COMPLETED: JBL S2 E3 | He's Not The Only One Out There

Recap of last story arc: Blake finds out that Jay and Louis are hanging out together, causing him to spiral into an anger and jealousy fueled depression which he tries to fix with more anonymous sex. Meanwhile, Louis continues to impress Jay with how much he’s grown, and how earnest his efforts are.

Season 2 Story Arc 1 | Story Arc 2

Welcome to Story Arc 3!

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Part 1: A Twink Dominates Me

Everyone is over the age of 18

From Blake’s POV:

Once again under the shower, I scrub my hole while thinking about how I just let some stranger shove his tongue in there. The hot water covers my face like a sheet and forces me to breathe from my mouth.

That’s fucked up, isn’t it?

I never even did let Jay do that to me, and now I’m out there getting rimmed by a dirty old man?

And getting off to it too.

Still soaping up my hole outside the direct stream of the hot water, my cock stiffens up as I outline the ring with my finger just like his tongue did. With my other hand, I grip my shaft and squeeze it. The water runs down to my shaft and rinses it of soap, making it impossible to keep stroking.

That’s fucked up.

I turn off the shower and pat my body dry quickly. I launch myself back into the bed naked on my stomach, and bury my face flat in the pillow so it feels difficult to breathe.

So I liked getting my ass eaten. And I liked it when he blew me. And I liked it when Louis put his giant cock inside me. And I liked sucking his dick. And I like eating ass. And I loved fucking Jay…

I come up from the pillow for a gasp of fresh air, and grab my phone off the bedside table. Going to the Grindr app, I open it and go to my profile. With my heart pounding and my dick hard, I upload a picture of my face. Just as quickly, I flip the phone around and put my head back into the pillow.

du du du! I lift my head to open the app again to see who messaged me

“Cute”

“Thanks.” I reply back before checking out his profile. A skinny boy with bright blond hair that covered his forehead glares back at me with piercing blue eyes. “You too” I flip back to the conversation to type.

“Thanks”

I stare at the bottom of the conversation for a couple more seconds. I don’t have any more to say, and it looks like he doesn’t either. I put the phone back down and…

du du du!

“Looking for?”

Looking for? I don’t know.

“Anything I guess”

He sends me another photo, this time of him in the mirror wearing a large baggy white shirt, and light blue shorts. Even from afar, his eyes look so intense. He is cute. I look through my gallery and send back another photo: one of me smashed at a club with my shirt open and holding a beer.

“Wanna meet? I’m free now”

“To do what?” I flip around on the bed and lay on my damp mop of hair.

“Anything, I guess,” he replies. “Coffee at Starbucks on 4th?”

My mind races through all the possibilities. I guess he doesn’t want to fuck? I thought that’s what this app is for. Do I want to fuck him? I look back at his two pictures, imagining his blue eyes right across from me.

Or under me.

Louis and Jay have moved on without me.

I have to too. I push the thoughts out of my head and text the guy back. We agree on the time, and I nervously make the drive to the cafe.

And now I’m just meeting random guys on the internet for …. dates? I turn the volume dial in the car all the way up to blast the music and my hesitation away.

As soon as I get there, I see him sitting at one of the outside tables. His hair is just as bright in person, or maybe even bright under the sunlight.

So he’s real.

“Hi” I say, and his eyes move up from his phone to me. Those blue eyes are real too.

“You’re real,” he checks me quickly and I am suddenly very aware that we’re in a public space with a lot of people around.

“Cute”

“You said that” I fake some confidence and sit down at the table next to him. Since we’re right by the door, people are streaming in and out very close to our table. I look at each of them as they pass, wondering if I would recognize any of them, or if they would recognize me. What if one of them was family?

“You wanna get something?”

“No, not really” I pull my hat down a bit.

“Married?”

“What?! No!”

“You’re acting like it” he sips from his colourful iced drink. “What’s your name?”

My mind freezes for a second and I blurt out the first name I can think of.

“Josh”

Why did I say that?

“Trevor” he looks me up and down again, and I attempt to not fidget out of my seat from the awkwardness of the situation. “You wanna get out of here?”

“Yeah” I sigh in relief, and we get up and walk away from the crowded cafe. Thank fucking god.

“My place is just up there, if you want to hang out” Trevor points to an old building up the block. His voice has a certain twang to it.

“Um…yeah…sure”

We go up to his building and enter his studio apartment. His bed is right in the middle of the space, with the kitchen to the side. He takes his shoes off, and then sits on the bed, looking at me with his piercing blue eyes.

