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3rd person the whole story.
Johnnie was in the kitchen, scrolling on his phone. Specifically on TikTok, interacting with fans who made edits of both him and Jake. Speaking of Jake, Johnnie feels his arms wrap around his waist, and felt Jake’s face being buried into the crook of his neck. Johnnie’s body tenses for a moment, then relaxes as he recognizes Jake. He covers Jake’s arms with his own, intertwining his fingers. "Mmf," he hums softly, pushing back slightly.
"What are you doin', Jake?" Johnnie asks softly.
“Just wanted to be close to you.” Jake mumbles sleepily against Johnnie’s neck, sending shivers down his spine. Johhnie’s voice drops to a whisper, his hand squeezing Jake’s gently.
"You always smell like leather and cigarettes.. It's addicting." He shifts slightly, unknowingly pulling Jake closer as he starts to doze off himself. "Stop being so weird..." Johnnie whines, only earning a smirk from Jake.
“I can't help it, Johnnie.. My smell might be addicting, but not more addicting than you...” Jake mumbles once again, his hands sliding up and down Johnnie’s sides.
Johnnie’s body melts further into Jake’s, his head tilting to give Jake better access to his neck. He inhales Jake’s scent deeply, his voice muffled against his own arm.
“You always say stuff like that... Like you're trying to make it harder for me to be mad at you..."
Jake press a kiss to his neck, then another, trying to keep his hands on Johnnie’s sides and nothing else. Or he’ll do something he’ll regret.
Johnnie swallows hard as Jake’s lips touch his neck, his hands balling into fists to resist pulling him closer. He feels the tension growing between them, the air thickening with unspoken words and unsaid touches. "Jake..." He warns, his voice straining. Johnnie could feel something poking against him. Jake was getting hard.
“Johnnie...” Jake practically moans into his ear.
Johnnie’s breath hitches as he feels Jake grow hard against him. He bites back a groan, his hands reaching out to grip the nearest surface to keep himself steady.
"Jesus Christ, Jake... Can you just hold me for once without getting hard?" He asks through gritted teeth.
“I don't know what you're talking about.” Jake whispers, his voice filled with sleep but also something else. Desire, maybe?
Johnnie turns his head slightly, his lips accidentally brushing against Jake’s ear as he speaks.
"Bullshit. You know exactly what you're doing, pressing that thing against me while you're half asleep." His hand on Jake’s arm slides down intentionally, just an inch.
“But you like it, don't you?” Jake asks with a small smirk, his eyes closed as he buries his face back into the crook of Johnnie’s neck.
Johnnie’s body tenses again, then relaxes.
His voice drops lower, almost guilty.
"It's like you get hard just from hugging someone. Do you even need stimulation?" He asks quietly, half-jokingly. His leg slightly parts, giving Jake better access to grind against.
"Shit..." Johnnie whispers.
Jake rolls my hips, grinding against Johnnie’s ass and watching him squirm slightly.
“Only with you, I can't control myself...” Jake whispers in a sing-song tone. Johnnie bites his tongue as he feels a small jolt of pleasure running down his spine. He opens his mouth to protest but ends up taking in a sharp breath as the feeling gets better.
"Fuck, Jake... Please... Just... Stop before I do something stupid." He begs quietly.
“No. Do that stupid thing, Johnnie.” Jake whispers into his ear, his voice low and husky, now dripping with barely restrained desire. Johnnie’s body stiffens again. “God, this boy was dangerous.” Johnnie thinks to himself. His mind went wild with images of Jake pushing him down, taking him roughly. He swallows hard, his voice barely a whisper.
"Like what? You wanna give me dirty ideas?" Johnnie asks, his voice low and deeper than usual.
Jake’s hands slowly move to Johnnie’s waistband, gently stroking the skin.
“How about.. I press a kiss to his neck.
You get on your knees. and beg for my cock like a good little slut...” Jake suggests, his voice only getting deeper. Johnnie’s breath hitches sharply at Jake’s words, his body responding in a way that betrays his arousal. He turns his head slightly, his lips brushing against Jake’s as he speaks. "Fucking hell, Jake... Don't talk like that." He shifts slightly, pressing back against Jake, grinding gently. Jake groans into his ear, grinding against his perfect ass.
