This Love Was Out of Control
I Put Your Body To The Test With Mine
*Jaime’s POV*-1 week later-
Vic shot me an irresistible smile, exposing his pearly whites from across the class.
I got up from my seat and headed in his direction. Just before I passed him, I lightly touched his shoulder and dragged my hand down his arm gently. I pretended that I needed to blow my nose so I tugged at a tissue and walked to the garbage can. I wiped my nose and threw it away, walking back to my seat.
I sat down and turned my head, facing Vic again. He licked his lips and winked at me. I blushed and puckered my lips, sending kissy faces across the room. He returned the favor. I saw Vic slightly turn his head to the left of him. He lost his smile. I shifted my body to the right a pinch and saw Kellin, who seemed a little sad looking.
I focused my attention back to the teacher. I saw Kellin leave his chair and place a note on Vic’s desk.
I wonder what it says…
*Vic’s POV*
Kellin had gotten up from his chair to sharpen his pencil. Before reaching his destination, he made a stop at my desk and placed a note on my desk, landing it right in the middle.
If you and macho lips/duck face over there are gonna be all lovey dovey around each other, make sure you do that shit outside of class…thanks.
Well damn. I didn’t know he was watching. No one was.
Except Kellin.
He doesn’t need to be observant but I guess it’s distracting him.
I texted Jaime back because he asked what was wrong with Kellin.
Me: Kellin’s upset. He’s like it’s distracting that we’re being lovey dovey in class and to keep that shit outside of school.
Jaime: Oh…damn…what he can’t ignore it or something? Why is he watching?
That’s the same question I had. Why was Kellin watching us? No one else cared and even if someone was watching, they didn’t let it get to them or they just turned around.
Me: idk…and I gotta tell you something later. You’ll love it.
Jaime: okkk
I looked at him, nodding my head because I couldn’t text him back. Davidson was giving me the evil eye from his desk.
He’s going to be so fucking happy when I tell him! He doesn’t know what’s coming for him.
~~~
*Jaime’s POV*
“Come on, Vic! Stop stalling and tell me!” This better be worth it. I’ve waited all damn day to here what my boyfriend has to say to me.
He giggled and held my waist from behind as I stepped in front of the door of my house and pulled it open.
That’s weird. I don’t recognize that car in the driveway. I only see Tony’s car. And why is he home so early? Oh wait, I just remembered that Tony comes home at a regular time now. The week for him finished out already. But who’s car is that then?!
I walk through the door with Vic still attached behind me. I hear laughing coming from the living room. We both glared at each other in a confused way. He removed his arms from around my waist and we walked into the living room.
“Caesar?” I said staring.
“What?” they both said in unison and then laughing again.
“Not you, Tony. The real Caesar,” I said pointing at her. She smiled at me. “I didn’t know you were bringing over a guest, Tony. Quite a lovely one if I may add.”
“Of course,” she blushed.
Vic gave me a look of concern. “Is this a bad time to ask you guys to keep it down. Me and Vic wanna talk about something.”
“Then go upstairs, Jaime,” Tony replied.
“We will but keep it down. Don’t laugh so loud. This is important.”
“Ok, fine. We’ll be quiet.”
Vic and I raced each other upstairs, reaching my bedroom and we both sprawled out on my bed.
Ok, so I told Tony two days ago that Vic and I are dating. He didn’t care as much because he knows I’m gay. I love how comfortable he is with me and doesn’t care if I bring someone over. And when I told him I have a boyfriend, he wasn’t surprised at all. Then I said my boyfriend was Vic….and he literally flipped a nut! It was kinda funny seeing Tony react the way he did.
-Flashback-
“Vic Fuentes is dating you?!“ Tony said, jumping out of his seat. “That‘s incredible! I thought he wasn‘t like that.”
I shook my head. “Well, he changed. He loves me and I love him. I couldn’t ask for a better guy. But he‘s still not game about being with me in school and holding hands.”
