Do You Ship Jjpope

do you ship jjpope

I think it’s really cutee! I don’t ship it but I don’t dislike it, it has a lot of potential 🫶 my first ask!!❤️ ily

can I have 2 and 3 from the smut prompts for JJ Maybank? congrats on 4k bestie!! ♥♥

Take It, Princess | JJ Maybank

❀ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: cursing, smut, 18+, MDNI, bondage, some degrading, sex, p in v, daddy kink, unprotected sex.

❀ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: JJ Maybank x Female Pogue Reader

❀ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: In which JJ tries to test Y/N's limits in the bedroom.

❀ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓(𝐒): 2. "That's it princess, take it all." and 3. "Hands behind your back."

❀ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 723 words

❀ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: Tysm for requesting, angel! 💕🥰

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© Maybanks-Luver 2023, please do not steal, copy, modify, repost, or translate my work.

"Hands behind your back." JJ said as he stood behind you. You obeyed your boyfriend's orders as you placed your hands behind your back. You felt him tie your wrists up with something silky like the belt on your bathrobe. Once he got your wrists tied securely behind your back, he led you to your shared bed. JJ pushed you down onto the bed, your frontside landing on the soft sheets. You felt the bed shift from his weight when he put his knee on the bed.

He grabbed the soft flesh on your ass before smacking it roughly, causing you to yelp. He just smirked as he did it again, and again, and again. Once he stopped the assault on your ass, the flesh felt raw and was bright red. JJ pulled your hips up so you were partly in downward dog, your face pressed against the pillow under you. You herd him undoing his belt buckle before you herd the sound of his pants dropping to the floor.

He positioned himself behind you before sliding his hard cock between your wet folds. You moaned softly as he did so. He continued to tease your pussy with his cock before positioning himself at your entrance. He pushed himself into you with ease, your pussy already being sopping from your arousal. You moaned as you felt his cock fill you to the brim, his length reaching all the way inside of you. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head at the feeling of being stretched out and filled up.

JJ didn't even bother to start out slowly. His thrusts were rough and fast causing you to moan out loudly. You were only a few minutes into it and you were already a moaning mess because of how he was fucking you. "Oh fuck-" You moaned out loudly as he began to hit your g-spot again and again. "That's it princess, take it all." JJ groaned as he continued to fuck your pussy. Your eyes rolled as he somehow went even faster than he was going before, his thrusts becoming more frantic as he was getting closer to his high.

"Tell me how much you love my cock." JJ said with a growl as he wrapped his hand around your throat. "Fuck, daddy! I love it so fucking much-" You moaned out as he continued to fuck you. "Yeah? Whose fucking you so good right now, hm?" He said as he continued to plow his dick into you. "You are!" You screamed as his pace got rougher. You could feel a knot forming in your stomach, your climax was so close. "That's right. You're such a dirty little slut for daddy." He said before groaning when he felt your pussy clench around his cock. "Fuck baby.." He groaned as he tilted his head back.

"I'm g- gonna fucking cum! C- can I please cum, daddy?" You moan out feeling like you were about to burst. "Come on, cum for me princess." He said with a small growl. Your whole body began to tremble, your eyes rolling back as a scream tore through your throat. JJ groaned as you squirted, coating his cock in your cum. He thrusted into you a few more times before cumming himself, painting your velvety walls white. He pulled out of you slowly before collapsing beside you.

One he caught his breath, he pulled you over and gently untied your wrists before pulling you into his warm embrace. "You did so good for daddy." JJ said softly as he kissed your head. You giggled and smiled as he peppered your face with kisses after kissing your head. "I'll have to test your limits more often." He said with a devilish smirk. "Well then, I can't wait until you do it again." You said with a giggle before leaning in and kissing him softly.

Author's Note: this was the first fic released for my 4k celebration! Tysm for reading, angels!

mommy

warnings ⚠️ - loads of smut,sub!jj,mommy kink(I think that’s what it’s called), praise kink

your hair sticking to your face because of sweat while jj pumps into you, now on round three. he is an overstimulated mess, his arms wrapped around your waist while he messily fucks you. “fuckkkk…” he whispers under his breath all whimpery for you.

“you’re doing so good f’me baby” you praise him knowing it would make him closer to finishing inside for the 3rd time. he speeds up a little, hands still gripping your waist for dear life while pumping all 7 inches into you.

every time he goes back in it hits that oh so sweet spot inside of you, making the “rope” in your stomach so close to snapping any minute. “..mommy” he moans, you almost didn’t catch that. “fuck baby you’re doing so good I’m so close” you say, about to see stars. he tries to hold back from cuming again so you could finish together, you feel him twitching inside of you and you’re not far behind him. “so close baby, you’re being such a good boy for me” you say knowing it’ll make him even closer to blowing his load.

he keeps hitting your g spot and he can’t hold back anymore. Before you know it you’re squirting all over him and he’s shooting thick white ropes inside of you. As you both come down from your high he collapses on top of you, so exhausted but still inside of you not moving making sure none of his cum leaks out.

