#𝜗𝜚: jj maybank
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i can only imagine how disgusting JJ Maybank is when you go to the beach…
cw: public fingering, nasty JJ, groping, soft voyeurism/exhibitionism, no use of y/n.
I can imagine him ‘volunteering’ to apply sunscreen on you, you guys aren’t dating, but you kinda are, you’ve been fooling around with him in secret because you’re a kook, he’s a pogue, your parents hate him, but you love him, you love the thrill, you love the way your heart beats when he walks in your room by your window, you love the way he gropes you in front of Rafe even when you tell him to not make it clear that you’re fooling around, but everyone knows.
You’re laying on your stomach at first, he squeezes the sunscreen right where he’s focusing — your ass, his hands go down to your flesh and spread the product on your cheeks, innocently at first, going down your legs with care rubbing and massaging it in, then back up your ass and that’s when he starts squeezing, he ignores your complaints and brushes it off as “‘M just making sure it’s well spread.” and you roll your eyes, tell him to move onto your back, he does, reluctantly.
“Turn around.” He says, velvet voice making you do anything for him, nibbling on his lip when he sees your breasts in that tiny triangle bikini, after a moment, he reminds himself of the task ahead.
He squeezes more sunscreen on your stomach, rubs it on, then upwards, his fingertips brushing underneath the fabric and touching the underside of your boob.
“Jayj! Stop that, everyone’s watching!”
You whine and he rolls his eyes.
“Just making it so your skin is well protected, no-one’s even watching anyway, I could make it real quick, just pull those panties down and—“
“JJ!” You interrupt, slapping his hands away. “Just finish what you’re doing.”
He murmurs a bummed little “fiiiiiine.” before going back to what his doing, this time spreading onto the upper part of your chest, his hands slipping again to the inside of your bikinis, rubbing a thumb against your nipple and grabbing it on his hand, you whimper out a moan, cheeks flushing before you push him away.
“I’ll finish the rest.” You snatch the sunscreen away, he gives you a little pout, but lets it be.
By the end of the day, you’re laying against each other on the towel, your chest over his, his hand on your lower back, most people already left, only a few kissing couples remain on the beach, JJ sees that as an opportunity.
He drives his hand down, one finger slipping past your soaked swimwear, you whine as he fiddles with your clit, a nasty smirk on his face.
“Jay..”
You warn but he doesn’t seem to care.
“Shhh, I’m being discreet.”
Discreet. You could almost laugh.
“What the hell is discreet about fingering me on the—“
Your words are interrupted by a strained moan as he pushes a finger inside you, another one joining the first quickly as you grow quiet, your face nuzzling into his chest.
He curls his fingers and slowly thrusts them in and out, his other hand pushing your underwear over his fingers as if it would cover the lewd act, you’re reduced to a pity of quiet moans, and when he hits that spot you like, you can only let out muted ones, he sees that, scoffs and says:
“Finally got you to shut up.”
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jj maybank's girlfriend ୨୧ ˚ .
bikini box next to her door. her initials etched into the seat of jj's motorcycle. bubblegum flavored vape. coca cola. polaroid camera. messy hair. "how to disappear" by lana del rey. cherry flavored plumping lip gloss. stick & poke "j.m." tattoo under her left tit, done by jj. pogue princess. ribbons tied onto her jean shorts. sarcasm. jj's hand around her neck is her favorite accessory<3
#💌#jj maybank#outer banks#jj maybank prompt#jj maybank imagine#jj maybank x reader#jj maybank smut#jj maybank x you#jj maybank fluff#moodboard#aesthetic#lana del rey#coquette#trailer park princess#rose's moodboards 𝜗𝜚 ˚ .
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what’s jj maybank like in bed? 🤍
pairings: jj maybank x fem!reader
info/warnings: smut, suggestive talk, swearing. can maybe be read as gender neutral.
asks: open! 𝜗𝜚
a/n: this was a request! thank you to the person who wanted this!!
- stamina is insane, although not surprising considering how much he’s running from trouble.
you don’t even know what time it is, all you know is that you guys started at least an hour before sunset and now it’s almost dark out. you were completely winded even with jj doing most of the work.
“j.. jayj— can’t, it’s too much” you spoke the words in a breathy tone.
“jus’ a bit more baby, mhm?” the words were whispered, and you were wondering how he could gather himself so well for being so out of breath.
