miscellaneous • jenzie

029 • bathroom

PSA – so this chapter was originally written for the to do list, which is one of my books on my other account genZtrash . i wrote this and didn't like how it fit with that book so i trashed it... and then decided heyy i can post it in my oneshots book since i've been dreadfully inactive lol. anyways ENJOY 🥵😏🥴

johnny backed mackenzie into the corner of the public bathroom until mackenzies ass touched the sink. she whimpered and unintentionally at the cold metal against the back of her legs, looking up at johnny. he stared down at her, taking her waist tentatively, before leaning down and crashing his lips on hers.

the taste of johnny exploded on mackenzies lips as they kissed eachother recklessly. johnny explored her mouth with his tongue almost, not messing around or wasting time, causing her knees to buckle in absolute joy. last time they had kissed, mackenzie had been under heavy duty alcohol, but this time she took her time to remember his lips and trace the outlines of his mouth with her tongue.

cheekily, she bit down on his lip just like someone had recommended to her, and he released a groan, breaking away from her lips and digging his nails into the exposed skin of her waist. she whimpered once again at the pain that brung, but when johnny started kissing her neck she barely stopped herself from moaning out loud.

"what's this?" johnny suddenly growled, looking at mackenzie in shock.

she followed his gaze to the hickeys he had left at least a few days ago.

oh.

just to be cheeky, mackenzie decided to play with him a little. jealousy could be fun she thought.

"ignore that, j. i was just having a little fun with someone." she giggled.

"fun?" he repeated, dazed.

"fun. you know, kissing?"

"i'll show you fun." johnny said angrily, moving forward into mackenzies embrace again and pressing his lips on hers.

this time it was urgent, wild, and within a few seconds johnny's shirt had been discarded on the ground. wide eyed, mackenzie briefly looked at the muscle on his chest. fuck yeah she thought, i got lucky.

johnny ripped her top as he pulled it over her head, and when she looked up again, johnny was definitely eye-fucking her. with an expert flick of his fingers her bra clasp was undone– mackenzie didn't have time to be nervous. within seconds of their shirts being discarded, johnny was kissing her neck and lifting her harshly on the top if the basin so they were the same height.

his hands trailed up her sides dangerously, and he gripped one of her thighs with one hand, and let the other travel up to her breasts. with one hand he squeezed a nipple between his forefinger and thumb, causing her back to arch in pleasure. "fuck john." she moaned, breath hissing out of her.

he continued to roll around her nipple, even going as far as to dip his head down and bite and kiss the untouched skin. mackenzie was just feeling the start of an orgasm building when a voice came from outside, knocking on the door. "are you okay in there?"

johnny chuckled, staying silent but still continuing his play with her breasts. mackenzie closed her eyes tight with pleasure, tensing her muscles and gritting her teeth tightly when her orgasm threatened to override her response.

"i- i'm fine." she finally responded, embarrassed. "just having some- girly issues, you know?" she then wrapped her legs around johnnys tightly, holding onto her climax and not letting herself let go while johnnys fingers didn't still.