BBM PICTURE PERFECT chapter 7
BBM Picture Perfect - Chapter 7
Ennis’ thrusts were slow but forceful, and Jack winced in pleasure each time Ennis' manhood entered him. Ennis’ forehead was dripping with sweat and he bit his lip in pleasure, grunting deeply. Jack’s arms were wrapped around Ennis’ back, pulling him each time Ennis thrust, adding force to the thrusts.
“I…argh… I love you,” Jack stammered between grunts of pleasure.
“You…too, urgh,” Ennis gasped, still thrusting into Jack, the pace of his thrust quickening until he reached climax, in turn causing Jack to reach climax. Both of their eyes opening wide, staring into each others, Ennis' dark brown and Jack's bright blue, a perfect contrast.
Ennis rolled off Jack and lay resting his head against Jack's.
“We stink,” Ennis laughed.
“Haha, tell me about it,” Jack said, wiping the sweat from Ennis' brow.
“We should shower,” Ennis said, still trying to catch his breath.
“Together?” Jack suggested, biting his lip.
“Definitely,” Ennis smiled. “Think of all the water we’ll be saving,” he added, grinning.
“I don’t know about that, we could be in there for a long time,” Jack said, shrugging and winking at Ennis.
“C’mon,” Ennis said, grabbing Jack's arm and pulling him toward a door at the far end of the room.
The bathroom was small but nice, it had pale blue tiles around the wall and a white tiled floor. All it had in it was a toilet a sink and a shower.
Ennis pushed the glass door of the shower stall open and fiddled with a switch, turning it on and turning the dial to the correct heat setting.
“We gonna get in?” Jack asked, smiling, motioning to the shower anxiously.
“It takes a minute to warm up,” Ennis said, placing his hand in the shower stream to check the temperature.
“Still cold,” Ennis said.
“You can use the mouth wash while we wait if you want, you know, cause of…er...,” Ennis stammered, his face turning red.
“I don’t wanna wash that flavour away, it was gooood,” Jack drawled, rubbing his naked body against Ennis’ like a playful cat.
Ennis smiled shyly and then checked the water again.
“It's ready," he said, stepping in and pulling Jack with him.
Ennis pulled a bottle of a shower gel off the hook on the wall, squeezed some into his hand before rubbing it into Jack’s dark hair, playfully pulling Jack's head under the shower stream to rinse it out.
“You working your way down?” Jack asked, smiling and wrapping his arms around Ennis' waste.
“Huh? No, that would take me way to long to get to this,” Ennis grinned, grabbing Jack’s manhood.
“Give that to me,” Jack instructed Ennis, motioning to the soap bottle.
Ennis passed it to Jack, who then lathered his chest, stomach and crotch in soap before pressing himself close to Ennis and rubbing against him, sharing the soap with Ennis, causing them both to become aroused.
Both of them were covered in soap, looking like they were wearing white foam suits. Jack pushed Ennis against the wall and kissed him passionately and aggressively, the soap squelching between them.
The water was cascading over them as they kissed, running down their bodies, slowly rinsing the soap away.
Both Ennis and Jack then began to cuss, and they flung the shower door open, soaking the floor as they stumbled out, cussing and holding on to each other so they didn’t slip.
“Damn shower,” Ennis muttered.
“What was the deal?” Jack laughed.
“When the neighbour uses the shower sometimes it makes my shower water go hot like that,” Ennis laughed, rubbing his shoulders which were red from the scalding water.
“Damn,” Jack said.
Ennis grabbed a bottle from a cabinet above the sink and squeezed some cream into his hand, rubbing it gently onto Jack's red skin.
“Sorry about that darlin’,” Ennis said, looking Jack in the eye and twitching his mouth, upset that Jack had gotten hurt in his shower
“Don’t worry, it wasn’t your fault, stop beating yourself up,” Jack said, smiling, before softly kissing Ennis’ mouth.
“Just don’t ever call me darlin’ again or I'll beat you up,” Jack laughed.
“Okay,” Ennis smiled.
Jack then took the bottle of burn cream and began to massage it into Ennis' scolded shoulders, kissing his neck as he went.
