Jiara smut

Touch starved pt 1

kiara pov

me and the Pogues sat around John B's living room, some of us focused on the Tv, others having conversations and some on our phones. me and JJ were chatting just like normal, having our playful, funny conversations.

"how you feeling after a month ✨alone✨" he said adding some very cheesy jazz hands.
"that is quite dramatic, i'm not completely 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆, i've got you" i said nudging him in the arm.
"you know what i mean, it's not the same with us as having a boyfriend" he said.

"yeah i guess so, i don't really miss it to be honest" i shrugged.
"oh come on Tony soooo had a massive dick, there can't be another reason why you dated that guy for over four months."
"JJ! you honestly have the worst opinions on people" i said in slight shock.

"am i wrong though?" he said, slightly raising an eyebrow. i didn't respond.
"the only reason you stayed was because of good sex, that's a valid reason"
i playfully slapped him against the arm.

"well i'm not like you who just goes around sleeping with every girl i see, so yeah maybe i'm a little touched starved" i admitted.
"touch starved is just a formal way of saying horny Kie" i shoved him a little and he out his hands up in defence- we laughed it off.

"well if it makes you feel any better, i haven't been with a girl for almost a whole month" he said, almost taking pride.
"wow well done for your amazing accomplishments" i said in a very sarcastic tone and he rolled his eyes.

"i mean if we are both horny we might as well fuck right?" he said, teasingly.
"that's funny J" i responded, thinking nothing of it and turning my attention to the Tv.

in my peripheral vision i could see that JJ still had his eyes on me. i turned back to him, "need something?"
he muttered a "yeah" under his breath, thinking i couldn't hear.
"what was that?" i asked.
"nothing" he said, leaning back into the sofa.

he pulled me backwards so that i was laying between his legs, my back on his lower torso. this was usual for us, we were very affectionate with each other, it was it's the type of friendship we had. i pulled the blacker over my legs, it stopping just above my waist. his hands laid on my stomach and i placed my hands on top of his.

after about 15 minutes of watching the movie, i felt JJ start shuffling and fidgeting behind me constantly.

then i realised why.

i started laughing under my breath, trying not to draw too much attention to us.
"shut up" he knew i was laughing at him, his prominent 'third leg' poking into my lower back.
"do you want me to move?" i said, leaning my head back so he could hear me.
"i think of you move it might be worse" he said, slightly chuckling as well.

whenever slightly awkward situations like this happened, we just laughed it off. if we can make fun out of something, why wouldn't we?

"we can go to the spare bedroom and you can fuck me there if you'd like" i said, trying to be half serious but JJ could hear the fault in my voice.
"stop that Kie" he said slightly tickling me. i started giggling and shuffling around until i called down again.

"okay well that's a waste of an offer" i said back, still playfully. in our heads we both knew we were just joking around like we usually do, but something in side me actually wanted to, i have no idea why, i guess i'm just touch starved.

JJ, slid his hands under the blanket and placed them on my inner thighs, i tried not to move or make any obvious sounds.
"JJ" i whispered over the movie, in slight question. i turned my face to see the others all half asleep, so i didn't stop JJ.

"what, you need something?" he asked, acting like nothing was going on. he ran his hands up and down my thighs, on the bare skin of my legs as my skimpy little pj shorts had ridden up.

"JJ" i repeated.
"your just saying my name darlin', tell me what to do" he said, the nickname making me squeeze my thighs together.

suddenly John B and Sarah shuffled around, Sarah's head popping up as she rubbed her eyes. JJ's hand immediately came up from under than blankets, trying to be as subtle as possible. Sarah laid back down again, quickly falling asleep.

"can i still accept that offer?" JJ asked me, a smile on his face.
i didn't respond. instead, i stood up and grabbed his hand, pulling him up and leading him to the spare bedroom.

this will be interesting...