#sub!johnnycade

if you have anymore lololol

also maybe some on aftercare w/ him and really bad overstimulation from user? thatd be peak..

⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ Over stim + After care w / — ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄ.

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⋆·˚ ༘ * — warnings : unprotected sex, p in v, overstimulation, sort of subby Johnny

⋆·˚ ༘ * — A/N : i dont think i have anymore dating johnny hcs but i will write you guys a little blurb instead🤤.

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Johnny’s head was spinning at this point, having came 3 times already, and now being denied his fourth one.

“I-I can’t take it, need to cum.” He whined through heavy breaths, you sat perched on his lap gently bouncing up and down as you continued to draw out his orgasm.

His hands gripped your hips, his fingers shaking against your skin, his face flushed and his fluffy, ungreased hair a mess.

“Not yet.” You said, continuing to ride him, he whined in return. His hands gripping your side faster as he tried to speed up your motion, trying to get the orgasm he so desperately needed.

Johnny’s head was mush at this point, and you decided it was time to finally let him release.

You continued to ride him, speeding up as you began kissing him.

Johnny kissed you back with desperation, his face flushed and hot from the clear embarrassment of how desperate he was for you.

As Johnny felt his orgasm approaching, he pulled away, beginning kissing your neck.

“Where do you want it?” He breathed against your skin.

You felt your orgasm approaching as well as you began clenching down on Johnny.

“Stomach.” You moaned out as you felt yourself release.

After feeling your release, Johnny couldn’t hold it in anymore, he immediately flipped you on your back, climbing between your legs as he wrapped his hands around his cock, stroking a few times before long ropes of cum shot out.

Johnny whimpered as he stroked his overworked cock.

After the two of you were done, not like Johnny could go on even if you begged him to.

Johnny sat between your legs, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath he took, his hand rose to his face as he began wiping the small tears forming at the corner of his eyes that he didn’t even know were there.

“Did I do good?” Johnny asked, seeking your praise, smiling at you as he leaned forward and brushed the hair sticking to the sweat on your forehead.

“So good.” You replied, out of breath.

Johnny kissed your forehead and got up, walking to the bathroom and running the sink for a little bit before coning back with a warm wash cloth.

Johnny began wiping your stomach, cleaning up the release he worked so hard for before he continued to clean up the rest of you.

Of course you could clean up yourself, but it always felt special when Johnny did, plus he always insisted so why not give the man what he wants? Does not apply to orgasms btw

After he cleaned you up, you went to the bathroom while he pulled the sheets off the bed, throwing them in the wash and putting the extra ones on.

When you returned, Johnny was in his pjs and he had laid out comfy clothes for you on the bed, which you eagerly changed into, feeling like you were freezing out in the open.

After you finished changing, Johnny beckoned you onto the bed with him, you smiled and crawled on the bed with him.

Almost immediately, he wrapped his arms around you and began spooning.

“You did so good, baby.” He said, kissing your neck.

Your face flushed, “You did, too.” Remembering how well he took being denied his orgasm.

“I love you, you know that, right?” Johnny asked, continuing to kiss your neck.

“Yeah, I love you too.” You smiled, reaching over to your nightstand, flipping off the light before you snuggled back into Johnny’s arms, who was more than half asleep at this point, feeling exhausted after today’s events.