“That’s not that bad. At least your with the person you love. Now if only I can find my significant other.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll find her! She’s out there somewhere. But never go out looking for her because you can’t rush love. It has to come to you naturally,” I offered.
“Look at you, giving me advice and shit. You picked up a man!”
“I‘m not straight so of course I‘m going to pick up a man. You freaking turtle! At least I know my shit. I got somebody. What you got?” He flipped me the finger and walked upstairs.
I freaking love him. He’s so funny and never takes stuff seriously. That’s why he’s my best friend. Kind of a douche...in a good way.
-End Flashback-
“Ok, so this is what I wanted to tell you,” Vic began, adjusting his position on my bed. I stared at him deeply. I waited for his response but he wasn’t talking.
“You can tell me, Vic. What is it?” I moved a lil closer.
“I think I’m ready,” is all he said to me.
“R-Ready for what?” I asked, resting my elbow on his knee and placing my chin in the palm of my hand.
“You know…ready…to…I’m sorry. I’m having a hard time talking because of the way you’re staring at me. You’re eyes capture me and it’s just…”
“I can look away if you want?”
“No, it’s fine. Ok…” There was a short pause. “I’m ready to have sex with you. I know I can do it. I just needed a lil time to tell you. And you gave me the time to think about it. A week was perfect and now…I‘m ready. I love you.”
I stared in his eyes. I was speechless. I never thought Vic Fuentes would come out and tell me straight up that he wanted to have sex with me. But under all those good looks and beautiful things he could say…
“Vic…you serious? You’re not playing with me, right? This is real?! Don’t fuck with me, please. You know I love you and if this is a game, th-”
*Vic’s POV*
I shushed him up with my lips pressing against his. I wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned forward, sending him back first onto the bed. I ran my hands up and down his sides. We interlocked fingers tightly. I kissed his plump lips and bit down on the bottom. I was laying on top of him with our bodies attached. I pulled away for a second and we stared in each others eyes.
“This isn’t a game, Jaime,” I said while caressing his cheek with my thumb. “I don’t need to fuck with you about wanting to do it. I really love you and yes, this is real.”
He gazed in my eyes. He pushed back the falling hair behind me ear. “I love you, Vic.”
“I love you too, Jaime.”
I leaned in again and parted his lips with my mouth. There was no fight for dominance. We pressed our bodies together and they moved as one. I forcefully shoved my tongue into his mouth.
He sat up and switched positions with me, making me the bottom. He slowly pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the ground. I dittoed his action. He crashed his lips into mine, begging for insertion. I let him take the lead this time.
This was going to be my first time having sex with a guy. But it was with a guy I love.
He seductively traveled his hand down to my chest and even lower to my zipper. He started to undo them when someone opened the door.
“Jaime I ne-OH SHIT! YA NASTIES! OH MY GOD! OWWW MY EYES! I’M SCARRED FOR LIFE! FUCK! EWWW! OMGOMGOMGOMG! AHHH!” Tony bursted, covering his eyes like some chemical got into them.
Jaime and I both laughed at the sight of him walking in on us. Apparently, we didn’t get down to business yet so he needs to chill out.
“Hey! Come back and shut the door, Tony!” Jaime yelled.
“Fuck that!” we heard him say, running down the stairs. He started freaking out and talking to Caesar. “Caesar, get up! We need to get out of here!”
“Why?!”
“I SAID SHUT THE FUCKING DOOR!” Jaime screamed.
“They’re doing it!” Tony bellowed. “Come on, we need to leave! We’ll go somewhere, just get up and lets get out of here!”
“OHHHH YEAH! GET IT IN, JAIME! GET IT IN!” Caesar yelled up the stairs.
We both heard the door shut. Jaime and I stared in each others eyes again. We both giggled to one another.
“At least they won’t be coming back for a while,” Jaime said, kissing my cheek.
“Yeah, I know.”
