Chapter 9

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Jakes POV
Around midnight, after dinner me and Justin decided to sleep. "Um does it matter what I sleep in?" He asked quietly, looking up at me. I smile and my thoughts run wild "NOTHING! SAY NOTHING!" I feel my face turn red a little, and get a little hard. I shake the thoughts away, "boxers is fine." I say and he smiles. He slips his Supras off and sets them on his suit case. Then his shirt. Holy Jesus lord. His tattoos. His abs. His fucking everything. He slips his pants off and he's wearing Calvin Klein boxers. Shit, that's tight as fuck. I quickly run my eyes over his beautiful body and I feel my hard getting worse. Oh gosh. "Im gonna sleep on boxers too," the words stumble out of my mouth. I slip my Supras off and set them with my other shoes. I slip my shirt off and look at myself in the mirror on the door. My abs, there, but not defined like Justin's. I have an equal sign tattoo on my chest in rainbow color. My skin, sun kissed.
I look behind me and see Justin's eyes skim up my torso. Just by seeing that, I get cold chills. I slip my pants off and toss them in the hamper.
I shut the light off and Justin turns a lamp on. I walk to my side of the bed, and lay down. "Jake?" "Yea?" "Tell me about yourself." It took me by shock, but my life story stumbled out. From being born, to my dad leaving, to my mom constantly traveling, to YouTube world. He smiled the entire time, tearing up a little. I breathe deeply when I'm done. He lays down beside me and the bed smaller than it's ever seemed. His right leg is grazing my left leg. Our hands are touching and the butterflies are everywhere. He flips the lamp off and flips to face me, his perfect face being shined on by the moon. I flip and face him, our minty breaths colliding. I feel the need to pull him closer to me, run my fingers through his hair, and place his lips on mine. "Then do it." His voice scares me. "Oh shit. I said that out loud didn't I."
I say, my voice shaky. He smirks a little. I grab the back of his neck with my left hand and bring him closer to me face, our hot breaths on each other. He looks at my lips then to my eyes. I lean forward a little and he does the same. Our lips collide, and the Sparks are crazy. The kiss, is soft and passionate. Our lips move in sync and I run my fingers through Justin's hair. He pulls away, breathless. "Holy-" "shit." I say, finishing his sentence. We kiss again, this time more rough, filled with need, love. He glides his fingers into my hair, pulling slightly. I moan into his mouth a little, and he takes advantage of it. He slips his tongue into my mouth, but I fight back. At the end, I win and my tongue explores his mouth. I pull away, "Justin." "Jake." Our eyes meet, and his hot breath tickles my nose. He scoots closer to me, and we kiss again. Then, I feel something protruding my leg. Holy shit, does he have a boner? I let my left hand graze his back, giving him cold chills. I bring it to his torso and slide along his abs, my hand "slips" and grazes his boner. I was right. I smile against his lips, "what?" He says pulling away. I take his hand and lead it down. "Oh shit. Shit, Jake I'm sorry." He says, "but you got one tooooooo." He drags it out like a 6 year old. He's right, and i know I do. I shrug my shoulders and we kiss again.
This time though, he grabs the waistband of my boxers. "Justin," I say pulling away. "No, I mean I'd like too. I grabbed them to bring you closer." He says, knowing why I said his name. I smile and I peck his lips.
I push him onto his back, and I cuddle up to him, my head laying on his chest.
I feel him smile and kiss my forehead.
I smile and drift to sleep.

Whaaaaaaaaaa
Yup, they kissed. Be happy
Too soon maybe?
Oh well, might seem paradise right now, but drama is coming like a tsunami ;)

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 10, 2016 ⏰

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