5 minutes later you guys were finished, he laid by your side and pushed the sweaty hair away from your forehead.
you let out a sigh and whispered. “you’re insane” he laughed and kissed your cheek with a mumbled “i love you” before laying his head down on your chest. he could hear your heart rate slowly coming down to normal and couldn’t hold back a laugh. you lazily slapped his head and he gasped. you shut your eyes and groaned
“shut up smartass”
- 𝜗𝜚
- loves to overstimulate you. finds it funny almost.
as you came down from your high you quickly processed the feeling of jjs tongue still moving on you. your left hand gripped his hair as your right gripped the headboard behind you. “it’s too much jay….” you sighed out, your legs involuntarily closing around his head.
his arms unhooked from atound your legs and went to your knees, pushing them open as he pulled back for a moment, looking up at you. “you can take it” he said in a sure tone before moving his head back down.
you wanted to, but your body was moving away from his mouth. you let out a quiet squeal as his tongue grazed you and he laughed against you, a vibration being sent through your body.
he gave a final kiss to your thigh before pulling away completely with a smile and kissing your hip bone before wiping his mouth.
“sorry baby” he spoke through a laugh, and if you weren’t so out of it right now you would’ve rolled your eyes and slapped him.
- 𝜗𝜚
- isn’t very vanilla but also isn’t into anything too crazy. handcuffing is probably the furthest he goes when it comes to things like that.
- 𝜗𝜚
- will try to do it anytime and anywhere.
“pleaseee..” he groaned, kissing behind your ear. you were on the boat, waiting for the others to come out and join. you’d say you have a good 10 minutes before everyone’s ready to go. you sighed and whispered. “fine… if we can be fast”
immediately jj was getting to work, kissing your neck and pulling down your swim bottoms along with his. He moved at a fast pace and although your mind was now on bigger things , you just hoped the others didn’t walk out of the chateau right now.
- 𝜗𝜚
- his favorite part of your body is your chest, no matter the size.
- 𝜗𝜚
- is very giggly during sex, always making slight jokes or laughing to make you more comfortable.
#gracie’s corner - 𝜗𝜚#jjssweetlover#jj maybank#jjmaybank x reader#jjmaybank smut#jj maybank headcanon#jj maybank imagine#jj maybank x fem!reader#jj maybank x you#jj maybank x reader smut#obx#obx headcanon#obx season 4#obx4#obx x reader#obx x you#obx x y/n#writing might be bad soso sorry
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This person is taking your fics and posting them to wattpad. It's the first one under outerbanks book 2. There's more in the other parts
https://www.wattpad.com/1277276414-outer-banks-part-1-john-b-routledge-%2B18
this is so upsetting ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა thank you so much anon for letting me know, this means a lot to me considering i’m not active on wattpad and would have never known if you didn’t bring it to my attention <333 i have already filed a copyright claim with all the needed info, and encourage those who have also had work stolen from them to do the same!
even though this person didn’t take credit for my work, they still translated it and posted it on another platform, which is against my copyright rules, so regardless this is wrong.
LOOK THROUGH THESE BOOKS IF YOU’VE EVER WRITTEN AND PUBLISHED WORKS FOR CHARACTERS FROM OBX:
book one
book two
just a side note: this person reposting and translating works has already racked up 1.1 MILLION reads.. 1 MILLION when so many of us on here are struggling to get feedback on a single fic. pls, pls, pls, file a copyright claim against this person on wattpad
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obx s4 p2 spoilers !!
guys.. pope is the only one out of the friend group who has actually killed someone now. so what if the tiniest jjpope crumb we get next season is gonna be pope killing groff as revenge for jj?? like it’s not that unlikely at this point cuz he’s already killed someone for cleo so why not avenge jj
(they’ll probably have rafe do it but please just let me dream 😔)
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⊹‧★ 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍, 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ☆
🐇𝜗𝜚 rafe cameron.
𖧁୧ stay safe for me / ⋆ ۪ bsf!rafe
𖧁୧ d’you miss me, sweet girl? / ⋆ ۪ bsf!rafe
𖧁୧ no one noticed but you / ⋆ ۪ frat!rafe
(coming soon!)
𖧁୧ only with me, baby / ⋆ ۪ dealer!rafe
(coming soon!)
🩹𝜗𝜚 jj maybank.
𖧁୧ help me forget, please / ⋆ ۪ dealer!jj
𖧁୧ it’s all for you / ⋆ ۪ dealer!jj
(coming soon!)
