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Brooke rolled her eyes as she listened to the end of Jake's very short explanation of his and Noah's fight, applying a new layer of lipstick over one that had faded an hour ago. She found his short story boring, she'd much rather hear the full thing from Noah, knowing he'd blab everything if she got him started.
Snapping the pocket mirror she held out in front of face closed, she took a glance at Emma, Riley, and Audrey, who had reluctantly agreed to sit in on this conversation. All three other girls looked as unimpressed and unbelieving of his story as Brooke felt. She slipped the mirror and lipstick back into her purse and crossed her arms, arching a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at Jake.
He looked up from his coffee, noticing the disbelief on her face. He glanced at the rest of the girls, all with matching expressions, "What?" He asked, not understanding their looks, "What did I say?"
"It's not what you said, it's what you're so obviously not saying," Brooke said simply, to which he responded with an offended look. "Oh, come on, you cannot tell us that's the whole story."
Riley nodded, shooting Jake a teasing smile, "We're girls, Jake, we don't do short and sweet. We want every detail. Especially in something like this," Riley told him, looking to Emma, Audrey, and Brooke for support. They nodded in agreement, even Audrey, who found she was actually very interested in her friend's relationship.
Jake shot all four of them a glare, "If you wanted every detail, why didn't you ask Noah?" Just at the time Jake said this, Noah walked up to their table in the courtyard and stood behind Jake, wearing a curious grin.
"Ask me what?" Noah asked, slinging his backpack off and sitting down next to Jake. "Hi," he said softly, directed only at his boyfriend, kissing him lightly on the cheek. This evoked a quiet gagging noise from Audrey, who sat on Jake's other side. Noah shot her a small smirk before turning back to the others, "Ask me what?"
"Oh, nothing, really," answered Brooke, shooting Jake a determined stare, "Jake was just telling us about your little lover's quarrel last week."
Noah visibly tensed, his usual goofy grin remained but there was a tightness to it. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jake, who was obviously avoiding his eyes, "Did, um, did you happen to tell them everything?"
The way Noah said it made Brooke think that, yes, Jake definitely told them the short version. She scoffed lightly, "Hardly. All he told us was that he did something stupid -"
"No surprise there," Audrey mumbled and Jake shot her a glare as Brooke continued.
"- You fought, you made Jake feel like shit, rightly so by the way, and then you made up," Brooke finished, noting the way Jake set his shoulders back and stared intently down at his coffee or anywhere that was not Noah. She also caught the glint of annoyance in Noah's eyes as he stared Jake down.
Jake finally risked a glance at the boy next to him, regretting it immediately when he saw the annoyance set in his eyes. Jake sent Brooke a glare, getting a sweet smile in response. He swiftly grabbed his coffee cup and stood, he didn't need this. They could get the full story from Noah for all he cared, but he did not want to be there while it's being told. He would not be put under the girls intimidating glares just so they could get their juicy details.
"Okay! Well, good talk, girls," he said with a very forced smile as he grabbed his backpack. He slung it over his shoulder and leaned down to press a very quick kiss to Noah's lips before getting the hell out of there as fast as he could.
"So, uh," Audrey said, scooting over closer to Noah, stealing Jake's seat, "Are we gonna get the full story from you or...?" She tried to act like she didn't really care but it was clear she was she as interested in the story as the rest of the girls. Though she herself couldn't believe she was actually hoping he'd say yes.
Noah cleared his throat, "Uh..." he looked at Audrey and the other girls and nodded though he was unsure if he really wanted to relive their fight. It was an exhausting story for him, but he knew they'd be relentless if he said no. Sighing, he gave in, "Yeah. Yeah, I guess so."
The girls sat through his long, very detailed rambling of what had happened, all leaned in towards him, now very interested in the story. It was a really good thing he had a great memory and was able to tell them every detail, almost word for word.
From start to finish, Noah told them exactly what happened between him and his idiot, stopping just before the punishment bit. He'd save that for when they'd ask, which obviously they did.
