The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 24: words left unsaid .“I thought you wanted me to be in a relationship.”“Yes, I do, but with someone who doesn’t have homework every night,” she whispered close to his face to stroke his cheek when she stood and waltzed over to the bar.Derrick opened his mouth to argue that but the words wouldn’t come out when he looked over to see Ian on his phone paying no attention to him. The knot in his chest tightened enough for him to fight for breath and his mind felt like cotton wool when he stood up needing to walk. The music was loud and sweat covered his back and collarbone when he looked around and moved past the loud talking people.“Hey, are you okay?” a warm unfamiliar voice said grabbing his wrist gently so he turned to see the guy Boyd had been talking to. “I saw you watching Boyd and I before, are you friends with him?”“Yeah, occasionally,” he muttered with a hard swallow before looking down at his hand still covering his wrist with
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 25:.“Do you want us to be official?”“Yeah, god yeah, I mean after two months of getting to know you and sleeping with you…I’d like something official but this isn’t just about me, Derrick, this is about you as well. You said you mulled things over about me a lot…do you want to be in a relationship?” Jordan pressed stepping closer to him and seeing the conflict burning in his eyes. “Or are those so called friends of yours right?”“You’re insatiable,” Derrick murmured shaking his head.“To you?”“Yeah,” he agreed with a nod and tilted his head back with a sigh. “I still haven’t told you everything.”“Ditto!” Jordan exclaimed.“I’m older than you.”“Five years, you have a reputation, my dad and my best friend don’t like you, and you’re a grumpy asshole most of the time but some of the time you’re not like everyone thinks you are. I don’t care about that, I care about the person who gets up at eight when we’re hungover and makes bacon and egg
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 26: disgustingly cute .It was his routine now, if he wasn’t with Shawn, his dad, or on a rare occasion Laura, then he was with Derrick. That was always the best time and he’d rather be with him than anyone else selfishly enough. Jordan parked and ran up the stairs to the loft and pulled it open to see him relaxing and smoking on the sofa.“I thought you were getting patches,” he said stripping off his jacket when he closed the door over and walked over to him. “Lung cancer is possible.”“I know,” Derrick said dryly looking up to meet his eyes and let out a small grunt when he straddled his lap stealing it off him. “You have something on your chin…”“Oh, what?” he murmured pressing his thumb against it and drawing it away. “Oh syrup, we had pancakes.”“You’re disgustingly messy,” Derrick murmured putting his hands behind his head to watch him. Jordan hummed with a nod when he took a drag and exhaled passing it back to him to see lust shin
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 27: are we okay? .Jordan opened and closed his mouth wordlessly before chucking it aside and running at him. He caught him easily enough when he jumped at him and kissed him hard. Jordan wrapped his legs around his waist whispering his endearments against his lips when Derrick supported his weight.“You’re amazing,” Jordan whispered clutching the back of his hair with his fingers. “Are you serious right now? So you’re taking me to San Francisco, you’re giving me a thousand dollars to spend on whatever I want, and we’re staying in a nice hotel for the night?”“Deadly serious,” he confirmed with a blank expression when Jordan made an excited sound kissing him again.“You two are disgustingly cute! Will you leave before I puke?!” Demi shouted from above.Derrick rolled his eyes when he deposited Jordan back onto his feet and went to get their bags. Jordan was giddy when they left the loft and headed down to the car.“Has Shawn not said anyth
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 28: Everything, us, my life.Derrick met his challenge when he pushed him harder up against the pool and captured his lips with his. His mouth opened for him willingly when he stroked his tongue over his pistoling his hips into him. The water lapped at his back as well as Jordan’s fingernails when they dug into his shoulders.“Oh fuck!” Jordan cried out wrapping a hand around his own cock jerking himself off. “I think I’m about to come into a pool.”“Do it,” Derrick insisted and watched him intently when Jordan clamped up with a groan climaxing between them. They both looked down to see it floating in the pool and Jordan laughed closing his eyes.“Oh my god,” he whispered breathing hard and Derrick couldn’t hold back his own orgasm when let his lips rest against his throat when he climaxed. He shuddered his way through it and leaned into him basking in the afterglow.“I can officially mark off having sex in a pool,” Jordan muttered when D
