about you like this... Sweet lil thing all laid out so prettily for me.." He groans, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. I rubbed at my clit, slowly at first, then picking up my speed the more turned on I felt watching Johnny's cock twitch.

"Spread those pretty little legs." He says, focusing on the tip of his dick, rubbing over it with the palm of his hand. I spread my legs wide open for him, holding onto Graham with my free hand, the sound of my own slick making Johnny shiver. He smirks, climbing over me, his hand still on his dick. He leans down, giving me a passionate kiss, sliding his cock up and down my pussy.

"Wait!" I say grabbing at his shoulders. He quickly pulls back scanning my face with concern. "I'm uhm.. I'm a virgin...please, be careful?" I muttered, a large smile appearing on Johnny's face. "Don't worry baby girl, I promise you won't want it to end." He whispers, slowly sliding himself inside of me. I moan loudly, feeling his cock stretching my walls wide, swallowing his cock.

He winces, grabbing my hips tightly. "Damn baby, you weren't kiddin' you're fuck-fucking tight." He choked out, finally getting his head inside, pumping in and out slowly inch by inch. I cried out into his shoulder, digging my nails down his back as I got used to him, the sudden feeling of euphoria riding through me the deeper he got.

"Oh yes!" I cried out, Johnny snaking a hand behind my head to hold it up while he pumped into me, his pace quickening. I gasp, moaning his name over and over. "Yes, Daddy please!" I cried, Johnny kissing me hard. "I'm gonna make you mine baby, I'm go-gonna...Fuck! I'm gonna fill you up, doll." He starts to slam against my g-spot, reaching down to pinch and rub my clit, leaning his head down to wrap his lips around my nipple. He sucked hard, moaning loudly against my flesh, while he sucked sloppily.

"Johnny, I'm gonna cum again!" I scream, Johnny smiling and pumping harder, watching my grip on my teddy bear tighten. My eyes roll back, my back arching, Johnny moving in and out relentlessly while trying to reach his own high. His thrust gradually became sloppier and sloppier, pulling away from my breast and continuing to rub my clit. "Go ahead, cum for daddy, baby!" I scream, my walls practically squeezing Johnny's cock shut while he's buried inside my weeping cunt, Johnny groaning loudly.

"That's my girl!" He yells, pumping ropes of his hot cum inside me, holding my hips in place while he comes. He slowly pulls out of me, our juices slowly leaking out of my pussy, my hole feeling vacant, already missing Johnny's cock. He flops down beside me in the bed, smiling at me before leaning closer, kissing my forehead.

"You know...We should probably go down there before they start to wonder where we are.." He smirks, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I smile, leaning up and kissing his cheek. "I guess that's true." I sigh, standing up and grabbing my spare clothes from my suitcase. Johnny gets up, sliding his trunks back on, both of us attempting to fix our sex hair.

✨ We both quietly creaked down the steps, Johnny leading me down, holding my hand. I thought everyone had made it to bed, but when we made it to the last step, we were greeted by everyone with loud claps and cheers. "What the?" Johnny starts, both of us staring at everyone in confusion. "I've been waiting for years for those two to finally hook up." Amanda laughs, the boys cheering and chanting Johnny's name. I blush hard, unable to hide the smile forming on my lips, watching Johnny do the same, tightening the grip on my hand.

"Looks like we're next." Chris whispered to Amanda, making her blush a bright shade of red. I giggled, Johnny leaning down to whisper in my ear. "I think that means you'll be sleeping in my room from now on." He smiled softly, rubbing my lower back.

"I think so too." I whispered back, kissing his cheek.

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OMG THIS TOOK OVER A WEEK TO WRITE LOL I kept changing things until I was happy with the end result and I hope you guys like it too!! Thank you so much as always for reading and I hope you enjoyed it :) Please submit a request as I'm always willing to write for you guys and I hope you all have an amazing day/ night! Let me know what you think and I have a ton of ideas for future fics so stay tuned!! I'm thinking the next fic is going to be a silver fox Johnny fic sooo look out for that one ☺️ Alright guys!! Thank you again and sorry for any errors I just finally wanted to get this one out!! Thank you again 💞✨

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⚠️ 18+ NO MINORS PLEASE!! You've been advised!!-Johnny Knoxville x actor reader slight age gap (Johnny's early 30's-Reader is early 20's), mostly fluff, strangers/friends to lovers, kinda shy reader, sweet and soft Johnny, readers parents kinda suck, long read, worth it: I promise 💞✨ Reader has the wrong impression of PJ. Last but not least filthy fluffy smut!! Ofc;)⚠️ I hope you guys enjoy :)) Johnny and reader are co-stars on the set of a new romantic comedy-Not particularly jackass related!

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I rocked back and forth on the pink wooden rocking chair in the corner of my dressing room, my eyes scanning over the hundred and twenty paged script that was held in my lap. I began my debut in acting when I was a child, my parents forcing me to be in cereal commercials, which eventually led me to T.V and films. Acting at a young age was extremely hard and tiring, so of course I hated it at first. I never really was given a choice because my parents needed the money and couldn't support our family, so when they were approached with the idea, they couldn't turn it down.

Well, they could've, but that wouldn't have made them millions, now could it?

"y/n? Can I come in, love?" I hear the soft voice of my manager, Melinda, coming from the other side of the door. I sigh, standing up and setting the script down on the coffee table. "Come in!" I called out, walking over to the couch and flopping down in defeat. It wasn't the fact that I didn't like the script or I couldn't get into the character. It was truly a beautiful story, and one of the best scripts I've ever read, but honestly- I was scared that I didn't fit the role. I was going to be playing a small town girl, moving to New York City, and meeting the love of her life in what felt like her most trying times.

I looked over at the long mirror standing by the doorway, staring deeply at my reflection, wondering if this movie was right for me. The door creaked open, Melissa looking me over with a concerned expression. "You alright, darling? You seem upset." She shuts the door behind her quietly and walks over to me, placing her hand on my shoulder. "You look beautiful as always." She smiles, admiring my reflection in the mirror.

"M, I don't know if this is the right role for me. I've always had this...deep connection with all of my characters. This just doesn't feel like I understand or even fit the role." I look down at my shoes, feeling like my voice was becoming more strained as I spoke. "Listen, sweetheart. You're so talented and they wanted you to be the face of this film. The director believes in you, and you know I believe in you, don't you?" She walks around the sofa, standing in front of me, taking both of my hands in her own. "No matter what, you're always going to do great things. So, you're going to try your best, and that's all anyone could ever ask of you." I smile at her words, standing from my spot, pulling her into a tight hug.

"Ugh, thank you so much, M. You always know how to make me feel better." I laugh, pulling away to see her soft smile. "Of course, love." She claps her hands together and starts to pace around the room while checking her watch. "Now, I know you're excited to hear who is playing your love interest, and I wanted to let you know, we've scheduled a meeting for you two." She paused for a moment to reach into her purse, rummaging around for her compact mirror, popping it open. She carefully reapplied her bright red lipstick as she spoke. "The meeting is tonight, in about two hours." I smiled with overwhelming excitement.

"Who is it? Oh my gosh, did you guys get Channing Tatum? He's amazing, I loved him so much in-" She shakes her head making me think a little harder.

"Oh, no? No way! Is it Josh Duhamel? I just know it's him, oh my gosh he's so cut-" She shakes her head no again, holding her finger up to me with a hesitant look. "Well, uhm...Think, MTV." I felt my smile slowly fade, my look of enthusiasm contorting to confusion. "MTV?" I mumbled looking over at the dressing room door as if the answer would just walk in. I just hoped it wasn't anyone from those wacky reality shows. "Actually, he's quite the looker. Philip John Clapp is going to be playing your... new found lover." Her eyes lingered on me for a moment awaiting my reaction.

"Johnny Knoxville?" I gasped in disbelief. "I never would have thought that he would take a role like this." I shake my head, playing with the rings on my fingers. I mean, I've seen him in 'Men In Black 2' and I watched 'Jackass' sometimes when it came on T.V but I never took him to be the guy for rom-coms. I had to agree with Melissa, I guess it wasn't so bad, since he is in fact- very good looking. "O-okay, what's the plan?" I ask, walking to my closet to try and pick out an outfit for this 'meeting'.

"Well, I thought it'd be a good idea to have you guys go out for dinner, get to know each other a bit to work on your on-screen chemistry." I chuckle, looking through some of the dresses that hung up on the clothing rack. "I figured that much, M." She smiles at my snark and heads for the door. "He'll be meeting you at your apartment. Eight o'clock, so don't keep him waiting." I nod, pulling out a long black maxi skirt. I run my hand down the side of the skirt, holding it up to myself in the mirror. "I won't."

✨ I was a lot more nervous as the time got closer and closer to eight. I took a shower, styled my hair in a quick up do, and applied my makeup for my 'meeting' with Johnny. I slipped on my maxi skirt pairing it with a matching lacey black spaghetti strap tank top and found the perfect pair of strappy black heels. I slid those on, spraying some flowery perfume on my pulse points. I put in some red and gold earrings matching my red and gold rings then grabbed my clear glittery lip gloss and painted my lips, noticing I had five minutes left before he got here. I quickly grabbed my purse and nervously waited for him in my living room, counting the seconds until I heard a knock on my door. My eyes widened when I realized he's here, right on time. I walk over to the door, putting my hand on the doorknob and take a deep breath trying my best to calm my nerves.

I take a second before I twist the doorknob, pulling the door open, Johnny standing there in a black dress shirt with a red tie. He wore dark blue jeans and black converse, his black crew socks kind of visible since his jeans were rolled up at the ankle. I look down seeing he has one hand behind his back, the other nervously tapping at his thigh. He straightened up as soon as he saw me, his eyes scanning over my face before glancing down at my outfit. "Hey!" I smiled up at him anxiously. "I'm y/n. It's so great to finally meet you." I say as he clears his throat. "Hi, I'm Johnny... It's great to meet you too, you-you look beautiful." He says gesturing to me with an awkward chuckle.

I could tell he wanted to say more but his anxiousness refused to let him speak. "Awe, thank you. You look great! We're kind of matching." I say pointing to his tie and my earrings with a small giggle. He blushes a deep shade of red and looks down at his outfit, shyly. "I heard you liked red, I was hoping you'd like it. Oh, and I uhm.. I got you these." He pulls out a bouquet of white and red roses, holding them towards me, a nervous grin across his lips. I smile feeling a blush creep upon my own face now, taking the flowers and examining their beauty. "These are gorgeous, thank you so much." I hold them up to my chest and I have to say, I always found Johnny to be a good looking guy, but he was beautiful in person. I blushed harder and tried to keep my cool before I spoke again.