"So yeah, he said stupid things, I was hurt, obviously, so I made him hurt too and we fought and then... well, we're still kind of in the 'and then'..."
"He actually said he'd rather shoot himself than be with you?" Riley said, ignoring his last statement. He nodded, not exactly thrilled to be restating the things Jake had said about him.
"And you had to listen to all of this and you didn't punch him in the face?" Emma added. If Will said any of that about her, he'd have a black eye for weeks.
Noah shrunk in on himself a little under their questioning stares. He wanted to tell him that it wasn't like that, that he knew Jake wasn't being a total asshole. Instead, he just shrugged, "I-I don't like confrontation," he mumbled somewhat awkwardly but still defensive. Audrey put a hand on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. It didn't last long, though.
"And it's too late to kick his ass for all this, right?" Audrey asked, feeling a surge of protectiveness run through her. Though it did make Noah laugh and nudge her shoulder with his own.
Brooke actually looked like she agreed with Audrey's statement. Yeah, she wasn't Noah's best friend, but she still always felt kind of protective of people that date Jake. Sometimes she thinks they're stupid and usually she'd think Noah was stupid for not breaking up with him for even saying those things, but, this time, it's different. She sees the way Jake tries with him. Like actually tries and not just to get into his pants.
Noah raised an eyebrow at the girls, all who seemed to hold a small amount of anger towards Jake at the moment. He sighed, "Look, guys, there's nothing I can do about it now. Besides, I know he said those things to protect us, not to be mean. If he had been serious about those things, we wouldn't still be dating."
"I hoped you would be that smart," Brooke said, with a small smile, "Which also leads me to believe that you still have a bit of story left to tell," she sent him a knowing look and he sighed.
Noah shifted awkwardly in his seat, looking at their expecting looks, "I might have thought that just yelling at him wasn't a fit punishment for his crime. So I kind of made another one," he paused, clearing his throat, "Jake's not very thrilled about it."
"Wait, you mean it's still going on? Wasn't your fight like a week ago?" Emma asked, suddenly feeling very curious.
Noah let out a nervous chuckle, awkwardly wringing his hands together, "Uh, yeah. But now it's more of a 'who can last longer' type of thing?"
Brooke could assume exactly what Noah was up to with Jake and she approved, but it would bring her great joy to hear him say it out loud, "And are you planning on telling us what this punishment is?"
Noah hesitated, of course, it'd be Brooke to make him say it, "Well, uh. After our fight, he kissed me and made it very clear where he wanted that to go. And uh, I wasn't exactly over the things he said about me and definitely not over it enough to let him stick his dick in me so-"
"Well, now we know who bottoms," Audrey mumbled with a small snicker. Emma and Riley both rolled her eyes but Brooke actually let out a small giggle.
Noah sent Audrey a look, not bothering to grace her words with a response. Her snicker was cut short at his glare and she cleared her throat ushering for him to continue.
"Anyway, I told him that I was withholding sex and since I didn't really decide on a deadline for that.... it's just been going on until one of us breaks," Noah explained, "It's... starting to get difficult."
At the same time that Noah was explaining his side of the story to the girls, Jake leaned heavily against a wall next to Will, explaining his side.
"Dude," Will said as Jake finished up the story, leaving out the last part like Noah had, "You're an asshole."
Jake let out an offended noise and shoved Will's shoulder. "Hey! I tried to apologize, okay?" Jake defended himself.
"Jake, you literally said 'I'd rather shoot myself than be with Noah Foster, of all people'. You actually said that about your boyfriend and he heard you," Will said slowly as if talking to a child, shaking his head at his friend, "That's the point of no return, my friend."
"Yeah, well then why did he accept my apology and tell me that we were good?" Jake paused, remembering Noah's little punishment, a slight frown gracing his features, "Well, actually, there is one little thing."
Will cocked his head to the side, waiting for Jake to explain.
