hey, angel! ⋆. 𐙚 ˚
pairing: innocent!sweatheart!reader x jj maybank
summary: your best friend takes care of you when you take a new drug at a kegger
warnings: cursing, light smut, jj is whipped
a joint was being passed around with kiara’s speaker playing as you girls got ready for the kegger.
you were excited, because tonight felt different. you felt sexy in your own cute way for the first time. you had a white, flowy spaghetti strap on, tied around your waist, pressing your perky boobs together nicely. with some white crochet short shorts, your hair nicely blown out from your time in the water and on the beach earlier today.
emerging from the bathroom after you were done getting ready, jj had to do a double take.
"fuckin shit, y/n. you look like an angel." he said breathlessly, placing his pregaming beverage of choice down on the counter and walking over to you.
you blushed, unable to help the wide grin that took over your cheeks. "yeah?" you asked softly.
although he knew you'd chide him for it, his large, coarse hands wandered down to your ass, resting there where they belonged as he shamelessly (yet discretely) rutted his hips into yours.
you see, you and jj were just friends. who of course made out sometimes. but you were a virgin, through and through, and your sexy innocence turned him on.
again, though, tonight felt different. instead of pushing him away and assuming a more appropriate position, you looped your arms around his neck and threaded your fingers through his hair, pulling him down gently to whisper in his ear.
"the girls were smoking but i know that you said whenever i wanted to try it, i should come to you."
he pulled back slightly like you just told him the best thing in the world. "yeah?"
"mhm" you nodded with a smile.
he separated from you briefly to grab his already rolled joint resting on the counter, placing his hand on your lower back and lovingly shoving you to the door. "we're goin to hotbox the twinkie, baby."
as the night continued to progress, a more wild side had emerged from you. you were feeling slightly buzzed already from the weed as jj didn't allow you to do too much for your first time. you only had one white claw but that was enough to leave you with zero inhibitions.
you were a clingy drunk, as it turned out.
sarah was practically pealing you off of her when jj had marched back over, sweeping a hand through his blonde locks after kicking out a group of unwanted kooks.
you gasped in excitement as you caught his eye. "jj!"
his hard demeanor immediately dropped, a whipped grin taking over his face at your drunk cuteness. "hiya, pretty girl." he mumbled. you practically jumped into his arms and he chuckled.
you nuzzled his face into his neck, pressing your bodies impossibly close together. you just couldn't get close enough!
"hold me tighterrrr" you whined, leaning all your weight against him.
he immediately locked his biceps around your waist, them bulging gorgeously through his ripped tank top. you sighed in contentment at the feeling of pressure from your favorite boy.
practically dragging you over to a piece of driftwood, he lowered you down to sit. you wouldn't let him stray far, clambering to sit on his lap and snuggle into him again.
he let out a half amused, half exasperated sigh as he wrapped his arms around you, peppering kisses to your head and temple. "lemme get you some water. you gonna be okay here for a min?"
you pouted animatedly. "you're leaving?"
"ill be right back, baby." he assured you, smoothing down your hair with a hand.
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well, one thing led to another and he didn't come back.
he got roped into shot gunning a few beers, then some touron couldn't get the keg to work, then him and pope wanted to play a game of drunk "balance" and obviously he had to take a hit of all the vapes being passed around.
nonetheless, after around half an hour of fooling around, he came back to you with a bottle of water.
even though you were where he had left you, that didn’t mean you hadn’t gotten into some trouble.
you weren’t sure what you had taken when a girl offered you some, but you knew that this was a strong, intense feeling you had never felt before.
you basically moaned at the sight of jj returning to you. at this point you were a little more sober, but a thumping, aching need coming from your pussy had taken over your senses.
your thighs clenched together involuntarily when he sat down next to you, offering you the water. “sorry bout that. i guess i got a lil distracted.”
“it’s fine!” you squeaked, taking a few gulps. your cunt was extremely sensitive and you had to take a breath to calm yourself down as you bent over to place the bottle on the sand.
“hey, you good, y/n?” he asked, placing what he thought was a comforting hand on your upper thigh.
“o-oh! mhm!” you hiccuped. his touch was sending vibrations throughout your whole body.
he held your face, turning you to look at him. being met with your eyes, pupils blown and a soft, needy plumpness to your lips. “shit” he cursed.
“jay, i don’t know what i took but-“
“you need me to take care of you, angel?” he finished for you, quirking a brow in boyish desire.
you nodded your head frantically.
“a’ight, up ya get.” he said, patting your thigh and helping you stand. he walked you to a clearing in the trees, far away from the music and commotion.
kissing you lightly, he traced his hands almost experimentally up and down your sides as he backed you against a tree.
your back hit the bark and you gasped, arching your back slightly as you felt one of jj’s legs slot itself in between the two of yours.
you tipped your head back and jj’s lips attached themselves to your neck. “you are so-“ he said through sucking and nipping “so,” you let out a shaky exhale. “so hot. imma mark you up, baby. want to let everyone know what we’re gettin up to back here.”
at his dirty words, your hips unconsciously began rocking against his cargo-short clad thigh. he smirked.
he placed his coarse, ringed palms on your hips. “you trust me, sweetheart?” he asked.
“y-yes” you practically panted.
he whispered into your ear, breath sending shivers down your spine. “papa j is gonna take care of you.”
he used the hands on your hips to guide your torso back and forth. back and forth. humping into his thigh.
your mouth was permanently etched into an “o” shape at the feeling of pleasure. the thumping of your cunt and the pressure of your lower belly was finally being relieved.
your small hands gripped both of his wrists as he worked your hips. “oh-oh! jayjay!” you moaned.
pretty, breathy moans fell carelessly out of your mouth in your slightly uninhibited state.
“yeahhh, pretty baby. i gotchu. feelin good, mm?” jj said, his own breath ragged as well.
“oh, yes!”
your body’s primal instincts began taking over as your hips bucked and undulated into his leg, getting yourself closer and closer to the edge of something.
one of his hands abandoned your hip to palm your pussy, shifting his fingers slightly over your clit.
“jj! i’m gunna… think i might…”
“say it, y/n” he breathed, nipping your earlobe. you could have sworn you heard him groan. “needa hear you say it.”
“jj i’m fucking cuming!” you screamed.
crescendoing into the night, you came, riding out the new, euphoric feeling.
little did you know, jj was right behind you.
seeing his little angel be so dirty caused him to cream in his cargo shorts.
he grunted as he nut, before pulling back from you slightly, seeing your gorgeous fucked out face. he smiled at the sight.
“let’s get you home, y/n. think we’ve had enough adventure for one night.”
and you happily let him hold you and take care of you for the rest of the night ♡