You play with his hair and eventually you both fall sound asleep. The following morning you make sure to take good care of him, taking a shower with him, helping him get dressed, pinching a pair of new sunglasses for him. he’s so appreciative too, giving you kisses and being superrrrr touchy.

AWW🥹

toxic jj maybank . 𓇢𓆸

context : some toxic!jj concepts i have. idk why but i’m such a whore for toxic jj 🥰.

tws : emotional abuse, a lil bit of angst ig, implications to sex,

imo toxic jj isn’t toxic in the way rafe is toxic – he wouldn’t control what you wear, or where you are or any of that rafe bs. his type of toxic would be completely different.

communication? huh, jj has never heard of it. unless it’s the sounds of your moans during makeup sex. yes, jj maybank would hate communicating with you or frankly anybody after an argument. ignoring the problem till it slowly recovers itself or fucking your brains out are the only 2 options. n’ when he really fucked up nd said some nasty shit to you, he’ll give you the more tooth rotting aftercare.

speaking of him ‘fucking up’, jj would SO lash out easily. even if it’s not you who’s the problem, he’ll fixate on anything small you did and act like that is what pissed him off, and worst of all, he won’t even tell you the reason. imagine your lip quivering and eyes glassy, whilst jj is in-front of you, nose to nose, and him just yelling. “y’know your just such a fuckin’ attention seeker, must’ve gotten that from your precious mommy, huh?”. damn- the way he’d dig into your family issues esp if u hv daddy or mommy issues, and jj would compare you to all the people you spent your whole life trying not to be. ughghghgh the pain ☹️!

i can only imagine the guilt he’d feel when he realized how bad he lashed out, knowing he was trying to work on it. seeing tears steaming down your face, sobs wracking your body as you hug yourself is probably the most gut wrenching, chest tightening, heart breaking feeling for him. and after all, he is his fathers son.

“fuck.. fuck-“ he wrapped his arms around you and started tearing up himself. “m’ so sorry baby. i swear, no, i promise i didn’t mean to do that shit again. baby please i’m sorry don’t cry.” as he frantically started kissing your head trying to get you to respond, yet alone glance at him.

the more you cry, the worse he feels. jj grabs your jaw softly, making you look up a him. your puffy eyes and red nose on display, making your hurt more displayable. “y/n baby, you forgive me right?.. y-y’know i didn’t mean it?” and when you try and turn your head away again he tightens his grip on you. “say you forgive me. please.”

those puppy eyes, down-turned lips and sorrow look on his face always does it for you. the way he brushes your hair out of your face and scans your own eyes for any sign of lenience.

“i forgive you.”

and those three words are what ALWAYSSS make you fall right back into his little trap. days after this it’s always constant affection towards you, movie nights, passionate sex, kisses showering you, and stealing you a new pair of sunglasses.

my page is so dead. 😭 pls help!! any tips on growing?🫶

Imagine JJ being so emotional when he's really drunk. Like he'd just cry from how beautiful you are and how lucky he is.

"Why are you crying J?"

"You're just so beautiful. I'm so fucking lucky to have you"

And then he'd be all clingy, wanting kisses, hugs, butt slaps, literally anything that involves touching you

stop because clingy and touch starved!jj is MY brand🤭🤭

jj is always extremely touchy, there’s never a day where he doesn’t have his hands on you at all times, but when he’s drunk? jj’s need for you becomes almost unbearable.

he’s got his head in the crook of your neck, his arms wrapped around you, as his lips leave soft kisses on your bare skin. he whines about how he wants to be even closer to you, “you can’t get closer, jj!” you remind him, giggling at his antics. “wanna be in your skin or somethin’” he mumbles in your neck, at which you chuckle.

and you better not get away from him! when you lie in bed, you on top of him, and you try to get up, you better expect a light slap on your butt and his arms tightening around you. “don’t leave me.” “i just have to go to the bathroom!”

let’s say that it’s your fault if you then find yourself with him on top of you, crashing you underneath his weight, as he nuzzles his head into your chest, mumbling something in the lines of “your tits are so soft.”

in the end, you’ll have to take care of him in the morning, when that hangover hits him real bad, and as he lets his head rest against the cool marble of the bathroom, he looks at you, memories of the night prior coming to him. “did i cry about how beautiful you are last night?” he asks, that crooked smile of his adorning his tired features. “yeah, you did.”

…it’s even better when after everything comes back to him, he stares at you between terrified and amused, “DID I PROPOSE?”

“yup”

“did you say yes?”

and you smirk at him, shrugging your shoulders, “i guess you’ll never know unless you ask me again.”