maybank oneshots

TWENTY-FOUR HOURS*

24 hours
w/c: 6.3k - wtf!!
description: the ferry you took practically broke down in the middle of the ocean and so instead of your original destination, you end up in outerbanks for just 24 hours.
warnings: jj x reader, slowburn, swearing, mentions of kiara, john b and pope, mild family troubles but not really, a few sexual innuendos ig, SMUT - but i'll put '----' so if u wanna skip it u can.
a/n: mildly based off of a fanfic i read years ago about luke hemmings called '24 hours' but legit only the concept of knowing somebody 24 hours, everything is my own work and my own ideas :)

you let out a groggy groan as the crackling, deep voice explained the situation through the ancient ferry speakers. the boat had apparently 'lost control' and hit a few measly rocks; nothing life threatening but it has definitely stopped your trip till tomorrow, when the next ferry leaves wherever the hell you've managed to end up.
the grumbling, stressed passengers stumbled off the vehicle, rambling on about how the imprudent driver should be ashamed for ruining their day, although realistically it was just a very strong and mighty wave which crashed into the ferry suddenly, causing it to swerve and crash, the driver probably couldn't do anything to stop it from happening.
you followed behind the provoked, vexed crowd, your y/e/c eyes skimming across your new surroundings. the beaming sun rays shone down on the many locals and tourists walking along the pier, some watching the obstreperous, rowdy crowd push out from the ship exit while laughing at the useless complaints the older passengers were muttering.
you just rolled your eyes at the senseless people surrounding you, instead of shouting pathetic explicit words you walked towards an empty phone box in front of you.
dialling the number of your brother, you leaned against the stone wall. the faint ringing echoed in your ears till the voicemail beeped making you quietly whine.
what could he possibly be doing? you were practically stranded on some random island that you'd never even heard of and he had better things to do?
"hey, are you okay?" a nervous voice asked from behind you, as a result you quickly span around to face the man who owned the silk like voice, meeting a boy who looked your age with golden blonde hair, dazzling sapphire eyes and a soft smile gracing his eye catching features. you felt your skin flush crimson due to his intense stare.
"not really." you mumbled sarcastically, not bothering to lie in a situation like this. the boy chuckled lightly at your tone before speaking again.
"you one of the passengers on HMS Carolina?" the way his mouth curved around each pronunciation of each word made your heart pound thunderously loud and a significant amount heavier, your stomach tightening in awe of his good looks and incredible charm.
not trusting your voice to clearly agree with his question, you simply just nodded.
"how long do you have to be here?" he questioned again, what is this, 21 questions? you were beginning to grow agitated and irritated at his interrogation.
"about 24 hours." you told him, deciding that the quicker you answered all his questions, the quicker he would leave you alone.
"24 hours to show you outer banks then."
OoO
the boy who introduced himself as JJ pulled you onto a small section of the beach which was only minutes away from the dock that you had been abandoned on.
"so what are you doing?" he still hadn't really given you an explanation on why he was dragging you (a stranger) onto a beach at 4pm on a Tuesday afternoon.
"i know this island very well, and since you've been left here alone, you need a friend. so i am going to show you the best 24 hours of your life before you leave outer banks and never come back." he announced, an excited grin prominant on his god created face. you narrowed your eyes at him suspiciously.
"why?" your voice slightly trembled, unsure if this 'JJ' could even be trusted. maybe he was an axe murderer?
the teenager just shrugged, his blond curls flopping down onto his sweat coated forehead, the beaming smile staying on his tan face. a faint purple bruise decorated the tip of his cheek bone, alongside what looked to be a teeny scar that was almost obscure and not apparent.
deciding that this could be worth your while seen as there wasn't exactly anything else you could do. what, were you planning on swimming your way to the next island?
his smile somehow grew even wider once you agreed to his idiotic plan, suddenly his mouth began spewing out ideas for the next 24 hours.