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 29: The father son talk .Jordan attempted to do the dutiful son act by making dinner, healthy with salad because he worried about his blood pressure, and waited for him to come home. It was half five when the front door opened and Jordan braced himself with a small smile turning his back on him when he turned the sauce.“Are we going to talk about how you didn’t come home last night?”“I should have told you, I know, I’m sorry, I just fell asleep and didn’t wake up till seven the next morning. I didn’t mean to worry you but I was safe? That has to mean something.”“Yes, safe, but safe with who, Jordan? I’m getting really tired of waiting for you to tell me who you’re dating and why you’re so scared to tell me,” he said folding his arms over his chest and looked tired and frustrated.“I want to tell you.”“Just tell me, I’m your father, Jordie, why wouldn’t I understand?”“Because it’s who it is,” Jordan muttered turning the burner off bef
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 30: so it begins .Derrick looked drawn out and his eyes conflicted when he nodded slowly. “Okay.”“He’s wrong!” Jordan protested moving out of his arms and inhaling deeply when he stood in the middle of the floor. “I’m eighteen, I can make my own decisions about…everything. My career, my life, my love life, and he can’t force me to do anything.”“He just wants to look out for you,” Derrick replied softly lingering in the background.“My dad also said he’d support me in anything and he hasn’t.”“Can you blame him?”“I understand why he’s upset but telling me to end things with us? Yes, I do blame him.”Derrick sighed behind him before walking over and gripping his hand when he turned him around. “He’s your dad, he wants what’s best for you, like any parent would. This doesn’t surprise me.”“I’m not ending things!”“I’m not asking you to, I wouldn’t want that either, but you need to understand where he’s coming from, Jordan.”Jordan stared i
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 31: couples fight .The benefits of being in a fight with your dad meant that he wasn’t grounded and he could get drunk with his friends. He spent the night with Derrick instead of going home and to say things had been a little awkward between them was an understatement. Derrick wasn’t ready to talk to him and he couldn’t force him despite how much he wanted to pin him down and get it out of him. Jordan wanted to know all of them but speaking about the past was difficult in any case. During the night he woke up in his arms and chose to watch him sleep like a creeper. There was a soft almost vulnerable expression on his face when he slept and he wanted to see it forever. He wanted to help him, be there for him, and help him move on from what he was hiding so well. Ever since that day months ago his nightmares were few and few.There was the odd time that Derrick jerked out of his sleep with a gasp and Jordan pretended to sleep listening
The Bad Boy and Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 55: together forever .“Hey gorgeous, another wine over here!” a pretty brunette called to Derrick who shook his head at her amused when he walked away to get it.Jordan bit his lip watching when Derrick interacted with three very clearly interested girls when they flirted with him and Derrick flirted back. It wasn't like he wasn't allowed but it left Jordan with a stinging feeling of jealously when he watched them talk.“You're so hot, you can't be single,” she said leaning forward with her chin in her hand.Derrick didn't answer when he smiled staring at the three glasses and held up a hand waiting for the money. They handed over the cash and giggled amongst themselves. Jordan stayed at the bar drinking and left Shawn and Siobhan to have quality time together instead of being the third wheel. His eyes were trained on Derrick when he moved up and down the bar with Cindy when she whispered in his ear and laughed. Cindy would often look at him
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 54: going back to him .The problem with running away is the overwhelming sense of guilt that wouldn't fade no matter what he did. He couldn't help but feel guilty and sad when he thought of their most recent argument and kiss. It had been more than a week ago and Jordan in all honesty shouldn't have ran away. He had a lot of time to think about it alone in his bedroom listening to AJ fuck one of countless girls and Doug whisper and whine about sums. It was enough to make him realise how lonely and also horny he was when he closed his eyes thinking of him. Jordan missed him like crazy.It also didn't help when Shawn was no help at all when he nodded and listened to Jordan rant but was also texting a girl he had met. Siobhan was pretty, petite, and so similar to Shawn it was scary. They were basically perfect for each other and while he was happy with him, he hated it as well.“Jordan, I only have one thing to say to you, this is from me...