*Jaime’s POV*
“Yeah, I know,” Vic said softly.
“Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Would this help motivate you?” he said, tracing the growing bulge in my pants and pulling me closer to him.
I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I pushed back the falling hair with my hand and tangled my fingers in between. He moaned quietly into my mouth. I unzipped my pants and dragged them down my legs. Vic laid back and let me pull his off as well.
“So how does this work exactly?” he asked me, sounding nervous.
“I thought you said you had sex before?”
“I did, but not with a guy. I put the moves on her and did most of the work. I just don’t want to mess up.”
“You don’t have to do anything, Vic. Just lay back and enjoy the pleasure,” I assured him. He nodded for me to continue.
I pulled his face closer to mine and kissed his lips tenderly. I trailed down a little to his neck and left small kisses here and there. I moved even lower to his chest and kissed each spot as I went further. I reached his boxers. I stared at him and he nodded, signaling me to pull them down. I threw them across the room, hitting the dresser and knocking over a picture.
“Oops,” I giggled.
I wrapped my fingers around his length and stroked it a couple times. I licked my lips and got off the bed. I reached over and opened the drawer, pulling out a condom and a bottle of lube. I cut off the top of the condom with scissors because they say if you use your teeth, you could break it. I rolled it over my dick and left a little empty space.
“Here, put your legs over my shoulders,” I said, helping him lift his body. I lubed myself up and positioned myself at his entrance.
“Wait wait wait…” Vic began, “I-Is it gonna hurt?”
“Only the first time,” I spoke softly. I placed a little lube in his inner rare end.
“It’s cold,” he said looking up at me.
“It’ll heat up.”
I carefully touched the tip of my dick to his entrance. I pushed inside of him super slowly. He let out a squeal of pain and held tightly onto my arms.
“It h-hurts,” Vic stuttered.
I stopped pushing and cupped his cheek. “Just relax, love.” He started breathing heavily. “Hey, I have an idea. Close your eyes.” He closed them and his breathing was steady. “Picture me and you…watching the sunset on the shore…with absolutely nothing to bother us ever again. The sky is red and pink with a tint of purple in it. We feel so peaceful together and nothing can ruin it. The heat of the air is at the right consistency. We kiss passionately as the waves just barely hit the bank of the shore. Do you see it?”
“Mmmm…”
“Ok good.” I pulled his legs a little higher to shoot myself back in. “You still see the sky and everything?” He nodded his head. His eyes were still shut. “Now I want you to picture someone hurting the person you love the most. Every time you see that person get hit, the pain follows back to you. You’re the one getting hurt inside. You are saving that person from harm, ok?”
I hope this whole fake hypnosis thing works. I’m trying to help relax him. The pain coming back to him means when, in his thoughts, he sees someone hurting the person he loves, the pain triggers and hurts him inside. But in real life, the pain he’s feeling is just from sex.
I pushed inside his entrance once more. He clenched his eyes tighter and gripped the sheets with all his might. I replaced the sheets with my hands and laced our fingers together, pinning them on the pillow. He moaned louder with every thrust I did. He was getting a little too loud. I pressed my lips against his to shush him up. I parted his lips with my mouth and slithered my tongue into his mouth. We kissed until we ran out of breath.
He shot his eyes open. It looked like he couldn’t breath. His mouth was wide open and gasping for air.
“Are you ok?” I paused my thrusting.
“Y-Yeah…”
I rubbed his thighs. “Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
“No,” he whispered. “Keep going. And do it harder.”
“Harder?” I said, sounding surprised.
“Oh yeah. Harder.”
I pushed inside of him harder, hitting his prostate. I went in and back out. He let out a loud cry of pain.
“Harder, Jaime. Go harder!”
Damn, he’s nuts! “I can’t go any harder.”
