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Waiting…

Age 16:

Jacob sat with his girlfriend making out on her bed. His hands traveled up her shirt and to her bra. She pulled his hands and away and broke the kiss "Excuse me?" she said in a annoying, snooty tone that made him want to slap her "What?" he asked back "We are not going to have sex" she said and he scoffed "Why not? You've had sex with the other guys you've dated yet you wont fuck me," "That's because they were all good-looking, and well..your not" he began to get mad. He stood walked out, not before calling her a whore.

Age 17:

He sat at a bar with a guy friends. One of which he has a crutch on ever since they kissed at a party when they were drunk. His friend didn't remember but Jacob did because he couldn't forget how nice his goddamn lips were. As he drowned his third glass of rum he looked over at said crush and saw him making out with some bar slut. Jacob looked away and felt like throwing his glass at them. "Give me some more…" he said to the bartender. Maybe he should just buy some prostitute so he can fuck someone already…

Present Day: Age 20:

Jacob sat on the couch watching a scary movie with his boyfriend in his lap asleep. His black shaggy hair with that one green lock in his bangs made him look so damn cute as he slept. He ran his fingers through the boys hair, loving the touch. The boy shifted and opened his brown eyes that looked up at him so innocently. In Jacob's eyes he was very tempting boy to just break in bed "Jacob..are you ok?" the boy asked breaking Jacob from his thoughts.

He smirked and gripped his hair by the roots and kissed his neck, causing the boy to blush and wiggle under Jacob's grip and his heated kisses. "I'm fine Hotshot…" Jacob whispered in a husky voice. As Hotshot reached out to hold him, Jacob pulled away and smiled at Hotshot "I love you," he told him and Hotshot sat up and hugged Jacob "I love you too.." Jacob smiled. This makes waiting for the first time worth it..

End.

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Waiting…

Age 16:

Jacob sat with his girlfriend making out on her bed. His hands traveled up her shirt and to her bra. She pulled his hands and away and broke the kiss "Excuse me?" she said in a annoying, snooty tone that made him want to slap her "What?" he asked back "We are not going to have sex" she said and he scoffed "Why not? You've had sex with the other guys you've dated yet you wont fuck me," "That's because they were all good-looking, and well..your not" he began to get mad. He stood walked out, not before calling her a whore.

Age 17:

He sat at a bar with a guy friends. One of which he has a crutch on ever since they kissed at a party when they were drunk. His friend didn't remember but Jacob did because he couldn't forget how nice his goddamn lips were. As he drowned his third glass of rum he looked over at said crush and saw him making out with some bar slut. Jacob looked away and felt like throwing his glass at them. "Give me some more…" he said to the bartender. Maybe he should just buy some prostitute so he can fuck someone already…

Present Day: Age 20:

Jacob sat on the couch watching a scary movie with his boyfriend in his lap asleep. His black shaggy hair with that one green lock in his bangs made him look so damn cute as he slept. He ran his fingers through the boys hair, loving the touch. The boy shifted and opened his brown eyes that looked up at him so innocently. In Jacob's eyes he was very tempting boy to just break in bed "Jacob..are you ok?" the boy asked breaking Jacob from his thoughts.

He smirked and gripped his hair by the roots and kissed his neck, causing the boy to blush and wiggle under Jacob's grip and his heated kisses. "I'm fine Hotshot…" Jacob whispered in a husky voice. As Hotshot reached out to hold him, Jacob pulled away and smiled at Hotshot "I love you," he told him and Hotshot sat up and hugged Jacob "I love you too.." Jacob smiled. This makes waiting for the first time worth it..

End.