《Roadtrip Gay One Shots》Tequila - Jacklyn (!!!)
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part two
2000 words of filth
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Brooklyn's POV:
I walked into his room first, toeing off my Adidas sneakers as I make it to the king size bed. My heart is pounding and my head is hazy. I know tonight is going to be different. I can feel it in the air. I can feel it in my heart. I can hear the door shut with a quiet click that causes me to jump a little. Why am I so nervous?
I stand facing the bed trying to figure out what I am supposed to do with my body. Should I lay down? Sit down? My heart starts to race faster and I feel like the people from the next room over can hear it. I try to calm my breathing as I stare at the ugly duvet on the bed that's already messed up from my and Jack's actions from earlier. Then, I blush. I can feel my cheeks start to tint as I remember what we were doing, what I said to him. I want Jack. I want him now just as much as I want him then.
I feel a pair of arms move around my waist and I relax in the hold. Jack's lips start to press on my neck as his hands begin to roam. His fingertips go underneath my shirt and I shiver from the coldness. My hand grabs the back of Jack's head as I tilt my head to the side to give him more access. He starts to move his hips and I can't help but to mirror the movements. He bites down on the spot where my neck meets my shoulder causing me to whimper.
"Fuck, you are so hot," he whispers, "wish I can mark you all over. Show the world who you belong to." His hands toy with the waist band of my trousers before undoing the button and pulling the zipper down. His knuckles barely graze the outline of my growing cock yet I still manage to release a tiny moan.
"Yours," I breathe out because I want him. Nobody but him.
He hums a little bit before slipping his hand underneath my boxers. I whine as he teasingly rubs my skin instead of going where I want him the most. "So needy," he laughs before returning his lips to my ear, "always needy," he whispers before removing his hands and turning me around.
Jack connects our lips in such a hasty fashion turning his head already to deepen the kiss. Threading my fingers through his feathery hair, I pull him even closer to me as our tongues dance. My body is flush against his as his hands travel down my body, squeezing my ass causing me to squeak out another moan.
Jack picks me up by my thighs before laying me on the bed. Keeping my legs wrapped around his waist, I lean back against the pillow has Jack attacks my neck again. He starts grinding against me and I bite my lip trying to hold back my sounds. "No, no baby," he says sitting up just to remove his shirt, "let me hear how you feel." He comes back down in a searing kiss and I sigh in his lips missing the heat.
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His fingers fiddle with the buttons of my shirt only to frustrate him half way through. He grunts before tugging me up just to pull the shirt over me. I allow him to man handle me, letting the alcohol keep my body limp. Adjusting so I can sit on his lap, my hands go straight to his skinny jeans. I remove my lips from his and start to his down his neck.
His strong hands slightly push down on my shoulders, guiding to where he wants me. When I finally get his pants unfastened, Jack lays down on the bed as I move backwards. Pulling his Jeans and boxers off in one go, I watch as his cock springs up. It was at this moment I realized that this is not familiar territory. This was not something friends usually do.
Jack moves up to his elbows and I look up from his cock to his eyes. Slightly out of breath, he caresses my face before running his fingers through my hair. "Don't do anything you are not comfortable with Brook. We can stop right now if you want."
I bite my lip before looking back down at him. I wrap my hand around him and start slowly pumping up and down. Having never done this to another guy before, I just do what I think feels best. Speeding up my actions, I twist my wrist while going up causing Jack to moan out. His dick is starting to leak precum causing my mouth to water from want. I do want feels natural and lick the head a few times. Jack squirms from beneath me, bucking his hips up just a little.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes before wrapping my lips around him. Testing the waters, I swirl my tongue around before sucking just the tiniest bit. "Uhn, Brook," Jack moans, "more." Wanting nothing more than to please him, I move my hand further down his cock and start to bob my head up and down. My hand pumps the rest I can't fit in my mouth. Once I find a rhythm, Jack is a moaning mess beneath me. "Yes Brook, fuck," his hand tangles in my hair again before he pulls it causing a moan to escape my lips. "Fuck," he curses again before his hips start thrusting up.
I gag from the unexpected movement and Jack yanks me off of him before pulling me up for a dirty kiss. Flipping us around, he takes off my jeans and boxers before turning me to my stomach. He kisses up my spine before he reaches my ear, "just relax," he whispers pressing his body against mine. I gasp feeling his hard cock against me. "Tell me the second you feel uncomfortable yeah?" Jack asks and I nod my head. "Suck," he commands putting three fingers in front of my face.