“Yes you can. I can you help! Listen: you are a useless piece of shit and you will get no where in life. I hate you. You can’t play bass and you suck. Die in hell…”
“That’s it…” I thrusted as hard as I could. I looked down for a second and saw Vic smiling to himself. “How much more do you want?” I teased.
“Shove it! I want all of it!” he ordered. He squawked louder and louder. I moaned loudly as well. “Oh god, Jaime! Ah, Ah!”
I was super closer and I could tell he was too. I think I was closer than he was. I wrapped my fingers around his dick and flicked my wrist up and down, pumping near the tip. I guess I was wrong. He came all over my hand and chest. Seconds later, I came inside of him. I wiped the cum off my hand and onto the sheets. I collapsed to the side of him, letting our breathing settle back to a steady pace.
He looked at me with starry eyes. “I love you so much, Jaime.”
I stroked his cheek with my thumb and kissed his forehead. “I love you too, Vic. I hope it didn’t hurt too much.”
“Not at all. You have a small pee pee,” he chuckled, covering his mouth.
I grasped the pillow with my hand and slammed it on his face.
“I’m kidding! I‘m kidding!” he said, trying to shift his head from not getting bashed.
“Better be kidding! My pee pee is a monster,” I laughed. He laughed with me as well. I stared in his eyes. It looked like he wanted to say something but nothing came out. “Do you want to sleep over?”
“I would love too!” he cheered.
“Alright. Well then…” I pulled the cover over us. “Get some sleep, you. It’s late.” I kissed his cheek.
*Vic’s POV*
He kissed my cheek and stared in my eyes.
This feels just like my dream. Him saying 'how much more you do want?' again to me. Him wrapping his arms around my waist as we lay down.
“Can I?” I asked, pulling out my hand, wanting to play with his hair.
“Go for it,” he said.
I ran my hand through his hair as he shut his eyes. He’s so adorable when he sleeps.
I whispered to him, “I love you, Jaime. You are my everything. I hope I never lose you.” I felt my eyes grow heavy as I shut them and drifted off to sleep.
Vic shot me an irresistible smile, exposing his pearly whites from across the class.
I got up from my seat and headed in his direction. Just before I passed him, I lightly touched his shoulder and dragged my hand down his arm gently. I pretended that I needed to blow my nose so I tugged at a tissue and walked to the garbage can. I wiped my nose and threw it away, walking back to my seat.
I sat down and turned my head, facing Vic again. He licked his lips and winked at me. I blushed and puckered my lips, sending kissy faces across the room. He returned the favor. I saw Vic slightly turn his head to the left of him. He lost his smile. I shifted my body to the right a pinch and saw Kellin, who seemed a little sad looking.
I focused my attention back to the teacher. I saw Kellin leave his chair and place a note on Vic’s desk.
I wonder what it says…
*Vic’s POV*
Kellin had gotten up from his chair to sharpen his pencil. Before reaching his destination, he made a stop at my desk and placed a note on my desk, landing it right in the middle.
If you and macho lips/duck face over there are gonna be all lovey dovey around each other, make sure you do that shit outside of class…thanks.
Well damn. I didn’t know he was watching. No one was.
Except Kellin.
He doesn’t need to be observant but I guess it’s distracting him.
I texted Jaime back because he asked what was wrong with Kellin.
Me: Kellin’s upset. He’s like it’s distracting that we’re being lovey dovey in class and to keep that shit outside of school.
Jaime: Oh…damn…what he can’t ignore it or something? Why is he watching?
That’s the same question I had. Why was Kellin watching us? No one else cared and even if someone was watching, they didn’t let it get to them or they just turned around.
Me: idk…and I gotta tell you something later. You’ll love it.
Jaime: okkk
I looked at him, nodding my head because I couldn’t text him back. Davidson was giving me the evil eye from his desk.
He’s going to be so fucking happy when I tell him! He doesn’t know what’s coming for him.
~~~
*Jaime’s POV*
“Come on, Vic! Stop stalling and tell me!” This better be worth it. I’ve waited all damn day to here what my boyfriend has to say to me.
