What Happens in the Bedroom...
Chapter 3
Heyy,
I had MAJOR writers block. So sorrrrrry! : D
It sounds odd but my sister was like can you update the Diary one?
So this chapter is dedicated too Neve, whether she likes it or not! Ahahahahahaaa I'm so evil!
Not sure how it will go, but hey!
Enjoy!
I pulled back, "There's another one." The lip embrace had reminded me of a different time where we kissed just as passionately.
Jack pulled up a chair from the cluster left from the last gang meeting, handed me the biro and rested his hand on my thigh.
The rising sun filtered magically through the canopy of treesthat stretched high above our heads. Neither of us noticed the uncomfortable floor that poked through the thick blanket we'd laid on the floor, we we're to lost in ourselves. Jack and I were lying upon the blanket hand-in-hand gazing at the stars. Around us was the lush cluster of green-leaved bushes and thick trunked trees that hid us mostly from the path that was meters away.
Jack laughed at something I'd obviously not caught, before rolling towards with my hand still encased in his. I screamed; a high girly scream that made him laugh harder. He stopped when he was hovering over me propped up by his free hand and my wrist that he'd pinned to the floor still holding. I reached up with my free hand to push him off, but he used his incredible balance to take one hand from the floor and pin mine down as if shackling them both to the floor. I tried to wriggle free but they seemed genuinely stuck.
He hovered over me, his eyes alight, "Thought you might like that," he rasped before clearing his throat, "Though," he considered, "I bet you'd love this more." He let his arm relax which sent him tumbling towards me; landing accurately, his lip upon mine. Immediately he requested dominance within my mouth, enjoying taking the back seat of control I obliged to his wish letting his tongue flit excitedly around my mouth, feeling the texture of anything he could reach. Once my tongue was the final subject not yet examined I moved it, tangling it immediately in his tasting what I could from him.
Our tongues wrestled, swapping saliva for what seemed like hours though it was only mere minuets, during which Jacks hands released my wrists from their confinement and they had moulded themselves to fit each others shape without either of them having to adjust the other. I had my head resting on Jacks hand while his legs had slipped either side of my own leg; I tangled my fingers in his maroon polo shirt, urging him to go further.
Knowing from previous 'activities' he knew what my applied pressure on his back meant, he ran his fingers the length of my torso hooking his thumb through one of the belt holes. His long fingers meant he could just reach and brush the bulge that was forming, stretching the fabric of my loose shorts. He slipped his tongue from my mouth in time with gently slipped his hand from my head so he could rest on his elbow his face inches from mine.
"You like that, my Kami?" he whispered using a nickname he felt represented me best in Japanese, I was his spirit. I smiled at the affectionate name and nodded. He smiled his fingers still brushing against my ever growing bulge. Unhooking his thumb he began making circular motions with one long finger reaching further between my legs until he was creating patterns over the place where the head of my cock rested within my pants. His brow furrowed and he was biting his lip, as if he was concentrating on what he was doing rather than enjoying it. With my fingertips I reached up and smoothed the wrinkles that were indenting themselves to his forehead,
"Jack, honey stop just a second." He looked confused at what I'd said but he withdrew his fingers, "You honestly don't look like your having much fun. I mean if those frown wrinkles were to stay, it would ruin your cute looks." My smile now mirrored his, and we both laughed quietly; I took hold of him under the arms. "I think if our roles were reversed," I swung our bodies left so I was on top of him, pretty much squashing him flat. I lifted myself on too my elbows as he had before, "I think you'd enjoy things much better." I bent my head and began kissing trails along his jaw line and down his neck, occasionally grazing my teeth on his skin creating an unmistakable ribbon of love bites, claiming him as my own.
When I resurfaced his face was red and his breathe was ragged; not pausing to let him regain any oxygen I glued my mouth back on his this time taking dominance, I ran my tongue over his in quick swipe and then engaged his tongue in a wrestle. Regrettably we had to come up for air and instead of rejoining the battle within Jacks darkened cavern, I hoisted his maroon polo up to his armpits and made a new ribbon of bites in a path from the top of his left nipple finishing just below his navel. All the while I was running my hands along his sides and around his neck making him shiver lightly. This was the response I was looking for.
I began licking the darkened stretch of skin under the last mark I'd left. It wasn't long before I was tugging at his pale combats which caught his pants revealing strands if black hair. I caught a thread and began curling it around my tongue and then letting it spring back into place we both smiled quietly. I notched his shorts down another centimetre, the hair was thicker and I had begun hooking and winding itself around my lower lip. I glanced up at Jack, his face wasn't visible but his cheeks were red and his chin was taut like he was grimacing or biting his lip in silence. I grinned to myself, as a babble of voices floated past.
Jack's head snapped up, his face looking alarmed. I put a finger too my lips and slithered up to kiss him, stifling any nervous sounds.
