Jagger

"Wake up, Jagger..."

I stirred in my sleep, groaning as I shifted—my morning wood making a tent in the blankets as it always seemed to do.

I hadn't slept so deeply in years—even with the shadows in the corner.

"Hey.." I watched her come into view as my eyes adjusted, "Did you sleep?"

"I did.." she smiled, "You slept well?"

"I really did," I told her, "Your bed is a lot more comfortable than mine."

"Oh? I remember yours looking better."

Maybe it was because she was in my arms all night...

"Anyway, we can go zen out and then go to that party you're so insistent on."

"You'll still go?"

She smiled, "Sure. If it gets you to stop badgering me about it."

Julia

For some reason, I wanted to go and that's when I figured this wasn't going to end well.

I hated partying—especially frat parties.

"What do you want me to wear this time?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

"Whatever you want."

I stared at him, "I thought,-"

"It's cold. Wear a blouse and jeans, but you're wearing my jacket."

"Jagger, that's not,-"

"I want you to wear it."

"You know how this looks, right?"

"Like I've claimed you? Yeah, that's the look I'm going for."

Jagger

Mine.

For a time...

"Fine," she said, "But you need to get your ass in gear so we can head out."

"Where is she located?" I asked, rolling out of bed with morning wood from hell.

I felt her eyes lock on my very erect cock, but Julia quickly averted her gaze.

"Did you check your sugars?" I called from the bathroom.

"Yes!" She answered, "Jagger! Close the damn door!"

I was pissing, but she couldn't see me.

I smiled, glancing over my shoulder.

"I can't talk to you with the door closed!"

"What the hell?"

"You can come in and talk to me!"

"Jagger, we're not some married couple! I don't want to watch you piss," I could hear the exasperation in her voice and it made me chuckle.

I stood in the doorway, brushing my teeth, while I watched her make breakfast for us.

This time it looked like omelets.

"Do you like a lot of cheese?"

I nodded as she turned back to the stove. I devoured her—watching her from a distance. She was perfectly imperfect and appealing—everything about her was appealing.

I guess I was too blind and up my own ass to notice it before.

"Me, too.." she told me, "More cheese the better."

I readied myself and stepped back into the dorm room.

"How long do you plan on staying with me?"

I thought about it, "I guess until you kick me out."

"Why?"

"I told you, sugar," I said, thanking her for the food, "Until you're better."

"Jagger, I'm never going to be better."

"Oh, shit...I guess I'm staying forever."