Jeff's pov:
I think Barcode is trying to kill me.
He's been trying all day and I can see it.
I went to fetch him this morning and he's been making me suffer.
We haven't spoken about mating or anything yet, but he makes me want to bring it up ever second.
I know we supposed to but honestly after 2 seconds of making out, I'm ready and it's going to be our first time, I just want it to be perfect for him.
"Kiss me back"he groans, he's sat on my lap his bottom half on mine.
He grinds slowly.
"Fuck fuck" I moan trying to match his thrusts.
We attach our lips, Barcode making lewd sounds everytime or lips separate for just a moment.
I'm screwed.