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The Night Wet Met PT 3
pairing: JJ Maybank x fem!reader
warning: protected sex
Summary: After the Pogues leave Y/N’s city JJ wants to move to her city. JJ and Y/N gets an apartment and things happen.
PT 2 ❤️
THE NEXT DAY
I wake up to see JJ in the bed that my parents put in my room, he looks so cute sleeping. I go up to him and kiss him on the lips. He wraps his right arm around my neck and kisses me back, I giggle.
“Good morning JJ.” I look at him.
“Good mornin’.” He smirks.
When he sits up I can see his morning hair.
“Are you ready to go downstairs?” I question him.
“Yeah I’m ready.” JJ says.
We go downstairs and we see the Pogues and my parents are waiting for us to eat breakfast.
“So where are we going today?” Sarah says.
"We have a Union Station, do you want to go there?" My mom says.
"Yeah!" The pogues say.
We ate our breakfast and we got ready for the day so we can go to Union Station. I show them what I went to when I was a kid and showed them a bridge where it connects to another building. They loved what Union Station had to offer.
When we came back home from Union Station. JJ bought promise rings for us and while we were having dinner and my parents were happy for us but my dad kinda got confused but I told him that JJ bought promise rings.
Eventually, the Pogues had to leave Y/C/N. I don’t want them to leave. JJ and I held hands when my parents were driving the Pogues to the airport. I’m going to miss them, especially JJ. The Pogues and I did a group hug and I kiss JJ. When the Pogues went back home they texted me that they went home safely.
JJ and I facetimed every day until JJ gave me some news.
“I’m moving to Y/C/N.”
“What? When did you decide to move here?”
“6 months ago. Outer Banks is getting worse and worse and I’ve had it with this place!”
“Do you have the money to come here?”
“I’ll find a way Y/N/N.”
JJ came to Y/C/N. My parents trusts him to be with me so JJ and I got our first apartment together. JJ got a job at a mechanic shop near our apartment and I’m obviously proud of him.
3 YEARS LATER
Our 6th year anniversary of dating is coming up and I want to make this special. I buy a black lingerie which he loves the way I wear black sometimes.
I make his favorite food and got the black lingerie on with a see through robe.
“Y/N! I’m home!” JJ yells.
I walk in the room where he’s in. When he saw me he stops on what he was doing and stares at me.
“Y/N/N, what is this baby?” He looks up and down and grabs my waist lightly.
“Happy anniversary Jay!” I wrap my arms around his neck.
“I got somethin’ for you.” He goes to his bag and grabs something and gives it to me, it’s a necklace with a heart as a charm.
“I love it JJ!” I said while looking at it then looking at him.
“I knew you love it.” JJ says then hugs me.
“Can you help me put this on me?” I hand him the necklace.
“Sure hon.” JJ takes the necklace out of my hand and put the necklace around my neck.
“Thank you.” I look down to see the necklace on me.
JJ hugs me from behind me and kisses my neck. I giggle.
“I made your favorite dinner.” I say to him.
“Fuck the food, I just want you.” He turns me around to face him and picks me up to put me on our kitchen counter.
I giggle again. “What’s with you baby?” I put my hands behind his neck.
“We’re finally alone, it’s our anniversary, and we can finally fuck as long as we want.” He says while taking his work shirt off.
I look at him, I take off the see through robe and he picks me up and takes me to a wall near our bedroom. He starts kissing my neck, I start to gasp, I can feel he likes it. I can feel him giving me a hickey and I fucking enjoyed on what he’s doing to me. He gives me more hickeys all over my neck. I need him, and I need him now. I scream this time. JJ takes me to our bedroom and sets me on our bed. He takes his pants and boxers off, I heavy breathe, he knows I want him. We both crawl to our pillows and JJ takes my lingerie off, he climbs on top of me but I stop him.
“Do you have a condom?” I look at him.
“Can we use the whole box?”
“I can’t take that much Jay and you know it.” I heavy breathe again.
“I know baby, I just want to do something new.”
“What do you mean?”
“You wanna pull an all nighter?”
“You have work tomorrow.”
“I took the day off tomorrow.” He smirks.
“Fine. But when I’m tired we’ll stop okay?”
“Fine Y/N/N.”
He gets the condom box and checks how many condoms we have, we have 5 condoms left. Jesus Christ! I’m ready but I’m not ready.
9:30 PM
The 3rd condom is in the trash. I need a break but JJ is still in the mood.
“JJ, I need a break, please, I can’t take you fucking me this much.” I stop him for a second.
“I know baby, but I’m still hard.”
“Jesus Christ JJ! We can still continue but I need a break!” I grab his left bicep.
“Alright. We’ll take a break. About that dinner you made us.”
JJ picks me up because I feel like I can’t walk. JJ takes me into the living room and goes into the kitchen to get the food I made for him. We ate the food which was still good.
When we were done eating JJ cleaned the dishes and put them in our dishwasher, which I normally do but I still can’t feel my legs.
JJ picks me up and takes me to our bedroom.
10 AM
I wake up with JJ by my side snoring. I look at the floor by my side of the bed and see all the condom wrappers on the floor. I lay back down and tried to relax again. I feel JJ’s body turning towards me and I see JJ’s face in front of me.
“Hi baby.” He kisses me.
I moan into the kiss.
When JJ stops kissing me I said “Hi,” but I said it so tiredly that JJ can tell I’m still tired.
“I’m going to make breakfast.” JJ says getting some clothes for him to wear.
“Okay.” I said lazily.
“You want your usual?” He looks at me to make sure I want scrambled eggs.
“I do, thank you.”
I hear him walking out and I fell back asleep.
I feel someone shaking me, it’s JJ.
“Breakfast is ready.” He says in a calming voice.
“Carry me.” I raise my arms out to him.
JJ picks me up and takes me to our living room. He sets me on one of our chairs and gave me the eggs he made. They tasted so good.
“How’s your legs?” JJ says while setting another plate next to me.
“My legs still feel sore and my head is throbbing.” I said.
JJ hugs me from the behind and kisses my neck.
“I really recked you up huh?” He says when he sat next to me.
“It looks like it, the condom wrappers are on the ground next to my side of the bed and I was wondering if you can pick them up?”
“I will baby, I know you’re sore so I’ll clean our mess.” He rubs my right shoulder.
I look at him and kiss him.
“Thank you for the best night of my life.” I smile at him.
“You’re the one who wore that lingerie.” He eats the eggs.
“You want me to wear it again?” I eat the eggs as well.
“Maybe when I’m in the mood.” He looks at me.
“That’s all the time.” I look at him.
“Exactly.” He smirks.
I chuckle.
“I got you good, didn’t I?” JJ checks the hickeys on my neck.
“It’s the lingerie.” I look at JJ.
JJ chuckles.
“You wanna have a lazy day?” He takes his plate and my plate to the sink.
“That’ll be great.” I stretch out my arms.
JJ gets pillows and blankets on the floor near a coffee table and helps me lay down on the floor.
“I’m going to take care until the soreness goes away alright?” JJ wraps his arms around me.
“I like the sound of that.” I look up at him.
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The most amazing fanfics about JJ Maybank
(Straight from my collection)
a/n: I was going throught my likes and had an amazing idea: putting all my favorite JJ fics in one post so everyone could enjoy it with me! That's why I'm taking so much to post my requested fics, but they're coming...
I hope you enjoy this as much as I. This fanfics inspired me and helped me throught the last months and I couldn't be more grateful for this lovely community! <333
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JJ in his red cut off shirt
JJ working on his bike
JJ Maybank is a munch
@lilastrocup JJ's masterlist
My angel
Fishing in the dark
Talk fast
The attractive things JJ Maybank does
Happy Anniversary
JJ loves when you leaves scratches on his back
Ouch!
Sugar lips
sub!JJ
JJ and innocent reader
You comfort JJ after a fight with his dad
JJ suck**g on his gf's t*ts
Not her
idcntlikedarness milestone event ?
Cutting JJ's hair
Kook princess and make up kisses
Sea and sand
JJ giving the reader aftercare
JJ calling reader mama
Vulnerable
At last
JJ always moan when you pull his hair
JJ and more aftercare
Sp*t ?
Pinky promise
Tired of rid**g JJ
Magic touch
Lets listen to some music - JJ for I think he knows
Matching tatoos with JJ
Whiny soft!dom!JJ
Good morning sunshine
Home is where the heart is
When JJ accidentally stepped on your foot
Hold back
Now you gotta...