"ok first, have you ever surfed?" you just shook your head, causing him to gasp loudly, astonished and mortified that you had never once picked up a surfboard and floated along the waves with it.
oOo
JJ passed you a surfboard, keeping one for himself. you both ran towards the empty ocean, all the other islanders seeming to have gone inside.
you obviously had no swimming gear, so you just stripped down to your underwear causing jj's eyes blow wide open, taking in your half naked body before shifting his eyes back to the crashing water, shaking his head to wipe out all the dirty thoughts bouncing around his head.
your nerves crept up again as the cool liquid washed up against your bare ankles, goosebumps slavered across your underwear clad figure. you didn't want to humiliate yourself in front of this guy that looked like he was carved out by greek gods.
"you'll be fine, i promise." he noticed your shaking hands, placing a hand of his own gently onto your trembling shoulder, trying to console you.
you slowly pushed yourself into the water but as you tried to stand upwards, a wave crashed harshly into you making you collapse into the water. all you could hear was the sea in your ears and JJ's obnoxious laugh echoing around the empty, silent beach.
this 'method' jj had made up, continued for eleven more wipeouts before you quit.
"nope. i am bruised and sore. i give up." you threw your arms up in the air, exasperated. you had let yourself become black and blue just for basically a pro surfer to laugh at your wasted efforts.
"fine." he snorted, swimming towards you while still holding his board. once he was next to you, he carefully sat cross legged on his surfboard, gesturing you to mirror him.
as you attempted to pull yourself onto your own board (technically his) your clumsy, uncoordinated body slipped and slid back into the freezing sea. JJ cackled and leant forwards to help you up. he carefully helped you sit on your board like him, only letting go of your waist once you were safely still and calm on the tranquil water.
he began talking about his friends, telling you about one of his best friends called John B who was supposedly going out with what was called a 'kook' here which apparently was basically illegal here. it all sounded a bit insane to you, in all honestly.
his mouth never stopped moving, instead moving onto another friend of his called pope, who seemed to be the most level headed out of the 'pogues' (another piece of vocabulary jj had taught you). pope seemed to keep the group in check, making sure they didnt get into trouble. although, surely he wasnt the greatest at that job considering the amount of stories jj brought up where he had been arrested, or where he had beaten up some kooks while he was alone; the kooks seemed to really enjoy ganging up on others.
the last friend he taught you about was kiara. he told you how he would love to introduce you to her as he thought you would get along so well. strangely, as he spoke all these nice, considerate things about the girl he was so close to, you felt something that felt almost like jealous bubble up in your veins. it couldn't be. you shrugged the thought of you being jealous away from your mind straight away, not even wanting to consider the possibility. you've known this boy for an hour, it was impossible.
oOo
the blond tilted his head to his watch before sighing heavily.
"looks like we have to move onto the next thing now, y/n." he frowned, enjoying the small talk you guys were having (mostly him talking, you listening)
"where we going now, blondie?" you smirked, following him out of the sea.
"we're going to get some food. and i'm going to introduce you to my good friend, kie."
at the name, your stomach churned, not knowing if you were going to be very good at concealing the jealousy you felt infront of the two of them.
you just pulled on your clothes from before, not caring about your wet underwear at the moment.
"i can ask kiara if she has any spare clothes for you." jj offered, pulling his t-shirt back on slowly. your eyes wandered down to his soaked torso, slightly defined abs decorating the tan skin, violent tints sporadically covering the soft flesh. you quickly turned your head when you felt azure eyes watching you, catching you staring out him. he opted to not confront you, instead throwing an arm around your shoulders and letting a cocky smirk reach the corners of his pretty eyes.
he lead you in the opposite direction of the dock, instead pulling you down a street that was littered with cafes, touristy gift shops and restaurants.
you looked at each individual building, looking in the windows and trying to memorise each little item you caught eyes on. you were brought out of your mini window shopping daydream as jj yanked you inside a restaurant called 'the wreck' letting the shrill ring of the bell above the door bring the attention of a gorgeous girl towards the two of you.
she had curly brown hair that had been pulled into a messy bun on top of her head that she somehow pulled off really well (you thought any time you tried to attempt a hairstyle like that you looked like a drowning, dying rat)
her brown eyes gleamed and glowed into a cute honey dew shade, glistening from the reflection of the sun that was peeking through the tall, open windows.
"kie!" jj called, grinning at the model worthy girl, her face contorted into a bewildered and muddled expression, glancing at you confused.
"hi?" clearly jj didn't usually bring girls here, and the thought of you being special and different warmed your fast beating heart.
