Narrator's pov:
Jerry and Layne have finally arrived at the studio and Layne, of course, had a tough time opening the door due to how much he drank and how nervous he felt about Jerry's reaction to his home. Jerry kept laughing at how Layne was struggling.
"Shutup!" Layne laughed out.
"Did you forget which key it was or is this the wrong room?" Jerry chuckled out.
"I just can't find the key man..."
Finally, Layne found the key and opened the door to his studio.
"Make yourself at home. I'm gonna go change, I'll be right back." Layne said with a smile.
Jerry nodded and sat down on the couch in the living room. He looked around and saw all the music equipment and got a little excited. 'He has a lot of shit here wow,' he thought. He also saw the residue of partying. You can imagine what that looks like. Jerry didn't mind it though since he has lived in tough situations before and this is a treat compared to other locations he has slept in.
Layne finally came out in pajamas and had his face washed with his eyelids stained with eyeliner. He had some folded up clothes for Jerry since he didn't want him to sleep in his jacket and jeans.
"Here you go, I think these will fit since we're close in height," Layne said as he handed him the clothes.
"Oh, thanks," Jerry said and smiled at his kindness.
They both kinda just stood there for a few awkward seconds until Jerry spoke.
"Can you umm..." Jerry said, moving his hand in a circular motion.
"OH. Yeah yeah sorry." Layne said as he turned around.
Jerry slipped into the clothes and couldn't help but notice that they smelled like Layne and detergent. He actually enjoyed the smell and this made Jerry feel a certain type of way.
"Okay, you can look now," Jerry said. Layne turned around and smiled.
"Comfy?" Layne said.
"Yeah. I feel like knocking out right now." Jerry said with a laugh. They didn't even realize that it was almost 4 am. Jerry was actually feeling the alcohol and he felt too many emotions at once. He started to sit on the couch until Layne responded.
"You can come and sleep on the bed. I'll sleep on the couch."
"No no it's fine, I'll just settle here. I don't mind" Jerry said as he patted the cushion.
"Jerry.." Layne said as he gave Jer his poker face.
"What?" Jerry said. Layne grabbed Jerry's hand and led him to his room.
"You can sleep on the left and I'll sleep on the right. Is that cool with you?" Layne said.
'Hehe, what are we, a couple? He already assigned me a side to sleep on.' Jerry thought.
"Mhmm," Jerry hummed out as he grabbed Layne and dragged both of them to fall on the bed. Layne landed on top of Jerry and started to blush. Layne looked at Jerry and saw that his cheeks were rosy, his lips were smirking, and his eyes were flirty.
"Jerry, are you feeling ok?" Layne giggled out.
"I feel fine but you feel even better," Jerry said smoothly. Layne's cheeks heated up and he felt hot all over. No one has ever hit on him like that and felt so embarrassed.
"I-I uh.," Layne stuttered and Jerry saved the day by giving him a wet kiss. Layne gasped and Jerry deepened the kiss. Layne melted into the kiss and gave in to Jerry. Never did he imagine being in bed with someone as hot as Jerry but Layne allowed this miracle to happen. As Jerry moved from Layne's lips, down his jaw, and towards his neck, Layne let a sigh full of pleasure. Jerry nibbled down on Layne's neck and Layne let out a soft moan. Layne started breathing heavier, wanting more of what Jerry had to offer.
Layne got more comfortable and straddled Jerry. Jerry rubbed his hands on Layne's sides slowly and slid a hand under the younger man's shirt. Layne arched into Jerry's touch. Jerry started to remove his and Layne's shirt.
Jerry kissed all over Layne's chest and licked his nipples. This triggered a whimper out of Layne and caused him to arch into Jerry's mouth. Jerry chuckled and his hand squeezed Layne's inner thigh. Layne released a high pitched noise and caused Jerry's cock to twitch.
They both were mindlessly grinding on each other, rhythmically, craving more, and more. Jerry knew he couldn't get farther than what they were doing already so he decided to get more reactions from Layne. He slid his hand slowly down his back and circled his finger around and into the dent in Layne's back dimples. Layne squirmed around and Jerry watched him with pure lust. He continued down and gave his ass a hard squeeze. Layne yelped and immediately covered his own mouth. Jerry took Layne's hand off.
"Aww, cmon, it's no fun when you muffle the cute little sounds you're making." Jerry teased as he massaged Layne's ass. Layne panted and whimpered as he sweetly grinded against Jerry's groin. Jerry pushed their hips together, causing both their members to collide against each other. Layne released a moan and moved a little faster.
"Jerry.." Layne whined out.
"Mm?" Jerry said, trying not to act phased even though he felt fucking amazing.
"I'm getting close..." Layne said as he panted.
"Can you hold out longer?" Jerry said as he pulled him into his chest.
"I don't know..." Layne said with a groan.
Jerry started kissing Layne again, moaning against each others' lip. They kept creating sweet friction and soon enough, they both released.
There they are, foreheads pressed together, catching their breaths, and riding out their orgasms. They both were laying down with Layne now laying on the right side of the bed, cuddled up to Jerry. Jerry turned to Layne and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
"Well, that was something," Jerry said with a chuckle.
"Yeah, it was fun," Layne responded, laughing into Jerry's chest.
"Is it ok if I borrow some briefs later?" Jerry said. Layne laughed with Jerry and said, "yeah of course."
"Thank you haha. Goodnight Layne," said Jerry.
"Goodnight." said Layne.
A/N: I know it was a little short sorry about that.
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Check My Brain
FanfictionJerry Cantrell, a young man who has just moved out from his home and is roaming Seattle with no sense of direction. Little did he know that his adventure to Seattle will change his forever. Roughly based on AIC's real story but most of it is made up*