Nights like These

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     Jorge awoke groggy, unsure of why since it was still dark outside. He felt his still sleeping boyfriends arm move from under his head and he turned to watch him. Benji had shifted from spooning Jorge to laying flat on his back, the movement of which woke up Jorge. And the boy thought the could see his lips slightly parted, breathing out a sound...

     "oh jey..." Jorge giggled, hearing Benji sigh out his name put a small pit in his stomach. Now fully awake, he peaked down Benji's body to see a bump in the covers between his thighs, confirming Jorge's suspicions. The boy ran his fingers through his blond curls and fixed his, well technically Benji's shirt, before shaking his boyfriend awake. 

     "Jorge?" Benji's voice was deep  and scratchy, sending sparks down Jorge's spine.

     "Hey baby, you called for me?" He ran his hand over Benji's cheek which made him smile with his half closed eyes. 

     "I did?"

     "Yeah you did, 'oh jey'" Jorge mimicked dramatically, throwing back his head for added effect.

     "Oh my god," Benji's eyes widened as he put his hands on his giggling boy, "You're so fucking immature stop."

     "Awe, you blushing bebe?" Jorge continue to giggle as Benji pulled him against his chest.

     "Shut up."

     "Make me."

     "That comeback doesn't really work if you want me to-." Jorge cut Benji off by smashing their lips together. Benji instantly melted into it, pulling his lover in by the waist and slipping his tongue in his mouth. Jorge quickly grew impatient and straddled Benji, grinding down on his hard on and making him moan. 

     "What were you dreaming about amore?" Jorge whispered, nibbling the lobe of Benji's ear. 

     "Yo-fuck, you were jerking me off in a mall bathroom." The boy replied, grabbing Jorge's ass to push him down harder on him. 

      "That's fucking lame." The desperate friction to his crotch made Jorge groan against Benji's mouth, their hot breath spreading across their cheeks. 

      "Sorry I can't control my dreams," Benji bit Jorge's lip, pulling it back when the boy sat up and threw off his shirt, "If I could they'd all be this."

     "They better be." Jorge returned to his lovers lips, feeling his strong hands feeling up his bare torso. Benji's teeth scraped down his jaw and traveled to Jorge's neck, sucking and biting the thin skin in a way that made the boy wiggle on top of him. He only stopped to take off his own shirt, allowing Jorge to run his hands down him bare chest.

     "Why are you so fucking hot?" Jorge whined, pushing Benji down by his shoulders and attaching his lips to his collarbone. Benji grabbed at his boys hips as he went lower down his chest, the sting of the bites sending him shivers whenever Jorge sucked or licked on the bruising marks. 

     "Ooh Jey..." Jorge had reached Benji's belly button and began to rub and squeeze the older boys hardness through his shorts.

     "There it is." Jorge smirked, earning a light slap on his shoulder. Benji let his head fall back and closed his eyes, feeling Jorge's kisses stop at the top of his shorts. The thin cloth was the only thing separating Jorge's face from Benji's dick and he made quick work of the barrier, tossing it somewhere in the room to be cleaned up later. A bit of precum formed at his tip and had begun to run down his head before Jorge flattened his tongue against it and licked across his slit.

     "Mmm shit Jey you're so good." Benji moaned as Jorge continued to run his tongue against the others shaft, finally putting him in his mouth when Benji's fingers wrapped up in his blond curls. His lips were wet with spit as he slid his mouth further down Benji's length until his nose was buried in the boys pubes. 

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