"can we get two burgers and vanilla shakes?" he asked, but before he even got a response, he gripped your hand and pulled you into a booth. you were now sitting across from each other in a busy, crowded restaurant and it felt like everybody's eyes were burning into your skull.
kiara walked over to you and shoved jj closer to the wall so that she could fit into the space next to him.
her eyes narrowed at you before snapping her head to jj, mentally questioning him about who the hell you were.
"this is y/n. she's basically homeless for today so i'm babysitting her." jj laughed, causing your leg to begin bouncing under the wonky table.
"i never asked you to do this." you muttered, frustrated at how he said 'babysitting' as if you were a handful or as if he was being forced to 'look after you'.
jj just winked at you before turning back to his friend, making fury scold you.
how could he humiliate you like that? kiara probably thought of you as some child that needed caring for; she probably despised you for, what looked like, following jj around like a psycho stalker.
"so she's only here for today?" and jj just nodded in response. the pair spoke about you as if you weren't just sat across from them at the table.
it wasn't even like you could leave because, where would you go? you don't know your way around at all. you cant even remember which way the docks were for goodness sake.
finally, after what seemed like an eternity of being forgotten, another waitress brought over your food and drinks and kie bid the both of you goodbye, simultaneously sending you a quick glare.
the reason was unknown to you, you really couldnt think of a genuine reason that she would dislike you. although, the way jj made you out, you could understand her slight caution and wary.
"so you like the food?" jj gargled, food dribbling from his lips as his mouth splurged out the question. mentally, you gagged at the repulsive sight.
you just hummed in response, politely taking a bite out of the burger. jj looked at you in alert.
"whats wrong?" you scoffed, glaring at him.
"whats wrong? you just told your friend that you're babysitting me? you're acting like this is a chore." jj just sighed, shrugging his shoulders.
"kie doesn't care, y'know. she knows it's a joke." you just shook your head at him.
"why did she glare at me then?" you questioned. you began to stand up out of your seat, growing extremely agitated and frustrated at the teenage boy. you quickly walked out from the restaurant, dropping a £5 bill for your meal, hoping that would be enough. you felt it was already rude you were leaving in the middle of eating, so if you underpaid you would be distraught.
jj jumped out of his seat, immediately following after you. obviously, he didn't bother giving any money because, well, it's jj maybank.
his fist closed around your upper arm, stopping you from walking any further. you were both stood outside of the wreck, staring at each other. you looked up at him and saw his eyes staring into your own.
"im sorry, okay? i don't know how to talk to girls that im not trying to fuck." he mumbled, making you laugh at his sentence that made him out to be an awful fuck boy, which you had no doubt that he probably was.
you looked right into his blue orbs, not seeing any trace of a lie.
"ok. i forgive you." you felt quite stupid for forgetting about it so easily, but it was just a stranger that you were going to never see again after today so whats the harm?
"good because we need to get to the next place!" his expression formed into a happy and excited grin. you looked at his puppy dog eyes and smiled back at him, holding out your hand for him to grab, ready for him to lead you to whatever destination he was thinking of.
oOo
jj finally stopped walking once you reached a fancy, expensive house on the opposite side of the island.
"where are we?" you looked at your surroundings, taking in the huge mansions that decorated each side of the newly pathed road, smooth and pot hole free.
"this, princess, is figure eight." jj dropped one eyelid down, smirking at your blushing face. the wink alongside the nickname caused your entire body to feel flush and tingly.
"we're going house shopping." at this point, you were very, very confused. house shopping? you wouldn't be able to afford a house in a neighbourhood like this in a hundred lifetimes, and you were pretty damn sure jj couldn't either. the boy noticed your addled appearance and laughed.
"not actually shopping. i like to walk down here and imagine myself living in each house, like what type of job i'd have or what car i'd drive. that kind of thing." he explained, helping you understand more.
