Danny's Room

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Jett wasn't buying it that Danny was fine. He didn't look fine and the vibe he was giving off wasn't a good one. He sniffled, still trying to regulate his breathing from when he was crying. He grew confused when Danny asked if he liked him. Of course he liked him! Would he had come running directly here,crying because he was so hurt and upset if he didn't? Do you like me, like I like you?

His words hung like a cloudy haze in his mind. "Of course I do." He leaned a little away from Danny as he processed. Did he not think that he had the same feelings towards him? Jett remembered what he had said just a few minutes prior. Why can't I accept me. He let his mouth hang just slightly open from the little shock that those words came out of his mouth. Jett swallowed hard and looked right at him.

"If I didn't want to be in this, I wouldn't be here." Jett lowered his voice a little and softened his harsh tone to something much sweeter. "You wouldn't have been the first person I ran to. I wouldn't have shown you my get away spot or felt safe enough to fall asleep curled up next to you in the woods if I didn't care about you." Jett paused and inched closer to Danny's side, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. He was finally waking up to his own feelings. It wasn't just some infatuation like he had thought. His feelings had grown much deeper over the last few weeks and now, he was certain.

"If my family can't accept me or us, than they're going to have to get used to me not being around. I would be happier with you in my life and not have them, than be miserable with them and without you... does.. did that make sense?" Jett smiled and pulled Danny's face towards his. Jett closed his eyes and kissed Danny like he had on the football field, assuring him that he was serious. When he pulled away, his rested his forehead on Danny's, letting their noses touch. "You're a beautiful person. But better than that - you're my beautiful boyfriend."

[Danny Dubois]

Danny bit his lip and smiled when Jett began explaining himself. He'd doubted their relationship for a moment, but now things were clear again. And the kiss made everything better. "I'm sorry I doubted you," he said as his forehead met Jett's. He nuzzled their noses together a bit, smiling as he did so. When Jett said he was a beautiful boyfriend, Danny couldn't help but giggle. He wasn't laughing at him, he was just so happy. "And you're mine," he said, moving his legs a little closer to Jett so he could mimic the way he'd wrapped his arms over his shoulders.

"You good now?" he asked after a moment of cuddling. "Yknow.. with the whole family thing." Lifting his hand, Danny ran one of his fingers over Jett's cheek, under his chin and down his neck. Honestly there was no reasoning behind it.. he just liked the feel of Jett's face. It was comforting to know that he could touch Jett's face like that and have it mean something when it actually didn't mean anything at all. "You can stay here for the night if you want. I mean I know you've got your own dorm.. not like you'd have to go back home. But.. well, I want you to stay," he giggled a bit over the last part as he looked into Jett's eyes. He smiled softly, tilting his head a bit to the side.

"How'd I get so lucky?" It was cheesy. Cheesier than the cheesiest of love poems. But it just felt right to say it. Danny snorted and leaned forward to kiss Jett again. He decided he wasn't going to stop kissing him until Jett himself pulled away. And since he hadn't yet, Danny brought one of his hands up to the side of Jett's face and ran his fingers back through his hair. A bit cautiously, Danny placed his other hand around Jett's lower back and pulled him closer.

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Jett merely shrugged his shoulders and lightly shook his head back and forth to Danny's question of how he'd gotten so lucky. He was thinking that same thing, and couldn't see an answer. It couldn't have been karma because his previous relationships all ended on the bad side. Mostly because he was a pushy asshole who hadn't ever took the time to get to give a shit about anyone's feelings but his own. But things were different with Danny.. they were better.

He wanted to stay. He dreaded being alone in his dorm tonight. Knowing him, he'd probably take off on a drive with his bike for hours before heading back to the dorm to sulk and wallow in his own stupid self pity. No, he needed to stay with Danny tonight. Jett didn't pull away when Danny leaned in to kiss him. A tiny chill ran down his spine as he was pulled closer; he couldn't help but want to give in.

Jett momentarily pulled back. Not even a five seconds later, he nearly sprang forward, pushing Danny backwards on the couch. He gave him passionate kisses and just let his body go without thought. His hands crept up the front of Danny's shirt as he carefully pushed his hips inbetween Danny's legs. He hadn't the slightest doubt in his mind in that moment that what he felt for Danny was anything less of a romance.