“I'm being serious, Johnnie.. Don't you wanna be a good little cumslut for me?” Jake whispers huskily into Johnnie’s ear, sending shivers down his spine. Johnnie whimpers softly, his body shaking at the thought. He can feel his underwear growing damp with his arousal. He turns his head to look at Jake, his eyes dilated and filled with lust.
"You... You can't say stuff like that..." He protests weakly.
“Oh but you want it, don't you? You want it badly…” Jake bites down softly on the skin of Johnnie’s neck, making him moan. Johnnie throws his head back, exposing his throat to Jake. He nods eagerly, panting softly.
"Y-yes... I want it so badly... Jake...
Pleeease..." He begs, his voice high-pitched and desperate.
"I'll b-be a good little slut for you..." Johnnie adds, now sounding like a whole pornstar.
“I know you will, sweetheart..” Jake whispers in his ear before capturing his lips in a soft but heated kiss. Johnnie moans softly into the kiss, his body melting against Jake’s. His hands grip Jake’s shoulders tightly, pulling him closer as he deepens the kiss. He breaks away only to whisper breathlessly,
"God, Jake.. I want your cock so bad... I want you to use me..."
Jake suddenly lifts him up, pressing his lips back against his, carrying Johnnie up to his room and kicking his door opened. He closes it and lock it behind them, throwing Johnnie onto the bed and unbuckling his own belt. Johnnie lands on the mattress with a small oof, watching Jake with wide, hungry eyes as he undos his belt. His heart pounds in his chest, anticipation making him squirm.
"Fuck... we’re really not beating those allegations now, are we?" Johnnie jokes, biting his lip, spreading his legs slightly. Jake chuckles in response.
“Nope. Now strip for me, slut.” He demands,
unbuttoning his pants and unzipping the zipper, removing his pants and dropping them to the floor with a small thud. He removes his boxers next, stepping out of them and revealing his thick, hard cock. Johnnie swallows hard at the sight of Jake’s thick, hard length standing at attention. He slowly starts to remove his clothes, first his shirt, revealing his torso, then his pants and finally his underwear, exposing his smooth, hairless body and his erection standing at attention.
“So fucking beautiful…” Jake whispers before spreading Johnnies legs and stepping in between them. He grabs lube from his nightstand and pours some onto his hand. He strokes myself first, then applies it onto Johnnie’s entrance.
“You ready, gorgeous?” Jake asks, making sure Johnnie wanted to continue. Johnnie nods eagerly, biting his lip as he watches Jake prepare him. He spreads his legs wider, lifting them up to give Jake better access. He's breathing heavily, his hands reaching out to touch himself but stopping himself.
"Y-yes... I'm ready... Fuck me, Jake..."
Jake nods, understanding the assignment before slowly pushing the head in, feeling how tight Johnnie is already.
“Fuck..” Jake groans, pushing in a little more.
Johnnie gasps sharply as Jake pushes inside, his back arching off the bed. His hands fist the sheets, a shudder running through his body.
"Oh fuck..." He whimpers, his tight hole squeezing around Jake’s girth.
"You're so big... it's stretching me so good..."
Jake growls in his throat before pushing in more until it's fully inside of Johnnie, bottoming out and getting him used to his size. Johnnie whines, his nails digging into the sheets as he tries to adjust to the massive size inside him. He can feel Jake hitting deep, hitting spots inside him he didn't know existed. He looks up at Jake with tear-streaked cheeks.
"Jake... it hurts..."
“I know, baby.. You can take it, sweetheart, just relax...” Jake strokes Johnnie’s sides with his thumbs, quietly appreciating his perfect body.
Johnnie whimpers softly, taking deep breaths as he tries to relax his body. His stomach muscles contract, his thighs spread wider. He tests it out by tightening his hole around Jake. He sees Jake throw his head back slightly and swallows hard. He realizes Jake likes that.
"Mh..." Johnnie whimpers.
“You're so fucking tight, squeezing me so fucking good…” Jake groans, trying his hardest not to slam into Johnnie. He knows how fragile Johnnie is. Johnnie blushes slightly at Jakes praise, smiling sweetly at him. He nods slightly, testing out his tightness again by squeezing Jakes length inside him. He watches his face, seeing the pleasure written all over it. Slowly, he starts to lift his hips slightly to see what happens. Jake rolls his hips, hitting Johnnie’s prostate and making him moan. Jake does it again, watching Johnnie’s face contort in pleasure.
“So fucking pretty...” Jake praises.