"oh, so like that house." you pointed at a large, three story house that was coated in a white paint. the bottom floor had tall windows that stretched from the floor to the ceiling and it had a huge double front door that had elegant glass above it. the middle floor had a wide balcony coming from what looked like a master bedroom (if it wasn't then god knows how big the actual master bedroom must be). the thin, sheer pastel pink curtains that covered the sliding door did barely anything to hide the interior of the room, showcasing a queen size bed facing a wardrobe that could easily be the size of your bedroom back at home. it was definitely a bedroom you dreamt about having when you were younger, before you realised to appreciate everything you had been given instead of wishing for more materialistic things, work for it so you can eventually achieve it.
the top floor of the extravagant house was almost just one big window, closed curtains completely hiding what was kept inside, secretly disappointing you as you already had grown attached to this random mansion within seconds of glancing at the exterior.
"i would own a law firm, and i'd have a white Porsche to match the paint of my glamorous house." you faked a posh accent, bending your elbow and moving your wrist forward in an elegant fashion.
jj just laughed at you, walking forwards a bit before stopping infront of an even bigger house.
the front lawn was clearly made of fake grass, too green and fresh to be naturally grown. the front door was painted a blue shade, twinning with the window frames of every window that was visible on the front of the mansion. it was only a two story house but it was wide. at least twice the length of the house you previously pointed to.
"i would definitely own the country club, alongside that job i'd be some professional golfer and obviously i'd own some baby blue Ferrari." he deepened his voice, appearing to be older and more mature, causing a small giggle to escape your throat.
instead of him laughing at the noise you made, he smiled softly, the expression differing from the casual smirks he had sent your way earlier in the day.
as you both kept walking, a gigantic, four story house came into view. the garden was long, with a stone driveway residing three expensive cars. one lamborghini, one jeep and a Tesla. there were plently of beautiful, vivid, radiant flowers scattered across the well kept, fluorescent green grass. what caught your eye the most though, was a stone statue of a couple. it was so fancy and extra but it was romantic as well.
jj noticed you staring at the over the top house and started to talk.
"thats gonna be our house."
"our house?"
"yeah, we'll have a bedroom on the second floor but our kids will have bedrooms on the third floor so we can have our own time." he winked at you, your already rose blush darkening into a deep crimson, "then we could decorate the fourth floor for stuff for the kids so we can have the first floor all to ourselves." he dragged out the l's in all, making sure to stable the point that you could decorate it however you wanted.
"since when are we going to have kids and a house together, blondie." you teased, trying to cover up the fact that you felt drawn to the gorgeous boy in front of you, a strong, passionate emotion came over you that you had never experienced before.
jj just shrugged at your question, not really sure himself when he knew you would end up together. but he knew.
he looked down at his watch once again, and noticed how it was nearing 8 o'clock at night, he felt sadness and disappointment wash over his body. the later it got, the less time he had to spend with you and the closer it would be for you to leave him.
"wanna go meet the rest of my friends?" jj offered, thinking of the best way you could end this night.
you just nodded, also feeling a sense of disappointment as it slowly neared your time to leave.
oOo
a small fishing shack that jj told you was john b's chateau stood infront of you.
"the others are inside. you ready?" jj asked, squeezing your palm that still stayed in his hand after at least an hour of holding it.
"yeah." you quietly spoke, feeling your knees getting weak and on the verge of crumbling.
jj pushed open the creaky door, revealing two strangers on a couch and a familiar face, kiara.
"hey guys, this is y/n. i texted you about her?" he spoke, slightly embarrassed he was admitting he spoke about you to his friends right in front of you. you pulled on a tiny smile, trying to show happiness and eagerness to meet them, hiding your nerves and trembling.
"hi, i'm john b." a boy with shaggy, brown curls spoke, a wide grin on his face when he turned to jj and winked. you were unsure what that meant but decided to ignore it. you remembered jj telling you how john b was the one breaking sacred pogue rules by dating a forbidden kook.
"i'm pope." a dark skinned boy spoke, one you matched with the stories of helping jj out of fights and helping him with school work when he was failing terribly.
