Chapter 24 #3
Jimmy’s eyes shifted to my wet ones with tenderness and the softest of smiles, “It was an easy promise to keep.” Turning back to Dad he continued, “But your blessing is all the repayment I could ever need. And my promise will always stand.”
I wiped my face and sniffed, smelling the food in the oven, “Oh shit!” Distracted by the eerie silence when I put the food in the oven, I forgot to set the kitchen timer on the counter.
Running to get the pan out, by using a hand towel folded in half, I took our dinner out of the oven.
It looked fine, if not a little dark on top with a light tan.
Pulling plates out and serving up what I threw together, we ate together in comfortable silence, Jimmy and Dad on the chairs and me kneeling on the floor again. But that was fine, because I still had my dad.
And we were all together.
Before leaving to go home, he thanked me for cooking, gave me the tightest hug and whispered a ‘love you’ in my ear, and to make sure I checked in.
He nodded to Jimmy, who was behind me with a look in his eyes that I have never seen before.
Like my dad was handing me off to him and was feeling bittersweet over it.
I watched him walk down the street until I couldn’t see him anymore from our point of view, having a hard time looking away.
I had this sense of turmoil in my gut telling me something wasn’t right even with the outcome of dinner.
Jimmy came up behind me pulling me back and away from the door so he could close it, then wrapped his arms around me from behind. He kissed my temple and nuzzled me, probably sensing I needed comfort. “Do you want to go home tonight? I’d be okay alone. I promise.”
I turned in his arms, resting my head on his chest where he could place his chin on top. After meditating over it, I shook my head. “No,” I mumbled. “I don’t think my dad would want that.”
Jim pulled my head up to get a look at my face.
I had a single tear, leaving a slow trail down my cheek, and he wiped it away before it could get too far.
“He loves you. I think your dad would want you wherever you want to be, so if that means home with him, you should go home,” pulling my head to his lips to press his mouth to the top of my forehead, then he turned me around to look at the closed door. “But this door, it’s open to you too.”
He left me standing there for a moment, not paying attention because of the internal struggle I was having.
When I broke out of it, I found him at the sink, cleaning up.
I tried to take over but he pressed an off-center kiss on the mouth and told me to go take a shower.
Relax. He can do the dishes since he didn’t have to overexert himself, so he pushed me toward the stairs.
I think I was emotionally exhausted. This past week had been a lot all at once.
I was in the shower longer than I planned, to the point the water started to run cold.
I got out but forgot to get my pajamas before jumping in.
They were in the bedroom where I left them this morning.
I wrapped a towel around myself and slunk down the hall.
When I arrived, I found Jimmy facing away from me, with a pajama shirt on, in the process of buttoning it up, the bottom half of his furry ass in view.
The image is the hottest tease I think I have ever experienced, even if it wasn’t intentional.
My dick took that opportunity to start making itself known and with only a towel to cover myself.
Jimmy heard me and turned around, giving me a front view of what I already knew he was carrying below the belt, seemingly unconcerned with his current state.
His mouth was scrunched to the side before saying, “I was able to get my trousers off, but that was as far as I could get,” then to taunt me, grabbed himself and jiggled it from side to side, making his balls bounce in the process.
I shook my head laughing at how immature and fun he can be around me, knowing no one else gets to see that side of him.
I placed my hand in front of myself in hopes he wouldn’t see my erection in response to his jestering.
But he caught what I was trying to do, so he approached and pulled my hands away, keeping eye contact with me and softly said, “Honey, please don’t hide from me. ”
I felt my cheeks heat. I have never shown myself to anyone before.
Why is it so terrifying? I’d understand if it was with a complete stranger, but I trusted and cared for Jimmy.
I know I am not as big as him, soft or hard, but I think I’m decent enough.
I gulped saliva that instantly pooled in my mouth from nervousness.
