"what's one thing that terrifies you?" troye questions playing with hem of jaocb's frayed black hoodie.
"it terrifies me how easily i fell for you."
dom!jacob
A familiar voice startles him, Jacob cocks his head slowly towards the voice finding Troye standing in the door way a crooked smile on his lips as he watched Jacob. "Tana is pissed you vommitted on her. Nice move Cady Heron." Troye now was smirking, Jacob rolls his eyes but gives him a drunken smile.
The ocean eyed boy sinks to the ground, sitting in front of Jacob who was hazily smiling, attempting to keep the rest of his contents down. Jacob's green-hazel eyes traveled up his long lanky skinny jean clad legs, up to his denim jacket he wore a black shirt underneath to set the look. Jacob wasn't checking him out, he was just simply observing the boy in front of him. He made out the outlines of a scar above his ankle making a mental note to question him how he got the scar. His eyes caught Jacob's attention, stopping his breath for a moment when hazel met blue. Maybe Jacob's thoughts were still intoxicated. He shouldn't be thinking this way about Troye, but he couldn't force the thoughts to go away.
"Stop staring at me," Troye whispers softly his voice caught in his throat for a moment. Jacob didn't remove his eyes from Troye though, he raised his eyebrow inching closer to Troye, his breath touching Troye's noise. Troye gulped loudly staring straight ahead of him. "You smell of vomit, Jay." Troye says moving away from him, only to be trapped by the door.
Jacob's eyes wondered to Troye's lips, his plump pink ones. Jacob wondered what his lips would taste like, would they taste like the alcohol in both of their systems? Or would they taste sickeningly sweet like honey? Jacob wanted to kiss him and he didn't know if this was his sober thoughts or the alcohol speaking. He opted for the last one.
The repeated pounding of Jacob's heart echoed in his ears, being drowned out by the loud sound of the music and chaos going on down stairs. He didn't know what was happening, but for some reason he liked it. He knows he shouldn't, but something about Troye's lips made his mind go crazy and his heart go into a frenzy of beats. His stomach was fluttering with butterflies, which he didn't like at all.
"Would you let me kiss you?" Jacob randomly says, mentally making a note to never drink again because he was never like this. "I'm sorry. I-I-,"
"You're only kissing me if you brush your teeth," Troye smirks, mirth shining in his orbs, Jacob left the giggles tumble from his lips no longer having a grip on reality. His mind was going crazy and his feelings were going haywire.
Jacob rushes to his feet with a smirk grabbing the mouthwash sitting on the sink above him. He didn't know what was overcoming him but he really wanted to kiss Troye.
"Eager much?" Troye stands on his feet, his arms wrapping around Jacob's waist, when he finished spitting out the last of the mouthwash
Proximity between the two was going short, the smell of vanilla mixed with alcohol filled their nostrils, but neither of them cared to move, too distracted by their racing hearts and the butterflies in their stomach.
Jacob's hands wrap around either of Troye's shoulders lazily, pulling him towards him connecting their lips. Jacob felt his body come to stop when their lips collided for the first time not moving at all at first but soon Troye kisses back with urgency.
Jacob backs Troye into the counter, hoisting him up on the counter their lips didn't leave each other's at all still connected in an heated kiss. Jacob's arm rested on either side of Troye gripping his outer thighs, Troye wraps his legs around Jacob's hips pulling the boy closer to him as much as he could.
Jacob pecks his lips trailing his kisses down from his jaw to his neck. Jacob left open mouth kisses around his exposed neck, eliciting a soft moan from Troye. Jacob's fingers lightly tugged at the denim jacket pulling it off giving him more access to his collarbone. Jacob's lips left feathery kisses on his collarbone. When Jacob sucked on the spot above his jaw and neck a low gravelly moan came from his soft lips.
Jacob had no fucking clue what he was doing, but it felt so right. His body was falling yet he didn't hit the ground.
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UM WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED FAM?
Sorry I didn't update I've been stricken with illness, but it's nothing serious just a cold virus. I feel a little better but my head and throat still ache really badly.
When this fic and my other one is finished i'm going to be working on Daddy's Princess, it's a fem troye fic and jock jacob. It might be coming near summer or sooner if i finish one.
Any predictions fam?
Go read my new fic it's tracob duh and I really like it.
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