John Lennon Imagines

{caught by aunt mimi}

Era: 1958
Smut

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"John what are you doing?" You gasped as your teddy boy boyfriend started to pull you in the direction of his house.

"We're going to me place, silly girl."

"Your aunt hates me." His Aunt Mimi was a strict woman. No girl was ever good enough for her Johnny boy.

"She went away for a few days. So we will have the house all to yourselves." John grinned hugely as you walked up on the porch.

"I dont know..." You were a little hesitant to step foot in the house. Aunt Mimi had made it very clear from day one you were unwelcome in her house.

"Come on love. She's not here." John grabbed the spare key from underneath the doormat and unlocked the door.

"Yeah well, she can come home early." You argued. You were absolutely terrified of Mimi. God knows what she would do if she came home early and caught you in her house.

"She's not." John insisted and pushed the door open. He stepped inside. You remain standing on the porch.

"Well are ye going to stand there all day or are ye going to come in so we can take advantage of having the whole house to ourselves. The latter sounds really really lovely, don't ye think?"

"Oh alright." You sighed and walked in the house. John smirked

"Outta girl." He closed the door and turned to you.

"So.." You started, picking at the collar of your blouse. "What do we do now?"

"Well.. I've always wanted to shag on the couch." He stepped closer to you and wrapped his arms around your waist. His hands rest on the top of your ass. "What do ye think?" He breathed lowly against your lips.

"I think...that would be.." You swallowed, "a horrible idea."

"Yer a horrible liar." John chuckled before smashing his lips down onto yours. You groaned in his mouth when he gave your ass a rough squeeze.

"You have the cutest little arse." He growled. He pulled away slightly so he could slide his hands inside your shorts. You gasped when he began to rub you through your knickers.

"Yer so wet already Y/N. The thought of getting it on on the couch makes you hot, dont it? Hmm?" John hummed.

"Mmm." You sighed as he began rubbing you harder.

"I need an answer, love."

"Y-yes."

"That's what i thought." John chuckled lowly and pulled his hands out. He grabbed one of your hands and pressed it against the bulge in his trousers. "It makes me hot too. Feel that?"

You nodded.

"Good." John took your hand and led you into the living room. He threw the couch pillows on the floor and gently pushes you down. He straddled you. He slowly began to unbutton your blouse, and pushed it open.

"I love your tits." John groaned and squeezed your breasts. You offered your own groan in response. His hands traveled down to your shorts. He grabbed your hips so he could tug your shorts and knickers down, leaving you completely exposed to him.

"Mm my little bird is so gorgeous. Look at that pretty little cunt." John rubbed himself through his trousers as he stared down at your bare bottom half.

He unzipped his trousers and pulls out his cock through the slit. Teasingly, he began to rub himself against you. You groaned.

"Do ye want me to fuck you love?"

"Mmm." You whined.

"Thats not an answer." John chuckled and continued to rub his penis against you. "Im going to ask ye again love. Do ye want me to fuck ye?"

"Y-yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes i want you to fuck me."

"Outta girl. Now was that so hard?" John chuckled. He slowly lowered himself down on you, propping his body up with his elbows. He slowly pushed himself inside you.

You gasped and sunk your nails into his warm skin. "Oh."

"Ye feel so good darling." John kissed you and began to move after giving you a few seconds to adjust to his size.

"Johnny." You whimpered, closing your eyes as he gradually sped up.

"Fuck." John grunted, his hot breath hitting your neck. You wrapped your legs around his hips, causing him to go deeper and harder. The couch begins to scratch against the floor from how hard John was thrusting.

"Shit! Oh John!" You moaned.

"Yer such a dirty little bird. Letting me shag ye on me aunts couch."

Both of you were too caught up in the moment to hear the front door open and close until you heard a loud screetch and glass breaking.

"JOHN WINSTON LENNON!" The voice belonged to Aunt Mimi. She was home early, just as you had feared.

"Shit!" John quickly pulled out of you and grabbed the quilt off the back of the couch and used it to cover your bodies up. "What are ye doing home so early?"

"None of yer buisness." Mimi snapped at him. "How dare you bring your little slut into MY home."

"Don't you fucking call her that, Mimi."

"Don't you dare backtalk me boy. I took you in. I expect you to follow my rules. Now get out." Mimi redirected her words at you.
You wanted to cry.

"I'm leaving too." John threatened her. "Lets go love. We dont need this." Under Mimi's harsh stare, you quickly got dressed.

"I'm so sorry, i didnt want-" You started to apologize but Mimi rudely cut you off.

"Im not hearing a single word you have to say, young lady. You should be ashamed of yourself. Do you not have any self respect? Sex should only be between a married man and woman."

"Leave her alone." John snapped and quickly led you out of the house.

"Get back here John Winston Lennon!" Mimi yelled after you.

"Fuck off Mimi."