Jake sighed, "After our fight I might have made the mistake of proposing that we have sex and yeah, I know, I'm a jackass, but anyway. Noah told me that he didn't think yelling at me and making me feel like shit for what I said was enough so he basically said he wouldn't have sex with me."
Will actually snorted, looking at Jake like he was insane, "He's withholding sex? Noah's withholding sex from you? Jake Fitzgerald, manwhore of Washington High? Seriously?" Jake shot him an unimpressed stare.
"I can't be a manwhore if I'm in a serious, committed relationship, but yes, for your information, he is. And he's good at it too," Jake said, an annoyed look on his features, "He barely even blinked when I showed up in his room shirtless after practice."
"I don't know I've seen it under there, it's not that impressive," Will joked, receiving a glare from Jake.
"Come on, dude, don't even pretend you don't think this," he gestured up and down his body, "is hot. You'd totally do me if we weren't both in relationships, don't lie."
Will laughed despite himself. "Alright, but that's not the point," he said and Jake grinned successfully. Not that he wanted Will, he just liked to know he was hot, "The point is, you're so gonna break first."
Jake's grin instantly dropped and he almost wanted to growl. No chance, no way, he would not be the one to break first. There's no way Noah would be able to resist him for that long, right? He loved Jake and more specifically Jake's body and Jake knew that. In fact, he could easily use it to his advantage. "No, I'm not! He's gonna crack first, okay? He can't go on forever without this and we both know that."
Will shrugged, "Maybe not forever, but he'll definitely be able to go longer than you," Will chuckled, "Sorry, dude, but my money's on Noah."
With the girls, Noah found himself in a similar situation.
Head in hands, Noah groaned in frustration as the girls talked over one another, arguing fiercely about which boy would break first.
Audrey's money was on Jake, for sure. As much as she loved and respected Noah, she knew just how desperate the boy could get. She was backed up by Emma, who claimed she knew Jake well enough to know that he could easily get any guy or girl to sleep with him with ease.
Brooke and Riley defended Noah's case, saying that Jake was in way too deep to not want to jump Noah's bones every second. They argued that he probably wanted to do Noah that very second.
Noah kept his head down throughout their arguing, just shaking his head every once in awhile at their claims. Soon he decided if he let them go too far, fists would be thrown, so he finally stopped them, "Hey!! HEY! You guys are attracting way too much attention over here and if you don't shut up, I'm gonna start spilling secrets about all of you!" This seemed to quiet them down. They all lowered themselves back into their seats, noticing that they had begun raising out of them as the argument became more heated.
"God, you gave me such a headache," Noah whined, dropping his head back in his hands and screwing his eyes shut. "Ugh, I want Jake."
"Well, that's the first time I've ever heard you say that," Audrey said, her voice sounding kind of scratchy from trying to talk over the other girls.
"That's the first time I've ever heard anyone say that," Emma admitted and Brooke giggled.
&.
Later in the day, after school and after Noah's shift, he and Jake were cuddling on the couch in the shop after hours. Noah was so glad he had job security there otherwise he would have been fired long ago for the number of times he stayed after hours, spent the night or just messed around on the job. His manager even still let him have a separate set of keys to lock up and open with just because he knew he spent the night there so often.
Noah sighed, eyes closed, happy he was finally done with everything that had gone on today. He nuzzled his head under Jake's chin, laying comfortable in his lap. Jake's arms wrapped around his waist, his thumb making a pattern on the skin underneath Noah's shirt. When he started the pattern the first time, Noah had shuddered in the best way Jake could have ever wished for. Jake sighed and resisted the urge to jump Noah then and there, instead closing his eyes and leaning his head on the back on the couch.
They could have both easily fallen asleep there if Noah hadn't started talking, "The girls somehow always manage to wear me out every conversation I have with them."
"Oh, yeah?" Jake asked, interested in how Noah's story telling went, "How they'd enjoy the story?"