𖧁୧ just someone i used to know / ⋆ ۪ ex!jj
(coming soon!)
©angvl3tears, all rights reserved. do not translate my work without my permission. please don’t copy my work!
#rafe cameron#jj maybank#obx#outer banks#rafe cameron x reader#jj maybank x reader#rafe cameron obx#rafe obx#jj obx#masterlist#obx masterlist#outer banks masterlist#rafe cameron masterlist#jj maybank masterlist#rafe coded#𝜗𝜚#🐇
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hi babies, i'm back ! been gone for a couple of weeks but i'm finally moved into my new place and mostly unpacked. but i really miss writing and talking to u all ᰔ
so, help me choose what fics to re/post next !
tagging ; @amorchai , @lovebugcody , @websterss , @midniteluv , @bcyhoods , @bruisedboys , @corrodedcorpses , @tinyluvs , @heraklees , @bradshawed , @eternalbuckley , @rafesmuse , @ladylannisterxo , @thyme-in-a-bubble , @inklore !
#— 𝐯𝐞𝐞’𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 .ᐟ 𝜗𝜚#steve harrington x reader#eddie munson x reader#coriolanus snow x reader#robin buckley x reader#peter parker x reader#draco malfoy x reader#ron weasley x reader#joel miller x reader#jj maybank x reader#walter mckey x reader#steddie x reader
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idc what happened jj maybank is still alive & happier than ever with me <3 we’re actually on our way to go fishing rn
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‘he wished he could’ve been gentle and soft and sweet but he didn’t have it in him that night, he wanted you to feel the ache he’s been feeling.’
‘‘m’sorry so so sorry’ he heaved out, before adding another finger, watching you hiss at the intrusion.’
when they’re fully aware of how disgustingly fucked up this is + how sick & perverted they are for it but they still just can’t stop themselves frgrggrgfrgrgrfrc
also the way he keeps dirty talking to your sleeping body as if you’re awake (+my headcanon is that it’s to ease the guilt) is really kinda doing it for me rn
ik it’s an ambiguous ending but i would be so curious to see what happens in the morning though like is she gonna wake up before him & freak out? does he actually deal with the aftermath before that so she has no idea? do one of their friends come over that morning & catch him like that? idk i’m just so curious
your roommate never knew when to keep his hands off, even when you were asleep
cw: dubcon, somno, dark!jj
jj knew what he was doing was disgusting, he knew that it was pervy and creepy and gross and every name under the sun for just straight up wrong. it’s not that he didn’t feel bad but the pleasure and satisfaction he gained every night, jerking off into his hand with the image of you naked, with the pellets of water trickling down you wore greater than his conscious
when you’d moved in,a couple months ago, there was a silent reminder in his head to not scare you away or push any boundaries but he couldn’t help but have a slight inkling that you wanted him to prey, you wanted him to push and play to his limit. the way you would leave your panties laying out on the floor, it was like you wanted him to pick them up and fist them around his dick, inevitably cumming into them
or how you’d shower with the door open just enough so he could see the outline of your tits through the foggy shower door. he knew he sounded like a perv when ranting on about it to the brunette boy, hands flailing about, mumbling about how ‘she’s gotta be doing it on purpose…i mean - wh-why else” earning a questionable stare from john b who scoffs out about him being a full on classic creep
it was so so conflicting, he knew he shouldn’t - you were probably just being naive, your usual sweet mindset blurring the sultryness within your actions but he couldn’t help but use your actions as justification for what he was doing. you would’ve said something by now id it bothered you, right?
but it wasn’t always weird,there were quiet domestic moments aswell, like tonight.
the loud rumble of thunder was enough to make you squeal eliciting a soft laugh from the blonde in front of you, who continued to stuff food in his mouth “jayyy” the slight tease in your whine was impossible to miss as the word left your mouth “lets sleep together tonight” you ask, eyes opened wide and focused on him, leaving him to struggle to understand the meaning behind the question
“what” the blonde in front deadpans, ears in disbelief of what he’s hearing - mind already rushing to the stickiest of ickys
“just hate storms and m’gonna not be able to sleep” you respond and as the words fall from your mouth, his figure visibly relaxes as soon as he hears the nonchalance in your voice in your words - god he has to get his head out of the gutter!