"im kiara." this time the girl smiled at you, guilt behind her eyes. you still didnt understand why she was cold to you before, but you figured it was because she maybe assumed you were trying to take her spot in the group. or maybe her and jj had a thing? you never thought about that before but now it made sense.
absentmindedly, you took a small step away from the blonde beside you, not wanting to tread on anybody's toes if he was a taken man. how hadn't you asked him if he had a girlfriend? you could've been clowning yourself and raising your hopes up for no reason. you should've just broken your own heart, it would've been easier than this.
you were too busy in your own world to notice that john b was holding out a beer to you. jj coughed and nudged your shoulder gently, leading you to apologise profusely and grab the beer out of the brunettes hand awkwardly and embarrassed.
you followed the group out into the backyard, where two hammocks sat.
pope sat down on the grass looking out onto the marsh while john b laid down on one of the hammocks. jj quickly ran ahead of you and jumped into the opposite one. you slowly walked towards them, feeling disorientation spread across your face when jj pulled you onto the hammock with him, wrapping his long, muscular arms around your body, turning you into the little spoon. your eyes flashed to kiara, not wanting to make her mad for cuddling into her boyfriend, but surprisingly she looked unbothered as she collapsed on top of john b instead, both of them erupting into laughter.
john b, pope and kiara fell into a deep discussion, you couldn't really understand what they were saying as they all chattered amongst themselves, constantly talking over each other to make their own points. clearly as they had all been friends for so long, they didn't even notice their conversation was barely coherent to an outsider like you. you're sure thats how you used to speak back at home with your old friends.
"so how come you're trying to hop onto a ferry so quickly?" jj spoke into your ear, his arms tightening around your body when you jolt in surprise from his hot breath against your already heated skin.
you were so glad it was dark, the only light provided was the shining stars and bright crescent moon , meaning jj couldn't see your red cheeks.
"wanted a change." was all you muttered and he decided not to push it anymore.
this was possibly one of the best days you'd had in a very long time and you couldn't be more grateful. you would love to stay in outerbanks but you would have no where to go or nobody to hang out with.
obviously you knew jj now but clearly he has a very close bonded friendship group you weren't about to let yourself storm in and make way for yourself.
"why isnt kiara mad at me?" you whispered after a few moments of comfortable silence between the pair of you. jj turned your head towards him, his face showing clear confusion.
"huh? why would she be?"
"cause i'm getting all close with her boyfriend. isn't that weird?" jj burst into loud, annoying cackles, grabbing the attention of the other pogues. they all turned to the two of you in shock at the sudden loud noise, but their expressions also held an emotion that you couldnt quite name. it seemed like they were happy for jj? but you couldnt understand why.
"we're just friends, babe." jj teased, noticing your blush as his face was centimetres from your face.
you didn't even notice the other members of the close knitted group get up and leave the two of you in peace.
"oh." now you felt stupid, and humiliated. he must know that you were jealous now and that you wanted to be his girlfri-
a soft pressure pressed into your chapped lips, only seconds went by before it was pulled away. you opened your eyes and stared into the blue ones you had grown to adore in just 5 hours.
instead of wasting any more precious time, you pushed your lips back against his, letting his hands wander down your back underneath your shirt.
loud footsteps interrupted the two of you ad you looked up and saw john b, pope and kiara staring down at the two of you with wide smirks on their faces, completely cockblocking you both.
oOo
the rest of the night was spent with jj and his friends, who you could happily and gratefully call your own friends now.
you all danced in the moonlight, faint piano playing from the crackling radio on the blanket you had laid against the sand.
you had moved down to the beach a few hours prior as the waves were calm and it set a peaceful feeling over the group.
they hadn't known you long, and you hadn't known them long, but it really felt like you had been apart of the group since the beginning.
you were probably on your seventh can of beer while you grinded against jj's front, your backside skimming past his denim clad crotch. of course, the horny teenager didn't mind but the drunk, disgusted groans from the other pogues definitely bummed you out and steered you away from being 'in the mood'.
as the sun started to rise, your high faded as the morning sun burned your exhausted eyes.
"what time is it?" you grumbled to jj, neither of you catching a wink of sleep as you had been singing and drinking all night long, the opposite of the others who had probably dropped off to sleep at around 4am.
jj glanced at his watch and almost cried.
"8am."
"so we only have 8 hours left together?" you said with a frown, really not wanting to leave. jj just nodded, his eyebrows furrowed sadly.
"so, how are we going to spend the next 8 hours." you smiled, trying to uplift the sad vibe surrounding you both.
"want to go on a date with me?" he smirked confidently, although his eyes betrayed him and showed his true feelings of nerves. his fingers trembled and your gently grabbed them in your own soft. warm hands.
