but love is never ever simple. no.

“Mmm nothing babe, I love you. That’s all.” He groaned softly, moving his hand to his back. Oliver rolled his hips against his and panted, pulling at his own jeans. “These are in the way...” he groaned, unbuckling his pants, kissing him hard.

Oliver almost fell as he followed him. “Someone wants to do something.” He chuckled and felt back on the bed. “Babe...” He moaned softly, looking into his eyes. Oliver liked this so much and didn’t want him to stop. As Jesse started rolling his hips, Oliver rolled his back, closing his eyes.

Oliver kept kissing down his chest, wanting to satisfy him, but also wanting to be satisfied himself. Oliver doubted it would get to that point today, but he didn’t think that they would be making out in his kitchen either. Oliver figured Jesse would have moved on, but it made him happy that he hadn’t. “Down the hall... Second door on the right.” He breathed, still kissing on his lips.

“I would hope so.” Oliver smirked and kissed him hard. He held his arms and rubbed them. “So...” He kissed his neck, kissing down to his chest. He looked up at him and smiled. “I want to make love to you...” Oliver looked into his eyes and bit his lip. “Is that bad?” He rubbed up and down his chest, needily, wanting more.

Oliver smiled and bit his lip, tossing his shirt to the side. “I love you, babe.” he smiled wide and looked into his eyes. He followed him and pulled him closer to him. “You’re too far away, baby.” He whispered, pulling him even closer. “Better.” He kissed him hard.

“I’m all yours, Jess.” Oliver looked into his eyes before kissing his mouth hard. He smiled and pulled him closer to him. “Wanna go sit down or something?” He offered, biting his lip. “My shirt can come off...” He mumbled as he pulled it up. Oliver kissed his chest and rubbed it in a circle.

“I’m so happy to be free from them. They pissed me off... Never appreciated me and when they found us it was merciless name calling.” Oliver choked up and bit his lip. He nodded and bit his lip. “I promise you that. I regret ever doing that. Do you promise to never leave me again?” Oliver asked, meekly looking into his eyes. “I love you too, Jess.” He cleared his throat and kissed his thumb, lightly.