Jett wasn't.. he couldn't bring himself to do this now though. Mostly because he didn't know how or what to do, or even how to think about going about something so intimate. He broke apart their kiss and pulled his hands from his shirt, but didn't move away from Danny's body. He wasn't sure where that sudden burst of hormones was coming from, but it kind of scared him in a way. "I'm.. woah, I'm sorry." He said, wide eyed.

[Danny Dubois]

When Jett pulled back from the kiss, Danny was more than ready to move on and like, pop in a movie or something. But before he could even turn his head, Jett had launched himself forward and pushed Danny back to the couch. The kissing started up again and Danny was melting as Jett's hands trailed over his chest. The kissing was easy, and he'd become quite good at it. But this, this touching, this touching that wasn't coming just from Jett's hands. That was new. And Danny wasn't really sure how to react. Impulse told him to wrap his arms around Jett's back, so he did. With his left hand, Danny looped his thumb under Jett's waistband. But then Jett stopped.

"Its fine," Danny said, a small smile on his face as he looked up at Jett who looked like he'd just shit himself. He laughed a little, trying to lighten the mood. "Really, babe. Its fine." Danny hadn't moved his hands. Jett had.. and Danny figured he knew why. But Danny had kept his hands exactly where they were. Running one hand under Jett's shirt, he rubbed his back gently. "Can we.. I mean. You didn't have to stop," he said softly, reaching up to peck Jett's nose before letting his head fall back to the couch.

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He didn't dare move for a moment as his mind scurried around for a way to hide the fact that he had just come close to ripping off both of their clothes off. His breathing had become a little irregular and heavier than normal, but no matter what had thought of, it was like his body was paralyzed. He could feel himself turning mildly red in the face as he quickly realized what was happening.. or had happened.

Jett pushed his body just a hair up so that maybe Danny couldn't tell. He smiled when Danny called him babe, just as he had not even twenty minutes ago. It was new and unfamiliar but he liked it. The feeling of having Danny's hands against his bare skin was new as well and he was positive that he liked it. Hearing him say that he didn't have to stop wasn't what his logical mind wanted to hear, but it's exactly what his hormonal side wanted.

If he didn't want him to stop, he wasn't going to. Jett had to calm it down though because he was scared that if he was too pushy, it might scare Danny away. He wasn't sure how much experience Danny had with a situation like this, but he knew that he didn't have even a hint. "You don't want me to stop?" He asked, slowly running his hands back up his boyfriend's shirt and gently biting on his own bottom lip.

[Danny Dubois]

"No, don't stop," Danny said with a giggle as he kissed Jett quickly. "You were doing so good. And plus, I don't think you really want to stop either." He kissed Jett again, this time a bit longer as he grabbed the bottom of Jett's shirt and shimmied it towards his shoulders. He shivered a bit as Jett's hands ran over his chest. "Hold on," Danny said, pushing Jett up for a minute then grabbing the bottom of his own shirt. After pulling it over his head, he dropped it to the floor then pulled Jett back down to him. "Now you don't have to get all tangled up," he said with a cute smile.

Hands returned to Jett's lower back, Danny locked eyes with the boy and just stared. He was awfully handsome. And on that thought, Danny impulsively slipped both of his hands down the back of Jett's pants. But just as fast as they'd gotten there, he pulled them back out and held them up in the air. "Oh jesus, sorry," he said, biting his lower lip and squinting his eyes together. Slowly, he peaked from one eye and carefully let his hands fall back to Jett's back. "I.. was that okay?" he asked, pulling at Jett's shirt again.

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Jett leaned back so he wouldn't get head butted by Danny as he slid his shirt off. He hadn't ever really noted how much darker Danny's skin was than his own, and softer, and.. and he felt his hands slip into the back of his pants. Jett made a surprised 'whoa, hey!' kind of noise and grew nervous again. Why was this so awkward for the two of them? If he had just had a vagina, he'd know what to do then. He swallowed hard and relaxed just a little. He looked at Danny's face, taking in his features and flawlessness. Something about it calmed him down enough to relax the muscles in his arms, legs, and abdomen.

Jett sat up so that he could ra\un his hands down Danny's bare torso, back up to his chest, and then down to his stomach. "Well, I mean.." Seemingly against his will, he lowered his eyes and hands to the top of Danny's pants and ran his fingers along the edge of their wait line as if debating on something. Could he bring himself to go that far though? He'd want to eventually and would without this much hesitation, but this was all so awkwardly new to him.