"i'd love to."
jj had heard about a cute cafe down the street from john b's house, it was owned by a newly wed couple with an adopted baby. he knew it was the perfect place to bring you for your first date.
the fairy lights lit up the small, cosy hut as the smell of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods filled the room.
jj led you to an isolated table in the corner of the cafe, sitting across from you smiling before a waiter came over to the two of you and asked for your orders.
you asked for a croissant and a glass of orange juice and jj ditto.
while you both waited patiently for your orders, you nattered on about absolutely nothing yet it somehow felt like everything.
you spoke about your dreams and desires, how you aspired to be an artist, to have people view your majestic art with hidden meanings curved around each delicate flick of your paintbrush. JJ wished to be a famous surfer, to have everybody in outer banks know his name for being the best surfer around, maybe even the entire state of south Carolina to know him. (although you were convinced from the many, many stories jj told you that he was definitely already very well known around here)
eventually, your breakfasts were delivered to you, and you smiled thankfully at the man who passed you your pastry.
you felt your phone buzz in your pocket, bringing you back to reality rather than this false world of 'cool surfer dude' jj maybank and 'paradise on earth' outer banks. you pulled it out and saw hundreds upon hundreds of texts from your brother.
you were meant to be meeting him on the other island, at whichever hotel he decided to book for the two of you as a little getaway from your chaotic family for just a few weeks at least. he had opted to take a plane to the destination, whereas you, a person deadly afraid of heights and big metal tubes in the air, went for the safer option and travelled by ferry (although that is what made you end up here, rather than where you were meant to be so maybe going by plane wouldn't have been so bad.)
you had completely forgot to check your phone since he hadn't answered your call after getting off the ferry yesterday.
jj noticed your panicked expression and reached over to clasp your free hand that laid on the table.
"you good?" you just shook your head, annoyed that you hadn't even text your brother to tell him you were safe. he was probably worried sick.
ignoring jj's questioning stare, you typed a reply to your older sibling, telling him you were okay, you had been staying on an island called 'outerbanks' with some friends and that you would explain everything later.
you put your phone back into your pocket, trying to calm yourself. he knew you were safe now, its okay.
you turned your head up to meet jj's concerned eyes and smiled apologetically.
"sorry about that. i forgot to tell my brother what happened." you awkwardly chuckled. jj just sighed of relief, thinking you were about to tell him something really bad.
"hey, eat up. i have somewhere i want to take you."
oOo
jj had secretly asked the pogues to set up something special for you before you left for the cafe, and now it was ready.
JJ brought you back to the chateau, making you turn to him confused.
"but you've already shown me john b's house?"
jj just quietly chuckled, shaking his head. he continued to the front door, pulling you both into the house that was so silent you'd be able to hear the smallest pin drop echo throughout the wooden shack.
jj grabbed your hand and dragged you through the living room, past tilting piles of pizza boxes and dirty laundry. the epitome of what you would imagine a house residing a teenage boy who lived alone to look like.
"close your eyes."
"what why-"
"just do it."
you groaned but still complied, bringing your slender fingers up to cover your closed eyelids.
you heard the creaking of another door being opened before jj pushed you both inside, closing the door again.
his warm hand gently pulled yours away from your eyes.
you looked around and saw pretty pink lights decorating the corners of the ceiling while the double bed in the middle of the room had rose petals scattered on the sheets. very cheesy, but romantic no less.
"surprise!" jj blushed, looking down at the floor. when he asked the pogues to do this for him, he only thought about what would happen if you liked it but now it was in front of him, it seemed cringe and he thought you'd hate it.
"i love it, jj." you leaned up onto your tip toes and kissed the boy, letting his hands grip your waist and pull your tighter against him.