He brushed one of his thumbs under my eye, never breaking our sight line with each other. He was looking at me with what looked like love, which shouldn’t be possible. Then I felt his fingers from the other hand thread with mine, bringing them up to his mouth, pressing his lips where they joined.
I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling, the static shooting through my form, when Jimmy asked, “May I see you?” My eyes shot open, wide as a magnifying glass.
He kept rubbing my cheek, leaning closer to me before he kissed me.
Just lightly at first, like a little taunt before I couldn’t take it anymore and opened my mouth for him to invade, the thickness of his tongue flicked and swiped gently into mine, letting him explore.
The texture of his tongue rubbing against mine, soft but abrasive at the same time.
Wanting more, I pressed myself completely against him to get as close as possible, feeling a steel rod pressed against mine, making us both moan from the pressure.
Jimmy forced us apart for air but stayed close to continue to breathe each other in, hands on my hips holding us together, dick to dick when he asked again in a whispered gasp, “Please let me see you, Honey?”
Sharing air, not wanting to break from him, I reached between us, feeling his solid form while I pulled my towel and let it drop to the floor.
My cock pressed skin to skin to Jimmy, making me shiver, our mushroom tips rubbing together, sending me to another plain, “Oh my God, Jimmy.” The heat from his member against mine radiated like a branding iron for cattle.
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tighter to him while shifting from side to side slighting, creating friction on each other, making my head fall back to my shoulders, mouth open, “Ahhhhh!” His tip was leaking slickness that helped glide us, making me feel euphoria like I had never felt before, not even when I jerked myself.
This was unreal, making my lungs seize up.
I felt one of his hands on the back of my head pulled me back up, smashing our lips together in a hungry moan, while his other hand grabbed my ass cheek, kneading it like dough before a finger slipped into the top of my crack sending a new sensation through me, making me involuntary gasp.
“Let’s get on the bed, I have plans for you,” Jimmy’s voice dripping with sultry, “and I promise,” raising both of his brows, cheeks high with the tips of his lips, “if you are enjoying yourself now, you are really going to love where I want to put my mouth.”
He steered me two steps back until the back of my legs hit the foot of the bed making my knees buckle.
Sitting with my legs spread presenting my shaft in its nest of dark hair, balls resting on the bed, and my arms behind me propping me up.
Jimmy looked down at me with hunger. Self-conscious even with his blazing gaze, I asked, “Am I okay?”
His expression morphed from passionate to adoring, “Honey, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I can’t wait to touch you. My self-control right now is wearing thin because of how gorgeous you are. I am ravenous for you.”
My face heated from Jimmy’s words and attention.
I never thought anyone would ever look at me like this and praise me.
I knew I was good looking in the face in a cute way as I don’t have many masculine attributes.
I can’t or haven’t started to grow facial hair, just like my body, leaving my sharp jaw bare and my defined body exposed unlike most mature young men that sprouted hair early and gained muscle easily through activities and sports normal boys did.
I wasn’t ever like them so I’m not in the greatest physical shape.
I don’t have any prominent muscle, my body lean, borderline skinny.
Jimmy left me to spiral to take off the shirt he had just put on, then walked to his side of the bed and got into his normal position, sans pillow.
I followed him by swiveling my head to keep him in sight without actually moving my body.
His dick was leaning away from him in the position he laid, his nuts resting on his right leg.
He was beautiful, spread out, showing me all of him without a care in the world.
I wanted to follow his lead, but I waited for him to take charge.
He reached for one of my hands and gingerly tugged, “Come up to me, so I can make you feel amazing, Honey.”
I scooted back, but before getting too far I stopped and put a pillow behind him.
He reached up, clearly impatient, and brought me to him.
I landed on my side, facing him and before I could react, he took my mouth again.
After necking for a moment, feeling his slick dick rubbing against mine and my stomach, leaving behind a trail of clear fluid.
Once he pulled back, breaking contact that I instantly missed, not caring if I had another breath ever again, he showed me the heated look in his eyes. “Can you kneel in front of my face? I’m hungry for you.”