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BUT WHAT IF JACK WAS TOBY'S THERAPIST AND TOBY JUST GETS ... "the itch" in a session- AHA-

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dont look at me like that, i make porn, not plot-

Toby stared at Jack, leaning back on the soft grey couch in his office. The space was neat and clean, a big window letting in sunlight, colorful curtains and ... Toby wasn't looking at any of it. A brown coffee table kept the two apart, Jack sitting in a chair about a meter from Toby with a notepad in his hand. Toby was staring at him, biting his nails and just ... staring. He looked like he knew all the secrets to Jack's soul, and Jack had to admit that it freaked him out a little bit. " So what brings you here?" Jack finally asked, hoping that Toby would at least speak while he stared Jack down.

Toby looked away, and shrugged, " My mom thinks i'm retarded too i guess-" he mumbled. ' well at least he's not scared to say what he thinks' Jack thought, taking a note on what Toby just said. " Well, why do you think she feels that way?" Jack looked up at Toby, to see that in the time it took him to look down at his paper, and back up again, He had moved closer to the edge of the couch, and closer to Jack. " Because thats what everyone t-thinks- that's what everyone says- you probably think that too, dont you?" Toby said, crossing his arms. Toby had bags under his eyes, his slightly reddened eyes, like he had cried before he came here. He was probably on the edge of snapping, so Jack didn't wanna press on any soft spots while Toby was unstable. " well, I don't know you- so I can't think that, Toby. " He tried to reassure him, " I wanna help, i'm not gonna hurt you like i'm sure people have in the past- you can trust me" Jack said. He wasn't sure how else to get through to Toby, other than being down to earth to him. Toby didn't wanna hear a bunch of bullshit, he needed the truth. " ... You wanna help me? " Toby said, the stare in his eyes returning to Jack, " I know what you're thinking- I know how you really feel about me- " Toby said, in a low voice. He sat up straighter, still leaning back against the couch. 

Jack was more than curious now, so he listened as Toby spoke. " You're disgusting-" He said, and Jack hummed in response. "How come?" he asked, as if Toby wouldn't tell him anyway. Toby smiled, " You've been staring at your clipboard for most of this session already- you dont wanna look at me " He shifted, leaning on the arm of the couch, " You're shy about it, but you like guys- young guys" Toby said. Jack felt the wall that he spent years building up suddenly come crashing down on him, and There sat Toby above the piled up bricks, gun in hand, loaded with the words of an unspoken truth. He didn't know what to say to that, but he had to say sOMETHIng fast " Well, you're right, that is disgusting- " Jack said, unable to finish as Toby started again, "Maybe", He said. Toby stood up, " But you don't think that, " He shook his head slightly, reaching up to the zipper on his hoodie. " You think it's okay, because in a few months i'll be 18 anyway, You'd enjoy it, i'd enjoy it, and it could be our secret- That's what you want from me ... isn't it?" Toby said, slowly bringing the zipper down. He wasn't wearing a shirt under that, but Jack didn't let Toby get to him just yet. " You feel used then, huh- I already said that i wasn't here to hurt you, so zip your Jacket back up-" Jack said, acting like this situation was completely normal.  On the inside , he was thinking to himself, ' How the fuck did he do that? I spent my whole life keeping it a secret and he just comes in here and fucking ruins it- oh my god i wanna rip this kid in half-  '

He didn't though, he remained calm, and cool, because he truthfully was not there to hurt anyone. Toby, however, had a different goal, taking a step towards Jack.  " Toby-" Jack warned, but Toby didn't give a shit, " What? You really expect me to believe that if i come over here- you arent gonna try and put an arm around me?" Toby said, putting his hand on the arm of Jack's chair, leaning just slightly over him. Toby was short, slim, but he wasn't innocent at all. Jack was quiet, staring into Toby's features. He didn't wanna think this way, but a little voice in the back of his head whispered, ' please, just a little closer', Jack sighed, "Listen- i know you-"