"Well, they asked me a few things," Noah said, raising his head to look at Jake, "like... why I didn't break up you, why I didn't punch you in the face, if it's too late for Audrey to kick your ass. You know, the usual friend stuff."
"That doesn't sound too bad," Jake said, mentally comparing that to his own conversation with Will.
Noah scoffed, "That's barely half of it. When I told them about... the other part, they started making bets."
"Them too?! What the hell is wrong with our friends?" Jake asked, recalling how Will had said he'd put money on Noah.
"Too? Wait, did you tell someone else?" Noah asked, "Was it Will, did you tell Will?"
Jake furrowed his eyebrows, frowning at his boyfriend, "Hey, you got to tell your best friends, how come I can't?"
Noah sighed, "Whatever, doesn't matter, who'd he bet on to break first?"
"Me," Jake said, pouting at the betrayal from his friend. Noah smiled triumphantly and Jake glared, "Who did the girls bet on?"
"Brooke and Riley said you'd break, Emma and Audrey said I would. Honestly, I was betrayed, Audrey is supposed to be with me always," Noah said, offended.
Jake frowned, "You still have more than I do. Why does everyone think I just want sex?"
"Uh, for the most part, you do?"
"That's not true, you know I like to cuddle."
Noah scoffed, raising his eyebrows, "Yeah, you like cuddling in one of two situations: a) when there's a possibility of it leading sex or b) after sex."
Jake opened to his mouth to argue but found that there wasn't nothing to contradict that. He slumped back into the couch slightly and grumbled something about 'well I know this won't lead to sex,' which Noah ignored.
Noah stared at him, gears turning in his mind as a thought came to it, "You think you're gonna outlast me, don't you?"
"Well-" Jake started, pausing to think then continuing as if he did need to, "Yeah, yeah, I definitely think that."
At Noah's raised eyebrows, Jake sighed, "Come on, Noah, think logically about this. Now look at me. I could have won by now if I had been trying,"
Noah actually laughed, much to Jake’s displeasure, "Wow, you're so full of shit," Noah said, shaking his head with a humorless smile.
"True, but not right now. Right now, this is the stone, cold truth, son," Jake said and Noah visibly cringed.
"Don't call me son. Just don't."
"What?" Jake asked in a dangerously teasing voice, edging closer to Noah ever so slightly, "You don't think the 'daddy' thing is hot?"
"....Do you?" The shorter asked, fearing the answer. It frightened him that Jake merely laughed and continued the conversation.
Jake smirked, “So I assume you think you’re gonna outlast me?”
Noah scoffed, “Please, I’ll be fine,” except my resistance is already wearing thin, “I’m just worried that you’re gonna be pissy when I beat you.”
“Now who’s full of shit?”
Noah raised an eyebrow, “...Still you, the answer’s always gonna be you.”
“.....You’re an asshole,” Jake grumbled, leaning back against the couch and closing his eyes while Noah snickered.
After a week, no one was having fun with the bet anymore. Jake was pissy, Noah was irritable and altogether they were just unpleasant to be around - especially for their friends.
Emma was the first to break, sighing and rubbing her temples, “Oh my god, Jake, I don’t care, please go whine to Noah. I have problems too, I don’t just randomly tell you about them.”
Jake feigned hurt, putting a hand over his heart, “Wow, harsh, Em, and here I thought we were friends.”
“Sometimes friends don’t need to tell each other everything,” she knew that went against the definition of a friend, but she was exhausted, “Please, please go complain to someone else.”
Jake sighed overdramatically but did as she said, walking throughout the school til he found Noah. His boyfriend was at his locker, taking his time as he put his books in. Jake waited, not exactly wanting to go see Noah, they were both so irritable, it probably wasn’t the best idea. Jake sighed when he heard Noah’s locker slam shut, hefting his backpack a little higher on his shoulder as he walked over to Noah.
Noah turned around right as Jake stopped next to him. Noah took one look at him and slumped against the taller with a heavy sigh. He didn’t say anything but Jake felt the same.
