jj maybank x fem!reader x kiara carrera | word count: 2.1k
a/n: so apparently I can only write good smut when I'm high af lol, here you go, enjoy! (haven't labelled everything in the content warning cause honestly idek what i put in here)
cw: 18+ content, porn with no plot, threesome (again, Kie and JJ fuck in this, its labelled for what it is) sub!jj (begging, overstimulation, he tells reader to stop and she doesn't), Kie and reader are mean to jj lol but he loves it
It had been weeks since you hooked up with JJ and Kie. There was an awkward sort of tension that none of you knew how to name — each of you thinking the others regretted it, didn’t want to revisit it, all silently, secretly, wanting.
You hadn’t stopped thinking about it. Late at night. It’d play over and over in your mind as your hand slipped beneath your sleep shorts. Flashes of the night would play through your mind at the most inconvenient times. Sitting at a family dinner, hell, even at work, standing at the register, right in the middle of a conversation. JJ fucking you into oblivion, Kie’s mouth on you, your face buried in her pussy. Fuck. You’d get soaked just thinking about it.
The others were no better; JJ getting hard the second you’d touch him, fisting his dick later that night to the thought of being buried deep in your pussy while Kie rode his face. Kie would do the same; fingers sliding into herself as she remembered the way your skin felt against hers, the way you tasted, the way you came so pretty on her face. JJ fucking her so hard she saw stars.
Every time they met your eyes, you’d feel a rush of heat, JJ smirking when he’d remember the way you screamed his name — faltering slightly when you’d look away. Kie was more touchy than usual since then — a hand on your knee, her head resting on your chest, drawing small circles into your thigh. The casual touches had you burning, heart thrumming hard in your chest.
You wanted to talk about it, wanted to ask if they were thinking about it as much as you. Wanted to know if they were feeling the way you were — wanting nothing more than to kiss them again, fuck them. If only you knew.
It happened at a party of all things — Kie grabbing your hand and pulling you into a room after doing a couple shots, the alcohol running through her fueling her actions. She had pushed you up against the door, smirking against your lips as you flipped the two of you, kissing down her neck. She pulls out her phone discreetly, texting JJ.
Third door on the left upstairs.
You’ve got Kie on the bed now, in nothing but her bra, pussy dragging across yours. You’re so wet, it drips down onto Kie, her gasping at the sensation. She’s grasping for something to hold, fingers fisting in your hair as she rolls her hips up against yours.
You hear the door click open behind you. Shit, you’d forgotten to lock it. You scramble to get off Kie, looking behind you as you pull your skirt down.
“Relax princess, s’just me. Was hoping I could join.” JJ locks the door behind him. His eyes are dark, smirk dripping in pure sin.
You barely acknowledge him, giving a small nod as you pull your skirt off, unclipping Kie’s bra in the process and watching it fall off. You’re both completely bare now, JJ letting out a groan as he lies back on the bed next to Kie, sipping his beer as he takes in the view. You roll your hips against Kie’s once again — her letting out an obscene moan at the sensation.
You lean down to kiss Kie, lips parting against hers to kiss her deeper. She tastes like beer and strawberry bubblegum. The smell of her shampoo is intoxicating as your fingers curl into her hair. You pull back so you’re sitting on your knees, hooking one of your legs over hers, the angle allowing you to grind down onto her deeper.
JJ’s just lying there, eyes fixed on the spot where you and Kie meet, the sight and the wet sounds making his dick throb in his pants. He pulls his pants and boxers down to his thighs, gripping his dick in his hand, tugging at it as he watches yours and Kie’s faces contort in pleasure. The way Kie’s pussy is dragging across your clit has you so close to coming.
“Mm, fuckkk — Kie, feels so fucking good,” you moan, eyes drifting over to JJ, biting your lip at how good he looks with his shorts halfway down his thighs, hand stroking his cock. He has his shirt off now — abs flexing as his hand continues moving up and down, thumb brushing over the tip as his eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes open.” You’re staring at JJ, eyes hard — focused.
His eyes open slowly, watching you as you gesture him closer, your hips still rolling against Kie’s as her head tips back in pure pleasure, hands grasping at your tits.
JJ shuffles himself closer, pulling off his shorts and boxers in the process. You cup his chin in your hand, pulling his mouth to you, aggressive. JJ practically whimpers against your lips, parting his to let you kiss him deeper — his mind going completely blank.
JJ’s still chasing your lips as you pull back suddenly, gripping his chin harder, pulling his view to the spot where you and Kie connect.
“Now watch, but don’t touch.”
JJ swallows hard. He can’t help but listen, eyes focused on your pussy dragging against Kie’s — completely mesmerized. His hand is still moving up and down when you catch his wrist, pulling it away from his dick. His eyes meet yours quickly, questioning. You smirk, pushing his chin down again, with a quick swipe of your thumb against his lips, pushing the tip in slightly before pulling it away, watching as JJ’s lips part — wet.
“I said no touching Jay.”
Kie’s hands grip your hips desperately, pushing you deeper, chasing her orgasm with a high moan. You feel yourself get close, lips messily meeting Kie’s as you feel her come against you. She’s whimpering desperately into your mouth as you kiss her. Your orgasm hits you slow — washes over you in waves as your tongue moves across Kiara’s.
