Page 41 of Malicious Desires

Reece

Jasper had quickly followed me back inside the pub. I’d stared him down whilst finishing the game of pool we’d abandoned with Malyk and now we’re back in my dorm room lying on my bed.

Jasper’s sweats have a huge come stain on the front, and I smirk at him, teasing him, “You’re such a dirty boy, coming all over yourself.”

He glares up at me, as I yank them down. “It’s your fault. You’re always touching me.”

“You love it, Capullo.”

“I don’t. I hate it. Hate you,” he snarls at me and fuck it’s sexy.

“That’s it. Bare those teeth and snarl for me, pretty boy.” Jasper grits his teeth, obeying me and letting out a dirty snarl that resembles a moan.

“Such a good boy, Capullo,” I taunt, gripping his lacy dry come crusted underwear and ripping them.

“Hey!” he screams at me, annoyed.

“They were crusty, Jasp. Just doing you a favour.”

He’s giving me the most annoyed glare. Angry Jasper is sexy as hell. And honestly I never–well barely ever–give rather than receive oral, but seeing Jasper’s hardening cock between the lace is a glorious sight. And that’s not even mentioning the way he’s looking at me like he’s begging for it.

Leaning over him I kiss him, and he moans into my mouth, his dick hardening between us and brushing against my thigh. It excites me that I can get him this hard with just kisses, and can make him come without a touch.

Without giving him any indication of my plans I slide down the bed and pry his thighs open so I can kneel in between them. Leaning down I slowly take his cock into my mouth, laving my tongue over his length.

“Fuck, Reece,” he moans, bucking his hips up, causing his dick to push further down my throat. The tip hits the roof of my mouth causing me to gag and pulling out I murmur, “Damn you’ve got a nice cock, Capullo.”

I continue to suck him off until he spills down my throat in a hot spurt. I swallow his load down and rest my head on his stomach for a moment, glancing up at him as he pants for breath.

“Thank you for that,” Jasper pants, inhaling a deep breath.

I sit up, crossing my legs and laughing. “You don’t have to thank me for sex, weirdo.”

Jasper sneers. “You’re just always taking from me, Reece.”

“I’m sorry,” I murmur, not able to meet his gaze as he sits up against the headboard and stares at me with a frown. “I don’t mean to be that way. It’s just always been that way with the guys I’ve been with.” I’m putting myself out there with that statement. Admitting to him that I know I’m a selfish arsehole. It’s fucking ridiculous but it hurts like I’m stabbing myself in the heart with my knife, knowing I’m hurting Jasper with my actions. I shouldn’t care less, but for some fucked up reason I do.

He bites down on his lip, mumbling something incoherent before he sighs.

“Well, I haven’t been with another guy,” he admits, dropping his gaze so he’s not looking at me when he adds, “Just you.”

“So you’ve never dated anyone?” I ask, causing him to glance up at me, his eyes covered by his hair flopping in his face.

“No,” he admits. “And we’re not dating Reece.”

“True,” I respond, still just staring at him.

He gives me an incredulous look before I lean forward, covering his body with mine and kissing him. He surrenders to the kiss, licking my lips and biting my upper lip as he moans into my mouth. After kissing for a few minutes, he gasps for air and murmurs softly when I pull back. “Kissing you feels amazing Reece,” he confesses, his cheeks colouring.

“Am I the only person you’ve kissed?” I ask him with a smirk.

I’m guessing his answer will be yes, but Jasper shakes his head. “No, I’ve kissed a few people,” he admits, his cheeks darkening. His shyness is coming out, and fuck it’s sexy.

I scoot across the bed, so I’m sitting at his side, and I grip his cut jaw to bring his lips back to mine for another kiss. He again gives in, not able to get enough as he moans so loudly I’m sure everyone in the dorms can hear.

“Am I the only guy you’ve kissed?” I question after breaking the kiss. This time I’m unsure of what his answer will be.

Jasper kisses me, stealing my breath and murmuring against my lips, “Yes.”

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