“Two Best Friends, One Bed”
Hey loves 💕
I had this idea, wrote it, hit writer’s block, deleted it… Then rewrote it for like 20 days 😅 I’m finally sharing it and hope you enjoy! I’m still planning a Rafe series. I’ve got a little something I’m trying to finish and post today 🤞 If not, I’ll drop a tiny blurb so you can peek. I’ll start tagging, anyway… can’t wait to share this with you 💖
Warnings: unprotected sex, p in v, hookup, fwb, threesom, degrading and praise, oral sex, dom/sub dynamic (there's probably more but whatever)
I would say MDNI but I mean I was once a kid and read shit like this too just be respectful and responsible with what you read not everything should be copied in real life you are also responsible for the internet you consume
Enjoy!
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This time, you were in John B’s room, scrolling on your phone in just a white tank top and PJ shorts—no bra. The soft fabric barely covered you, and you were completely comfortable… until John B walked in.
His eyes instantly darkened, a low, hungry grin spreading across his face. “Oh hey,” you said casually, looking up from your phone and shutting it off, trying to act chill as you stood to make some food.
Just then, JJ walked in, a teasing smirk on his face. “Hey, hottie. Whatcha wearing?”
“Just PJ’s,” you replied, shrugging, trying to stay innocent—but the teasing glint in both their eyes made it impossible.
JJ leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before pushing you lightly against the wall. “Mm, definitely not innocent,” he murmured.
John B’s low voice followed, a smirk in every word, “Honestly… you look way hotter without clothes.”
John B’s low murmur trailed off into a smirk as his hands slid up, lifting your top just enough to expose your tits. At the same time, JJ pulled away from the kiss leaned down, tugging down your PJ shorts with a teasing grin, making it clear neither of them were holding back.
Just then you feel John B’s fingers traced teasing circles over your folds, gliding through your wetness as he let out a low, approving hum.
He slid his fingers back, leaving you craving more, then murmured from behind, “On your knees,” his tone firm but teasing.
You obeyed instantly, lowering yourself to your knees and turning to face him. John B shifted, undoing his pants and boxers, letting himself free, his eyes dark and hungry as he watched you.
John B was right in front of you as JJ tilted your head up just slightly. “Open your mouth… tongue out,” he said, his voice firm but teasing. “Yeah… that’s my good girl,” he purred, smirking as he watched you obey, his fingers brushing lightly against your jaw, guiding you like he owned every inch of your attention.
John B pressed the tip of himself against your tongue, a low groan rumbling from him, before sliding into your mouth. The sudden fullness made your eyes widen for a second, but the way he held you steady and dominant made it impossible not to obey.
JJ dropped to his knees behind you, his hands sliding over your breasts, kneading and teasing as John B moved in your mouth. The slick, overwhelming sensation made you gag softly, and JJ’s low, teasing voice whispered in your ear, “Such a good little slut… yeah, just like that.” He pressed a little closer, fingers gripping firmly, watching every reaction as you obeyed both of them.
John B pressed the tip of himself against your tongue, a low groan rumbling from him, before sliding into your mouth. The sudden fullness made your eyes widen for a second, but the way he held you steady and dominant made it impossible not to obey.
JJ dropped to his knees behind you, his hands sliding over your breasts, kneading and teasing as John B moved in your mouth. The slick, overwhelming sensation made you gag softly, and JJ’s low, teasing voice whispered in your ear, “Such a good little slut… yeah, just like that.” He pressed a little closer, fingers gripping firmly, watching every reaction as you obeyed both of them.
JJ’s hand cupped one of your breasts, fingers kneading and teasing while his other hand slid down to work your clit slowly, circling and pressing just right. John B continued sliding in and out of your mouth, each movement making you gag softly, and JJ’s low, teasing voice purred in your ear, “Such a good little slut… you love this, don’t you?” His touch was firm, confident, and completely in control.
You felt John B's cock twitch once... then twice as he thrust into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat, and with a low, gritty groan, he spilled over your tongue. You swallow the salty cum as the taste lingers on your tongue. You take him back in your mouth, sucking the head a bit, but just then, JJ tapped you as a signal to get up, and John B pulls out of your mouth and helps you get up, and they toss you onto the bed.
JJ quickly undresses as John kisses you, kneading your breast and pinching your nipples until you gasp, and he slides his tongue into your mouth. JJ was rubbing himself threw your folds and he groans fuck your so wet and slowly inch by inch slids in once he bottomed out and your mouth opened slightly he let you take a minute to adjust before setting a ruthless pace slowly picking up until your a moaning mess clawing at anything you can reached once you got close he stopped told you go in doggy and you listened turning around going on your hands and knees face on the bed and he continued the same ruthless pace until you were close again then he said on your knee look at John b don't close your eyes and she did she up looked at John b face resting on his thigh while she was one her knees and jj again set that ruthless pace until her eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out of her open mouth, completely dazed and soft.
John B pressed his thumb lightly against her tongue, teasing her mercilessly just before she hit the edge. JJ’s cock and constant praise drove her wild, every nerve in her body screaming as she teetered on the brink, utterly powerless to resist them.
Her words came out breathy and scattered, almost unintelligible: “I… I’m gonna cum…”
JJ’s grin widened, cock still teasing her relentlessly. “Yeah? That’s my little slut… gonna let go for us?” he murmured, low and commanding. John B’s hands held her steady, eyes dark and hungry, as her body shook under their combined attention, overwhelmed and powerless to resist.
She mumbled, "Can... I come...?"
John B looked up at JJ.
JJ looked at John. JJ gave a quick nod, and John B said, "Come in her ear," and she did, falling forward, fucked out. John B lifted her back on her knees, and her moans came out as little "ah, ah, ah," and JJ's thrusts got sloppier, losing the pace just before he came in, your head thrown back as he groaned, still thrusting hard, but few letting aftershocks pulse through his body and yours before gently pulling out.
The bedsheets were drenched and sticky beneath her trembling thighs as aftershocks still lingered.
Her body quivered from overstimulation, every nerve hypersensitive, while John B’s hands roamed over her back and hips, keeping her steady. Both of them smirked, clearly pleased with how utterly she’d melted under their combined control.
Her pupils were blown, eyes glassy and dazed, as they gently laid her down on the bed. Their hands moved over her, dressing her again and cleaning her up with careful, possessive touches. She let out a small, breathless sigh, still trembling, and whispered, “Thank you.” JJ smirked, brushing a stray hair from her face, while John B’s hand lingered on her hip, both clearly proud and satisfied with how completely she’d melted for them.