"I'm gonna put these inside, do you want anything? Water- or anything?" I ask, turning the knob to my apartment. He thought for a moment before nodding his head 'yes'. "Sure. Thank you so much." He says. I smiled softly and let us inside, closing the door behind me. "M mentioned something about wanting to make reservations at this fancy restaurant on the bay, but I hope it's okay if we did something a little different?" I asked, grabbing a flower vase off my dining room table, pulling the fake flowers out, filling the vase with water. I place the roses inside and set the vase back on the table, smiling at how pretty they looked. "Yeah, of course. What did you have in mind?" He smiled, looking around at my place, admiring the art work that was in my living room as I got him a glass of water.

"well, there's this pizza spot not too far from here, and I've been craving that big time. I was thinking we can go there, watch some bad karaoke, and have a few drinks?" I bit my lip and noticed his smile widen, looking over at me and chuckling a bit. "Okay, that sounds great. Only if you sing though." I laugh and sling my purse over my shoulder.

"Alright, but if your ears start bleeding, just know you asked for it."

✨ That was two months ago, that night becoming one of the best nights of my life. On the car ride to get pizza, Johnny and I bonded effortlessly, sharing music and learning things about each other. We talked about our shared love for acting and about how our lives were growing up, making me gain a lot of respect for him. We've hung out pretty much every chance we gotten since then and are now, really good friends. I could call and talk to him about anything and we would sit there on the phone, talking for hours.

I felt myself falling for him every time we spoke, it was like he wasn't who I thought he'd be. He was better than that, and I couldn't help but feel this spark anytime we were together. He made me feel like I wasn't just this famous actress, he made me feel like I was so much more. I felt the same way about him, admiring who he was first, before his name. Today we're supposed to be filming our first kissing scene together, something I'm extremely nervous about, considering my feelings for Johnny.

I walked onto the set, the scene for today taking place in my character, Kiara's home. She calls Johnny's character, Jessie to come over after finding out that they've just gotten the opportunity to work at their dream job. They're so overwhelmed with excitement and then comes the kiss, which inevitably leads to more between them. I couldn't shake the nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach, hoping that I don't mess this up due to my anxious behavior. Then I heard his voice.

"Hey, beautiful!" I turn around to see Johnny standing there, smiling while dressed in his casual clothing for this scene. He wore a blue denim button up shirt and dark jeans with brown boots, a red hat finishing the outfit. I am on the other hand, wearing silk lavender purple pajamas with matching fuzzy slippers. I was in my most vulnerable state, my body covered by the small fabric, thighs exposed while the shorts barely covered my ass and the tank top cropped just two inches above my belly button. I blush and wave at him, my body wrapped in a fuzzy pink robe. "Hi, PJ." I say holding the robe closed as much as I could. He smirks looking down at my questioning get up. "What on earth do they got you wearin'? He asked, his voice low, southern twang slipping as he spoke. Fuck, he sounds hot. I felt a smither of confidence ride through me, making me look up at him through my eyelashes seductively. "Guess you'll see."

He stares back into my eyes with a challenging look, raising his eyebrow and sizing me up and down, his face only relaxing as his eyes reach back up to mine in satisfaction. I poked the rim of his red hat, and walked to my place on set while Johnny did the same, the director calling out to us. "Alright, Kiara! You just got out of the shower and got a call that you've been offered the position of a lifetime working on Broadway, your dream come true. You call, Jesse to come over and you greet him with excitement, one thing leads to another and...Action!"

I took a deep breath trying to do my best to contain the excitement I had about finally being able to kiss Johnny. While we filmed the scene, I had to force myself from staring at his lips to trying to keep focus on eye contact and felt my hands shaking as we got closer to the big kiss.

"You know, Kiara...I always knew you could do it. You were always so talented and if anyone deserves this job, it's you. It's always been you." 'Jessie' says with a soft smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes. I smile, lean up and give him a big hug. "Thank you. I don't know how much I could tell you, thank you, Jessie. For always being there and believing me." He rubs up and down my back, pulling slowly while still having our chest pressed against each other. We stared deeply into each other's eyes, Johnny looking down at my lips, licking his before leaning closer.

He stares into my eyes for a moment, stealing glances at the features of my face. My breathing became faster and faster, his hands sliding down to my waist before he finally closed the gap, closing his eyes and kissing me softly. I kiss back slowly, but passionately, wrapping my arms around his neck. I could feel the fireworks going off in my mind, kissing deeper as I melted in his arms. He suddenly picked me up, licking my bottom lip for permission and I opened my mouth PJ sliding his tongue inside. I moaned into the kiss, clawing at his back, almost forgetting where we were. I felt Johnny press himself against my thigh, groaning softly into my mouth while he slowly untied my robe, pulling it apart. He breaks the kiss to look down at my outfit, eyes fixed on my hardened nipples. He groans, a look of arousal plastered on his handsome face, his eyes looking back up into mine. "So, this is what was hiding under there?" He growls, pulling me back to him and kissing down my neck to my collar bones. "Great improviser!" I hear the director say to Melissa. Johnny nips at my collarbone and kisses all the way back up to my ear. "You're doing great, doll. I think we should get a few more takes just in case." He whispered to me, making me giggle. "Meet me in my dressing room and maybe we will." I mumbled back quietly, reaching down and pulling his belt loops so he's pressing his hardened cock against me.

"Cut! Excellent work everyone! Let's take a quick five." Richard, the director says. "Is anyone else feeling hot?" He asked, grabbing his water bottle and walking to the food stand. I sigh, dropping the robe completely, Johnny looking at my legs and thighs, now exposed. "I'm going to my dressing room. I'll be right back." I say to Melissa loud enough for Johnny to hear it. "Alright, love. Hurry back." Johnny smirks and nods his head, running his tongue over his lower lip while he watches me walk away.

I made it to my dressing room, and not even five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. I walk over, open it and smile to see Johnny. "Hi-mmm!" He cuts me off by kissing me again, grabbing my waist and pushing me into the room, holding the kiss and kicking the door closed. I moan loudly, Johnny picking me up again and kissing me harder. "You can't tell me, you didn't feel that." He whispers, pulling away for only a second to see my face. "I'd be lying." I mumbled, kissing him back and running my hands under his shirt. "How long have you wanted it?" He asked, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. I giggle into the kiss and pull away, watching him frantically work the buttons on his shirt. "Probably by the second 'meeting.'. What about you?" He chuckled darkly and pulled me towards him, his hands roaming my body, slowly. "I have to say, the first time I laid eyes on you, darlin'." I blush, his lips attaching to my neck, peppering kisses down towards my breast.

He kisses my cleavage, his hands trailing up to my nipples, pinching and pulling at them softly. I moan quietly and grab at his bulge, pulling his jeans down as we make out, Johnny's fingers still working at my sensitive buds. "You're gorgeous, I've thought about you everynight since. I think you've ruined any other women for me baby, it's just you." He groans while I palm him through his briefs. He slips the straps to my tank top off my shoulders, sliding the top down just a little until my breasts are exposed to him. "Fuck me, baby. They're perfect!" He leans down, taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking on the sensitive bud. I moaned and pulled at the hair that was slightly exposed through his hat, not wanting to take his hat off thinking it made him look so sexy. I cry out, one of Johnny's hands making their way to my core, placing his hand over it firmly.

He pulls back from my nipple with a 'pop' a string of saliva connecting from his lip to my tit. I watch Johnny straighten up while keeping eye contact with me, never breaking it while sliding his briefs down. A smirk slowly forms on his lips as I'm the first to break eye contact to see what I've been so desperately grinding against. I gasp seeing how hard it is, standing straight up and pulsing up and down, a bead of precum dripping from the slit. I reached down, wrapping my hand around it making Johnny wince with pleasure. I pumped up and down slowly, maintaining a firm grip on his shaft, watching his lips part while he moaned for me.

"Listen sweet thing, I want to give you more than this but I can't do it here. I promise you, I'll worship you like the goddess that you are, but for right now, I have to feel you...All of you, squeezin' me." He groaned, sliding my silk shorts down revealing my matching lace thong. He shivers at the sight excitedly and quickly lifts me up, walking me over to the dressing room door and slamming me against it. "Let me know if you want me to stop." He says, one of his hands is staying under my thigh for support, while the other trails behind my back and down to my ass, pulling the thong aside, the tip of his cock rubbing against my pussy. I bite my lip and kiss his neck, holding on tightly. "Please, don't stop, Johnny I want it." He smirks giving me a face that says 'if you say so' before ramming his fully erect cock deep inside me. I gasp, holding onto his shoulders while he bounces me up and down onto him, both his hands on my ass cheeks, sliding my slick pussy up and down on top of him.

"You're so sweet baby, this pussy is so fuckin' wet. That just because of me? Awe, come on." He teased, taking one of his hands and tangling it in my hair to pull my head back and kiss my neck, sucking and biting softly. "Come on baby, tell me. I'm going to show the world just how good making this movie really was." I gasp, reaching for the doorknob for leverage, bouncing myself even harder on his dick making Johnny moan loudly. He grabs me tighter, walking us over to my vanity and knocking off anything that was on it, sitting my ass down on top and continued to pump in and out of me.

I felt myself tightening around him, my legs wrapped securely around his waist, my nails dragging down his arms. I studied Johnny's face as he fucked me hard, his bottom lip caught between his teeth, tight and sharp breaths escaping his mouth. "F-fuck, I think I'm gonna-" I felt my core tighten with a familiar feeling, reaching down and rubbing my clit while Johnny smirks, pumping even deeper, stretching me to my max and hitting my g-spot over and over again. I scream against his shoulder, biting down on it and fully releasing myself over his cock. "Fuck yeah baby, I'm c-close. I'm right here-" he closed his eyes, muscles tensing while his pumps became sloppier and sloppier. "Cum in my mouth." I say boldly, his eyes popping open in shock making me giggle. "Wha-really?" He questioned, a small blush on his cheeks. "Yes, I want to taste it." I say holding my tongue out for him. His breath hitches, pulling out and letting out a loud huff followed by a long moan. "O-open, baby!" He yells, my lips instinctively wrapping around the top of his cock, his hot cum shooting all over my tongue, some going down my throat. I stared up at Johnny watching him coming down from his high, taking a few deep breaths. I swallowed his cum, Johnny helping me stand up and steady myself.

I smiled up at him, Johnny smiling back and leaning in kissing me slowly. We both jump as there's a loud knock on the dressing room door. "Alright you two, I stalled for you guys long enough! We've got a movie to make!" I could hear Melissa call though the door, surely a smirk plastered across her lips. I blush but smile when Johnny reaches down grabbing my hand. "You're amazing." He mutters, pushing my hair out of my face. "I don't want to stop seeing you, I was wondering if you wanted to keep...meeting with each other. Maybe this time as my girlfriend?" He asked hopefully. I leaned up, kissing his lips softly. "I couldn't want anything more." I smile, Johnny grinning ear to ear, kissing back, his hands resting on my waist.

