Jiles One-Shot Dump

Saturday Morning Session

Miles woke bright and early to the LA sun shining happily through the curtains of his small bedroom. He did his best to twist away from the everlasting glow but was promptly weighed down by weight of his boyfriend sleeping contentedly on his chest.

Miles couldn't help the smile that made its way across his face as he threaded his fingers through the soft quiff of the younger boy. He rubbed his thumb in soothing circles on the acne stricken temple of the young boy, cooing quietly to himself when a soft purr broke free of his throat.

“J….”Miles called softly as he began to tap a soft rhythm in the boys hair. “Babe….babe….i really gotta piss”. J stayed quiet and still for a minute before a laugh ripped through his chest “You're such a fuckin mood killer” J grumbled behind his laugh as he rolled off of Miles and half heartedly kicked him outta bed.

Miles laugh as he toppled onto the floor “Im sorry” he giggled as he got up and jogged to the bathroom.

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Miles took his time as he shook off his sleep. He peed, washed his hands and face, finger combed his hair and brushed his teeth before making his way downstairs.

He stretched and yawned giving his wings a small scratch as he ruffles through the cabinets for some breakfast.

His eyes landed on the last pack of poptarts but with all the strength he had he opted out of snatching them out of the box. Miles quickly closed the cabinet door and went on a trek through the rest of the cabinets and the fridge before his resolve broke and he ultimately ended up with the poptarts.

Miles cheerfully tore open the wrapper and practically skipped over to the couch, tossing himself onto it and switching on the tv as he snacked happily.

Not twenty minutes later J came bouncing down the stairs. Hair and teeth brushed as he shot a smile at his crumb covered boyfriend “You know we have bacon and eggs right?” he chuckled as he went to grab himself a bottle of water. “Why dirty dishes?” Miles smiled back with his tongue poking slightly through his teeth.

J rolled his eyes and moved into the living room to crawl on top of his boyfriend, he settled right across Miles hips and placed a chaste kiss to the wings on the older boys chest. “I got a beat i wanna show you” J said as he traced his pointer finger on the permanent ink. “Oh yeah? Lemme hear” Miles said as he placed the remote down to turn his full attention to the brunette boy.

“Okay, but im not done yet.” J positioned himself comfortably and leaned down right between Miles pecs. Before Miles could ask what he was doing J began to blow a vibrating beat into his boyfriend's chest.

Miles erupted with laughter and surprise as the vibrations tickled down his chest and into his stomach. “W-what are you doing?!” Miles laughed out as he tried to push J’s head away

J looked up with the cheeky grin, “Im practicing”.

J went on to blow and vibrant the rhythm through the soft chest of his boyfriend. He relished in the frantic laughs and giggles that filled their usually quiet apartment.

It took almost two minutes before Miles finally tapped out “Okay! Okay! Im gonna pee! Stop!” Miles laughed pulling softly at J’s hair.

J gave in and stopped, laughing at his pink faced boyfriend “i hate you” Miles said, out of breath.

J chuckled and planted kisses all over Miles rosy cheeks before landing a kiss to Miles slightly chapped lips.

They kissed soft and slow, taking in each other and relishing in these hours they are able to spend together.

J pulled away and kissed softly down Miles neck and chest and even giving a kiss to the trusty elephant guarding Miles sleeve. “Love you” J said quietly against the skin, throwing loving eyes to Miles.

Miles melted under the gaze and pulled J up to give him a deep kiss. “Love you too”

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Miles and J snacked happily together on the junk they had in the cabinets and flipped through all the canned reality shows as they settled into a lazy Saturday together.

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