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Ok but like I loved this…(Aj 💕)

Hii can I request some jealous AJ? Maybe where reader hasn't been spending a lot of time with her and they end up being roommates at the hotel during the track race and Aj and reader are the ones who's phones get chosen together, then during the 7 minutes in the bathroom Aj asks reader why they've been distant and reader makes it up to her.

My Turn

AJ Campos x fem! reader

Warnings: MDNI, smut— oral, fingering, quickie scenario

Reader avoids AJ because of her own uncertainties, AJ isn’t happy about it and it seems the universe is on AJ’s side

“People, people— hurry up! Get on the bus, you can chat all you want during the ride.” Coach Murray urged. The remainder of the students still taking their own sweet time, picked up their paces and got onto the bus quickly. You were seated near the front of the bus, but when you saw AJ walking up those steps, you immediately wanted to hide so you got up and ran to the back rows.

“Stace. Mind if I sit here?”

“No, go right ahead, hon.” Stacey smiled. “Everything okay?”

“Uh, yeah. I don’t really wanna talk about it.”

Though curious, she doesn’t make you explain and just stopped that conversation there. AJ was looking for you— you saw her looking for you, and she eventually did lock eyes with you. You quickly averted your eyes. She sighs and just sat down in an empty seat behind Coach.

You do this sometimes, when you get the thought that creeps up on you saying you weren’t good enough for AJ, that thought, that feeling lingers. Until she confronts you about it. AJ knew, you guys have talked about that. But when you were experiencing those feelings, you usually still didn’t tell her, leaving it up to her to guess. She couldn’t really blame you, she knew how hard it could be to open up. Part of you felt bad, but your previously traumatised brain tells you to ignore her and that’s what you did. You couldn’t stop it.

After an hour or so, the track team arrives at their hotel where they’ll be staying for the away meet the next day. The students all gathered around in the lobby, waiting for Coach who was getting all the card keys from the front desk.

“On this list, you’ll see the name of your roommate and your room number. Stick to them. Boys, don’t go into girls’ rooms, Girls, don’t go into guys’ room. Light’s out is at nine p.m..”

You went over to the list, took a peek and grabbed a card then quietly slipped upstairs just accepting your fate. Coach had roomed you together with AJ— which was stupid, really. Everyone knew you two were together and given his warning just a few minutes prior, you’d think that he would not have put couples in the same room. Several minutes later, you hear AJ and Gabi’s voices approach the room on the other side of the door. Gabi says bye to AJ and the room door swings open a second later. AJ enters and closes the door behind herself, tossing her backpack onto the empty bed.

“So you’re not talking to me again?”

Your silence was a loud enough answer.

“Fine. I’ll be right here when you’re ready to.” Her reply was curt, and rightfully so. You just couldn’t bring yourself to say something to her and apologise for acting this way. You knew you needed time to get through such moods and prepare yourself to talk to her. But more often than not, she quite literally confronts you in three days because she cannot take you ignoring her.

Oh, and today? Was day three. So you were bracing yourself for another confrontation of sorts. This was a result of a horrible previous relationship, so AJ has been really gentle with you because you have been treated like shit by your ex.

That night, you and AJ went over to Stacey’s to hang out with the rest of the team. It’s become like a tradition over the years to play ‘seven minutes in the hotel bathroom’. You figured that the alcohol might do you some good and loosen you up in the event that AJ chooses to talk to you there.

But holy shit, you weren’t sure how, but yours and AJ’s phones were the first ones to get picked together. Stacey was concerned, but she didn’t say anything when she saw that it was you who took AJ by the hand into the bathroom.

————

“I’m sorry, I need to do better.” You started.

“You need to talk to me. I don’t want you to push me away anymore, no matter what. No matter how difficult it is, come to me. Say it— just say whatever and I’ll piece them together. Don’t deal with it yourself. You’re going to drive yourself crazy that way, babe. If you need time, if you need space, tell me that and I will give them to you. Don’t just stop talking to me out of the blue, y/n. Even though you have talked to me about the reason why, I still worry.”