Later during a free period, Will was tired of watching the two sit there and glare at everything in their sights, including each other, “Oh my god, just have sex! Please, we’re all so tired of your grumpy, sex deprived, irritable attitudes!”
“It’s not fun anymore and you’ve both exceeded all of the time limits on our bets,” Riley said, rubbing her temples.
Audrey, however, was smirking, “Actually, I said a week, ending tonight, so technically, I've already won. Pay up, bitches.”
“No!” Jake said, “No, it’s not over until tomorrow then,” He sent Noah a determined look which was not exactly doing good things to his resistance, “If neither of us breaks until tomorrow the whole thing is off and we both win.”
“Or you’re both losers that just missed out on two and a half weeks of sex,” Brooke said, not even looking up at them as she reapplied her mascara.
Noah just groaned and dropped his head down on the table.
&.
That night, Jake had insisted that Noah comes to his house. Noah sighed, the last thing he wanted to do was go to Jake’s house. They’d just argue or one of them would break, “Why, what do you want?”
“Well, aren’t you just a ray of sunshine,” Jake teased but it was without much humor.
“Jake, I don’t want to, I just want to watch Netflix.”
“Netflix and chill?” Jake asked and Noah just sighed again.
After a ten minute argument on the phone, Noah finally threw up his hands and agreed to be over at 7.
“Okay, Jake, I’m here, why did-- Oh my god.” Noah stopped short in the doorway to Jake’s room. Jake was lying on his bed. Naked. Just - completely naked.
Noah didn’t know what to do besides stare at the ceiling and stutter, “W-What the hell, Jake?!”
Jake threw his head back on the pillows with a groan, “I can’t fucking take this any longer, Noah. We’re having sex tonight.”
“Seriously? You really can’t last one more night?” Noah would have laughed but, to be honest, seeing Jake like this was really turning him on. That and he’d gone almost three weeks without sex and he was really close to Jake’s level right now.
“Noah, I swear to God, if you’re not in this bed in two seconds...” Jake curled his hands in the bed sheets. He was so frustrated, sexually and emotionally. And Noah, that asshole, was enjoying this. Jake grabbed the thin sheets, pulling them over himself, knowing this probably definitely wasn’t going to happen tonight.
Noah knew he wanted it just as much as Jake, that he was just as freaking sexually frustrated, but this was almost funny. Just to think that he actually lasted longer than Jake Fitzgerald! Albeit just a night longer, but still, a night is a night and if they waited until tomorrow then he’d officially win the bet. Audrey would lose - technically she already had - and so would Jake. If this wasn’t a win-win he didn’t know what was!
“Well, I can see that I’m not needed here, so I’m just gonna head home. Goodnight, babe,” Noah said it sweetly, blowing him a kiss at the end as he turned to walk out, pausing a second to look back and say, “You should probably take care of that, baby,” gesturing to Jake’s current state below the sheets.
Jake groaned as the door hit the frame, mentally cursing his boyfriend. He did in fact “take care of that” before quickly jumping into the shower then collapsing into bed with a heavy groan. He was right on the verge of sleep when he realized that he had lost. He scrubbed a hand down his face and sighed again.
“Goddammit, Noah.”
&.
The next morning, Jake woke up to his phone buzzing on his bedside table. He didn’t open his eyes as he fumbled for his phone, groaning when he knocked it off the table. He considered just leaving it on the ground and going back to sleep but it buzzed again. He lifted himself up and scooted to the edge of the bed to see his phone lying on the ground. Feeling lazy, he didn’t pick it up, but just unlocked it and looked through the messages leaving it on the floor, his cheek resting on the edge of the bed. There was one text from Will asking if he had lasted the night without Noah or if he broke. Jake scowled at the message, sending back the middle finger emoji and silently thanking Apple for allowing that to be real.
There was a snapchat from Brooke which he didn’t open because then he’d have to reply and he wasn’t in the mood.
