- 𖥻 [ ROUND AFTER A ROUND ! ]
( 🥊 ) — JJ’s win, which calls for a certain celebration between you both. He doesn’t hesitate to take that reward, which is you.
【 BOXER!JJ MAYBANK ! 】 & afab!reader ★ 18+. smut. oral sex (m. receiving). light hair pulling. p in v. & not proofread !
The cheers echoed off the corrugated walls of local gym, sweat, and adrenaline was thick in the air. The last punch JJ had thrown was an uppercut that sent his opponent to the floor, it landed with finality. Like punctuation on a perfect sentence though all you could focus on was the blood surrounding his face.
it had loudly been announced— ‘AND THE WINNER BY TKO..JAYY JAYY MAYBANK ! ’
the referee lifted his gloved hand into the air and JJ’s eyes? sought you. Not the couch, not the crowd, not even his buddies. You, his girl. You were his lighthouse in the crowded chaos.
JJ’s eyes continued to scan the crowd, wild and shining. The kind of triumph you’d only ever see in dreams. Then his gaze locked onto yours— everything else had blurred out itself. He grinned that usual lopsided one but tonight it was much softer, real.
he mouthed out to you, “come back.” and jerked his head towards the locker room, you didn’t hesitate.
backstage? was absolute chaos. People swarming, sweaty hugs being exchanged and bottles of water being tossed around but this wasn’t new to JJ, he’s seen this many many times so his eyes and attention? locked on you.
as you two stepped into the empty locker room, he quickly shut it behind you and pulled you in for a hug. He was trembling— not due to fear, never but because the adrenaline was still thumping throughout him.
“JJ—” you began, but he quickly shut you up with his lips.
the kiss was rough and needy, almost desperate. Months of tensions, late nights spent icing his knuckles, patching up his bruised ribs, watching himself nearly get killed to get here— every ounce of it exploded into that kiss.
“I told you I’d win.” He murmured against your lips, breath hot, hands cupping your jaw. “I told you I’d do it for you.”
“I never doubted you,” you murmured, “but I’m so proud of you.” — he kissed you again but much slower this time.
“I wanna celebrate, just us.” He said, voice a bit lower than before.
his place? was still and dimly lit. The air outside buzzed with life but inside, everything was slow. JJ dropped his duffel bag at the door of his bedroom— watching as you gently sat on his bed. He shut the door and the look in his eye? was different.
“you looked good out there, y’know?” He mumbled, “screaming my name and cheering me on— there’s no way I couldn’t win.” He continued
you couldn’t even respond before he kissed you once again, deep and his hands quickly found your waist. You tugged at the hem of his hoodie that he now had on— feeling the sticky heat of sweat clinging to him.
he quickly pulled it over his head along with his tank, revealing bruised ribs— that along with his taped hands? he looked beautiful. Golden skin, lean muscles and a heart beat that matched your exactly.
“you sure?” He asked, fingers brushing your bare thigh. Eyes soft but clearly hungry— then, clothes began to hit the floor one by one.
his kisses trailing over your collarbones and skin flushed from more than just heat. JJ was careful— his fingers tentative, like he couldn’t believe this was real. and once you started touching him— tracing the outline of his ribs, his abs and kissing the bruises like they were medals, he let go.
now there you were, on your knees infront of him. His bandages hands running through your hair. His cock standing proud before you grabbed it, making him hiss. He slightly whimpered as you placed sweet kisses around it.
you gently licked stripes, following the veins that trailed around. His head quickly being thrown back and his sore hands gripping the sheets before you officially took him into your mouth.
It took all his will not to thrust into your throat but you took him all, a whimper leaving his mouth. “oh my— fuckk..” He groaned as you continued to bob your head. His hand went to your hair, gripping it tightly— now? moving your head at his pace. His reward afterall.
you quickly pulled him out of your mouth once he let go, stroking him with your tongue out. Cum quickly landing on your tongue and falling along your chin.
then, you were laid against the bed. JJ hovering over you, he quickly lined himself up against your hole, his hand trembling from anticipation. He couldn’t let himself get this too fast— he gently ran his tip against your sweet folds, earning a whine from you.
you whimpered softly as he gently pushed his tip against your hole again, entering in just the tip. your grip on his sheets tightening the slightest bit.
a moan leaving you as he entered, inch by inch. Your bottom lip now stuck inbetween your teeth and his jaw quickly slacking.
this? this was so much more than sex to him. This was victory, release. He groaned against your throat, “oh fuck, you feel so..mmph— so much better than winning.”
he lifted his head up to meet your gaze, you quickly cupped his face as he continued to thrust into you— his hips wouldn’t stop moving anytime soon, both of you trembling. “Mhm— you deserve this, JJ.”
his hips progressively going faster, your moans getting louder. Your hands trailing his back, scratching it due to the intensifying pleasure. Your back arching as he continued to thrust into your hole, “oh fuck fuck, I think I’m gonna cum.” He groaned.
you panted as your nails trailed all around him, his biceps, back, and even shoulders. “I’m cumming— I’m cumming too!” You wailed before he pulled our, stroking himself and quickly painting your stomach white ..
after, you both were tangled in sweat-slicked sheets and soft murmured words. He kissed the top of your head, both of you were spent but you made sure of one thing—
you made sure JJ got a proper celebration of his own.
after that night, you had planned it. the party wasn’t exactly a party though it was somewhat a celebration for JJ. A bonefire at the beach, cooler filled up with cheap beer, someone’s old truck blasting some song you hadn’t heard before and just people drunkenly-yelling toasts every ten minutes.
JJ wearing a muscled tank now, his knuckles bandaged and chain resting against his sun-kissed skin. He sat in a folding chair, legs spread and bottle of that cheap beer in hand.
he watched you sway when a song you finally recognized came on, you danced to Fleetwood Mac as the sky began to bleed orange.
Later, after the music had faded and the others stumbled home, it was just the two of you left by the water. You pulled him by the hand towards the shoreline. He chuckled—
“I can’t swim right now, I have no energy.” He groaned, “you’re not swimming.” You quickly replied, turning to walk backwards and a grin plastered on your face like you had a secret. “You’re floating. With me.”
You were wearing one of his t-shirts, nothing under but your bottoms— he didn’t exactly have the energy but for you? yeah he’d go wherever. So you quickly dragged him into the shallows, laughing as the cold water lapped at your ankles.
The waves glowed very faintly in the moonlight, the air was warm and salty. He pulled you closer to him, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. “You know..every punch I threw at that guy was for you— us.” He chuckled as you looked right up at him.
you met his gaze and laughed, “you’re getting all sentimental, who are you? What’d you do with JJ?”
he just laughed and brushed his nose against yours.
you both ended up drifting off together that night, clueless and laughing until you weren’t— limbs tangled, both of you a little sun-burned and full of whatever cheap snacks you had.
when you woke up, it was to the hazy gold light of the early morning shining throughout the windows. JJ? he was already awake and watching you, a small grin on his face.
“geez, why are you staring so hard?” You laughed, a chuckle escaping him.
“Because you were my reward, you were..the best part.” He smiled before you hit his arm, a wince leaving him. “What about the party I planned for you?” You scoffed— a laugh erupting from him now.
“Yeah, that was great too I guess.” Which earned him another hit from you.
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