So there I was sitting in the police station with John B. Again he had been convicted of something he did't do, all because of stupid Ward.
'I still can not believe I'm actually sitting here for the 3rd time this week because of something you didn't do!' -I grumbled.
I was sitting beside him, his body covered and dirty, him also sweaty which made everything so much better. My mind was foggy and I couldn't really concentrate.
'It isn't my fault, I get the blame put on me for being a teenage boy!' -He'd sigh, him slinging his arm around me.
'I'm not in the mood John B!' -I snapped, rolling my eyes.
'Oh quit Y/N..' -He'd sigh, trying to play around with me-
'You better fucking quit bef-' -I started to speak, getting slammed into the wall-
'Look..I don't wanna be her either, alright, toughen up buttercup..' -He'd growl as I sighed-
'Alright..Alright..' -I nodded, sighing, having a bit of an attitude-
'God..you realize how much of a brat your being right now..and it's getting on my nerve..' -He'd grit through his teeth, breathing out, his lips just a few centimeters away from mine, so close I could practically feel his hot breath on my jaw and lips, whining-
'I swear to god if you don't fuck me now..I'll break..' -I whined, breathing out as I got slammed more into the wall, him attacking my neck-
'Oh my pleasure..babygirl..' -He'd grim, roughly attacking my neck, his lips soft and warm-
-I bit my lip- 'J-John B..' -I breathed out, trying to unbutton his shorts, pulling off his bandana and biting my lip as I put it in my mouth to stop me from moaning to loud.
'Oh..Y/N's needy..' -He'd grin, pulling down his shorts and boxers just enough for his dick to come out-
-I bit my lip, whining, slowly pumping him as I unbuttoned my jean shorts, sliding them down a bit and pushing my panties aside, helping him slide it-
'Fuck..so warm and tight..' -He'd bite his lip, slowly thrusting-
-My body contracted, my legs shaking a bit, moaning- 'S-Shit..!' -I moaned, it muffled by the bandana-
-He'd speed up a bit, his high approaching closer and closer, his limbs twitching and shaking every once in a while-
-I moaned, my high coming closer is he got faster, harder, deeper. A mixture of pleasure in waves came as I came all over his dick, my body hot and pressed into his as I came, whining-
-He'd moan lowly, roughly slamming into a fleshy spot and cumming against it- 'Fuck Y/N..'
'John B..I swear to god if anyone finds out about this, JJ, Kie, Pope, or Sarah, your dead meat!' -I laughed, hopping down my legs a bit wobbly as he cleaned up, adjusting my panties and fixing my shorts, John B doing the same.
'No promises..I love you..' -He'd smile-
'I love you too..John B..'
