-Background-
We all know Fortnite has taken over the minds of almost every guy. Johnson, your boyfriend, and Gilinsky are obsessed. They wanted to play video games all day, but you had different plans in mind.
-Johnson's POV-
I feel bad for always playing on the xbox with G. Y/n looks bored all the time. Every time I glance at her she's scrolling through her phone and sighing. She honestly looks sexy when she's frustrated. We haven't done anything in awhile, and I think it's because G comes over everyday. "Hey bro, I'm kinda tired. Wanna play tomorrow?", I say putting the controller down. "Sure, man", he stands up grabbing his keys, "Bye y/n, bye J." "Why are you leaving?", y/n questions as she pulls her headphones out. "Just getting late", G responds. Y/n shrugs her shoulders. Jack leaves and I look over at y/n. She put her headphones back in and continued to scroll through her phone. I sighed and sat back on the couch. I don't know if she's in the mood. I don't want to come on too strong. She seems so lost in her own world. She's so beautiful. I remember the first time we met. She was at one of Sam's famous parties. She stuck out of the crowd. One of a kind. She had a skin-tight dress on. The black material hugged her curves in all of the right places. She had a nice ass, but it was her boobs I was mostly drawn to. Her long blonde hair was so sexy- the way it swayed around while she danced to each song. "Hello?", y/n said while waving her hand in front of my face. She had snapped me out of my thoughts. "Sorry. What'd you say?" "I said do you want to play?", she handed me the controller. "Nah I'm good", I shook my head. I watched her play for a few minutes. She was hunched over the couch, muttering cuss words under her breath every few seconds. "Why are you staring at me?", she said directing her attention towards me. "Huh?" "Why do you keep staring at me?", she repeats. "I d-don't know," I stammer. She moves closer to me, "Is it because you want something?" She looks down at my pants. I follow her eyes and then look back up to meet hers. Her eyes grow a shade darker with each second that passes. I lean in and attach our lips. She hovers over me and grabs a fistful of my dirty blonde hair. I love the way our tongues move together. Her lips are the softest things I've ever felt. So pink. So plump. I feel her hands slide down and unbutton my jeans. She palms me through my boxers, earning small grunts of pleasure to slip into the kiss. Once I'm fully hard she slips her shorts and underwear off in one move. She hovers back over me and positions my length at her entrance. I feel her dripping pussy surround my dick. She bounces up and down. She glides so easily. Moans are falling from her lips. She screams louder and louder as she slides farther down. She pulls her shirt over her head to reveal her bare chest. Her boobs bounce up and down and I love the sight. She grabs her boobs and massages them. Seeing her like this makes me melt. "Fuck. Jack, you're so big", she screams my name. "I'm about to cum", I say shutting my eyes. She bounces faster and I shoot my load into her wet pussy. "Mmm, baby", she says slowing her pace down. She lays her body on top of mine, never taking me out of her. We lay together panting. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her forehead.
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Omaha Squad Smuts
FanfictionThese are basically just a bunch of smut (dirty/erotic) stories about Jack Johnson, Nathan Maloley, Samuel Wilkinson, and Jack Gilinsky. There will be a few stories that arent erotic for those who want a little break from all of the dirty material...