Tracob: Senior Year

6

Jacob soon found himself pulling up to Troye's place. It was a luxury townhome, much too nice for any regular 18-year-old, but of course it made sense for a budding popstar.

Jacob knocked at the door and was soon greeted by Troye. "Damn," Troye said, "You seriously showed up."

"Are you disappointed?" Jacob asked.

Troye shook his head no and opened the door wide for Jacob to come in.

"This is quite the place, Troye."

Troye shrugged, "I much preferred staying at Angie's place, felt more like a home. It gets lonely here and most of the rest of my management team sucks."

"Can we not talk about Angie right now?" Jacob asked.

Troye moved closer to Jacob. He hooked his fingers into Jacob's belt loops. "I don't actually want to talk at all, remember?" Troye stated.

Jacob nodded, his eyes moved to look over to a couch behind Troye. Troye laughed. "Fuck that, we're going to my room." He grabbed a hold of Jacob's hand and pulled him up the stairs and down the hall.

Troye's walls were painted a dark gray, fairy lights were strung around his bed and his sheets and covers were all black.

"Nice room," Jacob said awkwardly.

Troye giggled. "Shut up and kiss me."

Jacob nodded and leaned over to press his lips to Troye's. Through the kiss, Troye backed Jacob up to sit on his bed and Troye straddled his lap. As the kiss deepened, Troye bucked his hips down to press his groin against Jacob's. Jacob moaned. Troye pulled back and lifted Jacob's shirt over his head. "No need to waste time," Troye whispered.

Jacob hesitated for a moment. "Troye, I've never..."

"Shhh, I got you boo. I've already done the necessary prep work. I mean your dick feels like it's fucking huge, but all you will really need to do is push in. I can take it from there and next time I can fill you in on the rest."

Jacob nodded.

"Now can we like remove the rest of our clothes?" Troye asked impatiently.

Jacob nodded again and stood up to remove his pants and boxers. Troye's eyes were glued on him as he undressed. Jacob blushed, "Umm, I don't think I'm doing this alone..."Jacob said.

Troye giggled and pulled off his shirt. Jacob felt his dick get even harder as he looked down Troye's body. Troye teased down his jeans and was left in a pair of black lace panties. Jacob could see Troye's hardened member reaching through the top of the undergarment. Jacob swallowed harshly. Troye smiled. "You like what you see, Jake?" Jacob nodded.

Troye placed his thumbs in the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. He stepped out of them and bit his lip.

"Fuck, Troye," Jacob said. "I, hmm, wow."

Troye pointed to his nightstand, "Lube and condoms in there." Jacob nodded and went to retrieve the items. He placed them on the bed. He felt his heart pounding in his chest. He felt Troye come behind him. Troye ran his hands down Jacob's body. "You're gorgeous, Jacob. I remember the first time I saw you in the hall, I thought 'God, I hope he likes boys'."

Jacob laughed turning towards Troye. "I don't know if I like boys, or if I just like you."

Troye shrugged, "I'm good with it," he said pushing Jacob to sit on the bed.

Troye reached for the condom, he tore it open and looked at Jacob. "Mind if I?" Jacob nodded.

Troye rolled the condom down Jacob's member. Jacob exhaled deeply. Troye smirked, "You sure you're ok with this, Bix?"