arguing w jj turns into sex
You and jj had been pissed at eachother all day, last night at a party he got shitfaced and started flirting with some kook bitch from the cut, so you talked to john b to make him jealous.
When you woke up in your guys shared room at the chateau, you found yourself alone, when you asked the pogues if they saw jj leave, they told you that he had left on his motorcycle that morning and went surfing, he said something about “getting his mind off things” , whatever that means.
You tried to call him but it went to voicemail every time. It was no 9:30 pm and you were laughing and drinking in the living room with the pogues, trying not to think about jj too much, when suddenly, the door slams open and a pissed off jj come through the door, his hair wet and carrying a towel, he looks at you guys and rolls his eyes before heading to the bedroom. You follow your boyfriend and slam the door,
“What y/n?” is he fucking serious right now? You scoff and roll your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest with anger. He was the one flirting with a kook last night and now he's mad at you?
“Youve been ignoring me all day, jj, i mean- fuck i tried calling you like 10 times.”
“I was just trying to get my mind off things off-” he rubs a hand over his face.
“Get your mind off things? You yell, “You were the one flirting with that bitch at Rafe's party last night!”
“I was fucking drunk, y/n! I didn't mean anything!”
You scoff and get closer to him, you yell and yell but he just looks at your eyes, before his lips are on yours pushing you onto the bed, you try to argue but he shuts you up with his mouth on yours and his hands ripping your clothes off.
“I'm really sorry babe, I promise i didn't mean anything by it” his voice is soft and forgiving.
He slips your shorts down and pulls your panties off, leaving you in just a bra as he kisses up your stomach and unclasps your bra behind your back, he's gotten good at that.
He takes his swim trunks off and strokes his hard cock a few times before lining himself up with your dripping hole and pushing all 8 inches inside you, bottoming out. You both moan at the stretch, it hurts so good.
He picks up the pace, occasionally slowing down to mouth at your tits, he loves watching them jiggle as he ruts into you like a feral animal.
“I promise, it won't happen again baby, you're the only one who can take me like this.”
As he gets closer to his climax, you can hear him whispering sorries to you very faintly.
“Msorry baby- i didnt mean it”
“M’sorry it wont happen again honey”
You arch your back and put a hand in his hair, gripping it and kissing his sweet face, he looked like a lost puppy, his big sad eyes looking at you while he fucks his girl so sweetly.
You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, heat pooling in your stomach, “Jj- m’gonna come”
“Mhm let go f’me sweet girl, i got you”
Your moans get louder and louder before you clench around him and scream his name as you come. He's such a gentleman that he waited for you to come first and held himself back before coming inside of you and moaning.
He pulls out and lays next to you, cleaning you up with a tissue before cleaning himself up and pulling the covers over both of you and cuddling next to you, holding you like you're his life support.
“Baby i really am sorry”, His soft voice says from behind you.
“Its okay baby, just dont let it happen again”
You could almost forget that you were ever arguing that day.
