What's In Your Mind? (Krii7y) ✔️

Chapter 33

(John's pov)

Jaren is absolutely adorable when he's drunk, makes me wanna pick him up and kiss him all over, but I can't.

"You're soooooo h-handsome John." He slurs, booping me on the nose and giggling.

He then sits on my lap and jumps along to the music, I swear this boy is going to be the death of me.

I take another shot cus why the hell not? I need a break anyways.

Eventually Jaren's bouncing gets to me, and I start to get a hard on. Goddamnit. He keeps bouncing, but immediately stops when he feels something hard poking him.

He stands up off of me and looks at me innocently, "Oh, did I do that~?" he says in a flirty tone.

"Jaren now isn't the time for this, we're surrounded by people." I whisper yell.

He looks at me offended, "Don't yell at me, you're the one with a hard on." We'll I can't argue with that, he has a point. "I can take care of that for you~." He says, going right back to his flirty tone.

"Jaren we can't." I tell him sternly.

He leans into my chest, "We can go upstairs and I'll make you feel good~" This boy is physically hurting me.

I glare at him. He pouts but his face lights up for a second.

"Please Daddy~?"

Oh fucking goddamnit. The drunk part of me has no more restrain, and I follow Jaren as he leads me to an empty bedroom upstairs.

(Shitty Smut ahead get your holy water guys)

He walk in and he locks the door behind us as I crash my lips onto his. It feels so right, his kiss is addictive. I pick him up and toss him onto the bed and I start to remove my clothing, he does the same. Once I'm fully unclothed, Jaren's eyes go wide as he sees my dick. He starts to reach for it but I stop him, I'm drunk and I don't have time for foreplay.

I start to finger him and he winces in pain so I latch my lips into his and he's immediately more relaxed. I add another finger after a few minutes and push in and out.

Jaren pulls away from the kiss, "Fuck-John~!" He moans suddenly. His moans alone could make me cum untouched, that's for another day though...

I try to aim for the same spot, hoping to hear his moans once again, and after a while, he's a moaning mess.

I decide he's been prepped enough and look around the room for a condom before we get started but unfortunately, I'm unsuccessful. Drunk me doesn't give a shit though, that's kinda dangerous but we'll think about that later.

I use my spit as a lubricant and pump myself a few times before slowly pushing myself into Jaren inch by inch.

He claws into my back and wraps his legs around my waist, "Tell me when it's ok to move." I say, seeing as he's in a little pain.

After a few seconds he nods, and I start off slow, he feels so good, but I don't wanna cum early so I try to stay composed.

I progressively thrusted faster, eventually hitting the spot that makes Jaren make sweet music in my ear.

"Harder John!~" he moans loudly.

I listen to his request and start to pound into him, the sound of our moans and our skin slapping together being the only noise in the room.

He starts to hold on tighter, signaling that he's close, as am I.

I pound harder and faster into Jaren, getting closer and closer until Jaren let's out a loud, beautiful moan as he cums on our chests.

I connect my lips to his as my thrusts gets sloppier. I push into Jaren a few more times and cum deep inside him. I rest in top of him for a few seconds, catching my breath.

I pull out of Jaren and hold him close as our breathing becomes the only think I hear.

Can't wait for sober me to deal with this in the morning.

A/N- Hey! I cringed the entire time writing that Owch. It's my first time writing smut so don't bully me too hard mates, there's a first time for everything. I hope it wasn't too terrible to read. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and vote cus why not. Byeeeee!