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Sarah crept into her room quietly, where Wheezie laid pretending to be her.
"Hi. Are you asleep?" She whispered, hoping she was awake. She really wanted to talk.
"Not anymore," Wheezie groaned quietly.
Sarah crawled into the bed and cuddled into her sister's side. "Wheezie, why am I such an idiot?"
"Where do I start?" Wheezie muttered sarcastically, then curiously. "Something happen at the party?"
"Yeah um, it's what didn't happen," Sarah whispered guiltily.
"I'm listening," Wheezie replied.
"I told stopped I was ready," Sarah told her.
"You did?" Wheezie asked surprised.
"Yeah," Sarah nodded. "Then… when it came down to it, I don't.. I don't know, I- I couldn't do it."
"Did he get mad? Did he stomp?" Wheezie asked.
"Yeah," Sarah chuckled sadly. "He's a stomper."
"Well, it has to feel right. That's what you always say," Wheezie told her.
"I know, but it did feel right," Sarah explained. "He was so sweet the entire day."
"Well, why didn't you then?" Wheezie asked, now confused.
Sarah thought about it but she couldn't come up with anything. "I don't know."
Thy both were quiet at that and eventually they both fell asleep.
John B dropped Pope off at home, then drove himself and JJ back to the chateau. JJ was already passed out in the front seat, head leant against the window. He wishes she was awake so they could talk about things, but she looks so peaceful he doesn't have the heart to wake her. When they arrived back at the chateau, he parked and walked around to her side. He opened the door and picked her up, all without waking her. He carried her to his bed and took her shoes off before tucking her in, then took care of himself. He stripped off his clothes and changed into a pair of sweatpants, not bothering with a shirt, then climbed under the covers and wrapped himself around JJ's body, eyes already drooping.
That's when JJ blinked blearily awake, still half asleep. She felt uncomfortable in her clothes, but she was too lazy to get up. She could feel John B next to her, but she finally decided fuck it. She sat up and before John B could stop her, she'd stripped herself of her top and bottoms leaving her in just her undergarments. She snuggled back down like she hadn't even been awake in the first place and maybe she wasn't. Maybe she was dreaming, she thought as sleep overtook her again.
John B was wide awake now, shock streaming through him at what JJ had just done. He blushed at the near naked girl now sprawled on his chest, already asleep. Did she torture him like this on purpose? He internally groaned as he felt her bare skin against his. She's gonna be the death of me.
It took a while, but he was finally able to drift into sleep, dreams as torturous as the girl who featured in them.
JJ woke up super early, the sun not even up yet. Her cheek rested comfortably on John B's chest, on of his arms slung over her back. She didn't want to move, but she really needed to pee so she sighed sadly and extracted herself from the bed to go to the bathroom. That's when she remembered she was pretty much naked.
She blushed at her sleep driven decision to strip the night before and grabbed the closest shirt she could find which happened to be John B's shirt from the night before. She slipped it on and made her way to the bathroom. Afterwards she decided she was thirsty too so she made her way to the kitchen to get some water.
John B stirred from his dreams when he felt a slight chill. He reached to pull JJ closer, but opened his eyes when he realized she was gone. It was still dark out, so where did she go?
He heard noises from the kitchen and decided to see what she was up to. Once he turned the corner to go into the kitchen, he was struck hard with Deja Vu as he saw her in stood in front of the sink pouring herself a glass of water. She's in only his shirt and after the dreams he'd been having all night, he can't be blamed if he's gripping the doorframe a little harder and he's unable to tear his eyes away, not even after she turns around and is startled at his sudden appearance.
"John B," she says, then falls silent at the intensity he is staring at her with. Something in the air thickens and electrifies. Every nerve in her body is now on fire as he continues to stare at her shamelessly. She can see his arousal through his sweat pants and feels her own body reacting in response to his.
Her body feels hot and she rubs her thighs together unconsciously as she watches him. He doesn't miss her body's response to and if possible his eyes darkened even more and she felt herself shiver at the promises she could see reflected in his eyes.
Neither of them moves though, just continued gazing at the other, waiting for the other to break first and do something.
It's obvious to both of them where this is headed. It's not said aloud but there's no going back if they do this and they both can feel the weight of that standing between them.
"John B," JJ gives in first, his name coming out as a plea. She's always been the take charge type, so even she's surprised by her own voice.
