nOTE- SmUT AheAD AnD IT'S nOT llOYD and mORRO
And uh o.o bottom Morro
I am a true sinner for this creation
Forgive me
NoT iMPORTANT tO READ THIS CHapTER
I am sorry to everyone except my friend Lloyd UuU
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Quick profile for Jake so you have a face behind this boi-
Age: they're all around college age so he's probably twenty or twenty one
Gender: Male
Height: 6"1'
Sexuality: "flexible" as he calls it- he doesn't care and he's also a switch
Personality: He's a dick to most people. He has a big ego. He's always horny for Morro. He's possessive. He enjoys having control even when he's the one bottoming; otherwise he has to be forced into submission. He's stubborn. He's sarcastic and witty. He has some...Anger issues. He carries around a pocketknife. He gets into fights a lot especially when something isn't going his way. He's vengeful. He thinks he's cool and a troublemaker "lol ganggang" but deeeeep down he's insecure
Some past: He abused and manipulated Morro and Morro got him back sending him to the hospital for awhile. Then he came back and wanted to finish what they started; but Lloyd was in the way. Morro is still afraid of him and dependent on him. Jake uses this while Morro tries to deny it and hide it especially from Lloyd. Jake wants him back and Morro has to pick.
Some more past: Jake is mainly like this because growing up his step dad was like this towards him and his mom did drugs and was often absent. She still is but the step dad is out of the picture. Jake cares about her out of fear
He would kill someone for the chance to have Morro to himself
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Morro groaned as his phone buzzed. He turned over and picked it up from the nightstand. He glanced at the time. 9:32 AM and someone kept texting him. He unlocked his screen and looked at who was texting him. Jake. Moro looked up briefly at Lloyd in case he was awake. He was still sound asleep turned towards the wall. Morro opened the texts.
Jake: I know I said you'd be texting me first, but here I am
Are you up
Wake up
Whatever
I have a proposition for you. I have $100
You want it? Come earn it. Call me
Morro looked up again. Lloyd didn't stir. He sighed. Was he really going to...
He sighed and hit the call button, quietly getting out of bed and going to a different room.
"I figured you'd call." Jake had a smirk on his face; Morro could hear it.
"When do you want this to go on?" Morro cut to the chase.
"When are you free from blond boy?"
"...He's sleeping right now."
"You needy bitch. Come over."
"Okay." they hung up and Morro got ready quickly, putting on a baggy long sleeved shirt and tight black ripped jeans.
He put on a beanie and outlined his eyes quickly in black eyeliner. If this wasn't already enough, he stole a piece of gum from Lloyd's stash, too. 'I'm pushing my luck.' Morro thought.
After this, he was on his way.
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Morro arrived at Jake's doorstep. He hesitated slightly before knocking. He heard footsteps approach the door.
"Who?" Jake's voice asked.
He was always a little cautious on who was behind the other side of the door.
"Morro." Morro responded back.
Jake unlocked the door for him and opened it. He looked Morro up and down quickly and bit his lip before stepping aside so he could come in.
Morro entered and Jake shut the door. "Is your mom home?" Morro asked.
"No. The house is pretty much mine lately." Jake responded, closing the door.
"Ah..." Morro stood awkwardly.
"You never were good at initiating." Jake smirked.
"I-I'm not that used to it...With you at least."
"You? Initiating? With who?"
"...None of your business." Morro muttered.
Jake swiftly grabbed Morro and flipped them around so Morro's back was to the door; and up against the wall. "I make it my business." he purred. "Just like I make you my bitch in under three seconds."
Morro looked down, flustered. "Shut up."
"I missed this stubborn side of you." Jake smirked.
He tilted Morro's chin up and kissed him, setting off the wave of lust that washed over them both. Making their way to the kitchen didn't halt their make out session, fumbling around the area, taking each other's clothes off sloppily. Hungrily may have been more like it.
Jake grabbed a knife from the wooden block on the counter before they moved on to the bedroom. Jake shut the door with his foot and inched closer to the bed until Morro fell back onto it.