“We can finish off washing in the sink, I have a sponge we can use,” Ennis said.
“Great, but I was thinking now we could maybe, you know, get back to what we was doing before… before the shower I mean,” Jack whispered in Ennis' ear, causing Ennis hair' to stand on end at the breath against his neck.
“We just showered,” Ennis laughed.
“Well yeah, but you can shower again it's only four and you're not in work until ten, you have time,” Jack said hopefully, giving Ennis the puppy look, his blue eyes widening and he knew he had won as soon as he saw Ennis' face melt.
“Works every time" he thought, smiling to himself.
“Yeah I've got time, always time for my lil darl…,” Ennis said, stopping himself before he called Jack darlin’ again.
“I have to run to the shop first though, if im gonna need another shower. I'll need soap, I'll only be 5 minutes though, there's a convenience store across the way,” Ennis added.
“Deal,” Jack grinned, looking like a kid at Christmas.
Ennis had quickly slipped clothes on, a plain black T-shirt, a pair of pale blue jeans and some white sneakers. As he left, Jack lay in bed and told him to hurry.
Ennis stepped out, it was still cold and he wished he had brought his jacket, but for the distance he supposed it wouldn’t really matter all too much. He walked across the way and entered the shop, it was pretty small and just sold the basics, but it was perfectly situated for Ennis to grab everyday things.
He walked to the soaps and grabbed the nearest shower gel/shampoo he saw, the bottle read "Indian musk". Ennis was on his way to the counter when he started to wonder if Jack like Indian musk, he stepped back and looked at the selection of soaps, something he normally didn’t pay attention to. Normally, soap was just soap to Ennis.
He looked at all the different scents of soap, some with fruits some with spices. Ennis had no clue, then one in particular caught Ennis' eye. It was called “Pure temptation” and the bottle was bright blue, similar to Jack's eyes and the bottle stated it had fruit extracts with aphrodisiac qualities.
“Perfect,” Ennis thought, smiling and grabbing the bottle.
“Maybe I should get us some whisky,” he thought, scratching his head.
"Or wine. That’s a little more romantic.”
“Does Jack like wine?”
Ennis wasn’t sure of any of these things, so he grabbed a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine.
He then began heading towards the counter before seeing some large white candles.
“They could set the mood nicely,” he thought, grabbing a couple.
He then handed over his items to the elderly lady behind the counter.
“Hi Ennis, what’s the special occasion?” the elderly cashier enquired.
“Hi ma’am, no occasion really,” he smiled.
“Okay, but it's not everyday you spend a full 10 minutes deciding what soap you want. Nor do you usually buy wine or candles,” she said, winking.
Ennis just laughed and shifted his feet uncomfortably.
The woman bagged everything up for him and passed it over.
“There you go hon,” she smiled.
Ennis nodded his appreciation before leaving the shop so fast he was almost sprinting.
“Damn, am I really that obvious?” he wondered as he set off back to the apartment.
Ennis reached the door and placed the key in the lock, turning it and swinging the door open.
He stepped in and placed his keys on a small table near the door.
“I’m back,” he said smiling.
He then looked up to see Jack curled up under the covers fast asleep, his face resting delicately on the pillow.
Ennis shook his head and laughed to himself.
“All of this for him and he passes out before I’m back,” he muttered to himself and chuckling.
Ennis quietly walked over to the bed and sat down next to Jack, smiling down on him dearly.
Jack instinctively placed his head upon Ennis lap.
“Even asleep his head's moving in that direction,” Ennis chuckled, running his hand through Jack's dark hair.
Ennis sat with Jack sleeping for a while, not sleeping himself but utterly relaxed, no worries at all.
Jack began to murmur a little in his sleep. Ennis didn’t understand what he said. Jack then began to look worried, twitching his head and grabbing Ennis so tight it hurt a little.
Ennis was worried now and he began to soothingly stroke Jack's hair and face.
“s’ alright, s’ alright,” he whispered, and after a few seconds Jack relaxed, his worried look melting away into nothing.
Ennis bent down and kissed Jack's head.
“Sweet dreams lil' darlin’,” Ennis whispered.