Mike and Jimmy
Her bright blue eyes closed and her hips arched ever so to open herself up more to him. It felt like it had been forever since he'd made her heart race and feel light like air. Her focus narrowed and it was almost like she could feel every move he made, as if she could feel individual nerve ending being electrified by his mouth. Maybe it was because it had been a few weeks, maybe it was because she was still on that high of just the though that this man was now her husband. Something she honestly never thought would happen to her.
Jimmy had always been a bit of a tom-boy, but she was in her pre-teens when she started actively dressing as a boy, she insisted her mom get her boy clothes and when she wouldn't she sort of stole AJ's that he'd grown out of. She ordered her first binder off line when she was sixteen and from there it was just who she was. Most guys thought she was one of them, those who knew she was a girl were always into someone more girlie, and then there was Mike O'Hare. Someone she'd known most of her life, someone she'd honestly had a crush on for most of her life as well. The older 'bad boy' who was taken in by extended family. He was family, but not family at the same time and not too close that he was more of a brother.
Jimmy had always assumed no one would ever find her attractive in the way they found other girls attractive, and she didn't have the right parts for guys who found guys attractive and she wasn't into girls. She'd caught herself in a dead zone. At least until that day Mike O'Hare kissed her. From there she was different, no longer someone who was odd and avoided, someone saw her like others saw 'normal' girls. He never judged her for wanting to bind her chest, a few times even insisted she keep it on during more intimate times if she wanted. He made her feel sexy.
All that came out in full force for her, all those emotions slammed into her, compounded by the pleasure he was giving her. "Oh fuck." She gasped as a tear slid down her cheek. "Fuck, I love you so much." Her fingers held onto his hair.