“Well.. come sit?” He gives me a look like I’m the strangest person he’s ever met in his life. I probably fucking am since I’m still standing at the door like an idiot.

I take off my shoes too and walk into his apartment, before sitting on his bed next to him. I don’t know where to place my hands so I leave them on my lap as I look around his apartment. There are wall hangings everywhere. Of posters and art and photos and…

I flinch at the feeling of his hand on my lap, snapping my attention back to him.

“Sorry” he removes his hand and gives me the same weird look again. His eyes, under the sunlight through the wind, are an incredible shade of light blue.

“No. It’s ok.” My voice wavers as I realize I’m uncomfortably hard in my jeans. Why the fuck did I wear jeans today?

“Are you straight?”

I force myself to keep eye contact, and my boner pulse a bit. I shake my head in the smallest motion I can.

“First time then?”

I shake my head again, this time with a little more obviously. His expression looks even more confused after my response.

“Well…Do you want to fool around?”

I nod silently.

“Okay?” He says with a question mark on the end of his word. He puts his hand back on my lap, and this time I don’t flinch, although I hold my breath. He climbs on me with his hands on my shoulders and places his knees on either side of my legs. Looking up at him, my boner throbs again. He is cute. Trevor pushes on my shoulders and I lay down slowly on his white blanket.

He leans down and I watch his blue eyes get closer…

and closer…

His eyes shut.

His lips touch mine and I close my eyes to kiss him. His hands on my chest triggers my cock to ache again against my tight jeans, especially now that he’s sitting on top of it. He sticks out his tongue to lick mine.

He tastes like a fruit drink. “Ahh..” I moan out into his mouth.

After we make out like this for a bit longer, he straightens out and sits directly on my crotch and takes off his oversized shirt. My eyes scan his slim and toned body, landing on his impressive abs

Fuck that’s hot. I feel a surge of confidence and I sit up, holding his back with one hand so he doesn’t fall off. His skin on the palm of my hand sends another surge to my cock and I kiss his chest, flicking my tongue at his right nipple.

“Ohh!” His hands are around my neck, holding on as I nibble at his soft and pale skin. He tastes so good, and I love hearing his breathing change as I circle his nipple with my tongue.

“You.. mmmm… a top?” He murmurs through his breaths.

“Yeah” I thrust up at him. I bet he is so tight with this perky little ass. And I’m going to stretch it out.

His hands pushing at my shoulders let me know to stop sucking at his skin and lay back down. He gets off me and pulls down his shorts. Getting the clue, I unbutton my jeans and he pulls them off me. My blue boxers stayed on, so I start to pull them off too. Before I can, he pulls my hard cock of the front slit and swallows me down

“Oh shit…” My head hits the mattress with a bounce. He has strings of lights over his ceiling and my eyes follow the pattern while he slurps around my shaft.

I sigh in relief at the wet sensation engulfing my achy cock. “Fuck yeah….”

“Mmmm” I arch my back as he pulls my balls out of the hole too, and pulls the fabric further down to the base of my balls. His warm mouth kisses the base of my cock and licks my balls.

I lift my head to see his blond hair moving in circular motions with my rock hard cock framed by my blue boxers. He lifts his eyesight and his blue eyes pierce right through me again, sending my heart rate into overdrive.

I need to fuck him. I need to fuck. I need to fuck him really hard.

He climbs on top of me again, this time completely naked. I watch his hard cock wave as he adjusts himself over me. He’s completely shaven, which makes his cock look very long.

“Do you want to finger you?” I ask as he aims his hole at my cockhead.

“Nope” He spits in his head and rub his hole behind back

“Oh GOD!” I shut my eyes as my cock penetrates him for the first time. I haven’t had ass in so long. I forgot how warm and tight and…

“Oh geez….ahhh…ahh…” He keeps lowering himself until he’s sitting on my lap again. I close my eyes and smile at the wonderful sensation of being inside such a tight space.

“You’re not going to cum, are you?” I open my eyes at him again with him staring at me. Trevor strokes his cock lazily while watching me.

“No” I breathe out heavily. “It’s just been…a while… since… “

He rides me slowly up and down, bringing burning pleasure to my cock. I try to steady my breathing and inhale slowly. I need to regain some control or I’m really going to nut too soon.

“I would’ve thought you were some kind of big stud” Trevor groans as he increases his speed on me. He bites his lips and leans back on my legs as he rides me, clearly enjoying my hard thick shaft inside him.

