The Believer

Then I really don’t know why you would feel compelled to do your naked writhing on my bed. Hold still, Jamie; I’ll take a picture first and then your body, if you insist on staying in my bed, is mine.

Jamie rolled onto his back and tilted his head slightly. He pushed his legs wider part and gave a small smile. “I wanna be yours... I want you to own my body.”

“Oh, yeah?” Jack wrapped one arm around Jamie’s waist, "What did you miss about me?“ He asked, moving his stroking it lightly.

Jamie grinned and ran his hands down the other’s body, massaging him slowly. “Hm... This... The closeness... You pressing against me.”

“What kind of quality time are you thinking?”

“The kind where we’re naked?”

“I don’t know,. I don’t want to like be the guy who takes your food. Do you have an extra pair of chopsticks?”

Jamie held out his chopsticks for the other. “No, but you can use mine.”

“Aw, you think I’m pretty? I’d have gone for maybe like, ruggedly cute.. or charmingly handsome.” He teased.

“Well you’re super handsome as well. I mean... I wouldn’t mind spending some quality time with you.”

Jude smiled. “Amazing! Follow me” he said, showing him the way to his room. When they reached there, Jude closed the door behind them and got to the bed. “Now, Jamie… show me” he said, biting his lip, already a bit hard about the whole situation.

Jude smiled. “It’s fine for me. But when we get there, you have to strip for me… okay?” he said, cupping the other’s cheek with a playful smile.

“Sounds good to me!”

I don’t think anyone minds. In fact, it might be about to get even hotter in here.

Oh yeah? Are you gonna make me get all hot?

Jude smiled and leaned on him, nibbling on his ear. “I’ll have to give it a shor, don’t you think?” he said, chuckling. “But I would really like that… a cute lad like you being my partner…” he sighed. “It would be magical…”

Jamie grinned and gave a small nod. “Okay.... fine. You can have me... But we get to go to your room. How does that sound?”

“You sure you don’t mind sharing?”

“Of course not! Why would I mind? You seem nice.”

“Thanks, I’m pretty fond of it! It’s original enough that you won’t forget about me.”

“How could I forget someone as pretty as you?”