His lips tasted of every joyous moment we'd spent together, and when his mouth open slightly to allow his tongue to pass out I remembered every happy moment I'd spent within his embrace. He outlined my lips creating a new memory and requesting access too within my dark cavern. Naturally I parted my lips and let him slip inside my mouth. I left my tongue limp, letting Jack take the lead, though he was having none of it. He jabbed my tongue with his sparking a mini battle, while out hands roamed the parts of each others bodies either of us could reach.
I opened one eye and cast a glance left, at where the voices were sourced and saw no prying eyes. So I gently slid my mouth off of Jack's tongue, he looked annoyed at the loss of contact but then he remembered what the voices had interrupted and his face relaxed. His shorts were in the same place I left them.
Jack looked down at me; his eyes were crossed as he tried to focus on a more fixed point of my face. I began to slither my way down his body and without warning I plunged my hand into his shorts and under the waistband of his boxers; he gasped and tilted his head back onto the blanket. I squeezed one of his balls, massaging it with my thumb whilst gently pumping the skin. He shivered violently at the same time he let out an involuntary sigh of contempt, I smiled and withdrew my hand. Jack looked up at me smiling,
"That was a violation of my trust." He panted his eyes shining with silent laughter,
"Yeah," I replied mischievously, "But you enjoyed it." Jack laughed with me,
"Guilty." He whispered before letting his head once again drop to the floor. My smile widened, as I started tugging at his shorts, his boxers caught and came down too revelling his cock, curled around his leg like a puppy; a puppy which I had the urge to kiss and lick, which I did, tenderly planting strategically place kisses along his shaft and licking perfect lines from top to tip. Jack shuddered moaning loudly causing an echo around the woodland. He clamped a hand over his mouth, "What if there someone else around?" he whispered in a high pitched voice.
"Then, hey." I murmured, "Free show." Jack rolled his eyes and fell back, only too bounce back up groaning when I plunged his cock into my mouth coating it in warm, bubbly saliva. He grabbed my head, pushing it further into my mouth, until I started retching. He let his hand relax, letting me lick him at my own pace.
He stopped me; put one hand on my chest to push me away. I pouted leaning back on one hand, my legs cross underneath me. He sat on my lap wrapping his legs around my waist, tight. Then he leant down and caught my pout with his own lips. While our lips tangled, he began unbuckling the belt of my shorts, unzipping the zipper. When he pulled away he hooked his hands into the pockets and started tugging at them pulling them down.
I was half naked in front of Jack; he began stroking my semi-erect cock, I groaned. His fingertips grazed the skin gently tickling the surface. He leant forward to reach my lips again, but only for a while. He crouched in front of me, cradling my cock in his hand; he ducked his head and kissed the head. He spat on the spot where his lips had been,
"I think it's about time you were inside me." Jack said possessively.
"I agree." I pushed him to the floor and pulled his sandals off his feet and whipped off his shorts still with his boxers tangled in them. I looked down at my semi-naked boyfriend perching with one knee on the floor one hovering in thin air. I bit my lip my eyes flickering between Jacks sweet lips and his cock, both I wanted to be close to. He pulled at his polo shirt trying to make it cover his erection,
"What are you staring at?" he asked self consciously. I leant over him, and moved his wrists away from his shirt, and then I straddled him around the waist, leaning down to whisper in his ear,
"If you don't mind," I said softly, with a kind of tickly whisper, "Doing that is obstructing my view. I quite like to admire beauty from afar before I get close." I drew back and crouched inbetween his legs. "This wont do! Turn over!" I ordered. He did as he was told, knowing the right position he crouched with his ass in the air.
I run my hand over the smooth skin, before stretching apart his ass cheeks. I traced circles around his entrance he shuddered beneath me. I put a finger in up to the first joint, then the second joint then the third. I pulled it out and pushed in back in pumping it for a while, before adding another digit, pounding him with both. He squawked in painful pleasure when I added another finger. His hole seemed large enough; I pulled out and crouched lining my erection up with his entrance. Without warning him I thrust in, he cried out in pain which turned into a groan of pleasure, when I immediately started pounding him to a beat. His pleasure increased when I began to pump his cock in time to my thrusting beat, his hips started to buck onto me forcing me to go faster.
"Shit! Damien! Faster!" he groaned, breathing heavily through his nose. I sped up until I to was breathing heavily. I pulled out a final time.
"Why the hell did you stop?" Jack pouted still sat on my lap. I nuzzled his neck,
"I think if anyone were to read this, us writing much further about that day; would either make them really horny or throw up." He wrapped an arm around my neck reeling my close,
"Let's hope for the first." He whispered before nibbling on my ear.
Well!
How did ya'll like that one? It's actually took me about a month to write that! It's really weird! :D
Seee you in the next chapter! :D
Pixx