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THE END! Sorry y'all for the delayed post but I started off loving this and then hated it over time but I hope you guys like it! I've been working on it for a few days now and kept scraping ideas, but I decided to push through and finish! Remember if you guys have any request, feel free to submit them and I'll do my absolute best 💘 There's more Johnny fics to come for sure, next one being jackass focused. Thank you guys again SM for your support ✨ I hope you guys have a good day/night

[princessglittergoree]

Our little secret pt 2

✨Hiii, this is the second part of "our little secret." I liked it so much I thought I'd write some more since I also am working on new ideas for other Johnny fics. With that being said, I hope you guys enjoy it and it'll probably be a little shorter than the last one since the goal here is smut baby😫😭 Anyways, thank you so much!! Enjoy :)) ✨

⚠️ warnings!! Minors DO NOT INTERACT!! 18+ ONLY!! Reader is extra horny lol, daddy kink to the max, unprotected sex, creampie, super smutty!! ⚠️

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"Come on sweetheart or you'll make me late for work!" The sound of my dad's voice filled the upstairs hallway as I was getting ready. "I'll be right down, dad!" I yell back through my bedroom door, only loud enough for him to hear it. I was adding the finishing touches to my makeup trying to make sure I looked absolutely perfect. He lightly tapped his knuckles against my door with a few soft knocks. "Come on sweetie, five more minutes and we're leaving, okay?" I smile, applying my pink glittery lip gloss, and tighten my pigtails.

It's been about two weeks since the night at the club with Johnny and just one week since my dad came home from Paris. No one except for Bam knows anything about me and Johnny being together and he's swore to me that he'll keep our secret. Today we're going to be on the set of Jackass 3D, so I'm hoping to be able to spend some alone time with PJ.

I wore a hot pink miniskirt with a white cami top, my brand new white converse that Johnny got me, and some gold jewelry. I grabbed my black and white juicy couture bag and sprayed some glittery peach scented perfume on myself. I open my bedroom door and see my dad at the end of the hall. "I'm ready."

My dad looks up from his phone, relieved that I'm finally finished. "Jeez, I thought I wasn't going to make it to the set today." He jokes, shoving his phone in his back pocket. He glanced down at the ground by my feet. "Are those new shoes?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Y-yeah. A friend of mine gave them to me. They didn't fit so she gave them to me." He looks back up at me and nods his head, clearing his throat with a lip sealed smile. "Well, they look good. I thought you used my card again." He chuckled. "They look a lot like something Knoxville would wear." I chuckle back nervously in response and start to walk past him and down the staircase. I sigh in relief thinking that it was a good enough lie, at least one my dad would believe. He never suspected anything of me since he still viewed me as his innocent little girl.

If only he knew the things me and Johnny have done together to defy that.

I walk to the front door, stepping out and embracing the warm air against my skin. I take a deep breath, feeling the excitement over seeing Johnny wash over me, unable to control the small grin on my face. "What's got you all smiley?" My father questioned, getting out the keys to his car, unlocking it. "I'm just excited to learn more at work." I say, opening the passenger side door and getting in. "That's my girl." He smiles, shaking my arm lightly.

✨ The car ride felt agonizingly long, despite us only being twenty-five minutes away. I felt myself getting hotter and hotter thinking about how badly I needed Johnny again. The last time him and I had sex was when I snuck him over one night while my dad was on a date with his fiancée. We made it to the studio and I tightened my pigtails once more before getting out of the car. We walk into the building and say hello to everyone, my eyes scanning the room for Johnny.

I eventually spotted him with his head tilted back, lips wrapped around the top of his water bottle, Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he drank. I gripped the strap of my purse, staring at him thinking of how his lips felt against my own. He set his bottle down, looking towards us as he spoke to Bam. I noticed him lean closer to Bam while nodding in my direction, a mischievous smile appearing on Bam's lips. Bam walks over to us, waving at me and my dad.

"Hey guys! How's it going?" He says, giving me a half hug and doing the same to my dad. I smile at him, feeling my phone vibrate in my purse. "Hi, Bam." I pull my phone out and see a new text from Johnny.

"My dressing room, now ;)"

I blushed reading the message, shoving my phone back into my purse. "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back." I watch Bam drag my dad to the other side of the studio, discussing new ideas for the film as a distraction. I walked out the double doors and down the long hallway, my heart pounding in my chest while I slowly approached his dressing room. I put my hand on the door knob, looking around to make sure no one was watching while I twisted it, pushing the door open. I see Johnny, pulling his shirt off over his head, tossing it onto a chair nearby. I smile, shutting the door and locking it behind me. He smirks and walks over to me, grabbing the sides of my face softly with his hands, looking deeply in my eyes. "Hey baby." He said leaning down and kissing me deeply, sliding his tongue over my bottom lip.

"Hi.." I giggled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "Nice shoes." He joked, attacking my lips again in a deep, passionate kiss. "You look so sexy baby. Naughty little thing in that little pink skirt." He mumbled against my lips, sliding his hands down to my waist. I smile and pull back to look at him. "I wanted to make sure I looked good for you, daddy." I kiss his cheek making Johnny smile, slapping my ass hard. "I love it baby, you look so good..." He kisses down my cheek to my neck and peppers kisses on my collar bones. I moan, tugging his hair lightly. "Mmm, you smell like peaches, doll." He kisses lower, fingers brushing my cleavage.

"I need you so badly, Johnny." I run my hands down his chest, towards the button on his jeans, trying my best to take them off. He chuckled, reaching down and undoing them with one hand. He grins at my shocked expression, being impressed with what he did. He leaned down and kissed my forehead softly, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "Alright, babygirl. We gotta make this one quick." He slides his jeans down along with his boxers, his cock springing free. I moan at the sight, remembering how he rearranged my guts the first night we had sex. "You missed me, baby?" He groans, rubbing up and down his dick while his other arm trapped me between him and the dressing room door.

I was a mess beneath him, shaking and trembling at his mercy, I couldn't even find the words to speak. "I know you missed me darlin', you don't gotta say it." He whispered, kissing my ear. "Sneaky girl, running around the boss's back to fuck his friend...Anything to feel this cock stretching you out again, huh?" He takes the hand that was stroking his cock, reaching behind me while we faced each other. He lifts up my skirt and grabs my inner thigh from behind, using his middle and index finger to rub at my clit. I moan loudly at the touch, my hard nipples starting to poke through my cami. "I love what you've done with your hair baby." He groans loudly.

"I missed you so much darlin', I've been rock hard all day thinking about you, baby. You wanna be a good girl and help daddy fix it?"I arched my back, my pussy clenching at his words. "Yes, daddy." I whine scratching at his back softly. He smiles and lifts my skirt up, satisfied with what he sees. "No panties?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "What if someone else were to see that pretty pussy, baby?" He touches one of my pigtails gently before pulling it back with a little more aggression. "No one else should get to look at you but me. I'm gonna give you a reason to want to keep these pretty legs shut." He pulls my pigtail back once again, reaching down and slapping my ass, forcing me to walk to the dressing room mirror. I whimper as he sets me over the chair, positioning me into doggy style.

"I want you to see what you look like when you cum for me, sweetheart." He spanks my ass, grabbing it to spread my pussy open. I bite my lip, watching my face contort with pleasure. I look at Johnny, seeing his lips parted, blowing out a few deep breaths. He struggled to slip his cock in, spitting down on my pussy to make it fit. He grabs my other ass cheek, spreading them apart and pushing down finally, his cock enters with a small 'pop'. I gasp, his hand quickly going over my mouth. "Shh, try to be quiet, don't wanna get caught." He grabs at my shoulders, starting to push deeper and deeper. "There we go...There we go, good girl." I could only nod and moan, reaching back and tapping his leg to go faster. He chuckled, pulling on both my pigtails, arching my back as much as I could, Pj getting a loud squeal out of me.

"Johnny, harder please." I begged, making him grab my hips and turn me to the side. "Keep watching yourself baby." He spanks my ass again and keeps fucking me, watching my ass jiggle against him. "Yeah, that's right good girl. Daddy's got you." He pulls at my nipples, pulling my cami down so he can see them. "My pretty lil thing, I can feel you getting close." I nod, Johnny reaching down to rub at my clit. "Cum for me baby, I'm right there, doll." He pants, biting his bottom lip while he watches his cock slide in and out of me. I bring my hand up to my mouth, screaming into my palm, my core tightening. I feel my pussy gripping his cock, only loosening when I start to squirt, feeling my juices dripping down my thighs. I sigh in relief, my legs trembling, watching Johnny's face scrunch up with pleasure. "Fuck, y/n... I'm gonna-fuck!" His hips buck up against me, I felt his cock pulsing deeply inside of me, a warm liquid filling my cunt. I cry out, and Johnny helps me to stand up straight, kissing my cheek softly. I take a moment to catch my breath, watching Johnny slide his cock out of me, some of his cum dripping down my thigh.

"Let's get you cleaned up, baby." He chuckled, grabbed a cloth and wiped my legs clean. I quickly fixed myself up in the mirror, making sure to fix my pigtails and adjusting my skirt. "We should get back out there, but...Bam and I had an idea to get your dad out of the house this weekend." He smiles reaching over to his wardrobe and sliding his button up 'jackass' shirt on. I help him with the buttons, blushing lightly and giggling at him. "So, does that mean you want to sneak over again?" I bat my lashes at him, grabbing his captain hat and putting it on his head.

"Absolutely, baby." He smirks, leading me out of the dressing room, making sure no one sees us coming out. He turns to me and whispers quietly. "I love you." My face heats up but I smile back and grab his hand. "I love you too." We walked back into the set casually, not one noticing we were gone since they were all pretty busy.

"Hey sweetie!" My dad calls out to me, walking over with Bam, Johnny straightening up and acting like he wasn't just fucking his boss's daughter silly. "Hey, Jeff." Johnny smiles, my dad and Johnny then shared a quick hug. "How was Paris?" He asked my dad. They continue their conversation, leaving me with Bam, him looking down at me with a small smirk. "Have fun?"

"Something like that." I muttered, pushing him away, my legs squeezing tightly together feeling Johnny's seed threatening to drip out my ruined pussy.

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The end!!!! I hope y'all enjoy part two and remember I'm taking requests so if you guys want to send some in, I would love that!! Let me know what you guys think and if you have any ideas for stories I'd love to try to make it happen for y'all 💘 Thank you so much for reading, I hope y'all have a great day/night!!

[princessglittergoree]

A Johnny smut where reader has a jerk bf who all the jackass guys hate (mainly johnny) reader and her bf breakup and the guys and reader are all out drinking one night and Johnny finds out she's never came before so he claims he could give her one, she doesn't believe him etc. they end up doing the hanky panky and she comes? Do as you please with it just an idea 💕 I love your writing

PUUUUUR, OMG I LOVE THIS! I definitely had to jump right on this when I read it because wow, such a good idea! Thank you so much for requesting 💞✨ I hope it's everything you wanted and more 🙂‍↕️🙏🏽Enjoy!!