"Jack- " Toby cut him off, his voice clearer than before. Jack was quiet ... was he being dominated by a 17 year old right now? Toby smiled, " You cant help it- We both know therapy doesn't work-" He grinned, before kissing Jack softly. Jack clenched his fists, ready to scream, but who was he kidding? He wrapped his arms around Toby, pulling him down into his lap as he allowed it to continue. Toby rolled his hips forward, and Jack pulled away for a second, sliding his hands up Toby's chest. Toby giggled, " disgusting, i knew it-" He bit at Jack's neck, a sadistic grin on his lips. " Shut up- I didn't ask to be this way-" Jack said, pressing his thumbs to Toby's exposed buds. Toby made a little noise, tensing slightly, " A-are you mad at me now? i'm sorry~" Toby teased, " Wake up- Theres no reason to be ashamed- You pig, Your life is worthless if you cant do what makes you really happy- and we both know that it's not helping people-" Jack stood up Toby's legs wrapped around his waist, and his hand around Toby's neck, "didn't i tell you to shut up? i dont need your philosophy, so keep your mouth shut" Jack said. Toby blushed darkly, getting pushed from Jack, falling onto the couch.

Jack thought for a second, ' Oh my god, He likes getting treated this way, what the hell? does this turn him on? ' Toby reached for Jack's belt, taking it off in two swift motions as Jack watched. Jack grabbed Toby's hand, seriously wondering, "Why are you doing this?" He asked. Toby stared up at Jack ... " I like you- i don't wanna ever be with anyone else- You're perfect for me- and i need you to want me the same way-" He said, simply. Jack sighed, "This is so messed up, Strip, now-" He put a hand on his head, unable to believe that he was about to do this. He walked over to the door, locking it quickly and quietly. When he turned around, Toby was naked, leaned back on Jack's couch with the confidence of a real porn star. Jack hummed, walking over to him, kicking those annoying shoes off, doing the same with his shirt. " Have you ever done this? You seem ... confident" Jack said, him and Toby now wearing matching birthday suits as he kneeled on the couch. " No- But you like virgins, dont you, pervert-"

" get on your knees-" Jack said, watching Toby move. He sighed, "And if you call me pervert one more time i swear-" Jack said. Toby grinned, but before he could say anything, two fingers worked their way into him. His head rested on the arm of the couch as he let out a groan, biting his lip. Jack pushed them in deep, hitting right against Toby's prostate. " ngh-! fuck- there-" He whined, pushing his hips back. "be quiet, if someone knocks then it's all over-" Jack said. Toby nodded, gasping as Jack spread his fingers, twisting them in a way that made his stomach twist. Toby was clean, Jack was disturbed by the fact that Toby had so obviously cleaned himself in this specific area, like he knew this would happen. " mmh- hn-" He covered his mouth with his hands, letting out really quiet moans. "Another person has to come in after you, so dont cum yet-" Jack said. Toby whined, "h-how am i supposed t-hhuh~ to- do that?", he tried to keep his shaky voice down, but it was nearly impossible. " hold it ... oh - you dont know how-" Jack suddenly realized when Toby shot him a confused look. He kept massaging Toby, thinking of a way to explain it as Toby dug his nails into the chair, " dont worry about it then, you'll just have to clean it yourself" He said. Toby pushed his hips back, and Jack pulled his fingers out. He was hard, that's what all the built up need was doing to him, he was barely controlling himself, but still.

Toby rolled over onto his back, panting softly, " Then do it like this- it'll get on me instead" He said. "You .. want to be cummed on-" Jack mumbled, gripping Toby's legs and pulling him forward. "At least i'm honest about it- Admit it- you wanna cum on me anyway-" Toby grinned. Jack bit the inside of his cheek, hands resting on Toby's knees as he slowly pushed in, making him arch back and moan softly. " mmh~ hha-" Toby started getting louder on purpouse, enjoying Jack's flustered face, "Toby- be quiet-" Jack ran a hand up Toby's chest, and then back down, brushing over his erect tip. Toby Jolted, "w-watch it-" He whined, to Jack's amused curiosity. He slid his hand back over the area, and-

knock knock knock-

They both flinched, and seperated from eachother. Toby had a worried look on his face as the doorknob jiggled, suddenly reality hit Jack like a small truck and he cursed himself. "Clothes- on- now-" He said. 

Toby smiled, " ooooh- you're goin to jail~"

This was funny while i was thinking of it idk what happened-

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