LOSE IT WITH ME*

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lose it with me
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description: reader is a virgin and wants to lose her virginity so she goes to the one person who knows sex the best.
warnings: jj x reader, SMUT, virgin!reader, friends to lovers?, fingering, swearing probably idk.

"so who did you hook up with last night, bro?" john b asked jj, while kiara and you just rolled your eyes and pope chuckled

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"so who did you hook up with last night, bro?" john b asked jj, while kiara and you just rolled your eyes and pope chuckled.
it was a wonder that jj even managed to find somebody he hadn't already slept with considering you thought he'd had sex with the entire island by now.
"this chick named amy." jj boasted, "she was banging." you felt your heart pang at his words, grimacing a little.
however, this didn't go unnoticed by john b who smirked at you.
"y/n is so innocent she cant even talk about sex!" john b laughs, not meaning to hurt you as to him, it was just a joke whereas for you, it was the cold truth.
"ha ha, i'm not innocent." you lied, feeling kiaras eyes on you. she was the only one who knew you were still a virgin. it wasn't like you didn't get hit on, or you didn't get the chance. lots of tourons came up to you at parties, and you would let them take you into the spare room at the chateau, but after mild making out, you cut it short. every time.
soon enough, it was only you and JJ left, sat around the fire pit as everyone grew too tired and went inside.
"so who did YOU end up getting with last night?" jj winked at you, smirking. your heart started to pound in your chest trying to think up a lie.
"this boy named.. thomas.. yeah, thomas." you stuttered, your cheeks glowing but his smirk only grew.
"kook or pogue?"
"touron?" it sounded questioning, unsure of yourself. you had never been the best at lies, which was why you usually steered clear of this type of conversation.
"so how come, when i watched you all night, i saw you sat on the beach. not once leaving with any 'Thomas'." he caught you red handed, his expression was stone. he didnt laugh, or mock you, he was just confused as to why you would lie.
"please dont tell the others." you muttered, humiliation encasing you. jj's eyes widened as he realised the full extent of your lie.
"are you a virgin?" he asked, genuine curiosity lacing his question. you just nodded, not trusting your own voice to not crack or slur. jj noticed your visable uncomfortable appearance and quickly changed the topic, letting you smile at him in relief and appreciation.
after a couple more hours of letting the heat of the fire warm your bodies and breezy conversation to fill the air, jj stood up. he began to head inside before your voice stopped him.
"jj?"
"yeah." he turned around and faced you, smiling slightly.
"what is it like to lose your virginity?" you asked, feeling your cheeks start to burn.
he took his seat back next to you, keeping his eyes on your trembling figure.
"it's nerve wracking but in the end its all worth it." he promises you.
"do you have any..tips? like i dont want to be bad at it." you whispered, feeling very embarrassed at how awkward your questions must be for him. jj didn't seem to mind though.
"i guess just don't use your teeth, if you know what i mean." he laughed. you didn't know what he meant, but you chuckled along with him anyway.
"any lucky guy your planning it with?" jj asked, hoping you would say no. as much as he wanted you to be happy, the thought of you having a boyfriend broke him.
"probably a touron at the next boneyard party that we have. i think theres one on fri-"
"no!" you turned to your best friend, shocked at his abrupt dispute. you raised your eyebrows, accusingly, gesturing him to explain himself.
"just, i don't want you to sleep with some random guy that's not going to care about you." he tried to cover up his clear jealousy.
"its honestly fine, i've never thought of it as that big of a deal anyway." you fibbed, the only reason you were still a virgin was because as a loved up teen, you always expected to lose it with the love of your life, not some stranger drunk at a party.
"lose it with me."
"huh?" your jaw dropped, confused and shocked at jj's words.
"we're best friends, i know what i'm doing, i care about you. let me take your virginity, y/n."
"okay." jj seemed a little taken aback by your quick agreement but a big grin stretched across his face.
without hesitating any more, he pressed his lips against yours. it took a few moments, but you leaned into his body and kissed back, letting out a hum of enjoyment.
"i dont want to lose it on a log." you giggled against his parted lips. jj just nodded, gently picking you up into his arms bridal style and carrying you into the chateau.
you passed the living room couch where kiara and pope were cuddled up together. you barely had time to awe at the two 'friends' before jj pulled you into the spare bedroom which was his unspoken bedroom.