John B broke as he heard his name fall from her lips, almost begging and it's the most beautiful sound he's ever heard. He thinks again this girl will be the death of him. He crossed the room swiftly and their mouths met in a battle for dominance. JJ felt herself back into the counter behind her. Her knees felt weak so she was glad for the extra support.
Her hands went into his shirt as she explored as much skin as she could with her fingers. He moaned against her lips and she smirked.
But then the tables turned when she felt his hand slide down her hips to the back of her thighs as he picked her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist automatically. She had only panties on so she gasped loudly when she felt his well endowed hard member through his sweats settle between her legs. John's B's hands rested on her ass, holding her against him firmly. Now he smirked.
JJ tried to regain dominance by grinding against him, but while she heard him moan, she only felt herself lose even more control, feeling like putty in his hands. She feels herself surrendering control completely as her body eagerly reacts to John B's ministrations, because it's John B and she trusts him more than she trusts herself.
John B was as lost in JJ as she was him, but he felt the exact moment JJ let down her defenses completely and gave him control, and he felt his heart explode at the significance of that. He silently swore he would never betray that trust. He deepened the kiss, wanting to show her just how much her gift meant to him. He didn't expect them to end up here at this moment, but it feels right. JJ feels right, and he thinks he's the stupidest man alive for not realizing sooner.
He carried them into his room and sat on the edge of his bed, her in his lap. She broke the kiss and brought her hands up to unbutton her shirt. Well John B's technically, but you know what I mean.
John B brings his hands up and stops her before she can go any further.
She looks at him confused.
"You sure?" He asks her.
Her eyes softened and she smiled sweetly at his thoughtfulness. She placed her hands on either side of his face and nodded, no doubt in her eyes. "I'm sure."
She went to continue with the buttons but John B took over. She let the shirt slide off her. John B brought a hand around to her bra clasp and unclasped it sliding that off as well. leaving her in only her panties. He took a moment to just look at her. She was beautiful and he wanted to show her just how much.
With one hand wrapped around her waist, he brought the other up to brush across her hardened nipple, loving the whine that escapes JJ's lips. He brought his mouth to it and traced circles with his tongue, wanting to engrave it into his brain. He sucked and nipped at it for a moment before giving his attention to other one. JJ pulled at his hair with one of her hands and then his lips were back on hers.
John B flipped them so that she lay underneath him on the mattress, legs still wrapped around his waist.
He brought a hand to rest over her panties and groaned. She was drenched.
He peeled them off and rubbed her with his fingers. She moaned in pleasure. He kissed his way down and replaced his fingers with his tongue.
"John B," she pleaded. He groaned in pleasure. He decided to make it his mission in life to hear her call out his name like that all the time.
"What do you need JJ?" He asked her teasingly, kissing back up her body and pumping a finger into JJ's sex.
JJ whined as her hands grasped onto John B's back.
"Tell me what you need," John B teases again, adding a finger. He wanted to hear her say it again.
"Please," she whimpered. "John B."
And John B lost control then. He stopped his ministrations and backed up briefly to pull his sweats off, then positioned himself over JJ, his cock lined up to her sex.
He looked into her eyes as he slowly buried himself in her. She gasped as she adjusted to his presence. He groaned, she was so tight.
After a second he started moving. JJ moaned underneath him as he pumped in and out in a steady rhythm.
God, she felt so good. "JJ.." he let out his own moan. Her hands were everywhere. He felt himself quicken the pace.
He lowered his face back down to hers in a searing kiss as his hand joined his cock in pleasuring her. He wanted to make sure she got off before he did.
She writhed underneath him and he could tell she was close. He brought one of her legs up to rest on his shoulder as he hit deeper. He finally found her spot as she cried out in pleasure as he hit it over and over again. Finally she reached orgasm and he allowed himself to follow her, making sure to pull out and cum onto her stomach.
Afterwards, he didn't pull back right away. Instead, he rested his forehead on JJ's as they caught their breath. He gently kissed her again, her soft lips pliant against his.
He let himself fall onto the bed next to her and pulled her into his arms, needing to feel her against him still. He wonders if he's still dreaming, but he feels her tangle her legs with his and knows it's not.
He kissed the top of her head and feels sleep come for him once again. They still really needed to talk, but for now he's happy to just enjoy the feeling of JJ against him and the bubble of contentment that wrapped around them.
A/N: bout time, I know. I've never written a sex scene before so if that was awkward or poorly written, I apologize lol it just felt right for them to finally have their moment after all the things building up to it so I hope you enjoyed.