Did you ever imagine it like this?

(warnings! 18+ no minors allowed!! All the average kinks, smut smut smut, some mentions of verbal abuse, heavy drinking, unprotected sex)

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"So, what's it like being best friends with the world's biggest 'Jackass' himself, Johnny Knoxville?" I stared blankly at the interviewer who was seated in front of me, one leg over the other with a clipboard laid across their lap. "Uhm, I don't know. I'm going to guess the same kind of relationship you have with your best friend?" It had only been about fifteen minutes into this interview for my new film and I was already counting the seconds until it'd be over.

This was probably the third question about Pj that I've been asked in the last five minutes and he isn't even starring in this movie. "He's pretty cute isn't he? Do you think your current boyfriend, Cameron Bailey, has any issues with your... relationship with Mr. Knoxville? I heard Cam could be quite a passionate guy, for lack of better words. "

Alright, that's it.

"Well, considering Johnny isn't and has absolutely no part in this film and all these questions seem to be about him, I'm guessing you booked the wrong interview." I set my hands on the arms of the chair I've been sitting on, standing up and dusting myself off. "My recent film has made over three-hundred million at the box office, sold more than a million pre-ordered copies, and we are currently filming a sequel." I slide my jacket on, the interviewer sitting there with a shocked expression.

"if that's not interesting enough for you, I suggest seeking a different profession. Maybe something that has to do with trying to invade people's personal lives, since you seem to be good at that sorta thing." I motioned for my manager to cut the interview, not wanting to take it any further.

"We still have twenty minutes left." She spoke, stuttering slightly at my eagerness to leave. "No- I think we're done here. I will say thank you to my fans and everyone who has shown me nothing but love and support." I wave and blow a kiss to the camera, slipping my sunglasses on. "I love you guys." I waved good-bye to the camera, throwing up a peace sign and didn't even bother to look back at the interviewer, who was most likely too stunned to speak.

✨ "I swear she deserved it!" I say to the boys as they laugh, pointing at the interviewer's face. Bam nods his head and wipes the tears from his eyes. "No, that chick was a total tool-bag. I just can't believe how fast it made it onto YouTube." He chuckled. Steve-o nods in agreement, unable to control his laughter watching the woman scramble, knowing her career, or what was left of it, is probably over. "Where did your manager even find this loser?" Steve-o asked between giggles. I sigh bringing my knees up to my chest, holding my head up with my hands. "Gosh, I don't know. The deepest pits of journalist hell?" The guys roared with laughter, holding each other up for support, not realizing the anxiety I was experiencing. "At least she was right about one thing, Cameron is a dick." Chris mumbles.

With that, I felt myself starting to spiral. I knew that ultimately, the woman deserved everything I said, but I couldn't help but still feel 'icky' about it. I was never someone to want to hurt people's feelings but in this industry, it's almost inevitable. Dog-eat-dog isn't just an expression in Hollywood, it's a life style. Chris was right too...Cameron is a dick. I started to get deeper into my thoughts when I felt a large hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw PJ standing there, eyes scanning my face with concern. "You okay, y/n?" I sigh shaking my head.

"Yeah, I guess. I just hate having to deal with...that."

"Naw, fuck that! That lady deserved it, she was clearly obsessed with Knoxville." Wee-man says, nudging Chris's shoulder.

"Yeah, fuck that chick." Chris says making me giggle.

"You never answered her though, y/n." Bam spoke, stuffing gummy worms into his mouth between sentences. "Knoxville is cute isn't he?" The room is again filled with their obnoxious laughter making me roll my eyes. "Shut up." I looked at the table where the laptop sat, noticing my cellphone lighting up. I noticed the sound was not going off and picked it up curiously. "Why is my phone not working-" I see it's on silent making me look up at the boys. "Did one of you guys do this?" After they exchanged looks, Bam raised his hand while rubbing the back of his neck, nervously. "I silenced it so we could watch the interview." He said, his voice lingering with a hint of regret.

"Jesus, Bam." I quickly opened my call log, seeing 15 missed calls from Cameron. I gasp, holding my hand over my mouth. I take a deep breath and quickly dial his number. "Please, for the love of God, be quiet." I whisper to the boys. The phone rang only once before he picked it up. I quickly set the call on speaker phone, holding it towards everyone so they could hear.

"Why aren't you answering your phone? What the fuck do you have a phone for if you're not going to pick up?" He asked angrily on the other end.

"I-I'm sorry. My ringer was off, I was just with the boys and-"

"Oh you mean with Knoxville? Yeah, your best friend? I heard all about it."

I looked at the guys who were sitting so still, careful not to make any noise, trying to listen without getting angry.

"I...I don't even want to talk about that right now, could I maybe just call you la-"

"Later? You're lucky I don't just dump you right here, right now. You're so dumb, you should consider yourself lucky I'm still with you-"

Those words were all it took for Johnny to absolutely lose it, taking the phone right out of my hands and holding it up to his mouth.

"Listen here, shrimp dick. I've about had it, listening to your banter and bitchin', crying like a fucking baby. Your first mistake was treating our friend like she isn't the most incredible person on the planet. I don't know if you can't tell, but you fucked up, big time. So, no she shouldn't consider herself lucky for having you, she should consider herself lucky for leaving you. That's exactly what's happening here. Call this number again, I swear I'll make it your last phone call."

I watch Johnny in shock as he hangs up and goes to my settings to block Cameron's number. I smile and run over to him, holding my arms out for a hug. "Thank you so much, I couldn't take it anymore." I sigh in relief as Johnny pulls me in, kissing the top of my head. "I couldn't take it either. I don't think any of us could." Steve-o comes over, joining in on the hug. "Honestly, it's like watching your little sister getting treated like shit by that dirt-bag... Right Johnny?"

He shakes his head, looking as if he was hesitant to agree. "Yeah, no... I'm so sorry you've had to deal with that asshole." I lay my head on his chest, still holding onto him, Steve-o already pulling back from the hug.

"You know, I guess it makes sense that you're an actress Y/n, because you got a ton of drama." Chris says, jokingly. I smile, sticking my tongue out at him, a small smirk on appearing on his lips. "She just can't catch a break. Why don't we go out for drinks tonight? On me." Johnny says, rubbing my shoulder. He looks down at me with a gentle grin. "Celebrate the freedom of a fellow Jackass." I nod my head, pushing my hair out of my face. "I'm down. I haven't drank in forever. I definitely could use one after this week." The boys nod in agreement, all standing to their feet to make it back to their hotel rooms to get ready.

✨ Once we had all made it to the bar, we sat down at a table that was farthest away from everyone, wanting as much privacy as possible. I didn't bother getting dressed up since the whole point of tonight was to relax and get my mind off of the awful week I've had. I got dressed in a grey oversized hoodie, some black shorts, and my white converse. I had my hair up and out of the way, not bothering with any make-up. I wanted to feel what I felt like I hadn't had in a long time. Serenity.

"I've always hated that fucking guy." Steve-o says, shaking his head.

"If Steve didn't like him, that means something." Wee-man chimed, making us smile in agreement.

"Yeah, you gotta be pretty bad for Steve-o of all people to think you're not shit." Bam chuckles. I was getting pretty drunk, a few shots in at this point while we all vented about the shared hatred towards my now ex-boyfriend. Johnny was the only one who seemed quiet out of the group, his focus primarily being, to make sure I was okay. I smiled softly at him from across the table, him mouthing 'are you alright?' a few times between conversations. I would always nod or give a thumbs up in response.

"Seriously, y/n, what did you see in that guy?" Chris asked curiously while taking a sip of his beer.

"Yeah, that guy is a real dick." Johnny grumbled.

I shake my head, knocking back what would be my fifth shot tonight. "I honestly don't know. I think when things started, I was just so blinded by my career that I couldn't tell we weren't meant for each other." I hiccup once, feeling myself becoming more and more intoxicated. I couldn't even tell how drunk I was, so the words coming out of my mouth weren't thoughtfully constructed as I spoke.

"He resented me for not letting him take my virginity." I said, instantly regretting it once I realized the can of worms I just opened.

"Your what?" Bam basically yells, only calming down after I motion for him to be quiet.

"y/n y/l/n, is a virgin?" Steve-o says, a smirk across his lips.

"I've been waiting for the right person, the right moment. I just want it to be special."

"So, does that mean you've never... You know." Bam starts to say, the annoyance displayed on Johnny's face building with every question. I blush knowing exactly what he meant.

"No...Not with anyone else and uhm...not on my own." I look down at my drink, picking it up and hiding behind the glass as I took a sip.

"Oh Jeez, you're missing out." Chris says, sitting back and looking at me curiously. "Have you ever wanted to see what it feels like?"

Johnny clears his throat and glares at Chris. "Alright, that's enough." He says sternly. Chris puts his hands up in surrender, looking at me and throwing me a wink. I look away, rubbing at my wrist. I knew at this point, I was fucked up. "I'm getting tired, I think." I mumble, leaning back and resting my head on the back of the booth.

"Okay, I think that's it for tonight." PJ slides his arms under my neck, preventing me from falling over. "Yeah, I think we should head back to the hotel. I'll call the cab." Wee-man says, pulling out his phone to make the call.

"I'm sleepy I think." I whisper to Johnny.

"Don't worry, sweet thing. I'm going to get you back to the hotel here soon." He whispered back, playing with my hair. I looked into his eyes, seeing curiosity swimming behind them. I blushed, laying my head on his shoulder and closing my eyes.

✨ I woke up, my head throbbing slightly, my back laying against something soft. I sit up looking around and see that I'm back at the hotel. I stretch, groaning softly, and looking around for the time. I found the alarm clock beside the bed, pulling it back to see the time. "1:45 am."

Jeez, I really did pass out, drunk.

I stand up, holding onto the bedsheets, trying my best to balance myself. I walk over to the bedroom door, opening it to see Pj sitting alone, watching a movie in the living room. "PJ?" I ask, rubbing my eyes. "Hey, doll. You feelin' okay?" He stands up, walking over to me to make sure that I don't fall over. "Y-yeah.. how long have I been out?" He chuckles, rubbing his neck. "It was about two hours, kitten." I frown and look down at my feet. "Oh.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you babysit me." He shakes his head, smiling down at me. "Don't be sorry, you're okay. Today was tough. I'd be stupid to not understand."

I nod, looking back up at him, timidly. "Thank you for being so nice to me." He pushes my hair out of my face, looking from my eyes to my lips. "Of course.." I sigh walking over to the couch and sitting down. "Can I hangout with you here? I don't really want to be alone." I asked hopeful that he'd say yes, even though I knew he would. He walks over, sitting down beside me on the couch. "Absolutely."

He puts the volume up on the movie he was watching, trying to turn his focus towards the screen but I could tell something was on his mind.