JJ is caught by pogues being the little spoon
Sick
The one where JJ loves your lipstick
Stress relief with JJ
I would wait forever and ever
JJ taking care of you while you're sick...
JJ's too shaggy and grown out hair
Burnt pancakes
Permanent
JJ x John B's little sister
Tease
Peace & Love
Vampire
High s*x
Praise k*nk
Sick day
JJ drying your hair
Scratching
Overthinker
Need any help?
Save a horse, ride a cowboy
@moremaybank : dirty martini with JJ
JJ putting his arm around your neck
Calling JJ dad
JJ helping you relax
JJ comforting you after a break up
Love and blow*es
(Soft) enemies to lovers
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JJ gives you flowers
Knight in shining armor
Just read it. You didn't know how much you needed this.
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NEW OUTERBANKS FANFIC ON WATTPAD
Consume- Jj maybank Fanfic, Elianasdesires on wattpad
Georgina Forbes. She was easy to understand when it came to her likings. She was fond of pretty things. Dainty bracelets , shiny dangling earrings, polished manicures anything that sparkled in the light, you name it. The thing she was fond of most? lipgloss.
At first glance she seemed like any other dirty rich Kook on figure 8.
But she wasn't.
She used to live down at the cut as a kid, spending her days hanging round' a certain group of boys. They were her friends—no, they were her family. Growing up Georgina never truly had present parents. They present in the sense that they were alive and well but were barely present in her life.
She could only count on her crew. The pogues.
She met John B, Pope and Jj in the second grade. The boys were so sure Georgina or "Gina" (as they called her) was the coolest chick they'd ever known.
Gina was 13, slightly hormonal and angry at the word when DCS; Kildare Islands Detective Child Services came to do an overall assessment on her environment and living conditions after rumours that her parents had skipped town came afloat to the other residents of the cut. It was true. She was an unanticipated minor living by herself with no Guardian whatsoever, and DCS figured that out too.
The Forbes girl was placed into the system, before some kooks on figure 8 saw an opportunity to 'do the world some justice' and take in the 'damaged girl from the cut'.
She wasn't damaged but she was from the cut.
These days she seems to forget where she came from while she's sipping on those Martinis down at the Country Club turning her nose up at passing by pogues like any other kook.
Her friendship with the pogues got cancer and died an unwavering death. 'Gina'— the girl they once knew dying alongside her Pogue identity.
As time passed Georgina realised she did enjoy the luxury of Figure 8. She enjoyed having her nails always perfectly manicured to her liking and she liked knowing she practically had an unlimited stock of lipgloss too.
Georgina Forbes enjoyed being the Kook princess. She might have turned into a major bitch,
but atleast she was rich and pretty!
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bestie idk of you write for JJ, but i have this very specific desire to lick his teeth during sex- before you judge me, it’s his bottom teeth yk? they’re all crooked and pointy and i just want to lick them while riding him-
could pls write that?
*Teeth*
Warning: smut and language included ! (I did not proof read so my apologies in advanced)
“JJ get off of me” You jokingly yelled out as your boyfriend of 3 months hovered over you on the couch in the Chateau, his fingers dancing alongside your hips. You let out spurts of giggles as he continued to tickle you before his movements stop, his body still hovering over you. You furrowed your brows together as you realized he was staring.
“What?” you asked softly, since his face was right above yours. He shook his head lightly, his shaggy blonde hair following as a gently smile formed on his face.
“You’re just so beautiful” He responded, still looking deeply into your eyes. “Takes my breath away” You looked down at the space between the two of you, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks. For some reason when JJ complimented you it always gave you butterflies and you would instantly get shy around him. You looked back up at him, his facial expression not changing before he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours.
The kiss was soft and passionate at first, but then it became a bit more aggressive, your hands tangling in his hair. You watched as he leaned up for a second, pulling his shirt over his head before he leaned back down, his lips finding yours once again. This time you pushed slightly against JJ’s bare chest, giving yourself room to be able to take your shirt off, which jj Helped with.
“Wait” you interrupted as he had slid his hands down towards your shorts. “What if the guys come back?” you asked referring to the rest of the Pogues that like to crash at the Chateau.
“It’s fine okay? IT’s Sunday theyre all working” JJ said with a shrug of his shoulders. “But to be safe we’ll just do a quicky” he implied before he leaned back dpwn, kissing you once again. His lips trailed down to your neck and over your shoulder before he looked up at you.
“You wanna get on top?” He asked, his lips pink and puffy from the make out session you both just had and his chest heaving a bit more than usual. You bit your lip nodding. You always felt a bit insecure about being on top but JJ insisted it makes him last longer and he absolutely loved the view and feeling when you were in control. JJ smiled widely, showing off his crooked teeth before leaning back away from you, pulling down his shorts and boxers to his ankles. He sat back down on the couch, his back leaned into the cushion behind him as he slowly pumped himself as he watched you quickly undress your self.
You made your way back over to JJ, your legs on both sides of him, hovering just above his tip. You threw your head back with your mouth open as you slid down on him, his size never failing to stretch you. JJ’s mouth immediately when straight to your nipple while his hand groped the other, pinching it slightly between his finger. You lifted yourself up and down his body as his mouth did wonders against your breast, shooting tingling feelings to your core.
You started grinding your hips against him at a faster pace trying to bring yourself close to your high. He lowered his hands, squeezing against your hips and pushing against them to help you move along him. You placed your hands above his head on the back of couch, your breasts bouncing in his face as he continued looking down, seeing your clit rub against his pelvis over and over.
“Fuck JJ” you moaned out, feeling yourself getting close. He looked up at you before grabbing the back of your head, pulling you towards him , your lips landing on each other. You placed his bottom lip inbetween your teeth, tugging on them some before you suddenly ran your tongue across his bottom teeth, taking him completely by shock. JJ pulled his head back, his eyes widened at you causing you to stop your movements along him.
“What?” You asked out of breath. He shook his head in disbelief at the words he was about to say.
“Did you just lick my teeth?” he asked with pure confusion written on his face. You immediately regretted the decision, it being clear that it probably weirded JJ out.
“Umm” you replied lowering your head, “Your teeth are such a turn on to me I just- uhm i-“You stopped talking completely lost for words. You didn’t know how to explain your reasoning for it because to be honest you weren’t even sure why you did it, you just knew it was something you definitely fantasized about. JJ saw how your face became red and you were looking down with humiliating.
“No baby, that was hot as fuck” He laughed out, his smiling becoming big. You looked up at him, this time your face filled with confusion. He didn’t even bother to wait for your response before he grabbed your hips, pushing you down to where your back was laid down on the couch.
You gasped loudly as JJ inserted himself into you, your legs bent up high , almost touching your chest as he rocked his hips back and forth at a fast pace into you. He placed one hand above your head on the arm rest while the other rubbed circles at your throbbing clit, causing you to moan out loudly. JJ built his climax up with each thrust, his head leaning back as he shot his load into you. You dug your nails into his back as he lowered his head next to yours, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he rode out his high, finally bringing you to your own climax. You wrapped your legs around his waste, pulling him deep inside you as you came around him, both your juices mixing.
You felt his body begin to relax on yours before he sat up, removing himself from you before grabbing at his shorts pulling them up.
“Who would’ve known that you had a fetish for teeth” He joked , looking back over at your naked figure. You shook your head, face palming yourself.
“Only yours JJ, only yours”
This was my first JJ fic so I Hope you liked it Anon !
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jj & kiara & overstimulation- that’s all i have to say
⚠️NSFW⚠️
this is filth, be warned
⚠️rough-ish sex, butt play, dirty talk etc⚠️
it’s not his fault, she knows it. they’re still very new to their relationship and he still hasn’t completely figured her body out.
kie isn’t going to lie, they jumped right into sex as soon as they could, wanting to feel each other in the most intimate way. fuck, they’d wanted to since they knew what sex was. and honestly, it’s the best fucking sex she’s ever had.
sorry pope…
they’re at the chateau, and he’s finally using his mouth on her and kie has to stop herself from his pushing his face further into her pussy until he passes out.
she comes almost instantly and kie doesn’t miss the smug look that crosses his face. she expects him to move back up her body so she can return the favor (not that he’d be expecting that) but before she can even come down from the first orgasm, his mouth is back against her clit, pulling a feral groan from her chest.
“holy fuck, jj.” she cries as her second orgasm washes over her after mere seconds of his torture. he still doesn’t stop.
kie is convinced she’s going to float away into the sky, so high on the feeling of his tongue (and maybe the joint they shared too.)
“you okay?” he asks, a smirk still present across his mouth. “think that’s a record, kie.”