The last notification (that he cared about) was a couple texts from Noah. The first was from last night and was just Noah bragging about winning the bet. Jake would’ve rolled his eyes, but the next two messages caught his attention.
Nerd <3: so this stupid bets finally over jake you know what that means...
Nerd <3: I’ll be over in 15 ;)
Jake fumbled trying to grab his phone quickly. Shooting Noah a short reply before leaning back on the bed, arms crossed behind his head. As he, not so patiently, waited for Noah, the bet was the last thing on his mind.
The second Noah walked in and just about slammed the door closed, he was already stripping off clothing, “Two and a half weeks,” he kicked off his shoes, and began taking off his shirt, “It’s been two and a half freaking weeks,” he threw his shirt to the side, not caring where it landed in Jake’s messy room, he unbuttoned his pants, “I want no dragging things out, no lingering romantic stares,” Jake climbed out of his bed and all but ripped off his pajama bottoms. Noah couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. He ran into Jake’s arms, kissing him frantically, running his hands through Jake’s bed head. He mumbled into the kiss, already feeling short of breath, “I want this right now, Jake.”
“Trust me,” Jake said, pushing Noah against his door, “You don’t have to tell me twice.”
Noah moaned as Jake’s tongue explored his mouth. He wrapped his arms around Jake’s neck, their kiss breaking for a second for Jake to heft Noah up, his legs instinctively circling Jake’s waist. “Bed, Jake, now,” Noah whispered, the command
“Careful, babe, you’re starting to sound desperate,” Jake teased, earning a growl from Noah.
“Jake,” Noah warned, tugging at a fistful of Jake’s hair. “Now.”
Jake moaned capturing Noah lips again before moving them towards his bed. He all but threw Noah onto it, climbing on top of him, “When did you turn into such a power bottom?”
Noah was not in the mood, he rolled his eyes and grabbed Jake by the back of the neck to tug him back down into a kiss. Noah moaned loudly as Jake’s lips moved down his neck, his fingers finding Noah’s sensitive nipples. A shudder went down Noah’s spine, gasping softly as Jake’s mouth captured one of his nipples. His back arched, his hands all but ripping out Jake’s hair.
Jake didn’t stay in one place too long, he tortured Noah with his mouth as it moved from his nipples to his hips and finally to the waistband of his briefs. All the while Noah could only let out moans and whines as Jake teased him. Slowly, tantalizingly so, Jake pulled his underwear off, revealing his erection.
Jake briefly glanced back up at Noah with a smirk, before turning his attention back to his dick. He lightly ran his fingers across its entire length, Noah shuddering and arching his back in response. Noah gasped as Jake’s tongue copied what his fingers just had, running his tongue up and down, lingering on the tip, teasingly so, before he finally took it all in. Noah threw his head back and moaned louder than Jake had ever heard him, his hands returned to Jake’s hair, using it as some kind of stabilization.
Jake brought his hand up to pump the base of Noah’s dick, following the motions of his mouth. He brought Noah’s erection from the back of his mouth to the front and listened to the sweet sounds of Noah’s soft gasps and moans. His own erection ached as he heard Noah’s whispers of ‘I’m gonna come, I’m so close.’ Noah’s hips bucked up in rhythm with Jake’s mouth, whimpers, and other unintelligible noises spewed out of his mouth as Jake’s own mouth did its work.
Jake internally smirked looking up at Noah’s face as he came into Jake’s mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head as he gasped out Jake’s name.
Jake sat up, wiping off the corner of his mouth with a successful smirk. He resisted the urge to make a sarcastic comment and just watched Noah as he came down from his orgasm.
Jake sat up and crawled forward to hover over Noah. Jake’s lips were immediately on his and Noah whimpered, hands running through the short hairs at Jake’s hairline, gripping them as he pulled Jake back. His mouth moved to Jake’s ear, whining out his demand.
“Want you inside me.”
