When the final bell rung, Jackson met up with Stiles, at the front of school. He had a plan, he was going to make sure just about everyone seen them. He wanted this not to just be the talk of the school, but he wanted it to be the talk of the town. While they stood on the highest step of the school, Jackson looked at Stiles, and whispered in his ear.
"Be ready to kiss me like we were in your bedroom."
Stiles gave him and eyebrow up, and smiled. Jackson looked out at the crowd of people, and raised his voice quite loud, and said to everyone. "ATTENTION! As most of you most likely already know, from the recent events earlier. Stiles and I are officially a couple, and I'm gay!" Jackson turned to Stiles, and he caressed his cheek, leaned in, and they began to kiss. You could hear, some "awes" from the crowd, and not many people showed looks of disgust. Jackson was just glad that he didn't have to hide, who he loved, or who he was.
Jackson grabbed Stiles hand, and they walked to his car. When they got to the car, there was a note, under the windshield wiper. Jackson grabbed the note, and opened Stiles's door. He walked to his side and stepped in. Opened the note and it read…
I'm so proud of you guys, tell Stiles he needs to call me, and
I can't believe he didn't tell me he was gay.
-Scott M.
"What's it say?" asked Stiles.
"It's a note from Scott, He says you need to call him, don't worry though. He said he's proud of us."
Stiles, picked up his phone, and scrolled through his almost non-existent contacts, till he reached Scott's number. The phone began to rang, and he thought, maybe he should have waited for Scott to have time to get home. Before he could hang up, Scott answered, "Hey, dude. Before you say anything, I just want to tell you I'm sorry, for ANYTHING I've ever said badly about gay people. Especially what I told you the in the locker room, the other day."
"Its fine, I've already gotten over that, and I'm just glad you took this well. I mean for the longest time the only two people that knew, where my dad, and Danny. So, yeah, you can only imagine how much I wanted you to know."
"Well, I do now, and I'm totally fine with it. You can even still sleep in my bed when you stay over." Scott said with a laugh.
"Well, that's good, because if I had to sleep on your floor, I would never stay over."
"What are you doing tonight? Are, you going to be with Jackson? You do know that even though you have a boyfriend, you can't forget about your BEST friend."
"Yes, I'll be with Jackson tonight. Do you and Allison, what to come hang out, we don't really have anything planned."
"I'm sure she would, she was EXTREMELY happy, that my best friend was gay, cause now she has a shopping buddy."
Stiles laughed and replied "Well, we will be at my house, so just come over. Knock, I don't want you to see anything, I'm sure you aren't ready for."
"Trust me, I'm knocking! I might ring the doorbell too, just in case you guys don't hear the knocking."
"Alright, see you later then."
"Later."
Scott hung up, and Stiles looks at Jackson with a smile, "We have a little company tonight, let's have some fun before." Stiles, winks at Jackson, and the car speeds up a little. Within about 5 minutes, they were pulling into Stiles driveway.
Jackson's straddling Stiles lap, rubbing the head of his cock, on Stiles shaft. The feeling is becoming something short of unbearable, and Stiles moans out "So close." Jackson moves down, and takes Stiles cock into his mouth, he begins to move his mouth, up and down, feeling the pressure building up. Stiles's is just about to cum, when the doorbell rings. He cum deep into Jackson's mouth, and then looks at Jackson. They rush to put their clothes on, and hurry to the front door. Stiles turns the door knob, and Scott and Allison, stand there. They giggle, and Jackson asks "What's so funny, we have been standing out here for 10 minutes, we knocked, and you guys didn't come. Or at least you guys didn't come to the door." Scott says with a wink.
Allison looks at Jackson and says "You should turn your shirt around, it's a little backwards."
Stiles tells the young couple to sit on the sofa, while he and Jackson, go to his room to clean up some. They all share a laugh, and the boys walk down the hall, to Stiles's room.
"Wow that was kind of embarrassing in a way." Jackson says.
"I don't really think so, I walked in on them two one time, wasn't the best thing. Let's just say Allison is quite kinky."
"Well, makes me feel slightly better. Do I smell like sex? I can smell the sex, I'm not sure if it's the room or me."
"I don't know, come here, we can find out."
Jackson walks over to Stiles, as if he was walking on a runway. Stiles, just laughs and grabs the small of Jackson's back, and pull their bodies together. They kiss, tongues fighting for dominance, teeth biting lips. They kissed like this for a few moments, and then Stiles pulls back, "I don't think you smell like sex. You smell like my boyfriend."
They turn and walk out the room. Down the hall, they can hear Scott and Allison, laughing about something. When they turn the corner, the laughing stops immediately. The boys being suspicious ask what the couple was laughing about.
Allison looks up and says with a smile, "Just thinking about when you walked in on us. I can honestly say I've never done that to him again. He begs but, I just can't."
"Oh, so you aren't as kinky as Stiles said?"
"No, I'm pretty kinky, but I'm not kinky enough to rim him again. I'll leave that to someone else."
"I can see why he begs for you to do it again." Jackson says, smiling towards Stiles.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. We should talk about what's for dinner?" said Scott.
"Let's go out some place." Says Stiles.
