You And Jj Liked To Fuck To Horror Movies.

you and jj liked to fuck to horror movies.

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the details on how it all started were fuzzy. you didn’t even like horror— could barely stomach all the jumpscares, the blood, the gore. the boy would force you to watch the films anyway (they were all he had available, all he bothered to buy anyway), loving how you would curl up next to him shakily, a firm hand on his bicep as you pressed yourself impossibly close to his side. he liked to whisper in your ear how he’d protect you, or sometimes trash you for jumping at the tamest of scares.

sometimes, when you got a little too freaked out, he’d take your face in one hand, squishing the fat of your cheeks unflatteringly as he slid his tongue into your mouth, sloppily wrapping the muscle around your own and angling to shove it deeper into your mouth. he was almost as gross as some of his movies about it, but it calmed you down right away.

one night you’d eased yourself sideways onto his lap, face hiding pathetically in the crease of his neck as you tried to block out the screen from your line of vision. jj, seemingly too interested in what was happening onscreen, surmised the best solution at that moment was to slowly reach his hand down your panties and rub slow, comforting circles onto your clit.

“jay?”

“shh, just focus on me, sweetcheeks.”

you couldn’t understand exactly how that was possible, given that every sound emitting from the tv had you near shrieking. you opened your mouth to tell him he was being ridiculous, but he caught on before you could manage— bringing his lips to your neck as he dipped his fingers into you simultaneously. you stifled a moan, head still buried in the crook of his neck.

“good?” he asked softly, eyes still glued to the screen, fingers still working their way inside of you. you managed a nod, lifting your head to look at him.

against your will, you caught sight of the movie in your peripheral, just as the movie threw another lousy jumpscare on screen. your hand flies to your mouth to conceal your scream, but jj angles his fingers against that spot in your walls at the same time, and your eyes widen as you let out a pornographic moan instead— adrenaline and fear mixing deliciously with the pleasure delivered by jj and his hands.

he stops for a second, looking down at you with his brows furrowed, the way he normally does when the wheels in his brain turn as he formulates a plan. you feel him shift under you, his hard-on now evident against the curve of your ass.

he whispers to you, “keep your eyes on the movie,”— so low you can barely hear it, but the assertiveness of it sends shivers down your spine so severe you don’t even question what was asked of you.

his hands move faster now, teeth gritted as he now watches you and your fear-filled eyes on the television. he waits, knowing another scare is soon to come up, before pressing his thumb to your clit as he pumps two fingers into your now sopping wet cunt, groaning when he feels you clench around him when you let out a scream-moan— adrenaline rushing through your veins, the foreign feeling so intense it brings you to orgasm almost immediately. jj watches you, mouth agape as he slows his movements, panting heavily as you stare at each other wordlessly. he dips to press a sloppy, wet hot kiss to your mouth before you feel him move inside you again, this time faster— desperate to get you to cum like that again.

now, every time movie night rolls around, he makes sure your back is pressed to his chest, a protective hand held at the back of your neck, ensuring your eyes stay glued on the tv, as he fucks up into you for the third time that night.

this is how jj talks to u after a tantrum idk he just gets it

I have seen linecook!JJ, mechanic!JJ, and farmhand!JJ, but what about fratboy!JJ, biker!JJ, bartender!JJ, outlaw!JJ, or baseball!JJ. If I have some u did sorry. But I can see him as any of these.

bartender!jj got me giggling…

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with his messy hair and black uniform polo serving drinks at your favourite little bar by the beach. he always seems to be joking around with every customer, loud and unbothered and it made you admire him, wishing to be as confident.

you’re always giggly when you approach the bar, your friends always sending you up there to get the drinks because of your little crush. he likes you for sure, always greeting you like “hows my favourite customer?” leaning his elbows on the bar with a smirk when you come up bc he knows it’ll fluster you !!

because of your crush, you and the girls are there every weekend, chatting over the bar to him on quieter nights and watching him work from afar on busier nights.

you alwaaays say you’re gonna make a move, with the encouragement of your friends — but always end up taking one too many courage shots before you get the chance, stumbling out at the end of the night singing out a sweet “byeee jj!” as you pass his station. he always chuckles to himself, wiping down the bar. he thinks it’s sweet.

there was definitely a time he had to cut you off, your mood seeming different and more upset when you enter the bar one weekend. he wasn’t sure what had happened to you, the blonde watching from afar as your friend comforts a tearful you over drinks until you’re practically blacked out, jj leaving his spot from behind the bar to come over and slide your glass onto his tray.

“hey, i uh— think you’ve had enough, don’t you, princess?” he tries to keep it lighthearted, as he’d hate for you to be embarrassed over this. he’d been there, he really had.

you sniffle, letting him wrap a respectful arm around you to help you up, your friend collecting your belongings on the seat as he slowly walks you towards the exit.

“this is— so humiliating.” you hiccup, barely able to keep your head up as he gently drags you along.

“nah, you’re good. we’ve all been there. infact, i’ve been worse.” he shrugs it off, handing you over to your friend as the uber pulls up. “you make sure she gets in safe alright?” he calls to her as you dump yourself into the backseat. the driver immediately winds your window down, worried you might puke on the journey and jj leans down, resting his elbows on your window. “you gonna be alright, honey?”

“mhm.” you rasp and he smiles, backing up, watching the car drive away.

the next time you see him you’re all apologetic and he’s not having any of it, having being counting down the days til he could see you !! just ugh being all giddy n crushing on eachother !!!

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I NEED THIS MAN 🥵🥵🥵

JJ switching from bf mode to bff mode

A/n: I saw an ig post with this and I thought it was something JJ would do

"Hey baby, Kie said you weren't okay. What happened?" JJ climbed through your window and saw you on your bed with tears in your eyes. He rode to your place as fast as he could when he heard you were upset. He probably ran a bunch of red lights but he didn't care.

"I don't wanna talk about it," you say meekly, wiping a few tears on your sleeve. He sat on the end of your bed but you didn't look at him, only staring at the wall in front of you.

"Aight, it seems like you need your best friend right now." He gets up from your bed. He shakes his head and takes a deep breath, moving his hand in front of his face as if he's about to put on the best performance of his life.

"Okay sis what happened and who do I need to fight? No one is allowed to make my bestie upsetty spaghetti like this." He plops right back on the end of the bed.

This made you let out a quiet laugh. JJ took pride in being able to put a smile on your face, especially when you're upset. You finally sat up and looked at him with sad eyes. He grabs a tissue from your bedside table to wipe your tears.

He gets up to throw the tissue away and sits right back down. His face turns serious, allowing you to take your time before speaking.

"Work was just really overwhelming today. This one lady was upset she didn't have the right side to her meal. Another lady was picky about how many ice cubes goes in her drink. And this one asshole bumped into me which caused drinks to spill all over me," you moved your arms around as you spoke. "I'm just so tired. I guess all the emotions just spilled out of me and I didn't feel like leaving the house."

He pouts and moves closer to you. "I'm sorry your day was bad bestie" he puts a comforting hand on your shoulder.

You laugh again and open your arms so he could hug you. He happily does so. "I'm just happy you're here JJ. You could go back to boyfriend mode now," you say smiling.

"If you say so" he moves away slightly and shakes his head. "Oh hey baby," you laugh again at his silly antics and kiss him.

HEY GUYSSS! credit to @princessmaybank for inspiring me ofc 💕💕but would u guys like it if I made a rp account of maybe Sarah or an oc? 🥹