“right-right…uhh yeah- i mean i don’t mind” he rambles, struggling to hide the rising pink in his cheek aswell as the rising boner in his pants. it was going to be so so so hard to behave well when you’d be right next to him, your pretty pussy just a couple inches away, how was he supposed to resist himself
“thanks jay’ make sure not to kick” you giggle before pressing a light kiss to the side of his cheek, continuing to walk off towards the bathroom. he couldn’t describe the feeling in his stomach as he watched you, excitement? guilt? shame? whatever it was, it had to be pushed down until the late night dawned upon the both of you - when he’ll find out how bad he can really be
the sight of you softly snoring in his bed, arms tucked beneath your head as you curled away from the wall, would have been cute if it wasn’t for the raging boner that poked through his boxers. you’d hit the sack quite early leaving jj and his twisted mind alone, jerking off in the shower of all the lewd fantasies stored in his head.
he wouldn’t. he couldn’t. that’s what the blonde repeated in his head as he rest beside you, keeping some distance between the two of you, trying to close his eyes and sleep - hoping his mind could clear before the morning. his large figure slowly relaxed, slowly drifting to sleep. and that’s when he felt it your leg carelessly shifting underneath the covers, grazing against his dick, making it jump.
he was convinced. you were doing it on purpose, you had to be. but when he saw your limp body, pressed against the bed, dead to the world around you, he couldn’t help but groan. what if you were truly so naive that all your actions were done out of pure thoughtlessness, he’d be disgusting- you’d probably never want to speak to him again
but it was getting impossibly hard to ignore your foot dancing around his already hard cock leading a soft groan from him. the call of your name from him falls on deaf ears as you continue to sleep, not aware of the turmoil you’re causing him. ‘god m’going to hell” he whispers to himself as he shifts closer, forehead hovering over yours
he wished he could blame it on something like he’d drunk to much or that he was high out of his mind, but he wasn’t - the only drug that consumed him was the presence of you, clouding his every thought and action. the long strand of blonde that kissed his forehead now grazed against yours as his fingers traced down the length of your body, dipping between your legs, rubbing against your clothed mound.
the heat between your legs was enough to warm him on the unseasonably cold night, thumb stroking against your clit causing you to shift. he panicked for a second, taking your stirring as a sign of you waking up but he was wrong. you were moving because you liked it - he watched as your mouth parted softly, a soft whimper filling the air as you continued to squirm beneath him
it didn’t take long before he slipped your panties off, throwing them to some corner of the room - careful not to wake you. he watched as you writhed at the feel of the cool air breezing against your bare pussy, fingers having a mind of their own as they pushed into you. god you were so tight, he could feel the ache in his pants as he continued to thrust his finger into you. he couldn’t help but watch your eyebrows raise, mouth opening to let out an inaudible moan “m’sorry so so sorry” he heaved out, before adding another finger, watching you hiss at the intrusion.
you were making a mess on his hand and between your legs with each thrust of his and all he could think was how good you were taking it, wondering what noises you’d be making if you were awake - would you grab at his wrist and make him slow down if he went too fast? would you reach down and rub your aching clit?would you whine at him to stop?
he felt a sudden urge, he wanted to kiss you. he wanted to feel your lips against his as he curled his fingers that were wedged deep inside you. he moved even closer, dipping his head down, pressing a sloppy kiss against your lips as he thrust his fingers harshly in you making you all putty in his arms
it was rough the way he pulled out, fingers resting against your thighs but he was desperate, his cock had been painfully poking against the fabric of his shorts waiting for some sort of stimulation. it was bad, it was so so bad but what was worse was that he stopped caring,it was a need to feel your gummy walls sucking you in, to watch your face contort into a mixture of pain and pleasure as he slams into you
you’d understand right? i mean you had to with the way you’d tortured him for so long, how you’d walk around wearing next to nothing or how you’d rub up against him. he remembers wanting nothing more than to bend you over the nearest surface and dick you down like the good little whore you were but how could he, you weren’t a whore - far from it actually, you were his sweet little angel that he wanted to corrupt, the little lamb that the big bad wolf wanted to bite into
he spent every minute trying to savour this moment, slowly pulling of his boxers throwing them next to your panties - making a mental note to take them later. he wished he could’ve been gentle and soft and sweet but he didn’t have it in him that night, he wanted you to feel the ache he’s been feeling.