“I am” I chuckle as I gain control of the pleasure with deep breaths. I put both hands behind my head as I enjoy the show of his petite body taking me in over and over again. His dick bounces as he rides me, and his cock leaks a string of precum on the shirt I never took off.

bzzzzz bzzzzzzz bzzzzzzz

My phone is ringing from my jean’s pockets on the floor

“You need to get that?” Trevor pants as he continues to ride me while turning his head behind to look for the sound. A patch of red was spreading from the center of his pale chest outwards.

It could be Jay.

I look at the sexy boy on top of me with my thick cock inside him.

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Part 2: Attraction is attraction

From Blake's POV:

bzz bzzzz bzzzz…

It could be Jay. It’s him or my mom. Nobody else calls me.

I look past the hip of the blond boy that’s riding me, down onto the floor where my jeans are laying.

“Do you need to pick it up?” he pants, still riding me.

My eyes dart back to his slim and toned body swallowing me up. His dick looks huge compared to his small frame and the hardened shaft bouncing with tension with each up and down is so hot to watch.

“Oh….” I purse my lips and ride the wave of pleasure that he sends through my cock, making me forget temporarily about the phone. I put my hands on his thighs to feel his energy as he lowers himself on me repeatedly.

I haven’t had ass in so long and my god it feels good.

The phone stops buzzing and Trevor switches his position to kneel with his legs on either side of me. He grinds on me while I look up at his piercing blue eyes. He rubs his hand on my stubble on the right side of my face and I flinch slightly at his touch. He smiles slightly at my reaction and moves down to touch my chest through my shirt.

“Mmmm” he closes his eyes in satisfaction as he grinds into me experimentally, like he’s using my dick to find the best spot inside him. “That’s a good dick.”

“Yeah?” I bite my bottom lip and thrust up at him, making him moan out loud and open his eyes suddenly. Just the way I wanted.

“Hey!” He pushes down on my chest and grinds hard on me. Hard. I lock eyes with him and thrust up hard again, and I see him bite his lips with annoyance in his eyes. He shuffles to get on his feet while still attached to me, and starts to ride me intensely.

“Oh…” I breathe out at the sudden and rapid stimulation. He leans backwards to hold on to my legs for balance, while his ass crashes down on me again and again

again and again…

again and….

“mmMMm” I puff out a huff of air while watching his hard dick flop with a wet spot on the tip drooling slightly.

“You gonna cum?” He pants out with just a glimmer of a smirk. I know the game he’s trying to play.

“You’re going to have to try harder than that. I don’t cum easily in this position.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah” I play it cool by putting my hands behind my head while he rides me. He’ll tire himself out before I get close at this rate.

There’s no way. I flash him my best smile.

Trevor smirks silently, and readjusts again. Now squatting with his small hands on my chest, he slows down his movements, swallowing me whole with each pass. Once in a while, he takes my dick out completely to rub on his hole before taking me in. It feels so fucking intimate and sexy.

“Mmmm” I moan out while my dick rubs his hole, and he doesn’t let me back in like he did all the other times.

“What?” He taunts me.

He pops the tip in and I bite my lip as I look up at him. I thrust upward but he anticipates my movement and moves up before my dick can enter him. My throbbing cock comes out of him and aches in the open air.

“Hey…” I protest “Oh….fuCK…oh yeahhhh” his hole wraps around my shaft again.

He grinds at the bottom, and I put my hands on his ass cheeks to squeeze them hard. Fuck yeah that’s a nice ass.

The riding begins again, and this time it is at a relentless tempo. I get up on my elbows to get better leverage but his hands on my chest push me back down, and I accept his powerful plunges onto the mattress with the force radiating to me and into the mattress.

“Oh…wow…” His ass slams into my hips.

Will he ever get tired?

His ass cheeks slap onto me and the sound clicks something primal inside me.

I

love

that

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

“Jesus!” I give up and lay my head back while looking up at his red chest glistening with sweat. He’s really determined.

And he’s going to succeed.

“I’m going to cum” I pant out while being rocked by his never ceasing rhythm. He starts stroking himself while riding me and that is all I needed to

be

pushed

off

the

edge.

“FUCK!” I turn my head at how intense the orgasm feels. I blast into him while he milks me with his hole, impossibly still going at the same rhythm he has been for the last 15 minutes.

A shot of liquid splattering on my shirt makes me flinch again, but I have no time to worry about it as I writhe from cumming shot after shot into his ass. I grip onto his hips and pull down as he grinds in circles around my hypersensitive cock while he whines and spurts cum onto the bottom half of my shirt. The wet feeling is quickly seeping into my skin.

