Jack gets back to Zach's room, only to see his boyfriend, laying on the bed with the sheets draped across him.
The blinds were closed, making the room more dim. A few candles were here lit, to give a more romantic aspect.
The curly head smiles softly, takes off his sweatpants and lays down next to him.
"Candles?"
"It's romantic."
"We don't need any props to make it romantic, but it's a great idea." Jack pecks him.
"We're going slow okay? No wild positions, I'm gonna make you enjoy every single second of it."
Zach connects their lips together roughly.
Jack slotted himself in the middle of his legs.
"You still wanna keep going?" The curly head whispers against his ear.
"Yes."
The curly head's hand started slowly getting inside his shirt, while he kissed his neck.
"Careful with the love bites chéri- oh baby." He moans lightly and tugs on his hair when Jack sucks a hickey on his sweet spot.
The curly head slowly starts grinding on him, to create some friction in between them.
Zach started to let out some quiet whimpers as he felt himself grow impossibly harder at the feeling of his boyfriend against him, and his hand roaming his torso.
The brunet followed his lead and started to slowly lift Jack's shirt while they kissed.
"Can I take off your shirt?"
"Yes Jack."
The curly head takes off his shirt and gasps lightly.
Zach was wearing a black bralette, matching with black lace underwear.
"It's not a lace thon-"
"Gosh baby, you look so beautiful in that." Jack goes back to his neck and sucks in another hickey on his neck while the brunet moans and tugs on Jack's hair.
The curly head finally catches on and pulls away from him to take off his shirt.
Zach bit his lip at the sight. And what a sight it was.
Jack bent down and kissed his chest while the brunet grabbed onto the curls.
The curly head starts going down his body looking up to see his lover's every reaction.
He gets to his lower abdomen and blows lightly on it watching his muscles contract.
"Can I?"
"Yes Jack."
"Tell me if you wanna stop okay baby?" Jack grabs the lube from his nightstand and smears it on his fingers.
He kisses his brunet again and slowly slides his hand in his underwear.
Jack slowly slides in one finger and starts pumping it after his lover gets used to it.
"Fuck that's tight baby." Jack kisses his neck.
"More please." The curly head slides in a second finger and Zach moans rather loudly.
After letting him get used to the two fingers, he slides in a third and let's him get used to the feeling.
"Fuck me already Jack."
Jack kissed down his body again and this time he left a few hickeys on his thighs.
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