Jyrus - Jonah's Problem
So peeps that new, unfinished story is out now, it's just some truth or dare that gets somewhat smutty. Also prepare for some time skips starting with this chapter ;)
Chapter 21 - Let's Do It
Cyrus' P.O.V.
BackGround Info. - It is now several years into the future and Jonah and Cyrus are both 17 years old now and in the 11th grade. Buffy is gone because she was only staying with Celia to finish out her school year, in other words she has been gone for years. Andi has finally grown up and is not as homophobic as she used to be.
As the weeks went on, Jonah only got more and more irresistible.
It seems like he has aged with beauty, everyday he seems to look sexier and sexier if that is even possible.
Our relationship has bloomed from what it used to be, with Jonah now having a license he can take us places.
I would have my license, but I am kinda scared every time I get behind the wheel.
I am currently over at Jonah's house, the custody thing worked out sorta fine, he got to choose who he wants to stay with.
Which was his dad, I was overly worried it would end up like my case where the parent I didn't choose hated me for not picking them.
His dad has tried dating new people to get a new mom for Jonah, but that has not worked out very well.
As for my family situation, Catherine is now my mom, they got married after a year of dating.
I have gotten so used to just calling them mom and dad.
Anyways I was staying over with Jonah, cramming for a major History exam.
We both already got it done, but he was still worried so I am just laying here on the bed while he at the desk tapping his pencil trying to recall a answer.
We had been studying all night long it was nearly ten O' clock.
He promised he would only need a few more minutes, hanging my head off the edge of the bed laying on my back looking at him upside down I groan, "Jonah"
"Wha-what what?" he asked spinning around in the rolly chair.
"You said you only needed a few more minutes it has been almost half a hour"
"It's fine I'm almost done" he turned back around and kept at his work that he probably already had mastered.
I get off the bed and sneak up behind him, placing a hand on both sides of the top of the chair I pulled him away from his work, "You're done now"
"No, I'm not"
"Come on Jonah, spend some time with your boyfriend, he misses you" guilting him with wide eyes.
Jonah has always been known to give into his chocolate eyes, "Fine" in a quieter ticked off voice, "Guess I'll just flunk the fucking test like a dumbass"
Stressing out, he does this before every big test, it was not enjoyable,
I put a guiding hand on his shoulder and took him to the bed, "Atta boy"
Once laying on the bed facing him I say, "Relax, you got this. If you don't get sleep then you won't be awake to take the test"
"Huh I guess you're right, I still won't do too hot on the test"
"Yes you will, you got this. You really need to stop doubting yourself, it's not a very attractive look on you"
"But I…"
"Hush up child" I used my lips as a weapon to make it impossible to keep talking, "You will do superb", I try encouraging the worrisome boy.
Jonah then yawned, "Yeah, I guess all this studying has made me tired"
"Mmkay, I will go turn out the lights", I got up and pushed the chair back in flipping off the desk lamp and shutting the bedroom door, making my way to the farther side of the bed turning off the bedside lamp after getting under the covers.
"Nighty night, sleep tight", I roll over onto my side facing away from him feeling the bed sink down lower beside me.
"Goodnight babe" he sweetly whispered sounding overal tired and ready for sleep.
Junior year has really taken over our lives with surplus amounts of work, why did they take all the advanced classes?
I closed my eyes releasing a heavy breath relaxing into the bed, as a hand found it's way onto my ass.
I asked keeping my eyes shut, "What-re you doin'?"
His hand squeezed finally drifting back off, "Just feeling, it's so soft"
"Why don't you use it as a pillow?" I joked.
Jonah shot up, "Really?"