"y/n?" His eyes remained on the screen as the couple in the movie just started a heated make out session.

"Yes, Johnny?" I pull at my sleeves, anxious at what he could be thinking.

"Earlier... What you said at the bar. Was that true? Have you really never.. came before?" His voice was a mixture of confidence and curiosity, making my heart flutter in my chest.

"Y-yes.." It was like I had no control over my body, the answers rolling off my tongue with no thought prior.

"Really? Have you ever tried?" His fingers brushed my knee, his hand creeping up the hem of my shorts. My breath was caught in my throat, looking up at him through my eye lashes.

"Yes but I-I don't think I do it right."

His fingers ghosted over my knee, slowly trailing up my thigh, stopping at the growing heat coming from my core. "What if I told you, that I know how?" He turns to get a little closer to me, fully squeezing my thigh at this point, his touch still gentle. "What if I could make you do it, more than you ever thought you could?" I gasp, his large pinky brushing against my cunt, a pool of wetness forming on my shorts.

"J-Johnny... I-I don't think I can." He leans closer, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek, then trailing lower. "Oh, I know you can baby." He kisses my ear, biting on the lobe softly before pulling my shorts lightly to the side. I felt my breathing getting heavier and heavier, unable to control my actions. I moaned softly, PJ smirking in response. "With how wet your pussy is getting, it'll only be a matter of time to be getting you to squirt for me." I look down at his sweat pants, the print of his large cock, fairly visible. I gasp loudly seeing it, making Johnny chuckle under his breath. "Don't worry baby. You'll get your chance to make me cum as much as you want."

He hooks his fingers on my shorts, sliding them down, me instinctively lifting my hips to help him get them down all the way. I watch as one of his large hands trails back down to palm himself through his pants, moaning while he rubs his hand over my dripping pussy. I shiver, moaning loudly while he placed his thumb flat against my clit.

"You just haven't had a real man touch you yet. Don't worry princess, this is only natural." he moans rubbing my clit faster. "Oh, fuck Johnny. Th-That feels.. mmmf." I grab his wrist feeling him pull my panties to the side, the air hitting right over my wet clit making me arch my back in pleasure. "She's crying so much to be stuffed with my cock."

I almost scream, Johnny's hand going over my mouth, sliding a finger inside. I scream against his hand, tears pricking my eyes. "Jesus- you're so tight, babygirl. I could sit inside you for hours." He pumps his large index finger in and out, moaning at the feeling of my walls tightening around him. I scream louder against his palm as he slides another finger, holding them there, shaking his fingers inside to tease my clit.

"Shh, Shhh, Shh... That's a good girl, taking my fingers so well. That's right... You're a fucking natural." He smiles, taking his hand off my mouth and kissing my lips softly, getting me to kiss him right back. I moan into his mouth, my legs kicking restlessly, wanting to scream loudly at the feeling. "J-Johnny, you're gonna make m-me p-pee myself." I say between breaths, terrified of accidentally peeing on the couch.

"Hold on a little longer for me baby, I want to be inside you before you do that." He stands up, his fingers never leaving my pussy, if anything he's moving quicker than before now. "W-wait, please." I beg, reaching for his arm, his other hand sliding his sweats and boxers off. The moment I saw his cock, as hard as it could get, pulsing up and down while his tip leaked with precum, I felt it. My core felt like it was twisting in a way I never felt before, my back arching and my nipples feeling the most sensitive, along with my puffy clit.

"Johnny, fuck!" I cry, my hips jolting forward, my body in a complete state of euphoria. "Oh fuck baby, that's it! Let it all out, that's it, there you go." I felt myself squirting my juices all over his fingers, Johnny leaning down and replacing his fingers with his mouth, letting my cum drip all down his chin while he attempted to lap it all up. He moans in pleasure, staring up at me with pure satisfaction written all over him.

I take a moment to catch my breath, Johnny standing up and holding the tip of his cock in front of my mouth. "Let me see that tongue, kitten." I shyly hold my tongue out, Johnny tapping it with the head of his cock. I tasted the salty precum, enjoying the taste, wrapping my lips around it and sucking softly. He tilts his head back, moaning loudly in pleasure. "Good fuckin' girl darlin'.. So fucking sweet for me." He groans, wrapping his hands in my hair. I gag once he shoves an inch or two more deeper into my mouth before pulling out and kissing my swollen lips.

He lifts me up from under my arms, kissing me deeply and turning me around so I'm facing away from him. He spanks my ass once, grabbing a handful and shaking it in his hand. He bends me over, face down ass up, smiling at my swollen pussy. "I'm going to show you what it is to really cum, baby!" He grunts, sliding his cock between my tight lips. I scream his name, biting down on a pillow, reaching behind me and trying to feel him any way other than his cock. He grabs my arm, holding it behind my back and using it to thrust all the way inside of me.

"Johnny!" I cry and he leans down kissing me softly from behind. "I know baby, don't worry. You're doing so well. Gripping me so tight." He thrust, hard and slow at first, picking up the speed and becoming more rough, my moans getting louder. I could feel his cock twitching inside me, like he was about to hit his own release.

"That fucking loser couldn't even make my poor baby cum for him, your poor cunt was just begging to be fucked. It's okay shh shh daddy's here, I'll make you cum for me one hundred times a day if you'll let me, doll." I felt it coming again, the overwhelming sensation building in my core. "P-Pj, I'm going to.. I feel it again!" I scream gripping the couch cushions. Johnny grunts, thrusting faster and sloppier. "That's right, cum for daddy. Cum on my cock, I want us to cum together." I lost all control of my body, shaking uncontrollably, my knees bucking beneath him while he drilled my pussy.

"Y-yes baby! Open your mouth." He commands and I waste no time listening. I open my mouth, Johnny reaching around and grabbing it with his thumb and index finger, fixing my mouth to form an 'o' shape before spitting onto my tongue. I felt it coming out the sides of my mouth, fully drooling at this point sending Johnny over the edge. He moves his hand from my face to my hair, pulling at it while he pumps his hot sticky cum in and out of my pussy. I tightened around him, squirting mercilessly around his dick, both of our juices dripping onto the couch and down our thighs. I gasp for air, me and Johnny both falling back on the couch, catching our breath. I noticed the pools of cum all over our bodies, him taking off and using his green t-shirt to clean us both up a bit.

"That was... Incredible!" I say to Johnny making him laugh, cuddling me close.

"Doesn't have to be the only time we do this, you know?" His southern accent peeks through, matching his quirkiness about the situation. I giggle kissing his chest and cuddling closely.

"I would love to do it again." I mumble. "Thanks for showing me..." He smiles and looks down at me, kissing my forehead.

"Did you ever imagine it like this? You and me?" He asked, the tiredness in his voice becoming more prominent by the second.

"I've always imagined you and me." I traced shapes all over his chest, playing with the hair on his torso.

"I think it's safe to say that, now you don't have to." He smiles softly, both of us falling asleep in each other's arms.

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THE END!!!! I definitely had to make some edits because ooof the typos and errors went crazy lol buuuut

I hope y'all enjoyed this!!!! Thank you so much for the request and this it was fun but definitely a hard write, I hope you liked it nonetheless! Thank you guys again so much for reading and I look forward to more ideas you guys have for me. I am currently working on a part 2 for our little secret, so stay tuned for that 🙂‍↕️💞 I have to get to bed, I've been up writing forever lol but I hope to hear from y'all soon :)) thank you again so much guyss

[princessglittergoree]

Our little secret

(This was definitely inspired by another author @am3ricanpsycho420 and their stories are so good!! Definitely check them out and thank you so much, if you read this I hope you enjoy it!) Part 2 is out now!!!!

Warnings: A bit long but worth it ;), inexperienced- virgin reader, Smut, jealous!Johnny age gap ofc: reader in their early twenties, Johnny is mid thirties. Partying and drinking/drug use, unprotected sex, foreplay, slight daddy kink ofc, MINORS BEWARE, DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE UNDER 18!! ⚠️

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My birth mother was only eighteen and just finished high school when she had me. She put me up for adoption when I was two, wanting to give me a better life. I never hated her for it because she always sent me letters and never let me forget that if she thought she could be there for me the way she really wanted to, she would. She also did exactly that, and gave me the best life I think a kid could ever ask for.

I also am so thankful that she gave me such a wonderful dad, Jeff Tremaine. He was always so supportive and of course we had our fair share of fights but he always made it up to me. He adopted me when I was three and treated me like I was his real daughter ever since. A couple of years ago when I turned eighteen, he started to bring me to work with him, since I picked up the interest of becoming a producer.

That's where I met the boys, and I don't think I'll ever forget the first time I ever laid my eyes on Johnny. He walked onto the set wearing his tight blue jeans and a large belt buckle with no shirt on, sporting his usual black sunglasses. He looked like a dream, it was like my first time seeing a man and he had me drooling, instantly. He was one of my dad's best friends so that was a dream I could kiss good-bye.

With that being said, I was my dad's 'innocent little angel' and everyone knew. I never smoke or drank, and I've never even been to a party. Sure, I've been to a few birthday parties but never like the things I saw in the movies. My dad decided that he was going to visit Paris with his new girlfriend recently, and will be gone for a week. I managed to convince my dad to let me stay behind, saying that I was feeling sick and didn't want to be too far from home.

I practically begged Bam and Steve-o to party with them at least once so I could see what it was like. My dad would actually flip out and lose his shit if he knew I even saw the kind of things they did. If this was going to be worth it, I wanted tonight to be perfect. I stepped into my shower, enjoying the hot water hitting my skin, the rose scented body wash running down my body. I had thoughts of Johnny and seeing him tonight, wondering what it would be like to finally hangout with him, without my father knowing of course.

I stepped out of the shower, grabbing my hot pink towel and wrapping it around my body, securely. I sit at my vanity, doing my skincare and applying my makeup. I settled on a dark smokey eye and a dark red lip, lightly painting my cheeks with blush. I smile approvingly and style my hair, making sure everything looks perfect.

I stand up walking over to my closet, looking for an outfit, skimming through the endless layers of clothing. I stumbled across a black tube top, black miniskirt, and small grid fishnets. I put everything on, grabbing a red bow and tying it around my thigh. I grab my vanity chair, setting it in front of my closet, and reach towards the back of the top shelf. Behind the blankets were a pair of two hundred dollar black pumps. I hid this from my dad since I brought them on his credit card when I was like nineteen. I saw them on 'America's next top model' and swore I had to have them. Sorry, dad.

I slid my pumps on, looking at my full outfit in the mirror. I fix my hair a bit, grabbing my pink blackberry and calling Bam, the phone ringing twice before he answers. "Hey sweetness, great timing, we're here."

"Okay, I'll be right down. If my dad finds out about this, we're all screwed." I remind him. I hung up and walked downstairs, locking the front door and turning to Bam who just got out of the car. He whistles loudly and scans me up and down. "You look hot!" I hold my index finger up to my lip in annoyance.

