🐚fourteen🐚

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I notice the vase with flowers on the counter as well as a small box. My blush deepens and I quickly leave the room, heading back into mine and closing the door. I can't believe that just happened. I sit on the bed, opening my lotion before rubbing the lotion on my legs. I lotion my tummy, bum, and arms before heading to the bathroom. I pause though as my reflection catches my eye. I had bruises on my sides and some faded ones pretty much everywhere.

I frown before slipping on some boxers and one of Jonah's hoodies. I walk out of the room once again, slowly walking up to the kitchen, peering in. Jonah was still stood there, blinking. He had an obvious bulge in his pants, and was unaware that I was there. It wasn't until I moved a little that he looked over.

"Zach I- I got you flowers." He says nervously, putting his hand in front of his crotch. I blink, looking over at the flowers on the counter. They were my favorite, white dahlias. I did however notice the small box was gone.

"Look I'm sorry for how I acted yesterday. I lost my temper and I really shouldn't have. I love you and I hope you can forgive me." I slowly walk out from behind the wall I was partially hiding behind, walking up to him slowly. I place a small kiss on his cheek, before hugging him.

"I forgive you." I say quietly. He smiles, wrapping his arms around me. I pull away smiling at him.

"Enjoy your flowers bubba I'll be right back." I nod, watching as he leaves before walking up to the beautiful flowers. I smell them, smiling softly. I loved them.

After a few minutes and possibly a few pictures, I began to wonder where Jonah had gone. I decided to just go look for him, seeing as he didn't seem to be coming back. I walk down the hall, glancing in our room, nothing. Huh. I look around some more until I see the guest room. I peek inside, blushing madly. Jonah was pumping himself fairly quickly, his head thrown back and soft grunts leaving his lips.

"Jo?" I ask quietly, opening the door a little. He quickly covers himself, looking over at the door.

"Princess What are you doing in here?" He pants. I blink, raising a brow.

"I could ask you the same thing." He blushes, still breathing heavily.

"I'm ... I'm jacking off. I'll be out in a bit okay?" We'll I didn't expect him to admit it.

"I can help." He looks at me weirdly.

"No, you will not. You're hurt bubba. The doctor said you needed rest, and sex is quite the opposite." He says, giving me a look.

"You don't have to fuck me for me to help! What about a blowjob? Or I can use my hand." I suggest. He sighs, glancing at the wall.

"No baby I don't want you hurt." I pout, but reluctantly agree. I leave the room, walking out to the living room. If he wants to be that way, I'll be that way.

I look around, not quite knowing what to do. I wanted to tease him, but I didn't know how. I sigh before a sudden idea hits me. I grab a banana, peeling it right as Jonah leaves the room. He walks into the kitchen and washes his hands, glancing at me. I look directly at him as I place it in my mouth, taking a bite. He immediately was affected, but soon shook it off, shooting me a glare.

"Zach stop. I'm not going to fuck you." I pout, tossing the banana in the trash.

"Fine I'll just do it myself then." I snap, walking towards the bedroom.

"Wait what? Zach no." I ignore his protests, shutting and locking the door. I knew he had a key so it didn't matter anyways.  I glance around the room, my eyes landing on the tube of lube.

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