Morro gasped slightly. Jake took that to his advantage and climbed over him, holding the knife he had taken to Morro's throat. "Make a sound and I'll slit your throat." he whispered.
Morro nodded quickly, pursing his lips.
Jake moved the knife down, tracing Morro's collarbone's with the tip of the knife gently. He continued to outline his chest and torso before setting down the knife next to Morro's side.
Morro sat up, patting the spot next to him. Jake moved off of him and sat in the spot on the bed where Morro directed.
"Have something in mind?" Jake asked.
Morro had his turn to smirk now as he grabbed onto Jake's shoulders, balancing as he adjusted himself onto Jake's lap.
He started grinding slowly, making direct eye contact with Jake.
Jake grabbed his hips and groaned slightly.
Morro grabbed Jake's hair and pulled his head back, smacking his face with little force. "Shh..." he hummed, leaning in and kissing Jake's lips.
Jake moaned and pulled Morro's hips down more, so he was grinding harder. Morro kept biting his tongue, afraid Jake still expected him to make no sound.
Jake slipped his pointer fingers around the waist of Morro's boxers and started to pull them down, exposing Morro's erection. He wrapped his hand around his length, pumping it up and down.
Morro inhaled sharply through his nose and rested his head on Jake's chest.
"Don't stop grinding, babe." Jake coaxed.
Morro continued grinding down onto Jake, purposefully creating softer friction once he reached Jake's crotch, only to tease him.
Jake grabbed the back of Morro's hair, yanking his head back. He kissed his jaw before grabbing the knife with his other hand, poking the tip at Morro's neck. "Don't." he warned.
Using Morro's hair as grip, he yanked him down onto his side and sat up on his knees.
"J-Jake-"
"Hands. Knees." Jake demanded.
Morro did as Jake told him to, switching to the position quickly.
Jake pulled down his boxers and grabbed lotion from beside the bed, coating his member briefly and aligning with Morro's hole. From behind, he held the knife up against Morro's neck again.
"I'd be careful~" He purred to Morro, entering him.
"A-ah-~" Morro gasped, gripping the bedsheet.
Jake started thrusting into Morro, minding the knife.
"F-fuck it's been awhile." Morro moaned.
Jake grunted. "Nothing with the blondie in your dorm?"
"It-it wouldn't work..."
"Ha- You belong to me, baby." Jake thrusted harder.
Morro gasped and bit his lip roughly.
"Understand?" Jake whispered, pushing the knife in a little.
"Y-yes sir."
"Good" Jake moved the knife to Morro's side, and then to his back, making a medium sized cut and dropping the knife.
"Oh-fuck-Jake-" Morro moaned.
"Shh, you're okay." Jake wiped the blood droplet with his finger and put it in his mouth.
Jake pushed Morro's body down so his back side was higher and Morro's face was in the sheets.
Morro's body shivered when Jake thrusted deeper inside of him, hitting his sensitive sweet spot.
Knowing he had found it, Jake didn't adjust his position; but rather his speed, quickening it.
Morro turned his head a little for air but Jake was still holding him down. He too felt he was close. He started to feel lightheaded.
Jake finished soon after, gripping Morro's hair tightly. Morro reacted to the pull and came right after from the stimulation.
His body fell limp as Jake pulled out.
"Morro?" Jake questioned.
He turned him over and a grin grew on his face. Morro had passed out, all due to the mixture of no air, stimulation, and pleasure. He tucked Morro's hair behind his ears and looked at his peaceful face and pink cheeks.
He wanted to be the only one who could see this. He got up and gathered his clothes, putting them on. He spotted Morro's phone in his pants on the floor.
'Hmm...'
Being the clever troublemaker he was, he got a plan. He typed in Morro's secret-not-so-secret password and went into his texts, searching for Lloyd's. Once he did that, he opened the camera and went back to Morro, taking a picture of his sleeping flustered face, sending it to Lloyd after, with the caption, "I bet he didn't do this for you..."