Episode 20

"I like you just like that... I like you just like that."

That phrase played on a loop in Jason's mind until they arrived at the party to celebrate the victory.

"Come on," Bill's warm hands landed on Jason's hips, guiding him through the hallways of the house filled with people drinking and dancing.

The scent of cigarette smoke and alcohol assaulted Jason's nostrils, causing him to wrinkle his small nose. The last party he had been to was Magy's nearly a month ago.

A month, thirty days, Jason thought, remembering that time was running out.

"Bill, Jason, over here!" Magy's voice forced him to turn around, her untamed curls dancing in the night breeze by the pool.

Bill led the way, pulling on his hand. As they made their way through the house, Bill greeted everyone, and for Jason, it felt magical to feel that, in that moment, the beautiful boy belonged to him.

So this is what it's like to be Bill Brennan's boyfriend, he thought. For a few minutes, he felt happy.

"Come here, doll," Nara grabbed his free hand and motioned to a spot next to her.

"How are you, Nara?" Jason leaned his head closer to the redhead so she could hear him, because the music was loud.

"I'm..." Her words were cut off as Bill sat down between them.

"Bill, we're talking here!" The redhead's frown failed to provoke him, as the brunette leaned in towards his friend, under the unswerving gaze of blue eyes.

"He's mine, Nara, go find Jack." The redhead just laughed, shaking her head.

"Bill, are you actually playing?"

The question hit him like a bucket of cold water, shocking his whole body. He swallowed hard and, without a word, firmly held Jason's waist as if claiming ownership.

A few minutes passed, the drinks flowed, and while some enjoyed the pool, others danced with wild abandon.

"Honey," the sultry voice slipped into Jason's ear, drawing his attention, and the warm breath tickled his skin, causing goosebumps.

"I'll be right back, behave." Bill took Jason's chin, who was staring unblinkingly, and looked deep into those blue eyes that left him breathless. Then their lips met in a kiss that began slowly but turned into a battle where intertwined tongues fought for control. Bill's hands firmly held Jason's face while he clung to the brunette's wrists, pressing them as he continued to kiss his boy as if he wanted to consume him before everyone.

When the air began to run low, Bill pulled away a few inches from Jason, who still had his eyes closed as if savoring the most sublime moment. That beautiful face deserved another short kiss.

"Be right back."

Jason nodded and watched as Bill disappeared among his mates. His eyes followed Bill's back, then lingered on his handsome rear.

"Stop looking at him like that; they'll think you're going to rape him."

Jason bit his lip and smiled when his cousin stroked his head.

"I won't lie to you, Magy, I like him."

"I know, just don't forget..."

"Yes, I know, thirty days, just let me enjoy."

Magy laughed and began to push Jason so they could dance on the spot.

"Daniel?"

"With Cameron," Magy's tone seemed worried.

"What happened?"

"He broke up with his girlfriend." She grabbed a glass from the small table in front of them and savored the drink, closing her eyes for a few minutes.

"No way, they were inseparable," Jason exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"It seems not; she cheated on him."

"Cheated on Cameron?!"

"Shh, do you want everyone to know?"

"No, sorry," Jason shrugged apologetically and continued speaking. "Good thing Nara was the slut, according to her."

"Yes," Magy smiled at her cousin's wit. "He went to surprise her and got a surprise himself."

"Wow, that's horrible."

"Well, that's love, cousin. Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose."

"Aaah, that's so old-fashioned. You could use a more up-to-date phrase."

"Ouch, that hurt, Magy," Jason rubbed his sore arm.

"You deserved it." By the way, is Frank coming?"

"No, he went to his grandmother's; seems she had a relapse."

"I like him; he's nice."

"Magy, I suggest you don't say that in front of Daniel, or my friend will suffer serious damage because of you."

Magy laughed, nodding. The blonde adored her to the point of jealously guarding her.

In the distance, Nara and Jack danced, pressed against each other as if nothing else existed.

"How do they do it?"

"Do what?" Magy turned to see what Jason was so intently watching.

"That, not feeling anything."

"It's Nara; for her, it's all a game, and Jack is like her clone. They're just having fun."

"Why the hell can't I be like that? Tell me." Sadness and annoyance were evident in Jason's eyes.

"You've always been sappy, princess."

"I hate you, you know?"

"I love you." Magy hugged Jason and kissed him firmly on the cheek.

More than an hour had passed since Bill left him alone, and Jason couldn't stand being there anymore. His friends were devouring each other's mouths with abandon, so he decided to look for his boy to take him home.

He entered the living room, which was as crowded as the yard, squeezing through the throngs to climb the stairs. Once upstairs, he admired the place; it was simply beautiful. He followed a hallway that seemed to lead to the bedrooms.

"You have to understand."

"How much longer must I wait?"

