Warnings: praise kink, oral (f receiving), CONSENT IS SEXY Y'ALL
Summary: John B eats you out. That's literally it.
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Your lips move with John B's as you straddle his lap. Your fingers tug at his locks and his hands travel down your sides to your ass. You two part and look at each other for a minute. "You wanna do this?" John B asks. You nod. "Words. I need to hear you say it."
"Yes." You answer. John B nods and flips you over so your back is against the bed. He kisses down your neck making you gasp. He chuckles and sits up on his knees, pulling off his shirt. His hands go to the hem of your tank top and looks at you.
"Can I take this off?" He asks. You nod and he pulls the tank top off your body. He stares at your chest and smirks at you before kissing down it. "You got such pretty tits, baby."
You chuckle. "You just like me for my tits, huh?" You tease. John B raises an eyebrow at you before sucking a hickey onto your left breast. A soft moan escapes your lips making John B chuckle. When he pulls his lips off your breast, he admires his work.
"You gonna let me take these shorts off?" He asks as he toys with the button on your denim shorts. You nod eagerly making John B unbutton your shorts and pull them off to reveal your panties. He smirks and kisses your clothed clit making you whimper. He pulls down your panties and begins to lick.
The entire time he's going at it you're a moaning mess, tugging at his hair and curses falling out of your mouth. "John, fuck, I'm gonna come," You moan.
"Come for me, baby," John B says. You release on his tongue and he smirks up at you. "You taste so fucking good, baby." You blush and he chuckles, kissing your forehead. "Taste yourself, honey." He says as he brings his fingers up to your mouth.
You comply and suck on his fingers. John B smiles down at you. "Good girl," He coos. "Such a good girl for me. Look at you sucking on my fingers." He says softly. When you release his fingers, he gets off the bed and gets a wash cloth from the bathroom. He cleans you up and puts one of his shirts over your head.
He gets on the bed next to you and pulls you into his body. "Hi," He smiles.
"Hi," You smile.
"Did you like it?" He asks. You nod and he smiles. "Good."
"I love you." You whisper.
"I love you too," He whispers.
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Outerbanks one shots and imagines (DISCONTINUED)
Fanficone shots and imagines from the show Outerbanks