Concert; Jack Johnson

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Y/BF/N- your bestfriends name

Y/N POV
"Mom, I have to go to this concert. It's Y/BF/N's birthday." You whined. "Fine, but your cleaning for the next two weeks." You quickly ran up the stairs to call Y/BF/N. After two missed calls and a few texts, you decided to walk to her house since she lived a block away from yours anyways. As you approached her house you heard loud male voices coming from the backyard of her house which meant something was going on. Her brother never brought his friends over. You decided to go through the usual route that you always used to sneak into her house late at night. As you were getting close, a tree branch snapped beneath your foot. You winced hoping no one heard or noticed. When you saw no one around and decided to keep walking you suddenly heard a voice behind you. "What are you doing?" You stayed silent until you turned to face this unknown male voice. The guy had a white shirt on, blue jeans, and white vans. Something you yourself were wearing. He had the most beautiful blond hair and blue eyes you'd ever seen in your life. You were suddenly cut off your dazing when his voice spoke up again. "Take a picture it lasts longer," the guy who has yet to be name said sarcastically. "So are you gonna tell me who you are or...?"

"Y/N, Y/BF/N's friend." "Oh, right this way, we're having a get-together. I never knew you were friends with her." You remained silent asking yourself why she never told you about him or that she's met him, "yeah well, I never knew about you either." You said disinterested.
"Y/N," your best friend exclaimed. "So did your mom say you can come with us to the concert?" "Wait, we're all going?" You asked nervously, staring at the two guys that were there. "Hell yeah" said some other hot dude with a gym shirt and a smirk that lets other girls know he's checking them out. "Don't mind him, I'm Jack and he's Jack but you can call me Johnson." You nodded at the blonde that found you sneaking in. "So it's just the four of us?" You asked and they all nodded their heads. You guys sat together and started talking and getting to know each since there was still some time until the concert started.
After 2 hours it was time to get ready and head off to see The Weeknd.

Just as you finished tying the last lace of your shoe, there was a knock on your door. "I got it" you yelled. When you opened the door, Johnson was outside just like he said he would be before you guys left to get ready. "Ready?" he asked. You nervously nodded, still not totally comfortable with him. As you were about to open the passenger door, Johnson opened it for you. So chivalry isn't dead. "Thank you blondie." "Anytime princess." Princess. A name that makes you shiver. You felt your cheeks warm up and heard him chuckle to himself. "What's so funny blondie?" "Your just so cute." You blushed at his words again. He turned the radio in hopes to ease some of the tension that was starting to build up between you two. So much for a good first impression. The Weeknd came on and the both of you were singing like wild animals. You were laughing so hard at his attempt to sing. That's when you realized what he was wearing. He was in a black "live on" shirt, with blue jeans, and black vans with a SnapBack on. He looked so sexy to you. There was no denying he was your type, something your best friend knew.

You licked your lips and bit on the bottom one. You hadn't even realized that he had stopped singing and was taking short glances at you since he had to keep his eyes on the road. You cross your legs and feel some of the wetness that started to build up between your legs. Now he's biting his lip. 22 minutes later you guys had arrived. Jack and Y/BF/N got there before you since they wanted to get good parking spots. After the concert ending, you said your goodbyes to jack and your friend. Johnson grabbing your hand to head towards the car. The small gesture reminding you of how you were feeling in the car before you got to the concert.

As Johnson was driving you placed your hand on his thigh slowly going up. You heard his breath hitch and start to take deep breaths. He looks over to you his eyes trailing lower your body. He licks his lips and shifts uncomfortably. "Stop it Y/N. I'm driving." He said sternly and it turned you on quite a bit, but you decided against it and popped his jean button off. He looks over his eyes daring you to continue what you're doing. You put your hand inside his boxers and pumped the tip of his cock. You started to feel him harden and moan softly. His hips buckle at the touch of your cold and firm hands, this make you lean over to his seat and take his cock into your mouth. You felt his grip on the steering wheel tighten and his eyes looking down at you every once in awhile. You bobbed your head up and down his cock and started massaging his balls. He started moaning louder, the car slightly moved to the side before he quickly noticed and drove straight again. When you sit back on your seat you look at his size and dear was he big. You were even surprised you deep throated him. You looked up at him and he looked down at you. "Fuck y/n, don't stop now princess. I'm so close." You smirked as he lifted his hips again. You kitten licked the tip and felt him twitch and that's when you went back to sit on your seat, the sound of him whine making you laugh. As if on cue, you arrived at your house. No one was home, as usual your parents always having business meetings made this easy but when they were you'd always sneak out. As you got out of his car and Johnson quickly got out and started following you towards the front door. You felt his eyes burning into your back. As soon as he stepped in the house he had you pinned against the wall. A smirk growing on your face. He wanted you and he knew you wanted him.

