Your name is Jake and you just woke up and went to take a shower.

Last night you had your boyfriend Dirk fuck you, and you've got to say, it was abso-fuckin-lutely splendid.

You get out of the shower and go back to the room.

After getting dressed you go out to the living room and find several card-board boxes sitting on and around the couch.

"That's odd..." you start, when suddenly you see a strip of bright orange outside.

Out in the drive-way is a U-Haul truck, with Dirk in the driver's seat.

"Get in loser, we're moving your shit." He says, smiling.

You hop down-stairs and get in the passenger side of the truck.

"May I ask what exactly you mean when you say we're 'moving my shit'?" You ask him.

"Meaning we're going to your apartment, gathering all your shit, and moving said shit into my apartment." He says as if it was the easiest question to answer.

Your smile becomes very large and your buck-teeth start showing again, which they only do when your smile is hella-big.

"That...that sounds fantastic! I practically live with you anyway." You say, giggling like a school girl whose crush just kissed her on the cheek.

As if he can read your mind, he leans over and kisses your cheek.

He sits back in place and repositions his shades before starting up the car and driving the short ten minutes it takes to get to your house.

"Aight, I have a shit ton of boxes in the back, so let's bring those up there and start gathering all the loose stuff." He says.

"No need to get rid of the structural things, eh?" You confirm.

He nods and picks up a stack of flattened down boxes.

***********Be Dirk*****

You are currently in your boyfriend's apartment, throwing a bunch of loose shit that's everywhere into boxes.

Jake is running around and throwing away all the trash and putting the clothes that neithre of you want or neither of you fit into (you two had made it a habit to just keep all your clothes in one place and where each-other's stuff, because neither of you gave enough of a fuck to separate it) into some trash bags to donate.

Once you have all of the knick-knacks, games, books, and anything else into boxes and securely into the truck, you two work together to get all the furniture and appliances into the truck.

After about 3 hours of hard-work, the two of you had Jake's entire apartment packed up and in the truck.

"Well," he says, sweating.

"That didn't take too much time, now did it." He observes.

You nod but then think for a second.

"You know we're gonna have much more work to do getting it all in my apartment, right?" You say.

"What do you mean?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.

You sigh.

"Well, we only have room/need one bed, one fridge, and a lot of the furniture we don't need." You say.

He only half gets it.

Once again you sigh.

"What I'm saying is that we're gonna have to sort through all of our stuff and get rid of a good deal of it."

He gets it and his eyes open again to their normal size. He then face-palms.

"I really should have caught onto that much sooner." He says.

Yes, he should have.

"Nah, it's fine." You say.

He smiles again and the two of you start making plans on the way back, such as whose bed is bigger, whose fridge is better, and which books are duplicate copies and if they should get rid of some of them.

************Be Jake*******

You are driving the U-Haul truck now, and in the back of it is Dirk's bed, your fridge, and an old-as-fuck desktop.

Beside you is the several boxes with about 3 dozen books that you two are donating to the local book-store.

After you go to the dump you head towards the book store.

"Welcome Back, Jake. May I Ask Why You Are Donating All Of Your Books?" Kanaya, one of the book-store owners asks.

"Well, these aren't all of my books, I just don't need these anymore." You say.

"And May I Ask Why That Is, If It's Not Too Invasive." She asks again.

"Dear, haven't you heard? Jake is moving in with my son today." A kind woman with blonde hair and violet eyes said.

Wait...son?

"Oh, Well That Is Lovely, Dear. Rose, Why Didn't You Tell Me That Little Dirk Had A Boyfriend? And That He Is A Common Customer To Our Bookstore?" She rattles off, talking very quickly and a tad sassily.

"I'm sorry to interrupt... but you're...Dirk's mother? When did you find out that I was moving in with him, or that I was dating him at all?" You ask shakily.

"Well now, my dear, I am his mother, but we still talk very often. I can read him like a book, pardon the pun, even online." She says.

"He told me that shit was happening today," you jumped slightly when you heard this kind young lady swear.

"And I asked him if this happened to do with shit moving, and after a minute he concluded that you were moving in with him today. And I know about you because he got worried a lot and would talk to me online during your frequent naps." She says.

Rose, you remember Kanaya calling her, leans her head on Kanaya's shoulder.

"No Matter, I Should Think You'd Be On Your Way, Because The Two Of You Are No Doubt Busy. Ta-Tah Dear!" She says, waving you off with her hand.

You make your way back to the apartment and help move things into closets and corners and into drawers, before landing on the bed tiredly.

*************Be Dirk*************

Your name is Dirk and you look into your room and see your boyfriend...

Sprawled out...

Shorts half undone...

You silently make your way over to the bed and grab his junk through his shorts.

He sort of squeaks at the sudden pressure, then purrs when you start playing with his balls.

You get his shorts off and immediately attack his cock once again.

You hold his balls in your mouth, massaging them with your tongue.

"Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn... Diiiiiiiirk..." he moans.

You take your mouth off of his balls with a pop and take his whole cock into your mouth in one go.

You starts moving your head around it, bobbing up and down and using your tongue to twirl around his dick.

Pretty soon he's coming into your mouth with a scream, releasing hard into your throat.

You swallow it all, the salty taste sort of pleasant to you, and you lay next to him.

He grabs your cock in his hand and starts squeezing and pulling.

He gets a rhythm going and you feel it building up, but you aren't going to release yet.

You attack his lips with your own and you roll, eventually straddling him.

You get your shorts and boxers off, as well as both of your shirts.

You get a rubber band and put it around your cock and his.

You rock and twist and bounce on his lap, the band keeping the two of you tied together and the friction is amazing.

After a few more minutes you can't handle it anymore and you cum, Jake not too far behind.

The two of you lay on the bed, giggling, before you nod off to sleep.

HUZZAH!

Jake moved in, Rose and Kanaya were introduced, and there was fun frotting!

Anyway, the genre is going to change to just romance cause I don't even know what's happening anymore.

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