the whine that left your mouth was loud as the blonde slammed into you, stilling with his movement - soaking in the feel of your velvety walls wrapped around him that left him wanting to paint your insides with his cum.shocked at your still state, deep sleeper he thought- who knows maybe he can have more fun
for a minute he stayed stilled feeling every pulse or clench of your little pussy, he was disgusting! but he didn’t care, what he cared about was how your face would look like when you cum? how you’d look like when you wake and see the pool of white between your legs? that was enough for him to begin drilling his cock into you, the once silent room being filled with his low groans and the sound of skin slapping
“so good f’me… huh?” he breathed out “wanna cum so-fuck so-deep inside you….fill you with all my babies” his pace didn’t falter as you’d tossed against him, body shocked by the harsh and sudden intrusion. his right hand travelled down from the side of your hips to your bright red clit, pinching it softly causing your brows to furrow
“sorry baby…. just needed to do that” he laughed out, head falling down to the dip in your neck, breathing against the skin “fuck-” the blonde could feel his high coming close, he fastens his face getting ready to empty himself inside of you “fuck fuck fuck m’coming” the blonde curses, eyes screwed tightly as he spurts out a fat load inside you, moaning with every slight movement. he watched as you spasmed around him, your own high being provoked by his - he couldn’t miss the way your back slightly arched, he’d bet you were in heaven right now - well atleast he was
following a few sloppy thrusts, he flops against your sleeping body, looking up to see your face, god you looked so innocent! you hadn’t even known the way he’d violated you yet and something in him ached for you to find out, for you to wake up to the feel of his morning wood, throbbing inside of you and feel the sticky pool of cum that formed beneath you. and he couldn’t help but thrust deeper inside of you, chin resting against your head - slowly feeling his eyes close, he’ll deal with the aftermath in the morning but for now he wanted to sleep wedged inside you, sweaty bodies pressed together
#fuck this might make me into jj#i’ve only ever been into him when i’m like in a deeply feral state already#so this is a v strange feeling bc it’s making me deeply feral instead of the other way around if that makes sense#i’m left questioning everything rn#꒰ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ obx 🔱 ꒱#⊹˙⋆ ꒰ nymphomania ˖ · ͙#⊹˙⋆ ꒰ tw ⚠︎︎ ˖ · ͙#⊹˙⋆ ꒰ sleepy ⏾ ˖ ࣪⊹ ˖ · ͙#✧˚༘⋆。˚⸝⸝ ꒰ faves 𝜗𝜚˚ㆍ₊⊹#₊˚⊹ 🚤 ꒰ jj maybank ꒱ 🌾
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babydaddy!JJ taking your son to the beach
JJ was laidback, laidback enough to forget that he was taking your little boy to the beach, laidback enough to arrive at 6:00PM at your place when your son has already been crying all day because his ‘daddy’ didn’t come, and when seeing the tearful look on the kid’s face, he could help but beg you to let him take him, almost getting down one one knee and saying “Please, I — I know I fucked up but he’s my son, aight? I can’t see him sad like that.” to convince you, doing everything to get you to let him take the boy, and when you finally do and grab your son’s little chubby hand, saying that in fact, his dad came, he was just a little too late, the boy light up immediately, letting out cheerful sounds when placed on top of his shoulders.
“Make sure he has fun.” You tell him, no, demand, because if he makes his day suck after forgetting he was even meant to come, you’ll probably kill him, and he knows it.
“I — I will.” He nods intensely, making sure you can see he’s regretful.
“And don’t let him eat rocks, nor sticks, or sand, or fuckin — bugs, don’t let him eat bugs.” You point a finger at him, your son pushes it away and makes a ‘pshhhh’ sound, definitely influence from his father while you frown and correct him.
“Hey, I’m not that bad of a father!” He raises his hands, the kid slightly tilting on his shoulders before he tugs JJ’s blonde locks.
“Whatever, get him here before nine.” You sigh.
JJ nodded again, gulping as he turns away from you. “Ready to go punch some sharks?” He asks your kid, he smiles brightly, lightly slapping on his father’s shoulders.
“Yeaa!!” He giggles, his tiny arms shooting at the sky, JJ hypes him up, completely ignoring your wish as you shout ‘No punching!!’ to them, closing the door when they walk away.
JJ makes sure the kid has a great day as you said, he rolls him on the sand until they’re all dirty, plays catch with him as if he’s a pup because he doesn’t know what the fuck he’s doing, dunks the kid head first in the water, makes him fall by placing a foot in front of him, everything that he knows you would probably disapprove of before finally quieting down, gathering around some small wooden shop.
