Ninjago Oneshots

Can I hold it?

Kai's POV

Me and Jay were cuddling on the couch while watching tv at around 2:30 am. He had a nightmare and I, as always, wasn't able to sleep. He was laying on top of me nuzzling into my chest and watching the tv with a smile on his face. I was smiling too when a familiar feeling rolled around.

"Hey Jaybird, mind gettin' up for a minute?" He looks up at me before digging into my chest. "No." Even though I can't see it, I know he was smiling. "C'mon Jay, please?" I ask again. He does this every time.

"No."

"Jay, I need to piss!"

"Not my bladder, not my problem."

"Jay!"

"Fine. I'll let you get up on one condition."

I groan in realization. I know exactly what he wants, and he won't get up unless I say yes. "And what might that be Jaybird?" I ask already knowing the answer. He looks up at me with his beautiful blue eyes and goofy smile.

"Can I hold it?"
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And that's how we're here. I'm in the bathroom pulling my pants down with an eager Jay next to me. Jay's always had this fascination with my dick, mostly because he doesn't have one of his own. You see, Jay's trans, and isn't old enough for surgery, not that he minds having a vagina instead of a dick.

Once both my pants and boxers are pulled down I give Jay a reassuring nod and he grabs my dick. "If you make a mess again you're cleaning it." "I know Fire hazard, I know."
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"Why the hell did you squeeze it?!"

"I was bored!"

"So you squeezed my dick?!"

"Be thankful I didn't get your piss everywhere! I could've just went crazy and decided to use as my own personal water-gun!"

I sigh and pick Jay up by his thighs and throw him over my shoulder, carrying him back to the living room. I toss him on the couch and carefully climb on top of him, gently placing my body on his and burying my head in his neck.

I feel his fingers thread through my hair and massage my head making me to smile. I lift my head up and peck his lips a few times while gently squeezing his thighs. I lay my head back on his chest and after a few minutes I hear light snoring. I look at his beautiful freckled face with his messy curls in his face as he slept ever so peacefully.

I place a small kiss on his cheek and continue to watch tv, not feeling very sleepy, but feeling very peaceful.