Paradiso (Lookism Fanfic)

Chapter 4

[NSFW at the end]

Daniel twirled a pen on his desk while he waited for his last class to end.
He figured it wasn't much use to pay attention; during the last unit he hadn't understood a word of the lessons until his friends helped him study.

Well, not to mention... He was a bit distracted because Jay had slipped him another note to meet outside the school after class.

Daniel was a little worried that Jay might want to walk him home again. He knew for a fact that he hadn't cleaned up for a few days.
Not that Jay would judge him for something so superficial, he knew he wouldn't. Daniel just wanted Jay to see him at his best.
At his best... Daniel sighed as he remembered his short, pudgy body that lay sleeping at his house.

By contrast, an image flashed into his mind of Jay as he saw him changing into gym clothes for Phy. Ed every week, his sleek, slim but muscular torso and toned legs.
He knew that Jay went jogging several times a week, did martial arts, and lifted as well. He had earned that gorgeous body.

Meanwhile, all Daniel had to do to find himself in a fast, strong body was fall asleep.
In a wave of guilt, he vowed to run extra hard the next morning.

And, Jay--

Daniel groaned as the bell rang the end of the day. Why couldn't he stop thinking about Jay?

When Daniel caught sight of the blond, he was surprised to see him standing in front of a motorcycle. Jay handed him a helmet and got onto the bike.

"...Get on behind you? And hold on?"

Daniel sat himself behind Jay, and a bit hesitantly put his arms around him. Jay started the motor and set off down the street.

As Daniel grew more relaxed, he leaned closer in to Jay's back. Jay straightened up on his seat, and Daniel felt Jay's back muscles become tense.
He nuzzled his cheek into the shoulder his head rested against, hoping Jay would relax a bit. It didn't help.

When they stopped, Daniel barely had time to take in the sight of the literal mansion they were in because Jay was dragging him into the elevator.

Up three levels and through the door, the two of them entered a minimalistic yet luxurious area. Daniel gawked. "Do you have this entire floor to yourself?"

Jay nodded. Technically he had the entire building to himself, but he sure wasn't going to mention it.

Jay had his butler being them tea while Daniel wandered through the rooms. As soon as they were alone again, Jay sat down on the sofa with a textbook and stared expectantly at Daniel.

"What's up?
....
You want me to help you study? But you get the highest grades in the class."
It didn't click for Daniel until he saw the title of the book Jay had gotten out.
"Writing and Communication, huh. But Jay, your note-writing skills are excellent!"

Unknown to Daniel, Jay rolled his eyes.

Daniel took a seat next to him and Jay opened the book. Daniel patiently explained the concepts behind the day's lesson, and for once Jay found himself nodding along instead of taking it as pointless etiquette.

But he couldn't let himself get lost in Daniel's voice, he had a plan after all.

Stealthily, Jay took hold of Daniel's nearest arm and pulled himself right up next to him. Daniel glanced at him, surprised, but continued talking.

"So... Um... Essentially they're saying that you should be more polite in your writing?" Daniel smiled nervously. "I kind of like how blunt you are though."

Blunt, eh? Jay could be a lot more blunt, if that's what Daniel wanted.

He reached up and gently twisted Daniel's shoulders towards him and stared at his lips.

Daniel felt his face heat up, and his eyes shifted off to the side. He was half anticipating a kiss and half wondering if he had gone insane and dreamt this scenario up.

Resolved, Jay softly pressed his lips onto Daniel's.

He wanted--he really had been planning to take their first kiss slowly.

What Jay hadn't expected was the onlslaught of wanting and near desperation that hit him as their lips met, a desperation that he could no longer deny to himself.

He used his tongue to pry into Daniel's mouth, searching for some sort of response. Daniel seemed to be in shock, but almost unconsciously his tongue fenced with Jay's, shooting off sparks that rippled through his entire being.

Getting tired of the awkward position, Jay broke away for a moment and swung a leg around Daniel's torso and straddled him.
He stared again into Daniel's face, checking to make sure he wasn't disgusted by the sudden kiss.

Daniel's eyes were clouded into a haze, and he licked his bottom lip. He was a confused, and a little overwhelmed, but he was starting to miss the feeling of Jay's lips more and more with each passing moment.

"C-could we do that again?" he whispered.

As if waiting for that cue, Jay attacked Daniel with new energy. Their lips and tongues crashed together and Jay slid Daniel's shirt up, letting his hands wander across every inch of skin.

Daniel's body reacted to each of Jay's caresses as it had never done in his life. He moaned and his hips twitched upwards.
Jay grinded (ground? lol) against him in return.

"Jay.... Ahhh... Um, Jay... S-stop! I'm seriously about to-"

Jay cut Daniel off with a kiss as waves of pleasure ran through his body, coating Daniel's boxers in his own semen.
He relaxed back into the sofa, trying to make sense of what had just happened.

Jay got back on his feet and leaned over Daniel. He shivered as Jay's breath touched his cheek.

In a low, husky voice Jay whispered in his ear, "Now we're even."

And then he helped Daniel to his feet, found an extra pair of pants, and led him to the bathroom.
Daniel hardly said a word the entire rest of the day, and he left without saying goodbye.

One moment was heaven, the next was hell.

Jay wondered what the heck would happen now.

He didn't regret it, though.

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A/N: Forgive my inexperienced virgin soul, I have no idea how realistic any of this is. 🙈