Post by François Laffont on Feb 27, 2015 21:51:49 GMT -6
Franck could feel it all. The boys’ amusement at his reaction, Jasper being so pleased about the fact he remained close to him. Franck just proved them he could play the same way they did. And they loved it. A part of him wanted to blush and laugh and be slightly embarrassed to get such a reaction but another one was like Jasper’s ego: it just loved this attention. It felt good to do something out of impulse and have people approve of it the way the twins did. It comforted him that he could do that again. Maybe not the kissing in public spaces but doing something for no other reason than his own satisfaction.
“Oh. Yeah, I guess I did that...” he said in a laughter when Casper explained what PDA meant. That would be another acronym he’ll be able to use although he doubted he would ever find a reason to use it.
Jasper was very distracting. He didn’t have to hold his hand or play with his hair or let his breath caress his neck, just standing next to him, with his desire building up inside of him was enough. Franck was tempted, really tempted, to act on it. He rarely had that kind of desire, or at least that struggle in controlling it. Jasper was right, of course, they were not likely to do anything if they didn’t know. And even if they found out, what could they do, aside from pulling them apart? Was it worth detention? Maybe they would not be allowed to come at the next activity of the like, but it wasn’t like they couldn’t do it at school, in the dorm. Yes, for a moment, the thought of going to the twins’ dorm room to do naughty things crossed his mind.
Franck offered a bit of resistance at first but still let Jasper make him stand up. He startled though as he realised what they were talking about. He knew they were on the subject of sex but he didn’t realise they were talking about doing it, now. “Wait, when did I say I wanted to sleep with you guys?” he asked. He supposed he did nothing to make them think otherwise. Even now, he wasn’t exactly doing a good job at being against the idea. “Can I talk to you first?” Franck asked Jasper. He then eyed towards Casper. “In private?” He supposed Casper could stay and listen but since it did not concerned him, he couldn’t see why he should have to listen to any of this.
“Oh. Yeah, I guess I did that...” he said in a laughter when Casper explained what PDA meant. That would be another acronym he’ll be able to use although he doubted he would ever find a reason to use it.
Jasper was very distracting. He didn’t have to hold his hand or play with his hair or let his breath caress his neck, just standing next to him, with his desire building up inside of him was enough. Franck was tempted, really tempted, to act on it. He rarely had that kind of desire, or at least that struggle in controlling it. Jasper was right, of course, they were not likely to do anything if they didn’t know. And even if they found out, what could they do, aside from pulling them apart? Was it worth detention? Maybe they would not be allowed to come at the next activity of the like, but it wasn’t like they couldn’t do it at school, in the dorm. Yes, for a moment, the thought of going to the twins’ dorm room to do naughty things crossed his mind.
Franck offered a bit of resistance at first but still let Jasper make him stand up. He startled though as he realised what they were talking about. He knew they were on the subject of sex but he didn’t realise they were talking about doing it, now. “Wait, when did I say I wanted to sleep with you guys?” he asked. He supposed he did nothing to make them think otherwise. Even now, he wasn’t exactly doing a good job at being against the idea. “Can I talk to you first?” Franck asked Jasper. He then eyed towards Casper. “In private?” He supposed Casper could stay and listen but since it did not concerned him, he couldn’t see why he should have to listen to any of this.