Free Fiction Friday: Jealousy, Part 16

Hello and welcome back to Free Fiction Friday! We’re back to the prequels to Turning His Life Around! There are seven parts to this one, called Jealousy, and five more short stories after this one. Yay! 🙂

Please remember that the guys are technically underage in these. Any sex is fairly tame (described, yes, but tame) until much later in the series.

If you haven’t read Turning yet, you might consider checking it out. These stories make a lot more sense if you’ve read it first. These should also be read in order:

Nightmares and Waking Dreams (Part 1 * Part 2 * Part 3 )
Homework Break (Part 1 * Part 2 * Part 3 * Part 4 * Part 5 )

I hope you enjoy it! Thanks for reading and feel free to let me know what you think. I always love to hear from my readers. 😀

Read Part 1 here * Read Part 2 here * Read Part 3 here * Read Part 4 here

Read Part 5 here * Read Part 6 here  * Read Part 7 here * Read Part 8 here

Read Part 9 here * Read Part 10 here * Read Part 11 here * Read Part 12 here

Read Part 13 here * Read Part 14 here * Read Part 15 here

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Our apologies for the delay on this week’s entry for Free Fiction Friday – Grace and Mr. Grace both volunteer for an educational non-profit and were running around like their butts were on fire!  Following is the newest entry.

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The four of them scrambled around to put themselves back together enough and hurried over to the Jeep. They all watched with baited breath as the car slowed, but kept going. A collected sigh of relief was released when it passed completely.

Not a moment later, the noises from the back seat started up again and could not be mistaken. Hayden and Ian stared at each other, then glanced in the back seat. They’d thrown the open sleeping bag over themselves and gone back to what they’d been doing when they’d been interrupted.

Hayden snorted. “They don’t get the right to gag anymore,” he chuckled, then glanced at the clock. “Damn. It’s too late to get to the nature preserve.”

Ian groaned and flopped his head back against the seat. He was still hard as a rock, his body still on fire, nerves still on edge. Hayden considered him a moment, then reached back and smacked at whoever he could reach. “Scoot over to the passenger’s side,” he warned them then pushed his seat back. He made a “come here” gesture and Ian climbed over the stick and settled himself onto Hayden’s lap as well as he could around the steering wheel.

“Not as comfortable, but I can’t let you go tonight,” Hayden whispered. “Need more of you.” Ian made an agreeing moan, grabbing onto Hayden’s sweater.

Hayden pulled Ian in for another kiss and had his pants open almost immediately. Ian fought with Hayden’s and a moment later, they were right back where they’d been when they’d scrambled for the jeep, hands stroking each other’s cocks and lips fused.

 

Kane groaned softly when Kenji pulled on his spikes again. Their mouths met again and the kiss was sloppy as their hands grabbed at each other. Kenji was on top of him, their hard cocks rubbing against each other, eased by a generous amount of spit and pre-cum. Kane grabbed Kenji’s butt again and squeezed, pulling him in closer and Kenji rocked again and started pumping his hips faster.

“Oh fuck, Kenji,” Kane groaned and Kenji’s answering moan was almost as loud.

“God, Kane… going to… so close…,” Kenji moaned and the sounds made Kane crazy.

“Yes, Kenji, fuck, yeah…” Kane moved his hips, thrusting up to meet Kenji’s and he could feel his own balls tightening. “Yes, oh God, yes…” His words dissolved into grunts the closer he got.
A moment later, Kenji moaned out a “Kane” in Kane’s ear, he felt Kenji tense, and he warmth spill over his own cock. Then Kenji’s hand gripped him and started pumping. A few strokes later, he bit down on Kenji’s shoulder to muffle his shout and came hard.

 

The sounds from the back seat only succeeded in spurring the other two on. Hayden lifted Ian and turned him until he was straddling Hayden’s hips. He tilted the seat back just a little and wrapped one spit-covered hand around both of their cocks. He started stroking them quickly and Ian buried his face in Hayden’s neck. “Hayden…” he warned, incapable of more.

“Yes, Ian, God, yes, come…” was the answering moan. Their hips moved, hands tightened, the sounds in the back getting louder and pushing them even closer.

Ian heard Kane’s orgasm and it sent him over the edge. “Hayden!” he shouted into Hayden’s sweater, his orgasm hitting him hard and spilling his cum over his boyfriend’s hand.

Hayden groaned, using Ian’s cum to ease their combined hands as they moved them over his cock. “So close, so fucking close, Ian…”

“Oh fuck, Hayden, that’s it, come for me, let me feel your hot cum, baby…” Ian moaned into Hayden’s ear.

“Oh God yes, talk to me more, Ian…” Hayden nearly begged.

“Fuck baby…” Ian thought quickly. “If we were alone, I’d suck that thick cock of yours into my mouth, and work it until you come down my throat…” he said in Hayden’s ear and Hayden’s surprised shout of Ian’s name was loud in the car. He snapped his hips into their hands once more, spilling himself over their fists.

All four of them were quiet except for their loud pants as they tried to calm down. The jeep smelled badly of sex, but none of them seemed to care at the moment. They were clearly too surprised by the volume of the shout.

Hayden’s silence told Ian he was stunned at what Ian had said and Ian was equally as shocked he’d said it. He’d wanted to taste Hayden, wanted to go down on him, there was no question about that, but he’d never considered actually saying something like that. Much less the way he’d said it.

He buried his face in Hayden’s shoulder, knowing it was as red as a tomato. “Babe?” Hayden asked.

Ian just shook his head, keeping his face buried. Hayden ran his hands over Ian’s back to try to soothe him. “Babe, it’s okay. God that was hot. It was what you said that sent me over the edge, you know,” he whispered into Ian’s ears.

Ian swallowed, then lifted his face and looked up at Hayden. “You… I mean, it was…” he trailed off, still unable to talk.

“Ian…” Hayden pulled Ian’s face to his and kissed him, putting his assurances into the kiss. “I liked that. A lot. I’d say you could talk to me like that anytime, and that’s true for the most part, just… not in gym class.”

Despite his embarrassment, Ian laughed. He laid his head back onto Hayden’s shoulder and Hayden’s arms tightened around him.

 

Kane tightened his arms around Kenji, his mind a mess. The things Ian had said to Hayden had both turned him on and pissed him off. He didn’t get the pissing him off part. He got the turn on part, though. Ian’s voice and his talent with words had always turned him on. He shook it off mentally and turned to Kenji when his boyfriend started kissing him again.

“You okay, Kane?” Kenji asked and Kane nodded.

“Yeah, I’m sorry,” he said, quietly.

“Don’t be. I can’t say that this would have been the preferred place for us to do something like this for the first time.” He chuckled and Kane chuckled with him.

“I suppose it could be worse,” Kane said.

“Yes,” Kenji agreed, dropping another kiss on Kane and Kane gave his full attention back to his boyfriend.

The four in the jeep fell into silence until it was time for them to get back home. Kane and Ian were on their porch just a few minutes before eleven, both of their boyfriends wrapped around them. Kisses were exchanged, plans made for the next day, and good nights said.

After Kane and Ian made their way into their bedroom and changed into their pajamas, they stopped. “Are you okay with me sleeping next to you?” Ian asked.

Kane gave him a puzzled look. “Of course I am,” he said, “why wouldn’t I be?”

Ian blinked. “Kenji?”

“Oh.” Kane paused. “No, I think you’re right. We wouldn’t want to do… other stuff, but just sleeping, you know… what we’ve done the last week… that would be fine.”

Ian nodded and they settled in to sleep.

 

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Make sure to check out the rest of the stories from Free Fiction Friday!

 

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