【18+】 ₊˚⊹ᰔ studying turns to sex, dom!jo, fingering, making out, unprotected sex
you’re sitting close on the bed, notes spread out between u. jo’s quiet like always, focused as he explains something softly, not wanting to overwhelm u. u nod along, pretending you’re paying attention, even though you’ve been hyper-aware of how close he is for the past ten minutes. every touch feels louder because neither of u ever touch much. your knees bump. you both freeze. “sorry…” you mumble at the same time, laughing nervously. it gets harder to focus after that.
“do you get it?” he asks softly. u look up at him instead of the notes. he’s already looking at u, eyes flicking down to ur mouth for half a second too long. his ears turn pink. “i—yeah.” u say, even though u don’t. ur fingers twist together in ur lap before u look up at him again nervously. “jo?”
“yeah?” he answers immediately like he was waiting for u to say his name. u hesitate, cheeks burning, eyes on anywhere but his. “can i…can i kiss you?” who would’ve thought that jo wasn’t as shy as he portrayed to be.
his shyness melts away the second he realizes u want him just as much. u end up with his tongue in ur mouth, kissing each other messily while his fingers pump inside ur soaked pussy repeatedly. you’re a whiny mess, barely able to breathe with how hard he's kissing u—not that you want him to stop. ur fingers dig into his arm, “jojo… p-please!” you gasp. he pulls back just enough to look at you, “what is it, baby?” u swallow, cheeks burning. “wan' you to fuck me—ah-h please!”
he grins and slowly takes his fingers out of u, making u whimper from the loss. he flips u on the bed, pulling ur ass up and close to him. he slides his sweats and boxers down, gliding his cock up and down ur puffy folds, coating himself in ur slick until he finally slips in, making u cry out softly.
the rhythm turns relentless, big cock hitting u in all the right spots. “f-fuck—couldn’t help myself. you’re so fucking hot, baby.” his hands are gripping ur ass cheeks hard, keeping u right where he wants u. you clutch at the sheets, a blabbering mess. “so so good—nghh! please, i wanna cum!” his grip tightens, dragging his cock deliciously inside u again and again, his balls hitting ur clit. “go on, baby...we’ve got all night, right?”
teamies when you wear pheromone perfume for the first time just to rile them up 🙂↕️
guh sorry it took me so long 😓😓
cw// mdni, pheromone perfume, mention of sex, boners, jo and taki are whipped, das it
taki and jo would go absolutely insane !! you'd put it on right before you met up with them, they'd already missed you so much just because they hadnt seen you in a little while,, but as soon as they smelt you when you gave them a hug...... absolute goners.
taki would not be able to control himself tbh, his hands would be all over you, trying to get another whiff!! he doesnt even understand whats making him go so insane, like yes you're his girlfriend and he loves you and missed you but there was something off :( but he couldnt worry about that at that moment he just cared about getting you home and rutting into you like a pathetic bunny :((
jo on the other hand would try so hard to control himself. to the point where you thought he wasnt even interested in you anymore ;( he'd have his hands in his pockets trying to conceal his boner and he continues to look straight ahead and not pay any attention to you,, the moment you took initiative and wrapped your fingers around his bicep he'd look down at you with blown out pupils :c his ears would get so red once he smelled it again,, he just didnt know what it was that was making himself lose all sensibility >< the second you told him that you wanted him it was all over for him,, he lost all restraint that he was trying so hard to have.
ꨄ︎ warnings : teasing, skinship, kissing, just fluff (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)
ꨄ︎ word count : 1.9k
ꨄ︎ author's note : for the postcards from summer event!! i’m very sorry for not writing a full fic in such a long time, there’s been so much stuff at college in the past few weeks i was too stressed. i’m locking in this summer though. all support is appreciated and i hope u enjoy jokitties 🪽
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 朝倉穣ᰍ໋ ۫ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𖦹⠀ 𓈒 読む⸝⸝ ⟡
backpacks shoved in the trunk, seatbelts clicked in, snacks passed around, the shared excitement of the road trip ahead was at its very peak. you’d left town roughly an hour ago, home long gone, only the long winding roads ahead of you.
the space in the van was tight, especially with 9 of your friends packed inside - but you didn’t mind. after all, you were just excited for the drive. the idea of a friend group road trip had been in discussion for months, the thought thrown out during the winter when everyone missed the sun. and now it was summer, and the trip had finally started.
the 10 of you had decided to travel through japan and across the countryside, to the lake campsite that you all used to visit as kids. the excitement of visiting a childhood vacation haunt pumped through your veins.
the weather was perfect this summer, bright blue sky and not a single cloud in sight. your window was open just enough for the cool breeze to hit your face, a well needed refreshment from the heat of the packed van. the song playing on the radio was drowned out by the sounds of yuma & nicholas bickering over snacks, and fuma complaining about the possibility of running out of gas. luckily, you were sat by the back window, with jo quietly sitting next to you, absorbed in his own world as he sketched the passing scenery.