“what can i say? it’s been a while.” she smirks back, making his face turn in disgust.
he looks down right confuse and it makes her giggle. “what? we fucked this morning.”
she plays dumb, knowing exactly how to work him up. “we did? huh, don’t think i cam- oh.” he cuts her off with his fingers entering her core, happily welcoming him into her body.
kie is normally fine with finishing one or two times, never really having the time or a good enough partner to go for more.
he pumps his fingers into her slowly before lowering himself down against her, pressing his chest to hers. jj’s lips find hers and it’s enough to push her over for the third time. kie holds her hand over her mouth to stop the noises from escaping, afraid of waking up the other people in the house.
her whole body shakes and jj holds her stomach against the bed to keep her grounded as he continues to pleasure her.
jj doesn’t remove his fingers from her pussy, instead he leaves them there as his other hands works on his shorts, pushing them half way down his legs so his cock can spring free.
even when he starts to push into her with his dick, he doesn’t move the two fingers he has deep in her, stretching her out deliciously. “this okay?” he pants and kie just gasps at the feeling of being so fucking full.
her clit feels like it’s going to explode, and she wants him to fuck her until she’s screaming but he’s going to have to do it without touching her bundle of nerves.
just as he goes to rub her clit with his free hand, kie swats him away, moving his hand to her ass instead. he grabs her ass and starts to move forcefully, pulling every fucking noise imaginable out of her mouth.
“yeah? you like that?” he purrs when she keens at his wondering hand, his fingertips finding how her wetness has spread to her behind. “never pegged you as a butt girl, kie.” he chuckles when her pussy clenches around his cock at the feeling of his fingers ghosting over her asshole.
“shut up.” she growls and his fingers circle around one of the most sensitive parts of her body. “it get you off? touching my asshole?”
“oh fuck.” jj gasps when she clenched hard, so close to her fourth orgasm in ten minutes.
the tip of his index finger easily slips into her butt and it’s enough to make her come harder than she ever has. “oh fuck! fuck, j!” her body pulls his dick further into her pussy, and his finger further into her ass and with three more thrusts, he’s coming deep inside her.
his orgasm lasts for what feels like fucking hours and once he knows she’s come down too, he pulls out and lays next to her, finally letting his body relax — he’s not sure how he held that position for so long.
“holy shit, kie.” he pants as he lays next to her, kiara still breathless. “why didn’t you tell me you’re into that?”
she shrugs. “didn’t come up.”
“what else do you like?”
“are we really having this conversation?” kie asks with a raised brow, her cheeks tinting slightly. he nods. “nowhere is off limits.”
with that, she gets up with a wink and leaves, heading towards the bathroom once she has some clothes on. jj is left in the bed, tongue stuck in his throat and his dick half hard again.
this girl is going to kill him.
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I love your writing!! #60 from the prompt list?
60. “that’s a lot of sass for someone who ruined my bedsheets and still hasn’t apologized.”
didn’t mean for this to be so long but 🤠 oh well
warning: nsfw, 18+
“oh, wait!” jj rolled off of charlie mid-makeout, with both of their clothes discarded on the floor. she whined, reaching out for him. “come back, I’m not done.” he grinned and slapped her hand in a half-assed high five, then pulled on his shorts. she rolled her eyes, sitting up. “where the fuck are you going, maybank?”
“I have an idea. just - just wait here.” he leaned over, giving her a quick peck on the lips before hurrying out the door, leaving her alone in his bedroom at the beta house. after a few minutes passed, she grumbled, pulling on his shirt and a pair of nike shorts from his dresser, then headed downstairs to find him. (long gone were the days of thinking she had to be well-dressed to wander around the frat house, even at 1am - now, she just didn’t give a fuck.)
he caught her as she was at the bottom of the stairs and promptly grabbed her around the waist, hauling her over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry before she could even make a move. “jj!” she whisper-yelled, grabbing at the waistband of his shorts. he laughed and pressed something cold against her leg that she couldn’t decipher, grinning when she yelped. “keep your voice down, charlie, you’re gonna wake up the house. you’re not supposed to be wandering.”
she rolled her eyes and scratched at his back lightly, smirking when he shuddered. “I have legs, you know.” he squeezed her calf and finally set her down outside of his bedroom, hiding something behind his back. “I know you do, just letting you know who’s in charge.” she narrowed her eyes and reached out for his arm, only for him to step back quickly. “what do you have?”
he did his best to hold back a grin, but ultimately failed. “I want to try something.”
she grabbed at his arm and he spun away, keeping the thing hidden behind his back. “what’s the something?”
“do you trust me?”
she pretended to ponder the question for a bit. “dunno. do I?”
he stepped close, purposely looking down at her. his voice had just enough edge to it. “I’ll give you two minutes to go in and get undressed. and keep your eyes closed when I come in.”
she raised her eyebrows, not fully buying into his act. “why do I have to have my eyes closed?”
he raised his back. “charlotte.”
and that was enough for her. she smirked, turning on her heel and went into the bedroom to follow his instructions. jj rolled his eyes at her attitude once she was inside, then walked in when he heard silence, making sure to lock the door behind him. “eyes are shut?” he asked, stepping closer.
charlie propped herself up on her elbows, a blanket pulled over her body but kept her eyes closed. “can you at least tell me what we’re doing?”
he laughed and set the thing down on his nightstand, then pulled out a bandana from the drawer. “we’ve talked about it before. tell me if you want me to stop.” he reached out and tied the bandana around her head so it covered her eyes, careful as he knotted it. he then kicked his shorts off, tossing them aside.
“like, we’ve actually talked about it or I made fun of you for it being a fantasy of yours?” she flinched for a moment as she felt the fabric over her face. “because if you pull out a whip or something in the fucking frat house, I’m not sleeping with you for a week.”
jj huffed, more out of amusement than annoyance, and pulled the bandana down just a bit as he leaned close enough to kiss her. her eyes snapped open and she reached a hand up to the back of his neck, trying to pull him in. he knocked her hand away. “charlotte. do you trust me?”
her brain was telling her to keep teasing, but something else was telling her to just give in and see what could happen. she nodded, slowly, as he pulled the bandana back up over her eyes. “words, pretty girl.” he coaxed, pulling the blanket off of her and she shivered at the feeling of being exposed. “yes. yes, I trust you.”
“good.” he grinned with anticipation and grabbed the canister of whipped cream that he had brought up from his nightstand, trailing it down her chest. she flinched at the cool feeling. as he pulled off the cap, spraying two small circles on both her nipples, she groaned immediately at the unmistakable sound. “whipped cream, j, really?”
he laughed and sprayed a line across her collarbone. “yes, really.”
“you’re so predictable.” he could hear how hard she was rolling her eyes just from her tone of voice.
“yeah, yeah, shut it.” as she went to retort, he ducked his head down and sucked her nipple into his mouth, tracing his tongue around as he went. she moaned in surprise, arching her back toward him. “fuck, j.”
“stay quiet, charlie, it’s only a wednesday.” he chastised, then went to lick her other nipple clean. she whimpered, pressing a hand against her mouth to stifle her noises of pleasure.
“let me see you.” she pleaded, reaching up to take off the bandana. he grabbed her hand and laced his fingers with hers as he licked the whipped cream off her collarbone. “not yet.” he left open-mouthed kisses down her body, making her squirm, then nudged her legs open.
“if you spray whipped cream down there, you will be paying for my fucking uti meds.” she threatened.
he laughed, having already set the can aside on the bed. “relax, walker. I’m not stupid.” jj nipped at her inner thigh and she flinched. he let go of her hand to place both of his on her thighs, spreading her legs wide. the anticipation alone was enough to have her trembling and she let out a soft whine.
“j, please.” he nodded, forgetting she couldn’t see him, and ducked his head down to lick a wide strip up her center. charlie cried out, tossing her head back into the pillows. he smirked, pleased, and started flicking his tongue across her clit. she bit her lip hard to try and not make more noise, bucking her hips up under him.
her hand found his head and she threaded her fingers through his hair, tugging gently when she started to get close. he teased two fingers into her entrance, keeping his tongue attentive on her clit. a couple minutes later she clenched around him, panting hard. “j, I’m - I’m -” she barely breathed out as he sucked her clit between his teeth, pushing her over the edge. “oh my god!” she moaned, unable to control herself.
satisfied, he finally pulled away once she tugged on his hair, indicating it was too much. jj pushed his fingers against her lips until she parted them. “suck.” he commanded and she did so, making sure to twist her tongue around his fingers until they were clean. he groaned quietly. “good girl.”
