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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2013 0:17:10 GMT -5
Jett tilted his head to one side like a puppy listening to a strange noise, what did Danny have up his sleeve? What was he - "Holy shit!" Jett called over and he was flipped onto his back like a rag doll. He wasn't expecting that to happen, but it definitely wasn't opposed and it had upped his playfulness. He smiled into Danny's kiss and almost didn't let his mouth slip away when he had pulled back. "You're too sweet." He could feel his cheeks getting a shade of bright red from the compliment, "But, your hair is better than mine, so.." Jett ran his fingers through Danny's bangs and down the back of his head, gently pulling on it at the same time.
He allowed him to pull his pants off, even if it meant that he would see what Jett had been trying to hide for the past ten minutes. He copied the same smile that Danny gave him, "Yeah, I do, actually. Why?" He pushed his chin down to his chest and looked at just from just under his brows. With the best.. and most silly seductive voice he could render, he asked "Do you.... like it?" He giggled, but abruptly stopped when he felt Danny's hand on him.
I don't know what he thought it would be like, because Danny obviously wasn't a girl, but it was actually better. "I guess so," Jett breathed. He didn't really want to take his turn, but how selfish would that look? The thought tinkered with his mind for the next few minutes in between his worked up breathing and extremely quiet moans and groans before he figured out how he would do it. Jett bit down on his lip and shifted his legs to where he could get an easy grip around his waist. With a single swift try, Jett had pushed Danny up close enough to where he was able to get his hand back inside of Danny's boxers. "Guess it's my turn, hm?" Jett asked, slashing a devilish smile and slid his last article of clothing down.
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Post by Danny Dubois on Mar 3, 2013 0:42:05 GMT -5
Danny squeaked when Jett pushed him up and pulled at his boxers. "Wow going for the kill, huh?" he joked, reaching his head down to kiss Jett. He let his head hang for a minute, and took the time to look over Jett. He started at his head, admiring his facial features. He was just so damn good looking. From there, he trailed down his chest and towards his boxers. Those would have to go. Squirming to regain balance, Danny reached his hands for the elastic waistband and tugged it down. "Now we're equal" he said before lowering himself onto Jett.
That felt right. There was something so indescribably beautiful about laying atop Jett like this. They weren't talking, they weren't really doing anything at all. Just laying there, feeling each other breathe, feeling each other's heart beats. It was amazing, the closeness Danny felt to Jett as he ran his fingers down Jett's arms and then sides. Completely raw, completely natural, and everything was right.
But it wasn't long before Danny had sat up and pulled Jett up with him. Arms wrapped around Jett's back, Danny looked over Jett yet again. He was debating what to do. He knew what he wanted to do, and he knew what Jett wanted him to do (I mean, he wasn't the only happy one in the room). But bringing himself to do it was what was proving to be difficult. He got close a couple times, running his fingers over Jett's inner thigh and then up to his waist. He'd started to sweat and looked into Jett's eyes. "Sorry," he breathed, smiling awkwardly. He hadn't been having any trouble up until now.
Danny closed his eyes and internally yelled at himself. Why was this so difficult? He'd been first at everything else, first at anything even remotely sexual. And here he was, squirming uncomfortably because it was his turn and he couldn't remember how to move his hands. But finally after shaking his head, Danny moved his face into Jett's for a deep, passionate kiss and let his hands find their way. Quite honestly he started out pretty shaky, but I guess we can just say that things evened out.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2013 1:43:24 GMT -5
Jett thought that is was cute the way Danny was looking him over, which he hoped he didn't notice that he was noticing.. He couldn't help but feel even more turned on than before which was kind of awesome because it only reassured his obvious feelings. It actually meant a lot that (or he thought) Danny wanted him to go first. All of the girls he had ever been with, which really wasn't that many - maybe three- had always been selfish and greedy and left him to his own.. bitches.
{skip? sure}
Jett had nabbed his shirt from the floor sometime during and used that. He couldn't really remember how he ended up against the arm rest on the opposite side, but he did. He was trying to regulate his breathing enough so that he could regain his strength. "Danny," Jett whispered, and pulled him up to his chest. That was an interesting experience.