He started kissing you and you kissed back just as rough. Although every other fling or boyfriend you've had always think you've been a vanilla girl, Johnson knew you weren't. He was perfect for you. His lips felt so soft and moved graciously against yours. You tangled your fingers into his blond hair and he rested his hands on your ass, slightly squeezing it. He suddenly pulled away and started sucking on your jawline, down to your neck and searched for your sweet spot. He chuckled when he heard you moan and sucked on it again but harder. Surely leaving a mark that you'd have to cover up tomorrow in order to avoid your best friend asking you "tell me everything that happened last night!" His grip on your ass tightened and he murmured "jump." When your legs dangled around his waist he carried you to your room. "Second door on the right," you said,  occasionally bumping onto pictures that were hanged on the wall you laughed it off and he rolled his eyes. As soon as he laid you on the bed, he took all of your clothes off. "I need you now babe, we got no time to waste," Johnson says. You tugged on the hem of his shirt indicating you wanted it off. He backed away for a second to remove your pants and his. He sucked on the sweet spot on your neck again and trailed down to your right nipple. "Fuck jack." You moaned. He hummed in appreciation which aroused you even more. The piercing on the left nipple wanting attention as well. When he heard you whining he switched to your left nipple, "I've always wanted a girl with a nipple piercing." "Jack," you moaned "please Jack, more." "What do you want princess?" "You." You started to grow impatient with his pace as he removed your panties but then suddenly he started playing with your clit which made your head fall back. His finger against your clit rubbing harder, his other hand pumping in and out slowly. "Your beautiful princess." You opened your mouth to respond but all that came out was a moan. He added another finger pumping faster now. You felt a familiar feeling coming close. His lips kissed your clit, triggering your climax. "Jack! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He pulled away. "You taste so sweet," bringing his finger up to his mouth,"But enough foreplay, I just wanna fuck you senseless now, you better fucking be on the pill cause I don't have any condoms." You nod. He lined himself up at your entrance, but suddenly pulled away, gave you a quick peck,  and moved your body on the bed so you were on all fours and your ass was in the air pressed against his cock. It was all new to you, considering all your vanilla boyfriends only did missionary or made you ride them. "Safe word is red."

Eager for him to fuck you, you started wiggling side to side on his cock. He moaned, putting the tip of his cock in but quickly taking it out and rubbing your clit with it. "Oh fuck," you moan against your sheets. He put his cock into your pussy and moved slowly. Spitting on himself before fully going in. "Fuck princess your so tight." His pace starting to create rhythm. Jack grabs a fistful of hair and pulls your back to his chest, your mouth hanging open at the new sensation the position was giving you. Moans spill from your mouth as you feel him go deeper and faster. Soon all you heard was the sounds of his grunts and your moans. The sound of your skin slapping against one another adding to your edge. You felt one of his hands come down to play with your nipple ring while the other one came down and circled your clit. "Oh baby, fuck, you feel so good around my cock." His moans were the best things you'd ever heard. You felt the familiar feeling coming down on you, faster than usual. All he was doing heightened how you were feeling. "Say my name gorgeous," he growled against your shoulder, "say it." "Holy fuck Jack, don't stop," you breathed out. You felt him twitch inside you. "Fuck baby, your so tight around my cock." You threw your head back, your orgasm ripping through you the feeling of his cum shooting inside hot. You felt him soften and pull out of you giving your shoulder a kiss before reaching down to put his boxers on. You were so tired you didn't even bother putting clothes on so you went under the sheets. He chuckled, "you're the cutest." Johnson slips under your sheets pulling you close to him. "Tomorrow we're definitely going on a date" You couldn't even respond so you smiled and kissed his lips and nodded. He smiled back at you and put his hand around your waist, kissing your neck, "good night princess."

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