“I want to see you.” she pleaded, pulling at the edge of the bandana. “let me take this off.” he reached around and helped her unknot it, tossing it aside. her eyes were blown wide and she reached out immediately for him, trailing her hands up his waist.
“so patient, charlotte.” he teased, rocking his hips against her core. she buried her face in his shoulder as she moaned, holding him close. “I need you.” he groaned and pulled away just to get a condom, rolling it on hurriedly. “I got you, sweetheart.” jj pushed into her slowly, giving her a couple seconds before he started thrusting. charlie wrapped one leg around him to keep him closer, unable to do much but whimper against his skin.
he let out a low growl, thrusting harder. “fuck, you’re so good. so beautiful.” he praised, getting close to his release. she pressed her hips up against his and clenched around him, trying to spur him on. “I’m close, hon.” she mumbled and he groaned as he came, hips stuttering against hers. she thrust up a couple times before reaching her high again, moaning loud into his shoulder.
they rested against each other for a few beats, foreheads pressed together until jj pulled away to toss the condom. charlie rolled over and yelped when she rolled onto the can of whipped cream, accidentally spraying it straight onto the bed. he laughed and tossed her a towel, shaking his head. “smooth, walker.”
charlie scowled and cleaned herself off before the bed, throwing it back at him. “you couldn’t have put it away before we had sex?” she got up and pulled on his shirt from the floor before starting to pull the sheets off the bed. “hey, wait, what are you doing?”
she rolled her eyes. “there’s whipped cream all over your sheets, they’re dirty.” jj grinned and caught her around the waist, spinning her around once before tossing her back on the bed. “you’re dirty. think we need to go clean you up.” he teased, hovering over her. she pushed him away playfully, laughing. “if you think I’m going to step foot in your dirty-ass frat bathrooms, you’re out of your mind.”
“that’s a lot of sass for someone who ruined my bedsheets and still hasn’t apologized.” he pointed out, pulling her back against his side. “yeah, and you won’t get one from me.” she retorted. “I’m going to get you back for that bandana thing too.”
he grinned. “looking forward to it.”
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New Sheriff In Town | JJ Maybank Fanfic | Part Seventeen: Reunited.
Hours later JJ was awoken by the sound of an engine roaring to life. He sat up and peered out the window of the van just in time to see Marshall's cruiser head down the street and turn at the stop sign.
Now was his chance, if he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible he had to go now.
JJ ran across the street, up the driveway, and around to try the side door, no luck. It was locked. He'd have to do it the old fashioned way.
He crossed around and climbed up the steps to the front porch. He wavered at the front door but his concern outweighed his nervousness.
He gave the door three knocks, and then wasn't sure if she was awake to hear it so he rang the bell a few times too for good measure. After a few moments he started to feel stupid so he began to turn around, but then movement inside caught his eye.
Another blur in front of the door and it cracked open slowly, Kitty peeked her face out and rubbed her eyes.
"Hey Jed, where ya been?" She had a smirk on her face and swung the door wide open, opening her arms open wide too.
JJ took a single step into the house and fell into her arms. First, just letting her wrap him up in a hug, and then finally lifting his own arms to surround her too.
She backed further into the house, arms still around JJ and kicked the door shut.
He took a deep breath and then let out a sigh "if you ever call me Jed again I'm never speaking to you again for the rest of my life"
Kitty pulled away and clasped his face in her hands, "get used to it baby, if you didn't want me to call you Jed you never should have told me" she kissed his nose and took a few steps back, turning to go back up the stairs.
She wore a ratty oversized shirt that went down almost to her knees, JJ wondered as she ascended the steps what exactly she wore underneath.
"I thought you might die! Then it wouldn't have been a problem!" He exclaimed, pushing off the dirty thoughts that currently occupied his mind.
She turned around halfway up the stairs and gave him a look
JJ put his hands up in an act of surrender, "I'm kidding" he said with a chuckle
She gave a small smile and continued up the steps, motioning for him to follow.
He followed her up the stairs and down the hall, back into her room and shut the door.
"So my dad told me about the deal you made," she caught his eyes as she crawled back into her bed. "you lasted a lot longer than I thought."
She patted the spot beside her and snuggled in, waiting for him to come join.
JJ didn't move, just stood by the door and stared at the ceiling. He didn't know what to say, he was just trying to focus on holding back the tears that threatened to overflow.
"Hey" she said, sitting back up "this wasn't your fault, don't you dare for a second blame yourself"
He dropped his head and shoved his hands into his pockets, then wiping his nose and shaking his head. He didn't mean to do this again, he couldn't help it.
Kitty hopped up and crossed over to where he stood, grabbing his free hand and leading him back to the bed where she shed his jacket and directed him to take off his shoes. He succumbed to her insistence and slid under the covers, laying his head on the pillow and stretching his arms out to receive her.
She climbed into bed next to him and pulled the covers all the way up over their heads. It was just the way he'd imagined it the other night. It was the only time his wish had come true.
Their legs intertwined and Kitty reached up to wipe the tears from his face, kissing his cheeks and his nose.
"I'm okay. Everything is okay" she whispered.
"I thought you were gone. Just like everyone else." JJ murmured back
"I'm right here, sweetness. Just close your eyes and sleep." She ran her fingers through his hair and cupped his face, but she had a pit deep in her stomach as their breathing aligned and he fell into a deep sleep.
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A while later JJ stirred in his sleep and woke Kitty up, they were still wrapped up in each other, so she stayed still, listening to his breaths fall in and out of his mouth and then watching the peaceful look on his face.
When the silence became too much, she decided she couldn't bear it any more. she leaned in and placed a kiss on his lips, causing his eyes to open sleepily.
"Hey there Kitty Kat" he said in a low, gravelly, sleepy voice. His eyes searched hers, the sadness that he had found there when they first met had returned. He wished he could make it go away forever.
"Kitty, I-" he started, but she cut him off with another kiss. This one was longer and considerably more passionate.
He moved his hand to the back of her neck, with his thumb just in front of her ear. As their kisses grew deeper. Kitty rolled over to lay on top of him now, straddling his waist with her legs on either side, while they were still connected at the lips.
JJ was sure now that she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath the shirt, as he could feel her heat through the thin fabric of his shorts; and with her pressed against him like this he was sure there was no bra under there either.
Kitty sat up and grabbed at the bottom hem of her shirt, starting to lift it up, but JJ grabbed her hands, clamping them down to her waist with his own.
"Kitty, we shouldn't, I promised your dad..." he let out an exasperated sigh. He wanted to, he wanted to so badly.
She flung his hands off and grabbed the shirt anyway, pulling it over her head and throwing it across the room in one swift motion. "Don't talk about my Dad right now"
He let out a groan as she leaned back town to connect their lips again, but then something caught his eye and he stopped her by the shoulders. JJ sat up quickly and wrapped one arm around her back, using his other hand to lift up her arm.
"Katherine..." he whispered as his eyes surveyed her right side, it was covered in purple-y green bruises from her underarm all the way down to her hip. He dragged his eyes away to look at her face but she was staring at the ceiling.
JJ dropped her arm and cupped her cheek with his free hand "baby you're hurt..."
When she finally looked back at him, she moved her own hands to the hem of his shirt, "it's from when I was knocked off my bike." She pulled the shirt up over his chest and forced him to move his arms above his head. While she did this she whispered to him "shhhh, I'm fine, don't ruin this"
Kitty reconnected their lips and pushed JJ back down onto the pillows. Holding either side of his face she started moving her hips against his lap. He groaned into the kiss, she knew he wouldn't be able to resist this.
She moved her hands from his face and down to the waistband of his shorts, slipping her fingers under the elastic on either side of his waist, starting to shimmy the fabric down further and further. He sat up, kicking the shorts off the rest of the way and wrapping his arms around her waist, being gentle on the bruised side. He scooted them to lean his back against the headboard as she continued to grind against his shaft.
Little bits at a time she lifted her hips to come down onto him, never taking in more than his tip, knowing that it would make taking him all the way feel so much better when she eventually got there.
Her fingers were tangled in his hair and she let out breathy moans as he kissed her neck and his hands wandered over her back and hips, coming to rest on her ass. They'd both had enough teasing, the next time she lifted herself up she came down slowly on his cock, taking his full length inside of her. They both let out a moan at the same time, and JJ placed his hand on the back of her head bringing her lips down to his.
Their first time together had been fast and furious, desperate and full of wanting. This was different, it was slow and gentle, almost sad.