“Anything you want, baby,” Jake said, capturing Noah’s lips once again although briefly, allowing them to shift until Jake’s fingers are touching his hole once more. Brushing against the tight furl, almost teasing him, but knowing much better than to get on Noah’s worst side.
Noah whined as Jake was forced to rearrange their positions to grab the lube and condoms from his nightstand. He worked quickly to get them both arranged right, much to Noah’s pleasure.
At the moment that Jake’s slicked fingers made it inside him, nothing beyond that mattered. Noah let out a sigh, his body relaxing until Jake found his prostate and, just, tremors, everywhere. electricity crackled through him and he felt so mind-numbingly good . God, he knew it had only been two and a half weeks but during that moment, it had felt like forever. The tremors definitely did not stop as Jake’s fingers disappeared and were replaced by Jake’s erection. Noah swore, a string of curses and ‘Oh, jake,’s spewing out his mouth.
“This what you want?” Jake asks because he wants to hear the tremor of Noah’s voice, he wants to hear just how much Noah is enjoying this.
Noah could barely form whole sentences, so he wasn’t sure how Jake expected him to be aware enough to answer a question, “Th-this is- OH my God , Jake - yeah, yeah thi-s is good.” his own sentence was interrupted by his own moan, oh god, this was doing very special things to Jake.
“Really, babe, just good? That’s the best your rambling mouth can do?”
If Noah wasn’t experiencing extreme waves of pleasure, he would have glared hard at Jake. “Maybe if you talk-talked less and m-moved more, it would be better-” his sentence was cut off by his harsh gasp as Jake found his prostate again, slamming into it. Jake would have smirked but he was experiencing his own pleasures too.
Jake worked feverishly, pumping into Noah as hard and fast as he could. Noah’s fingers dug into Jake’s shoulder as he got closer to his breaking point, his other hand tugging hard at his hair. Noah was so, so close, he was going to come so soon as long as Jake kept on, the feeling of Noah clenching around him keeping him on track. Noah’s toes curled in so hard he was sure his feet would go numb - though that also could have been from their elevated height as his legs were wrapped around Jake’s waist.
Jake felt beads of sweat run down his forehead and he knew they were both just a millisecond away from coming - and he just couldn’t help but gloat, “Sti-ill just good?”
Noah’s moan was loud and music to Jake’s ears, basically answering the question all on its own, “How is it possible to hate you so much, yet love you at the same time?” Noah whined in a very rushed, breathy way before letting out another moan, “Ahh, it’s perfect, Jake, you’re perfect!” Noah practically shouted the last word as he came hard, all over Jake’s stomach and chest. He felt like he had been electrocuted, black spots forming around the corners of his vision and a wave of heat running through his body, like a firey pleasure from his orgasm.
Jake came into Noah so shortly after, bracing Noah’s lower back and tipping their foreheads together, just barely coming in second in the best race of his life. He pulled out of Noah, gasping for air, breathing hard. Noah’s legs untangled from his waist and he rolled over, his head resting under Noah’s chin as he closed his eyes to regain some amount of composure.
Noah breathed heavily, turning on his side gently and resting his chin on Jake’s head, as he felt him wrap an arm around his waist, “Is it possible to erase someone’s memory with sex?”
Jake’s eyes fluttered open, “Why do you ask?”
“Because I don’t remember why I was mad at you,” Noah mumbled, eyebrows furrowing slightly as he closed his eyes.
“Oh thank god, ‘cause it was bad .”
&.
“You know I love you, right?”
“Of course and I love you too. You’ve been forgiven for awhile now,” Noah smiled sweetly at his boyfriend. “Now let's have sex again.”
“You’re really lucky I’ve been stockpiling Gatorade and condoms since 8th grade.”
&.
The next time they saw their friends Noah bragged excessively to them about winning and when Jake didn’t get pissed off and leave, they knew exactly what Jake and Noah did over the weekend. Or rather, who they did.