"Shhh, I don't want the neighbors to see me!" I quickly opened the door setting his car alarm off making me scream in fear. He burst out laughing and unlocked the car. "Good luck with that." He says hopping in and starting the car. I get in and close the door, sinking in my seat. "Just drive, doofus." He looks at me and chuckles. "Okay, my queen."

✨ We pull up to a club where my dad and I always pass by on the way to work. I've always wondered what it looked like inside and of course my dad freaked out at the idea of me stepping foot there. I stared as people left and entered the building, some celebrities I'm able to recognize looking visibly drunk. I watched as they stumble around, giggling and having a good time. I smile, opening up the visor mirror, fixing up my lipstick and checking the rest of my make-up to make sure there's no imperfections.

"Making sure you're looking good for Knox?" Bam ask.

I close the visor and feel the embarrassment take over me.

"Shut up." I said, taking off my seatbelt opening my door once we were parked.

"You look great, I'm sure he's going to love it." He pats my shoulder. He exits the driver's seat and closes his door walking over to my side.

"Let's go, babe." I take his hand as he helps me up, shutting my door behind me. Bam locks the car, walking with me up to the club entrance, the music was booming so loudly, the windows to the club were shaking. I took a deep breath, bracing myself as we walked through a sea of people.

Bam wrapped his arm around my shoulder, making me look up at him. "Trust me, if they even think you're here alone, they'll be on you like flies to shit." I roll my eyes. "What a great comparison." He smirks and we walk over to the bar where I saw the boys all standing. We get closer, Steve-o taking shots with Chris and Ryan. I looked behind them and saw Johnny, who was standing there drinking a Heineken, moving his body to the music. He wore his brown leather jacket with a yellow shirt, black jeans, and his grey converse. I studied his frame, watching as he danced.

"Is that the boss's daughter?" I hear Steve-o yell over the song. Chris and Ryan cheer, getting Johnny's attention.

"Y/n?" He turns around and looks me up and down raising his sunglasses. His lips were slightly parted, eyes hovering over my face, almost like he couldn't believe it was me. "Hi, Johnny." I give a shy wave, adjusting my mini skirt. His eyes follow, looking at me in disbelief. "Y-you look amazing!" He says, a hand over his heart. I blush, smiling at the compliment. "Thank you..so do you." I say motioning to his outfit.

"Yeah, Y/n, you look sexy!" Steve-o says, making me cringe.

"Don't listen to this idiot, you look beautiful." Ryan says, kissing my forehead. Chris nods in agreement pulling me in for a hug. I laughed and pushed him off, shaking my head. "Nuh-uh, party boy." I look back over to Johnny who was smiling at me and swirling his drunk in his hand.

"Babe, I want to keep dancing." A blonde woman comes around the corner, laying her hand on Pj's chest. "Who's this?" She asked, popping her bubble gum. She looked like a model, thin, long legs, she was perfect.

"oh uhm. Hi, I'm y/n.."

She glances at my outfit with disgust and looks back up at Johnny. He clears his throat and looks back at me. "Y/n this is Marissa-"

"it's Clarissa." The woman spat, clearly offended.

Johnny cringes slightly. "Right. Sorry, Y/n, this is Clarissa. Clarissa, this is y/n. She's a good friend of mine." I frown as she runs her hand down his chest, not even paying me the time of day. "It's whatever. Nice to meet you. Now, let's go dance." She says dragging him to the dance floor. Johnny pulls from her grip, turning to face me once more.

"I'm so glad to see you out, y/n. I-I'll be right back." He says, setting his drink down on the bar. I frowned, giving a wave good-bye before sitting down on one of the bar stools. Bam walks up behind me, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Hey, I'm sorry kid." He says rubbing my back. Steve-o who is completely oblivious, smiles and points to the nine shots in front of him. "Alright, y/n. I made sure to order a variety, I wanted to make your first time special." He says, pointing at all the shots.

It was clear that he was already pretty drunk, and maybe had done some other things too. I couldn't stop staring at Pj and Clarissa, watching her grind on him and his hands on her hips, guiding her. I shook my head and looked at all the different shots and noticed a small red pill at the bottom of three of them. "What's in those?" I ask curiously.

Steve-o smiles and picks one up, swirling the shot glass around in between his thumb and index finger. "This is what I call, 'Steve-o's special juice.' I'm sure Ryan won't mind if you take his." He says pushing it towards me. Chris cuts in and holds a hand up. "I don't know if she's quite ready for any special juices, just yet." He warns Steve-o.

I watched as Clarissa turned to face Johnny, leaning up to kiss him on the lips. I quickly look away and return my gaze to the mysterious drink. I quickly grab it and down the drink without thinking. Bam yanks the shot back and let's out a nervous laugh. "Woah, there. Do you know what that was?" I shake my head and stand up, stumbling a little and Chris catches me by my arm. I shake my head and straighten out my top.

"Don't know, and don't care." I grab another shot, a normal one this time, downing it and slamming the glass on the bar.

"Hey, hey. I know you're upset, but trust me, you don't need anymore drinks. What you took is actually going to be enough and you're probably going to feel it here in a minute." Bam says, grabbing my hand and locking our fingers. "Now, let's dance." He says pulling me away from the bar. "I don't want to dance." I mumble.

"Trust me, you'll thank me later." He says while walking me to the dance floor. I started to feel my heart pumping the more we walked and I looked at Bam nervously. "Am I tipsy?" I asked, grabbing at my necklace, feeling the texture. "No, I don't think that's what you're feeling... I'm pretty sure that's the ecstasy kicking in."

Ecstasy?

I gasped and slapped his arm, hard. "Why didn't you tell me it was ecstasy?" I yelled over the music as we danced. "You didn't give me the chance!" He yelled back. The bass was booming so hard, I could feel it in my veins. My vision was becoming more soft and I felt like I could see the vibrations coming off the speakers. The unsettling heartbeat I was experiencing eventually started to fade and I started to giggle uncontrollably. "You're an asshole." I laugh and slide my hands on his shoulders.

He placed his hands on my hips and swayed to the music with me, getting closer and closer. I never felt so good, it was scary at first but I felt like I could actually let go and didn't have a care in the world. Bam ran his hands up and down my sides, making me shudder from the touch. I noticed Johnny staring at us from across the room, holding a shot glass of 'Steve-o's special juice' of his own. I noticed him knock it back, setting it down, eyes never leaving me. I blushed, looking at Bam as he was looking in the same direction as me.

"I have an idea." He whispers to me. I giggle and look up at him. "What is it?" I ask, playing with his hair, enjoying the texture. "Wanna make Knox Jealous?"

I smile and nod, the next song playing. I listened as the club played 'paralyzer' by finger eleven. I sway my hips to the music, turning around so my back is facing Bam, my mini skirt rising slightly while I shake my hips, my hands in the air. I laugh as he tries to keep up, obviously becoming more nervous with my movements. I watched Pj walk back to the dance floor with Clarissa, her holding him closely, but PJ managing to get them right by us.

I continued to dance when Bam started moving us closer to Johnny and his date. Clarissa slammed her hand on Johnny's chest to get his attention. "I'm going to the bathroom!" She yelled over the music, walking away between the crowd of people. Bam leaned in and closed the space between us to whisper into my ear. "Don't freak out, but he's coming over here." I froze and tried my best to play it off, trying to focus on the music.

"Hey, Bam! I'll take over, Ryan said he wanted to take a smoke break, told you to come along?" Johnny says, his eyes flickering over to me. Bam smirks and fist bumps Johnny. "Alright man, just stay here with y/n. She had a Steve-o drink. Don't leave her alone." He says, patting Johnny's back. "I would never." Johnny says while maintaining eye contact with me. Bam walked away over to Ryan who was smoking a joint over by the bar entrance. I smiled up at Johnny who stepped in front of me and moved to the beat with me while I danced.

"You really look incredible tonight, y/n. I-I'm sorry I didn't get to hangout at first. I'm really glad to see you." He said but I couldn't stop staring at his face. He looked beautiful and it was like I could see the moisture on his lips, wanting to kiss them so bad. He looks over my face, seeing how dilated my pupils are. "Are you feeling okay, I heard you had one of Steve-o's drinks. That's pretty hardcore." He said, his hands finding my waist, the drink hitting him as we spoke. I nod, sliding my arms around his shoulders. "It was scary at first but now I feel really good." I giggle.

A smile formed on Johnny's lips, his hand reaching up to my face and rubbing my cheek with his thumb. I gasp as one of my favorite songs starts to play. 'Blow' by Ke$ha comes on and I grab Johnny's hand. "Let's dance!" I yelled pulling him close. He laughs and spins me around, letting me have fun. He smiles when I press against him closely, sliding up and down his body, bending over and shaking my ass over his crotch. He sucked in a breath and I laughed, pushing against him harder.

"I-I didn't realize you were such a good dancer." He half moaned. I bite my lip and raise my hands, grabbing the sides of his face lightly, sliding them down as I got lower.

"I'm not." I say, turning around so we're face to face. He looks in my eyes, licking his lips and looking down at my own. He leans closer and seems a bit hesitant. "Do you also feel hot?" I asked, pulling at my clothes. He nods slowly, leaning a little closer. "You want to get some air?" His hands snake down to the lowest part of my back right over my ass. I nod, pressing our foreheads together while we grinded our hips together. He kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand, leading me past everyone in the crowd. On the way out, I noticed Bam stalling Clarissa at the bar, asking Steve-o to show her some party tricks.

Johnny led me outside the club, this time the outside of the club was clear, except a few people who were getting in their cars to leave for the night. "It feels much better out he-" I gasp, Johnny's lips kissing mine, moving slow and soft, but full of purpose. He pushed me against the wall and kept the kiss going, it becoming deeper, sliding his tongue over my bottom lip before pulling back. "So, you and Bam?" He asked, slightly out of breath.

"Not at all, I wanted to make you jealous." I replied shyly.

He chuckles, looking down to the side. "Now...why would you wanna go and do that, darlin?" He questioned, his gaze returning to mine. I felt something vibrate through my core and moaned out, pulling at his jacket. "I don't know, but I do know I want you. Now."

"Sweetheart, I've wanted you, for so damn long. If your dad finds out we both-"

"I know, and I don't care. I want you to be my daddy tonight." I say attempting to pull his jacket off. Johnny growls, snapping my tights against my leg, and slapping my ass, making me yelp.

"Be careful baby, I don't think I could take much more of this teasing.. Especially when you look like this, doll."

I press my thigh against his hard-on, grinding closely. "Then let me have it." I say and to my surprise, Johnny swooped me up, grabbing me and putting me over his shoulder. I blushed, his hand on my ass, spanking it once while he carried me to his car. He sets me down, unlocking the car and opening the backseat, letting me in first. He gets in, closing the door and locking the car again, kissing me.