Even with the slow cadence, JJ knew he wouldn't last long, every time Kitty lowered herself down on him he felt like me might explode, her hips rocking back and forth felt so good.
"I'm so close, baby," he whispered into her chest, leaning his head down to take her breast into his mouth.
She threw her head back and moaned again as his teeth pulled gently on her nipple "me too JJ, cum with me babe"
That's all it took for him, just a few more thrusts of her hips and his hands clenched on her waist, pushing himself as far into her as possible while he came. They both groaned as Kitty rolled off of him and came to rest her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat furiously.
As his heart slowed, she reached over to her right stand and pulled a rag out of the drawer, wiping herself clean before handing it off to JJ. She watched him intently as he cleaned himself off and threw the rag towards the bathroom.
JJ threw his head back down onto the bed and wrapped Kitty up in his arms. "Ugh" he groaned again "I don't want to work my shift at The Island Club this afternoon, I want to stay here with you"
He felt something drip onto his chest and looked down at Kitty, recognizing that what he had felt was a tear as he watched another fall from her cheek to his abdomen.
"Hey, babe, did I hurt you? Are you okay?" He sat up and cupped her face in his hands.
Kitty pulled away and got up, as she walked across the room to grab her shirt she started to talk "JJ I have to tell you something" she pulled the shirt over her head and let it drop over her body as she turned around to face him
He looked confused and she continued, "I'm not going to school tomorrow."
"What? Why? Do you need more time to heal babe?" His brows were furrowed and he looked at her with concern
She just looked to the floor and shook her head, sniffling as she spoke again "last week after I was discharged my dad called my grandparents in Michigan" she looked at him with tears in her eyes "I'm going to move in with them and go to school there"
Before she finished her sentence JJ was clamoring out of the bed, grabbing for his shorts and underwear while shaking his head "no, no, this isn't happening" he pulled them on and crossed the room to where she was standing, suddenly noticing the lack of moving boxes piled around in every corner.
"Kitty, no." He pleaded, his voice breaking. He approached her slowly, placing his hands on either side of her face and pulling her up to meet his gaze. "school starts tomorrow, you can't just leave." He had tears forming in the corners of his eyes now, they both did.
"I'm sorry" she cried out
"No"
"They're coming to pick me up this afternoon, it's already done JJ"
"No!" He yelled, breaking away from her and turning around "no, it's not done!" He took a step and kicked the desk chair over, it clattered to the floor with several loud bangs. Kitty jumped and wrapped her arms around her chest and her shoulder, letting out a sob.
JJ turned back to her now, seething as he spat out "so you're just going to leave? Run away like she did?! Things get hard so you drive yourself off a fucking bridge?!"
She let out another whimper "JJ... I can't stay here"
He pushed past her, picking up his shirt and jacket, slipping into his shoes and making his way to the door.
"I should have fucking known" he flung the door open and walked down the hall, pulling his shirt over his head as Kitty followed him out, crying and calling after him
"JJ, please stop, I love you"
"NO!!" he whirled around at the bottom of the stairs, looking back at her on the landing, pointing at her and squinting through his own teary eyes "if you loved me you wouldn't fucking leave me here"
Kitty crumpled to the ground in tears and he spun on his heel and made a beeline for the front door, now noticing the stacks of boxes in the front room labeled 'Kitty' that had previously been up in her bedroom.
He threw the door open and looked back at her sitting on the floor "have a nice life I guess" he hissed as he stepped out, slamming the door behind him.
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Brooklyn Baby | JJ Maybank
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A/N: heyo! so i haven’t written fanfic in FOREVER, and i never have on tumblr. so please be patient with me (haha). this is gonna be a series, basically everything that i want (dreamed?) about that happens in season 2 of outerbanks. i hope you enjoy!
chapter summary: Nikki Reddy is new to Outer Banks High School, aka ‘Kook Academy.’ After befriending Topper, Kelce, and Scarlet and getting a crash course on OBX culture, she meets the school outcast, Kiara Carrera
warning: swearing, mentions of drowning, shooting, death, smoking, etc. nothing super bad, just usual stuff from s1
word count: 2075
CHAPTER 1: Shades of Cool
I honestly had no idea what was going through my brother’s head when he decided to say, “Fuck it, let’s move to the Outer Banks.” In the middle of the school year. In the winter!
Like, he could’ve at LEAST waited ‘til the summer or spring. But nope, we’re going to the Graveyard of the Atlantic in fucking January.
JANUARY.
I can’t even wear cute sandals or shorts.
I sighed deeply and turned into the parking lot of Outer Banks High School, or as some kid I heard called it, Kook Academy. I have no idea what that was supposed to mean because no one at the school seemed crazy. But then again, this was my third day here. For all I know, these kids are batshit crazy.
I parked her white Lamborghini Aventador that I had gotten for my sixteenth birthday (just Sweet Sixteen things) and grabbed my pink Kanken backpack and flung it over my shoulder, brushing her shoulder lengthed hair out of my way. Stupid hair always getting in the way of everything. While I walked into the building, I pulled her schedule out of the pocket of the bag, not remembering where my AP US History class was.
“Nikki! Hi!” I heard a girl’s voice call out. Turning around, I was met with the energetic, and for a lack of a better word, preppy girl who was assigned to show me around the school two days ago. Scarlet, I remembered. The girl whose name matched her hair. Next to her, the tall, HOT, tan blonde friend wearing khakis and a sweater, and the other boy, also tall, equally hot, dark-skinned friend. Topper and Kelce, was it? I couldn’t remember. Or was it Topher, like Christopher? I knew a guy who went by Topher instead of Chris. He was a weird guy.
“Hey! Scarlet, right? And...Topper and Kelce?” I gave them a sheepish grin. “Sorry, I suck with names.”
“No, it’s all good, broski,” Topper smiled. “And you got them right if that makes it better.”
I sighed with relief. “Oh, good.”
“I LOVE your dress,” Scarlet cooed. I did too. A yellow plaid cami dress over a thin, white turtleneck sweater, complete with white converse and a simple silver necklace with an ‘Om’ symbol.
“Aw, thank you! I love your outfit, too! I could never rock a green tube top and jeans, you’re BLESSED.”
“We should start walking to class, guys,” Kelce interjected, “Otherwise we’re going to be late, and Miss Newbie here doesn’t need that on her third day of school.” Topper rolled his eyes and laughed.
“Facts, love. Let’s get a move on,”
As we turned to walk to class, we passed by this girl whose rather dull aura caught my attention. I only saw part of her face when we walked by her, but she had sunken eyes as if she hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in who knows how long. Her frizzy brown hair was spilling out of the hood of her black sweatshirt, and her hands were stuffed in the pockets of her black sweatpants.
Honestly? I thought she looked like shit. But not in an insulting way, in an “Are you ok? Do you need a hug?” kind of way.
“Hey, Top,” I turned next to him to asked, “Who’s the girl in all black that looks like she’s gonna pass out?”
The three OBX OGs spun their heads around to catch a glimpse of who I was talking about, before letting out a laugh at her question. “Ah, that’s Kiara. She’s a freak.” Top responded, chuckling.
I smiled sarcastically, a little mad that they outright insulted someone like that, but couldn’t show it because, well, I had no other friends. “True, but uh, how so?”
“She’s friends with Pogues, that’s how.”
“...Pogues?”
“The poor kids on the island, from The Cut. They’re all freaks and whores, they run around, stealing stuff, trying to shoot people.” Scarlet chirped up, emphasizing the different words. I nodded slowly.
“Yeah! This one Pogue, John B, like, he stole my girlfriend, uh sorry, EX-girlfriend from me, and his buddy JJ tried to shoot me in the head!” Topper exclaimed. Nikki’s eyes went wide.
“Wait...hold up, wait, he- WHAT? WHY did he try to shoot you?”
“I got into a fight with John B.”
“OK BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN HE’S GONNA- WHAT?”
“OK OK, I may have stuck his head underwater for a bit. I wasn’t gonna KILL him, I was just messing around, you know?” Topper looked at Kelce and Scarlet, who agreed with him, “Gotta show those dirty Pogues their place.”
I laughed dryly. What the flying fuck?
We stepped inside the classroom and took our seats, with me right behind Scarlet, and Topper and Kelce on either side of her.
Scarlett spun around. “Bro, our teacher isn’t even here!” She rolled her eyes and pulled out her Puff Bar from her bar and took a hit. She looked over at me and held it out for me. I shook my head no and turned to Topper. “Wait, Topper, that ex-girlfriend. Does she go here?”