After he'd caught his breath, Jett gently pushed Danny backwards on the couch and ran his hand from the middle of his stomach, down. Without any words, Jett bent his neck up so that he could kiss him. They hadn't really done it a lot, but he figured that he would slip him some tongue, make things interesting. He broke away for a second, "My turn.." He said, moving his hand down further.
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Post by Danny Dubois on Mar 3, 2013 1:54:53 GMT -5
(I'm just gonna get it out ta the way and start out with the skip)
Danny took deep breaths. He was hot, practically boiling, and regretting having never bought a fan for his room. He was sitting with his back against the back of the couch and had his head leaned against Jett (who was sitting in the same position). Like Jett, Danny had gathered up his shirt at some point and used it for a bit of cleanup. Now, though, it was balled up and on the floor again.
Slowly, Danny turned his head to look at Jett. He lifted a hand and brought it to Jett's chin, turning his head towards him. Danny wanted to speak.. but he just couldn't find the words. There were none.. nothing he could say to explain anything he was feeling. So he kissed him. They'd been making out a lot tonight, but this was just a simple kiss. Short, sweet and meaningful.
"I really care about you, Jett," he said softly, putting his forehead into Jett's shoulder and letting his hand fall down his chest. "You mean so much to me." Picking his head up, Danny leaned away from Jett and reached over the arm of the couch. When he leaned back to Jett, he was pulling a blanket up with him. Gently, Danny pulled the thin blanket over himself and then over Jett. He replaced his head atop Jett's shoulder and wrapped an arm around his torso. "Jett I.. I think," he swallowed hard. "I think I love you."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2013 3:26:34 GMT -5
Jett was radiating in satisfaction and happy feelings. He hadn't felt this unbelievably close to Danny but tonight went from fucking miserable to the best one he had had in a long time, possibly ever apart from the night they broke into the stadium and ended up sleeping in the woods. He returned Danny's simplistic kiss and then leaned his head to rest it on top of his. Before he had pulled it back up, Jett had popped a quick kiss on the top of Danny's hair.
Fuck his parents and their rules and ideas of how he should be. He was happiest when he was with Danny and his was proud to be able to call him his boyfriend. He was thrilled to be able to be his someone. Despite the heat radiating from Danny's body, Jett welcome the blanket. He was almost always running on the cold side, but then again, he had plenty of time to cool down unlike Danny.
He curled his legs up next to him and let his hand hold Danny's arm. His heat felt fantastic against his chilled skin. He hadn't made even the slightest peep until Danny had his head turned towards his face. As soon as he started to turn his head to look at him, he heard the words he had been fighting nearly all night. I think I love you. It was like he ran right into a giant, fluffy cloud wall.
He looked away briefly, trying to contain himself and everything that wanted to jump out and attack and glomp and tackle Danny in emotions, but he calmed himself and shifted towards him. "Danny?" He started, cracking back a little smile. "You don't even know how delicate and amazing those words are to me.. " He let his white smile beam, "You? You're so indescribable. You're everything to me.. I'm safe around you. I love you. I-" Woah. So not where he was headed, but hey. Jett copied the kiss that Danny had given him earlier - short, sweet, simple. He nodded his dead and wrapped his hand up to Danny's neck. "I love you."
Jett looked around, he hadn't noticed how dark the room had gotten or where the time had gone/ It didn't matter anyways. "Come here." Jett said, spying the bed. Jett got up and pulled his boxers back on. He was sure to freeze tonight, even with the blanket and Danny's constant heat. Jett moved from the couch and to the bed, leaving room for Danny to lay down comfortably.
When the two were settled nicely, Jett turned to face Danny. He intertwined their legs and played with his bangs. "You're so handsome, you know that?"
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Post by Danny Dubois on Mar 3, 2013 18:02:00 GMT -5
Danny blushed when Jett said he loved him too. He almost hadn't really expected Jett to say it back, so it was reassuring when he did. As Jett stood, Danny scooted to the edge of the couch and pulled his boxers back on. Truthfully, he snuck a couple peaks at Jett as he he pulled up his own. Giggling, Danny stood and followed Jett to the bed. After Jett picked his side of the bed, Danny took the other and snuggled under the blankets so he was facing Jett.