"We can go to, that new little burger place." Pitched Allison.
"How's the food?" all three boys responded.
"I'm not sure; I've heard its pretty good, never know unless you try." She says with a beautiful smile.
"Well, then let's get to it, you guys can just ride with us, no need for two cars. Unless y'all have other plans, then by all means take Jackson's car" Scott says with a smile, and adds, "Actually take his car, because we might have other plans" winking towards Allison. She turns slightly red, and leans over to kiss him.
They all tell each other good bye, and walk to the cars. Jackson, opens Stiles door as normal, and before the he steps in kisses Jackson. Jackson walks to his side of the car, and steps in, turns the key, and drives away.
"So, what should we do, night is still pretty young." Jackson says to Stiles while grapping his hand.
"I don't know, what do you normally do, on a Friday night?"
"Either I get drunk, or I get high. But, I didn't think you did either of those."
"Me, the adderall addict doesn't get high. You really are funny aren't you."
"Well, adderall isn't like weed, it feels totally different you know…"
"I do, I've smoked weed before. 9th grade year, that's almost all me and Scott ever did. I stopped because I just never had the time to do it, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't do it again."
"Well, I mean it's whatever you want to do babe, your choice."
"It really doesn't matter, whatever we do, will be perfect, because I'll be with you all night." Stiles, leans over the center console and kisses Jackson on the cheek.
"Well which is it, are we drinking, or getting high?"
"Let's get high, sex is better."
"Like you had sex in 9th grade when you smoked…" Jackson said with a laugh.
"Maybe not sex, but I did have a hand you know!" Stiles says in a silly defensive voice.
"Whatever, I'll have to stop by my house first. This might be a little odd, since I have not seen them all day, and I'm sure they have gotten the news. Actually, this should be quite fun!"
"Well, got to face it sometime, why not now? That way if they make you mad, you can just smoke it away."
"You sound like a pot head, stop."
"Umm, we are going to your house to get weed, so I'd assume we were both pot heads…"
Jackson looks at Stiles, and just shakes his head, "You know what I meant!"
"Of course I do baby, but it doesn't matter." Stiles says with a smile.
Jackson pulls into his driveway, takes a few deep breathes, and give Stiles a kiss before getting out the car, and walking to his front door. He turns the knob and walks in.
Stiles, starts to feel worried, almost instantly. He hadn't thought anything would go wrong, but as soon, as they weren't side by side, he felt the anxious feeling in his stomach. He hoped that Jackson's parents wouldn't say anything. He wanted Jackson to come outside, and have a huge smile on his face. He wanted his boyfriend, to be happy. He wanted him to be accepted, and loved by not just him, but by his family. He knew that Jackson's family, wasn't the most down to Earth people, they thought they could basically just wave around a dollar, and get what they wanted. In a way Stiles, felt glad that Jackson was adopted, because that meant, he wasn't like the rest of his family. Stiles, was staring at the front door, and then it opened. Jackson walked out, he didn't look upset, Stiles hoped he wasn't.
Jackson opened the car door, and sat down. When the door, shut all the way, Jackson looked at Stiles, and says, "Went fine! They didn't say a word!"
Stiles looked at Jackson and says "I'm not too sure that's a good thing, but don't worry about it. You can just stay at my house tonight. Or forever."
Jackson and Stiles walk down the hall to Stiles room. They open the door, and begin to laugh. Neither boy knew exactly what for, but they didn't care.
Stiles pushed Jackson down onto his bed, and fell on top of him. He slipped his hand behind Jackson's head, he began to kiss him, and then moved to Jackson's ear. He licked, and breathed on it, Jackson shuddered. Stiles moved lower, down to the collar bone, he sucked there for a while, when he took his mouth away, he was please with the hickey he had left. He kissed his way down Jackson's stomach, and stopped right before the button on Jackson's jeans. He looked up, and then began to un-button and un-zip the jeans. Commando again, Stiles thought to himself. Jackson's cock flew up as he pulled down the jeans, and Stiles wrapped his lips around it immediately.
Stiles, licked all over Jackson's cock. He was in his own world, he licked, and sucked. He rubbed, and squeezed, he was doing all he could to make his boyfriend feel wonderful. Stiles moved down, and took hold of Jackson's balls. He sucked them into his mouth, and swirled his tongue around them.
Jackson moaned, and bucked his hips, a bit. Stiles picked up his pace; he started to rub Jackson's cock faster, and licked and sucked his balls, with a light motion. He could feel Jackson, reaching his point, and took the cock in his mouth again. He swirled his tongue over the slit, and tasted the pre-cum. He pushed down, all the way to the base of Jackson's cock, and came back up. On his way back up flicking his tongue all over. When he reached the head again, Jackson cam, he was cuming so much, that Stiles, moved his mouth to swallow, he shot cum on Stiles, face.
Stiles moved his body up on Jackson's, he moved up to his mouth and, bit on Jackson's bottom lip, he kissed him, and pushed his tongue in. Jackson seemed to be letting Stiles do whatever. Stiles, kissed him, and then moved to his ear, and whispered, "I love you baby." He rested his head down on Jackson's shoulder, and they drifted to sleep.