“Woaaaah look at that fucking board, buddy.” JJ whispers while dragging his kid closer to the store while they leave the beach. “Shit’s amazing!” He smiles in excitement, the little mini version of him smiles too.
“Shit’s amazing!” The toddler shouts, JJ immediately gets a frowny look from the cashier, as if reminding him directly of you, he gulps, stays silent before pulling the kid away.
“Yeah whatever, maybe let’s just… get you home to yo’mama.” He sighs, he can already feel that whenever they get to your place, he’s in trouble.
“Fucking board!” The kid repeats, flapping in excitement as he takes little steps towards the sand, his crocs long forgotten somewhere around the beach.
“Hey! Don’t say that again, and… start walking faster.” JJ picks up the kid on his arms, starting to run with the boy again.
When they get there, he’s got this huge, proud smile on his face, the boy’s hair is filled with sand, maybe a few tiny rocks, his clothes a bit wet too.
“Where are his crocs?” It’s the first thing you ask, tilting your head and raising a brow.
“Donated.” JJ smirks.
“To where?” You take a step forward.
“The ocean.” He chuckles, the kid leaves his grasp to stand at your side as you roll your eyes. “But hey, got him here before nine.” He points out.
You scoff, kneel down before your kid before asking him: “Did you have fun?” You smile and he nods, one hand coming to rub a mix of sand and dirt off his cheek. “Yeah? How was it?” You ask again, just to make sure, a little smile peers at his lips.
“Shit’s amazing!” He repeats, clapping and giggling before looking at his father.
You give JJ one short glance, he can feel his mood — and pride — fade right before your eyes.
“Yeah…. real rude woman at the beach, kept cursing, you wouldn’t believe it if you saw it,” he pauses, grabbing your face and pressing a peck to your lips as he slowly walks back.
“Which is why I have to go and you just… correct our little champ.”
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what i imagine myself wearing in my fics ♡ ˚ .
#💌#rafe cameron#outer banks#rafe cameron imagine#jj maybank#jj maybank imagine#fashion#coquette#aesthetic#moodboard#rose's thoughts ₊˚ʚɞ˚₊#rose's moodboards 𝜗𝜚 ˚ .
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boyfriend!john b who you genuinely have to be cautious around when near water because he WILL push/throw you in
you guys are hanging out on the dock outside of the chateau. its the most stress free everyone has felt in a while. you were both standing, big mistake. you couldn’t even process what was happening before he was grabbing you while you were squealing and kicking your legs.
you came back above the water, jj, pope, and kiara all looking the other direction to hide their laughter. “john booker routledge!” you screamed, pushing wet hair out of your face. “what about my phone?!” you panicked for a moment before looking up at him. a stupid smile plastered on his face as he held your phone up. “there’s something.. wrong with you..” is all you said, he laughed and put his hand out to help you up onto the dock. you looked at jj and then at your phone, he quickly took it from john bs hand and you pulled him in the water.
you stayed above the water and covered your mouth, hiding your laughs. he came back to surface and shook his head, water droplets flying from his hair. “okay, i deserved that” he mumbled and splashed water in your face.
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“You can take it. Come on. You left your goddamn door open for us. Choke on my dick like the whore you are.” JJ growled and Rafe let out a menacing laugh.
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Imagine having a threesome with two enemies. JJ Maybank and Rafe Cameron.
Warnings! Degrading! 3SUM! Oral! Fem and male receiving! Unprotected sex! Spitting, praise, light spanking, male masturbation. Hair pulling. just overall filth. Literally just a concept. I haven’t forgotten about my two blonde boys!!!!!!
“Aw, look at at her man. Poor dumb little slut can’t handle it.” Rafe smirks as JJ continues to bury his face in your cunt. You whine and arch your back as Rafe pins your wrists down.
“Fuck-“ You manage as JJ hungrily laps at your clit, his tongue flattening to and slipping down inside you.
“You gonna cum for him? Cover his whole fuckin face?” The blonde male snarls above you as the other man spits on your pussy and causes you to moan louder. Rafe takes advantage of your open mouth and smears his own cum across your lips from jerking off.
That rips another orgasm from you and your vision goes blurry with tears as JJ continues to fuck your cunt with his mouth. You don’t have any time to breathe when Rafe practically shoves him aside; flipping you over.