Kelce and Scarlet immediately looked over at Topper, who looked like I just ran over his cat.
“Oh I’m sorry,” I immediately apologized. “I shouldn’t have asked about-”
“No, no, it’s ok,” Top said awkwardly and coughed. He turned to face me with a sad smile. “Uh, remember how I mentioned she’d left me for some Pogue?”
“John something, yea?”
“Well, he killed her and himself, about six months ago.”
My jaw dropped. “What the fuck?! How are you so casual about- Shit I’m so sorry.”
“Yeah, he shot the last sheriff, Sheriff Peterkins, who by all accounts was actually a sweetheart. Then he proceeds to convince Sarah, or maybe he blackmailed her, I don’t know, into riding his boat into a tropical depression. We found the wreckage of the boat a couple weeks later, but...their bodies were never found...”
“Holy fucking shit.”
“Yeah... That girl, Kiara, she was best friends with both John B and Sarah. John B was, by all accounts, trash, but he was still her friend, I guess.”
I nodded slowly, trying to process all the information Topper had just dumped onto me.
Despite my extremely wealthy upbringing, I was raised to not be classist. Or at least, I hope that’s how I turned out; Scarlet, Topper, and Kelce also don’t seem like the most honest people. But these...Pogues that they were talking about...don’t seem like the sweet people.
But something about that girl’s eyes...they seemed so sad. You don’t feel for someone like that unless they’re a good person. Right?
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Our teacher was droning off about...gosh who even fucking knows, I stopped paying attention the second he walked in.
I was on autopilot mode, taking down notes but not, like, actually paying attention. Instead, my mind was on these really cute boots I saw while online window shopping yesterday. I had bookmarked the link. Maybe I’d buy those?
“Nikhita!” My teacher called out. Hearing my first name, I snapped back to reality.
“Hi!” I smiled back. The class chuckled a bit.
Mr. Obi, a Nigerian man with the biggest glasses I’ve ever seen, rolled his eyes. “Hello. Did you hear what I said?”
“Not at all, sir, not at all.”
Topper and Scarlet were losing their minds; the former had to put his head down on his desk because he was laughing so hard.
He sighed and shoved his glasses up his nose. They slid down again. “I asked you what was the impact of the election of 1860?”
Shit shit shit shit shit
“Uh...wait, we want to war? Yea, that, like, started the Civil War.” I said, thankful I knew the answer. Mr. Obi was unimpressed.
“Mhm. Anyway, so...” and he continued to drone off.
Topper turned to me, smiling, and we both laughed.
As the lesson went on, I kept glancing at the clock. Ok, 45 minutes left, which means we’re halfway through class.
Mr. Obi kept going on and on about the Civil War, until, 15 minutes later, a little alarm went off on his phone. He turned and pressed the ‘Stop’ button.
“Right on time. Ok, so, I shortened today’s lesson because I wanted to talk about your project. Nikhita, you got here two days ago, the first day back from winter break, so you have no idea what I’m talking about, and I’m sure most of your classmates have forgotten. So I’ll refresh your memories: the second semester of U.S History is not going to the usual. You’re going to have a semester-long project that can be about anything. Literally anything, so long as it has something to do with either world history or current events. Yes, I know this is a United States history class, but we expanded this project to make it more interesting for you guys..”
Mr. Obi stopped for a second, looking at all of us. I nodded, partially because I felt bad because everyone was just giving him black stares, and because I found this project interesting.
“Now, in the past years, I left my classes to choose their partners or groups. But before the break, I’m sure you all remember the catastrophe that was your mini-project, yes?”
The class mumbled something incoherent, except for the boys in the back of the class who started cheering, which made our teacher smile.
“Well, because of that, I’ve decided to choose your partners for you. Well, more like the Pyramid of Doom.”
The Pyramid of Doom. This mini pyramid statue that has a little opening on the top, with all of our names in them.
Mr. Obi opened the Pyramid and began. I stayed quiet, listening to see who I was going to be paired with. Hopefully one of my three friends, or maybe one of the boys in the back. They’re cute.
When my name was called, I leaned forward to pay attention. The intensity, the suspense. Who was gonna be my partner?
Mr. Obi stuck his hand in the Pyramid and pulled out the next piece of paper. “Kiara Carrera.”
My eyes went wide.
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“So, you excited to be partners with the freak for class,” Topper asked, taking a bite of his pasta. I laughed sarcastically.
Outer Banks High School has an A/B schedule, which means third block is two hours instead of 90 minutes, and everyone has a different lunch at a different time, depending on their class. On A days, I have lunch with Topper and some other kids. On B days, I’m by myself.
Today’s an A day.
“It’ll be fine. She doesn’t seem that bad.” I turned to my left to face him, popping a grape into my mouth. Yum. I love grapes.
“Yea, just wait ‘til you get to know her,” this boy across from us said. “She’s so weird. She hates being a Kook. Like, she never goes golfing.”
“Or shopping!” One girl piped up. “She just likes to sit at the beach and surf, and smoke weed and stuff.”
“Well, that sounds fun,” I shrugged. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, I love going to country clubs, and shopping, and going out to get breakfast, but I love chillin’ at the beach. Maybe she just has different interests?”
“Ok, that’s fine,” Topper stated, “but she’s friends with Pogues. And not just any Pogues - John B Routledge, JJ Maybank, and Pope Heyward.”
“Ok, but like, one of them’s dead. Look, I’m all for holding people accountable for their actions, but...bro, stop tryna cancel a dead dude,” I laughed. Topper punched my arm, and I winced jokingly.
He wrapped an arm around my waist, and I blushed a bit. Topper’s cute, definitely, and I like the attention, but I knew what was going on. Sarah Cameron, the dead girl, was this school’s Queen, with Topper as King. He’s looking for a replacement, not an actual girlfriend.
But...I liked the attention. I put my head on his shoulder.
“Hey, so, my friend Rafe’s 20th birthday party is this Friday. He’s a family friend and I would love it if you’d join me at the party.”
I turned to look at him, debating whether or not I wanted to go to some rando’s birthday party. But Topper knows him, and it seems like everyone else does, too.
“Sure,” I smiled. “Why not.
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Unrequited Love (Chapter Eight) - Topper Fanfic
Authors: @sguymon21 and @outerbongs Check out chapter 7 on her page!
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When I told him it was dad, he’s face contorted. I knew that he wished he was there to stop it. He knew that this was the kind of beating he would usually get. I told him I was okay, but he didn’t meet my gaze. He just stared down at the floor, ashamed. I muttered out an apology for the things I had said earlier. I told him I didn’t mean it and I was sorry, but he just cut me off. He told me it was fine. He went and grabbed me a new ice pack from the freezer and for the first time I looked at John B. He didn’t say anything, He just looked at me with a sad expression before looking away uncomfortably. Seemed about right.
“Hey, we're back! Who's ready to-” I heard Kie say. She looked at me and stopped. She looked at me and said nothing. Next to her was Pope and Sarah Cameron. One look at her and I knew that she had taken my place. They didn’t notice that I wasn’t around because she was here. She had filled my position. Kie knelt in front of me and asked me if I needed anything. She didn’t ask if I was okay, but she was showing interest and that was almost enough for me.
“Looking a little rough there, AJ,” Sarah said with a snicker. In some ways she was just like her brother. Same stuck up energy and this mean girl persona that I just didn’t understand. Yet, I knew why Topper is or was still in love with her. She was from a prominent family and had everything I didn’t. She was beautiful and would never have to work a day in her life if she didn’t want to and looking at her made me feel sick. “What’s it like playing rebound?”
“Shut up, Sarah,” I said. I rolled my eyes at her and listened to the boys jump in about my situation with Topper. They muttered things like that they didn’t want me to get hurt or that I needed to be careful.
“Don’t sugarcoat it for her guys,” Sarah said, jumping back in. “If you don’t tell it to her face, she won’t ever get it. Topper Thornton will never end up with someone like you.”
“And John B will end up with someone like you?” I snapped back. The tension in the room was building as I stood up. I wasn’t scared of her.
“All I’m saying is that you would be a girl Topper would have a fling with. A girl that he would have an affair with later in life. The only thing he cares about is what others think of him and what his parents think of him and you will never be good enough in their eyes,” she said. “Right now, he needs something to take his mind off of me and that’s you. Don’t go thinking you’re anything more than JJ Maybank’s younger sister.”
