Jinx's Birthday Present
Disclaimer: All characters belong to me.
Warning: Foul language and yaoi.
CONTAINS YAOI (Hard-core Boy-Love). IF YOU DON'Y LIKE IT, THEN DON'T READ IT.
I sighed as I stared out
the slightly tinted window, waiting for the rain storm to pass. I was itching to
run to Jace's house through the terrible storm, but he told me not to take any
dangerous chances. The streets were flooded and Jace had taken my car to prevent
me from driving to his house.
"You'll kill yourself if you try to drive over here in this weather! And
don't even THINK about walking, because I'll make sure you NEVER walk anywhere
again!" he had said before he left. It had only been a couple of minutes, but it
felt like centuries since he left. He had to leave before my dad got home
though, because my insolent, closed-minded father blatantly disapproved our
relationship with one-another. I couldn't wait until tomorrow, until I could see
him again. My heart pounded at the thought of him, and it hurt when I thought of
my disapproving father.
'Just because I'm gay doesn't mean that I don't have the right to fall in
love!' I thought to myself angrily. 'Well, like it or not 'Dad' Jace WILL be
here tomorrow. It IS my birthday after all, if you haven't forgotten.' I nodded
to myself. 'Yeah! That's what I'll tell him when he gets home!' Just then, the
he walked through the front door, which, by the way, is located in the bright,
too colorful kitchen.
"Hello, Dad." I said hostilely. "Just so you know, Jace WILL be coming
over tomorrow, like it or not. It will be my birthday, or have you forgotten?"
He walked strait past me without a
word.
"Ignoring me again, I see. Now is that anyway to treat your only son?"
Still ignoring me, he grabbed a beer out of the fridge and stalked off towards
the living room. Pissed, I stomped away to my only sanctuary. My bedroom. Once
there, I lay down in the middle of my Victorian styled four-poster bed with
dark, blood colored velvet curtains that can be draped around it, and stared at
nothing in particular. I couldn't tell how long it had been until I had spaced
out when a knock on the window disturbed my daydreams. A familiar face looked
back at me as I opened the metal hinge on the glass doors.
"Jace, what are you doing here?!" I exclaimed, truly shocked. He grinned,
shaking his damp hair like a dog.
"I couldn't stay away until tomorrow. That and I couldn't wait to give
you your birthday present." It took a lot of work to stop from bouncing like a
two year old on Christmas, for when was the last time I got a present? ‘Before
my mom died, that's for sure. My dad won't buy me shit.'
"What is it?" I asked, exited. Jace grinned once again.
"Close your eyes and I'll lead you to it, okay?" I closed my eyes and
nodded as he grasped my hand within his
own.
"No peeking," he said teasingly. “Or I won't give it to you." I sighed
for the second time that day.
"Fine, I won't look." I agreed reluctantly. He practically dragged me
behind him as he made his way to where ever we were
going.
"Okay." he said. "Here it is. You can open your eyes now, Jinx." My eyes
shot open, but I was confused.
"The only thing here is my be-" I was cut off as he slammed me down onto
the bed and pinned me down. Before I could say anything, he had torn off both
our shirts and kissed me. Not a small peck like he usually gave me, but a full
blown tongue-on-tongue kiss.
"whahat or yoh dohin toh meh?! (what are you doing to me?!)" I tried to
speak through his tongue but soon fell victim to his intoxicating kiss. He
pulled away, a shining string of drool still connecting us, and moved to kissing
my neck and torso. My face was as red as can be, my heart pumping fast, and my
breathing harsh. I couldn't bring myself to push him away as he kissed every
inch of exposed skin. I moaned in pleasure as he kissed my lips again, and he
took this as a good sign.
"Jinx, do me a favor and lay on your stomach, alright?" I nodded,
pleasure clouding my thoughts, and turned over. The cloud of pleasure faded as
he ripped my pants down.
"What are you doing, Jace?" I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper.
Even though I couldn't see him, I could tell he was grinning like a mad
man.
"You’ll see." he said nonchalantly, and i heard him take off his own
pants.
"Jace, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I asked as I felt him rub his penis on my
ass. It was hard and made my hips lift up and rub against
him.
"Giving you your birthday present, what else?" He said slyly. Trying to
bite back a moan of pleasure, I spoke.
"I don't want this!" I said, trying to cover up my longing for it by
attempting to shove him away.
"Your body's not saying that." Said Jace seductively, and I had to let
the moan out as he rubbed his erection on me once again.
"See? Don't fool yourself, Jinx. You know you want it." His voice was
more seductive this time, and I gave in.
"I want it. I want it so badly, I might explode." I confessed, rubbing my
hips against his once again.
"Good boy." Said Jace as he pushed past my outer layer and into me.
Slowly and painfully at first, but faster and harder as I egged him
on.
"Ohhh......Mmmmm......Jace......Harder.........Ahhhh.....Jace....." I let
out small scream as he pushed
harder and deeper than ever before. My moans of pleasure became more and more
frequent, and my lower half was tightening up in a pleasantly uncomfortable
way.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh.....Ahgggggggg!" I screamed as a sticky white fluid spurted
from me, covering me, the bed, and Jace in dripping coats. My body bucked and
swayed without my control, and my pupils were dilated, for everything was
blurry. I blinked a few times, my body still suffering from the shock that my
first orgasm brought with it. Jace pulled out of me and leaned in close and
whispered something to me.
