[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

Today is Jack's 30th birthday, and Jack feels suffocated sitting in the living room.

Before last night, Jack had never been soberly aware that he was no longer young. For ordinary men, 30 years old was a period of rising career, but for Jack, it was a terrible age.

Jack is no longer young, his body has lost the slenderness of his youth, his arms and chest muscles have grown stronger, his thighs have become stronger, and even his height is shorter than when he first met Carl. slightly increased at times.

If he had stripped naked and stood in front of a full-length mirror, Jack was sure he would be looking at the body of a grown man.

But would Carl still like him like this?

Jack fell into the bed irritably, yes, he and Carl's bedroom bed, but the other owner of the room didn't come home at all last night.

No, it should be said that Karl has rarely rested in the bedroom for nearly half a year.

Jack smiled wryly. Although he didn't want to think about it, he had to feel that when Carl no longer needed him, the relationship between them would come to an end.

Jack looked at the appearance of the man in the opposite mirror and sighed. He undressed himself unwillingly and stood in front of the full-length mirror to observe himself.

Jack couldn't help sighing again. He seemed to be able to remember that Carl pressed him against the mirror and kept pushing him closer to his body, biting his ear and asking him, "Is it comfortable? My dear, we can do it again. ", but Karl was missing on his birthday.

Maybe, he should really pack his bags, shouldn't he?

Carl doesn't need him anymore.

Jack fell back into the bed again, his naked body rubbing against the smooth cloth, coupled with the memory of his body and memories, Jack felt a faint pain all over his body, he couldn't help reaching out to hold himself, recalling Watching the process of rolling on the sheets with Karl, he kept moving himself up and down.

"Um, ah... ah, uh~ Karl..."

Jack let out a low gasp, and at the same time a pair of warm big hands touched his skin, Jack opened his closed eyes suddenly.

Karl half-kneeled on the bed, he didn't even take off his cashmere coat, and he looked a bit dusty and embarrassed.

"You, ah..." Jack was about to ask Karl when he was interrupted by the movement of the man's hand. He could only watch Karl keep taking off his clothes with eyes full of doubts, and then hugged him on the bed roll.

Under Karl's action, their up and down positions were reversed, and Jack had to suspect that Karl wanted him to lead the affair between them this time.

With no birthday wishes, no gifts, no kisses and hugs, Jack is disappointed that Carl has forgotten something, but he decides to keep those emotions to himself.

Skillfully fetching the lubricating fluid from the head of the bed, Jack's palm was wrapped by Karl. Jack panted slightly and asked Karl with doubtful eyes. Karl reached out and wrapped his arms around Jack's neck, and printed the words on his lips. A light kiss.

"Happy birthday, today I have a special gift for you."

Carl said, holding Jack's wrist and leading him to stroke his chest.

Jack felt the touch of the skin under his hands, and felt a burst of ironing in his heart. From the very beginning, he knew that Carl had a smooth skin that had been carefully cared for since childhood. Every time in the past, being held by Carl in his arms was like being wrapped in the most expensive velvet cloth. pack.

At this moment, Jack let out a sigh of satisfaction, but Carl opened his legs on his own initiative. He looked into Jack's eyes and said seriously: "Honey, your birthday present is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can have it completely I."

Jack was shocked by the meaning of Carl's words. They tried it once before. To be honest, Jack was terrified by Carl's reaction at that time. Therefore, he never thought about what to do with Carl again, but now Jack only felt shock.

When he doubted whether the relationship between each other was firm, Carl actually made such a decision?

"Jack, be careful, my acceptance of this matter is still very low." Carl's breathing was obviously faster than before. He was lying on his back on the bed, like a fish out of water, and Jack could even see Carl clearly. breathing.

"If you……"

"Hurry up, or I'm going to change my mind." Carl interrupted Jack's refusal in a rough tone, which also made Jack completely excited.

There is absolutely no man in the world who doesn't like "conquest", especially for a man like Karl.

He threw the small bottle between Jack's fingers on the bed sheet. He kissed Carl's chest and slowly rubbed his lower abdomen bit by bit, just like Carl had never let Jack into his body, and Jack had never They have never personally helped Karl, and they maintain a delicately balanced relationship.

Now, as if to repay Carl for his efforts, Jack held Carl's open lips and tried to wrap it in his mouth.

Jack frowned. He wasn't used to the taste of men, and he didn't like the feeling of his entire mouth being occupied, and he didn't like the movement of Carl seeming to rush into his throat, but Jack enjoyed the feeling of controlling Carl's reaction, he never Feeling like they are superior in their relationship.

"Hurry up, my courage is about to disappear... Uh, Jack!" Carl panted, he closed his eyes and waited for the pain from the raw hand, but Jack just kept kissing and sucking him slowly. .

Jack's actions prolong Karl's fear invisibly.

Carl took the initiative to lift his waist, he stretched out his arm and pulled hard, Jack lost control and knelt down between Carl's legs.

Carl rubbed Jack's back and said softly, "Honey, I'm ready, don't dawdle, be a man!"

This sentence was like opening the floodgate for Jack's actions, and he asked unsteadily, "Are you ready?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come in!" Carl pushed his hips upwards, and the next moment Jack hesitated to put himself on Carl's body and slowly sent him in.

Carl's expression was extremely stiff, pain and an unspeakable weird feeling spread through his body, but Carl still remembered that he didn't need to be happy today, he took the initiative to adjust his breathing and stretch his limbs, so that Jack could be more happy and free The feeling of his package.

Carl raised his head and looked up at the man lying on him who couldn't control himself coming in and out. What caught his eyes was Jack's intoxicated expression and fascinated eyes. The physical discomfort seemed to have eased a lot from Carl's body. He stroked Jack. shoulders and neck, actively kissing Jack's lips.

Carl can't feel any joy, when he likes the way Jack is lying on him limp and gasping for breath after he is released.

Carl took the initiative to reach out his hand to wipe the sweat off Jack's forehead. Jack lowered his head and his eyes shone brightly. He kept kissing Carl's lips happily.

"Thank you, Carl."

"No more doubts?" Carl raised his eyebrows.

"sorry, I……"

"If there is no problem, help me to take a shower. The novice's skills are really unbearable." After saying this, Carl pushed Jack who was still pressing on him, and walked slowly to the bathroom with a painful expression.

Jack lay on the boat with a bewildered expression, "But, it's because you didn't give me a chance."

"I just gave you a chance to prove the unbearable skills of novices." Carl turned his head and gave Jack a smile that made his guilt disappear.

"Asshole, my birthday isn't over yet." Jack gritted his teeth while staring at the four-open bathroom door.

Carl's voice came out vaguely from the sound of the water: "It's a pity that the gift has been eaten by you quickly."