Sit Back, Gotta Catch My Breath

I looked over at my clock and sighed. It was two in the morning, and I still haven't gotten one minute of shut-eye. I looked over at the sleeping Jack next to me. He always seemed to sleep so well. I only wish I knew his secret. I sighed and got out of bed, careful not to wake Jack, and went to the bathroom. After doing my business, I looked in the mirror and frowned. I was getting a gut. I looked fat.
I turned to the side and looked at my stomach. There was a bump, no doubt. I sucked in my stomach and then let it back out. Great. Just what I needed to boost my self-esteem. I sighed to myself and ran my hand through my messy hair. I left the bathroom and returned to my room and joined Jack in bed. The second I laid down and covered myself with the comforter, Jack was scooting closer to me and wrapping his arms around me.
Shit. I woke him up... Damn it.
He planted a quick, light kiss on my cheek and hummed. "Lex, what time is it?"
I bit my lip. "Two in the morning. Go back to sleep."
I watched him as his eyes fluttered open to look at me. "But you're awake."
I half-smiled at him. "Yeah, and I woke you up. Go back to sleep."
He shook his head in protest. "You didn't wake me up. I woke up while you were in the bathroom." He gave me a chaste kiss on my lips. "I'm not tired anymore."
I kissed him back and smiled. "Well, if you insist," I said, "So, what do you want to do for the next five or so hours?" I heard Jack chuckle and I looked at him, confused. "What?"
Jack didn't answer. He just rolled over so he was on top of me and started kissing me passionately. I kissed him back, wondering if he was just going to leave me hanging again.
He ran his tongue against my bottom lip, and I granted him access and instantly gave him dominance. There was no fighting it. He always won, anyway.
We began exploring one another's mouths as Jack ran his hand up under my shirt and began to lift it. We broke the kiss long enough to remove both of our shirts. We kissed for a few more minutes before Jack flipped us over so that I was on top. I looked into his eyes and his pupils were wide with lust. He gave me a seductive smile before bucking his hips up a little bit.
I smiled back at him and smashed my lips into his. I could feel that he was already hard, and I was definitely getting there.
As if he could read my thoughts, Jack ran his hands down my torso and to the waist of my sweatpants. He began tugging them down and I lifted up off his lap just enough to help him remove them. He bit my lip and pulled it out a bit before deepening the kiss even more.
After about five minutes of this, I broke the kiss and made my way to his neck, then his collar bone, and made my way down his stomach.
I ran my tongue up his happy trail, making a moan escape his throat, as I slid down his PJ pants. I looked up at him as I started palming him through his boxers. It didn't seem like he was planning on stopping me. And then I smiled to myself and stopped palming him. He whimpered quietly due to the loss of friction and bucked his hips up.
I giggled and made my way back up to his lips and started kissing him again.
He broke the kiss and whined. "Aleeex... go back down there..." He tried pushing me down by my shoulder, but I stood my ground.
Instead, I straddled him and grinded down on him, receiving a moan in return. I grinded down on him again, my length now throbbing for attention. I grinded down on him one more time before returning to his downstairs and started palming him again. He moaned and bucked up against my hand. I gripped the elastic of his boxers and slowly started pulling them down.
I pulled them off of him and admired his length for a few seconds before beginning to run my tongue up and down it. A moaned sounded in Jack's chest as I took his length into my mouth and slowly started bobbing my head. Jack slammed one of his hands down on my bed-side table and scratched his nails on it. The other hand grabbed my hair and guided my head into the rhythm that Jack preferred.
Every once in a while, I would run my tongue around the head and the slit, getting a deep moan from Jack every time.
I eventually removed his length from my mouth and replaced it with my hand and started pumping him. Jack continued to buck his hips every once in a while and release a moan here and there.
After a while, he reached down and grabbed both my wrists and pulled me back up to his face and kissed me sloppily. He then flipped us over so that he was on top and kissed down my stomach and returned the favor.
After about ten or fifteen minutes, warmth churned in my stomach and I bucked my hips up.
"J-Jack... I'm gonna-"
"Just hold on for a little bit longer." He returned to my face and continued kissing me. I was so turned on right now, I didn't even care about how I could taste myself when he kissed me. As we kissed, Jack grabbed my length and continued pumping. As he did this, I did the same to him.
After a few more minutes of this, Jack moaned something that sounded kind of like my name and released all over both of our stomachs. And that was enough to tip me over the edge.
When we both finally came down from our highs, Jack collapsed down next to me on the bed.
We both laid there for a good five minutes, trying to catch our breath. Once our breathing had slowed, Jack sneaked out of my room and returned with two towels. He began wiping himself off with one and tossed the other to me. I cleaned myself off and then slipped my boxers back on.
Jack followed suit and we both tossed our towels in my dirty clothes hamper.
We both sighed and crawled back into bed and cuddled up under the comforter. It didn't take long for me to start dozing off.
But, before I could be taken over by sleep, I heard Jack whisper in my ear, "Merry Christmas, Lex."
I tried to reply, but it only came out a mumble. Then, we both slipped into unconciousness.

Notes

Okay. I feel dirty.
Don't judge me! o.o

-Ryan