“Kay,” I said while hastily, throwing my dirty clothes into my backpack. I listened to Pope speak up for the first time. He told me that I shouldn’t just leave. JJ grabbed onto my arm, but I ripped it away. He told me that Topper was getting into my head. That he didn’t care about me. I looked at him with pain as I stood up for myself for the first time. “No JJ, you guys don’t care about me!”
“AJ, that’s bullshit and you know it,” he said.
“Really JJ? Do you know what it’s like to live in your shadow? I’ve never acted out and I’ve never gotten in a fight, but since I’m your sister I get stared at everywhere I go! People associate the Maybank name with psychotic and self destructive tendencies!” I heard him scoff at me as I continued on. “Do you know what it’s like to grow up here? With you four? The constant feeling of being left out. The constant feeling that I wasn’t good enough to be closer with you all? I get why John will let her speak to me like that, he’s fucking whipped, but you three? My own brother? You guys have never truly cared about me and that’s really shitty. For the first time I felt seen and heard and you guys want to take it from me.”
No one said a thing. They looked at me as I picked up my backpack and walked out the front door. Nowhere in mind and nowhere to go. I began to walk down the driveway. I could hear Kiara running after me. If anyone was going to try and see if I was okay after that it was her.
“AJ, wait!” I turned to look at her. Tears streamed down my face as she pulled me into a hug. I didn’t hug her back. I just stood there and let everything sink in. “AJ, where are you going? You can’t go back home.”
“I’ll find a place,” I muttered. She looked at me and I knew that Kie felt bad. I knew she wanted me around, unlike the others. She told me I could always crash at her place if I needed somewhere to go. I smiled a little bit and nodded.
“You know you’re like my sister right?” she asked. I could see that this was eating her alive. I told her I knew. I thanked her and told her that I couldn’t stay any longer. I looked at the chateau a final time. The place that once felt like home, now felt suffocating. It was a feeling that I knew all too well.
I sighed and walked down the south side of the island. Nothing today had gone quite the way I had imagined it. I had no food or clothing other than what was in my bag. I had barely any money and I had no place to stay. I climbed over the branches on the boneyard and threw my stuff in the sand. This summer was supposed to be legendary, but for the most part it’s been a disaster. I shimmied out of my shorts and tank top, revealing my black bikini. I walked down to the water and submerged myself. The salt burned my wounds, but the water felt so nice around me. I could stay here all day.
I had probably been at the beach for a few hours when other people began to show up. I stayed far enough from the huge groups of people, but I couldn’t help watching them. The kooks were down far enough that I bet they didn’t even notice me. I stood in the water, enjoying the sounds of the waves around me when I felt his arms. I giggled knowingly as his torso was against my back. A warm and fuzzy feeling filled my body as I turned to see him. Before I could even see his whole face, his lips met mine. It was a quick peck, but still my stomach filled with butterflies.
“Hey,” I said with a giggle. I looked up at him and Sarah’s words echoed through me. He saw my expression change and asked me what was wrong. I stared up at him and knew I had to express what I was feeling. “Top, I-I don’t let people into my life very often. I need to know that this is real for you… I need to know that you’re not going to leave in a couple days or weeks because everyone I’ve cared about leaves and I can’t do this if you’re just going to leave.”
A face of guilt washed over him quickly. He pulled me into his chest and told me he wouldn’t leave. He told me he wouldn’t hurt me, but his voice was shaky. It was as if he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince me. I decided that that was good enough for now and walked out of the water with him. I dried off and pulled my clothes on. I looked over at the Kooks on the other side of the beach and wondered if they noticed Topper was missing. I heard my stomach rumble and heard Topper chuckle.
“Wanna go get some food?” he asked. I wondered if it was okay to leave his friends over there, but I wanted to spend time with him. I nodded and we walked to his car together. We drove back into town and got out by The Wreck. The smell of food was enough to make my mouth start salivating. We were on our way in, his hand in mine, when her voice rang out from behind us. He instantly pulled his hand away and my heart dropped. I turned around and realized why he was so quick to let go. Dr. Thornton stood behind us.
“What are you doing?” she yelled at him. I could see the look on his face. I could see that she was upset with him and it killed me. I knew how much he wanted her approval. I knew how much his mom’s opinion of him mattered. I watched as he tried to stutter out what was going on.
“Dr. Thornton, this is my fault. I asked him to meet with me,” I said. “You see, my brother, JJ. Well he’s the one who owes you guys restitution. I-I was just asking him to drop the charges. Thirty thousand dollars is a lot, ma’am. I just thought if I talked to Topper, he might understand.”
I watched as she raised her hand like she was going to hit me.
“Mom,” Topper said firmly. The look on his face made me think back to Sarah’s words. Dr. Thornton looked at me and lowered her hand.
“I would hit you for speaking directly to me, but it looks like your dad did enough damage for the both of us,” her words cut through me like a knife. I swallowed hard, understanding what Sarah meant. I would never be good enough for his family.
“Mom!” he said, knowing how her words were affecting me.
“She’s a filthy Pogue, Topper. Stop feeling bad for her.” She snapped. I stared at her as she grabbed Topper by the wrist and told him to come with her. “Get away from her before you catch Rabies or something.”
I watched as his mom pulled him away from me. I bit the inside of my cheek and closed my eyes, trying to find a way to stop the tears from forming. Why would I never be good enough for anyone?
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New Sheriff In Town | JJ Maybank Fanfic | Part Thirteen: Lost
Waking up in a bed felt unnatural to JJ now. He couldn't remember the last time he'd slept like this, actually slept in a real bed. It had to have been when Big John was still alive, back when he was still looked after by an adult. It had been over a year of couch surfing and getting an occasional few hours in the back of the Twinkie. Now he didn't ever want to go back to that life, he wanted to wake up like this every day.
JJ rolled over, stretching out and feeling a warm spot... warm, but empty. His hand searched around but didn't find what it was looking for, and his eyes sleepily opened to find her. She moved so quietly but he was able to make out her outline in the dim early morning light. Pulling on his sweatshirt from the night before over her head, she turned and saw him staring.
"Hey sleepy head!" She whispered as she padded back across the room and hopped onto the bed
"Where are you going so early?" JJ pulled her in close for a kiss "you can't leave me here alone after a night like that" he gazed up at her face, smiling. His fingertips followed the lines of her scars down the side of her waist and over her thighs.
She smiled back and blushed "Sheriff gets off work at 7, I have to get home before he does''. Kitty kissed him on the nose and hopped back up, grabbing her shorts and pulling them on swiftly.
"UGH!" JJ groaned and pulled the covers up over his head, smacking his arms down on the bed.
"come on, calm down drama queen" she laughed as she slipped into her shoes and looked around for her house keys. "I'll see you in a few hours, Library at nine, remember? You promised."
A muffled "Nooooooooo" came from under the puffy comforter
"Hey!" She jumped on to the bed, pulling down the covers and looking him square in the face
"You promised after our day off yesterday that you'd get back on track today, now quit whining and I'll see you in a lil' bit" another kiss landed, this time on his forehead, and then his lips. They lingered for a moment before Kitty got up and crossed the room
"Hey you!" JJ called out before she made it out the door, she turned back and gave him a look that didn't require a single word.
"I love you" he blurted.
Kitty's face turned into a big silly grin, "I know".
She turned on her heel and was gone. But JJ heard her shout "I love you!!!" As the screen door slammed and she ran across the yard. Now it was his turn to dissolve into a big goofy smile, he pulled the covers back up and closed his eyes once more. As if he could sleep after hearing her say it back.
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He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard a car pull up outside. How long had he been asleep? Had it all been a dream? JJs eyes flew open as he leapt out of the bed and grabbed for his clothes faster than he thought possible. Clamoring out to the front room as he wrestled a shirt over his head, he was shocked to see his father stumbling up to the house.
"Dad!? What the hell? Where have you been this time?" JJ yelled as he flung the screen door open, taking the few steps down to the yard where Luke stood swaying.
The older man was clearly drunk, JJ had known the signs since he was old enough to read. He looked past his father to the truck, it was still running, the driver side door wide open. He couldn't believe his dad had even been able to get in and out of the vehicle, let alone drive it for an unknown number of miles.
"Ohhhh c'mon son, just been havin' a grand ole' time down in the dirty myrtle, man you've gotta get down there with me next time the guys go..." he trailed off noticing the look of anger on JJs face "what? What now?!!" He yelled.
