Let's...not...

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"I just want my mom..."

Jeff pov

He was balling his eyes out in my shoulder, and I didn't know how to help.
I don't know how to help.
I can't help.
I looked down at him as he cried wiping his tears slightly from his eyes.

"Yeah...I want my mom to..."

His eyes widen as he looks up at me shocked.

"You liked your mom?"

"I loved her..."

He nods gently holding your hand and leading us to the bed. We both lay down on the bed holding each other.

"She loved you too..."

"Maybe..."

The night was silent after that which I would normally be happy with but I couldn't help but feel. Bad. I stare at him, I stare at his lips.

"One more date..."

He looks up at me with his eyes. Those eyes. The only eyes I've never wanted to stab open.

"Yeah...one more..."

I couldn't help but smile my hand traveling to his waist. Feeling his warm skin jolt cause of my cold hands made my eyes widen as I bit his neck hard.

"S-shit?!"

He grabs the back of my head pulling me off his neck. Licking my lips I look at his blood dripping down his neck. I lick his neck kissing the bite wound happily.

"That really hurt-"

I sucked hard on the mark making sure to leave a hickey. So that Zander guy knows he's claimed.
My hand trails up his shirt taking it off. I lick and bite his chest making sure to leave little bites and kisses so his body remembers who it belongs to.
My cold hands rub his sensitive nipples pinching them slightly to get a small squirm out of him.

"Jeff-"

"Your dad will hear~"

He shuts up immediately covering his mouth as I kiss down his pelvis undoing his jeans.

"I don't have any lube so I'm gonna use my spit-"

"W-we're not going that far, Jesus?!-"

He quickly pulls his pants back up fixing them. I couldn't help but pout. I kiss his body all over before I whisper in his ear.

"Just be a good boy a take it~"

He stands up frowning.

"New rules! No sex! Until our first kiss-"

I groan laying down on the bed kicking my legs like a toddler. of course, I was just joking I'm not a monster-

"Horny fucker..."

He mumbled before lying in bed right next to me. His arm slithered across my stomach making me wince in pain. The bruise burned and I quickly sat up with a silent curse.

"Jeff..?"

He whispers moving my arm out of the way lifting my hoodie his pretty eyes scanning my bare stomach.

"Your ribs broke-"

"Don't worry about it..."

"Jeff this is serious! I-it could puncture your lung- you could die!?"

I stare at him slowly scooting closer.

"Does it not hurt to breathe? To move? Eat!?"

My cold hands slowly cup his cheeks as he rambles about my ability to work with a broken rib.

"Y/n...i...am...fine..."

I whisper quietly with a breathy tone. He stared up at me with a worried look before he sighed.

"I dunno how to fix a broken rib, Jeff..."

"You don't godda-"

He frowns biting his bottom lip off a moment before sighing.

"A hospital would be better-"

"Not going to a hospital..."

Y/n groans gently shoving me back down on the bed. I couldn't help but wince slightly as his...soft hand rubs the bruise.

"Then... I'll get you an ice pack...and some medicine..."

I place my hand on his hip squeezing it tightly as his hand runs up my stomach.

"I don't have anything strong but anything will help..."

"Fucking you would help..."

"Guess I'm gonna have an unsatisfied patient~"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes pulling him on top of my lap. His hands gently pressed on my bruise.

"Fuck y/n stop~"

He quickly moved his hands away nervously causing me to chuckle. It was painful but I couldn't help but laugh. He leaned down nuzzling his face into my neck. I tensed up immediately my grip on his hips tightened causing him to move back.

"Jeff that hurts..."

He whispers grabbing onto my wrist trying to pry my rough hands off his soft hips my nails gripping harder.

"Jeff!"

I snap out of my trance and let go of his hips. His hands swatting them away.

"Shit- sorry sorry-"

Spitting that out I quickly sit up slowly pushing him off my lap. I made sure to be gentle, I have to be gentle.
He rubs his hips sitting down next to me. I missed the weight of him on my lap.

"Right on the bone dude..."

"I said sorry..."

I snap slightly. I don't like saying sorry. I never have, but a little feeling in my chest tells me to just...be gentle with him...
I lay him down gently sucking and kissing on the bite mark I left earlier.

"I'm sorry..."

I whisper with a breathy tone. I see the hair rise on his body as my rough kisses trail down to his chest.

"I'm sorry..."

I gently bite right next to his nipple making him flinch with a little sound.
My tongue swirled around his sensitive chest every now and then moving to the other to give it attention.

"I'm sorry..."

"J...jeff its... it's fine-"

He gets cut off by a moan when my hand slithers into his jeans gently rubbing the tip of his sensitive cock.

"J.. Jeff stop-"

I immediately freeze and slowly pull my hand out of his pants. He sat back up and sighed pulling his shirt on.

"Let's...not..."

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