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you had known jo for the longest time out of everyone in the friend group. he had always been painfully quiet and timid, the kind of person that rarely talked. and even when he did, barely anyone could hear him because of how soft-spoken he was, words barely reaching the people he was speaking to. the others teased him for it constantly, and jo shyly laughed along every time. you always found it cute.
you were pulled from your thoughts when your friends started bickering.
“gimme the damn snacks, dude.” nicholas whined, reaching across to snatch the bag from yuma. the two guys bickered even more, insisting on ‘one more bite’ of this or ‘two more’ of that.
“shut it back there, you two!” kei yelled from the front passenger seat, shooting a glare at the pair. “yuma, just give nicho the bag.”
“your greed sickens me.” he had muttered whilst passing the bag to nicholas - who had a smug, shit-eating grin on his face.
this was going to be a long drive.
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the group had made it a few more hours before the tank ran out, a spewed string of curses escaping from under fuma’s breath as he pulled into the service station. you were just glad you had a chance to stretch your legs.
once parked, you all piled out of the van, splitting off into smaller groups - some heading to the bathroom, some rushing to the small store in the middle to refill on snacks. you watched the boys disperse, your eye catching jo’s lanky figure as he strolled into the souvenir shop. you followed maki and yuma into the store, unable to ignore your stomach growling.
after rinsing your bank account, you haul the heavy plastic bag of food back into the van, jo rushing over to help you.
“i got you.” his soft voice called, big hands taking the snacks from you.
“thanks, jo.”
“you’re welcome,” he muttered, reaching into the pocket of his pants. “i, um… i actually bought something for you just now.”
you watched in curiosity as jo pulled a small keychain from his pocket. it was a delicately sculpted picture frame, a tiny image of the view by the lake painted beautifully in the middle. the bright colours of blue, brown and green shone in the sun’s reflection as it dangled from the silver chain.
“jo, it’s so beautiful, thank you.” you took it from him carefully, admiring the miniature artwork. it truly was beautiful.
“it reminded me of you a lot, so i wanted to give it to you,” he confessed, his ears a pale shade of pink. “i’m glad you like it.”
the two of you share a quiet, meaningful look before a voice interrupted.
“everyone back inside! we’re heading back on the road!” kei called from the window, his hand beckoning you in. jo coughed awkwardly, stepping back from you.
“we better get back in.”
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the air inside the van was warm, almost too warm, especially with how packed you all were. the heat was especially worse in the back row, where you, jo and taki sat.
wanting to sleep it off, you rest your head against the cool glass of the window, succumbing to unconsciousness rather quickly. you had been up for a while.
as the trip continued, the roads twisting and turning, the movement caused your body to lean into jo’s, your head pressed gently against his shoulder. the abrupt touch from you pushed the blood to his ears, spreading down the sides of his neck. he thought you looked adorable like this, fast asleep against him, hair sticking to your forehead, lips soft and pouted. jo felt like he couldn’t tear his gaze from you - not that he even wanted to.
at least not until taki picked up on the situation.
“pfft, get a room.” he whispered teasingly into jo’s ear, elbow making contact with his ribs. jo sighed, shaking his head.
“it’s not like that. she just fell asleep.” jo whispered back, careful not to turn too much as to disrupt your slumber.
“you’re blushing.” taki pointed out, chuckling as his finger poked jo’s cheek. jo gave him a small glare.
“be quiet, taki. i don’t want you to wake her up.”
“what, so you can keep her on your shoulder?” taki teased, smirking at how quickly jo turned flustered. “real slick, hyung.”
“cut it out.” jo quietly begged, letting out a sigh of relief when taki went on his phone. not only because he was finally shutting up, but also because deep down he knew that taki was right.
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you were awoken by the excited chatter of the others, your head lifting to look out the window, the familiar sight of the lake came into view, nostalgia washing over you like a remindful breeze.
“finally, we’re here.” jo muttered, watching you rub your eyes. “my back aches so bad.”
eventually everyone piled out of the van, bags draped over shoulders, conversations loud and full of anticipation. the site next to the lake looked the same as it did when you were a kid, tents set up and a small bonfire pit waiting to be lit. everything felt perfect.
you were all quick to drop your bags, pulling shirts and shoes off and jumping into the water, needing to escape the humidity. against your skin, it was a cool contrast to the unforgiving heat of summer.
maki and fuma swam out to the deep middle whilst the rest of you stayed by the dock, conversing and occasionally splashing each other, laughter filling the air. you noticed how happy jo seemed in the moment, the water glistening on the pale skin of his chest as he bobbed in the water. you struggled to pull your eyes from his sweet smile, the way his dark hair swept over his face.
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once the group had finished dinner and the hot sun had finally set, everyone gathered around the bonfire to roast marshmallows - as you did when you were all kids. long conversations reflecting on childhood memories, recalling funny moments, it felt the same way it did all those years ago. it felt happy, it felt right.
gradually people found their way back to their tents, saying their goodnights before going to bed. eventually it was just you and jo, your knees brushing against his each time you leant forward to roast another soft marshmallow.
“you like the pink ones, huh?” jo asked, his voice low as he passed another one to you.