JJ knew this part well, the transition between fun loving drunk and angry, raging alcoholic. His heart sped up a bit, anticipating the screaming match to continue, prepared for the beating that he'd escaped for this long. At this point JJ would normally lose it, ever since he was old enough to fight back he'd be ready to swing and protect himself at any second. During those fights all he could see was red, even when he closed his eyes. But now, instead of the red, instead of his anger, he saw Kitty. He remembered how she jumped in without hesitation a few weeks ago, without anger, without fear, she'd just stepped in and cared for the miserable drunk standing before him.
He thought about this morning, last night, the kiss. Those three words.
In that moment JJ's own anger and fear was gone.
"Come on Pops, let's get you inside" he turned around and looped his arm under his fathers, pulling him up and helping him up the few steps into the house. It wasn't worth it to fight his father, JJ had realized. It would just make things worse, and he was trying so hard to be better.
It seemed like forever to get Luke into the house and settled before he passed out on the couch. Once he was finally asleep JJ wandered into the kitchen and dropped into one of the chairs, he felt exhausted. But not in his body, mentally. His head was in his hands as he rubbed his temples and ran his hands up and back through his hair, glancing at the clock on the stove.
10:08 AM "Fuck."
Kitty had been expecting to meet him at the library at Nine, and now he was over an hour late. He jumped up and ran back to his room to grab his book bag and the keys to the van. While searching for his keys he imagined her sitting at their table, alone. Watching the minutes tick by as she worked away on her own assignments. The pang of guilt in his stomach was impossible to ignore, all of those feelings of self hatred started to creep their way back in. He snatched up the keys and ran out of the house, driving as fast as he could to get to town.
JJ pulled up in the library parking lot and flew out of the Twinkie, rushing into the building and nodding to the old ladies on his way past the desk, up the stairs and to their back corner. He rounded the stack of books and stopped dead in his tracks. The table was empty.
"Double fuck."
She must have waited around long enough and decided to head home, JJ figured as he turned around and headed back down the stairs. Now he felt even worse. He gave a meek smile and a wave to the old ladies on the way out, but before he reached the doors they waved him over.
"Where's your girl today, JJ?" The woman in front crooned
"Huh? Has she not been here?" JJ was even more confused now
"No, dear, we haven't seen her! Figured you two must have been out enjoying the last of summer" the ladies all giggled and gave each other knowing looks
"Ha! No, I think we just got our times mixed up today, see you gals later"
JJ smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what must have happened, she'd probably gotten home and gone back to sleep, forgetting to set another alarm for their study date. He'd roll up there and she'd probably still be snoozing away.
It was a short drive from the library over to the Sheriff's house; and when he pulled up he saw Marshall's cruiser in the driveway and parked right behind it. He wouldn't be here long.
If Kitty's dad wasn't there he'd just let himself in the side door, but he felt like he had to at least pretend he was still being polite, so he walked up the steps to the porch and knocked on the door.
He heard rustling from the other side and the door swung open "Hey! Jonathan!" The voice boomed.
"Hey Mr. Jackson, what's up?!" He replied
"You're running late man, Katherine is already at the library by now" the sheriff laughed. JJ paled.
"...Kitty's not here? You're sure she's not up in her room? I was just at the library and she's not there"
Marshall frowned and turned away from the door to call up the stairs "Katherine?!"
Nothing.
The sheriff moved towards the stairs, leaving the front door open with JJ still standing there, unsure of what to do. Stepping inside, it was quiet. He followed Marshall up the stairs and down the hall to Kitty's room.
Door open. No Kitty.
"Okay, don't panic." JJ said partly to himself, partly to Kitty's dad. Who was standing in her empty room. Her backpack lying open on the floor. "She must not have made it home this morning" he said to himself this time
"What was that? Home? This morning?" The Sheriff slowly turned to stare down the teenage boy standing before him
"Shit." JJ breathed out and squeezed his eyes shut. Caught.
"You better start talking, son"
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New Sheriff In Town | JJ Maybank Fanfic | Part Sixteen: Aftermath.
A deputy had pulled him off the ground outside of Barry's, and Shoupe had offered him a ride home. But he couldn't bear the thought of going back to his fathers house, he couldn't sleep in the bed he and Kitty had shared just the night before.
JJ walked home that night. All the way back to the chateau. It was only once he'd gotten there he realized he'd left the van at the Sheriff's house. So then he walked there too.
He walked for what felt like hours, tears uncontrollably running down his face.
When he finally got to the sheriff's house his van was still sitting in the driveway, right where he'd left it almost 12 hours ago. But instead of climbing inside and driving back to the chateau he walked up the the side door and jiggled the handle, the door swung open with no problem.
He ambled inside and climbed the stairs, without even thinking he walked down the hall and into Kitty's room.
He felt numb, but he was conscious of what he was doing. He'd done this after John B disappeared and now that he thought about it, he'd done it when his mom left too.
He was just a kid when his mom left, but he remembered climbing into his parents bed and hiding under the covers, praying she'd realize her mistake and come back to take him with her.
The night he come back to the chateau after the Phantom went down he'd gone about the same routine. He went into John B's room, closed the door and laid on the floor next to the bed, remembering the old times when he and Pope would sleep over and Big John would give them piles of blankets so the boys could make themselves comfortable on the ground. He had squeezed his eyes shut and prayed that when he opened them, Pope and John B would be on either side of him, just like old times.
It was something about the smell of the room, about being in someone's private space, it brought you as close as possible to that person, even if they weren't actually there.
He crossed her room and kicked his shoes off, climbing into Kitty's bed and pulling up the covers to envelop his body. It was his way of feeling close to her, if he closed his eyes and thought about it real hard he could imagine that any minute she'd walk in and snuggle up in bed with him.
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JJ was still crumpled under her covers when he finally cracked his eyes open, it was just before dawn, only hours since it all went down. He was surprised he'd been able to sleep at all, but after everything that had happened he was barely functioning.
He wanted to go to the hospital, to sit by her side, but he knew Marshall wouldn't allow it, he didn't even know where they had taken her in the ambulance or if she was still there.
Marshall!
He'd said he would let JJ know if she was alright. He grabbed his phone off the side table and pressed the on button, waiting for it to come to life.
While the phone booted up he sat up and stretched, looking around the room. He got up and walked over to the pile of boxes near the desk, rifling through one box in particular that contained books. He was flipping through her heavily annotated copy of some teen book when he heard it, first one buzz, then another, then a third.
He grabbed the phone and tapped in his code to unlock it, navigating to his messages. There were three unread messages from an unknown number.
He could hardly stand. Dropping down to sit on the floor, he breathed out a sigh of relief. She was okay. But then the tears came again.
Kitty was in his every thought, how lifeless her body felt in his arms, her screams. He shook his head and stood up, running his fingers through his matted, dirty hair. It was all his fault.
After pulling himself together yet again, he finally stepped out of the Jackson's house and drove the van home.
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It had been days since the incident and no word from Marshall or Kitty, he felt numb, as if he was floating through life.
The week passed and it was Saturday again. He'd been back into his old routine of drinking and smoking until he passed out and then sleeping as long as possible. Anything to keep his mind off of the current situation.
This morning he dragged himself off the couch and went to The Wreck and worked his shift. Catching up with Kie and Pope afterwards.
It had been weeks since he'd seen them, but he couldn't bring himself to tell them what had happened. So he acted stoically and pretended everything was fine as usual.
That's how the three of them found themselves outside the chateau that evening with a blowtorch and an ax, creating a tribute to John B in their favorite tree.
It was a good distraction from Kitty, but the problem was it was just bringing up all of the feelings he'd been pushing down about John B and his disappearance. It was like a game for JJ , switching back and forth between one situation and the other, trying to feel as little as possible.
The day had gotten away from him, it had gotten late. After sunset they all lounged around the backyard at the Chateau, Kiara and Pope swinging in the hammock while JJ whittled down a stick while sitting on a tree branch. It was quiet, none of them knew what to say.
Now his brain was on Kitty. He couldn't sit there for another second, John B may have been gone but she was still alive and was back home by now. He jumped down abruptly and started walking towards the van.
"Hey!" Pope shouted
"JJ where are you going?!" Kie yelled at the same time
"I can't sit here anymore, I've gotta go." He called back, the less they knew, the better
"Go where?!" Pope responded, moving to climb out of the hammock
"I just can't be here!!" JJ yelled and jumped into the van, "I'll see you guys for school on Monday!" He screamed as he leaned out the window and put the van in gear, taking off down the road and away from his best friends.
The lights were all off at the Jackson's by the time he pulled up, so he climbed into the back of the Twinkie to camp out. He knew the Sheriff had to leave eventually, it was Peterkin's memorial service in the morning. He just had to wait it out until Marshall left, then he could see her.
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