You don’t know what came over to you, but you didn’t let her say anymore, crashing your lips onto hers. Your hand travels up her face and cups her cheek. AJ was quick to reciprocate despite her initial shock, “Let me make it up to you?” You asked into the kiss, barely clear enough for her to hear.

She nods, deepening the kiss, knowing what you meant by that. You nudged her onto the countertop, sliding off her shorts and underwear as you both moved. Kneeling before her, you dove right in, your tongue circling her clit and going up and down her folds. AJ lets out a pretty harsh exhale when you pressed your tongue flat against her clit. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, she was flustered. But they eventually found their way to either of her sides.

Smirking to yourself, your breath fanned against her growingly sensitive cunt. “How are you already wet?” Your eyes looked up at her to see that she was chewing on her lower lip to keep from making noise. Well, she’d let her mind run a little wild during her nap before this. So that was why. “I’ve been thinking about you doing this. Who knew our phones would get picked together on the first round—”

“Really?” You looked at her directly and smacked her once, not giving her more time to finish what she wanted to say. AJ whimpers in return, and you smirked to yourself. She throbs against your mouth.

You slid a finger in with no warning once you felt that she was wet enough. And that earned you a moan, “Fuck.”

The more you fucked her, the wetter she grew. And the more vocal she became. By now, she couldn’t care less about how much noise she was making. “Ah- ah— my god—” She whines, “Fuck.” Her pitch? Way higher. It was driving you nuts quickly.

But, you were feeling the pressure of the time, so you absolutely just gave AJ whatever she asked for. Faster? Okay. Harder? Just make more noise for me.

“Faster.” She says in a pant, “Fuck, babe— keep going.”

“As you wish.” You picked up your pace so much, that she nearly let out a cry, bucking her hip up towards your face. You slowed down soon enough, holding her down firmly as you continued to work her over. “Shit, ohh my god.” AJ swallowed thickly, feeling her breath hitch.

She sounded absolutely pathetic. God, you loved seeing her like this so much. Maybe a little too much.

“Shit.” She groans, “Shit, shit— I’m so close, babe.” You slid a second finger in with no warning, harshly pressing onto her sensitive spot. “Fuck!” She cursed, hips bucking up towards your face again as she unraveled right into your mouth, dripping down your chin. Your fingers don’t stop though, wanting to push her more— push her over the edge a second time.

AJ was feeling such an intense wave of pleasure that she could easily be pushed into overstimulation. So, you threaded carefully, being as gentle as you could be to draw out her second high. The girl could no longer stop squirming beneath you. “Baby.” You say, voice muffled due to the fact that you had your face buried deep in her pussy. “Give me another one? Can you do that?”

AJ looked at you through her glossy, half-closed eyes and gave you a vigorous nod before her head gets thrown back. With a final, forceful push into her that practically assaulted her g-spot, she came hard. Shaking as she does, “Shit— babe, that— what the fuck, holy shit.” Smiling proudly at your doings, you peppered light kisses all over her inner thighs. But AJ didn’t want that and quite literally yanks you up so she could kiss you. “We need to go.” She looks at you dead in the eye once she broke away, some of her own slick stuck to her lips and chin. Oh, boy. What was that sight doing to you?

A whimper falls from your lips as you licked them, breathing getting heavy by the second. You gulped, “Okay. Yeah— yeah, let’s—”

You were seeing AJ clean herself off with toilet paper and tossing it into the toilet, you see and feel her take your hand and clean off your mouth but your feet stay rooted to the floor.

“Let’s go, babe.” Her voice right by your ear snaps you out of your shock. At this moment, the timer goes off, “My turn.”

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💭A/N:

Sat in my inbox long enough, I decided to just write it because it annoyed me to keep seeing it in there. So expect another request done today lol. I wrote this in like, an hour😭 also— send me more requests!! I need some new ideas to brainstorm in my head😩