BEST FRIEND SHOULD FUCK MORE || JJPOPE BLURB
pairing : jj maybank x pope heyward
summary : first time concept ?
fandom : outer banks
warnings : smut. minors DNI. boys ship. oral (m. receiving). some teasing.
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It was hard to sleep when you were too hot, and it was even harder when you wanted to fuck your best friend who slept next door.
Pope was tired, especially after having binge-watched Gregg Araki’s movies with JJ, The Doomed Generation, Splendor, Mysterious Skin, that movies connecting queer and gay romances. It made Pope curious about his sexuality, wondering if he could be with a man himself. He had always found the girls very pretty, and he was persuaded to marry one of them, to make his life with a woman. But some scenes remained in his thoughts. Then it did not help to be next to a completely sexy JJ, barely dressed, wearing only a boxer. It did not help to hear the tension, the breathing and the palpitations of the blond during the sex scenes as if he wanted to touch himself so much. Finally, he did. Pope pretended to see nothing when his best friend began to caress himself, his hand in his underwear. He pretended to be focused on the screen, doing the best he could to ignore his buddy’s moans. Except it was clearly impossible.
And then JJ pretended to have an urgent urge to go pee. But Pope knew it was a lie, so by an unhealthy and ambiguous curiosity, by the very desire to see his best friend jerk off in the bathroom, he also got up. In a religious silence, he had opened the door. JJ was sitting on the toilet, legs apart, shaking his cock so hard, moans of pleasure and exasperation at the tip of his lips. He had spit in his hand, before smearing his erection with saliva and making quick comings and goings. His fist was firmly wrapped around his size, the dripping pre-cum of his glans. He had rolled a few drops against his thumb before using it to go faster. It felt so good, the weight and pressure of his palm. Pope had been discreet, he had looked down at his boxer to realize that the situation had excited him. So excited he was hard.
Was it okay to want to fuck with your best friend? The whole world wanted to fuck JJ, and that made sense. But Pope? He felt terrible to feel such a twisted feeling. But if girls could fall in love or have sex with their close friends, why not him? Slowly, he had slipped one hand inside his underwear to grab his boner. Slightly harder than JJ’s. He had quickly imitated the blond’s gestures, covering his growls so as not to be tense. He could feel his balls contracting, he could feel all the blood boiling in his sex. It was such a good feeling. The boys masturbated together. It was normal. But did they fuck together? Pope was so confused. With his sexuality. With JJ. With what he wanted. With everything.
JJ was getting more excited. But the object of his fantasy had changed. Now he was thinking about Pope. He thought how much his mouth could make his dick come in minutes. It was no longer a desire but a need. And he needed it now. The more he pushed his fist against his firm length the more his legs trembled. His breathing was short. And Pope was a voyeur who was spying on this little show, masturbating. His fingers were pressed against his erection, and he had never gone so fast in his life. It was as if he felt the urgent and urgent need to enjoy. When JJ ejaculated, he had directed the whitish streaks on his belly. His abs were now covered in cum and sweat. He was hot, terribly hot. He was hesitant to go back to his best friend.
When he came back, Pope was in his place. He was staring at the screen, but with an indescribable expression. JJ had not asked about his face. They had finished the last movie before falling asleep. Finally, Pope was asleep.
JJ couldn’t do it. It was impossible. Jerking off in the bathroom wasn’t enough for him, but how do you tell Pope what he was thinking, how do you tell him without fear of being judged? He had turned so as to face Pope, not turning his back on him. And maybe it wasn’t a good idea to have him in front of him because now he wanted to kiss him. Inside, JJ was panicking. He was panicking because it was the first time he felt something, the first time a boy did it to him. Everything seemed easier when he was with a girl.
He put his face up, and did what he always did, look at his lips. Finding a handsome man, it didn’t mean anything. Beauty was a vast and slightly superficial context. It had nothing to do with sexuality. Yes? JJ thought too much, and it kept him from sleeping even more. He had gently pressed his lips against his, pushing his mouth a little more on the other. He had closed his eyes, as if refusing to see what he was doing.
— "What are you doing?"
Pope had opened his eyes. JJ had backed away. But strangely, he had not panicked. His eyes were shining, the light of the moon revealing his face. Pope did not seem upset or disturbed, just curious. He wasn’t going to lie that he hated it by being aware of the pleasure he felt when JJ kissed him. His kisses were sweet, and his lips cold and slightly damaged.
— "Dude. That’s not what you think."
— “I think that’s all I think,” Pope replied, getting closer to JJ, and kissing him in turn. “But don’t worry, I liked it.”
While JJ was gentler, Pope was more aggressive in his kissing. It was as if he had already kissed a man. He had swung over JJ, and had his tongue in the blond’s mouth, and then sucked his lips. It was fun. Pope felt so confident, it was like he was realizing his dream. He was living it with the same excitement.
He pulled out of his best friend’s mouth and went down. He pulled up his shirt before licking his abs. He licked it like there was still cum on it. JJ was unable to stay put. It was new, so new. He was struggling to realize what was going on.
— Tell me what you want, JJ, tell me what you want me to give you."
