Jack G imagine
( I'm not making fun of the fact that he smokes, I just think it's hot as fuck)
The whole room filled with smoke, the sweet smell swirling around my nose made me sniff the air and just beg for another puff. not only did we have a rolled joint we also had a bong. Jacks coughs and laughs were lots of the noises I heard. we were in my room of my condo, just lighting one, Jack was of course my best friend. he is always there for me and is up to do any thing. I light the bong and cupped my mouth over the opening part it bubbled and I breathed in lifting my head from the dark maroon bong I blew out the smoke and watched it dance through the air and swirl in all directions around Jacks figure.
"Enjoying?" he asked eyeing me. I nodded placing the bong down. it was probably around 3 AM. he smiled and grabbed the bong and white lighter. he took a hit and came really close to me holding in the smoke. He was inches from my face when the smoke poured from his mouth and cupped around my jaw. I laughed and snatched the bong. I let out a little cough and before lighting it I took in my surroundings. Jack was sat criss-cross on the floor next to me by my bed. I sat up a little bit, I'm pretty sure we weren't high yet. I lite it and breathed in. I straddled Jacks lap and wrapped my arms around his neck I came close to his face and hovered my lips over his. I let the smoke ooze from my mouth like a rushing waterfall and break apart in thin air going in different directions. the white smoke outlined his face and he smiled trying to lean in to kiss me. I back up and laughed sitting back in my original position.
"I know what your thinking," I blurt and place an supporting hand on my bed to help lift me. "'She's such a tease'" I giggle and grab a joint from my bedside table.
"Where are you running off to now?" he smiles.
"Mmm to the roof" I say and gesture a hand to signal he should come. he nod and grabs the bong.
"No bong, joints." I lift up the joint.
"There only one"
"Sharing is caring" I side smile and leave the condo locking the door, we take the stairs up to the roof and when we get up there the city and lights all around were beautiful. there were two plastic white chairs sat up there. we sat in them and hoisted our feet up on a railing surrounding the top of the building so if someone came up here they didn't fall. I took in some smoke and blew out. we took turns and did this for a while until Jack got up.
"Dance with me" he said.
"What?"
"I'm pretty sure your ears are working"
"What about music?"
"Who cares?" he smiles and grabs my hand pulling me aside. he pulled me close and kissed my temple then my nose then surprisingly my lips. but it didn't feel awkward. it felt right, like he was supposed too or as if he had a right too, it felt perfect and like it want to feel it again. They you feel when eating, you just want to take another bite. I look up at him and go in for a kiss myself. he cups my face in the sweetest way and moves my hair behind my ear. he pulls me so close, he smelled of weed but it was a casual smell. he leaned in some more and I couldn't take it so I smashed my lips into his and they fit perfect. we took a breathe for air and he laughed.
"Eager, i see"
I laugh and blush a little. yeah, I'll admit I am eager, I'm eager for him.
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