"Ugh no fair!" Dean yelled at the TV he was playing games on the GameCube with his best friend Jack. Secretly Dean liked Jack a lot in a different than platonic way, but he could never tell Jack that.
"Dean it's completely fair it's how the game goes." Jack tried to reason with his friend but Dean was still way too competitive.
Dean lost again and again to Jack and it was starting to make him upset. Well he might as well try to distract Jack. The things he said started off not too bad.
"Mmm, Jack has anyone ever told you how sexy you are." Maybe Dean was trying to distract Jack or maybe he was trying to flirt even Dean couldn't really tell. Jack blushed.
"Stop it you're just trying to distract me."
"I'm not I just thought about how much I want to touch every inch of your body." Jack blushed again.
"Dean stop this isn't funny."
"You know you love it just like how I love imagining your sex sounds." Dean said and ended it with a slight breathy moan.
"Dean what are you on about." Jack said looking a bit flustered.
"Are your jeans getting a bit tight there Jack?" Dean asked looking at Jacks crotch and getting aroused.
"No, you pervert." He said without really meaning it. Jack placed a pillow over his crotch to conceal the bulge the game long forgotten.
"Ugh I just want you to pin me down." Dean moaned not caring about winning the game anymore.
"Dean I know you just want to win the game."
"Kiss me." Dean said starting to really want Jack.
"Dean please stop playing around." Jack said trying to keep his self control.
"I touch myself and think of you." Dean whined. It wasn't even a lie.
Jack tried to discreetly grind against his pillow. He needed to feel that friction. Dean was just too hot.
"I saw that Jack, that was sexy."
"Do you mean it?" Jack asked slowly.
"Mean what?" Dean teased.
"What you are saying."
"If you mean how I'm saying I want you to pin me against a wall and make it quite hard for me to walk tomorrow then yes I do."
"What else do you want me to do?" Jack asked while he started palming himself.
"I want you to kiss me and grind up against me." Dean moaned imagining it.
"As you wish." Jack said as he rolled on top of Dean and started to grind on him. Dean emitted a high pitched whine.
"Oh god Dean that was fucking hot." Jack quietly breathed as he leaned down to kiss Dean. Dean did it again. Dean leans up to connect his and Jacks lips and all of a sudden his whole world lights up. Deans imagined this countless times. But not even his best fantasies compare to the way Jacks fingertips press more firmly into his back as he tilts his head a little, opening his mouth wider. Now, oh, now they're actually kissing, huffing small breaths into each other's mouths, and Deans nose is digging into Jacks cheek and there's an arm tightening around his waist and a warm hand on the back of his neck and Jack finds his own hand slipping under Deans head to hold him in place; his hair is so soft, but not as soft as his plump lips and fuck, his tongue, which is now tentatively prodding and nudging its way into Jacks mouth, and Jack slides his own against it which produces a gasp and a whimper from Dean, who tastes like hot chocolate, something cinnamon, and just a tad spicy and the only sounds in the room are their stuttered breaths and the quiet, wet sounds of their mouths connecting and disconnecting, and-oh god-
This is amazing. Jack breaks away for a second to ask Dean something.
"I love how you always looked at me so innocently and now here you are telling me all of the dirty things you want to do to me. God, it turns me on so much Dean. You turn me on so much Dean. What else do you want to do to me?"
"I just want to make you come so hard." Dean whimpered.
"How do you plan on doing that then babe?"
"I want to have you dominate me and let you fuck me oh please Jack I need to feel you. You can have me anyway you want. Ugh I bet you taste amazing. I can't wait to find out." That seemed to make Jack want it even more. Jack picked up Dean and brought him to the bedroom. Dean peppered kisses on Jacks lower jawline and down towards his prominent collarbones. He licked at a soft spot on the edge of Jacks neck, and the taller man gently squeezed Deans cute little ass in response.
Dean kissed him, full of love and pure excitement, and Jack kissed back. Jack took the initiative to remove Deans shirt during one of the many passionate kisses, and he couldn't help himself from smiling. He rubbed his pale fingers over Deans nipple, earning a lusty groan in response. Dean pulled Jacks shirt off of him, never breaking eye contact. Quickly, both boys were out of their jeans, left only in their boxers.
