You walked into the house and saw JJ coming out the kitchen with a plate in hand. "I made dinner." You didn't even acknowledge his presence. You went upstairs to your bedroom and laid across the bed face down. Tears wet your face along with the comforter under you. "Ashleigh, what's wrong?" You just shook your head. The bed dipped down, and JJ lifts your head out of your hands. He brushes strands off your hand out of his face. "You want to talk about it?" "I'm stressed out.." you started, "My day was terrible." He let you talk about your horrible day as long as you needed to. "You need to stop stressing so much, I hate seeing you like this." You ran your fingers thorugh your hair. You nodded in agreement. JJ took of your heels, and sat them down on the floor. "JJ-" "Just relax." His lips met yours, and your tongues wrestled in each other mouths. His nails dug lightly in your waist, as you both moved against one another. He met the skin of your neck, and pulled away to grab a condom out the drawer. JJ pulled your shirt over your head. You reached down to his pants, but he pushed your hand away. "Not yet." He left a trail of kisses down your stomach, until he stopped at the band of your skirt. He pulled your skirt off, and removed your leggings.
You gasped as you felt a cold finger into you. JJ leaned down and his mouth engulfed your clit; rolling the sensitive bundle of nerves on his tongue. "Does that feel good Ashleigh?" You shuddered at his words. "Yes, JJ..." You fisted his blond hair pulling him closer. JJ moved off you, and opened the condom packet. He slid it onto himself, before lubricating himself at your entrance. JJ filled you up inside as he pushed all the way in. He started to rock his hips back-and-forth. His rough fingers connected with your clit, rubbing hard, fast circles. You felt your stomach burning as you ere reaching your peak. His thrust became sloppier. His harsh breaths were down next to your each and your fingers nails scratched his back. "Cum for me." Your mouth opened in a silent 'o', and you clenched around him. JJ twitched before he came. He let out one last grunt before he came to a halt. He rolled of of you and disposed of the condom. You got comfortable under the covers of the bed. "I feel better." He got back into the bed, now wearing some plaid boxers. "Really? That's all we needed to do was have sex?" he laughed. You slapped his stomach playfully, before you drifted off into a much-needed nap.
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