All because I liked a BOY?

crossed the lines?

The suite was filled with heat and passion as Jeff and Bible explored every inch of each other. The night blurred into a mix of gasps, whispered names, and deep, intoxicating pleasure. Jeff had taken control first, pressing Bible against the mattress, his lips trailing over Bible’s collarbone and down his chest. Bible arched beneath him, his breaths sharp as Jeff claimed him completely.

When the roles reversed, Bible didn’t hold back. He kissed Jeff with an almost punishing intensity, flipping him over and taking his time to savor the moment. They moved together like two halves of the same storm—one giving, the other taking, then switching until they both reached their limits, drenched in sweat and tangled in the sheets.

Exhausted but satisfied, Jeff collapsed onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. Bible leaned over him, brushing his fingers lightly over Jeff’s thigh, tracing patterns absentmindedly.

“Didn’t expect you to have that in you,” Bible murmured, his smirk softening into something more tender.

Jeff chuckled breathlessly. “Didn’t expect you to give me the chance.”

Bible tilted his head, his dark eyes softening. “I always give credit where it’s due.”

Jeff rolled his eyes, too spent to argue, and allowed himself to relax. Bible stood up, pulling on his boxers as he moved to the bathroom. Jeff watched him leave, admiring the strength in his stride, but before he could dwell too long on the night’s events, Bible returned with a damp cloth and a bottle of water.

“You’re good at this aftercare thing,” Jeff teased, though his tone was tinged with gratitude.

Bible sat beside him, handing him the water before carefully cleaning him up. “I’m good at a lot of things,” he replied, his voice playful but warm.

Jeff sipped the water, watching Bible work. It was such a sharp contrast to the dominant, confident man from earlier, but it made his chest tighten in a way he wasn’t ready to acknowledge.

When Bible was done, he tossed the cloth aside and slid back into bed, pulling Jeff against him. Jeff hesitated for a moment but gave in, resting his head against Bible’s chest.

“You okay?” Bible asked softly, his fingers threading through Jeff’s hair.

“Yeah,” Jeff replied, his voice muffled. “

Jeff turned his head to look at Bible, his gaze softening as he reached out to run his fingers gently along Bible’s back. “Hey,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “Are you okay? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

Bible let out a small laugh, rolling onto his stomach. “I think I should be the one asking you that after everything.”

Jeff smirked, shifting closer. “I’m tougher than I look,” he teased, his hands moving to knead Bible’s lower back gently. He worked his way downward, massaging Bible’s hips and trailing his hands over the soft skin.

When he reached Bible’s ass, he gave it a careful squeeze, earning a soft groan from Bible. “Seriously, though,” Jeff continued, his tone quieter now. “If I was too much... let me know.”

Bible sighed into the pillow, his lips quirking into a lazy smile. “You weren’t. But this massage? Not bad. You’re spoiling me.”

“Only fair after what you let me do,” Jeff said, his cheeks tinged pink as he pressed a feather-light kiss to the curve of Bible’s shoulder. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

Bible turned his head, meeting Jeff’s gaze with a smirk. “I’ve been told.” But then his expression softened, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair from Jeff’s forehead. “What about you? Are you okay? I wasn’t too much for you, was I?”