Lighter sheepishly smiled, letting out a soft giggle. “Alright alright. I’ll eat.” He steps forwards to hug Jake, nuzzling his neck. “I won’t collaspe on you. It’ll be alright.” He mumbled before pulling away. He smiled sweetly at Jake, pulling the burrito from the bag. It smelled heavenly. “Thank you love.” He mumbled, flopping back into the couch and unwrapping his good. The first bite was taken hesitantly but soon the male was scarfing down the food, humming happily.
Jake is completely caught off guard when Lighter hugs him. He blushes some as Lighter reassures him that he'll eat. He watches Lighter sit down and eat the burrito, he smiles. "I guess it's my turn to be happy that I won this 'argument'" He laughed a bit. "No problem sweetheart~" Jake looked around, searching for something, he hadn't sat down yet. "You have anything to drink here? You could use some to wash down the food as you eat"
“Mm, I’m actually starving. You’d win either way.” He replied with a soft laugh, looking up at his boyfriend with a loving gaze. He never could have dreamed he’d be with such a wonderful person. It felt almost strange to have someone care for him as much as Jake die. “There is a bunch of bottled waters by the microwave. You can have one too. But come and sit down, please. You really don’t have to keep looking after me.” He blushed lightly at the thought. Truth be told, he was freaking out on the inside. The word ‘boyfriend’ was still echoing in his head. That’s right. He had a boyfriend…
As soon as Jake heard "microwave" he immediately went over and grabbed one for Lighter and since he said it was okay for him to get one he did. He walked over to Jake and plopped down beside him. Jake laughed darkly. "Of course I will. You can bet your ass I'm gonna protect you however I can" He gave Lighter a brief smile before handing the water bottle to him. He then opened his up and drank from it a bit. He sighed, pleased to have something to drink after all that alcohol. He knew that Lighter probably wasn't used to having someone take care of him. It was probably the other way around. He winced at the thought of someone mistreating Lighter. That wasn't happening anymore. Not on his watch. As long as he had the power to help Lighter, he would. Jake had been so busy with Lighter that he had totally forgotten about his own bad blood with his family.
Lighter took the water from him with a charming smile. “Then I too will protect you to the best of my abilities.” That included protecting Jake from Marx and the gang. Lighter couldn’t escape from it but he could keep his boyfriend away from them.
He took a drink of the water, sighing in relief. It was good to have hydration after downing an entire bottle of vodka. He suddenly nuzzled into Jake’s neck, humming happily. He still felt tipsy, and thirsty (winkwink) as hell. The water couldn’t quench his thirst. He needed something a little more physical.
“I wanna kiss.” He mumbled, opening his eyes to look up at Jake. “Just a little one.”
Jake couldn't help but smile at Lighter as he said those words. "Alright, deal~" Hearing that someone was willing to fight to protect him meant a lot to Jake, more then he cared to admit. He was suddenly startled out of his thoughts as Lighter got close to him. Jake looked down at Lighter with a gentle expression on his face, he seemed really chill with the whole I-got-a-boyfriend-in-less-than-24-hours thing. He tilts Lighter's head up a bit more at his request, then leans in to kiss him without saying a word. Jake wasn't the type of going in hard and rough, it wasn't his style. Instead, he would kiss softly and gently, almost as if teasing the other.
(haha oh my gooood lmaoo)
( awwww heeecckk yeesss. Let the ‘I-got-a-boyfriend-in-less-than-24-hours’ ship saaiil!)
Lighter seemed proud of himself. The deal was struck. Now he could protect Jake with Jake’s permission. He would’ve done it anyways but it was nice having the other’s approval.
He felt his heart skip a beat as his head was tilted. The look Jake gave him sent a shiver of delight up his spine. The second their lips met melted Lighter into a pool of happy gayness.
(gaahhhh yesss!! I love this so frikin' much!! Haha)
Jake pulled Lighter closer with his free hand, a bit more desire leaking into his action, a bit more passion in every movement he made. He knew Lighter had said a small and probably quick kiss, but he was already fully immersed into Lighter and didnt want to let go now. Jake slowly pushed Lighter down onto the couch, he was now on top of him as pulled away slowly. He tilted his head and gave Lighter a questioning look as if asking if this was okay.
(Me toooo! <3)
His head spun in dizzying circles. He hadn’t felt this way with someone for a long time. With a soft whine and a look of pure wanting, he gave Jake a small nod. That was his permission, his way of saying it was alright. The alcohol in his system pushed the want for more while his natural lust for human touch begged him for more. He wanted to be held and to be kissed lovingly.
(sips tea with a shaky hand because I'm starting to get too into it)
Jake side smiles, in almost a sadistic and superior way. He looks at Lighter through his eyelashes with pure lust and desire in his eyes as he presses his lips onto Lighter's once more. Jake starts feeling his way down Lighter's body, slipping his hand under his shirt. His hand was surprisingly warm for someone who had been in the cold for so long.
(So umm coughs are we gonna keep going' or?… ( ͡º ͜ʖ ͡º))
(I really hate myself for putting that emoji there)
(Tries to hide aparant nosebleed. oh these bois are gettin a little spicy… )
Lighter shuddered. He felt weak and a little feverish. The look was returned with a wanting gaze. As Jake’s lips met his, he whined softly and pressed closer.
The warmth of his hand was welcomed. Though Lighter’s form was thin, muscle could Still be felt along his torso.
(I would prefer no smut buuutt I wouldn’t mind going a little further… ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (boi I live for that emoji.)
(Lmaoo yeah we might need to break it up in a bit ;'))
Jake kept going with his intimate kiss, pushing a bit harder against Lighter when he caught him wanting more. Jake's hand made its way down Lighter's stomach, slipping into his jeans. He didn't let Lighter get a moment of break as his hand worked slowly and delicately. At this same time he began to show a bit more hunger in his kiss, but nothing too drastic from his original gentlness.
