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Warning: Keep the rating in mind! (Spoiler: It's not what you think, I had to split the chapter, but still..)
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Halfway through their lunch, the boys were joined by Nick's parents, coming back inside after working in the garden. "Hello Mrs. Duval, Mr. Duval." The blond put his sandwich down and sat a little straighter. Nick smiled subtly at the tense body language before he waved Hello, his mouth too full to say anything.
"Jeff," Mrs. Duval greeted him from afar, "how nice to see you, sweetie." When she was close enough he got up and hugged her like he always did and shook Mr. Duval's hand next. "Jeffery," The older man said, afterward nodding in Nick's direction. "Son." Mr. Duval looked a lot like Nick, the same eyes and nose, but Jeff's boyfriend had his mother's hair color and smile. It was a beautiful combination..
"So," Mrs. Duval smiled, placing her gloves on the counter and grabbing a bottle of water for herself from the fridge, "long night, huh? You two had fun?"
"Mom!"
"What? You were home late, you got up late.. Must have been good," she said mischievously.
Nick's father looked like he was about to blush, "Evelyn! Don't answer your mother, Nicholas." His imagination went straight to the 'my teenage son has a boyfriend' section and disturbingly carved itself into his brain. He shook his head shortly, failing at getting that image out of his head. Nick didn't look any better, but Jeff and Mrs. Duval just grinned at each other. They always liked to tease the Duval men, one might call it a common hobby of theirs.
"Dad, I promise, nothing too wild happened!" Nick stuttered out, nudging his boyfriend's leg beneath the table when he saw the blond's amused face.
"Hey Mom! Mooom?" Megan squealed as she entered the kitchen with her empty plate, "Can we go to the park? I want to go to the playground!" She was bouncing up and down in front of her mother, who looked over at the boys at the table.
Jeff clenched his stomach cautiously, sending Nick a pained look. The brunet hadn't noticed his mother's silent question yet. "You okay?" he asked quietly; the blond looked suddenly a lot paler to him.
Nick's father placed a firm hand on his shoulder, pressing slightly. "You boys should take your sister, Nicholas."
Jeff shot his boyfriend a panicked glance. "Sorry, Dad, Jeff wasn't feeling well all day and me neither," the brunet lied smoothly, trying to come up with an excuse so he could take care of his pale looking boyfriend.
"It's okay, honey, but you guys should lay a little lower on the alcohol. You are too young," Nick's mother said with a tense face. "But fine, I'll go with her, I have a headache anyway. You joining us, John?"
"Sure, honey."
Megan was already by the door and getting into her coat. "Nick is Jeff's honey," she called into the kitchen.
"That's nice, sweetie."
Nick facepalmed himself mentally. What did I ever do to deserve this?
Once they were upstairs again, the blond swirled around to face his boyfriend, curling one finger and beckoning him over. "How's your stomach? Do you need to lie down again?" Nick's voice was full of concern, his face confused at the smile on Jeff's lips.
"Geez, Nick. I'm fine! You're so gullible sometimes.." The blond took a step closer, swaying from side to side, glancing at his boyfriend innocently. "I just wanted to have you to myself.. Preferably over there," he pointed towards the bed. Judging from the brunet's expression, he still hadn't gotten the vibe yet.
"But.. my parents are downstairs.."
"Not for long, though," the tall boy grinned mischievously, dragging one finger down Nick's chest like he had the night before. "And you promised me something.. I believe to remember something along the lines of 'rocking my world', right? You better keep your promises, Nicky!"
Nick looked stunned, his mouth hanging open but his eyes dark with lust. "Jeff," he said lowly, almost sinisterly. "Don't do this.."
"Sorry, I didn't catch that."
"Jeff, my parents.."
"..will be gone soon." For emphasis, he lifted his hoodie just a bit, revealing his toned stomach. The brunet's eyes fell instantly to the trail of dark blonde hair below Jeff's navel and he bit his lower lip; his expression being one of pained desire. The blond reached out and took his boyfriend's hand.
"Babe? What are you..?"
Jeff held his hand to his skin, pushing the brunet's fingers through his hairs. "You want this, Nicky. I know you do.."
