𝐎𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
「 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 」
JJ, Kiara and I walk down the pier towards John B and Pope who are laying in the HMS Pogue.
"Hot potato, hot potato, hot potato two!" JJ hollers, throwing a beer at the boys which neither of them catches and I laugh.
"Impressive catch" Kiara compliments sarcastically.
"Oh! He shoots!" JJ chuckles.
"I need another one" John B replies.
"One, two. One, two" JJ says, throwing him another can.
"I'll take that" John B states, catching the van before JJ throws another to Pope who also catches his.
"All right" JJ chirps before putting his hands on the railing either side of me and putting his chin on my shoulder "What are you guys doing down here? Having a good cry?"
"Cry?" Pope says, his voice an octave higher as he looks at John B.
"Cry? What are you talking- We don't cry" John B argues.
"You know it's not your fault, right?" Kiara tells the brunette.
"You think she'll come around?" John B asks.
"Yeah, dude" Kiara nods.
"She's one of us now" I assure him.
"Sarah's a Pogue" John B smiles to himself "She'll come around. Yep. You know, she'll come back to me. Right"
"You know, I was just thinking about it. I'm gonna do a backflip" He adds.
"You're lying" Kiara gasps.
"I won't do it?" John B asks in disbelief.
"You won't" JJ challenges.
"No way, JB" I giggle.
"You got any money?" Kiara asks.
"Hold my beer that you already dropped" John B says, handing JJ his can.
"I wanna see you do it!" Pope encourages him.
Without any further debate, John B back flips off of the HMS and into the water. We all scream in encouragement and throw our hands up in the air.
"Yeah!" We holler loudly.
"That's my boy!" JJ shouts.
"Woogity woogity, baby!" John B yells from the water.
"John B!" Kiara cheers.
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I'm woken up to Pope talking and I groan loudly, hiding my face in the crook of JJ's neck. The blonde boy hums in his sleep, squeezing my thigh and slipping his other hand up the back of my shirt to hold me down against his chest.
"Hey. We gotta go to school, man" Pope complains "We have a geometry test in thirty minutes"
"Get up! JJ! Odette!" He adds, slapping JJ's face and my head.
"Go away" I mutter.
"Is he alive?" Pope questions.
"I don't know" John B replies as JJ moves his hand from my thigh to my ass, giving it a hard squeeze.
"He's alive" I answer, smiling sleepily.
"That's disgusting" John B gags.
"JJ, Odette. Get your shoes" Pope demands, grabbing me and pulling me to my feet, causing JJ to wake up with a groan.
"Hey, Kie. We're going this way" John B chirps, handing me my shoes before walking past the girl to the door.
"Um..I will meet up with you guys later" She says, holding a sage green shirt out to me.
"See you later, babe" I smile, pecking her cheek and she smiles softly.
"I'm starving. I need some pizza" JJ whines, trying to grab a slice off the table but Pope pulls us to the door.
"No, you missed breakfast" The Heyward boy snaps.
"Okay, I got it. I got it!" JJ cheers, managing to grab a slice before he's shoved out the front door.
We climb into the car and I yank on my chucks, tying the laces tightly. As the van starts moving, I fix my short denim skirt and swap the patterned shirt I'm already wearing for the green shirt that Kiara gave me.
I pull my messy hair back with a claw clip and reach under the seat for the emergency kit that Kiara and I put together. I wipe my face with a wet wipe and pop some minty gum in my mouth before spraying myself with a floral scented body mist and tucking the bag away again.
JJ's sleeping head falls onto my shoulder and I smile, pressing a kiss to his hairline. He smiles sleepily and pouts his lips, kissing the air. I giggle in amusement before leaning down and placing a light kiss on his lips, making him grin wider.
The van comes to an abrupt stop as Pope hits the breaks and JJ goes flying forward, hitting his head off of the back of the passenger seat. I let out a loud laugh and double over as JJ groans, Pope and John B hopping out the van.
"Get down here" JJ huffs, grabbing my hand and yanking me down.
I squeal and land right on top of him, our heads butting. We both groan in pain and rub our foreheads with grimaces on our faces.
"Let's go. Up and at 'em, boys" Pope declares opening the side door as I roll off of JJ to stare at the ceiling "And Odette"
"Honestly, just piss off" I retort.
"Message received loud and clear, boss" Pope laughs, walking backwards away from us.
"See you two in class!" John B hollers, following Pope into the school.
The door is slammed closed and JJ flops on top of me, making me groan.
"That's enough, you whale" I snap at him.
"Rude" He scoffs.
"I'm fragile" I pout as his face hovers above mine.
"So you probably don't want to skip first period to have sex in the van?" He sighs dramatically "That's really disappointing"
"Take your clothes off, Maybank" I demand.
"Yes, ma'am" He smirks.
The blonde boy whips his shirt off and scrambles to unbuckle his belt while I pull my underwear down my legs, tucking them into JJ's back pocket and unbuttoning my shirt.
"You do know that I'm keeping those, right?" He chuckles, pushing my skirt up my thighs.
"I assumed" I shrug with a lazy smile.
"God, I love you" He groans, pushing my legs open and settling himself between my legs to press his lips down onto mine.
"I love you" I mumble against his lips.
I feel the tip of his cock poking at my entrance so I reach down and position it properly, letting JJ push into me. We both let out strained moans at the feeling of him stretching me out, slowly thrusting into me bit by bit.
JJ trails kisses from my neck down to my exposed cleavage and I run my fingers through his messy bed hair, tugging on it until me moans. He nips at my skin, marking it at his and I whine, rocking my hips as he fucks me.
He seems to notice my need for more because he slams into me at a much faster pace and I let out a series of breathy moans as I throw my head back, dragging my nails down the blonde boy's back.
"That feels so fucking good" JJ breathes out.
His hands both move to grab my waist tightly as he rams into me deeper and harder than before, causing me to sink my teeth into the skin of his neck to avoid screaming his name.
"Let me hear your pretty little noises, princess" He coos, ruthlessly thrusting into me.
I bite down harder until he moans before letting go with a metallic taste in my mouth and pressing my lips to his. The kiss only lasts a second before the back of my head hits the carpeted floor and JJ's hand is wrapped around my throat as he brutally pounds into me.
"Fuck, you're a feral little thing, aren't you?" He growls out and I grin widely, licking my bloody lips.
"Only for you" I whimper out.
I feel my orgasm building up inside me and I clench around him tightly, my whole body trembling in his hold.
"'m gonna cum" I whine.
"Me too, baby" He gasps.
The tip of his cock slams harshly against my g spot and I break, my orgasm washing over me in waves.
"JJ!" I moan loudly.
"Fuck, O" He grunts in response as he finishes.
His cum fills my soaked walls and we both pant heavily coming down from our highs as he lets go of my throat, leaning his forehead against my own. I press a chaste kiss to his lips and he smiles through deep breaths, pecking my lips again.