smut.
"We should do something." JJ suggested. The five of us, JJ, John B, Pope, Kiara, and I, had been laying around the chateau all day. It was now dark out and we had remained in the same spots we had been in since the morning.
"Like what?" I asked, propping myself up on my elbows and gazing at him.
"Well I didnt actually think of anything." He replied. "Im just saying."
"Theres nothing to do." Kiara said. My eyes rolled back over to JJ when he looked like he got the best idea ever.
"Strip jenga!" JJ yelled standing up excitedly. We all looked at each other puzzled.
"Strip what?" I raised an eyebrow at him.
"John B I know you have jenga somewhere in this house." JJ rushed out of the living room and into the hallway. "We played drunk jenga last summer!"
"What is he talking about?" I questioned, looking around the room. It seemed as if I wasnt the only one who was lost, everyone else looked confused.
"Its JJ," Kiara started. "who knows."
JJ ran back into the room holding onto a container, allegedly filled with jenga pieces. "If its your turn and it drops, you have to take off an article of clothing."
"I am not high enough for this." John B said running his fingers through his hair. JJ pulled a lighter from his pocket and tossed it to him before pointing at a blunt sitting on the table.
"Im down for this." Pope said.
"Of course you are." John B joked as the blunt dangled from his lips.
"Im down too." I pulled myself from the postion I had been laying in.
"Perfect." JJ's eyes ran up and down my body. We werent dating but we were an unofficial "thing". We had hooked up a few times and we both liked each other, everyone knew it but we would never admit it to each other.
I could tell how he felt about me by the way he would act at parties when any other guy even looked at me. One time he had dragged me off to John B's van and fucked me in it while the party went on.
JJ didnt know how to be in a relationship and neither did I. Maybe one day we would get there but it didnt seem like it would be anytime soon.
I reached over and pulled the blunt from John B's fingers as JJ and Kiara stacked the blocks. I inhaled deeply as I looked closely at JJ's arm muscles. Everything about him turned me on and I especially loved it when he wore cut out shirts.
"Everyone ready?" He asked, looking around the group.
"Yup." I answered.
"I guess." John B shrugged, almost looking bored. Kie nodded her head.
"Lets do this." Pope got up and sat on the floor next to the table.
"So who's going first?" I questioned.
"I will." Kiara volunteered, a determined look covered her face. She slowly pushed forward one of the blocks and grabbed it from the other side before setting it back on top of the tower. "Too easy."
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OBX SMUT/IMAGINES
Fanfictionsmut, preferences & imagines I STARTED WRITING FOR: jj john b kiara pope rafe I WILL NOW ONLY BE WRITING FOR: jj pope rafe & sometimes sarah and kiara