The voices caught his attention. He tried not to get too close, but through a half-open door, he thought he saw Bill hugging someone. Tried to get a little closer.

"Jason!"

His heart stopped for a few seconds, taken aback. He turned to see Cameron standing there with a smiling face.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Bill."

"He must be downstairs; I saw him in the kitchen today." Cameron maintained a false smile, his eyes as red as if he had just cried.

Jason's heart clenched. Cameron had been with Micaela for a long time, since freshman year. They seemed inseparable, but despite frequent unfounded jealousy on her part, there stood Cameron, visibly shattered.

"Do you want to help me look for him?"

"Sure." Before leaving, he glanced back at the room, now with the door completely shut, a strange feeling washing over him.

"Here." Cameron tossed Jason a cold beer, caught in mid-air.

"Wow, you're good; you should be an athlete."

"No, never could be. This is the most athletic I've ever been, and I feel like my heart is going to burst."

They both laughed at the silly joke. He brought the cold drink to his lips but choked when he felt arms encircle his waist, a strong body pressing against his back.

"Cough, cough."

"Hey, honey, are you okay?"

Jason straightened up, tears in his eyes, wiping his damp lips with the back of his hand to see Bill's worried face.

"I'm fine. Where were you?" he cursed himself when he heard his demanding tone, wishing the earth would swallow him up right then.

"Did you miss me?" Bill steadied his face and pressed his forehead against his.

"No, I just came looking to go home."

Jason tried to pull away, but Bill had other plans, pulling him close by the nape of the neck and biting his lower lip, causing a light groan and allowing his tongue to enter and relish the perfect blend of sweet and bitter from the beer.

Jason blocked out all thought as his tongue tangled with Bill's, letting himself be carried away, wrapping his arms around him.

"Hey, I'm still here!" yelled Cameron. Bill stepped back, huffing, and Jason turned beet red.

"Easy, friend, no need to be embarrassed. The one who should be ashamed is this animal." Cameron slapped Bill on the back and left the kitchen.

"We're here."

Jason jumped off the motorcycle and handed over the black helmet, revealing his nose red from the cold of early morning.

"Thanks." He waved and walked to the house entrance, which still had some lights on inside. But before he could open the door, arms grabbed him, spinning him around violently.

"What's hap..." His words were stifled, his body pinned against the front door.

Bill clenched the slender waist, one hand slipping beneath clothing to feel the firm abdomen as he kissed with hunger.

Jason pulled at his hair, forcing him away, and began kissing his jawline, leaving red marks and bites on Bill's neck as he groaned at the feel of those warm lips on him.

"You drive me crazy," Bill's husky, excited voice spurred him on more. He caressed his neck, traveling down his shoulders, arms, and then gripping Bill's hips, pressing him against himself to grind without restraint.

"Ahhh." Jason moaned when Bill bit his earlobe and his hands wandered over his stomach to his chest, pinching those small, firm peaks.

"I want all of you," Bill demanded, and Jason came to a sudden halt.

"I can't... my mom," he stammered nervously as Bill continued to kiss his neck.

A frustrated growl vibrated against his clavicle.

"Just for today, I'll let you go, but I won't promise to do it next time," Bill declared against Jason's moist lips.

This smiled and wound his arms around Bill's neck.

"I'm not scared of you, Brennan."

"Aren't you?" Bill smirked arrogantly and squeezed the firm buttocks hard.

Jason gave a little hop, showing those blue eyes that made the brunette lose his emotional footing.

"Better go; you're too adorable." Bill quickly kissed Jason and ran to his bike.

Jason opened the door, entered the house, and fell to the floor after closing it.

"Damn, damn, I'm crazy," he murmured, looking at his groin.

"You and I need to talk," he said, annoyed at the sight of his erection.

Bill entered his room, threw his jacket aside, and let himself comfortably sprawl on the bed.

His fingers traced every part Jason had kissed, closed his eyes, imagining the scent, the warmth of those soft lips devouring his own. Gradually his hand unzipped his pants, feeling the erection that had been present since he left the blue-eyed boy at his house.

He sighed, annoyed at how tense his body felt just thinking of that beautiful face. He grasped his member and began to masturbate; the image of Jason's lips, the heat of his skin, those unfiltered images, his breathing became more erratic, his hands moving uncontrollably. The heat in his body increased, his lower half tensed even more, and just as he was about to explode, the image of Jason watching him led him to the best orgasm of his life.

"Jason!" escaped his lips, and he released into his hands.

Bill lay staring at the ceiling, still agitated; he didn't want to feel this way. But it was stronger than him, and without being able to control his body, he dedicated another round in honor of his boy.

"Hello to everyone who has begun to join me on this journey. Don't forget to leave a comment; it's good to hear from you. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoy writing it."

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