This place just might be where all my troubles would melt away.
The rest of the night was louder, once we moved past our experiences with family and friends either knowing or as in Donald’s case, he is still in hiding and will be unless he is found out by mistake. Out of everyone, I think I feel the worst for him because he’s older, maybe almost forty-years-old, and he had been hiding all his life, once he figured himself out. He said he was really close to getting married once, but called it off, not wanting to put his fiancé in that position. That his conscience wouldn’t have been able to handle that.
Mickie’s mom knew but no one else, which they agreed was the safest decision at the moment, and obviously Jacob is the most similar to me, except my dad is still in my life, while he had to fend for himself at such a young age, figuring life out. He works in the kitchen of The Pittsburgh Oyster Housenow, not far from here.
After sharing, we had fun. I had never seen Jimmy so lively before. He got to see more people he knew that showed up and haven’t seen in a while, including two women that were a couple but pass off as best friends in their everyday life.
The music was constantly changing, the tempo kept high except for one song that started playing and before I knew it, Jimmy had me in his arms, moving us while staying in place in the small area where other couples were also joining us, dancing to the lyrics of ‘Only You, And You Alone’.His eyes never left mine once. It was the most romantic moment of my life up to that point.
Experiencing Jimmy like this was a positive change I was glad I got to see, instead of the closed-off individual that I had gotten to know. Not that I cared. He could seem grumpy for all of days and I’d still adore him. I had come to– God. Am I feeling what love was supposed to feel like?
There was this harsh buzzing within my gut.
Yes, I’m experiencing a lot of first times with him. I am quickly losing my purity to him in every sense of the meaning. Maybe I could talk to my dad? If he wouldn’t be too awkward about it.
Okay, maybe that wasn't the greatest idea.
When I saw Jimmy yawn, I took his hand in mine and kissed his knuckles. “Come on, let’s go home.”
Jimmy turned his head in a snap, “Home?” His brows were high at my choice of words.
“Yes. Home,” leaning in to get one more kiss before walking out of our magical world only a rainbow could have taken me to.
twenty-seven
Cumulonimbus Clouds
Charlie
We got back to the unit around one in the morning.
I wasn’t drunk, but I was feeling a little fuzzy. I only had a total of four drinks and had a glass of water before we left. We walked in and I immediately went to the ice box. I pulled out some sandwich fixings and made two, one for each of us.
I was hungry.
We ate our midnight snack, and each drank a glass of water, giving each other attention throughout the process. It was hard not being able to touch him on the way home when we were able to show affection to each other in The Underground,in front of others without repercussions. I literally sat across from him on the trolley and stood a gooddistance from him on the incline so I wouldn’t unintentionally touch him.
We didn’t waste time getting upstairs after that, and to get undressed and ready for bed. We didn’t get very far in the process though. Once my shirt was off, Jimmy was on me, like seeing my body rewired his chemistry to attack.
He pounced in a way he hadn’t before, which I didn’t mind. I think it actually helped. It didn’t leave me time to over think about what was happening or second guess myself.
Before I knew it, I was sprawled out on the bed, trousers still on, him plastered on me, our cocks hard and rubbing against each other through our clothes. His mouth was all over my exposed smooth chest, both of us moaning from the sensation below our belts. When he found my left nipple, I arched up gasping in shock. I wasn’t expecting to have that feeling of his tongue’s tip circling along the circumference, before flicking the nub back and forth over and over, making all the air in my lungs escape, not being able to refill.
He finally let up, giving me a moment to breathe. I looked down and saw the ravaging hunger in his eyes that would have terrified me two days ago when our physical relationship started.
I felt my trousers loosen out of sight, knowing Jimmy was working his magic, getting me bare so he could consume me completely. After stretching up to kiss me deeply, our tongues meeting like long lost friends, he slipped down my body like a snake, taking my trousers with him, but leaving my undergarments. My dick looked obscene, contained in my long mid-leg Jockey Briefs.
Jimmy stood up at the foot of the bed, taking in every detail of me like he had never seen me in this state before.
His eyes glowed with an internal fire that would set the whole town a blaze.
He took his shirt off and let it slip off his built shoulders, exposing his arms that I love wrapped around me, like a Christmas ribbon. He undid his trousers and with his own undergarments, let them fall to the floor on their own, using his feet to complete the process so he didn’t bend over, which made me ask, “How’s your back? With the excitement and attention, I may have forgotten you were hurt.”
“Focus, Honey,” he said with a growl that was more on the sexy side and made my cock pulse noticeably in its containment. His dick swayed in response, its strength evident. “Mmm, someone liked that,” licking his lips. He slipped a finger under the elastic band of my jockeys on each side, and he slowly slid them down, lifting carefully over my dick that seemed to be getting harder the longer this took.
Once it was revealed, but before my balls made their appearance, Jimmy’s mouth was on me, sucking the mushroom tip and swirling his tongue along the underside of the ridge, sending bolts through me. My entire being was stiff as a board, until he popped off, letting me relax into jelly.
God, we had just started and I was so worked up.