Wrapping my lips around his fingers, I do exactly as he says, licking and sucking the digits as best as I can knowing exactly what he is planning on doing. I moan as I feel him start to grind down on me, teasing me in a way no one ever has done before. He removes his fingers before biting down on my ear, "this is going to burn, but the more you relax, the faster the pleasure will come," Jack explains.
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I nod my head again before I let out a tiny whine when Jack starts to finger me. It was such a foreign feeling. My whole body tenses up and I know Jack could feel it too. "Relax baby, I've got you," he murmurs before biting at my neck again. I try to focus on something other than Jack's fingers. His biting, his cock pressed against my thigh, or maybe his labored breathing.
After a while, Jack added a second finger and I welcomed the burn, crying out and gripping the sheets below me. "Shit Jack," I pant as his moves the two slowly in and out before scissoring them. I feel Jack start to slither down my body and at first I don't think much of it until I feel something cold and wet against me. My eyes widen, "Jack what the fuck?" I look back to see Jack licking at my hole, eyes closed. I grip his hair, pushing him closer and throwing my head back, "Uhn, more! Don't stop!"
I felt a third finger being added, but the burn was masked by Jack biting my ass. He pumps his fingers fast and I pull him back up my body before connecting our lips in again. I moan into the kiss before letting our lips barely touch each other, "ready," I whisper.
Jack opens his eyes, his dark green, glazed over eyes shining with want and desperation, "are you sure?" he asks.
"Jack, fuck me."
He groans out before removing his fingers and lining up his cock to my hole. He barely pushes in before I gasp out. My knuckles were turning white from my grip on the sheets. Jack's hands laid on top of mine and I released the bedding to lace our fingers. "You have to relax baby," he whispers on my skin. I take a deep breath before finally releasing all the stress in my body. Jack keeps inching forward until there was no more space between me and him. I moan out feeling so full as Jack kisses one of my hands.
He faces me before connecting our lips in a sweet kiss, then another, and another. Then, the sweet kisses were anything but sweet. I moan in Jack's mouth as I felt him move his dick out then snap right back into me. "Jack!" I cry out before biting my lip.
"Yeah, that's right baby, tell them who's fucking ya."
He repeats the same motion, pulling his cock almost all the way out before pushing back in with a sharp motion, each time harder than the one before it. After a little bit, the only sound you could hear was the slapping of skin and the 'uhs' falling from my lips.
"Yes Jack, fuck! Right there!" I scream out when he hits that certain spot. He continues to abuse my prostate sending me to a place of pleasure I can't even comprehend. He picks my hips up so I am on my hands and knees before continuing to thrust up into me. "Ugh don't stop, getting close," I moan out before biting my thumb.
Jack wraps his arm around me before he starts to tug on my dick. The feeling was getting so over whelming, I was at a loss for words. I try to warn Jack, but all that came out was choked sobs. Before I knew it, my body was frozen in place as I cum all over the covers below me. "Fuck," I hear Jack mumble before his thrusts speed up.
He flips me over so I was on my back before pulling my legs around his waist. He pushes back into me and I hiss at the sensitivity, but allow Jack to do as he pleases. He connects our lips as he uses my body for his own pleasure. His hips move quickly causing the bed to creak, but soon he starts to shake violently. He removes his cock and releases on my chest and stomach before collapsing on the bed next to me. "Holy shit," he mumbles.
A simple, "yeah" was all I managed to get out.
Both of our breathing was rugged so we kind of just laid there catching our breath. I took the cover and wiped his cum off and he turned his head so he was facing me. We make eye contact and I use my fingertips to trace down his jaw line and hold on to his chin. I lean forward and connected our lips for a short kiss before pulling away.
Then Jack goes to stand up, confusing me. "Where are you going?"
"Well, I am not sleeping in this bed after all of that," he answers gesturing to the bed with a tiny smirk. He slips on some boxers and grabs my room key from the desk, "are you coming?"
I go to put on some boxers moving slowly already feeling the ache from Jack. After I slip them on, Jack opens the door and looks down the hallway. Not seeing anybody, he takes my hand and we walk to my room quickly opening the door getting in. We settle down in the bed for the night, Jack on his back and me cuddled into his chest. Jack kisses the top of my head and I look up before connecting our lips.
"I love you Brook," he barely whispers.
"I love you too Jack."
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I kind of hate this...
but oh well
thoughts? comments?x
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