Johnnie’s breath catches in his throat at the sudden pleasure, his back arching again. His hands reach out to grab Jake’s hips, nails digging into his skin.
"Holy fuck..." He whines beautifully, spreading his legs wider. He notices how appreciative Jake looks and shyly bites his lip. Jake begins to thrust into him slowly, his hands roaming Johnnie’s body. Jake’s hands move up to gently pinch Johnnie’s nipples, adding to the stimulation just to see how he responds. Johnnie gasps sharply as Jake pinched his nipples, his back arching even more.
His legs wrap around Jake’s waist instinctively, pulling him deeper inside him. He whimpers and moans softly, his hands moving to touch himself but stopping himself again.
"Jake... please..."
“You're doing so fucking good, baby...
Making those pretty noises...” Jake praises, speeding up his thrusting just to hear Johnnie’s moans get louder. Johnnie’s whines and moans grow louder with every thrust, his entire body shaking. He's so overwhelmed with pleasure, his face flushed and tear-streaked. He grips the sheets tightly, his legs tightening around Jake’s waist.
"Oh god... Jake... I'm gonna... I'm-"
Jake speeds up once again, rolling his hips and hitting all the right spots. He reaches his hand out and grip Johnnie’s cock, stroking him at a fast pace just to push him off the edge. Jake lets out soft groans when Johnnie squeezed around him, Johnnie’s inner walls fluttering around the thickness of his cock. Johnnie screams out Jake’s name as he comes apart, his entire body shaking violently. He cums all over themselves and the bed, his hole pulsing around Jake’s length. He buries his face in the pillow, muffling his cries of pleasure. His legs release your waist, going limp.
As if on queue, Jake cums deep inside of Johnnie with a loud, drawn out groan, gripping Johnnie’s thighs tightly.
“Fuck, Johnnie!” Jake continues to thrust inside of Johnnie, drawing out his orgasm. Johnnie’s entire body shakes as he feels Jake’s warm cum filling him up. He whimpers softly, completely boneless and sensitized from his intense orgasm. He makes small, adorable noises as Jake continues thrusting slowly, milking the last of his cum into him.
"So full..." Johnnie whispers to himself.
Jake collapses onto him, his cock still buried inside of him. Jake buries face in the crook of Johnnie’s neck, panting quietly.
“You did so fucking good, sweetheart..” Jake praises. Johnnie wraps his arms around him, holding him close as he catches his breath. His legs are still spread wide, allowing Jake to remain inside him. He turns his head slightly to press a soft kiss to Jake’s cheek.
"Mmm... Jake..."
“I love you so fucking much, Johnnie…” Jake whispers against Johnnie’s neck, his thumbs stroking Johnnie’s sides gently. Johnnie nuzzles into Jake’s touch, smiling softly. He's completely satiated and sleepy. He kisses Jake’s temple before resting his head back down.
"I love you too, Jake... So much..." He sighs contentedly, his body relaxing even further. He's already halfway asleep. Jake finally pulls out before grabbing his forgotten shirt, cleaning them up before getting back in bed, covering them both with the blankets. Jake wraps his arms around Johnnie, holding him close against his chest. “Pretty fucked out, huh?” Jake asks teasingly. Johnnie chuckles softly, nestling deeper into Jake’s embrace. His eyes are barely open, fluttering as he tries to stay awake.
"Pretty much dead... You fucked me into oblivion..." He teases back, his voice adorably sleepy and breathless. Jake presses his lips against Johnnie’s head, resting his face against it. He inhales his scent, a little musky from the intense sex.
“Let's go to bed, gorgeous. You and I both are tired.” Jake whispers into Johnnie’s hair, closing his eyes. Johnnie makes a soft, content noise, snuggling even closer. His arms tighten around Jake possessively. He's almost asleep, his words slurring slightly.
"Mmhmm... Bed sounds good... Can't move though.." He giggles softly, already half asleep.
“Good. But you'll definitely regret this tomorrow when you can't walk the whole day.” Jake teases with a sleepy chuckle. Johnnie lets out a sleepy, dramatic groan, even though he's already drifting off.
"Shut up... You're the one who fucked me so hard I can barely think straight.." His voice trails off as he finally succumbs to sleep, his body going completely limp in Jakes arms. Jake dozes off right after, his arms still wrapped securely around Johnnie. This was definitely the best night ever.