《why don't we smuts *not a lot of sexual scenes, more cute*》Sensitive ~ Jonah Marais x Reader
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Jonah Marias was sensitive. The boy cried at Harry Potter everytime he watched it. He told you he was in love with you everytime he saw you. Promising the world if he could give it to you. The 20 year old had a soft heart. Along with that, Jonah was sensitive in other parts. One being his thigh or hip. Others the place where his neck and shoulder meet. He was one for having a sensitive spot. This only gave you the opportunity to mess with him.
The night started easy. You both decided to stay in and watch a movie. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire being his first pick. Setting up on the couch. Your legs thrown over his thighs. Your feet neatly in his lap. Jonah just stayed put. Loving how you leaned against the pillows and let him geek out.
" Thank you for letting me watch my movie." Jonah leaned over. Placing his lips aganst your cheek and pulling back. Giving you a smile. You hummed in response. Crinkling your nose at his sloppy kiss on your face.
Jonah played the movie and set the remote in your lap. His elbow on your calf and leaning onto his hand. Instrested in the opening scenes. You watched him smile when certain people came on screen. Sometimes covering his mouth from laughing aloud. His adorableness only made you want to kiss him.
As time went on, you became uncomfortable in your seat. Moving around. Shifting back and forth over Jonah. At first he ignored you. Thinking you would stop moving soon. Yet, after ten minutes you would do it again. Causing friction against his thigh. Moving between the both of his legs and back to one side. It was quick and you didnt even realize you were doing it.
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It got to the point where Jonah stopped listening to the movie. Zoning out. To focused on your movement. Once you had found a spot. Jonah was worked up. Weirdly shaken up by the slight and over baring tickle you caused on the top of his thigh. His breathing turned short. Trying to stop himself from becoming turned on over the minuscule movement you did.
You settled down and watched Jonah travel his eyes from the tv and to the floor. Keeping his stare downwards and away from you. You even poked his arm to see if he would give you a sliver of attention. Jonah almost had to force himself to stay there. Eyes trained to the ground.
You took the remote. Pausing the movie after seeing his attitude change drastically in minutes. Scared something was wrong you took your feet out of his lap. Tucking them under you for the time being.
" Jo, are you okay?" Your words made his head snap up. Eyes dilated and licking his lips. With no warning he hovered over you. Pulling your legs so that they went through his own. Your back pushing into the couch. Jonah being pulled up by his own forearms. " Well, hello there." Your voice in a whisper against his lips.
" I have a problem because of you." His voice was hoarse. Not enough to make him clear his throat but enough for your stomach to drop. You curled your lips into your mouth for a moment. Confused by his words. Jonah caught onto your confusion. Instead of talking again, he pushed his hips down.
You could feel a poke at your thigh. Jonah licked his lips when your eyes went wide. " I didnt even do anything. How could you be excited right now?" You smiled. Loving the situation you were in. Jonah being worked up over absolutly nothing but you. It made you alot happier than it should have.
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" You move to much." Jonah mumbled against your lips. Not yet touching them but close enough to mix your breaths together. The brown haired boy looked you over. His arms on the side of your head. Your arms tugging on his waist. Legs wrapped up together.
" How sensitive are you?" With no other words, Jonah smashed his lips on yours. Not letting you get out another sentance.
Keeping you captive in his lips. Instantly licking at your closed mouth. Wanting more from you. You smiled instead of letting him in. Jonah was not taking no as an answer. Taking one of his arms from the side of your head. He moved it under your shirt.
You moaned at the hot contact against your cold skin. Jonah took this as a invite to enter his tongue into your mouth. Which you moaned at as well. Not helping the problem that was happening below his waist. He searched your mouth with his toungue. L
ifting your shirt up further to feel more of your exposed belly. You went under his. Feeling up and down his defined abs. Wanting nothing more than to get rid of the fabric covering them. Jonah forcefully kissed you. Fiercely making out with you against the couch. Not noticing you tugging at his soft cotton shirt.
Once he did, he pulled away quickly. You caught a sight of Jonah. Lips plump and his muscles flexed as he pulled his shirt over head. Coming down back on to you just as quick as he pulled away. Moving one hand to the curve of your butt. Lifting your thigh. Hooking one leg around his waist. All while, furiously kissing you.
Your mind caught up in the man kissing you. His hot skin against your clothed body. Your hands running up and down his chest. In every crevasse of his body. Moving your lips off his to travel down his neck. Nibbling at his jaw and sucking behind his ear. Licking at the bite marks. Getting to the end of his neck. Pinching down with your teeth. Jonah sucked in a breath of air. You ran your tongue over the spot. Making is exhale turn into a heated moan.
Just like that your mind came out of the trance. Realizing that all his bandmates were home and could walk in at any moment. Jonah stopped the same time you did. Dropping his head into your neck. Leaving three kisses up your neck to your chin. Kissing the side of your lips. Calming your breaths down as he did so. The intense moment seizing as he forgot about the now gone problem in his pants.
Once your breath was regained. Jonah peaked his head out of your shoulder. " You really are very sensitive." Jonah only rolled his eyes back at you. Putting his head back in your hair with a chuckle.
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