The sound of the two of us panting overlaps each other amongst the smell of cum. I realize I’m still holding his hips tightly, so I let him go.

Trevor starts to giggle and I open my eyes to look at him, looking exhausted from ramming himself into me for so long. The red from his chest has spread everywhere on his body and face now, and is such a stark contrast with his bright blond hair.

Looking down, I find the strings of cum traveling from my right pec to my abs paint my shirt. Some of it has already lost the white colour as it seeped into my shirt and left large wet stains instead.

“You wouldn’t have any clothes that would fit me, would you?” I look up at his small frame. Definitely not.

I wipe down with a paper towel as much as I can, but the stains and wet spots are pretty telling. I decide to leave without my shirt off since it’s sunny enough to pull it off outside. The air is a bit chilly against my bareskin, but it’s still better than wearing someone else’s cumstain while I walk back to my car. A couple people on the street stare at me as I walk past them shirtless, but nothing too bad.

Once I get to my car, I reach into my gym bag and pull on a spare shirt. Next, I pull out my phone to check the missed call.

My heart sinks a bit when I see the name on the screen. It’s my mom. I absentmindedly dial her back to see what she needed.

“Oh hi honey I was calling to let you know …”

I didn’t hear the rest. The tears are welling up in my eyes and I can’t understand anything that she’s saying. I heard dinner, and dad. The other words become a swirl of sentences that were only made better by the sound of her voice.

“Honey? Are you still there?”

“Mom, I think I’m gay.” I swallow and the tears stream down my face.

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Jay’s POV

During my class, I have a hard time not thinking about Louis. I mean, how do I not think about someone who kisses my neck and pushes gently into my walls and…

I double check by looking down that my boner isn’t obvious in this full lecture hall. Once the class is over, I leave immediately to go home.

“Out of class yet?” Louis texts me

“Yeah just got home” I text back as I put down my keys “What are you up to?”

“Coming over 😉”

The text makes me smile, and I quickly go to the bathroom to fix my hair before he gets here.

He arrives in his standard uniform of a tanktop and shorts. When I open the door, Louis smiles shyly without coming in like he didn’t shove every last inch of his long cock in me the day before.

“Hi” I smile back at him. This is a weird feeling…I have never looked at Louis like this before and it’s…

Like I said before, butterflies

“Come with me to New York?”

I scoff, shaking my head.

“Do you ever give any context any more?”

“Nope” Louis grins at me and puts his hands in his short’s pockets. “I mean, I got a modelling job in New York. It was supposed to be in a week but they moved it up and they want me there for tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?” That means he’s leaving.

“Don’t pout. Just come with me”

“I’m not pouting!” I say defensively.

“You’re definitely pouting. So come with me?”

“But… I have class”

Louis comes closer to me and my heart rate increases.

“...and assignments…”

Louis comes another step closer to me. He lifts my chin and kisses me gently. My hand raises to touch his large forearm that’s connected to my face. I let my hand naturally flow up to find his hard biceps.

“Just come with me.” Louis says quietly with another kiss “Please.”

How could I say no?

On the plane, we’re sitting side by side, with his left shoulder pressed against mine. We haven’t talked much throughout the security border process, and it looks like Louis is dozing off in his seat.

I lean my head on his arm as I close my eyes to get some sleep too. It’s crazy that I’m here on this plane right now. In the middle of a school week? I never do things like this and I’m not totally sure if I’m going to regret this later or not.

Louis smells so good.

He stretches his arm a bit and that gives me enough room to hug his thick arm and snuggle deeper into his bicep. His love for sleeveless shirts is appreciated right now, because it’s nice to feel his body’s natural warmth pushed right up against my ear.

“Jay”

“Mmm?” I mumble sleepily

“Jay” he shakes his arm a bit insistently.

I open my heavy eyelids and get off his arm. I look at his face, and he’s giving me that same shy smile he always seems to have on these days. Louis looks past me to the man on my left that has been fast asleep since takeoff. His shy smile turns into a sly grin as he reaches down and hikes up his shirt a bit, giving me a clear look at his V line that borders his abs.

He lifts the waistband of his shorts just a bit, and puckers his lip at the head of his hard cock that pokes past his briefs.

“You got me a bit excited” He quickly covers up again as someone walks down the lane to go to the washroom.