He giggled and held my waist from behind as I stepped in front of the door of my house and pulled it open.
That’s weird. I don’t recognize that car in the driveway. I only see Tony’s car. And why is he home so early? Oh wait, I just remembered that Tony comes home at a regular time now. The week for him finished out already. But who’s car is that then?!
I walk through the door with Vic still attached behind me. I hear laughing coming from the living room. We both glared at each other in a confused way. He removed his arms from around my waist and we walked into the living room.
“Caesar?” I said staring.
“What?” they both said in unison and then laughing again.
“Not you, Tony. The real Caesar,” I said pointing at her. She smiled at me. “I didn’t know you were bringing over a guest, Tony. Quite a lovely one if I may add.”
“Of course,” she blushed.
Vic gave me a look of concern. “Is this a bad time to ask you guys to keep it down. Me and Vic wanna talk about something.”
“Then go upstairs, Jaime,” Tony replied.
“We will but keep it down. Don’t laugh so loud. This is important.”
“Ok, fine. We’ll be quiet.”
Vic and I raced each other upstairs, reaching my bedroom and we both sprawled out on my bed.
Ok, so I told Tony two days ago that Vic and I are dating. He didn’t care as much because he knows I’m gay. I love how comfortable he is with me and doesn’t care if I bring someone over. And when I told him I have a boyfriend, he wasn’t surprised at all. Then I said my boyfriend was Vic….and he literally flipped a nut! It was kinda funny seeing Tony react the way he did.
-Flashback-
“Vic Fuentes is dating you?!“ Tony said, jumping out of his seat. “That‘s incredible! I thought he wasn‘t like that.”
I shook my head. “Well, he changed. He loves me and I love him. I couldn’t ask for a better guy. But he‘s still not game about being with me in school and holding hands.”
“That’s not that bad. At least your with the person you love. Now if only I can find my significant other.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll find her! She’s out there somewhere. But never go out looking for her because you can’t rush love. It has to come to you naturally,” I offered.
“Look at you, giving me advice and shit. You picked up a man!”
“I‘m not straight so of course I‘m going to pick up a man. You freaking turtle! At least I know my shit. I got somebody. What you got?” He flipped me the finger and walked upstairs.
I freaking love him. He’s so funny and never takes stuff seriously. That’s why he’s my best friend. Kind of a douche...in a good way.
-End Flashback-
“Ok, so this is what I wanted to tell you,” Vic began, adjusting his position on my bed. I stared at him deeply. I waited for his response but he wasn’t talking.
“You can tell me, Vic. What is it?” I moved a lil closer.
“I think I’m ready,” is all he said to me.
“R-Ready for what?” I asked, resting my elbow on his knee and placing my chin in the palm of my hand.
“You know…ready…to…I’m sorry. I’m having a hard time talking because of the way you’re staring at me. You’re eyes capture me and it’s just…”
“I can look away if you want?”
“No, it’s fine. Ok…” There was a short pause. “I’m ready to have sex with you. I know I can do it. I just needed a lil time to tell you. And you gave me the time to think about it. A week was perfect and now…I‘m ready. I love you.”
I stared in his eyes. I was speechless. I never thought Vic Fuentes would come out and tell me straight up that he wanted to have sex with me. But under all those good looks and beautiful things he could say…
“Vic…you serious? You’re not playing with me, right? This is real?! Don’t fuck with me, please. You know I love you and if this is a game, th-”
*Vic’s POV*
I shushed him up with my lips pressing against his. I wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned forward, sending him back first onto the bed. I ran my hands up and down his sides. We interlocked fingers tightly. I kissed his plump lips and bit down on the bottom. I was laying on top of him with our bodies attached. I pulled away for a second and we stared in each others eyes.
“This isn’t a game, Jaime,” I said while caressing his cheek with my thumb. “I don’t need to fuck with you about wanting to do it. I really love you and yes, this is real.”