"You sure you want this, babygirl?"

"I've wanted this since we first met." I moaned while he kissed my neck. I cry out feeling his hand reaching down to my heated core. I whimpered against his arm, his palm pressing against my cunt. "Naughty girl..., wanting to fuck your dad's best friend. Look, you even wrapped yourself like a gift f'me." He groans against my neck, pulling the ribbon off my thigh.

"I can't tell you how long I've wanted you. I always thought you were the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He pulls down on my tube top, my breast spilling out for him to see, his lips instantly attacking my hardened nipples. I moan as his tongue flicked over the sensitive bud, before wrapping his lips around it, sucking lightly. "Johnny, fuck." I tangle my fingers in his hair, bucking my hips up. He pulls back with a pop, switching to my other breast, his fingers still teasing my clit. He reaches his other hand down., grabbing at my tights. "Stay still."

He rips my tights apart and sighs in relief seeing my exposed pussy. "So pretty baby, she's perfect." He says sliding the top of his finger up and down my slit. "With no panties? What a naughty little thing." He says, gripping my hips and forcing me to sit back. He licks the palm of his hand and slaps my pussy before unbuckling his jeans. He leans down and looks at my wet cunt once more before looking back up into my eyes, flicking his tongue on my clit. I squeal, trying to shut my legs because of the intense pleasure but he holds my knees apart. "Stay still for daddy, baby." He spits on my cunt, sliding his middle finger up and down my slit before pushing it in my tight hole. I gasped trying to reach for his wrist, but could only grab at his jacket. He moans while he laps at my wet pussy.

"You taste better than I've imagined, fuck."

He licks faster, pushing his tongue flat against my clit, almost drooling on me, adding a second finger. When he feels me about to cum he pulls his fingers out and reaches down, taking his jeans all the way off. He sits up, reaching for his boxers, giving me a chance to see the large print that was in them. "You're a virgin aren't you, hon?" I nod shyly and look up at him. "Y-yes, but I want you so bad." He smirks.

"Okay, but just know that you're mine. Not just tonight, but for forever. There's no way I would want to share my sweet lil thing with anyone else." He whispers, before letting his cock spring free. My eyes widen making him smile. "I'll go slow. I promise." He says, rubbing his cock up and down. He peels his jacket off, followed by his shirt and I spread my legs wide for him, much to PJ's satisfaction. "That's a good girl, letting daddy stretch out your little pussy."

He lifts one of my legs over his shoulder for better leverage, pressing our foreheads together and we share a deep kiss. I feel the thick head of his cock poking at my folds. I cry out, making him slowly start to push inside me. My hands drag down his toned abs and I moan loudly as he pushes deeper, his hips stalling while he lets himself inside, eventually getting his full length inside me. I scream holding his shoulders and he holds still, waiting for me to adjust. "Fuck, you're so damn- fucking tight." He pants.

"Y-you can move." I say. He nods, rocking his hips back and forth. I moan, biting his shoulder again, leaving a hickey making him moan loudly. "Such a bad girl, you didn't want to just party with us. You wanted me to do exactly this... Fuck- You wanted me to fuck you, silly." He pumps harder and deeper. "Don't worry, darlin. I'll give you exactly what you want." He groans moving faster. I scream and grab the seatbelt, holding it for leverage, my legs wrapping tightly around his waist. I feel my walls tighten and he smiles.

"That's right, doll. Cum all over this cock, god I've wanted to do this for so long." He admits, reaching down and grabbing my ass, squeezing. "Turn around, baby." He grabs my hips, carefully flipping me over so I'm laying face down on the leather seat. He slides the tip of his dick up and down my clit, teasing me before shoving himself back inside me. He grabs my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, his grip strong and firm as he fucks into me. "Your pussy is so pretty, doll."

He slaps my ass and spreads me apart again, making sure to grip my ass cheeks tightly in his palms, digging his nails into my skin. "You like that, baby? Hmm?"

"Y-Yes!" I scream between my shallow breaths.

He slaps my ass again, harder this time, returning the same grip he maintained on my ass.

"Yes, what?" He asked, reaching up and taking my hair back in a ponytail, pulling it so my back is arching for him.

"Yes, daddy!" I cry, tightening around him.

He moans, spitting down between my ass cheeks to wet his cock more. The sound of our slick and moans fill the car. I grab the door handle, crying out while my back arches more with need.

"Johnny, I'm cumming!" I scream, my pussy fully tightening around his dick, Johnny's thrust becoming more powerful. "I'm right there with you, baby." He pumped harder and faster, my breath becoming hitched as he reached down and rubbed my clit in fast small circles. "Cum with me, hon, I'm almost there." He yells, holding onto the passenger seat, burying his cock deep inside me, pushing my ass cheeks down on his hips, spilling all his cum inside my pussy. I scream his name, squirting all over his thighs and leather seat. We moan, falling down in the backseat, PJ pulling me close so I'm laying with him, his cock still buried deep. He slowly pulls his cock out, his cum slowly dripping out my wrecked little hole.

Johnny reached down and grabbed some of his cum, scooping it on his finger bringing it up to my lips. "Here you go, love. Taste what you did to daddy." He says, rubbing it all on my bottom lip, making me instinctively open my mouth and wrap my tongue around it. I sucked the juices off his finger with a small moan, Johnny smiling and kissing my head. "Atta girl." He coos. We both laid down with each other, catching our breath before Johnny spoke up. "So, was tonight everything you imagined?" He kissed my hair and I smile and nod happily. "I didn't know I was going to do ecstasy but I'm so happy I did it." I said making Johnny laugh. I slid what was left of my tights off and fixed my clothes, Pj doing the same. "Let's go before they start to worry." I say going to open the door. Johnny grabs my arm, pulling me back.

"Hey, y/n. I was wondering... I should've asked this a long time ago. Do you maybe want to... You know. Go out? With me?" He asked, rubbing the back of his neck. I smile and kiss his lips. "My dad would kill us both." He nods and smirks softly. "Then, it'll just be our little secret." He says holding out his pinkie. I blush and hold mine up, wrapping it around his. "Deal."

✨ We walked back into the club after cleaning up, seeing most of the people had already left. We noticed Bam and the boys over at the bar still, smoking the rest of the joint. "Hey, where have you guys been?" Chris asks looking at us both. We look at each other and back at the boys. "We had to uhm. Get some air. Y/n had a bad trip." Johnny says. Chris nods with a suspicious look. I giggle seeing Clarissa sitting on Steve-o's lap while he tells her more stories, her actually looking pretty into him. Bam smiles and holds a shot up to me. "You're welcome." He mouths, making me roll my eyes. "Shut up." I mouth back.

Johnny wraps an arm around me kissing my head. "I can't wait to do this again." He whispers making me smile. "Me neither." He chuckles and kisses my cheek. "I could take you home, or you can come back to mine."

"I like the sound of that." I whisper to him, locking our fingers under the bar.

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THE END!!!!

This one was super long guys!!!! Sorry, but I couldn't stop writing and had an idea for a story similar to this, but decided the boss's daughter would be fun! I hope you guys like it, and thank you so much for the inspiration again @am3ricanpsycho420 I wanted to give you the credit you deserve! Remember to put on some requests, I would love to write more for you guys ✨💞 thank youuu

[princessglittergoree]

Johnny's girl

(I accidentally published it too early, this is the final version!!)

READERS ARE TO BE 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Johnny Knoxville x pop/rockstar! reader

!!Warnings!! Best friends to lovers trope, age gap (Reader is early twenties-Johnny is 32) cheating (don't do it), unprotected sex (wrap it up, PLZ), mention of alcohol use , super duper smut!! reader has an asshole boyfriend!!

I've been wanting to post fanfiction but my writers block has been hitting heavy. I thought maybe a Johnny fic would help with that :) pleeease, if you guys want to request anything, my requests are open! I would love to hear anything you're interested in, especially if it's Jackass related ✨ Thank you guys, I hope you enjoy it!

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Johnny and I have been best friends ever since I moved to Los Angeles about four years ago. We met through Bam, who knew me after we met at one of my shows in New York City. I left home at nineteen to start my career as a singer and as rare as it is, things took off overnight. Fame wasn't at all what I was expecting and while sometimes it's hard, I'm grateful to have met Johnny. Of course I loved my fans and built relationships on the way, but nothing came close to the relationship I had with PJ. Not even my current boyfriend Jackson and I shared the same chemistry Johnny and I had.

I've been seeing Jackson for a year and while at first we made it as Hollywood's "it" couple, things weren't going so well. It wasn't until about a couple months ago Jackson started acting like a whole new person in the worst kind of way. Breathing too hard around him sets him off and we haven't had any intimacy between us for over two months. It's almost like it almost pains him to even be around me. I was always left to wonder if I had done something wrong or if I just wasn't desirable to him anymore, but either way I could feel that Jackson and I weren't as compatible as I'd thought.

Anyways, I didn't want to let my failing relationship keep me from being creative, especially towards my career. I planned a day for me and Johnny to come up with some new stunt ideas for jackass and to work on some new music for my upcoming album. He's always had a great ear for that sort of thing. I decided to get dressed in something comfortable, a black tank top and some grey sweatpants, paired with my white converse. I threw on some jewelry and thought to do just some light makeup. Powder, blush, mascara.

I start to add the finishing touches to my makeup when I hear my phone going off. I knew it was PJ because I made his ringtone "master of puppets" by Metallica. I quickly answer, bringing the phone to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Hey, doll. I'm about five minutes away, you want me to come up?" I look over at Jackson's side of the bed, thinking he should be coming home from his business meeting soon.

"I could come down and meet you outside, actually. I'm just about done, so five minutes is perfect."

"Okay, I'll be here if you need anything, let me know." I smile and hang up the phone, grabbing my purse and sunglasses, slipping them on. One thing I loved about me and Johnny's friendship is, it felt effortless. I could talk to him about anything and it always felt like no matter what, us together just always made sense. I make sure to lock the door and sure enough, Johnny was in the drive way, sporting the same pair of black sunglasses I had, making me smile. I walk over to his car, a brand new cherry red Cadillac XLR, staring in amazement.

"Hey loser. That jackass money must be coming in quick!" I say through the window, carefully grabbing the door handle and hopping in the passenger seat.

"Do you like it?" He smirks, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on his knee.

"Yeah, really nice ride." I say looking around at the all black leather interior. "Thanks, I got it to score hot babes like you." He says. I blush softly at the fact that he called me hot but something in me rumbled thinking about Johnny with another girl. I know it sounds dumb but I've always had this weird background jealousy about it, even though I know it's wrong. I mean, I was with Jackson so I guess I shouldn't really care, but still, I did.

"Ha-Ha, so funny." I roll my eyes, seeing him chuckle as he starts the car.

"Alright doll, let's get moving."