I look around my seat, and take my jacket from behind me and put it over his lap and the separation between our two seats. Using it as a cover, I grope his thigh blindly until I find what I’m looking for. Outlining the shape of his long erect shaft with my grip over his shorts, I watch Louis sink back into his seat with an embarrassed look on his face.

But his cock isn’t embarrassed at all. In fact, it’s hard and proud right now. And so fucking big.

“You know that thing you said about wanting to try ass stuff with me again?” I whispering while smiling at him and groping his hard on.

“Mmhmm” his cock pulses evidently through his shorts.

“You haven’t changed your mind right?”

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Part 3: Playing with a top's ass

From Jay’s POV:

There’s not a whole lot to do in this hotel room. I did take a little walk around New York on my own, but it’s not fun to do on my own, so I’ve been at the hotel room to hang out and wait for Louis to get back from his shoot.

I have something fun planned for us. Hopefully he will think so too.

The door clicks and Louis walks in with his hair styled differently than I’m used to. I sit up in bed to check him out. I think they must have sprayed something on his skin, because his arms look a bit shiny.

He looks so good.

“Still in the same position as I left you?”

“You should’ve left me in a different position” I watch him put his wallet on the table. He comes to the bed and plops down next to me. The resulting gust of wind sends his scent into my senses.

“Long day?” I ask, trying to ignore my burning boner for him.

“Yup. Every half an hour they make me do push ups to keep the pumped look. I’m burnt'' Louis smiles at me with half his face buried in the mattress. Ok, that explains the bulging arms. “What have you been up to?”

“Waiting for you” I reach out to caress his big muscles and massage him a bit.

“Yeah?” He reaches out and touches my crotch and feels my hard on

“Okay, I believe you,” he says with a chuckle, “you’ve been so horny since the plane ride”

“Even before that” I slide down to lay down on my side and meet him face to face.

We kiss gently, and I moan softly into his mouth. I want him. Right now. I’ve been waiting for him all day. I get closer and touch his left pec, rubbing his nipple softly through his shirt. His hand touches my waist and hikes up my shirt a bit to caress my skin softly.

“Mmmmm” I whine again into his mouth to let him know that I need him.

“I just got off work baby” He breathes softly in between kisses as I circle his nipple. “After dinner?”

“Mmmmm” I whine again in refusal. I move my hand down to his crotch and squeeze, feeling up his semi in his shorts. Quickly, I shove my hand down his waistband and grab his trapped snake and flip it upwards. I kiss him more insistently and his cock lengthens out in my grip.

Feeling his long cock makes my hole throb for him, and I’m reminded that my hole is still a bit sore from the last time we fucked.

But I love it. I love the way he stretches me out and plunges deep inside me. Only he can touch that spot inside me that no one else can. The one that makes my vision go a little blurry when he pushes into it. And that spot is itching for him right now.

“Ah fuck…” Louis’ boner is getting stiffer fast in my hand while I suck on his bottom lip “You… are… impossible to satisfy”

I keep pushing at him with my lips and my body until he flips on his back and I attack him with my lips. Climbing on top of his wide frame, I straddle him while making out with him.

“I get to just lay back and enjoy?” He puts his hand under my shirt and on my abs as I grind onto his crotch.

“Nope” I smile. “Take your clothes off”

He takes his shirt off and I marvel once again at how fit he really is. I trace the line between his pecs with my fingers down to his 6 pack and into his treasure trail.

“You have to get off if you want me to take my pants off” he smiles at me and tugs on his shorts.

I reluctantly get off him as he takes down his shorts and I go to my bag to rummage through it.

“The lube is here on the counter” Lou calls out and I turn back to look at him. He's stroking his long hard shaft lazily with one hand supporting his head to look up at me.

I continue rummaging through my bag until I pull it out.

“Look familiar?”

“Oh god..” He laughs as I wave the black Edge 2 in the air. “You can bring that through the airport security?”

“Why not?” I climb back on the bed next to him with the prostate massager and the bottle of lube. “Did you change your mind about playing with your ass again?”

He closes his lip tightly to make a downward curve to his mouth. Shaking his head, he looks up at me

“Nope”

With my heart pounding, I lube up the toy. I get between his massive thighs which he lifts for me. He's gotten softer but even soft, his dick is bigger than mine.

I squeeze another circle of lube up to my fingers and lower it to his hole.

“Oooh” he breathes out at the sensation. “That's uh… weird”

But so hot.

“You ready?”

“Uh huh” he says with a bit of uncertainty

I push the toy at his entrance, and it starts to go in pretty easily.