As Jett complimented Danny and played with his bangs, Danny scrunched his nose and laughed. "Golly," he said in his most stereotypical gay voice. But after joking, Danny let his face relax as he stared into Jett's eyes. "You are too," he said, reaching his arm around Jett's back and pulling him closer. "I couldn't ask for a better person to share this night with." After kissing Jett, Danny rolled to his other side and backed himself up against Jett's body. "I guess you get to be the dude tonight," he teased, referring to the position that they were now laying in.
"G'night, babe," he whispered as he pulled one of Jett's arms up over him so they could hold hands. Danny let his eyes close slowly as he smiled. This was all so perfect. There really was not a thing he would've changed about this moment.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2013 22:36:49 GMT -5
Jett wasn't at all opposed to Danny rolling over, but it kind of startled him when he scooted back against his body. Jett quickly relaxed and let Danny bring his arm over. He giggled at his comment about who was the guy tonight even though it struck a thought into his head about who the guy was in their relationship. Not that it mattered, he was just happy to have such a lucky hand that had gotten him the man laying with him. Jett snuggled his face in the back of his neck, "Goodnight." He whispered and shut his eyes.
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When daylight struck, Jett had woken up with it. He stretched his neck to see if Danny was still asleep and smiled at the sight. He leaned down and kissed his shoulder before pulling the blanket up to Danny's neck. Jett quietly pulled his pants back on and headed for the cafeteria to grab them up some breakfast.
He wasn't sure what Danny would want, but his taste seemed pretty close to his own so he grabbed two of everything; bagels and strawberry cream cheese, french toast and packets of syrup, scrambled eggs which he didn't care for but got in case Danny wanted them, bacon, sausage and fruits cups. Breakfast of champions. He made sure to put all of it in the to go boxes and a plastic bag so that he wasn't struggling to carry everything. He stopped by the lounge to pick up coffee and creamer, orange juice, and a little pint of milk before heading back to Danny's dorm.
When he got there, Danny was already awake and had a slightly worried look on his face. "Morning." Jett smiled, closing the door behind him. "Sleep all right? I got us breakfast... a lot of breakfast." He laughed and set the drink carrier and bag of food down on the bed, pulling the box that had scrambled eggs in it out for Danny and the other for himself. After pouring a pack of syrup on his french toast, he looked up to Danny, "Do you know you're a really adorable sleeper?"
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Post by Danny Dubois on Mar 14, 2013 23:01:41 GMT -5
After Jett's foot was taken care of (while Danny sat with his eyes closed and face against the wall, trying not to look), Danny helped Jett up and they hobbled to the hall. "Yea we can go back to my room," he said, mimicking the little laugh Jett had done. But before moving, he paused just to stare. It was a soft stare, a sort of loving glare. Biting the corner of his lip and cocking his brow, Danny let out a low chuckle before suddenly squatting down, placing his back beneath Jett's chest and hauling the boy up onto his back. "Cripples get a free ride," he teased, readjusting Jett so that his arms fell around his neck and he could grip just beneath his knees. "Hold on tight," he said softly, turning his head just barely before he started back towards the stairwell and up to their hall.
Upon arriving at Danny's dorm, Danny shifted Jett a bit on his back so he could support his weight with one arm. With his newly free hand, Danny reached to the door and pushed it open. After walking in and setting Jett on his bed, Danny kicked off his shoes and went back to close the door. He opened his laptop too and set Pandora to the nineties station before returning to Jett's side. "Need anything?" he asked in a motherly tone, placing his hands on Jett's knees and leaning in to kiss the boy. "Since you're my little cripple... I'll get you whateeeeever you need," he added in a way that was way more sexual than he meant. So he laughed.
"No but really, you're bareback. Wanna sweater or something?" he asked, straightening back up and moving to his closet. The door was still open from when he'd swung it before and he realized he'd made a mark on the wall with the handle. He raised a brow at it, but shrugged and reached to the back of the closet, grabbing two hoodies. Or, a hoodie and a noodie. "Hood.. or no hood?" he asked, holding up the two sweaters so Jett could see.