"remember, john b is in the room next door." jj smirked, telling you to be quiet. he tamely pushed you onto his unmade bed, smiling down at your body.
"i'll take care of you, i promise." after his words, he ripped his shirt off. you let your eyes wander across his tan torso, sweat beads glistening and gliding against the flush skin. his smirk only grew as he caught your eyes ogling him.
your fingertips gripped the edge of your t-shirt, pulling it over your messy, tangled hair. this time, his azure eyes burned into your bare chest, after you decided this morning you didn't want to wear a bra.
"you're beautiful." jj moved his eyesight to your eyes, making eye contact with you for a couple seconds, silently asking for permission. you nodded at him, grinning
jj looked you up and down and groaned under his breath, not believing the dream that stained his nights of sleep was right in front of him in real life.
He gripped your naked waist softly and pushed himself onto the bed, hovering above you. His pink, puffy lips sucked on your throat, leaving multiple marks. he pressed a light kiss against each hickey he made, whispering sweet nothings into your skin
"so pretty."
"gorgeous."
"perfect."
You moaned loudly when his lips clasped onto one of your perky nipples, your dainty hands pulling on his chaotic, disheveled blonde hair, sending abrupt shivers of pleasure down his spine and to the prominent tent in his shorts.
"do something, please jj." you whined, needed the dull ache in your pussy to be stopped.
jj's hand trailed to the button of your denim shorts, slowly clicking it open and dragging them down your long legs.
his slender fingers slid across your underwear clad folds, a pool of wetness visible, feeding into the boys growing ego.
They slipped inside your panties and carefully stroked up your soaked slit. You whimpered, growing impossibly wet from the small touch of your sensitive area.
Two of his long fingers slipped completely in, curling upwards, sending a shock of euphoria up your shaking spine, your toes pointing to the ceiling. jj caught eyes with you and winked seductively, knowing exactly the type of reaction he would receive from it.
your whines grew louder and jj had to throw a hand across your open mouth, muffling your sounds.
"as much as i love how beautiful the noises you make are, i'll have to hear them another time." your brain felt mushy as he said 'another time'. this wasn't a one time thing? the thought of doing this with jj again made your chest grow tight and your pulse to speed up dangerously. the boy who you had a crush on for years maybe liked you back. you were pulled back to reality as his calloused thumb brushed against your bundle of nerves, sending a whole new wave of nirvana wash over you.
"i'm going to do it now okay, babe?" he whispered, peppering delicate kisses to your flush skin, your cheeks practically beetroot. you just nodded and softly smiled at him, grateful for how he was taking his time with you and being careful with you.
jj's girthy length slid up to your clit, softly rubbing it before pushing in slowly. the pain clouded your mind, your fists clenching beside your body. jj stopped moving and started to steadily glide his large hands across your soft torso, one hand keeping a hold of your waist.
you let out a small cry of pleasure as his hips accidentally jerked forwards, making jj push his lips to yours again.
you moved your mouths together, shared moans of ecstasy escaping both of your mouths as jj slowly pushed further in, stopping once your hips connected together.
after a few movements of silence and stillness your hips rutted upwards.
"make me yours jj." the words he thought he would only hear in his dreams and thoughts were now really coming out of your swollen, red lips.
his hips started to move quickly, his hands changing position from your waist to the spots beside your head on the crinkled bedsheets.
"who's are you?"
"yours, jj. always been yours."
A quiet grunt left his gaping lips at your words, before effortlessly drawing figure eights into your sensitive clit. Without warning, your high hit you and exhaustion engulfed your worn out body. JJ followed soon after, pulling out and releasing over your sweat coated stomach. evidence of the night glistened on both your bodies, fatigue wrapped around the both of you like a fuzzy blanket.
you both collapsed onto the bed, jj turning to look at you.
"are you glad it wasn't with a touron?"
"i always wanted it to be you." jj just smiled at your words.
i love you, stayed on the tip of his tongue, his mind urging him to let the words drip out of his mouth but he refused. it was too soon. little did he know, the exact words were eager to leave your own chapped lips.
instead, you placed your head onto his wide chest, grinning into his pecks. you knew everything was going to be okay, and somehow, you knew the feelings were reciprocated.

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