He gazed in my eyes. He pushed back the falling hair behind me ear. “I love you, Vic.”
“I love you too, Jaime.”
I leaned in again and parted his lips with my mouth. There was no fight for dominance. We pressed our bodies together and they moved as one. I forcefully shoved my tongue into his mouth.
He sat up and switched positions with me, making me the bottom. He slowly pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the ground. I dittoed his action. He crashed his lips into mine, begging for insertion. I let him take the lead this time.
This was going to be my first time having sex with a guy. But it was with a guy I love.
He seductively traveled his hand down to my chest and even lower to my zipper. He started to undo them when someone opened the door.
“Jaime I ne-OH SHIT! YA NASTIES! OH MY GOD! OWWW MY EYES! I’M SCARRED FOR LIFE! FUCK! EWWW! OMGOMGOMGOMG! AHHH!” Tony bursted, covering his eyes like some chemical got into them.
Jaime and I both laughed at the sight of him walking in on us. Apparently, we didn’t get down to business yet so he needs to chill out.
“Hey! Come back and shut the door, Tony!” Jaime yelled.
“Fuck that!” we heard him say, running down the stairs. He started freaking out and talking to Caesar. “Caesar, get up! We need to get out of here!”
“Why?!”
“I SAID SHUT THE FUCKING DOOR!” Jaime screamed.
“They’re doing it!” Tony bellowed. “Come on, we need to leave! We’ll go somewhere, just get up and lets get out of here!”
“OHHHH YEAH! GET IT IN, JAIME! GET IT IN!” Caesar yelled up the stairs.
We both heard the door shut. Jaime and I stared in each others eyes again. We both giggled to one another.
“At least they won’t be coming back for a while,” Jaime said, kissing my cheek.
“Yeah, I know.”
*Jaime’s POV*
“Yeah, I know,” Vic said softly.
“Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Would this help motivate you?” he said, tracing the growing bulge in my pants and pulling me closer to him.
I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I pushed back the falling hair with my hand and tangled my fingers in between. He moaned quietly into my mouth. I unzipped my pants and dragged them down my legs. Vic laid back and let me pull his off as well.
“So how does this work exactly?” he asked me, sounding nervous.
“I thought you said you had sex before?”
“I did, but not with a guy. I put the moves on her and did most of the work. I just don’t want to mess up.”
“You don’t have to do anything, Vic. Just lay back and enjoy the pleasure,” I assured him. He nodded for me to continue.
I pulled his face closer to mine and kissed his lips tenderly. I trailed down a little to his neck and left small kisses here and there. I moved even lower to his chest and kissed each spot as I went further. I reached his boxers. I stared at him and he nodded, signaling me to pull them down. I threw them across the room, hitting the dresser and knocking over a picture.
“Oops,” I giggled.
I wrapped my fingers around his length and stroked it a couple times. I licked my lips and got off the bed. I reached over and opened the drawer, pulling out a condom and a bottle of lube. I cut off the top of the condom with scissors because they say if you use your teeth, you could break it. I rolled it over my dick and left a little empty space.
“Here, put your legs over my shoulders,” I said, helping him lift his body. I lubed myself up and positioned myself at his entrance.
“Wait wait wait…” Vic began, “I-Is it gonna hurt?”
“Only the first time,” I spoke softly. I placed a little lube in his inner rare end.
“It’s cold,” he said looking up at me.
“It’ll heat up.”
I carefully touched the tip of my dick to his entrance. I pushed inside of him super slowly. He let out a squeal of pain and held tightly onto my arms.
“It h-hurts,” Vic stuttered.
I stopped pushing and cupped his cheek. “Just relax, love.” He started breathing heavily. “Hey, I have an idea. Close your eyes.” He closed them and his breathing was steady. “Picture me and you…watching the sunset on the shore…with absolutely nothing to bother us ever again. The sky is red and pink with a tint of purple in it. We feel so peaceful together and nothing can ruin it. The heat of the air is at the right consistency. We kiss passionately as the waves just barely hit the bank of the shore. Do you see it?”
