Pants

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Who and where was the third.

Once we arrived home I was tired my back was sore. We both sat on the couch, my mind raced with questions.

"Do you still like me knowing I'm a murderer."

"I don't think there's a safe way to answer that."

He was hurt, I knew he was.

"Nothing changed, I just don't want you to think I'm ok with you doing that."

"I know you're not."

"I don't want you getting hurt."

"I know."

"I don't want you getting caught."

"I won't."

"You don't know that."

"I do."

I stayed quiet.

"do you think I'm gross?"

"I don't think you're gross..."

He smiled with a laugh moving closer to me. I felt my heart pound.

"I would do anything for you. Anything..."

He pushed me down on the couch moving my legs up on his thighs.
He grabbed my chin and moved my face to the side not letting me make eye contact.

"Anyone who says otherwise..."

He ran his hand up my shirt putting it in my mouth.

"I'll kill them."

He kissed at my chest nipping at my nipple, I jerked making him hold me down. I could feel my body heat rising.

"wait th...three dates-"

He put the shirt back in my mouth.

"That was for kissing."

He played with my nipples for a moment then kissed and licked down to my crotch. He unzipped my jeans putting his hand down there, only leaving my boxers in the way. He bit and kissed at my chest palming me through the shorts. My legs squirmed and after a few moments of stimulation, he pulled off everything but my shirt.
I felt exposed, and my mouth dropped the shirt.
Once again he put it back in.

"If you don't want me to kiss you, keep it there."

I nod holding the shirt in my mouth. He used his right hand to hold it moving his hand up and down in a quick motion. My legs shook as he held them open with his left hand. I bit onto my shirt trying to hold back my moans and whimpers. I grabbed onto his right hand moving my hand with his. He left marks on my stomach he bit at my skin tugging slightly at it.
He put his forehead on mine, I could feel his warmth spreading onto my body.

"C..close- I'm cl-close-"

He continued with his pace and once my moans heightened he put his thumb on my tip. I couldn't form sentences through my breaths I could only whimper trying to move my hips to keep going.
He smiled laughing at my attempt.

"What do we say when we want something?~"

I spit out my shirt a string of drool still connecting it to my mouth.

"Hah...pl..lease~"

"Hm?~"

"Please! Please k..keep going-"

I tripped over my words my breath still racing.

"Good boy~"

He kissed and licked at the tip going up and down on the shaft.
I grabbed at his hair with a yelp, he used his free hand to hold the one that was on his head. He urged me to use a little force bobbing his head. I swallowed my pride and did what I was told.
I moved his head up and down feeling his tongue go around me he went faster without my help but I still held onto his head having to cling to something.
I gasped and arched my back watching his head go in a repeated pattern. I bit onto my shirt my eyes going to the back of my head. He grabbed at my thighs hard forcing them to spread.

"C...come- I'm mh!"

I cried out feeling my throat groan. After a moment I came into his mouth. He didn't move away he swallowed it all and licked it clean. We were both out of breath. He laid on my shoulder wiping his mouth. He laughed and kissed at my neck. He bit onto it leaving marks.

"You're what?"

"Shut up.."

He laughed again laying his full body weight onto me. I played with his hair and after a moment we both fell asleep on the couch.
Going in and out of consciousness I hear my phone buzz. I reach for my pants on the floor barely able to get ahold of it.
I flip open my phone and put it up to my ear.

"Sorry to waste your minutes I just could get ahold of your home line!"

"Oh hey, Zander! What's up?"

"Just wondering if you wanted to come over tomorrow after school?"

I look down at Jeff asleep on me.

"Uhm, sure! I'd Love to!"

"Sweet! See you tomorrow then!"

I nod hanging up and throwing my phone back onto the floor. Jeff grabbed at my hair.

"Ow ow!? What's your problem?"

"You're loud."

I sigh running my hands through his hair.

"Why were you talking to him?"

"Zander? Oh, he just asked if..."

I felt jeffs mood adjust, he knew what I was about to say. He didn't like it either.

"If...uhm...I could go to his house...tomorrow?"

"And you said yes?"

I swallowed my spit and nodded to his question. He did nothing but groan and breath into my neck.

"Are you mad?"

"I don't care...I don't have to worry about him right?"

I respond to his question with a nod and I kiss his forehead.
After a bit, I realized I was naked.

"Can I put on my pants?"

He laughed squeezing my legs.

"I like it like this~"

I put my hands on his face pushing him off me.

"Perv-"

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