"But you said you weren't feeling well?" Nick was getting desperate, clutching at his last straw before he'd lose all self-control. He pouted when he saw a smirk on his boyfriend's lips. Of course..
"Ain't I a naughty boy? Making you lie for me.. I think you should punish me.."
"Gosh, Jeff, if you are just messing with me or something, I'm going to kill you!"
The blond let go of his hoodie and held his palm over his heart, mimicking a hurtful expression. "Nicky! What did I ever do to deserve such cruel accusations?" He moved the back of his hand to cover his eyes melodramatically and, peaking through his fingers, he applied more pressure to Nick's hand on his stomach. They heard a faint thud from downstairs, the front door had obviously been closed, and Jeff's eyes flickered in the direction of the noise for just a fraction of a second. "I loove you," he grinned broadly, his eyes back on the beauty that was his one true love.
The brunet rolled his eyes, finally giving in to his boyfriend's shenanigans. "Shut up," he sighed and moved forwards, pulling Jeff down for a lingering kiss by grabbing him by the nape of his neck. Tugging at the hoodie, he pushed it up and broke contact just for the blond to take it off. It hit to the floor right after, shortly followed by his own t-shirt.
Jeff let himself get pushed towards the bed, his boyfriend's lips now distracted with teasing the sensitive skin below the blond's ear; his head fell back to give Nick more space to work on. This was heaven, he should do that all day, every day.. He gasped when the brunet bit down on his collarbone, his hands already pushing Jeff's pants down. The blond let his own hands wander over Nick's back, pulling him even closer, until he rested them inside his sweatpants and over his ass, squeezing eagerly.
With a little wiggling of the hips, those last layers were off not nearly soon enough. Both now completely naked, they fell onto the bed, slightly bouncing off the mattress, and stared into each other's eyes, panting and hesitating just for a second. Jeff was the first to take action. He rolled them over and straddled his boyfriend's waist, hands gliding down his chest before he took Nick's half hard cock into his hand and started to pump him slowly. The brunet arched his back into the touch, lips parted and little noises coming from the back of his throat as he grabbed the covers tightly.
Jeff leaned down and closed his lips over the brunet's throbbing erection, licking off any pre-cum already leaking from the slit. He moaned into the taste and the hot hard feeling inside his mouth as he slowly began sucking on Nick's head.
Nick was fidgeting beneath the touch, groaning and thrusting into his boyfriend's humid warmth. His hands let go of his sheets and he ran them through bright blond hair, shifting and tugging at soft strands brushing against his fingers. His hips bucked up when Jeff licked the whole underside of his length, teasingly nudging the thick vein and then his balls with his lips. "Fuck, Jeff," he moaned, his body hot and already glistening from his arousal. The blond deepened his efforts as much as possible, causing the brunet to pant in the most profane way when he hit the back of his boyfriend's throat. "Oh shit.." Slowly, Jeff moved off of him, teasingly scraping his teeth along Nick's length before completely pulling off with a low smacking sound. "Jeffie?" Nick whined, his breathing hard and uneven, his body on fire and stomach already tightening.
The blond looked up at his boyfriend, sprawled out in the cutest, most wanting and life ruining way, and twisted his lips, thinking. "Fine, but you better be ready for round two, like, right away," he said through tight lips, though his eyes were dark and glistening playfully. "I need you," he added in a whisper and put one hand over his boyfriend's, who had moved his to stroke Jeff's face affectionately.
With a wink, the blond leaned forward and kissed Nick's lower stomach, trailing his tongue down the way his dark hair was leading. His open mouth wandered up and down the side of his boyfriend's length once, twice and a third time before he devoured his head and sank down as far as he could, playing with his tongue as his head began going up and down. Nick's hands grabbed his hair again, strangled groans exiting his parted lips, coming in shorter and shorter intervals now. His face was scrunched up, his eyes squeezed tightly and teeth clenched, as his pants grew more and more into a pleased hissing sound.
Jeff felt his own arousal leaking onto the covers while he listened to his boyfriend's ecstatic moans, his own hard-on badly yearning for attention. He sank down low and hollowed his cheeks.
