BLOW JOB

RYKER'S POV

My eyes widened, not with fear but in shock.

“B..Blow…job..?” I stuttered, just to be sure I  wasn't hallucinating.

“Yes, boy toy.” He whispered in reply, eyes dark with lust. “Now, come here. Daddy needs your mouth.”

Ever imagined the most seductive tone?

That's the exact tone Leonardo used. My stupid cock twitched again.

My lips quivered as my heart slammed heavily against my chest.

 I get to give my crush  a blowjob, right on our first meeting.

The excitement was too much to handle.

 I dropped to my knees, and our gaze locked.

 Slowly, my gaze trailed down to his zipper. My throat burned as I stared hungrily at it. I stared at it like I had eaten for days.

 My  hands reached his zipper and pulled it down, revealing his black Tom Ford boxers.

My breath caught, I  could  see the size of his cock through the boxers. I pulled it down, cautious as ever.

The moment his huge cock sprang out, air escaped my lungs.

Thick, fat and long.

Leonardo smirked proudly, running his hands through his hair. “Get to work.” He ordered in a hush whisper.

I wrapped my arms around his cock, and licked  off his precum slowly. 

He shuddered.

I didn't stop there, I dare not. I swallowed his cock whole, licking and sucking on it  like a sumptuous meal.

One hand played with his balls while the other held his  cock and hips simultaneously. I paused, pulled it out of my mouth, licked his precum again and spat it on his cock.

Then, I shoved his cock into my watery mouth again. I craved to taste every inch of him.

Leonardo threw his head back, grunting in pleasure.

Soon, his eyes went blood shot as he gripped my hair and took control. He began arching his hips roughly, shoving his dick roughly into my mouth.

I choked, his cock was literally slamming the back of my throat. My breaths slowed  but I loved the sensation.

“Faster.” He  ordered, a dark smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.

This was no longer a blowjob. The devil was literally fucking my mouth, thinking it to be a hole.

I took him whole, not minding the rough grip on my hair.

Bobby had gripped his hair roughly earlier, pain surged through him. But now–instead of pain, he felt pleasure.

Being this intimate with Leo really overwhelmed me.

“You like it rough huh?” His thick voice boomed, and I nodded frantically.

I love it. I love your touch. I love you.

My eyes stung and my throat ached from his brutal thrusts, but I couldn’t pull away, I didn’t want it to stop.

He tightened his grip on my hair and increased his pace. I tried  to keep up, I could feel my  dick hardening again.

His balls slammed against my cheeks and jaw with each thrust and the sound echoed through the restroom.

“Fuck.” Leonardo cursed, panting heavily but he didn't slow down.

With one last brutal thrust, he exploded, shooting his full load of cum into my  mouth.

As he pulled out, some splashed on my face too, staining my eyelashes, nose, mouth–everywhere.

Just then, a loud knock echoed

I stiffened, heart pounding. What if it were the bullies?

Leonardo pulled up his pants and zipped up. Without sparing me a glance, he walked towards the door.

 When his hand reached the door knob, he paused, “East tower. 9pm, tomorrow.” He muttered without looking back.

I nodded lightly.

He twisted the door knob and stepped out, closing the door behind him.

I knelt there, cum trickling  down my face. I was a complete mess—and he didn’t even glance at me. My chest tightened at the thought.

“Seriously… how long did it take you to pee?” A jovial voice rang out from the doorway.

I recognized the voice. It was Ryan–Leonardo's friend.

“Were you wanking?” Another voice teased, chuckling lightly.

“Good question, Warren.” Ryan praised as they bursted out laughing.

Warren spoke next, “Come on, bro…Or were you fucking a hole in there?”

I exhaled sharply, my ears itched to hear his response.

“Dickheads.” Leonardo cursed.

Their footsteps retreated.

“Just tell us, huh…it's been a while the devil fucked a hole.” Ryan pressed.

 My heart melted with joy, hearing that statement.

But it didn't last for long.

“Good. Now let’s get him two girls for the night.” Ryan breathed.

My face fell.

Even as they walked away, I could still hear them clearly.

“A threesome it is. You in, Leo?” Warren asked.

I froze, barely breathing, waiting for his reply.Time ticked by, my chest tightening with every second.

Why wasn't he responding?

Say something Leonardo!

Anything but yes!

Fuck! Say something.

“Yes.” He finally said.

My heart sank.

Minutes later, I stood under the shower, warm water pouring steadily over my head and shoulders. Steam filled the small bathroom, soft and quiet. I rested my hands on the tiled wall, eyes closed, letting the heat calm my racing thoughts.

“Yes.” Leonardo's reply echoed in my ears once more. My jaw ticked.

No matter how hard I tried to shut the voice out of my head, it wouldn’t stop—and that only fueled my rage.

I imagined Leonardo fucking those two bitches, his sweet cock sliding in and out of their stupid pussies.

My face hardened and I balled my  fist.

I pictured them moaning his name loud and begging for more.

Before I  could stop himself,  my eyes fluttered open and I did the first thing that came to mind. I punched the mirror in front of me.

It shattered completely with a loud noise. Shards of glasses pierced into my knuckles and palm. Blood dripped from it but I didn't feel any pain. Not yet.

The door suddenly flung open as Robert rushed in, eyes wide with terror.

Robert was my roomate. “What the fuck was that?” He yelled and his eyes only grew wider when he saw my bleeding hand.

“You're bleeding, Ryker.” He yelled again, rushed to me and grabbed my  hand.

I froze.

I was stark naked!

I  was fucking naked and this dude just walked in on me!

Robert glanced up, worry flashing through his features. But when he met my shocked gaze, he swallowed.

His eyes flickered downwards to my dangling cock, and his breath caught. I saw lust flicker in his eyes and I felt disgusted.

“Disgusted? Did you feel disgusted when Leonardo stared at your cock? Did you feel disgusted when he licked your cum right in your face? Did you feel disgusted when he shoved his full length into your mouth? Or when he gagged you with it? Or when he came into your mouth? Or when his cum spilled on your face?” My subconscious mind ranted and I sighed.

Fuck! No, I didn't.