Overlooking The Moonlight Eye

The Domestic Life Of Jack And Jill

I just put my problem with feelings on the back burner now, mostly because kissing Alex makes all the poisonous feelings disappear for a while.

"Please" Alex begs against my lips after I push his hand away for the millionth time.

"I'm not gay" I explain, sitting up and rolling off the bed. I mean, making out with him is fine, that's not too gay, but as soon as I touch a penis, there's no going back, I'm a full on flaming homo.

"You're pretty fucking gay" Alex says with an eye roll.

"Let's just...go get food" I comb my hair through my bed head, really not feeling like fighting about this again. It's been like this for a few days now and I wish he'd just let it go.

He tumbles gracefully out of bed and follows me out the door. "Why can't we just talk about this?" he asks over the sound of our feet pounding down the steps.

"Talk about what?" I ask innocently, walking into the kitchen.

He sighs, opening the cabinet and standing on his tip toes to reach the pancake mix on the top shelf. God, his he attractive with his pyjama pants hanging loosely around his hips and the way his back curves when he's reaching up. Oh, and don't forget about his voice, his normal voice is fucking gorgeous but god, is his morning voice sexy as hell. And his hair, all messy from sleep, it can do things to a man. "Jack?" Alex pulls me back into reality "Did you hear what I said?"

"What?" I'm still a little dazed and confused from looking at how gorgeous he is.

"Exactly" he sighs "This is what I'm saying. You look at me like a God that you want to fuck then you turn around and say you're not gay."

I just shrug and trail a finger down his back, as he pours the pancake batter, because I can't help but touch.

"Look, I get it if you're not ready for sex. But I wish you'd make the excuse be 'I'm not ready' instead of 'I'm not gay'."

I wish he'd shut up. I don't want to hear this right now, or ever really. He goes to say something else but I don't let him, I press my lips against his and he immediately smiles into it. My hands work their way down to his ass and I find myself being strong enough to lift him up so he's sitting on  the counter with me between his legs.

"Unfair!" Danielle whines from behind me "last time I did that you made me deep clean the entire kitchen"

I let go of Alex and turn to see Dani with her arms crossed but with a smile still on her face. "That's because you had your tongue down Bob Byrar's throat and god only knows where he's been"

She whinces "Yeah, not my best decision" 

"Jack here doesn't think he's gay" Alex tattles to Dani is he hands her a plate with a pancake on it.

"Wow, go and tattle to mum, real mature" I snort, taking my plate with my pancake off the counter.

"I thought Ryan was momma bear" Alex smirks, knowing he's getting on my nerves as he leans against the counter all perfect looking and taking a bite of his pancake.

"Seriously Jack?" Dani giggles from the table. "You're pretty gay"

"So are you" I whip back, as if it may actually affect her.

"Yeah. I realise." she smirks pointing Her finger in the direction of the stairs where a girl with black hair comes bouncing down the steps. Did I mention she was only in panties and a t shirt that only came down to the end of her hips?

"Hi boys" she smiles before reaching for a bowl in the cabinet.

"What?" Dani asks when we both look at her with our jaws dropped to the floor. "You guys aren't the only one getting some"

"Kitten? Where's the milk?" The girl calls and we all turn to look at her bending down searching through the fridge

"Top right corner" Dani calls back.

"Fuck" Alex says "I'm pretty fucking gay but even I'd fuck her"

"Same" Dani says as the girl walks to the table and sits on her lap, beginning to eat breakfast. "But it's probably just because Jack is giving you blue balls."

"What side are you on?" I snap

"Whichever side is the gayest" she shrugs before taking another bite of pancakes.