"Oh fuck.. Shit, Jeff!" Nick tightened his grip on the blond's head and held him in place, making Jeff moan as he used his strength on him. Absolute and total turn-on..
The blond relaxed his throat and, when he sucked a little harder, his boyfriend spilled into his mouth, trembling while his orgasm ripped through him like fire..
That's when Jeff heard another thud from downstairs and people talking. Oh shit.. He almost choked on Nick's cum when he pulled away and jumped back from his boyfriend. "Nicky! Jeffie!" a faint voice yelled, steps sounded loudly on the stairway. Megan was running up the stairs! Why were they back already? Nick shot the blond a panicked look. He was paralyzed from shock.
"You locked the door, right?" Jeff muttered helplessly. Nick's face only grew even more blank "Fuck!" Jeff scrambled to his feet, but got tangled in the sheets and fell off the bed.
Nick, finally shaken out of his paralysis, started from his lying position to the door and was barely able to lock it, panting heavily, just when Megan tried the door knob. "Nicky? Why is the door closed? Let me in!" she squealed. "I want to say Goodbye to Jeffie!"
Fuckinghell! Nick jumped into his sweatpants, glanced around to find Jeff already clothed, so he opened the door. "See? I'm fine. Everything is fine!" Did she even ask that?
Megan tipped her head to the side, eying her brother's naked chest. "You're out of breath? You did not kiss again, did you?" she whispered loudly.
Blushing a little deeper, the brunet turned to let Jeff, who was wiping his mouth, pass and say Goodbye to his little sister. Always with her rituals.. "Jeffie, I told Mom about the you-know-what," she said as he lifted the little brunette in his arms, consciously making sure that she wasn't on par with the prominent tent in his pants and that she only touched him from the waist upwards.
"And?" he asked her with an interested little smile, spinning around so Megan's hair was flying from side to side.
Warily watching her brother putting his shirt on, she explained at a low volume, "She said there were normal family kisses and adult kisses. Family kisses are okay!" She buried her little face in the crook of Jeff's neck and hugged him tightly. "Were you having adult kisses, Jeffie?" In the doorway, Mrs. Duval was watching the scene, waiting for her daughter to finish her rituals. She crossed her arms over her chest and caught her son's eye.
"Yes, Nicholas, were you?"
I can't fucking believe this. "Mom, I can explain!" he flailed helplessly. Jeff set Megan down and quietly sent her outside as Mr. Duval was peaking in over his wife's shoulder. He kissed her cheek, grinning. Did they just switch roles? "Come on, darling. It's not like we were any better at their age. Just be safe, boys." Nick saw the blond's face burning; he had turned away from Nick's parents due to apparent reasons and was on his way to hide behind his boyfriend.
Evelyn rolled her eyes and turned to leave. "And let the door open from now on," she called back, "We'll see you at dinner tomorrow, right Jeffrey?" Somebody say aaawkward? Nick felt like the heat from their faces might burn another hole in the atmosphere. Please, God, just let me die..
"Su-sure," the blond muttered. Mentally kicking himself where it counts, he put on a grin and his usual cheerful self before he grew a pair and called back, "See you later!"
The boys heard the door thud for the third time in less than half an hour. "Well, that was just horrific," the brunet mumbled, hands ruffling his hair even more.
"And disturbing," Jeff added, blush and grin still in place. He hugged his boyfriend from behind, pecking the nape of his neck softly. "I should get going; I couldn't stand another interruption."
The brunet tensed. "But Jeff!" Disappointment and sadness rang clearly in his weakened voice as he leaned back into the tall boy; the need to be held bigger than ever after that humiliating cock-block action his parents had just pulled off.
The blond's gentle fingers drew little patterns on Nick's stomach while he continued kissing his neck. His boyfriend was leaning on him and it was, like, the best feeling ever.. Okay, maybe second best.. "You could always come with me.."
Pun intended..? He didn't know for sure, but Nick still smiled happily, eyes closed and breathing finally even again. He ran his palms over Jeff's hand and held on tightly. "Lead the way."
To be continued.
You didn't really think that it'd be this easy, did you? By now you should all know that I'm a tease :D Next chapter will be the last, unfortunately.. Guess away what the finale might be about... ;) Expect it within the next seven days! :)
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