It Just Takes Some Time

Chapter 8.

I couldn’t help but laugh at Derrick’s poor sense of direction. I tried telling him the street names, the land marks, the stores. Nope, I still had to end up pointing at every road he had to turn at. It’s funny how amusing I thought this was. Usually I’d find it irritating and annoying. Maybe it was anxiousness, or maybe the sexual tension built inside of me. But for whatever reason it was, I found it adorable.

Finally we ended up in my driving, stumbling out of the car giggling like mad. I tripped over a step and landed on top of Derrick replacing my giggles with an evil smirk.
I leaned down to kiss him softly, pulling away with his bottom lip still in captivity of my lips.
I dragged myself off of him lending a hand down towards him to grab and fallow me into my home. Before my hand had a chance to touch the handle Derrick had my up against my door, lips latched onto my neck sucking and biting. I couldn’t help but let out a gasp that couldn’t be faked no matter under what circumstances.
I felt a pair of hands heaving across my thighs and push me up so my legs draped around his thin frame while his arms supported my thinner structure.

Finally my hands quaked to the doorknob and drew the door open, feeling the worth of the house hit my now naked top half. I continued to force my lips harder onto Derrick’s until I hear familiar moaning coming from behind of us. I turned my head around to see Hanson in the act of removing Josh’s boxers equaling them both to the same amount of nudity. The sight resurrected a memory from my passed birthday.

“So how do you like your birthday surprise?” Hanson asked walking up to me, completely naked. I just lifted an eyebrow and smiled when I seen Josh walking over from the bed to join Hanson clinging to me.
”This is… a very good birthday present. Now let’s get it to use?”


Oh the fun we had that night… “Jason babe, did you hear what they said?” Derrick was smiling and tugging at my belt buckle. I tilted and shook my head. But he only smiled in return and carried me up the stairs to where I pointed out my room in between kisses.

He pushed me up against my wall just like in any other typical situation, but changed that. I nudged him off, tossing him onto the bed. He settled into the printed pattern and licked at his lips anxiously.
All I did was smile innocently while I pranced around the shedding my clothes.
When the shirt came off, it was all in time.
My shirt dropped to the floor leaving me to shakily, slide my hands down my flat stomach and lay a hand on the not to slight bulge in my boxers.

By now Derrick had already shed all of his clothing leave the fun I had in mind out. But still, I made my way across my canopied bed and straddled Derrick’s lower half.
Again I let my mouth work wonders on his pale flesh but was flipped over before I could get half of the fun I wanted out it. Before I could finish my complaining in my head a set of hips fell perfectly on mine and a strangled moan escaped my lips by Derrick’s trying to cover.
He smirked and got up from the bed. “I’ll be right back, just need to get something.”
I groaned and nodded rolling around the bed waiting impatiently.

After probably two minutes after Derrick left I couldn’t help my touch myself, hissing at the coldness of my fingers. My eyes drooped shut and my mouth was wide as my hand kept a steady pace. I felt the weight shift on the bed and a set of lips forced my mouth to theirs. I got confused and tried to pull away when I felt a lip ring on the pair of lips on mine. Then I heard a voice behind me, “Don’t you ever look to see who you’re kissing Jason?”
JOSH
The boy on top of me revealed a giggle.
HANSON

”I see you’re enjoying this.” I seen Derrick linger in the doorway, swaying over to the bed to take Hanson’s place.
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