You push two fingers into her, smirking as she pulls back from the kiss with a loud gasp. She’s pushing your hand away, overstimulated. You laugh, pulling your fingers out of her and moving over to straddle JJ’s lap, swinging your hip over his. You feel his hard dick brush against you and you bite your lip, holding back a moan.
JJ’s looking up at you — reverent, determined. You push your fingers against his lips, letting him wrap his lips around them and taste the mix of you and Kie. He sucks them into his mouth, moaning at the taste. You push them in and out, JJ swirling his tongue around them — his eyes never leaving yours.
Kie’s trembling next to you, eyes fluttering as she comes down from her orgasm. You pull your fingers from JJ’s mouth, before moving your hand down to his cock, pumping it slowly as his head falls pathetically to your shoulder, letting out a soft sound. You gesture to Kie to move behind JJ. She presses herself up against his back, wrapping her arms around him, tracing soft lines down his abs as her lips suck and bite at his neck.
JJ’s gone — utterly and completely gone. He gets lost in the feel of Kie’s lips kissing up and down his neck, one hand tugging on his strands of hair, the other tracing infuriatingly soft lines down his stomach. Her chest brushes against his back. JJ feels an odd sensation of being so relaxed and so aroused all at once. Your hand moves up and down his cock, tugging at it gently as your lips meet his in a soft kiss.
JJ didn’t realize how much he needed this — to be completely taken care of, pampered almost. Fuck, JJ feels like he could cry as he reaches his orgasm. Your hand moves faster, using your thumb to trace under the tip. You rest your forehead against his, Kie’s face buried in his neck, placing soft kisses to the skin there.
“Fuck baby — I’m gonna— please—” JJ lets out between moans. You grip him firmer, pulling him into a heated kiss, it’s messy and sloppy and so fucking good. JJ comes hard, spilling over your hand and Kie’s resting on his stomach. He groans into your mouth, biting down on your lip. You stroke him through it, before pushing him down onto the bed, Kie moving out from behind him. Her lips meet his, his hand cupping her jaw, Kie humming into his mouth as his tongue softly traces hers.
Your hand is still stroking him, using his cum to move your hand faster. JJ’s gasping, overstimulated out of his mind. You bring your mouth to his dick, kissing the tip before taking him into your mouth. Your eyes flutter closed at the taste of him, the feel of him — heavy and hot on your tongue. You look up at him and the sight alone could have you coming — he’s flushed, face red, contorted in mind-numbing pleasure, jaw tense, abs flexing. His lips part around a gasp when your tongue presses flat against the underside of him. His hands push weakly at your head, letting out a soft whimper as Kie kisses him again.
“Fuck, baby please, s’too much, stop—I can’t—” His voice cuts off with a loud moan as you hollow your cheeks, sucking him harder, his cum dripping out around your lips. You keep going, head moving up and down as you feel him get harder in your mouth. Kiara’s kissing down his neck and JJ’s never felt so good. It’s too good — too much.
“Please—s’too—fuck baby please stop.” JJ’s head tips back, hands gripping your hair. You swat his hands away, sucking harder for just a second before pulling away. JJ lets out a gasp at the loss — only half relieved.
You turn to Kie, pulling her towards you before going down on her. You eat her out like you’re starved— nose nudging against her clit, tongue moving up and down before pushing it inside her, over and over. JJ’s watching, hands caressing your back, pushing your hair out of your face as you tongue-fuck Kie’s pussy. Kie comes hard and fast against your face, moaning uncontrollably as her body writhes under yours.
You look over at JJ, lying back with his arm behind his head, completely breathless, eyes filled with need. You straddle his hips again, letting his tip brush against your wet pussy. You slide his tip back and forth, coating it in your wetness. Your moans mix with JJ’s as his tip brushes your clit.
“Please baby, fuck me, I need you.” JJ’s eyes plead with you, pushing his hips up slightly, letting his tip sink into you before you push his hips down.
“Mm-mm, you said it was too much, now you need me?” You smirk as his eyes flutter closed at the feel of your slick dripping down around his dick. Fuck, he needs more.
“Yes, need you baby please, need to be inside you.” He tries pushing up into you as you lift your hips away from him. You need him just as much — pussy practically throbbing, clenching around nothing — but you don’t want to give in just yet.
“Too much talking. Kie, you wanna come shut him up?”
JJ’s eyes widen at your words, groaning as Kie laughs, swinging her leg over his head, straddling his face, pushing her pussy down onto his mouth, facing you, meeting your lips in a messy kiss.
You finally sink down onto JJ’s cock after teasing him until he was twitching, hips desperately thrusting off the bed, whining into Kie’s dripping cunt. Your eyes roll back at the delicious stretch, feeling his tip nudge that spot inside you that has you reeling. You fuck yourself on his dick, circling your hips just right, grinding down hard.
You don’t know how long it goes on, party probably over and done by now — JJ lying there while you and Kie take turns riding him, using his dick to get yourselves off. And then his mouth. And then his dick again. JJ takes it. Oh he fucking takes it, groaning into your pussy as he feels Kie clench around him, milking him as he comes deep inside her.
The three of you lie there, a mess of limbs and sweat, completely fucked out. You hear someone banging on the door, telling you to get the fuck out. You can barely care when you’re this blissed out, watching your best friends kiss slow and soft before leaning in to kiss them yourself.
Yeah, you were definitely doing this again.
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