The Floozy • JJ MAYBANK • Outerbanks

•it started out with a kiss•

*how did it end up like this, it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss*

"It's worse than this morning, the feeling is getting further and further away- I can't, I just need to, John B it hurts, it hurts so bad, I feel so empty without it. I just need to, please,"
John B shut the door behind him and walked over to the shaking girl.
"Paris, what happened?"
"I need to feel it. I need it back, now."
"Are you saying-" the girl nodded, "are you sure?"
Paris leant over and gently kissed John B. He cupped her face in his hands and pulled her onto his lap. They started of slow, but at soon as Paris got into it, things started to speed up.
The boy pulled his top over his head, and went to do the same with the girl, but stopped when he caught sight of the bruising around her neck.
"Did he-"
"Don't."
He nodded and pushed her backwards on the bed. Kissing her neck, John B untied his board shorts and slipped them off.
"John B?"
"Mhm?"
"No strings?"
"No strings."
She took off her underwear and straddled him, continuously making out. She sighed happily, "it's back, it's back."
He kissed her more roughly, and she started to move quicker. John B made sure she was okay, before continuing.
Paris lay in his arms for a bit, with her head pressed against his chest, when she looked up at the boy.
"That wasn't your- you have you know?"
He chuckled and nodded.
"Thank you."
"It's okay, it's just what friends do."
The girl snorted and laughed so much she had to catch her breath.
"There we go, that's the Paris I know and love."
She smiled and wrapped her arms around him.
"We can't tell the others about this."
He nodded.
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John B and Paris sat in the front of the van, picking up the pogues one by one until they got to Kie's house.
"Okay, let's go."
Kiara sensed the silence between the pair, so decided to speak up, "so, did you two do it?"
Paris immediately squeezed his arm.
"Did you sort it out?"
The both nodded rapidly.
JJ decided that it was the perfect time to flirt.
"Hey Paris, look at th- what's that, on your neck?"
"JJ sit down." John B quickly moved his hand off of her thigh.
"No John B look-" he pulled John B's jumper away from Paris' neck.
"Holy shit, how did this happen?"
"JJ that's enough."
"Are you kidding? Have you seen- John B, did you do that?"
"What? No-"
"Did you freak her out and then choke her?"
"JJ-"
"J-"
"Wait John B, are you serious?" Kie was standing as well, being followed by Pope.
"Those are some serious bruises, how did you get them Paris?"
She shook her head.
John B looked at her, trying to make her feel better.
"Hey bro, what's that on your neck?"
Pope was looking at John B now.
"Oh, um, I hooked up with a girl at Paris' party, and well you know-"
JJ slammed his hand on the seat.
"You two had sex, didn't you?"
"John B, did you choke her so hard there are bruises? Cause that's like messed up-"
"Stop, okay? He's covering for me. It was Rafe."
JJ's jaw tensed, "you had sex with him?"
Paris winced at the anger in his voice, but nodded.
"How did you- did he force you? Did he hurt you so bad that you had sex with him?"
The girl didn't say anything, she just angrily wiped a tear from her cheek.
"Jesus."
"I just wanted the feeling back, and I don't know."
John B pulled over. "We're here."
They all stumbled out of the van, Paris being helped out by JJ.
"Are you okay?"
She nodded, "I've got the feeling back."
The boy nodded, frowning.
"How?"
Paris panicked for a moment, but gathered herself quickly after, "I gave a hot touron a blow job."
"Shame it wasn't me."
The girl screamed as JJ threw her over his shoulder and ran into the construction sight.
He pushed her against a pillar away from everyone else and kissed her, running his hands down her back.
"J-"
"No strings, it's just to give you a little boost, got it?"
She nodded and kissed him back before running up the stairs, hair flowing behind her.
John B was stood on the roof.
"Watch it John B, one wrong move and your a goner."
Paris laughed at the boys antics, and climbed onto the roof to join him.
She stood at the edge and put her arms out pretending to fall. Just as she turned around and went to walk back she slipped, being caught last second by John B.
"Oh my god."
"Fuck."
The girl stared at him for a second, eyes wide, when she realised what he was doing.
The boy pulled Paris into him, and gently kissed her.
"What the fuck John B?"
"Fuck."
"Are you serious?"

I haven't edited this but lmao have it anyway, also I'm evil xoxo gossip girl