(Holy shit man that was a struggle to write without it sounding like it was going too much in that direction lmaoo)
((In just a bit)
Lighter whined, bending one leg at the touch of Jake. He gasped softly, his mind going blank. Holy Hell… was the only thought that rose above the silence.
He almost wanted more from the kiss, feeling tortured by the gentleness of it. Lighter himself was less of a gentle kisser and more of the type to give lovebites to the neck.
(Ack I need medical treatment it’s too spicy. XD it’s great good job)
(Alrighty, you wanna play that game, I'll tag along then lmaoo)
Jake smirked when he saw how Lighter reacted to his touch. If there was anything he knew, it was how to torture people in any aspect, but he didnt want to think right now where that aspect had come from. Jake moves from Lighters lips down to his neck, he bites his ear softly before removing Lighter's jeans and handling him a bit roughly with his other hand.
A moment later Jake had fully unclothed Lighter and himself. His hands were tangled in Lighter's curly ginger hair as he thrusted into Lighter mercilessly. Jake's breath was ragged as he kept going at a steady pace.
(YOU ASKED FOR IT)
(now I feel uncomfortable)
(faints when you think you can win but clearly lose)
Lighter was long gone by now. He let out a few soft cries which steadily rose into loud moans. His hands gripped Jake’s hips, eyes squeezing shut. He had one night stands before this but the way Jake did him felt better than anything he had experienced. He cursed under his breath, tilting his head back against the couch.
Having no other clue what to do, he moaned Jake’s name under his breath, matching the thrusts with his own. A few cries left his throat now and then as he threw his head back, breathing heavily.
(Oh boy…. this is Steamy)
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(I am literally in tears sobs how dare you keep this going, you are putting me through physical pain man, you're killing me here dude)
Jake got ahold of Lighter's wrists and pinned them under his weight on the bed. Jake had a thing for keeping his partner down submissively and was clear in showing dominance when he went in roughly. After a while of going hardcore on Lighter he slowed down again, going in roughly but in a slow painful pleasure. Jake's breath was shallow as he thrusted with his newly found pace again. He was enjoying this too much. The way Lighter moaned made him lose his mind and made him want to keep the fast and harsh rate, but he was definitely about to reach his limit.
(Im just gonna pretend they have been going at this for a few minutes already)
(Lol R.I.P. us both.)
Lighter wasn’t used to playing the submissive part but hell did he enjoy it. He loved the feeling of being pinned down and dominated. It made him wonder how he hadn’t been the sub more often. Sure being a dom had its perks but this drove him mad being pinned and done so roughly. As Jake slowed down, he cursed, his hands tightening into fists. “Good lord… what are you d-doing to me…?.” he managed to breath out, moaning. “It feels so good…”
(Me too… shall we skip to the aftermath?)
(AHAHA please yes)
Jake managed to shoot Lighter a mischievous smirk as he slowed down. "Just attempting to torture my lovely boyfriend here~" he chimmed and kissed Lighter one last time before it was all over.
Jake was sitting up on the bed under the sheets they had pulled over the matress after they had finished. He took a quick smoke from his cigarette, which he had lighted afterwards. He glanced over at Lighter. "How're you doing there?"
((Pheewwwww))
Lighter had pulled his boxers back on, in a state of slight disbelief. He let out a loud breath of air, laughing at Jake’s question. “Amazing.” He purred, moving to snuggle up next to Jake. In the heat of their passion, he had almost forgotten about the large, round bruises that covered his abdomen and back; the result of his father’s abuse. He didn’t think much of them now either.
“You really know how to torture…” he groaned, squirming at the thought.
Jake smiled at Lighter's response, he held him close when Lighter got near. Jake hadn't payed too much attention to Lighter's bruises. He knew they were there but he didn't comment on them, he didn't want to ruin the mood. Jake laughed at the end there with Lighter squirming from the thought. "Let's just say it's one of my specialities~" he hummed as he took another drag of his cigarette. Jake tried really hard to keep the talk of his family to a minimum, he didn't like them and he didn't like thinking about them. The stuff they made him do would make anyone shiver with fear.
“You wouldn’t mind sharing the bed would you~?” He asked sweetly once hearing Jake’s response. He wanted to stay here, curled up next to Jake for as long as possible. It was warm and safe.
His thoughts were interrupted by his phone chiming. He growled lowly, glancing over at it. “I hate to ruin the mood… but I do have to take that…” he mumbled, slipping from the warmth of his boyfriend. He didn’t seem too happy reading the text message that had been sent to him. It was Marx. At a bad time too.
Jake kissed Lighter on the cheek and shook his head. "I wouldnt mind~" he let Lighter grab his phone when it rang with a notification. Jake noticed the scowl on Lighter's face. "Is something wrong?" He asked, a bit curious as to why lighter looked troubled.
“It’s nothing, Love.” He reassured Jake, setting the phone down after sending a quick text. Marx didn’t know about this place so he couldn’t find him. Nor could he track Lighter’s phone. It was against the contract that held Lighter to the gang. “It’s really nothing~” He purred, crawling back onto the mattress and hovering over Jake. It was a lie. Marx had called another meeting. Lighter had gotten out of it. He smiled down at Jake, planting a soft kiss to the spot under his ear.
Jake watches Lighter's body language and looks away, if Lighter said he was okay then it was okay. He blushes when Lighter kisses him and raises and eyebrow. "You're not trying to go for another round are you?" He said teasingly as he chuckled playfully.
Lighter’s face went from paled to bright red. He shook his head, laughing nervously. “N-no! Can’t I kiss you?” He whined, burying his face in Jake’s neck. “You’re such a tease.”