Honey (bxb)

~22~

Tristan

I washed my face before returning to baking. I put the cake in the oven as Jesse returned from the washroom. I smirked at him. He was avoiding meeting my eyes. I guess I really made him embarrassed.

"I put the batter in the oven," I told him. He nodded before smiling at me.

We small talked till the cake was ready.

"Are you an only child?" Jesse asked me suddenly, tilting his head.

"No," I smiled. " I have an older brother. He's five years older than me and now helping dad with business," I smiled as I talked about my brother. He's really an amazing guy. We were best buddies but now, he's really busy and can't spend time with me like old times. It really sucks.

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After a while the cake was ready. Jesse was moaning at every bite he took. His whole face was covered in chocolate while he ate without a care in the world. I was laughing at him so hard but he seemed to master the art of ignoring me quite well.

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"Want to watch a movie?" I asked him after finishing the chocolate cake.

"Yeah, What are we gonna watch? " Jesse asked, following me to the living room.

" I don't know... Let's look through them all and select one," I said before switching the TV on.

After a while of searching, we decided to watch a romance movie. I was going for a horror one but Jesse was not letting me cause he hates horror movies.

The movie is really not that bad. It's kinda interesting.

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We were halfway through the movie and suddenly Jesse pulled his legs up to the couch. The movie was really good but I couldn't focus. No one could focus if they were me. His skin was glowing from the light illuminating from the TV. His luscious thighs were all in front of me, inviting me to stare which I did shamelessly.

You can't blame me! It was a kind of view that just makes you stop and stare even if you are a straight guy. I'm straight. I'm hundred percent sure about that but whenever I see his skin exposed my brain just goes all crazy.

I pried my eyes away from him and turned to the TV. It was a romantic scene where the main characters were sitting in a dimly lighted bedroom. Oh, I know where this is going. It's the typical s*x scene-setting.

The room is all quiet and the characters were exchanging their emotional confessions. Suddenly the guy leaned in and caught the girl's lips in a slow kiss, and soon it turned into a heated make-out session. The guy pulled the girl into his lap. She was dressed in an oversized shirt and shorts.

Just like Jesse.

She looked really good but Jesse looked better in it.

The guy ran his hands on her thighs, he squeezed them, making her moan. I looked at Jesse to find him looking down at his lap while he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. I knew he was blushing even if I can't clearly see. I was blushing too. I saw him bite his lip when the girl in the movie moaned again.

How would it look like if we were in that position? What would it feel like to touch his thighs? Is he soft? He must be. His butt felt soft when I squeez- I quickly snapped out of it and chased those thoughts away. Jesus Christ! I should just stop thinking about stuff like that!!! What am I even doing?!!

I shook my head and turned back to the TV, praying the scene to be over soon.