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The Best Kept Secret Pt 2

JJ's POV

I walk down the hallway to Jack's room.

"Jack. I can't sleep." I whisper from the door.

"Do you want something to eat?" He asks.

"No, you know what I want." I tell him.

"I'm sorry. I can't." He says.

"But the ground doesn't even shake anymore." I point out.

"Fine but just for tonight."

I skip happily over to his bed before climbing in.

"So, let's talk!" I say enthusiastically. "How have you been this week?"

"Horny." He laughs cynically.

"Oh, well are you horny now?" I ask.

"Surprisingly no." He says.

"Oh okay good." I reply.

"What about you?" He asks.

"I've been testing out my new power." I smile.

"You're so fucking lucky. I wish I could fly." He says.

"I wish I had telekinesis." I groan back while snuggling close to him.

"God, don't get any closer." He says while scooting away.

"I knew it! I knew something happens to you when you touch me. What is it then?"

"It's not that. It's just that, remember, I'm straight and cuddling in bed with another guy is not what straight guys do." He points out.

"Oh. Well, what am I again?" I ask.

"You're gay, remember?" He says.

"Which means I like boys, right?"

"Right." He confirms.

"So how come you don't like boys?" I ask. "In all the books I've read, the main character always ends up with a boy." I add.

"When I look at hot girls I feel... I don't know, good I guess. But when I look at hot guys, I don't feel anything really." He says.

"Oh. Okay." I say quietly while turning over on my side.

He turns over to look at me.

"Look Jack, the truth is, when I touch you, I get this strong urge to... have sex with you. The first time it happened, I ejaculated in my boxers. I don't want to touch you because if there's ever a time where I can't control myself, I don't want to force myself on you." He tells me.

"But you can control yourself right?" I ask.

"Yeah, I think so." He replies.

"Then please come closer." I whined.

"You are so fuckin' spoiled." He laughs while coming closer. He drapes his arm over me.

I can feel something poking my butt.

He exhales deeply.

"What do you think would happen if we had sexual intercourse?" I ask.

"The earth would split in half, and we don't want that." He groans.

"Jack, are you okay?" I ask.

"No. My dick feels like it's going to blow up." He squeaks.