Ring! Ring! Brian grabbed his cell phone as quick as he possibly could.

“Mattie?” Brian asked.

“Hey Bri,” Matt answered, “I’m safe and sound.”

“Was the flight okay?”

“Long and boring, but overall it was okay.”

“Is the hotel nice?”

“Yeah. I got a nice room. Luckily, it’s not with my mom. I don’t think I can handle anymore of her motherly questions.”

Brian laughed, knowing exactly how mothers can be, especially having a mom and a stepmom.

“Mattie… I already miss you… miss you tons.”

“I miss you a shitload too Bri.”

Then Matt could fast sniffles on the other line. He chuckled, “Is that Pinkly?”

“Yeah,” said Brian, “I think she misses you too.”

“I miss you too Pinkly. Take care of Daddy for me.”

Brian lightly chuckled, “It must be getting late over there. You should be going to bed.”

“I don’t wanna. I wanna talk to you.”

“I don’t want you feeling like shit the next morning.”

Matt groaned, “Fine. I’ll call you sometime tomorrow then, okay?”

“That’s perfectly fine.”

“Okay, I love you Bri.”

“Love you too Mattie”

---x---

Zacky thought about what the doctor said before he went to sleep, but he still had those dreams.

Zacky was finished making everyone’s beds and started carrying the dirty laundry to the laundry room. He started a load in the wash. He opened the door and found Jimmy standing there. Without saying a word, Jimmy held out his hand to Zacky, who also didn’t say a word, placed his hand in Jimmy’s. Jimmy led Zacky in his room. “Lay down,” Jimmy said quietly. Zacky got on the bed and laid on his back. Jimmy took off his shirt before climbing onto the bed and onto Zacky. Zacky was shocked at what was going on, but decided not to say anything. Jimmy leaned in and started placing soft kisses at Zacky’s Angels tattoo behind his ear. Zacky found himself enjoying it. There were no abusive kisses or biting and he still liked it. He felt like a kitten when its master scratched at the one spot behind the ear, and if Zacky was a kitten, he’d probably be purring. Then, the moment had disappeared and Zacky was shocked again once he felt Jimmy’s denim erection rubbing on him. Zacky started to get hard as well.
Jimmy pulled off the clothing off of him and Zacky and then started sucking on Zacky’s neck. Zacky let out a quiet moan which he muted as Jimmy pulled away from him. Jimmy leaned over to his nightstand and pulled the small bottle of lube he had in the drawer. Zacky bit his lip as he watched Jimmy coat two fingers with lube before sticking them in Zacky’s entrance. It felt different to Zacky because Jimmy was going slow and gentle. Jimmy took his time prepping Zacky and Zacky felt weird getting treatment… nice, kind treatment to be exact. Then Jimmy pulled his fingers out and coated his member with lube. He lined himself up and slid slowly inside Zacky. Zacky closed his eyes and let out a moan. It felt good to him. It wasn’t shoved inside him like usual… and it made Zacky feel totally spoiled.
Jimmy placed his lips on Zacky’s for a soft kiss before he started thrusting slowly. It only took Jimmy a minute to find Zacky’s prostate, and once he did, he began thrusting at a faster pace. Zacky’s back was arched, his chest slightly rubbing on Jimmy’s. “Ji-jimmy,” Zacky moaned. “I know I’m not like the others,” said Jimmy, “Do you still like it?” “Yes,” Zacky moaned his answer. Jimmy thrusted harder and faster. To Zacky, it felt as though Jimmy was doing it in a loving way, and not rough like the other guys. Zacky let out loud moans each time Jimmy hit the sweet spot inside of him. Jimmy wrapped a hand around Zacky’s cock and started pumping him. Zacky’s muscles tighten around Jimmy. “Go ahead,” Jimmy moaned, “Let go.” Zacky did and released over Jimmy’s hand. He could feel Jimmy letting go at the same time, filling him with the warm liquid of his climax. Jimmy pulled out and Zacky was taking deep breaths as he came down from his orgasm.
Jimmy caressed Zacky’s cheek before kissing Zacky. After they parted lips, Zacky couldn’t help but to have a smile on his face. This time he didn’t feel used… he felt loved. Jimmy grabbed Zacky’s boxer shorts off the floor and put them back on Zacky. Zacky sat up on the bed. “I… um… I should check on the washer,” said Zacky. “Before you go…” Jimmy said before leaning into Zacky’s neck. Zacky could feel Jimmy move his mouth rhythmically on Zacky’s neck. After a moment, Jimmy pulled away. “Okay,” said Jimmy, “If you want to, you can go.” Zacky hopped off the bed and left Jimmy’s room. He walked to laundry room, passing the others as he walked. They all saw the hickey Jimmy left on Zacky’s neck.

Notes

Thoughts??