“Mmmm…”
“Ok good.” I pulled his legs a little higher to shoot myself back in. “You still see the sky and everything?” He nodded his head. His eyes were still shut. “Now I want you to picture someone hurting the person you love the most. Every time you see that person get hit, the pain follows back to you. You’re the one getting hurt inside. You are saving that person from harm, ok?”
I hope this whole fake hypnosis thing works. I’m trying to help relax him. The pain coming back to him means when, in his thoughts, he sees someone hurting the person he loves, the pain triggers and hurts him inside. But in real life, the pain he’s feeling is just from sex.
I pushed inside his entrance once more. He clenched his eyes tighter and gripped the sheets with all his might. I replaced the sheets with my hands and laced our fingers together, pinning them on the pillow. He moaned louder with every thrust I did. He was getting a little too loud. I pressed my lips against his to shush him up. I parted his lips with my mouth and slithered my tongue into his mouth. We kissed until we ran out of breath.
He shot his eyes open. It looked like he couldn’t breath. His mouth was wide open and gasping for air.
“Are you ok?” I paused my thrusting.
“Y-Yeah…”
I rubbed his thighs. “Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
“No,” he whispered. “Keep going. And do it harder.”
“Harder?” I said, sounding surprised.
“Oh yeah. Harder.”
I pushed inside of him harder, hitting his prostate. I went in and back out. He let out a loud cry of pain.
“Harder, Jaime. Go harder!”
Damn, he’s nuts! “I can’t go any harder.”
“Yes you can. I can you help! Listen: you are a useless piece of shit and you will get no where in life. I hate you. You can’t play bass and you suck. Die in hell…”
“That’s it…” I thrusted as hard as I could. I looked down for a second and saw Vic smiling to himself. “How much more do you want?” I teased.
“Shove it! I want all of it!” he ordered. He squawked louder and louder. I moaned loudly as well. “Oh god, Jaime! Ah, Ah!”
I was super closer and I could tell he was too. I think I was closer than he was. I wrapped my fingers around his dick and flicked my wrist up and down, pumping near the tip. I guess I was wrong. He came all over my hand and chest. Seconds later, I came inside of him. I wiped the cum off my hand and onto the sheets. I collapsed to the side of him, letting our breathing settle back to a steady pace.
He looked at me with starry eyes. “I love you so much, Jaime.”
I stroked his cheek with my thumb and kissed his forehead. “I love you too, Vic. I hope it didn’t hurt too much.”
“Not at all. You have a small pee pee,” he chuckled, covering his mouth.
I grasped the pillow with my hand and slammed it on his face.
“I’m kidding! I‘m kidding!” he said, trying to shift his head from not getting bashed.
“Better be kidding! My pee pee is a monster,” I laughed. He laughed with me as well. I stared in his eyes. It looked like he wanted to say something but nothing came out. “Do you want to sleep over?”
“I would love too!” he cheered.
“Alright. Well then…” I pulled the cover over us. “Get some sleep, you. It’s late.” I kissed his cheek.
*Vic’s POV*
He kissed my cheek and stared in my eyes.
This feels just like my dream. Him saying 'how much more you do want?' again to me. Him wrapping his arms around my waist as we lay down.
“Can I?” I asked, pulling out my hand, wanting to play with his hair.
“Go for it,” he said.
I ran my hand through his hair as he shut his eyes. He’s so adorable when he sleeps.
I whispered to him, “I love you, Jaime. You are my everything. I hope I never lose you.” I felt my eyes grow heavy as I shut them and drifted off to sleep.
Notes
*title credit: Pierce the Veil:DDD*Jaime Preciado reference:)
Would really like to see a sequel :)
7/4/15