Home Runs [NSFW]

The story is NSFW. The picture is not. I don’t think… It’s not my best but I really felt like coloring 😀

Sitting on the couch

© 2015 Jennifer Currie

*Disclaimer: Please remember, this fictional story is still a work in progress and has not been edited. Please forgive any mistakes or mistypes…hopefully they’re minor.

I can do this. I want to do this. I want to please Demitrius.

Jack was jerked out of his reverie by the sounds of moaning. He’d somehow missed how he ended up on Demitrius’s lap. He was even more shocked when he felt his hand being placed on the bulging piece of fabric between their bodies. Thankfully, he was able to keep enough wits about him to keep kissing.

“Come on baby, I’m ready.”

Jack thought he was ready too, until that moment. He really had wanted this.

He and Demitrius had been dating for three months and he thought he’d fallen in love. He loved the way D’s eyes crinkled when he smiled, the thoughtful little texts and messages he left during the day, and especially his well of random facts. It was his subtle intelligence that drew Jack in and made him want to give Demitrius a chance. And this entire time, this man had been nothing but patient.

Demitrius knew that Jack needed time to get to know someone before the relationship moved forward. What he didn’t know is that Jack had never been past third base with anyone. Hell, he didn’t even know if he’d fully made it on to second base. He’d loved kissing and cuddling with men and women, but before now, he’d never wanted to go further than that.

“Are you okay? Is this too fast?”

To answer that truthfully, he didn’t know.

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