— "Doesn’t that disgust you?"
— "It would be a lie to say yes. Look, how hot you are. I want you."
— "How long has it been?"
— “Since you touched yourself in the bathroom.”
— "What?"
— "Next time, call me. Don’t do that. Why use your hand when you can have my mouth?"
— “Damn, suck me, man.”
Pope had begun to put kisses on his hips, while he lowered his underpants, going down on his legs. He’d licked his tummy, tickled his belly button, and then walked down the path to her cock. It was hard. Exactly, like before. Pope had looked at his best friend whose legs now encircled his neck.
— "Is this your first time doing this?"
— “Yes, but I really want to try.”
— "Do you know how?"
— “Relax, it’s going to be okay.”
JJ had tried to relax but it was a bit complicated when we weren’t supposed to be attracted to boys but ended up getting sucked by his best friend. Pope had licked the glans, covered it with saliva before hitting his cheeks with it. He had pressed his finger on the drop of pre-cum, creating a small wet net that he had destroyed by starting to suck the blond. JJ wondered if Pope was lying when he said he never had that, because he was doing too well for a beginner. Her mouth was perfect, she took her cock so well. It should be illegal to do such a good blowjob to your best friend, it should be illegal to be Pope Heyward. JJ had not resisted the urge to kiss him again, totally not caring that five seconds rather, the boy had his cock in his mouth. Their tongues had mixed in such an wild way.
— “Patience, needy boy.”
Pope had pushed his friend boy away, crushing him on the mattress gently and continued his blowjob. He kept a hand on the blond’s chest to hold it in place, while he took it in his mouth. Fuck, JJ’s moans were so exciting, it made him hard. In general, JJ was attractive but he was even more so in bed.
— "Are you sure you’re not gay?"
— "JJ. Just be the cute boy you are, that’s all. Would you do that for me?"
— "Cute?"
— “Yes, cute.”
Pope had tightened his mouth around JJ’s cock. He had descended, to the point of deep-penetrating his sex into his mouth, almost at throat level. JJ was going to go crazier. He’d been sucked by a bunch of girls, but they weren’t sucking like Pope. Everyone had his way, but Pope had divine lips. Fortunately he was not a believer, because he had lost his ticket to heaven.
JJ’s cock was sensitive, and when it was stimulated in this way, it was completely responsive. The simple touch, the simple tongue stroke, made her tremble. The blond felt embarrassed, embarrassed to have so quickly want to cum in the mouth of his best friend. It was only a few minutes ago, and he was already on the verge of the explosion. He was so nervous. When he released his sperm into Pope’s mouth, he was unable to look at it. He felt ashamed even though Pope told him it was okay, and it was nothing serious.
He had straightened up. The truth was that it had not been awkward between them. Pope and JJ were best friends, and they knew each other for a long time, so if it happened, it had to happen.
— "I think we should talk about that."
— "What do you call that? The fact that we kissed? The fact that you jerked off in my bathroom? Or the fact that I sucked you and you came into my mouth?"
— “That’s exactly it. We’re going to have to name this thing between us. We can’t just call ourselves best friends anymore, can we? I mean, John B is my best friend too, but I would never do that with him. It would never happen.”
— “I hope so.”
— "What do you mean?"
— "I don’t share you, JJ Maybanks. If John b wants a guy, he’s gonna have to go get another pogue. ”
— “Because you’re suggesting it’s going to happen again? We’re going to do it again?”
— “ Because you really thought you could start this and stop it now? You know me better than that.”
— "Because you think I’ll accept that you put your dick in my hole?"
— “You were kind enough to put yours in my mouth, so it would be pretty fair, don’t you think? Take turns. You got the top hole, I got the bottom hole.”
— "You can always dream of it."
— “Ok, let’s make that game with, rock, papers, scissors.”
JJ agreed. And he lost. It made Pope smile..
— “It’s too bad for you.”
— "Shut up, will you?"
— "Be rude, and I will be even more rude when I will have my cock deep balls inside you."
— "I swear if you hurt me, I’ll hurt you even more."
—“It’s going to be okay. You need to relax.”
— "How can you tell me to relax at a time like this? And don’t tell me to relax by the way."
— “JJ.”
— "Yes, thank you. I know my name."
— "Don’t be sarcastic. We don’t have to do this tonight, or even tomorrow. It’s still new, we can wait."
— “Do you mind?"
— “I’ve been waiting for this moment all my life, I can wait a little longer.”
— "You think it’s romantic to want to fuck me all your life? Because I don’t."
He looked up. And Pope lay down beside him.
— “That’s not what I meant.”
— “So what did you mean?"
— "How happy I am that you are in my life."
— "At the same time, who is not happy that I am in her life? I am fantastic."
— "Seriously, JJ? Do you have to ruin this moment?"
— “You know, I thought I’d be terrified of doing that with you. I mean, I never did that. I was afraid things would go wrong between us, but you’re a good guy. You couldn’t disappoint me.”
— “Do you think we should watch another movie now that we’re awake and horny?"
— “Okay.”
— “By the way, next time. Touch yourself here. I want to see you. ”
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