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(Say It - Tory Lanz)
[I got this idea from Tumblr so.... y'all don't drag me]
[TW: Smut!]
{WC: 832...It's a long one folks}
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You were never the dating type. Your last boyfriend was In freshman year of high school. Now your twenty-one, surpassing your junior year of college.
You didn't mind staying single, but your friends? They cared more than you.
Each time you saw each other, they complain, saying ''You need to get dicked down, girl''
So you did. You went on tinder, meeting several men and having one night stands. You didn't like this lifestyle, you loved it. You loved being carefree, humble. You loved not giving a flying fuck what these men, occasional women, thought about you. Because in reality, you were never going to see these people ever again. Right?
It was a usual Friday night, your friends gathered at the bar, meeting up with several men. You were wasted, drunk out of your mind. You were exhausted, yet you felt as if you could run a marathon. You forced your intoxicated body to the bar, downing down a few more shots of tequila. Your body coursed with nothing but tequila and weed. What did you have to lose? Fucking nothing. ''Woah there, princess. You might want to slow down on the shots, yeah?'' A raspy voice, which you can only assume was an older gentleman, said. You rolled your eyes, facing this man.
The man was around your age, surpassing his late twenty's. His figure could catch anyone's attention, even yours. You scoffed at his remark, chugging yet again another shot of tequila. ''What do you want? Head?'' You mumbled, your eyes meeting his. ''Sure, I'm down'' He chuckles. ''So? Bold of you to assume I'm a prostitute or some shit? Well, listen here, sir. I'm not interested. You're not taking me to bed. Ever.'' You spat. ''Who said It had to be a bed?'' He chuckles, taking a swig of his beer. ''Touche'' you mumble, eying his figure. ''You know...You're surprisingly hot for someone to live on this crappy island. Are you from here?''
''Born and raised.'' The man smiles, his bright blue eyes meeting yours. You smile, ''I'm sorry for lashing out earlier, I'm just...drunk. I'm Y/N''
''JJ, nice to meet you'' The man greets.
''Well..fuck it. how about we head to your place?'' You wink, your fingertips tracing finger eights on his forearms. ''I thought you weren't interested'' JJ says, a smirk forming on his lips. ''Oh shut up'' you giggle, your face inching towards his. Your lips attaching to his, moving in sync. It didn't take much convincing for him to drive you to his place. He opened his apartment door quickly, pushing you against the wall connecting his lips with yours. You both stripped down in a matter of seconds, your legs wrapped around his waist. He kicked his bedroom open hastily, throwing you on his bed gently. His masculine body hovered over yours, laying several kisses on your torso. ''Are you sure you want to-''
You nod in response, growing needy by every second. JJ peppered kisses on your left, leaving a few lovebites behind. "I want to kiss every inch of your body before I fuck you," He groaned. (CHILE. Anyways.) It was a matter of minutes before he trusted into you, your body entering a euphoric state. ''Fuck-'' he moaned out. You both moan in unison, a string of cuss words leaving your mouth. Your body jerked, a knot forming in your stomach. His hand inched toward your neck, wrapping his hand around your neck gently. His strokes get faster, yet sloppier. ''I think I'm-''
''Me too, princess'' JJ managed to moan out, your body shaking from the intensity and pure exhilaration. You both release, your body's in both ecstasy and pure bliss. You knew automatically this man wasn't just a one night stand.
His body rolls off of yours. ''You're like a sex goddess or some shit'' He mumbles, a smile formed on his face. You chuckle, slipping your t-shirt and skirt back onto your drained body. ''So? That's it? we're never going to see each other again?'' JJ says, out of breath. ''Depends'' You smirk, slipping your shoes back on. ''Thank you for the great night'' You smile, walking out of his small studio apartment.
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''Alright class turn to page one hundred and three of your anatomy textbook, we are focusing on a new unit today'' Your professor says. Memories of JJ fulfilled your mind. Though it's been three days, you couldn't stop thinking about him. ''Before we begin, I'd like you to meet someone new, class meet our student teacher, Mr. Maybank''
Holy shit.
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I'd like to turn this into a series, so...part two?
I know this imagine is so messy but like.....
I wrote this at 5 AM with nothing but water in my system so... you're welcome luvs
