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Nobody's perfect, I confess, but he's
perfect enough without ever dressing up •

"I'm all yours." I heard Jack whisper in my ear as he began kissing the side of my neck. I froze badly. My nerves really got the best of me; he was practically naked, behind me in my bed, initiating stuff and this time we were sober. Not even a fucking drop of alcohol. Holy fuck, can I actually pull this off? I was asking myself. Jack wasn't wasting any more time, his hand was reaching down, until I felt it in my sweatpants. Jack's hand was on my dick, fuck fuck fuck!

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" I asked just in case. Didn't want him to feel like he owes me something.

"Mhm, 110% sure." He moaned into my face. That only made me feel more nervous, but then I thought about it; he's the one I wanted ever since I met him and after everything with Andie he's now single and all over me. I decided to play along and turned around, rolling on my back, pulling him on top of me. He was mumbling something and then his lips found mine and dove in a soft kiss together. We were perfectly synced, like we knew what the other one was thinking. His lips moved to my neck but quickly slid down to my groin where he made me shiver by kissing and licking everything around but my dick. I wanted to feel his lips on it so bad, but I didn't even think about pressuring him by giving him instructions. It's his first time with a guy I kept in my head.

"Lift your ass up." I heard him say. I did as he said. He pulled my sweatpants off along with my underwear. He then took it in his hand, wrapping fingers around it firmly.

"Let me know how you like it, okay?" He asked and I only nodded. Of course he didn't need any instructions, he was doing it just how I like it; teasing me, at first pumping slower and then picking up the pace, getting me closer to the edge. Suddenly he stopped and he climbed back up, spreading my legs slowly.

"Do you want it?" He asked me, his eyes on mine. I could tell he was very nervous, even more than me. I also knew he didn't really know what to do, so I helped. I took his two fingers and put them in my mouth, lubing them up. He was looking at me and going with whatever I was doing. Then I slowly slid them inside me, pulling them out and pushing back in. When I let go of his hand, he continued by himself. I exhaled a breath of hot air as he kept going.

"I'm ready." I said to him. He looked at me and gave me a nod. Then he positioned himself and pushed it inside very slowly.

"Is it okay?" He asked. I reassured him with a nod and a smile. When he pushed it in I gasped and wrapped my arms around him. He was keeping eye contact with me all the time he was fucking me, pressing a kiss on my lips here and there. The expression on his face was frowned from all the pleasure as he kept going faster and faster. He was moaning and completely rocking my world. There was a special connection between us and until then I haven't really felt it; but when he was on top of me, entering me, it was like something not from this world. We were both panting and moaning into each other's faces, our foreheads pressed together.

"Ah fuck, I'm really close." He moaned and I wrapped my legs around him, not letting him go just yet. I could feel him getting even more fired up until he tapped me on my shoulder, moaning my name. I then let him go as he pulled it out and released himself right there on my stomach. After that I only needed a few more strokes and I came aswell.
Throwing himself next to me on the bed, he turned his head to me and pressed a big kiss on my lips. He didn't say anything, he just kept looking at me with his one eye open, the other one closed, grinning like he just won the jackpot or something.

I cleaned myself up and rolled back into bed. Taking his hand I intertwined our fingers and gazed upon his sweaty but satisfied face.

Something was definitely clear; I won the JACKpot.

🌹

I woke up at 7am when my alarm went off. I quickly reached for it so I wouldn't wake Jack up; his classes start at noon. Eventually I realized I wasn't dreaming and we indeed had sex last night. Heat filled my face as I blushed a little when I smiled. Jack was laying next to me, sleeping peacefully and I couldn't help myself so I pressed a little kiss on his lips. Then I got up and got dressed. As I was walking to the bathroom I was thinking about last night. It was so intense but so romantic, I kept replaying certain moments in my head, almost bumping in the door. After I came back Jack was already up, sitting in my bed, reading something on the laptop he had in his lap.

"Did I wake you?" I asked when I closed the door.

"No, no. I set my alarm, I need to do something before class." He replied with a smile, gesturing with his hand to come to him. I took a seat on my bed next to him. He leaned in and put his hand over my shoulder, kissing my lips softly.

"Last night was... let's just say my expectations were very fulfilled." He said, pecking my cheeks. I blushed hard.

"I'm happy to hear that and I don't think I even have to explain anything when it comes to you." I smiled and returned the kiss.

"Awh, I'm glad you think so, I was so nervous, fuck." He chuckled. "You going to class?"

"Mhm, it starts at 8 but I'll be back till 2." I replied, getting up, going to grab my backpack.

"Okay. I wanna take you to lunch. 4:30?" He asked, putting on his glasses.

"Sure, I'll meet you by the fountain?" I asked and he nodded.

"Sure thing baby." He winked at me as I was putting my vans on, again I almost fell down.

"Watch yourself." He joked.

"Oh yeah? Stop being so sexy." I put my tongue out and opened the door. "See ya." I said. He winked at me again and waved.

🌹

"This is pretty good actually." I said as Jack hand fed me some sweet and sour pork. We were sitting across from each other at the local chinese restaurant on campus.

"I told you. You should listen to me more often." He chuckled and leaned in. I met him halfway for a quick peck on the lips.

"Jack?" I heard. It was that annoying voice I definitely did not miss. We both turned to the right, only Jack's face turned white like he's seen a ghost.

"Andie." He mumbled.

"Oh wow, this is why you needed a break? To be with this asshole faggot?" She practically shouted out loud.

"Please, I can ex-" He started but she cut him off.

"You can do the explaining... to your parents! I'm sure they'll love to hear all about it. You fucking prick!" She yelled at him and walked off.

"Fuck!" Jack muttered.

I was sensing trouble. I knew it, too good to be true.

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