After about fifteen minutes we made it back to Johnny's place, getting out of the car and heading inside. I loved his house so much, as it was always clean and smelt so good. Just like him. I set my purse down on the counter and noticed some bottles of wine and liquor placed by the kitchen table. "Get lucky recently?" I asked, walking over to the fridge for some water. "No, actually. That's for us. I figured you could use a drink after what I assume was an eventful night." I smile and grab a bottle of water, cracking it open.

"You figured correct."

After a few cups of wine and some ideas for new stunts, Johnny and I decided to take a break. We sat down at the kitchen table and I pulled my notepad out to write down some song ideas. "I'm really proud of you, you know?" I looked up at Johnny as he spoke, not expecting him to suddenly say that.

"For what?" I questioned with a soft smile.

"For doing all of this. You're honestly so talented and I'm just so happy that, I get to call a girl like you my best friend."

I felt my heart wrench at 'best friend' though it was the truth. I knew that Johnny and I were nothing more than good friends and I hate to admit that I wish he saw me the way I see him. I gave up on anything between us after stories that Bam and Steve-o shared of their life after Jackass. They could have anyone they wanted, especially PJ.

"Y/n, you okay?" Johnny's voice of concern snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Huh? Yeah, yeah I'm okay. Thank you, PJ. I love you, I'm really proud of you too."

He smiles and pushes my notepad out of the way. "Why don't we watch a movie, take a real break?" He reaches for my cup, moving it to the side before reaching for my hand. I felt a blush creeping up my face, my hand instinctively grabbing his. He helps me up, walking over to the living room putting on the T.V. I watch as he flips through the channels, passing by TMZ as he does.

"Wait, go back!" I say reaching for the remote. Before I could even grab it, he had the channel flipped right back.

"Jackson Davidson, long term boyfriend to 'Girls Don't Cry' singer y/n y/l/n, was caught last month leaving actress, Emma James's apartment after a romantic dinner in the valley."

I stare at the screen in disbelief seeing photos of them together, Jackson's face buried in her neck.

"Sources close to Davidson say, he thinks the relationship ended months ago and that if no one sees that, they're lying."

I felt the tears building in my eyes, threatening to spill at the words I was hearing.

"I wonder if they'll change the band name to 'maybe girls do cry.' Stay tuned for more Hollywood dramas."

I shake my head and look down, letting the tears flow as I try to process what just happened. "Turn it off, please." I asked Johnny, but my voice began to tremble. I hear the sound of the T.V being clicked off followed by the sound of the remote crashing against the couch. Johnny's black converse squeaked loudly against the tile floor as he stood up, pacing back and forth.

"That fucking asshole. Y/n, Y/n. I'm so sorry doll." He walks over to me, leaning down and engulfing me in a hug, rubbing my back softly. I cried softly into his shoulder, wrapping my arms around him and practically fell limp in his arms. I knew Jackson and I weren't working out, that part was inevitable. I just didn't think we were so far gone that he felt like cheating was an option.

"I'm so sorry baby, you deserve so much more than that sorry, good for nothing, dick-head. Gosh, darling this was my fault- I should've never suggested T.V-"

"PJ it's not your fault." I pull back from the hug to look him in the eyes. "If anything I should thank you since I got to see who and what I was dealing with." I chuckle softly after wiping away my tears. "If anything I'm glad you were here when I found out."

He brings his hands up to my cheeks, using his large thumb to wipe away my tears as they fall. He gives me a sympathetic look before shaking his head.

"That man has to be the world's biggest idiot to risk losing such a sweet, smart, beautiful girl like you." I look into his eyes, as his palms rest against my cheeks, holding my face up softly. "You deserve the world and someone who wants to give it to you. Anyone would be lucky to have you, baby."

I found myself looking deeply into Johnny's eyes, detecting the nervousness that was stirring within him. "I-I know they'd be lucky to have you, because I always felt they were." I found myself becoming nervous too, glancing down at his lips, almost forgetting what had us this close to begin with.

"Honestly, I'm glad that it happened.." I look down at my knees rubbing at them while I speak.

"Why'd you say that, honey?" PJ looked at me with confusion.

I take a deep breath and reach closer, grabbing at his arm. "I'm glad it happened because I've had.. I have feelings for you PJ. I-I love you so much and not just friends, more than that. I always wanted it to be you and I just thought maybe-"

I was cut off by Johnny's lips attaching to mine in a soft but firm kiss. I was taken back at first, not expecting it, but I also wasn't complaining since I've waited for this moment for as long as I could remember. I slowly kissed back, finding PJ's rhythm. He pulls back for a moment giving us a chance to catch our breath.

"You mean that, darlin?" His southern drawl was much stronger than usual, probably because of the drinks, or maybe because his heart was beating a mile a minute.

"Yes, PJ. I love you."

He smiles widely, sliding his hands under my thighs, lifting me up and into his lap. I gasp but before I could react more, his lips crashed onto mine. I moan softly into his mouth, giving him the chance to slip his tongue into mine. I slide my hands over his chest and down his abs, feeling his toned body through his thin 'ramones' tee. He groans into the kiss, placing one hand on my ass, squeezing softly.

"You sure you want to do this? I don't know if I could stop." He mumbled against my lips.

"I wouldn't want you too, PJ, I want you." I slide my hands up his shirt, tugging at it so he gets the hint. He reaches down for the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and over his head. I smile attacking his neck with kisses, nipping softly at his skin.

"Fuck baby girl. I'm going to make you feel good baby, I promise." He lays me back against the couch, sliding his fingers across the waistband to my sweatpants, my hips lifting slightly at the touch. He smirks, sliding them down my hips and eventually completely off. He stares at my black lace panties while clicking his tongue. "Tsk tsk tsk.. my poor baby's crying for some attention." He slides his thumb over my wet clit, massaging over it in small circles. "You haven't felt good in a long time, I could tell." He leans in pressing a soft kiss to my wet cunt. "I could tell by the way you're leaking.. All wet just for me." I felt my body shake at his words. I moan louder when he grabs my lace panties and looks up into my eyes. "I promise I'll buy you a hundred more of these." Before I could question what he meant, he tears the lace roughly with both his hands, leaving my weeping pussy exposed.

I gasp, and he smiles watching me squirm under him. "Gosh baby, you're beautiful."

He leans down, running his index finger up and down my slit, bringing it up to his lips and licking my slick off his finger. He moans softly, before pulling my knees apart and leaning down, licking a long stripe up my pussy. I cried out, not knowing where to place my hands, eventually just tangling them in PJ's hair. "F-fuck, Johnny. Please, I-I want you." He smirks and licks circles around my clit. "You got me baby, you always have...my sweet girl." He slides his finger in my tight hole moving slowly in and out before deciding to add another.

"you're so tight dove, it's like you haven't been fucked in ages. Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you." He pumps his fingers in and out, moving his tongue quickly against my swollen bud, my hips bucking up uncontrollably.

"Jo-Johnny I think I'm gonna-"

"Yeah, darling let me see what you taste like."

That sends me over the edge, I move my hands from his hair and grab the pillows on the sofa, desperate for my release. I felt the knot in my stomach tightening and coming undone as I started to cum, Johnny rubbing and teasing my clit, pulling it back and making me do something I hadn't before. I scream as I squirt straight onto Johnny's mouth, though he seemed to have made that his goal. He smiles as he laps up my cum, licking from my thighs all the way up to my clit.

"Fuck, doll you really are a sweet girl." He says sucking the cum off his fingers. I whimper and pull at his now soaked jeans. "Please, PJ I want all of you, in me please."

His eyes were dark and clouded with lust, grabbing my face between his thumb and index finger, pinching my cheeks. "Awe, my poor baby is cock hungry, just beggin'."

I could only nod and moan at his words. He stood up, towering over me while he undid his belt, the sound of the metal adding to my anticipation. He begins to slide down his blue jeans, his boxers showing me a perfect print of his big cock. I blush and look up at him, reaching up to palm him through his boxers, the precum feeling slick against the palm of my hand. I reach up and slowly slide them down, exposing his dick as it sticks straight up. I bite my lip and wrap my hand around the base of his cock, giving it small strokes. He moans loudly and tilts his head to the side while looking at me.

"Thaaat's it, my doll. Why don't you give it a taste, hmm?" I blush before leaning in and licking the slit, wrapping my lips around the head and sucking softly. He groans and reaches down touching my hair softly before wrapping it up into a ponytail. I gag when he slides a little more into my mouth, not even a quarter way down. He pulls out and huffs, almost like he could've just reached his climax just watching me.

"Alright baby, I don't want to cum yet." He leans down and grabs the back of my knees, lifting them up so I'm laying against the sofa, and he leans down on top of me, one hand placed on my ass and the other, pulling my shirt over my head. I watched as he stared at my chest, breast covered by a pink and black cheetah print bra. "Damn, as much as I love this bra, it's gotta go." He says. I didn't hesitate and took it right off, tossing it behind the couch and laying back down. He instantly leans his head down to suck on my nipple, his large hand cupping and massaging the other breast. I reached down to stoke his dick, lining it up with my tight hole.

"You sure you want this?" He asked, his cock pressing against my tight hole.

"Yes, PJ. Please, fuck me." I say holding his shoulders. He smiles, kisses my forehead, then my cheek, then my lips. I moan and gasp into the kiss as he slides his dick inside me, stretching me out so wide, it felt like I could split open. I cried out as he slowly moved inside me. "F-faster, harder!"

He picked up the pace, moving quicker and pounded more deeply, eventually flipping us over and having me sit on his dick. I bounced up and down, feeling a familiar tightening on my core. He kisses my neck and breast over and over as he pants and moans my name.

"You're so fucking tight darling, so sweet. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you'd swallow me whole. Don't worry daddy's gonna fuck the need right out of you." I scream, the tip of his cock hitting my sweet spot over and over again, I panic and grip at his shoulders.

"I-I think I have to pee."

He chuckles darkly and shakes his head. "No doll, trust me. Just let go, daddy's got you."

It was those words again that brought me to the edge, making me squirt all over his dick, Johnny coming close too. His pumps became more sloppy and driven as he groans into my ear. "Alright darling, I'm go-oh fuck!" He yells as he pumps hard and releases his hot sticky cum right inside me, so much coming out that I could feel it dripping out my hole.

He looked at me and panicked for a moment but I shook my head. "Don't worry , I'm on the pill." I say between breaths. He slowly pulls his cock out with a 'pop' and lays back down on the couch, pulling me next to him.

"I love you, y/n. I know you just saw all that shit, but I wanted to.. I want to treat you as you deserve to be treated. I want to be more than your best friend." He says stroking my hair softly. I smile widely and lean up, kissing him softly on the lips.

"I love you too, Johnny. I've always been your girl." Soon after we both fell asleep with little to no songs written or pranks planned.

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Hey y'all!! I hope you liked it, I accidentally published it too early so this is the final version! Let me know if you like it and please feel free to request! Thank you guys so much for reading 💘