Kisses

twenty-five

Misha's mom and dad should be here in about an hour and somehow I got roped into making love to him. Its not our usual fast past screaming and clawing sex. Its like our second time where all we both needed was each other and I just rocked into him so gently and the little moans that escaped his mouth were the best. That's what we're doing now. I can come right now. I really want to but im just not hitting misha right for him to get that sensation. I pull out and resituate. "You good?" I ask entering again. He immediately moans loudly. That's when I know I've finally got the right spot. I rock into him making him grip the sheets harder.
"Jensen" he moans closing his eyes and arching his back into me. "Oh- Im gonna come. Baby."
"Do it." I connect our lips when I feel a warm creamy substance on my stomach. Which makes me come.
"Oh my god." He breaths heavily. I thrust a few more times before laying next to him. "Wow thank you."
"That'll be 700$" I grin at him.
"A high class hooker? I didn't know that's how you make your money."
"Yup."
"Come here you jerk." He lays his head on my chest with a slight hum.
"Your parents should be here soon."
"My parents can wait."
"How about we kill time by shower in together?"
"I like it."
"Ok you make the bed I will grab underwear and open a window so they can't tell we just had sex."
"Good idea." We jump up and do our jobs and then shortly after end up in the shower. Luckily my shower is big enough for the both of us and has one of those really big shower heads so we both get pretty wet. Right when I get out I hear the knock on the door. We hurry up and change misha is in a sweater with jeans and I have a flannel and jeans. "Ready?" Misha asks standing at the door.
"Ready." He opens the door and smiles.
"Mom! Dad!"
"Misha!" They all hug leaving me standing there awkward.
"This is my boyfriend jensen. He is my boy...friend.." I chuckle and shake his dads hand and then hug his mom.
"So jensen this is your place?"
"Originally yeah but now that misha is living with me I like to call it our place."
"How nice." His mom smiles.
"Show us around! What do we got?"
"This is the kitchen." I smile.
"He's a really good cook." Misha smiles grabbing my hand.
"Dinning room where we eat usually the living room where we talk and watch t.v and uhm these are my two siblings. Josh and Mackenzie." I pick up the frame and hand it to them.
"You have a handsome family, son." Son? Did mishas dad just call me son?
"Then the hall way which leads to our bedroom at the end but first our bathroom." I open the door quickly and then shut it. We walk into the bedroom next.
"I sleep on the side with the lap." Misha says.
"Mmm hmm. I make sure he's in bed before 8." I joke.
"He's never been one for bedtimes." His mom says.
"Is that why its so hard to get him into his pajamas?" I look down and smile at him. He pecks my lips quickly and then rests his head on my shoulder.
"Wow you two have alot of clothes." His dad chuckles.
"Yeah mine are mostly button ups and-"
"Ow." Misha grabs his side. "Ow." He groans.
"Mish?" He falls to the ground gripping his side still.
"Cal 911." I order not even thinking.
"Hey its ok what's wrong?"
"My side. Oh-ahh." He shouts. I slide him into my arms. And then grab my keys. "Jensen!" He screams and then passes out.
"Ok feel free to stay here or come with or whatever I gotta get him to the hospital." I say running out. "Really? You choose to do this today?" I whisper driving away.