《teaser//jolinsky》XI
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It's the next day, around 5:30 PM. I just finished my tasks for this lovely Friday. Amber went on a trip to Morocco for some fashion show. Vanessa is in line currently for a concert of Marshmello. And the famous Mr. Gilinsky is out for an afternoon jog. He mentioned he wanted to do something with me today, but he kept it a surprise.
I turned on the TV on and started playing some video game. I would be lying if I said i wasn't excited for Gilinskys surprise. And life has been pretty dull lately, no relationships, no good shows, yeah I've keeping ambers secret which isn't really a good feeling.
About an hour later I heard the door alarm go off and see a sweaty, panting Jack Gilinsky. What a meal.
"How was your afternoon jog Sir? I can see you definitely enjoyed it." I asked and paused the game. He gave me a thumbs up. He started walking over to the kitchen, signaling me follow him there.
We walked in and I went to the fridge to grab him a cold Diet coke, his favorite drink after a jog. I sat down next to him on the bar stools and drank my water I severed myself.
"It was good. Very hot. I don't recommend running three miles in southern California. Even though I do it basically everyday." He chuckled, quickly gaining his breath back.
"Well considering how toned you are, I'll have to join you one day. I'm also disgustingly pale." I smiled looking over at him.
"JJ please," He started to speak, resting his hand on my thigh. I gulped silently and mentally got turned on. Fuck not now Johnson. "You are fine. For you, I can see you staying this shape and color. I like you being tiny and pale." Gilinsky winked, laughing at the end.
"You are too funny sir. If I want a date I need to be like you. Attractive, toned, active. You know, the opposite of I am basically." I joked, running my hand through my hair. He giggled and drank more of his soda.
"Thank you, I also think I'm hot as hell. But the person who you end up with will love you for you, not how big your dick is, or how toned you are. Remember that. Anyways," Damn this boy is an angel in disguise, how is he with Amber? "You ready for tonight? It's gonna be hella fun!" He rejoiced shaking me by the shoulders.
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"When you tell me where then hell yeah I'll enjoy it." I chuckled putting his arms down.
"It's obvious! We are going to the club in Hollywood. It takes a while to get in, so we finally got a reservation to get in! I'm sure you will enjoy this." Gilinsky smiled finishing his can.
The club? You've got to be kidding me. It's literally a room filled with sweaty, drunk, or horny people. Don't get me wrong attractive men go and it's fun grinding on them, but too many people go. And I am not about to embarrass myself in front of semi-famous people. Especially Jack.
"I-I mean if you want I am not stopping you. It's just too many people kind of scare me. And I can barely dance." I gulping rubbing my hands together.
"Trust me JJ. You are gonna have fun tonight, i'll be with you 24/7. I know how you feel about big crowds so you won't be alone. We'll leave around seven, dress causal but also look good. You don't know in whos bedroom you'll end up in tonight." He winked walking out of the kitchen.
Yeah, like i'll end up with someone tonight.
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After I took a shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist looked through my closet. To be completely honest, I am hoping to have sex tonight. I've been on a 5 day dry spell and I'm desperate for something.
I sighed and figured out what to wear to try to get some action. I picked out a red button up and black jeans, my noddle legs look somewhat good in these jeans. It's kind of casual but hey last time i wore this I got lucky in the parking lot of a olive garden. Worth a shot.
After putting on the outfit, I tied on my black converse. My hair is a hit or miss daily, it's either good or I look like a total crackhead. surprisingly, Today it looked greater than usual, shows that even god thinks i'm desperate.
Mr. Gilinsky told me to meet him or wait for him in his car, considering he can sometimes take forever to get ready.
As I sat in the car with the keys turned on, my knee bounced up and down. What kind of music are they gonna play? What kind of people am i going to see? Kylie jenner status, or Vine star status? Ooh hopefully an australian boy will be there.
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I turned on the radio since i had the keys and tried to find something other than Migos music. Finally I just left it at something by my favorite, Harry styles. i mumble the words and bop my head, getting into the Music.
"So I see Mr. Johnson is already having some fun without me." Mr. Gilinsky chuckled and sat in the car. He scared me and I slightly jumped up from his voice. It's soothing but sometimes startling.
"O-Oh im sorry sir, You were just taking longer than expected so I thought it would be okay if I switch the s-station." I stutter and turn down the radio.
My oh my he's looking amazing tonight. He is wearing a white silk button up, clearly from Versace, and black ripped up jeans. We basically have the same outfit, only exception is his black fancy shoes, the ones rich men wear to business meetings.
Remember I don't have a thing for him, no dating, no actual feelings. I just find him so hot probably amazing in bed. Not to mention so kind.
"Oh please johnson don't worry about it. I don't mind it at all. Besides, harry styles is so talented." He smiled nudging my arm. We put on our seatbelts and he drove out of the driveway.
"By the way s-sir, You cleaned up v-very nice." I tried saying with loads of confidence. Well thats down the drain.
"Aw thank you Johnson. Ditto to you, I predict you are getting some tonight." Gilinsky smiled. "And please, call me Jack tonight."
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JJ and Gilinsky just finished having two shots, neither of them want to get drunk, maybe just tipsy.
"Pleeeasse Johnson can you dance? Don't you love this song? You need to let loose!" Gilinsky spoke loud over the booming music. It was Havana playing. It truly makes Johnson's hips move, but in front of people, not so much.
they've been there for about three hours now. Gilinsky has talked to others, but never wanted to leave JJ's side. they have been drinking, chatting, some people have came up to Johnson, but none have been one night stand material.
"I don't know Jack, I'm really not in the mood to embarrass myself right now." Johnson replied looking down shaking his head. Jack shook his head and placed his fingers under JJ's chin, lifting his head. Once their eyes met, it was a feeling Johnson had never experienced, only with his ex Dylan.
"JJ, no one will make fun of you. And if they do, I'll beat their ass. I will be dancing with you, I promise." The music we beaming, but Gilinskys soft voice made the room seem quiet.
Johnson nodded and bit his soft pink lips. Jack let out a teethy smile and lead him to the dance floor.
JJ's anxiety rose a bit, and Jack could see it. He grabbed the small boys hands and reassured him no one is going to care. He knew most of the room was drunk anyways. Soon when he looked comfortable, the tall boy let go and enjoyed the music.
They somewhat danced to the rest of the song, JJ moving his hips and Gilinsky feeling proud of him letting loose.
Once it was over, more EDM style music came on and they continued to enjoy the night.
After about 4 songs, Unforgettable by french Montana came on. This one really hit the spot for Johnson, making him enjoy the night way more.
Gilinsky watched as they boy moved his pale, tiny body like a goddess. Having the rhythm move him. He had no self control as his hands traveled to JJ's hips.
Johnson looked in eyes, feeling safe and turned on, but slightly confused. Still anyway, he kept on taking in the music. This, for some strange reason, slightly turned Jack Gilinsky on. He didn't even know what was going on his head. It felt surprisingly right.
He watched with his chocolate brown eyes as the pale boy smiled and let the music take over him. He had one instinct, and one instinct only. Soon enough, jack pulled him closer to his body.
"Wh-What are you doing sir?" Johnson whispered in his ear. The feeling in him was getting bigger and bigger.
"Something I feel like I'm meant to be doing. It somehow feels so right. Let me figure it out." The taller boy said, resting his lips on Johnson's neck.
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