Jack Johnson's POV:
The Halloween party is in one week now. I took Charlie's advice and I'm going to try to talk to Jack.
I find him walking home after school and think this is the perfect time to do it. I walk up next to him,
"Hey.." I say looking at him.
"Hi." He looks at me and then straight ahead again.
"Look I understand if you're mad but I'm mad too."
"Of course I'm mad but I can't stay mad at you I want to fix us.." Jack says.
"Me too, that's why I'm here. That and the fact that you're my boyfriend so I was going to come to your house anyways." He laughs, that's a start.
"Well I want you to know that I would love to tell the whole school that you're my boyfriend, believe me I'd scream it from the rooftop. But you need to understand that I'm not ready to tell people.. This is new to me, I'm sorry."
"I-I didn't think about that, I only thought about myself.. I'm so selfish. I'm sorry, if you want to wait, I'll wait. That's totally understandable." I say looking at him again.
"You're not selfish Jack and it's ok, I'm just glad we talked it out. I care so much about you and I never want to hurt you." He pulls me into him and puts his arm around me as we walk down the sidewalk to his house.
"I care about you too.. I never want to lose you." I move into him more, and put my arm around his waist.
We get to Jack's house and walk inside and like the usual, "Want anything to drink?" I reply with "No thank you."
Instead of going to the basement we sit in the living room, on a big couch. The two of us sit next to each other. "So what are you dressing up as for Charlie's party?" He asks sipping a can of soda.
"A zombie of course they're only the coolest thing in the world of horror." We both laugh.
"Well that may be cool but my sexy fireman costume is better." He smirks at me.
"Oh what is it?" I stick my tongue out at him.
"It'll be me wearing fireman pants, the hat, boots, and no shirt." He winks at me.
I run my hand along his chest, "That sounds really hot, do you have it here?" I ask still rubbing his torso.
"Yep, it's in my room."
"Why don't you try it on for me." I say.
"Sounds good, come on." He says standing up and pulling me up with him.
We walk upstairs to his room, he locks the door behind us. He takes the costume out from his dresser and steps into his closet to change.
Once he's finished he walks out, his ripped chest showing. I walk up to him and run my fingers along it.
He bites his lip, then he takes my chin in his hand, turning my face towards his face. He begins kissing me slowly, then gradually faster.
He puts his hand on my head and pushes me downward, I start to kiss his chest, going lower to his abs, then to his V-line.
He moans as I take the straps of the pants off his shoulders. I slide the red pants off of him and take his hard on in my hand and begin pumping repeatedly.
I put my lips on the tip and start kissing it making him thrust, causing me to take it all in my mouth.
He then stands me up and strips me of all my clothes, immediately taking mine in his mouth.
I moan and start thrusting into his mouth.
"Ya like that babe?" He says making me groan in pleasure.
He picks me up, meaning I'm wrapped around his waist, and lays me on his desk. He continues sucking me off, then he sticks his hard on into me, and begins thrusting vigorously.