“Ohh…. wait wait wait…”

I pause at his words

“You good?”

“It just feels… really.. big”

“We can pause here for a second.” I wipe my hands on the sheets, and grab my phone. Using the app, I set the buzz at a low level.

“Whoa” Louis chuckles. “That's something…”

I take his soft cock in my mouth and start sucking it. It balloons quickly in my mouth and within a minute it's rock hard again.

Taking it out of my mouth to stroke with my hand, I look at him to see him looking back at me. I reach down with my other hand to place it on the vibrating massager and raise my eyebrows at him.

He nods, so I push. I watch his pecs rise as he takes a breath in. Timing it out with his exhale, I push about three quarters of the toy into his hole.

“How do you… uhh… do this…” he sounds like he's struggling to breathe

“It's not all the way …” I push it in more “...in…. now it is” I adjust the outside part so it sits on his taint.

“Oh … oh…oh…” Louis moans softly as he breathes at the soft vibration. I wipe my hand on the sheet again and grab my phone. Watching his face intently, I turn the setting up about half way. Immediately, his eyes widen in a bewildered fashion..

“Jay.. whoa…ahhh” His wide eyes are turning me on so much. Unable to resist, I swallow his cock again, sucking against the curve with the hum of the vibrator below me.

“Oh … my …god!” Louis strains out as I lick his long shaft up and down. He’s rock hard and I play with the stiffness by taking him into my mouth and releasing him, making his dick slap onto his abs.

Slap!

“Oh fuck… ahh…” I lick down to his balls before coming out and giving him a couple deep throats

Slap!

I swallow him again, rubbing my nose along his trimmed pubes as I do.

Slap!

“That’s really …” Louis breathes erratically as I take him in again, I quickly fumble for my phone with his stiff cock in my mouth. Moving my tongue as best as I can around his swollen shaft, I quickly program a series of rising and falling buzzes in the app and set it on a loop

“Oh! WHOA! Fuck!” Louis’ hands grabs the head and shoves me hard into his cock to make me start moving again. I bob my head up and down quickly while reaching down to the toy. Keeping my rhythm going, I push the vibrating toy that has slipped out a bit back in as deep as it will go.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK!!” Louis shouts out loudly “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK MMMMM!!”.

His profanities disintegrate into just loud whines as his legs thrash violently. His ankle hits me in the back hard and almost knocks the wind out of me, but I keep sucking because I can already tastes the first drops of his cum dripping out and…

“AhhHhhhh!! AHHH!!”

The taste of him rockets into the back of my throat and I follow it down.

“AhhHh fUuuUck!” He writhes chaotically and moans amongst the buzzing noise in the room.

His hands push at the back of my head and I gag at his long shaft being shoved half way down my throat.

Worth it.

“Ahh… ahh…ah….mmmMmmm” Louis whines while keeping my down low. His desperate whines are turning me on so much and I love that I have reduced this muscle hunk into a quivering mess. His dick pulses in my mouth as it softens, which makes it easier to keep his shaft down my throat.

“You have to stop it… you have to stop it ... .ahh ahh” His whine turns more high pitched as he squirms and pulls me off his dick. “Jay … right now.. ahh” He bites his bottom lip.

I turn it off, but leave the toy inside him. Louis breathes heavily, heaving his big chest up and down slowly.

“Was that good?”

With his eyes closed, Louis takes in another big breath and breathes out with a smile. That’s all the answer I need. I lay my chest back down on his and listen to his heartbeat race.

Love that I did that to him

The next day, we get back on the plane and head back home. Since the airport is closer to Louis’ place, I decided to stay there for the night. Louis said he will drive me back to school the next morning.

As we get out of the taxi, Louis grabs our bags out of the trunk and throws them over this shoulder. Putting his other hand around my waist, he leads us to his door.

“Hey guys”

We both turn our heads to look, although there's no doubt in my mind who it is. I know that voice. We know that voice.

This can’t be.

“Hi Jay” Blake's eyes goes from my face to Louis’ hand that is around my waist

Louis lets go of my waist and puts our bags gently on the ground. He steps in front of me.

“Hey Louis”

“What are you doing here?” Louis asks in a tense voice, almost covering my view of Blake with his wide shoulders.

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Diehard Fans Tier: Don't forget to check out the bonus story, which is just a little smutty story about Jay and Louis (Jaylou as some fans call it) in the hotel.

Note: there are two story arcs before JBL reaches the end. Next week, I'm debuting something different and I hope you enjoy it.

Much love,

Jay