Hot tub // JJ Maybank (fluff/angst/smut)

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A/N: this is a sniper from a story I'm working on right now and I'm considering making it like an actual book so tell me what y'all think!

PLEASE VOTE IM LITERALLY BEGGING.

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"Hey, princess!" JJ calls as I turn around the corner of John B's house.

"Oh. My. God." I say each word very slowly as I take in the sight before me. "JJ, what did you do?"

"I bought a hot tub!"

"I... I see that!" I look around in shock. "Might I ask why?"

"Why not?" He laughs. "Come on, don't be buzzkill like Pope and Kie."

"They're here?" I ask, looking around.

"Yeah, I think they went inside." JJ grabs a bottle of champagne from behind him. "Come get it, baby!"

I walk over to him and peck him on the lips. "Just a minute." I head towards the house, looking for Pope and Kie.

"Guys?" I open the backdoor and find them both standing in the kitchen. "Hey-"

"Oh, thank god you're here." Kie stomps over to me, distress written all over her face. "JJ spent all of the money on that hot tub."

"Are you serious?" My lips fall apart. I've known JJ basically my entire life and he's never done something this stupid, and that's saying something.

"Yeah, and he's acting totally weird." Pope chimes in. "We were hoping you could get through to him."

I nod, folding my arms across my chest. "Weird how?"

"Well, he's acting like this is all perfectly fine and normal and like he didn't just blow a shit ton of money on something so ridiculous." Kie sighs.

"But there's also something else going on." Pope shakes his head. "But he won't talk to us."

"Alright, let me try." I say.

"Pope and I are headed home though." Kie says with a sigh. "We came here to talk to John B and he's not here and we don't know what to do for JJ."

"Yeah, no, I get it. Go home and get some sleep. I'll call if anything comes up." I hug them both goodbye and they head out the front door, I head back towards JJ through the back.

"Y/n!" JJ grins, clearly tipsy by this point. 

"Hey!" I shimmy my shoulders. "What's up?"

"Nothing much, just waiting on a certain pretty girl to join me?"

"Oh, really?" I giggle slightly and pull my top and jean shorts off, leaving me in my bikini. I climb in and immediately cross the hot tub so that I'm standing between JJ's legs.

"Woah. Hello there, pretty girl." He murmurs, his hands snaking around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"Hi." I whisper lightly as he connects his lips to my stomach, kissing and sucking gently. "JJ?"

"Hmm?" He hums in response, still leaving soft kisses on me.

"What's all this really about?" I ask, running my hands through his hair.

He pulls back slowly. "What do you mean?"

"Why is there a clearly very expensive hot tub in John B's yard right now?"

He lowers his eyes from mine. "...It doesn't matter."

"What?" 

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?" I scoff slightly. "JJ, Kie and Pope told me you spent all of the money on this and I'm just trying to figure out why-"

JJ stands up abruptly, causing me to jump back, almost falling into the water. That's when I see the bruises lining his stomach. I gasp and bring my hand to my mouth.

"I just wanted to buy a hot tub for my friends because it seemed like after all of the absolute shit that we have been through lately, we could all enjoy something like this and- y/n? why are you crying?"

My hand is still over my mouth as I take in the sight of. I knew Luke beat JJ occasionally, and I knew it got bad sometimes. Hell, I'd snuck into his house during and after quite a few of them. I'd had JJ climb through my window at 2AM after a beating because he needed me. But I just knew this one had been the worst. It wasn't the bruises that gave it away, he'd been bruised worse sadly. I just knew.

"Y/n? What's wrong?" Tears of his own still streaming down his face.

"Come here." I opened my arms for him and, l almost like a puppy, cuddled up to me, burying his head into my neck.

"I just can't take him anymore." JJ sobs, his voice slightly muffled.

"I know." I whisper, rubbing his head gently.

"I was gonna kill him, y/n." He sobs even harder. "I was gonna do it."

"But you didn't." I say. "And that says a lot."

There was a moment of talking before JJ finally stopped crying, still in my arms.

"I almost did."

"Hey." I pull back from him, his hands still lingering on my waist. "I love you."

He sniffs a little. "I love you."

"And I always will." I bring my face up to his cheek and caress it lightly. "Always."

He leans in and softly presses his lips against mine, pulling me in towards him again. The kiss turns from sweet to passionate before you could say "JJ Maybank has daddy issues". He runs his hands up my back and finds the string of my bikini. He pulls apart from the kiss to scan my face and wait for my consent. I nod and kiss him again.

As terrible s it sounds, sex was always best between us after one of us had been in a fight with our dad/mom. We joked around and it said it was us trauma bonding but I think it was honestly because it was us letting all of our emotion out and allowing ourselves to be vulnerable in a way that wasn't sobbing on our bathroom floor.

JJ pulls my bikini top of my and without missing a beat, takes my left breast into his mouth and the other into hid hand, fondling the nipple slightly. I throw my head back and try not to moan too loud already. I can feel him smirk against my tit as suddenly pinches my other nipple. I gasp and grab at his hair, pulling on it slightly. He finally y moves his mouth back to mine and lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He sets me on the edge of the hot tub and swiftly pulls my bottoms as well as his off. He grabs me and pulls me down onto his lap. I feel him beneath me, the warmth of the water adding to the heat of my face.

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A/N:

#cockblocked.

I'm so sorry, I just got lazy and I didn't feel like going all the way with it.

But don't worry you slutty little bitches, I'm posting another actual smut either tonight or tomorrow.

What'd y'all think of this one? Should I turn it into an actual book? It'll be an angsty little 'we slowly healed each other' kind of shit but yeah.

ANYWAYS

As always, please comment requests and I'm literally on my knees BEGGING you to PLEASE VOTE.

K byeee

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