Twenty

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{Will's pov}

In twelve minutes you can eat your lunch. In twelve minutes you can do a light workout with deep knee bends or stretching. In twelve minutes you can walk your dog.

In twelve minutes you can leisurely drink a cup of coffee. In twelve minutes you can meditate. In twelve minutes you can start reading your next book.

In twelve minutes my world turned upside down. Again.

It sort of went like this, I thought he was dead. (He is most definitely not dead.) I then saw him across the airport so and went to go see him.

But he ran.

And one thing led to another when he fell and had to be taken to the hospital.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't say he fell. He actually sort of blacked out? I guess? If that's what you want to call it.

Anyway, I went to all the hospitals in the area and he wasn't there. I didn't know where he went, I spent ages driving around hoping to find him somewhere.

Where? I don't know, side of the road maybe? Hitch-hiking? Okay, back on track.

After searching for my lost boy for what seemed like years, I gave up, he had vanished.

I arrived at a gas station to refill and get a drink on my way to my favourite restaurant for dinner.

I scurried around the gas station, plucked a Pepsi from the cooler and sprinted to the counter, throwing a five dollar bill down in front of a very tired looking employee.

I yelled at him to keep the change and ran back to my car. When I arrived at the restaurant, fourteen and a half minutes later, I jumped out of the car and went inside.

I sat down at my favourite booth and ordered a water. Once I was given my water, a new waiter came to take my food order.

Lo and behold, it was Jordan. "What can I get you?" He asked, trying to avoid my eyes.

"Some answers." I snapped back. He jumped back slightly, unprepared for my harsh response.

He sighed and put his pen behind his ear, his notepad in his apron pocket next to the straws.

"Meet me out back on my break," he glanced at the clock, "fifteen minutes." He turned and walked away without another word.

I patiently waited my fifteen minutes for my answers. Getting up from my booth I headed to the alley behind the restaurant.

When I turned the corner into a dark alley who's only source of light was three street lamps yards away, I saw Jordan leaning against the brick wall.

"Hello." I croaked, struggling to find my voice.

"Hey, Will." Jordan replied, pushing himself off the wall and walking up to me.

Our foreheads touched as he cupped the side of my face. His fringe tickled my nose as it brushed against my face.

//frickity frack, smackity smack; smut warning//

"So about my answers." I whispered. He didn't reply, but instead leaned in to break the distance between our lips.

He placed a soft kiss on my lips. His smile quickly faded as I pulled back.

"Jor-" my breath hitched as he made his way down to my neck. Noticing my sudden weakness he quickly took control.

He pushed me up against the wall as his lips continued condescending down my neck and on to my collar bones.

In one swift motion my shirt was off and laying on the ground. His hands started exploring my torso as I tangled mine in his hair.

He made sure his lips hit every inch of bare skin he revealed. He went down to his knees, allowing his small kisses travel down to my belly button.

"Jordan." I moaned into the air.

I felt him smile as he planted one on each hip bone and left a long one at the start of my jeans. He started fumbling with my belt as if asking for permission.

I nodded quickly and watched as my jeans slipped down to my ankles. I pulled his head closer to my stomach as he lowered my boxers down to rest with my jeans.

I leaned my head back against the cold wall and closed my eyes. I felt Jordan place a small kiss on my tip.

"Okay, Will." Jordan said in a husky voice, "You ready?"

"Yes." I whispered, barely audible. Jordan's lips enclosed around my length as he began to bob his head up and down.

I gripped his hair and gave it a slight pull as I groaned out his name. He started to pick up speed and pinned my hips against the wall to cease me from moving.

Every time he went down I let out a moan, which caused Jordan to go faster. I was reaching my climax as he started to trace my length with his tongue, starting from the base and ending at the tip.

"Jordan," I moaned as his tongue slid around my head in one fluid motion, "Jordan, I'm almost there." I breathed.

He smirked against my skin and continued his actions until I was like a water balloon that someone left on the faucet too long.

I was going to burst.

And sure enough, as he did one last trip around my slit, I let everything go. My hands dropped from his hair as I looked down at him, he sent me a smile before swallowing.

//Smut over//

Suddenly the back door that led to the kitchen opened up. I quickly began pulling up my boxers and jeans, but I still remained shirtless when a fat man stepped into the alley.

"Jordan!" the fat man barked, "Your break's over!"

Jordan wiped his mouth and left one last kiss upon my forehead before leaving me in the alley wanting more.

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[a/n: um yeah! that was my first attempt at smut😅 hope it didn't suck too bad😂 -poke]

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