Jack and Kyle - Part 5

“Huh?” Kyle looked momentarily puzzled as if he had forgotten who Max was. “Oh yeah, we’re okay,” Kyle shrugged, “I think I’m gonna finish it though, we aren’t going anywhere,” he said flatly, his tone implying he didn’t really want to talk about this.

Jack picked up the remote and switched on the TV, flicking through the channels until he reached a music channel. Kyle sighed and leant back against Jack, closing his eyes. “I’m tired,” he mumbled quietly. Jack absent mindedly ran his fingertips up and down the side of Kyle’s neck, watching the TV. Kyle whimpered softly, not loud enough for Jack to hear. He leant his head on Jack’s shoulder with his eyes still closed. Jack’s fingertips moved around Kyle’s neck, stroking the hollow of his throat. That was Kyle’s weak spot and he couldn’t prevent the small gasp that escaped his lips. This time Jack noticed and he turned his head to look at his best friend, who’s eyes were still closed. Jack nervously bent his head and gently pressed his lips to the hollow of Kyle’s throat. Kyle’s eyes snapped open and he gasped again, feeling himself starting to harden.

Jack repeatedly kissed his neck and gently scraped his teeth against the skin, sucking lightly. Kyle instinctively tilted his head and after a moment he felt the incredible sensation of Jack’s soft, full lips against his own. Kyle could feel Jack’s warm lips tremble when they touched his and Kyle kissed him back with a bit more pressure. Jack moaned softly and the sound turned Kyle on. He felt a rush of affection for the boy he was kissing, he’d wanted this so badly and he couldn’t quite believe it was actually happening.

Jack slid his hand into Kyle’s hair and pulled him closer. Kyle touched Jack’s lips with the tip of his tongue and Jack parted his lips obediently, letting Kyle’s tongue slide into his mouth. Jack was hard now too and he knew Kyle wanted this badly too, he could tell from the way he kissed him passionately and from the way his hands were clutching at his waist.

Kyle pulled back a little and looked into Jack’s eyes, his breathing heavy. “Jay Jay, I... God, you have no idea how badly I wanted that...”

Jack smiled slightly, his hand still entwined in Kyle’s hair. “I really wanted this too,” he breathed, unable to keep the smile off his face. He leant in and kissed Kyle again, his lips quivering as they touched Kyle’s. “God I love you,” Jack whispered, his lips brushing against Kyle’s with every word.

“I love you too, you have no idea how much I love you...” Kyle said softly as he looked at Jack. He traced the outline of Jack’s lower lip with the tip of his tongue before kissing him urgently. Kyle’s hands slid down Jack’s body and he fumbled with his belt buckle.

“Kye...” Jack put his hand on Kyle’s chest and pushed him away slightly, he could feel the heavy thudding beat of Kyle’s heart beneath his palm. “I-I’m not umm, not ready for that yet,” his cheeks flushed and e bit his lip, nervously avoiding Kyle’s eyes.

Kyle frowned and gently turned Jack’s face towards him. “Hey, it’s okay, I don’t want to push you into anything you don’t want to do, okay baby?”

Jack smiled, feeling comforted by the tenderness in Kyle’s voice and the way he was gazing at him. “It’s not that I don’t want to, not that I don’t want you, It’s just ‘cause I’ve never done any of this before so...” Jack’s words tumbled out in a rush and it took Kyle a minute to make sense of what he’d said.

“C’mon,” Kyle got up and held his hand out to Jack who took it and stood up too. Kyle laced his fingers through Jack’s and led him through to his bedroom. Kyle laughed when he spotted the worried expression on Jack’s face. “I’m not gonna try and jump you! I’m knackered and you look pretty tired too.” Kyle grinned and rolled his eyes playfully at Jack. He tugged off his t-shirt, exposing his enviably muscled and tattooed chest and began to pull off his jeans. He raised an eyebrow at Jack who was still standing in the same spot. “What, are you going to sleep in your clothes?” Kyle left his clothes lying on the floor, not being on for tidiness. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers then changed his mind in case he made Jack feel uncomfortable. Kyle got into bed with his boxers still on and Jack slid in beside him.

Kyle laid his head on Jack’s chest and closed his eyes, gently stroking Jack’s side lightly with his fingertips. “Night beautiful,” he mumbled sleepily, listening to the soothing sound of Jack’s steady heartbeat.

“Goodnight,” Jack said quietly. He was still in shock over what had just happened and was beginning to regret his decision to ask Kyle to stop. He gently stroked Kyle’s hair to take his mind off what might have happened. Then as if he’d been punched in the stomach Jack suddenly remembered something, or rather someone that he’d completely forgotten about in the heat of the moment. Max. Did this mean Kyle was going to stay with Max and just be this way with him or would break up with Max and be with him instead? Jack was hopeful for the latter but he really didn’t know what would happen. Kyle’s breathing slowed as he fell into a deep sleep and Jack closed his eyes, trying to force himself to sleep too.

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