Smoke

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kiara pov

me and JJ slumped at either end of the hammock, facing each other.
"where are the others again?" JJ asked, pulling out the zip lock bag with a gram of weed in it.
"uh Pope's working and i think John B and Sarah are at Sarah's." i responded.
"just us then?" he asked, quirking an eyebrow.
"just us."

he nodded in agreement and i could tell a million ideas popped into his head. he began to roll the zoot. my eyes watched his tongue as it darted out to lick the rolling paper, and he could tell i was watching.

i lit the joint that rested between JJ's lips and he took a long hit, tilting his head back as he blew out the smoke. probably one of the hottest things i've ever seen.

"come here" he mumbled pulling me over so that i straddled his lap. JJ was definitely one for physical touch, he always wanted to be near me; i loved always being as close to him as possible.

he took another hit of the joint, this time cupping my jaw and bringing my face down to his. i parted my lips and he blew the smoke into my mouth, allowing me to inhale before letting out the smoke.

he passed the zoot to me so i began taking a few hits, the smoke filling my lungs beautifully. out of surprise i felt JJ's lips glide along the skin of my neck, lightly kissing and nibbling.
"i missed you" he mumbled.
"JJ we've hung out everyday this week" i chuckled.

"you know what i mean" he said looking up to me. i placed a finger under his chin, tilting his head up. he had a smug look spread across his face as i lent down, finally connecting our lips.
within an instant his tongue was deep in my mouth and his hands gripped my hips.

he tucked my hair behind my ear, cupping my cheek to pull me closer. i detached the gab between us slightly,
"you wanna go inside?" i asked.
"you know me so well" he placed a quick peck to my lips before picking me up, my legs wrapped around his waist, and he carried me to the spare room.

even after 2 years of dating, me and JJ's sex drives were still higher than ever. we couldn't get enough of each other. we both climbed into the guest room bed that we sleep in often, claiming the room as our own.

i kissed him softly, my hands slipping under his shirt and trailing my fingertips over his abs.
"where did you put the zoot?" he asked.
"right here, you want some more before i put it out?" he nodded and took it out of my hand before taking one long drag and then putting out on the ashtray next to us. he smashed our lips together and i felt the smoke seep into my lungs.

he pulls me in and i adjust myself onto his lap, a sharp breath in taking him.
"i missed you too" i whisper against his lips.
i reach down, my fingers trailing across the waist band on his tracksuit bottoms. i sense his body tensing up, not having down this in a few weeks.

"you're trying to kill me" he breathed out.
i can feel his smile as i whisper in his ear, "well what would be the fun in that?"
i begin to tie his tracksuit bottoms an i snap the waistband against his skin before slipping my hand into his pants. he takes in a sharp breath before relaxing and kissing me harshly.

i pump him slowly as his breathing increases and he's subtly bucking up into my hand.
i trail my kisses down to his neck and he tilts his head to the side to give me more access.
i remove my hand from his pants and just as he's about to protest, i tug on his shirt. he gets the idea and lifts it off, dropping his to the floor. i lean forward, kissing him and he begins to undo the buttons on my shirt before sliding it off my shoulders.

one hand comes up to cup my breast while the other rests on my waist. i felt him push his hips up slightly, rubbing himself against me and i couldn't help but gasp at the friction.
"clothes off" he mumbled against my lips and j nodded, climbing off him. we both quickly took ahh remainders of clothes off and he laid back down on the bed.

i straddled his lap, placing my hands on his shoulders. as we continued to kiss, one of his hands found its way down to my clit, circling it slowly. my lips slightly parted in the kiss but he just used it as an opportunity to shove his tongue further down my throat.

"you're so beautiful" he mumbled as he began to kiss down my jaw and my neck, definitely leaving marks. he pushes my body more against him and i push my hips forward, onto his hand. i quiet moan slips past me and his lips curl into a smirk on the skin of my neck, but he soon pulls away.

"lay down" i say to him.
"yes ma'am" he replies, a smug look on his face knowing i love it when he calls me that. i take his dick in my hand, aligning it with my entrance before slowly sinking down onto him. he brushes a hand through his hair, waiting for me to fully adjust since we hadn't done this in a while.

soon after, i begin to rock my hips back and forth, grinding down into him.
"tell me about your new dog" he breaths out.
"what? now" i say, confused.
"yeah take my mind off this before i cum in 10 seconds, please" he's concentrating so hard and i can tell it's paining him but i still let out a slight giggle at his helplessness.

"okay um she's really tiny and my grandma loves her a lot, but she keep chasing around the neighbours cat in the garden and someti-,"
"okay i'm good, go back to dirty talk now" he teases the last part and i just roll my eyes.

he sits up underneath me, attaching his lips to my neck once again. my hands find his hair, tugging and pulling as he groans into my skin.
"you're so tight" he whispered against my flesh. he feels my pussy squeeze around him at his words.
"you like it when i talk like that?" he asks, looking up at me.
"shut up" i let out, slightly embarrassed.
"you like it when i tell you how good you feel?" he adds, bringing his lips to my ear.

a small whimper slips past my lips as he continues to whisper sinful things into my ear.
"oh my god" i moan out, squeezing my eyes shut as he lays back down and bucks his hips up into me. i firm my hands onto the head board as JJ held my hips still, fucking up into me.

once he stopped, i quickly began grinding myself down onto him, my clit brushing on his pelvis. "s-shit Kie" he moaned, tilting his head back. "so close" i whimpered out.

his thumb reached for my clit, rubbing quickly causing my legs to begin to shake slightly.

"fuck fuck JJ" i let out a silent scream as i came with him still inside of me, my cunt gripping him like a vice. he quickly spilled into me, his hips jerking and a groan dropping from deep in his throat. we both panted heavily until our highs were over and i rolled off him, laying down next to him.

he rolled onto his side and placed a hand on my thigh that was still slightly shaking, rubbing it slowly.
"you want me to turn the shower on?" he asked, looking deep into my eyes.
"please" i breathed out.

he stood up, butt naked and walked to the bathroom, getting the shower warmed up. i joined him in the bathroom and we both climbed in. he soothingly washed my hair, massaging my head and shoulders.

after the shower, we sat on my bed with Netflix on my laptop, watching my favourite show.
"can you platt my hair for me?" i asked handing him two hair bands. he nodded and i sat between his legs, facing the laptop.

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