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Art, Football, and Pesky old Lovers

Past

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Sep 17, 2020

"Welcome!", Jake's mother exclaimed as soon as the front doors opened making me smile.

I had been invited to spend Christmas day with Jake's family that year since my parents have decided to go to some tropical island at the last second. They have invited me to come with them, of course, but just the thought of the two of them being all starry-eyed for the duration of the trip as they celebrated their twentieth anniversary, made me say no faster than lighting.

It wasn't that I didn't love my parents, I did, but they were kind of like sugar; in small doses, it's perfectly fine to consume it and absolutely delicious, but if you overindulge in it, you will probably end up getting diabetes.

So, when Jake had mentioned to his mom that I will be alone come Christmas, the woman had immediately gone into Terminator mode and haunted me down and made me promise that I would come to their house and spend the day with them.

So that's why I was now being smothered to death by the chirpy woman, while Jake stood at the bottom of the stairs laughing his head off.

'I hate you', I mouthed to him over her shoulder as Jake puckered his pretty lips and sent me a kiss in response.

"Dinner will be ready in two hours, so you boys can go upstairs and I will howl for you when it's time, okay?", she said and we both nodded, me already halfway up the stairs in my haste to get away from the hug-monster that was Jake's mother.

As soon as we step into the room, Jake shut the door and slammed me into it, making my breath hitch in surprise.

"God, I missed you.", Jake whispered into my mouth before his lips caught mine into a deep kiss.

I could do nothing but stand there and take it, my hands trapped to either side of my head, as Jake all but devoured my mouth.

"I missed you too, Jake.", I said when his lips left mine to pepper kisses down my jaw, until they stopped on my neck, where the blond then proceeded to suck on the sweet spot that was there, without a doubt leaving me with a hickey.

"I need you, George, please. I need you.", Jake said as he rose his head to look at me. I knew what he was asking for, even if the blond never said the exact words, and though I was incredibly nervous since we have never done that before, I still nodded my head 'yes'.

Jake smiled brilliantly, before his lips return to mine, as he took my bottom lip between his and sucked, making me moan.

My hands gripped his blond locks, pulling him closer, as Jake's hands traveled down my spine to my hips, before he picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, as he walked us to his bed.

He undressed me slowly, all of our previous frenzy forgotten, as he littered my whole body with kisses and licks until all I could think about was 'Jake' and 'more'.

"Are you sure you want to do this?", Jake asked me a while later from his place between my legs, his fingers caressing my cheek and his lips kissing the tip of my nose. I smiled softly at him, cradling his head between my hands, and nodded.

"I love you, Jake.", I whispered the words that have been on my mind since that day in this room, when I've drawn Jake while he slept, instead of answering, and watched as the most gorgeous smile spread over Jake's face before he leaned down and kissed me.

He moved then, slowly, making my brain stop working, my vision starting to blur as sharp pain sliced through my body. I shut my eyes tightly, wincing a bit, as Jake's hand came to rest against my cheek.

"Open your eyes.", Jake whispered, and so I did, as a sudden spike of pleasure erupted somewhere deep inside of me, from a place I never knew existed, making me let out a quiet moan.

And then, Jake was everywhere around me, inside me; we were the same body in that one perfect moment, and I knew that I would remember this for the rest of my life.

Jake, Jake, Jake...

I kept saying as the blond continued to move, bringing me ever closer to that beautiful edge I knew was waiting for me.

"I love you too, George.", Jake whispered into my ear before pulling me into a kiss and I closed my eyes and jumped.

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"When you are a kid and you think about what your life is going to be, when you imagine what you'll become and the person you are going to marry, you don't wish for just good, no, you wish for more. And, sure, you don't always get that, after all, you grow up and find out that nothing, not even 'just good' comes as easily as you have expected it to do, but still, that one person, that 'the one' should make you feel extraordinary, even if your life is anything but."

~~~

George is a father to a teenage boy and a successful artist, known all over the world. After a painful divorce and the treason that caused it, George buries himself into his artwork, sure that love was just not in his cards.
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