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Part 19

I lean my head onto Jacob's chest and turn on the T.V. 

"I don't really wanna watch tv, Bryce."

"Well, what do you suppose we do instead?"

"I can think of a few things," he says, trailing his finger up my thigh, sending goosebumps over my legs.

I turn my head to him and kiss him. He pulls me onto his lap. We start grinding against each other, both of us letting out small moans. 

"Boys," she knocks, "Brook is awake now. So you can come down when you're done."

Great. I roll off of Jacob's lap and lay there for a second.

"We can finish this tonight, right?"

I look over at him. 

"Depends on the whole situation with Brook."

He frowns. 
I don't hate having Brook around, it's just hard for the time being.
Jacob takes his towel off and puts on a black hoodie and grey sweats.
We walk downstairs and see Brook sitting on the couch on her phone.
She looks up at us and smiles.

"So I'm guessing y'all worked it out," She asked, looking us up and down.

We both nod. I walk over to Brook and Jacob walks into the kitchen.

"So, we like him now?"

"Yeah, we do."

"He's cute, are you two together?"

"We started "fake dating" but now we are actually dating."

"So you're gay?"

"Yeah, also, tonight you're going to have to stay home by yourself unless you go out or have someone over, me and Jacob are going out tonight."

"Have fun with that."

"Oh, I will, but after we get back I'll explain everything, because it's a long story."

Jacob walks back and sits down beside me. He puts his hand on my leg.

"I don't think I introduced myself, I'm Jacob, Bryce's boyfriend."

She shakes his hand, "Hi, I'm Brook."

"Bryce, I need to talk to you, alone in my bedroom for a few minutes," he turns to Brook, "Do you mind if I steal your brother for a while?"

She shakes her head.

He grabs my wrist and drags me to his room. Once we get in, he slams the door and throws me on the bed. He crawls on top of me.

"I'm sorry, but, I don't think I can wait longer."

He kisses my neck, leaving more hickies. He bites down and then takes my shirt off. I pull on his shirt. He flips us over so that I'm on top of him.
I kiss down his chest and when I get to the waistband of his pants, he grabs my hair and pushes me further down. I pull his sweats down and can see his boxers are tented. He is leaking pre-cum and his boxers are wet. I pull his boxers off and his dick springs up and hits me in the face. I open my mouth and wait for him to take control.
He grabs a handful of my hair and shoves his cock into the back of my throat, causing me to choke. I grab his thighs for some balance. He keeps drilling the back of my throat. He won't let me off. I can't breath. I start tapping his leg to let him know I need a minute. He pulls his dick out of my throat. I gasp and wait. 

"Baby, you did so good."

I nod, tears streaming down my face. 

"It's your turn now, baby."