Whatever, stop being a pussy and just do it. He told himself. His heart felt as if it were about to thud right out of his chest and onto the the ground, gross. Jett took a shallow breath before he was quick to undo the drawstring on Danny's pants. He stopped, drew his hand back, thought about it, and then went for it; slipping his hand into pants and down his boxers. He didn't pull away though and was slightly okay with this. With a shaky voice, he squeaked, "Is.. is this okay? Shou- Do you want me to stop?"

[Danny Dubois]

Danny let his eyes close as he felt Jett's hands running over his torso. It felt right. This was where he was meant to be, this was who he was meant to be with. And for the first time, he felt complete trust in Jett. He no longer doubted any part of their relationship at all. Not one bit of it. And that felt so right. Danny tried to slow his breathing, taking deeper and deeper breaths as he felt Jett's hands slide from his chest to his stomach and.. whoa. Eyes opened and head up, Danny's heart was beating faster as he watched Jett's hands make their way across his waistband. He bit his lip slightly when Jett undid the drawstring. And then, suddenly, Danny was hit with an incredible rush. Letting his head fall back again, Danny's eyes automatically closed as he let out a small moan. Which, truthfully, startled him. It had been completely on accident and it was embarrassingly groggy.

"No," he exhaled, "Don't stop." Gathering himself, Danny lifted his head and a portion of his back up off the couch as he reached for Jett's shirt again. Grabbing the bottom edges, Danny flung his arms up thus removing the shirt from Jett's body. He dropped it off the couch where it fell to the floor, landing atop his own. As it fell, Danny lowered his arms, running his hands down Jett's newly bare chest which was admittedly nicer than his. When his hands reached the top of Jett's pants, he paused and hooked his fingers just inside the lip. "You first," he said in an almost sleepy tone as he took a deep breath and readjusted his hips beneath Jett.

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Jett had started again when Danny told him to keep going. It was still a little weird for him, but he felt the reassurance from Danny. Jett gave off a week little smile, and had to stop when Danny was leaning up and removed the shirt from his back. Jett was catching on to what he was doing, and kicked his shoes off. Danny didn't have any on in the first place, but he was scared to take off his pants.. or even try to pull Danny's off.

Instead of thinking about his fears, he focused on Danny's hands over his chest, bending his neck to kiss his hand. He thought about the closeness that he felt when they were in the forest. He thought about their kiss on the baseball stadium and the way his head laid so perfectly on Danny's shoulder at the dance. There wasn't any reason to be scared now. This was beautiful, them, together. Jett reached up to Danny's face and pulled his chin up and into a sweet kiss.

He continued to kiss to his jawline, his neck, his shoulder and to his chest. "Danny, you're amazing, you know that right?" Jett admitted as he leaned up for a moment. After a minute, he continued, "My turn?" He asked, continuing his game. He pulled at Danny's sweats and started to slide them down to his knees. Jett wasn't entirely sure how to play his game, but he figured that was something in the running. He readjusted to where he was able to completely get rid the sweats and he returned to how he was before, each of Danny's legs on either side of him.

[Danny Dubois]

Danny tilted his head and momentarily lost the 'tease' attitude he'd been trying to pull off. When Jett said he was amazing, it changed the mood. Momentarily, but it happened and Danny felt his heart skip. The sweet nothings made this all the more beautiful. It wasn't just lust, it wasn't just two dudes removing each other's clothing. This meant something. And that fact meant even more to Danny. But the thoughts were put on hold when Jett was pulling at Danny's sweatpants. He nodded.

"Good move," he said, biting the corner of his lip. "And you're amazing too, Jett. You mean so much to me." It might've been an awkward spot to insert a compliment.. seeing as Jett was clearly in the lustful mood. But Danny shrugged it off and pushed himself up onto his elbows just as Jett had re-positioned himself, leaving Danny's legs on either side of him. "Now," he said, pushing himself up even more to where he was propped up by his hands. "Its my turn!" And with that, Danny launched himself forward, flipped his legs out behind him and pushed Jett back to the couch. He'd been cross legged, but that was an easy fix as Danny uncrossed his legs and lowered his waist between them. Chest to chest, Danny put his face to Jett's and pressed their lips together. "You've got really pretty eyes," he said, breathing hard as he lifted his face from Jett's. He meant it, it wasn't just a filler compliment.

After some readjusting, Danny had brought himself up, removed Jett's pants, and sat himself back down with Jett's legs on either side of him just like Jett had done to him. Placing a hand on either thigh, Danny smiled down at Jett. He tilted his head to the side. "You work out?" he joked with a silly smile before inching his hands forward and up under Jett's boxers.