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Valentine's Day Sure Is FUN (Boyf riends) (NSFW)

Yes, Jeremy tops in this one. Don't fight me! Also, I sped a bit into this to get it done before I had other things to attend to. Hope you don't mind! Also, sorry about my shitty first person lol. I tried! Anyways, I needed to get this out before midnight my time, so it's short. I'll finish it if I can in a part two.
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Usually on Valentine's Day, me and my boyfriend just kinda gave each other some candy and a kiss, and the occasional movie date. We never went all out. Don't get me wrong, it was always lovely either way. We often ended up spending the night with each other and snuggling and talking about how much we love one another. But...nothing fancy...nothing intimate. That is, until this year.

Jeremy had given me a rose and a kiss when I arrived at school, and I simply gave him some chocolate. The usual. Except, he informed that: “My dad isn't going to be home. So guess who planned us a date!” That made me grin, especially seeing that adorable, innocent happiness he had in his eyes and his voice. Jeremy is such a doll. Now, a date for us, Valentine's Day or not, usually meant food, video games, and making out. So I honestly didn't have much expectations. Now, don't get me wrong, I love all three of those things. But I'm just saying I did NOT expect what I winded up getting.

After school, I went home and soon received a text from Jeremy. ‘hey bby! 💓’ I leaned back into the bed and smiled widely, responding with a hello. Conversation went on, then next thing I knew, he was telling me everything was set for our date. That made me grin even wider as I told him I would arrive soon.

And I did. I arrived quite underdressed, seeing Jeremy pull me in for a hug in a nice button-up and khaki pants. I felt quite embarrassed, but he assured me I looked gorgeous as always. Fancy date or not. I soon found myself being pulled up to Jeremy's room, laughing quietly at his enthusiasm. I was in complete confusion about what he had to do up there, but, uh...I knew as soon as he closed the door and I found myself against it.

He was still smiling and, curse our height difference, looking down at me. A sly grin crossed my lips, “Jeremy, really?” He just nodded, an ‘mhm’ coming from him as his soft lips started to trail down my neck. I tilted it to give him better access, his mouth then going up around my jawline in gentle butterfly kisses. I swear this guy could turn me on just by kissing my neck. Because he did. A lot. Including now. I felt his teeth nip at my jaw, soon going lower and nipping again before his lips settled on the side of my neck, beginning to make a mark. My lips upturned into a pleasured smile, my bottom lip now being chewed on as my hands took ahold of his shirt and gripped on it. Funny thing he dressed up so nice, actually, since they'll be coming right off in a moment.

A trail of three hickies, each one darker than the other, was made from the side of my neck to my jawline. Jeremy pulled away and brought me in for a deep kiss, my arms wrapping around his neck as he hoisted me up into his arms, carrying me over to the bed and plopping me down. He smirked and crawled on top of me, our lips meeting again in a desperate kiss while a moan erupted from the back of my throat. That went on with me unbuttoning Jeremy's shirt and him tugging off my jeans, legs wrapping around him. I didn't even try to take control in the slightest like I often did if Jeremy was leading things. It was one of those days where I was just his and I didn't want or need to fight it. After all, this was a day to celebrate love. No need in pushing it away. It felt pretty damn good anyways.