Bling-bling Johnny Test Novels & Stories

Johnny asked, laughing. “You want me to hit you with the tray I’m holding?” Brena asked to Johnny. “Chill, Brena. Chill.” Johnny said laughing. “What are you doing here?” Shin asked, then ate his burger. While Shin chewed, he did not take his eyes off his friend Johnny. “I just want to know something here.” Johnny answered and then also ate his burger. I swallowed hard at Johnny’s answer. Maybe he’s not curious about my real appearance?

“Why? What do you want” He chuckles, so I know he’s joking when he mumbles out, “a blowjob”! “I’m sure we can fit that in somewhere”, I told him, silencing his laughter. “Tease”, he snaps. I shake my head at him, “says who”? “I’d never hold you to it, Amory, but a man can only take so much before he’s driven insane”, Jonny states before he sinks into the chair next to me.

He unties the knot , again and pulls my shorts down a bit. I'm tenting a bit already. He pulls down my shorts and my length is in his face. Johnny looks at it, either in admiration, or he's having second thoughts. "Are you here to edge me or suck my dick?" He puts it in his mouth with one gulp. Johnny, is an expert in this I tell you. He knows to avoid teeth, what his tongue is for and how not to gag. I wanted to let him do his thing, but my hands are on his head. Guiding and leading him. I arch my hips a little. I can feel myself hitting the back of his neck.

Johnny greeted, smiling, as I got into his shiny little sports car. “Hey. You already psyched and ready for the competition?” I asked, grinning. He nodded. “Yeah, I’m a bit nervous though. The new trick that I’ve been practicing keeps going wrong. I’m gonna look like such a dick if I fall on my face,” he groaned, grimacing. “You won’t fall on your face, Johnny. Have some confidence,” I replied sternly.

He chuckled nervously making Blink raise a brow at him. “ You’re lying john” She said, folding her arms. “ I’m not…seriously I’m not…I’m ok” John tried not to shutter. “ Are you sure?” Blink asked not buying what he said and John nodded. “ But why do I feel like you’re lying right now?” She glared at him suspiciously. “ I’m ok Blink, you don’t need to worry. Maybe I was stressed out because of Pulse but I’m ok now” John lied and Blink let out a sigh.

When I looked down, I discovered the red outline of Johnny’s geometric design was glowing. I blinked, held my breath, and then exhaled. The glow was still there, piercing and unnatural as though lit by a black light bulb, which was impossible because I knew our show employed no such thing. Still, my hands played, slaves to another master, and when I looked over at my bandmates, they seemed to be struggling with the same realizations. Only Johnny appeared unaffected, caught up in the majesty of his lyrics as he belted them to the crowd, a crazed bard come from afar to tell the tale of a strange traveler, a dark gypsy, and a usurper to the throne of a faceless king.

He leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest, looking far too pleased with himself. “Yes. Your job.” She straightened up in her seat, narrowing her eyes at him. “You weren’t being judgy last night, were you? No. You were all too happy to engage in drunk sex. But now…” She gave him what she hoped was a dangerous side-eye. It probably just looked tired and pathetic to him. Johnny’s grin widened slowly. He leaned forward, elbows on the table, voice dropping low and rough. “Hmm. I’ll bet you’ll never look at your lipstick in quite the same way now that it’s been used to give your clit a little treat”

I look at him, feeling the blood drain from my face. “Yeah. You want to take a minute? I’ve got to perform a NIPP test on her first to get the baby’s DNA.” John rubs my shoulder like he’s my own father in this situation. I can tell he’s a bit disappointed, but all things considered, he’s being awesome about this. “If you don’t mind.” John nods and goes to leave. I call after him before he opens the door. “Hey John?” “Yes?” “Is she… does she…” I’m struggling to find the words. “Is she going to keep it?”

But tonight, she applied some light eye shadow, mascara, and lipstick to complement her whole appearance. Johny was waiting at the base of the stairs, dressed in a tailored black tuxedo that made him look even sharper and more dangerous. His sharp gaze scanned her from head to toe, assessing every detail. Lost in her beauty, he stared at her so intensely with an undeniable adoration. Just as quickly as he came back to his senses, he cleared his throat. His lips curled into an approving smirk. “Now that’s more like it.” Ariel resisted the urge to roll her eyes. “Are you always this dreadful?”

Johnny replied me firmly. "Who the hell are you?." I asked as different unlikely thoughts filled my mind. "You won't even believe me if I told you?." Johnny answered trying to maintain sudden calm. Well my instincts have observed that this fella doesn't exactly do well with patience. "Try me..." I said casually. There was a certain tension in the atmosphere as I awaited his answer. "My real name is Johnny Sterling, Charles Sterling's bastard son from his mistress Elaine Jackie Briggs." He finally stated, his voice was void of any emotion.