Danny was kind of glad that Jett was hurt. Not like, not glad because he was hurt and in pain. Glad that he had a reason to take care of him and be overly sweet. He liked the fact that he could do things for Jett, get him whatever he needed. It kind of made him feel like the girl in the relationship, but he didn't mind because he liked playing doctor. And for the record, he was far from girly. That deep a voice does NOT come out of a girl.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2013 18:32:13 GMT -5
He was truly thankful for Danny's help in walking back to the dorms, especially when it came to the stairs. He wasn't sure if Somer even had an elevator! When they had stopped, and Danny passed him a glance, Jett raised an eyebrow as he tried to figure out what he was planning. "...What?" Before he could even oppose, he was being lifted and place onto Danny's back. Jett quickly clung to him like a baby monkey, actually kind of scared. He didn't like heights but really, this wasn't too high up, right?
Highly impressed, Jett laughed as they went up the stairs and back to Danny's dorm room. It was fun and spontaneous and that's one thing he loved about Danny. He readjusted once he had been placed on the bed, scooting back enough so that his legs weren't dangling from the edge. He had given Danny a cocky smirk right before he laughed at the way he had asked if he needed anything. You would be nice, definitely you. Jett thought to himself. He didn't remember why he was shirtless and without socks or shoes, but at Danny's mention of it, he looked down. "Huh.." He grunted. "I dunno, have a spare hoodie?" He asked, scooting back to the top of the bed as he went for the closet.
"Hood," Jett smiled. When Danny has handed it to him, he slid it over his head and snuggled up inside of it. It smelled just like him and instantly provided a little cloth safe haven for him. "Thanks, babe." He said, smiling. He laid on his side and curled up into a ball before holding his arm out signaling that he wanted Danny to be beside him. The song that was playing on Pandora was unfamiliar to him but he liked the catchy tune. He wanted to cuddle up with Danny and just have him close next to his side. He was still feeling guilty about pushing him and swinging at his body but oddly enough, he had slipped into a very loving mood.
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Post by Danny Dubois on Mar 15, 2013 20:28:26 GMT -5
Tossing the non-hooded sweater back into the closet, Danny shut the door and brought the hoodie back to Jett. It was white and there was a tiger's head on the back; how hipster. "Here yeh go," he said, tossing the shirt to Jett before sitting at the edge of the bed and pulling one leg up under himself, leaving the other over the side.
When Jett laid back and curled up, Danny tilted his head in awe. He was so cute and little seeming. Sometimes Danny forgot that he was older than Jett, and moments like this reminded him. When Jett put his arm out, Danny didn't hesitate to throw himself into Jett's embrace. At first, he'd backed into Jett and they were laying like a couple. But after a few seconds, Danny rolled over so they could be face to face.
After kissing Jett's nose, forehead, and eventually lips, Danny set their heads together and intertwined their legs in a lincoln-log sort of way: one on top of the other on top of the other. Quite swiftly, just in case Jett might've tried to stop him, Danny slipped his hand up under Jett's new hoodie and let the back of his hand rest against his chest. Running his thumb slowly over Jett's collarbone, Danny closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.
"Y'know.. once your foot heals up, I've gotta show you some dance moves," he said with a smile, slightly joking but actually kind of serious. "And this is totally unrelated to that but.." Danny bit his lip and lifted his eyes to look into Jett's, "you have really smooth skin." He chuckled, flipping his hand under Jett's shirt to smack his chest lightly and pushed off, rolling to the edge of the bed and onto the floor. He was really giddy for no reason at all.. and wanted to play the role of "cute boyfriend". Whatever that meant. He had no idea, really, and was just kinda going for it.
Springing back up onto his knees, Danny rested his elbows on the bed and looked at Jett with a smile. "I know your foot is acting up but.. how's the rest of your body?" he asked playfully. He wasn't purposely asking for anything sexual, he just wanted to play. Literally. He could go for a good wrestle.
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