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Toby turned away from Jack as hands slid up his chest. It was like Jack hated him just as much as he hated his dad. He had been insisting that they do everything together, and i mean everything. Toby didn't really have the strength needed to fight back, even if he had the skill. He also sort of didn't want to, All had been mostly forgiven with Jack. He had cleaned his face up, fixed the window, got a new vase. They got along fairly well, only, Jack just insisted on always being with him. He said it was so that he could protect him, but Toby didn't expect showering together to be a part of "protection".

Jack grinned, "You're so sensitive everywhere- you're like a squeaky toy-" he chuckled, squeezing Toby's side. Toby tensed, holding his breath as he swatted at Jack's hands. " stop touching me! and get out-!" Toby said, squirming around as Jack wrapped his arms around his waist. " You're the one that wanted a "wife", you should be happy i'm agreeing to marry you- Now you can keep your secret and i can keep you" Jack grinned. Toby tensed, "I never said any of that! What makes you think i wanna marry you anyway? or anyone!" Toby said, gasping as Jack kissed his ear. " Toby- even in that dress i was clearly a guy- and its suspicious that you'd pick a girl twice your size in every area- you were obviously in the closet man-" Jack said, pinching and pulling at Toby's chest. Toby bit his lip, wanting to elbow Jack in the dick, but he couldn't.

He couldn't ... because this was probably the best thing to ever happen to him. " Shut up- just get all your weird urges out-" He said, leaning back onto Jack. He tilted his head up, letting Jack kiss him softly, and of course he kissed back. Toby bit Jack's lip, humming in approval as a hand went further and further down, squeezing his member. That's when he realized what exactly he was doing, and he snapped out of the lust. "Uh-w-wait-" He said, and Jack stopped, "What is it now? " He said, letting Toby go. Toby didn't really know what to say, other than " b-be careful- um-" He shook his head, and Jack began slowly stroking him. Toby leaned forward a little bit, mouth half way open as he let out little noises every once in a while. The pressure built up fast in his stomach, and he closed his eyes, thinking of- nothing specific. He was really focused on Jack's hand, so focused that he didn't realize that he was getting louder and louder, until Jack bit down on his ear, making him squeal. " NH- hha-" He panted softly, enjoying the feeling of Jack's tongue running across his skin. " You're so- strange- it doesnt matter where i touch you- it always has the same reaction" Jack mumbled, gripping Toby a little tighter. Toby leaned up "oh god-" , he groaned, not really knowing what to do with himself.

Jack didn't really want Toby to do anything though, running his thumb across Toby's soft tip as he stroked him. The water droplets repeatedly hit the floor, probably making a recognizable noise. "F-jaah-" Toby closed his mouth tight as he came- not making a single sound as Jack kept pumping. He groaned- putting a hand over his own mouth as his body was filled with a tingling sensation. " Well- my jobs done-" Jack said, pulling away from Toby and washing his hands. The water was getting pretty cold. " Hha? What- you cant just leave now-" Toby whined, turning to face Jack. " Oh- so you want me to staaay~?" He asked. 

...

It was the first time Jack would be eating with the rest of them. It would be the first time they didn't eat in silence ever since ... you know who died. " So- i take it you two had fun in the shower" said bitchard. Connie was also a little red in the face, "Richard-" she hissed at him, not at all amused. Toby sank down in his seat, why could he never mind his damn business. Jack had put his earrings back on, looking very well satisfied, He smiled, clearing his throat, "well if you're just dying to know- we-" Toby put a hand over Jack's mouth. "So mom how was your meeting?" He smiled and asked, yanking his hand back when Jack licked it. She giggled at them, " you two- so playful- well it went nice until mr crab-apples had to go and insult the man's wife-" she grinned, " but don't worry- this time she actually did have it coming. would you believe me if i say i saw her-" She began to talk more and more, and Toby was thankful that she had a lot to say. He glared at Jack, who put a hand on Toby's head.

Toby felt like he was walking on needles, and to make it worse, Jack was totally enjoying it. " But other than that- it was actually just a boring old meet and greet- what about you two? Mrs. Hammerson, i'm sure you must have sone story from today" She smiled. Toby didn't understand how she could always be so ... kind and polite, even with bitchard right next to her. " Oh, me? I dont know~ it's kindof hard to pin point just one thing, i mean today was so interesting" Jack said. Jesus he was really good at sounding feminine. Not only that, but he was completely matching his mom's expectations. His dad seemed calmer, like he wasn't as tense or angry, sort of like way back when Toby was little, and things weren't so weird. " Oh- and did you know he's still really scared of bugs? even butterflies" Jack said. Toby flinched, " J-Jack-ie!" Toby said, trying not to spill the secret. " Hmm~? what is it?" Jack asked. Toby pinched Jack's side, " You know what it is!" He whisper yelled. Connie seemed happy that they got along, ecstatic as she watched them tease eachother. Even stone cold Richard seemed to warm up to them, " Oh don't be that wayy~ you know i love you-", Jack said. Toby blushed and stood up, " I - excause me- this has been great and all but i think i'm done- love you mom- see ya- Jackie why dont you come with me?" Toby said, dragging Jack along with him. "ooh okay~ Bye Ms. Rogers- Mr. Rogers, " He waved.

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Toby screamed into his pillow, and Jack pulled at his dress. "w-why would you do any of that!? oh my god i cant believe- i- i'm having a panic attack-" Toby was slouched against his bed. Jack was getting undressed right next to him. "Ah- well at least they seem to like me. Your dad doesn't talk much, does he?" Jack asked, now in his briefs. "Jesus i feel fucking free" he flopped over onto the bed. Toby was bounced up by it, " Yeah... they did seem kindof ... happy- and i'd rather not talk about him ..." Toby said. Jack nodded.

" He'll be dead soon enough-"

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