“mhm, they’re my favourite.” you replied, your hand brushing his when you took the stick. you didn’t miss how his breath hitched at the contact.
the two of you sat there quietly, the faint crackle of the flames being the only sound heard. the silence was somewhat comfortable. it always was with jo.
he was the first one to break the silence, clearing his throat as he turned to face you.
“um, i want to talk to you about something.” jo said, voice shaky. “i’ve been meaning to for a while.”
“go ahead, jojo.” you urged. jo’s nervousness seemed to double, his hands trembling as they adjusted the collar of his shirt.
“okay. well, um…” he whispered as if he didn’t want you to hear him. “the truth is that i like you. i have for ages. years, i think.”
you sat there in shock. the tips of jo’s ears were vibrant red at this point. he had never laid his feelings out like this to someone before, and it was terrifying. despite this, he continued.
“i’ve wanted to tell you since the beginning, honestly. watching you mess around with the others, seeing you smile, hearing your voice, just everything about you made me want to open up about my feelings, but i’ve always been too shy.”
as he spoke, your hand found his on the bench, a quiet form of reassurance.
“i really like you. you’re funny, beautiful, thoughtful, the whole package. and i know i’m not as outgoing and fun as the others but i really want a chance with you.”
the silence stretched longer than jo expected, and his thoughts started to spiral. had he just embarrassed himself? had he ruined his friendship with you? did you not like him back?
“i’m sorry if this is too sudden… it just felt right and i needed to get it out before i went crazy.”
your reassurance eased jo’s nerves almost immediately, but the worry that you didn’t feel the same still lingered.
“i need to know how you feel about me too. even if it isn’t what i want to hear.” he begged, his hand tightening around yours subconsciously. his eyes stayed on your expression like a hawk, trying to read your feelings.
“to be honest, i’ve felt the same for a while. i just never said anything in case it ruined our dynamic. i’m happy that you like me back, jojo.”
jo was speechless for a moment, your words replaying in his head. you like him too.
“r-really? you do?” was all he managed to stutter out. you nodded, laughing at his surprised expression.
“wow… we were both pretty oblivious then, huh?” jo said, his hand squeezing yours again. for once, it felt like he was struggling to contain his emotions he so usually managed to keep under control. “does this mean, uh, that you’d want me to be your boyfriend?”
“if you’re ready for that.”
jo’s face lit up, and he nodded immediately. the moment he’d spent years dreaming of was finally happening.
“yes, please.”
his lips found yours soon after, moving slowly, careful not to hurt or startle you. he was always oh so gentle when it came to you. you kissed him back with the same need and desperation.
it felt like fireworks were exploding in your stomach with how excited and happy you were like this, with jo’s lips finally on yours.
synopsis: being an up-and-coming content creator is exhausting— juggling streams, dodging drama, and hiding your face from the internet. no one understands the pressure better than "jofiii", the faceless minecraft streamer everyone’s obsessed with. so... it definitely sucks when a convincing dating rumor throws both of your lives into hardcore mode... right?
featuring: fem!reader, &team, hinata (xg), maya (xg), and more!
content warning: suggestive, swearing, drinking, and smoking
author’s note: hiiii friends! surprise… my first &team smau & it’s for the severely underwritten jojo :p read the profiles and descriptions before jumping in anddd happy reading!
Having a hybrid boyf isn’t easy - hell - you didn’t even know he was a hybrid until one night, he’s rutting and growling like some sort of animal against the plush of your ass. “Jooo….w-what are you doing?” You whimper, in a sleepy daze. His claws clutch onto your hips, hot breath fanning your neck, a rough growl vibrating in his throat “stay still, fuck-i’m sorry-i-i can’t hold on anymore.” Trying to make sense of the situation, your eyes still not fully open, your mind swarms, his breathing becomes heavier. Still groping you, jo whines feebly, almost wounded “i-i’m not like you, sweetheart.” Your eyes flutter open, brows furrowed “what? what does that even mean?” The pace of his front against your back quickens, his hips moving at an inhumane pace, he growls in your ear “be good for me, i-i promise i won’t hurt you.” A lie. You attempt to nod but his large callous hand snakes into your hair, pushing your head down, the monster in him taking over, “don’t scream, j-just…say my name.” He rips off your shorts, perspiration clinging to your thighs, from the heat and fear. “You can do that f’me. Can’t you doll?” He shakes your head with his hand motioning a movement of obedience, as he moves on top of you. “M-mhm, i can!” You utter, voice rough against the pillow. He doesn’t hesitate to rip off his boxers, your undergarments next to go, he whines like a lost puppy at the sight and scent of your slick, his hands dig into your waist, lining up his cock. He rams into you with no remorse despite telling himself he has to be gentle just for you: his girl. His thrusts become erratic, the wolf in him craving the way your tight cunt squeezes him, his free hand caresses your waist, attempting to soothe you but, he just fucking takes and takes. Mumbling “ ‘m sorry, fuckkkkk, so t-tight.” After what feels like hours, he collapses next to you, not wanting to hurt your already sore body, he pulls you in, cradling your shaky self. Your legs shaking manically. His fingers snake into your hair, getting your hair out of your face. His lips press against your cheek, the difference from earlier, a wild, viscious version of him to his usual sweet one is jarring. His voice comes out strained.
