Jiara smut

Hickeys

jj pov

i lifted my shirt over my head and ran towards the waves. Pope and John B, ma boys, we're already out hitting those choppers. it was good today.

after a while of surfing and the waves calmed down, we floated on our boards, just chatting. we decided to head back in and play on JB's Xbox at the chateau.

as we walking back to the beach and picked up our stuff Pope, turned to look at me, a double take.
"JJ what are those bruises?" Pope asked, looking at my torso. i froze for a moment, totally forgetting i had them.
"did you get into another fight?" Pope asked sounding more worried this time.

"Those aren't those type of bruised Pope, of course your virgin ass wouldn't know" John B chuckled, walking ahead of us. something in Popes mind clicked and he snickered, realising what they actually were.

flashback to the night before:

"fuck" i breathed out as Kie grinded her hips down onto my groin. he lip's prominent on my neck and collar bone, leaving behind bruises.
Kie knew how much i loveedddd getting hickeys, almost anywhere on my body. she kissed down my body, ensuring to leave marks on the way.

she licked and nipped at my abs, teasing me to the greatest content until i was attempting to push my boner up for relief.
the thin fabric of my boxers were the only thing away from her and my dick, and i'll i wanted was for her to touch it.

she kissed lower, slightly pulling down the waist band of my boxers, revealing my hip bone. she kissed up and down my v-line and i swear i felt my dick twitch in my pants.

"these are gonna be hard to cover up," she chuckled, dragging her fingers across all the marks she left.
"why would i try and cover them up?" i asked, just as she pulled off my boxers.

back to normal time:

"JJ"
"JJ" the sound of John B's voice snapped me out of my daze.
"you with us bro?" he asked, patting my shoulder. i nodded and we walking back to the house, my mind still wondering...

scene skip:

"Kie what are those" Sarah, gasped pointing to the prominent hickeys that spread on my chest and neck. there weren't even that many- she was being dramatic.

"shit, i though my bikini would cover them" i sighed, pulling my bikini top up a bit, trying to cover the few that laid on my boobs. i pulled my hair over my shoulders to cover my neck; but the hickey that laid on my lower hip, was not able to be covered. half of the purple bruise pocked out from the side of my bikini bottoms, at it made me remember it all over again.

time skip to the night before:

"what do you think the others will think when they see bruises all over your neck and tits" he whispered dirty words to my ear while he nibbled my ear lobe. i didn't respond. he kissed down my neck and towards my chest, stopping at each of my nipples to give them some attention. my hand in his hair, pushed his head down further while he scuttered his marks all over me.

finally he bent his head between my legs, but he still refused to give me what i wanted. "JJ please" i whined as he sucked beautiful hues to my inner thighs and one hickey to my hip bone.
"you better hope you've got a shit ton of concealer" he said with a breathy laugh before attaching his tongue to my clit.

back to current time:

"well?! are you gonna tell my why you have hickeys literally all over your body, and why John B just told me JJ has almost identical ones?!" Sarah said in hysterically.
"nah i think i'll pass" i said.
"don't act like you and John B don't fool around sarah, you're not so innocent" she chuckled a pillow at me in response.

but i couldn't stop thinking about JJ.