Dean moved first, nuzzling himself into Jacks neck. Jack nipped at deans ear, taking the moment to slightly rub against Deans excitement down under. Jack gave a small shove, lovingly sending Dean onto the bed.
Jack straddled Deans hips, leaving kisses down his stomach and going toward Deans nether-region. He watched as the bulge within Deans boxers grew larger, sending his own excitement into overdrive.
Jack gently plucked Deans boxers off, his own following suit. He gently kissed the tip of Deans seemingly aching cock, his soft moans encouraging Jack to continue. He slipped the head into his mouth, the warm heat making Dean buck up into him.
"Ah, hold on there, love." Jack said sternly, finally comfortable enough to take control. He pushed Deans hips down a bit, taking him into his mouth once more. Dean resisted bucking up, but continued to moan and even occasionally groan as Jack took all of him into his mouth.
Satisfied with Deans almost writhing form, Jack stood up. He walked out of the room at full attention, leaving Dean for a few moments.
Returning as quickly as possible, Jack slipped back on top of Dean, his fingers coated in what looked to Dean like lube. Jack matched eyes with the smaller boy and slowly dipped his middle finger into Deans heat. Dean hissed slightly at the new penetration and arched his back, but quickly regained the former position on his back.
Jack slid his finger in until it was knuckle deep, slowly curling and thrusting it in and out of Deans ass. After adding another, Dean whimpered at the feeling of Jacks skilled fingers working in his ass.
Jack continued teasing his roommate until he brushed a certain spot, making Dean cry out in a moment of ecstasy. Jack slowly pulled his fingers out, watching as his boy whimpered at the feeling of pure emptiness.
"You okay baby?" Jack asked thoughtfully, positioning his extremely erect member in front of Deans heat-emanating hole. Dean replied with a slow kiss, pushing his tongue into jacks mouth without warning. Jack took that as a sincere yes and lifted Deans legs over his shoulders.
Jack slowly slid the head of his almost leaking cock into Deans ass. He could feel Dean constrict around him, adjusting to the new penetration. After a few deep breaths, Dean signalled for more, and Jack gently pushed himself all the way into the smaller boy's heat, taking up all of the space within his walls.
Jack slowly began to pull his member out, only to thrust it back into Dean. He was gentle and loving, each thrust hitting Deans spot perfectly.
"J-Jack!" Dean stuttered, his torso writhing beneath Jacks grasp. His ankles were slung over Jacks shoulders and his back was arched. Each thrust from Jack sent him closer to pure ecstasy.
Suddenly, Jack stopped. He groaned, pulling out of Dean. The man beneath him looked up in confusion.
"Turn over, on your hands and knees." Jack said sweetly, watching as Dean did what he asked. In fact, he did more. Dean stuck out his ass, practically wiggling it to tease Jack into fucking him senseless. Jack smirked and shoved himself into Dean, eliciting a surprised yelp from the dark haired boys mouth.
Jack slowly started pumping, getting himself into a good rhythm. Dean, still slightly surprised, gave an excited moan when Jack hit his spot once again.
The room was quickly filling up with struggled pants, moans, and even the occasional groan as Jack continued thrusting himself into his gorgeous boy.
Dean could feel a familiar warmth in the pit of his stomach. The feeling pooled and grew with each of Jacks thrusts.
Jack stroked Deans head, keeping Deans wonderful fringe out of the sweat pooling on his forehead. A long moan escaped Deans lips as Jack found the sweet spot once again, only to lose it moments later.
Suddenly Jack had an idea. He stroked Deans hair once more, bringing his hand to retreat. On the way back, he gently pulled a fistful together in his palm. He gently tugged on the hair, making Dean arch his back.
This exact position was the key to Deans spot, and Jack would periodically tug to keep him in that form.
Dean could feel the sweat bead down off of his forehead. It dripped from the tip of his nose onto the bed as he let out a heavy yell. Jack thrust forcefully into Deans ass, sending both of them over the cliff into ecstasy.
Riding out their high, Jack slowed down his thrusts and began gently stroking Dean, easing the process.
"That was amazing baby." Jack panted.
"Thank you so much for that Jacky, I love you in more than a friend way. Will you be my boyfriend?" Dean asked nervously.
"Yes, of course I will. But no more dirty talk to win video games."
"Hey this didn't end too badly. Did it?"
"I guess you're right." Jack said as Dean cuddled into him.
The end! Yay
