Jake was given an invitation to join them for dinner at least twice a week now. Dave, not getting what was happening, was surprised when they seemed to spend most of their time in Dirk's room. The two were currently on his bed, Dirk straddling Jake as they kissed, pulling needily at his clothes. Jake had stripped Dirk of his shirt and was making thorough work of his neck.
Dirk lets out a muffled moan as Jake bites down, the man having fun with teasing the Virgin Dirk. Taking one of Dirk's brown nubs between his lips, he lays Dirk back onto the bed. Dirk had a hand over his mouth as he arches off of the bed, trying to muffle a moan at the surprising new pleasure. He felt a thumb slip under his waistband when they both hear the clearing of a throat.
Both of their head shoot up to look at the doorway, seeing a red faced Dave standing there. Jake lets out an annoyed groan as he raises his eyebrow.
" I uh, Dinner's ready."
Dave was so done with this. He was ranting to John about how gross it was to keep catching them. " They never freaking close the door all the way! I swear I didn't even know they were together until I saw the door was cracked and saw Jake macking on my Bro." He continued his ranting, John begging him not to go into detail as Karkat listens in interest.
Dirk was no longer a Virgin thanks to Jake. The two had finally had sex when they were alone at Jake's house. Jake had apparently had enough of them getting interrupted by Dave and John, and had gotten rid of the family for the day. Dirk was surprised to find they were the only ones there, but happy enough to watch movies with Jake.
He had been watching intently when Jake started causally nipping at his neck. Dirk started to lose his focus when Jake began sucking at a sensitive spot, his hand snaking around Dirk's waist. He had started to focus again, Jake going back to light pecks and nips. He didn't notice Jake's hand sliding up his shirt until he couldn't help but be embarrassed as Jake pulls a moan from him.
Dirk had squirmed slightly in Jake's lap, biting his lip to try and control himself. Jake, not satisfied with that however, bites at the joint of his shoulder. Dirk could feel himself harden at Jake's ministrations, not able to help it at the pleasure pulsing though him. Slightly embarrassed by being turned on so easily by him, he attempts to hide it. It seemed to have the opposite effect however, only drawing his partner's attention to it.
Dirk could practically feel Jake's smirk as one of the hands snakes downward. He gasps as his package was squeezed, squeezing his eyes shut to try and control his breathing. Hearing Jake chuckle behind him, he decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. Dirk slides off of Jake's lap, glancing back to see a raised eyebrow behind his glasses.
Giving Jake a confident smirk, he slowly starts sliding off his shirt, tossing it to the side as he turns to Jake. A pair of eyes burned a hole in him as his hand slides down his chest, only stopping at the waist of his pants. Watching Jake's reaction, he pops the button open. Dirk watches as he slides his zipper down, Jake's eyes following the movement. Feeling a little more confident, he slides out of his pants, straddling Jake again in just a pair of boxers.
Dirk was satisfied as he felt Jake's hardness pressing into him, watching him gulp as his eyes meet Dirk's own. It took Jake a moment before he started where he left off, pulling Dirk's chest to his mouth to bite at. He started working on Jake's own shirt, slightly grinding down on his lap to tease him. It was hard holding back the noises Jake was trying to pull from him, but it was worth it.
A moan sounded through the room as they kissed, their touching becoming more heated. Jake had slid his hand under the piece of cloth hiding Dirk's member, stroking and teasing it as he kisses along his boyfriend's neck. Dirk was hesitant, not sure how to do things with Jake. This hesitation was soon melting away however as he is lost in the feelings.
He is lifted off the couch by the shirtless Jake, being packed into the man's room. Laughing as he is tossed onto the bed, Dirk lays back to watch him. He could feel the heat rising in his face as Jake strips himself of his clothes. Sure he had felt Jake before, but he had never actually seen him. Dirk couldn't help himself as his gaze wonders downward, looking back up when Jake crawls over him. His eyes seemed almost predatory as they looked over Dirk's body.
Dirk bites his lip, feeling the cloth around his hips slide away as Jake removed it. He was surprised by the soft kiss that pulled his eyes back to Jake, the warmth in them.
" Are you ready Dirk?" Jake asks softly, gently stroking Dirk's cheek. He realized that Jake was doing this to make him more comfortable, and he found himself nodding.
" I'm ready Jake, please. I need you right now." He was pulled into another kiss, this one deeper than the last. It was passionate, but slow. As their lips burned against each other, hands roaming, Dirk heard a soft snap. He froze slightly, pausing the kiss when he felt slick fingers at his entrance. Once Jake started to coax him into another kiss however, he found himself relaxing. He grimaced slightly at the foreign feeling of a slick finger going into him. It wasn't bad, but it was strange..
Dirk soon relaxed into the motion of things. Their hearts and limbs tangling as they made love for the first time. It was awkward, and messy, but it was an addicting first. After this first time, they did not restrict their.. fun. He found himself making out with Jake in hiding spots everywhere. They did it in the parlor between jobs, at their houses in excited, muffled silence.
The two had just snuck out of a locked back room, chuckling quietly to each other as they heard the bell ding. Another session ending just in time. Dirk was honestly surprised they hadn't been caught yet. There had been a few close calls. A moan a bit too loud. Foot steps approaching the door. They had even been caught with their shirts off by Bro, but they played it off as a flexing contest.
Dirk walked into the front first, Jake having his appointment. He had made sure his uniform and hair were anything but messy. Any hint of the encounter wiped free. He was feeling pretty smug about himself as he sat in the spinning desk chair to use the computer. They had talked about things too of course, but he wasn't ready to go public yet. Jake was actually going to come to his shoot later, Roxy planning to include him.
Feeling a presence beside him, Dirk looks up to see his bro standing there with a smirk. Shrugging it off as him having a good day, he turns back to the computer. After a few moments, there was a hand on his shoulder and breath in his ear.
" Keep it down with Jake next time, and make sure to clean up the storage room afterwords." Feeling his face flaming as his Bro walks away with a chuckle, he buries himself in working on a design. He was so screwed.