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 53: can you tell him you love him? .“What do you expect me to say?” Derrick demanded moving to adjust himself and stand up. He towered over him when he shuffled to sit on the side of the bed.“The truth, why you really moved here, why you can't leave even if you wanted to, and...a nice explanation would be great,” he said awkwardly.“Does it need to be said?”“Once, yeah, hell I'm not expecting fucking love poems and - and you skipping around spouting your undying love for me here!” he said with a heavy sigh standing up. “But a confirmation would be great!”“Well isn't me moving here a confirmation?”Jordan bit his lip and shrugged his shoulders up and down once watching him. The walls were already up and he longed to knock every single one of them down. Derrick’s gestures of love weren't prominent. They never had been and Jordan had come to slowly and surely accept it. Their anniversaries were nothing more than a day to have enthusiastic
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 52: a huge surprise .Jordan was miserable when he stared up at the ceiling of his dorm room that second morning and listened to his two house mates next door talking. They were okay so far. The loudest and brashest one was AJ Michaels who went for a high five the moment he saw him and was all smiles and bright blue eyes when he immediately wanted to make friends. The other was Doug Jones who was the complete opposite when he was quiet and kept to himself and in his own room. They got on and he was glad about that.That was all well and good but he was far from home and still had no idea where Derek was. His phone calls went to answer machine now and he had already eaten two much ice cream and whined onto Shawn’s shoulder all night. They drank till he passed out and now his head pounded from a headache and his stomach churned miserably with him. He was desperate for aspirin and coffee when he stumbled out heading into the kitchen.“Jordan,
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 51: goodbyes .“I'm proud of you.”“How proud?” he teased.“Enough to prove it later on if that's what you mean,” Derrick mumbled with a huff of laughter. “I have things to do today so I'll text you.”“Okay...” Jordan muttered in confusion before he as usual hung up on him without saying goodbye. It was annoying habit of his that he couldn't get him to kick no matter how many times he nagged him about it.His second call was to Shawn who answered also gruffly and rough with sleep. He told him the news listening to him yelp in happiness before running down to see if he had his own letter.“Oh my god, I do, Jordan, I have one, my mom isn't here, what the hell do I do?!” he shouted down the phone.“First, you stop shouting at me, eardrums dude, and you open it with me on the phone to you so do it,” he said waving a hand at his dad when he left the house to go to work. He knew by five that the whole town would know he was off to college by his
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 50: got into college .“You were studying a few minutes ago.”“Sex is better, much better,” he breathed in reply and bit his lip when his tongue licked and sucked around his nipples. They were pink and stood to attention when Derrick parted from them and he was hornier than he had been for a while.“Oh no foreplay, let's skip it, fuck me, please,” he begged grabbing the lube and thrusting it at him when he kissed him eagerly. Derrick responded by biting his lip so he hissed feeling the skin break when he tasted blood and moaned spreading his legs when he hit the mattress.“Look at you spreading your legs for me like a little whore,” he whispered gripping the back of his hair when they kissed.“Only you, now give me a reason for spreading my legs like a little whore,” he whispered gripping his shoulders and moaning louder when lubricated fingers breached him.“So tight,” Derrick whispered pushing a second and wriggling his fingers deep insi
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 49: college movements .Waking up on Christmas Day alone wasn't something Derrick had in mind that Christmas Eve. Demi was the same with wanting to spend it with Ian who had no family so he was also alone. It was a week ago that it was decided Ian would come to the Smiths for dinner under the Sheriff's instruction that no one should spend Christmas alone.Derrick was looking at the tickets for next year for Turkey and jumped when the door opened and hid them underneath the blanket quickly.“Okay, heads up, you three are staying at ours tonight!” Jordan said in announcement banging on the stairs so Demi and Ian walked down them confused.“What?”“You two can have the spare bedroom and Derrick will obviously sleep with me. It's there, unused and you're with us for Christmas anyway!”“Are you sure or better yet is your dad sure?”“It's both our decision, I talked to him, a lot of talking actually, and he said yes!” Jordan said walking over to
.The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 48: dinner went well .They had the odd argument now and again, the silliest things, and it always resulted in one or both of them shouting at each other till one of them left. It also resulted in sulking for two to three hours before crawling back to each other. The make up sex was the best though. They often got caught though and it was mostly by Demi. The first time was embarrassing, the second embarrassing and frustrating, and the third time annoying when they waited for her to leave so they could continue to have sex up against the wall.Jordan sat up when Derrick came over fifteen minutes later with the soup and bread handing it over and sitting on the edge to watch. It was warm and soothing for his throat when he swallowed it down letting out a small pleased moan of pleasure. It was also satisfying to look up and see lust blown in his eyes after the sound was made.“Did you really have to make that sound?”“I did,” he said with a
The Bad Boy and The Sheriff’s Son.Chapter 47: commitment or what? .“Your dad is not fighting my battles. I’ll sort it out.”“He isn’t fighting them, he’s helping you, suck it up and deal with it,” Jordan said heading into the bathroom to wash his face and teeth before emerging ten minutes later.“I don’t need his help, Jordan, don’t tell him a thing,” he warned watching him walk over and duck down to press a kiss against his lips.“Fine, I’ll text you,” he muttered with a frown.Derrick watched him leave and shut the door behind him when he leaned back and shut his eyes. It wasn’t long before Demi joined him and sat down heavily next to him.“I’ve noticed a subtle change and it’s been what…a few hours?” she said giving him an amused look.“He’s brought it out in me.”“I’ve not seen it in years.”“Yeah, me too, it’s…odd,” he admitted with a nod.“Have you told him you love him?”“No.”“Why not?”“Because while he is ready, I’m not, not yet, do not push me,” he warned pointing a fin