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Jack laid with a pillow over his face, trying to block out any light and noise around him. Part of him wouldn’t mind if he died trying, as long as it would put an end to his headache. Even Jerry was being sympathetic. Or so he thought. He snuggled into Jerry’s side and had nearly drifted into sleep when suddenly, he felt an oncoming burst of dumbassery from Jerry’s direction.
“Dude, we should totally have sex. If you’re this warm on the outside, imagine how good it would feel inside.” “Jerry, that’s only going to be fun for one of us.” “No, I could definitely make it fun for you too, you’ll see!” Jack sighed frustratedly. “My head hurts, my nose is running, and I keep sneezing. Am I that fucking hot?” Jerry snorted. “Uh, yeah! Literally and metaphorically. You’re always beautiful to me,” he said, winking. Jack rolled away from him but Jerry just followed after him. He rolled Jack up in a blanket and held him against his chest. “If you’re really not up for it, it’s fine and I’ll just make you my cuddle burrito. Buuuut… if you indulge my interest in weird shit, there’s books at the end of the rainbow.” Jack thought it over. He did need some decent reading material. And Jerry would try his hardest to make it fun for him alongside his generous offer of books. “I’m so gonna regret this, but…fine.” Jerry kissed him excitedly and hopped off the bed to find lube. Jack drank half a bottle of water and got some tissues prepared in case his nose started running again.
When Jerry returned, Jack had done some of the work for him, stripping out of his clothes. “Not to kill the mood, but if we don’t get to it kind of soon, I’m definitely going to fall asleep and it will be no one’s fault. Also, no kissing, you’ll get sick too.” Jerry raised an eyebrow. “Jack, you’ve seen me walk away unharmed after licking the tires on Travis’s truck on a dare, and you think you’re gonna be the one to take me down?” He rolled his eyes but gave in to Jerry’s gentle kisses. Jerry popped open the bottle of lube, spreading it out on a few of his fingers. Jack opened his legs, but then stopped Jerry. “Wait. Before you do that, can you take off my leg?” “Oh, right. Forgot about that.”
Now that everything was as it needed to be, Jerry slowly pressed one finger in. “This is gonna be awesome. You’re super warm; it’s like sticking my finger in a fresh loaf of bread or something.” “Ew, Jerry, what the fuck? I think that’s the least sexy thing you’ve ever said to me.” “Sorry, it’s true though.” He worked his finger back and forth, curling it to find Jack’s prostate and hopefully make him a little less grumpy. The soft sigh Jack let out told him he had found it. Carefully, he stretched him out more, until Jack nodded. “I think I’m good.” Jerry quickly got undressed and spread the lube over his cock. “Missionary style? Your nose will probably run less.” He nodded, and Jerry wrapped Jack’s legs around his back. He pushed in slowly, covering Jack’s face with kisses as he did so. “I’m happy I’ll get to see you, too. You make the cutest faces.” Jack turned a bit red. “Let me know when I can speed up.” Jerry continued pushing in and out of him as slowly as he could.
“You can go faster,” said Jack shakily as Jerry’s dick ever so slightly grazed his prostate. Jerry grinned and started thrusting harder and faster. He moaned against Jack. “God, you feel fucking amazing.” Jack wrapped his leg and a half tighter around Jerry’s back, rocking himself back and forth on Jerry’s cock to try and find his prostate again. He let out an adorable, high pitched squeak when Jerry hit it just right. “Yeah, that feels good, huh? Fuckin’ told you.” “Shut up and fuck me harder, Jerry.” He smirked at Jack, pounding in as fast and as hard as he could. “Not complaining anymore, are ya?” Jack didn’t dignify his shit-talking with a response, instead whining out pleas for more. “Just don’t stop, holy shit! Jerry!” Jack’s words started trailing off into meaningless babble and desperate moans. He shook like a leaf against Jerry. “I’m so close, Jerry, so close…” Jerry wrapped a hand around Jack’s cock, stroking him at a steady pace as he continued to slam into him. When he knew Jack was about to come, he kissed him hard, sliding his thumb along the sensitive underside of his tip. The reaction was instantaneous.
Jack seized up against Jerry’s body, mouth wide open in a silent scream as he came. The way he tightened around Jerry was enough to push him over the edge too. He buried his face in Jack’s shoulder while he came before collapsing onto the sheets next to him. Jack leaned against Jerry, wrapping his arms around him. “That was really amazing, but I need some water right now or I’m gonna throw up. That was a lot for me, and I get nauseous if I move a lot when I’m sick.” Jerry leaped up and got him his water bottle, grabbing some wipes as well so he could clean the two of them up. He gently wiped the cum from Jack’s stomach and backside, kissing his forehead. “I love you.” Jack cuddled up next to Jerry, wrapping himself in blankets. “I love you too.” For once in his life, he fell asleep fairly quickly.