You and Jay are cuddling tonight. Just watched some movies. He's hugging you tightly, not tight where it hurts, but it feels nice. You're laying on his chest.
Jay (J): This movie is nice.
You (U): Yeah.
You sneak your hand under Jay's shirt. You feel abs. You never really noticed.
U: You had abs this whole time??
Jay blushed and scratches his head.
J: W-well.. yeah. I-I-I th-thought you noticed d-during s-sex..?
Jay is looking away up at the ceiling. He's beet red and stuttering.
U: Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay?
J: Y-yeah?
U: You wanna get busy tonight?
Jay blushes even harder.
U: It makes me happy. Don't act like it doesn't for you.
You sit up. Jay turns around and gives a tackle hug. His arms wrapped around your stomach. He looks up at you.
J: P-please.. I want you to fuck me up again. Knock me til I can't move anymore.
You look at Jay. He's small and so innocent, but you made him your own.
U: I can't say no to that.
You both make out as you press him onto the bed. You take off his shirt and pants. It's about to get real.