“Look at that pathetic pussy. Creaming from me, huh?” JJ chuckles and you hear his belt unbuckle. “Got you all nice and wet for him.”
Rafe slaps your ass hard enough to send you forward and slams his dick into your cunt. You bite out a scream as JJ starts pumping his throbbing cock.
“Such a good slut, aren’t you? Taking my dick like a champion.” He grits out between his teeth as he fucks you, his dick pulsing inside your entrance.
After a few seconds, JJ thrusts his shaft between your parted lips and you gag around his size. Your tongue massage his soft skin as his hips roll simultaneously as Rafe. The pleasure was searing in your blood as your body trembled.
“You can take it. Come on. You left your goddamn door open for us. Choke on my dick like the whore you are.” JJ growled and Rafe let out a menacing laugh.
“She’s fucked out already. Baby girl can barely handle it and we just got started.” Rafe wraps his fingers in your hair and pulls, bobbing your head up and down JJ’s dick.
“Such a good girl, there you go. Bounce on it. Atta girl, cmon. You can go harder, mmmm that’s my girl.” He praises and you whimper as another orgasm explodes through you.
The coiling in your stomach unravels and your eyes roll back as Rafe lifts your ass higher to go impossibly deeper. His other large hand balances on your lower back as he humps into you.
JJ removes his cock and slaps it on your tongue as you pant. “Fuck, she’s like a goddamn puppy. Good thing we started to share our little toy.”
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season 4 part 2 of outer banks is literally just jj having the worst time of his life
#it’s kind of hard to watch honestly#i had to pause the show a few times and just walk around before continuing#he’s literally so sad to me idk#june talks ₊˚ෆ#love queue 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚#obx4#obx season 4#obx s4#outer banks#outer banks season 4#jj maybank#jj obx#outer banks netflix
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⋆。𖦹 𝜗ৎ ❝ 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑻𝒀 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑰 𝑪𝑹𝒀 ❞
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i’m wet
the best part of working in the same restaurant, was that you got to leave together every morning. but if linecook!jj had other plans, you’d both be late.
“d’you not hear the alarm going off?” your eyes are still closed as you smile, feeling your boyfriend pressing his very much awake erection against your ass. your voice is all raspy and congested from sleep, and jj thinks it’s fucking adorable.
“mhm… actively ignorin’ it.” he grumbles back, burying his face into your neck.
“jayj… gonna be late.” you sigh as he rolls his hips again your thin pyjama shorts.
“not my fault you look this good in the mornin’.” he dismisses, big warm hands running up your tank top now to grope at your tits. distracted, your arm reaches out — finally shutting off the excruciatingly loud alarm before he’s yanking your body back against his. “and just where’d you think you’re goin’?”
you giggle, lost in the feeling of his hands lulling your sleepy state into one that was more pliable and hazy. jj takes advantage of this, feeling you become putty in his palms and wastes no time slipping his fingers past your waistband. of course there was already some moisture down there, it never took much. “jj…” you whine, voice cracking as he humps the heel of his hand against your clit, using his digits to spread your quickly growing wetness.
“yeah, i know.” he mutters and your brows furrow, fighting to open your eyes again.
“no we’re gonna be late… don’t like bein’ in trouble.” you pout, worried and he shushes you.
“hey now would i let that happen? no, okay— i’m gonna take aaaall the blame. say my car broke down on’na way in. you know how good i am at spinnin’ a story. don’t you worry baby, papas gotcha covered.” he’s speaking so softy and kindly that all the resistance leaves your body and you flop back into his arms after pulling away slightly. he pushes his thick fingers inside and you mewl, opening up for him. “aaatta girl. lemme do the work.”
jj continues pressing his lips to your cheek and jaw whilst spreading you open on his fingers, a small sleepy smile gracing his features when you start to hump back against them. he winces at how it feels against his sweatpants-covered cock, already knowing a dark spot is leaking through.
“sensitive girl, all worried ‘bout upsetting our boss. y’know what — i think i’mma go ahead and call us in sick today. yeah… say we both caught the same deadly virus or somethin’. can’t risk my lil’ girl getting yelled at can i? why don’t you go ahead and pass me my phone, pretty. infact you can dial the number for me. papas gonna do all the talkin’ don’t worry. you just gotta lay there, be quiet n’keep takin’ these fingers.”
you suppose one sick day can’t hurt.
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