"You said we could have sex.." Jeremy whispered, laying on his stomach. I shrugged.
"I said 'maybe.' I don't know if I'm ready," I said. Jeremy frowned, but nodded.
"We can always have fun other ways," he said. I looked at him, causing him to smile.
"What did you have in mind?" I asked.
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"Okay, yeah, I admit.. This was a good idea," I said. He kissed my cheek.
We were curled up together, spooning on the couch, with the leftover tub of icecream from earlier cradled between my legs and my belly. Jeremy held the spoon up to me. I took the bite.
"I told you so."
"I love ice cream so much."
"I'm gonna get fat!" Jeremy complained.
"I've been trying to fatten you up!" He looked a bit sad at my reply. "It's not that I don't love you the way you are.." I quickly added. He only nodded and kissed my nose.
"Ya know.. We don't even need sex," he said. I looked at him. "I mean.. I'm perfectly fine with sitting here and talking to you."
"I'd rather talk to you than do anything else," I said.
"Yeah, I'm very interesting. I don't leave the house," he said, smirking.
"I think you're interesting."
"Thanks, babe." He licked the spoon.
"Gross. You have cooties," I said.
"Sure do. Stay outta my ice cream."
I gasped. "Meanie! Let me have some," I said. He held the spoon out to me.
"I guess I can share," he groaned.
"I'm kinda sleepy," I yawned.
"Last bite," he said, giving me the huge hunk of icecream from the bottom of the container. I crammed it in my mouth. "I'll go put this up," he said, getting up.
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"Wake up, darling," Jeremy said. I looked up slowly, the light hurting my eyes. "You're very adorable when you're sleepy."
"I'm always adorable," I mumbled.
"Yes, you are," he said, kissing me softly.
"Baby?"
"Yeah?"
"I wanna sleep with you tonight. In your bed."
"Oh," he said, pausing. He quickly smiled and grabbed my wrist, pulling me up and leading me up the stairs.
I spun him around once he'd closed his door. I pushed him back, shoving him into his bed. I straddled his waist and kissed him quickly. He flipped us over and wrapped his arms around my neck.
The door suddenly opened, causing Jeremy to bite down on my tongue really hard.
"Ow!" I shrieked, jerking away from him. A man stood in the doorway.
"Jeremy.. What are you doing?" the man asked. He looked a lot like Jeremy.
Jeremy blinked and looked away. "Dad, I-I'm.. I'm gay."