Clearly Jonah was not in on this joke, "No, it was just a joke"
"Awe man, I tried"
"There is something else you could do to it though"
"Like what"
"I think you very well know what, mister"
"No I really don't please, do tell"
I plead, "Don't make me say it"
"Come on it's adorable the way you sound saying it, all sweet and innocent like"
"That is exactly why I do not want to say it"
"Well I can't do anything if you can't even say it"
Giving in, "Fine, you can't use my ass as a pillow, but you can fuck it"
"Oh wow I feel so honored to get the duty of sticking my cock into a nasty stinking butt"
"I have you know my hindquarters are very well kept, just for your liking"
Jonah just giggled, we have yet to have sex, on a similar note we have done all that there is to expect for that one thing.
FlashBack
"Can I try something" Jonah asked while I tugged at my member.
"Sure" he didn't really have to ask, of course I would say yes, but felt nice that he still asked for permission first.
Jonah got back farther between my legs that I had propped up while I continued to pleasure myself.
He popped a finger into his mouth and pulled it out once it was all nice and wet.
The next thing I felt was a luke warm saliva coated finger pressing on my anus.
It wiggled around and kept pressing down until it opens up and his knuckle got sucked up.
"Mmm" I lightly moaned, it had been so long since a finger has been up there, after TJ raping me I was too scared to touch up there again, this was the first time after that incident.
Jonah got tingles on his finger from my twitching insides trying to decide to let him in or keep him locked out.
He pushed his finger the rest of the way, "Auh" it felt great, scratch that more than great, I could never get my finger in that deep.
Unlike TJ this was pleasure and not pain, until those awful memories came rushing back in trampling my line of defense and bombarding my brain setting of many many red lights.
Alarms ringing with high pitch noises piercing the air while red bright lights flashed through the area.
This sent off a wave of pure panic, I didn't know what to feel, I was scared.
There it was again TJ's finger soon to be replaced with a large ever so painful dick.
I stopped jerking off and shook my head closing my eyes, "Nope nope nope, not happening"
Jonah removed his finger, "Ugh Cyrus, I'm not like TJ, that was nice and gentle, Did you feel any pain at all?"
"I don't know what I felt but something told me that it was not good", It was pleasurable for a split second until the trauma came back.
"Well can you let me try again, I promise you it will feel good and nothing else"
"Okay, I'll try"
"Good just breath and try to relax, play with your little buddy there"
I grinned at him calling my penis my 'little buddy'.
I did as he told, I breathed in and out, in and out, my stomach rose and fell.
My hand slowly made its way back around my buddy and I began playing with him again.
Jonah's magical finger pushed all around my anus till he slipped his knuckle in.
Calm down, it's fine it is just his finger, you used to finger yourself all the time.
Jonah asked ruining the moment, "Can I move on?"
I nod yes and he slides his finger in all the way and swirls it around.
"Mmm, that feels nice" I kept telling myself, It's fine it feels good, it's not going to hurt.
It was going great with finger staying inside feeling around on my anal walls, his finger seemed to fill up my insides and make my hole feel warm and closed off.
Things were fine until, I felt it sliding out, oh no next is the pain.
Just breath Cyrus, it is fine, it is only his finger, nothing else.
It took a great deal of convincing to get myself this far.
His finger pushed back and forth, in and out.
"Hhuh hhhuh, hhuh hhhuuhh" I breathed loudly via my mouth.
Jonah slowed his pace down, and asked, "You okay?"
Trying to finally conquer this fear I nod my head yes with fear plastered on my face.
"HHUUH HHUH, hhuhh, hhuh…" my breathing went back down.
Nice and easy like his finger, in out my breaths went.
Fine! Everything is fine, there we go this is feeling nice.
Jonah was trying his best to fix his broken boyfriend.
His pace went back to what it originally was, "Mmuhph" I sucke my lips into my mouth.
I was switching from tolerating these feelings to enjoying them again.
Still unsure of how I felt about all this, at any moment now I was ready for excruciating pain to tear my rear end.
"You're doing great" Jonah reassured before making his finger glide in and out with ease at fast pace, that I kept up with for jerking myself off.
This has been something that Jonah had been wanting to do for a long time now, he himself had never enjoyed fingering his butthole.
Cyrus was the opposite, keyword there, 'was'.