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jj slowly pushed you onto the bed, falling ontop of your body, his lips never leaving your soft ones.
his wandering fingertips dragged alongside your bare leg, the denim of your shorts rubbing together and you clench your thighs from the euphoria you felt just from the single touch of his gentle hands.
he dragged his hot mouth down to just below your ear, his teeth scraping your earlobe before sucking a pretty purple bruise onto the sensitive skin. you let out a whine as your toes curled upwards, pleasure spreading throughout your entire body. you could feel JJ grin against your burning flesh, feeling pride at your reaction, all because of him. he relished in the sweet smelling perfume that was still vibrant and fragrant after 17 hours of wearing it on your naturally floral smelling body.
an experienced hand danced towards your inner thigh, before slowly moving upwards to the button of your shorts. he peeled them off you, admiring your sunny yellow panties that complimented your tan skin angelically. his calloused thumb wrapped around the side of your underwear and pushing underneath, sliding up your folds. he collected juice that had escaped from your core before lifting his thumb to your wide mouth.
you closed your puffy lips around his thumb before sucking off any substance that was on it, moaning around his digit. a grumble came from the inside of his throat as he felt himself become impossibly hard at the sight of you drooling all over his talented thumb.
growing agitated and frustrated, he yanked his thumb away from your pouting lips and ripped off your panties, exposing yourself to the brisk air and letting the cold wash over you suddenly, shivers encasing your body but jj's hot body heat soon warmed you up as he pulled his shirt and shorts off, leaving him in just his tight boxer briefs. a satisfied smirk laid on his features as he saw your eyes wander across his fit torso, your mouth practically watering at the sight of this sex god in front of you.
your gentle hands reached down between your bodies to pull out his aching length from his restraining boxers, his hips thrusted upwards at the small unfamiliar touch of your hands as he let out staggered breaths from your slow and seductive movements. your hands went painstakingly slow, causing jj to elicit a sensuous whine. his plagued, dirty thoughts that had been troubling him since the very moment he watched you get off the ferry were now coming true and forming his own smutty, sexual fantasy.
you pushed you head towards his bulge before suddenly taking him all in, feeling the tip of his leaking cock in the back of your burning throat. spit and drool dribbled from your swollen, red lips as you hummed gently around his girthy length. he began to feel an eruption of contentment and fulfilment as his climax grew near but as you felt his thighs begin to tremble, you abruptly pulled away from the breathtaking boy, even with sweat lathering his burning skin he looked like he had just risen down from heaven, an angel on earth. maybe thats what they meant by paradise on earth, they werent talking about outerbanks, they were talking about JJ.
he had enough of your insensitive teasing and so he shoved you harshly onto the bedsheets before climbing ontop of you, your faces so close that your noses briskly skimmed against each other.
your spine arched when his tip slid across your soaked folds, not quite pushing in enough to let you unravel completely.
"jj, please, do something."
"beg, babygirl."
"please, i'll do anything. i need you so bad, jj. please, im begging you to do something." you whined, hoping it was enough for jj.
he didnt hesitate to immediately push into you, a tidal wave of ecstasy causing your back to arch painfully and your head to roll backwards in pleasure.
"good girl." he mumbled against your neck, leaving trails of kisses and hickeys as his hips changed pace and began moving uncontrollably fast, loud moans bouncing round the dim room as your screams grew louder and louder.
one of jj's veiny, strong arms reached up and his slender fingers gripped hold of your neck tightly.
"be quiet, i dont want to have to punish you."
you tried to muffle your groans with your own hand while jj kept his own on your black and blue neck.
your mouth let out unholy slurs as you reached your high, the pleasure and gratification becoming unbearable to stop.
"cum." jj's deep voice growled in your ear, a cocky smirk tugging at the corners of his chapped, pink lips.
you let go off everything, feeling your body collapse back onto the cosy sheets as exhaustion suffocated you. jj came soon after, his hip movements staggering before spurts of white liquid went deep inside your throbbing core.
he flopped his tired body beside yours, both of you resting your sweaty bodies, facing the ceiling with content grins on your flush faces.
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"do you have to go?" jj mumbled after the silence became hard to cope with anymore. JJ didn't know if he could handle letting you leave him.
"i have to."
"no you don't. you wanted an escape. outer banks can be your escape." he pleaded, he couldn't lose you. he wouldn't let himself lose you.
"okay." you smiled at him, causing him to sit upright and pull you into a tight embrace.
"i know we've only known each other 24 hours but, i think i love you." you could feel tears drip onto your bare back from jj's leaking eyes and it made your smile grow even wider.
"i love you too." you whispered, not wanting to break the intimate moment you were sharing.
"damn, what a crazy 24 hours, huh?"

a/n: ahhhh i rlly loved writing this and it legit took HOURS omg so pls pls give me feedback 🥺🥺