WARNING: SO MUCH SMUT
JJ Maybank. There was a plethora of words you could use to describe that boy. Kind, caring, unbelievably attractive, a little fucked up and well...vanilla. You would've expected JJ to be more rough in bed, judging him from his appearance, background and more, but the boy was a real softie at heart and the truth was he was really afraid of doing anything in bed that you might not like and he was too awkward to ask.
You loved JJ to death, he was the best boyfriend you could've ever asked for and treated you so well, he was just a bit too perfect. He'd told you numerous times that he didn't want to pressure you into anything and always wanted you to feel comfortable, but you could tell the sexual tension was getting to him.
JJ wanted faster and rougher, just like you did, he was just too afraid to give it to you, or more to ask you about it. So you decided to let your sexual frustration out on Kiara.
"So he's not good in bed is what you're saying?" Kie asked.
"No, it's not that he's not good, he is great, but you just get bored of the same thing you know? I don't understand why he doesn't want to switch it up a bit," you sighed.
"I think it's because, he's scared," Kie said, "he's been through a hell of a lot recently, with his dad and all, and he's probably being really cautious, he doesn't want to lose you so he will make sure he does everything he can not to, one of them being not to hurt you in bed maybe? He's finally got a girlfriend who loves him, he doesn't want to fuck it up."
"That does make sense...but how would he hurt me?" You raised your eyebrows, causing Kie to glance at you as if you were taking the piss.
"I don't really want to think about that (Y/N)," Kie responded, sounding appalled.
You widened your eyes realising what you'd said, but thinking about it only made you want him more.
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Later on in the day JJ was at John B's house with him and Pope messing about as per usual."You know...(Y/N) was talking to Kie about you today," Pope said to JJ, wiggling his eyebrows to signify it was worth hearing.
JJ perked up at hearing his girlfriend was talking about him, "Wait what? Why are you looking at me like that? What'd she say?"
"I'm not sure you wanna know," Pope laughed.
"God damnit, Pope, just fucking tell me," JJ said, getting easily aggravated.
"She said you're too vanilla," Pope snorted, "I expected more from the godly player JJ, slept with so many girls, pogue heart throb."
"What the fuck? Vanilla?" JJ muttered.
"Yup," Pope said, popping the 'p'.
"I guess I'm different with her in bed than I have been with other girls...I guess I didn't take her as the kind of girl who liked that shit so I never did," JJ said.
"Well, I guess we've now confirmed that (Y/N) may appear to be innocent looking but she's a freak in the sheets," John B said, laughing at himself.
"Yeah, well if she wants rough, I'll give her rough," JJ mumbled.
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You trudged over to your car after your shift at The Wreck had finished, waiting for JJ to come as you'd agreed to hang out tonight."Hey, you," you smiled as JJ walked over to you.
"Hey," he replied, giving you a quick kiss like he always did when greeting you.
"So, I'm thinking we go back to mine and watch a movie or something," you said to JJ as you started the car up.
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Outer Banks Imagines
Hayran KurguJust imagines, one shots and headcanons for the characters of outer banks !! Requests are open!!