Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆Makeout-Sesh☆

[ CW: heavy kisses, intimacy.(NO SMUT) Just a heavy make out session/neck kisses, that's is far as I'll go😭 ;3 ]

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The front door was opened by Jake, as he keeps his lips connected with Johnnie's

in an intoxicated state. Pushing the smaller older male to the wall, he used his foot to shut the door when they came inside, they just got home from a party.

Johnnie returned the kisses as best as he could, the strong scent of alcohol on both of the male's lips and breaths. They haven't kissed like this before, and it enticed the punk.

Johnnie pulls back for a moment, but froze in place when he sees Jake's hands grab his much smaller ones and pin the 5'7 male to the wall. His blue eyes slightly widened when he felt himself get pinned up.

Jake continues to hold Johnnie's hands against the wall, but his grip loosens slightly. He leans in for another kiss, this one more passionate than the last.

Johnnie returned the kiss, squirming a bit when he felt Jake's hands loosen on his wrists, but this just made Jake's strength return.

They pulled back from the passionate kiss, just breathing heavily and looking at each other. Alcohol is strong against their heavy breathing.

Jake can't help but smile at the sight of Johnnie squirming underneath him. He leans in again, this time kissing Johnnie's tattooed neck and collarbone. His hands move from the wall to Johnnie's hips, gripping them tightly as he pulls the smaller male closer.

"Fuck," Johnnie whispered as he literally pressed up against the wall by the much stronger, muscular, and taller younger male.

His hands went up into Jake's shaggy 70s brown mullet, gripping it and such as he feels Jake's lips attack his neck. They were both drunk, they couldn't control this... enticing feeling.

Jake feels a rush of excitement as Johnnie pulls him closer, his hands gripping his hair tightly. He continues to kiss Johnnie's neck, his hot skin. "I've wanted you for so long," Jake whispers, his voice filled with desire, and the scent of Corona Alcohol and Jack Daniels.

Johnnie widened his eyes, lifting Jake's head up, and running his hands through those chocolatey brown locks. The emo's makeup was all smudgy, eyes glossed with happy tears, as a small smile rises to his face. "We're drunk, Jake.."

"Yeah, so..?" Jake whispered as he leaned back in to kiss Johnnie's lips again. Johnnie pulled back, before Jake could kiss him. "We, we won't remember this.. we won't remember making out, Jake."

"Trust me, Johnnie," Jake says, his voice low. "I know what I'm doing. Just let me take the lead," He kisses Johnnie again, his tongue exploring the smaller male's mouth.

Johnnie embarrassedly whimpers in Jake's mouth as he feels the punk's tongue brush against his own. His tongue dancing with Jake's for a moment before he pulled back, covering his mouth at the realization. He just tongue kissed his best friend.

Jake notices Johnnie's embarrassment and chuckles softly. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," he says, his voice filled with amusement.

"This is just between you and me. No one else needs to know." He kisses Johnnie again, his lips moving down to his neck and nibbling on his periced ear.