"Happy
birthday."
Warning: Foul language and yaoi.
CONTAINS YAOI (Hard-core Boy-Love). IF YOU DON'Y LIKE IT, THEN DON'T READ IT.
I sighed as I stared out
the slightly tinted window, waiting for the rain storm to pass. I was itching to
run to Jace's house through the terrible storm, but he told me not to take any
dangerous chances. The streets were flooded and Jace had taken my car to prevent
me from driving to his house.
"You'll kill yourself if you try to drive over here in this weather! And
don't even THINK about walking, because I'll make sure you NEVER walk anywhere
again!" he had said before he left. It had only been a couple of minutes, but it
felt like centuries since he left. He had to leave before my dad got home
though, because my insolent, closed-minded father blatantly disapproved our
relationship with one-another. I couldn't wait until tomorrow, until I could see
him again. My heart pounded at the thought of him, and it hurt when I thought of
my disapproving father.
'Just because I'm gay doesn't mean that I don't have the right to fall in
love!' I thought to myself angrily. 'Well, like it or not 'Dad' Jace WILL be
here tomorrow. It IS my birthday after all, if you haven't forgotten.' I nodded
to myself. 'Yeah! That's what I'll tell him when he gets home!' Just then, the
he walked through the front door, which, by the way, is located in the bright,
too colorful kitchen.
"Hello, Dad." I said hostilely. "Just so you know, Jace WILL be coming
over tomorrow, like it or not. It will be my birthday, or have you forgotten?"
He walked strait past me without a
word.
"Ignoring me again, I see. Now is that anyway to treat your only son?"
Still ignoring me, he grabbed a beer out of the fridge and stalked off towards
the living room. Pissed, I stomped away to my only sanctuary. My bedroom. Once
there, I lay down in the middle of my Victorian styled four-poster bed with
dark, blood colored velvet curtains that can be draped around it, and stared at
nothing in particular. I couldn't tell how long it had been until I had spaced
out when a knock on the window disturbed my daydreams. A familiar face looked
back at me as I opened the metal hinge on the glass doors.
"Jace, what are you doing here?!" I exclaimed, truly shocked. He grinned,
shaking his damp hair like a dog.
"I couldn't stay away until tomorrow. That and I couldn't wait to give
you your birthday present." It took a lot of work to stop from bouncing like a
two year old on Christmas, for when was the last time I got a present? ‘Before
my mom died, that's for sure. My dad won't buy me shit.'
"What is it?" I asked, exited. Jace grinned once again.
"Close your eyes and I'll lead you to it, okay?" I closed my eyes and
nodded as he grasped my hand within his
own.
"No peeking," he said teasingly. “Or I won't give it to you." I sighed
for the second time that day.
"Fine, I won't look." I agreed reluctantly. He practically dragged me
behind him as he made his way to where ever we were
going.
"Okay." he said. "Here it is. You can open your eyes now, Jinx." My eyes
shot open, but I was confused.
"The only thing here is my be-" I was cut off as he slammed me down onto
the bed and pinned me down. Before I could say anything, he had torn off both
our shirts and kissed me. Not a small peck like he usually gave me, but a full
blown tongue-on-tongue kiss.
"whahat or yoh dohin toh meh?! (what are you doing to me?!)" I tried to
speak through his tongue but soon fell victim to his intoxicating kiss. He
pulled away, a shining string of drool still connecting us, and moved to kissing
my neck and torso. My face was as red as can be, my heart pumping fast, and my
breathing harsh. I couldn't bring myself to push him away as he kissed every
inch of exposed skin. I moaned in pleasure as he kissed my lips again, and he
took this as a good sign.
"Jinx, do me a favor and lay on your stomach, alright?" I nodded,
pleasure clouding my thoughts, and turned over. The cloud of pleasure faded as
he ripped my pants down.
"What are you doing, Jace?" I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper.
Even though I couldn't see him, I could tell he was grinning like a mad
man.
"You’ll see." he said nonchalantly, and i heard him take off his own
pants.
"Jace, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I asked as I felt him rub his penis on my
ass. It was hard and made my hips lift up and rub against
him.
"Giving you your birthday present, what else?" He said slyly. Trying to
bite back a moan of pleasure, I spoke.
"I don't want this!" I said, trying to cover up my longing for it by
attempting to shove him away.
"Your body's not saying that." Said Jace seductively, and I had to let
the moan out as he rubbed his erection on me once again.
"See? Don't fool yourself, Jinx. You know you want it." His voice was
more seductive this time, and I gave in.
"I want it. I want it so badly, I might explode." I confessed, rubbing my
hips against his once again.
"Good boy." Said Jace as he pushed past my outer layer and into me.
Slowly and painfully at first, but faster and harder as I egged him
on.
"Ohhh......Mmmmm......Jace......Harder.........Ahhhh.....Jace....." I let
out small scream as he pushed
harder and deeper than ever before. My moans of pleasure became more and more
frequent, and my lower half was tightening up in a pleasantly uncomfortable
way.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh.....Ahgggggggg!" I screamed as a sticky white fluid spurted
from me, covering me, the bed, and Jace in dripping coats. My body bucked and
swayed without my control, and my pupils were dilated, for everything was
blurry. I blinked a few times, my body still suffering from the shock that my
first orgasm brought with it. Jace pulled out of me and leaned in close and
whispered something to me.
"Happy
birthday."