♣️Call Me By Your Name♣️ Outer Banks Smut Book

Our Dirty Little Secret -John B

Word Count: 1.3k
Description: You and John B have a thing no one knew about, you decide to give him a show with Kie, and he couldn't wait any longer to get you alone.
Warnings: Unprotected sex, fingering, oral sex, teasing, brief thigh riding

You could feel the bottom of your stomach start getting warm. It tingled as you watch John B rub the side of his solo cup with his index finger slowly up and down. Your breathing sped up as you imagined him doing it to you. He raised an eye brow with a self satisfied grin as you tried to push the inappropriate thoughts out of your head. You could almost physically feel the sensation. Kiara interrupted your intense thought, breaking your eye contact with John B. "Ok my turn." She blurted with a smile. You tried focusing on her words, but all you could think about was John B touching you. Your body started to burn craving his body against it.

Kie reached to the middle where the wine bottle was, spinning it in one fluid motion. Your eyes were fixed on John B again paying no mind at where the bottle pointed. "Ooh." JJ howled rubbing his hands together excitedly. "Y/n and Kie. This'll be a sight." Pope taunted, a grin tugging at his lips. You looked at a very eager Kiara then back at John B. He was quite intrigued by the idea of watching you make out with a girl. He leaned back against the couch sitting behind him crossing his arms with and anticipating smile.

Kiara crawled across the circle on her hands and knees. She stared at you biting her lip getting closer and closer. She crawled over you forcing you back on your elbows. She was just inches from your face. You could feel her hot breath on your skin. She reached a hand out to rest on the back of your head. You swallowed nervously just before she leaned in pressing her lips to yours. She giggled into your mouth. You opened your eyes for a moment to meter John B's reaction. His mouth was hanging open as he was entranced by the sight. Sarah, his girlfriend, glareing at him with her arms crossed.

Her jealousy only making you want him to want you more. You closed your eyes slipping tongue in kiaras mouth. You put a hand on the side of kies face pulling her more into you. You lightly bit her bottom lip pulling your head back releasing it, letting it fling back against her teeth. Kie pulled away wiping her mouth. She looked you up and down with a grin as she went back to her original spot. The group was quiet as the boys stared at the two of you in aw. Your eyes were only on John B seductively looking for approval.

John B mouth hung open slightly. He gulped trying to compose himself. JJ cleared his throat as the group got over the scene that just played out. "Y/n that means it's your turn." Kie reminded you calling your attention. Before your reached for the bottle John B interrupting you. "Actually," he began, turning to Sarah.  He gave her a warm apologetic smile. "I'm getting tired can Pope give you a ride home tonight?" He stuttered out an excuse nervously running his fingers through his hair. Sarah eyebrows pushed together as her head moved back confused. "Uh yeah. Sure." She mumbled pulling herself off the ground. As she stood up John B's eager eyes turned back to you.

After a few minutes Pope and Sarah left leaving the four of you. JJ and Kie thought nothing of it. You couldn't keep your eyes off each other. You were desperate to have him. You scanned him up and down imagining ripping his clothes off. JJ threw up a peace sign, saying goodnight before disappearing into the spare bedroom. Kie was already passed out on the couch. You and John B took your opportunity. He grabbed your hand dragging you down the hall into his room. He pushed the door open and turned to kiss you as he pushed you against the door closing it behind you. You were aggressively attacking each other's faces. "Your so hot." He whispered out of breath.

You smiled. He pushed his body into yours leaving you no room between him and the door. He undid your buttoned jean short letting them fall to the ground. He leaned down kissing your neck giving you a chance to breath. He sucked lightly finding your sweet spot forcing you to let out a quiet moan. He pushed his thigh in between your legs. Your wetness dampening his pants exposing how much you really wanted him.

You rolled your hips craving the friction. His rough denim fabric against your slit drove you crazy. You moved against him faster breathing deeper trying to contain moans. "I want to make you scream." He told you. You looked him directly in the eyes seeing how serious he was. You felt chills run through your whole body. His hand cupped your ass squeezing slightly as he picked you up. You wrapped your legs around him running your hand roughly through his hair as you kissed him. He walked you over and dropped you on the bed making your boobs bounce catching his attention. He pulled his shirt off in one fluid motion.

You reach out grazing your hand over his abs. You bit your lip. He ripped off your panties running his fingers in between your folds, making you gasp desperate to have him inside you. "You want me?" He asked in a taunting voice. You shook your head vigorously. "Mhm." You confirmed. He ran his hands lightly up and down your thighs teasing you. "Beg." He instructed.

He unzipped his jeans letting them fall around his ankles revealing the bulge under his boxers. Your eyes widen at how big he was. "Please, John." You begged. He raised an eyebrow wanting more. "Please fucking fuck me." You pleaded tears threatening to spill over as you whined. He pulled his boxers down. You licked your lips at the sight of his giant cock. He crawled over you forced you flat on your back.

His hand reached down rubbing your sensitive clit at an agonizingly fast pace. "Oh shit, shit shit shit." You moan pulling your nails down his back. He lined himself up at your entrance. He plunged his length into you without warning. Your whole body quivered as he filled you up. He started slow letting you get used to it as you winced at the overwhelming pleasure. He kept rubbing your clit as he pushed into you over and over.

He quickened the pace forcing moans out from deep inside of you. "John B" you screamed pulling his head down into your chest. He thrusted into you slamming into your gspot continuously. He made figure eights on your clit. He started breathing heavier trying to conceal his groans. "Jesus fuck!" He finally let out throwing his head back rolling his eyes into the back of his head. He felt you tightening around him. "I'm- Im gonna cum." You mumbled barely forming the words as he fucked the life out of you. One of the few times you actually shut the fuck up.

You closed your eyes, gasping before squirting all over his dick. "You just fucking squirted." He exclaimed in a proud tone. He kept ramming into you chasing his own high. Your body couldn't handle the feeling, you gripped the bed sheets. He let out loud grunts before you finally felt a warm burst inside you. Every thrust after that got slower and father apart before pulling out of you. He leaned down and harshly licked a line up your sensitive pussy lapping up your mixed juices, forcing you to arch you back with a gasp. "Delicious." He whispered leaning down to your ear.