Although it was Cyrus being pleasured it was Jonah's pleasure to help his cute boyfriend get off by finger fucking his scared ass.
Jonah really liked, no, loved watching him moan in pleasure as his finger worked a miracle on him.
Currently
In the morning, my alarm woke us up, and I got my clothes after kissing Jonah out of bed.
I took my daily morning shower and got ready for the day, when I came back in the room Jonah was just now tying his shoes, I ask, "Why are you just now putting your shoes on?"
"Uhh.."
"Nevermind it doesn't matter"
We were about to head out, but when I opened the front door I was met with the chilliest of breezes.
I closed the door back, and Jonah shivered as he felt the crisp air too.
He said, "One moment" and left when he returned he had on a red Adidas hoodie, I ask, "What do I not get anything? Baby it's cold outside"
"Course not, No I would never bring something for you, that's ridiculous" he sarcastically said while he pulled a blue hoodie matching his out form the backside of his and tossed it over to me.
I gave it quick sniff before putting it on, "Awe man you washed it"
"Yeah Cyrus, it is what people do, it's called being sanitary"
"I don't care I wanted it to have your scent not some nasty lavender"
"Well I am sorry they didn't have any Jonah Beck scented ones for sale"
I shook my head slowly letting my eyes trail down Jonah, when did he get so sexy?
"Let's go" we headed out into his vehicle which was used pick up truck that got a fresh paint job of sunshine yellow.
While he drove us to get some donuts that would be our breakfast I had another great memory from when Jonah had to go to some frisbee camp for a while.
That is thing of the past, he doesn't play any sport nowadays.
Enjoyable Pastime Memoir
We walked down the streetlight lit sidewalk with leaves crunching beneath our feet, with hoodies on, it was just a toll of another autumn night.
My heart dropped when we reached the end of the park by the swingsets and Jonah asked, "Sure I can't take you home"
I stop walking and faced him, "No" then I looked behind me looking at the ever so comforting swing set, those things really do get me through some tough times, but maybe this time it won't be good enough, "This is where I need to be"
Jonah held out his hand asking another question with a small forced laugh, "Can I at least take you to your favorite swing"
I answer, "Sure" and we turn and walk over to the swings and he lets out a sad huff.
On arrival of the not so far away swings he tries to make light of this dark gloomy situation, "I'll be back" he cracked a smile that wasn't going to fix my frowning face, not today.
"I know, I just can't help being disappointed, that now that we're are in the same place, we aren't going to be in the same place"
His cracked smile faded away, "I'm going to miss you. It's all gonna work out"
I choked back tears knowing that I had to say farewell to my lover, "Maybe it will"
He immediately dashed forward and scooped me into a hug and I flug my arms around his neck and started crying.
"Bye Cyguy"
"Goodbye, Jonah Beck" Jonah gave his last goodbyes with a strong embracive hug and a goodbye kiss.
That was it he was going to be gone for a whole entire eight weeks.
I had grown so dependent on him, how will I survive for so long without him?
He turned and walked away, I had to be strong.
He made it partway down the street out of the park and he stopped and turned back with me still watching him.
He looked as if he wanted to say something, but wasn't strong enough too, he had to go.
He spent his last minutes before leaving with me.
I sat down on the swing and swung slower than usual, I was emotionally too weak at the moment.
Even my comfort spot couldn't stop my tears.
The days got easier and harder as they went bye.
Each day was another day without my Jonah, but at the same time each day was another day closer to seeing my Jonah again.
The only thing I had now was his green Adidas hoodie with a white stripe through the middle.
I hugged my sides and took it all in, I tilted my head won and lifted up my sleeve to wipe my tears.
"This will have to do"
I kept trying to recreate the hug feeling of Jonah but nothing was working.
"This will never do"
End Of Chapter 21
Holy crap I think the Jyrus version is much more emotional than the real Jandi one they had when Jonah went to camp. Now that they are older, what should happen?
Did making them older ruin this or what?