Jack
As I'm looking back now laying in Lex's arms I didn't knmow how we ever made it inoto my house. When we got to Lex's car I almost jumped him right there in the parking lot. But luckily he held me off and we made it to my house with only a few minor...mishaps. Luckily my sister's car wasn't there when we pulled into the drivewas and we went into the house. Lex had hardly closed the back door when I started to kiss him and pull off his shirt.
I started to laugh, "why didn't I ever think of this before?"
"What?"
"Playing hookie so i would have sex on the kitchen floor."
"I've thought of it plentdy and if you shut up we can get to it."
"So you've been thinking about having sex with me, have you?" I asked as I ran my hands down his chest and started to play with the button on his pants.
"Yes god! Stop torturing me!"
I could see the lust in his eyes and knew mine were the mirror image. He pulled my shrist off and threw it on the floor next to his.
"We could...take it slow...or...make it kinky...or...anything you want. Any suggestions, Lex?" my grin was slow and crooked, and if I do say so myseld, sexy as all hell.
"Jack?"
"Hmm?" I was a little distracted, nibbiling along his neck that way.
"Shut up, and let's fuck."
"Okay."