36. Jasper
The sound of my back hitting the piano keys fills the room. Reece is standing in front of me, with a wickedly sexy smirk as he pulls down my pj pants, yanking them off when they reach my knees.
"Reece, please," I pant, licking my lips as I stare back at him. Still smirking he drops to his knees, gripping my already hard dick in his hand. The tip is leaking precum and he slides his thumb over the slit to coat my dick with it.
I lean back, gripping the edge of the keys then as Reece takes my dick into his mouth, not at all slowly. He's got my dick in his mouth completely and he's swirling his tongue over every inch. He grips my dick with one hand, taking my dick in and out of his lips to suck me. The sounds escaping his mouth as he devours my dick like it's his favourite meal have me so on edge. I lean back further, gripping the keys harder and playing random notes.
"God, Reece!" I bellow, causing him to speed up his rhythm to the point it's punishing. "Feels so good,"I pant, biting down on my lip for a moment. "Fuck, please, fuck me!" I scream out, my words raspy from the increasing pleasure pulsing through my body.
He pulls off, and smirks at me, taunting, "Beg me, pretty boy. Beg for me to fuck your tight hole."
He grabs my dick, squeezing the tip, his eyes locked on mine and daring me to challenge him.
"Fuck me now Reece. I need you to fuck me," I beg, not able to hide my desire for him.
Reece picks me up with a strong grip on my hips and puts me down on the edge of the piano top, causing the lid to close a little, slipping down a couple of notches. The piano groans with the weight on it, but I honestly couldn't care less. Wouldn't even care if we broke it.
Looking right at Reece as he steps in between my legs I verbalise, "I love it when you manhandle me, Ree."
He groans then, loud and gruff and possessive. "I love you all spread out and ready for me, Jasp," he tells me, spreading my legs wider so I'm exposed to him.
Again he kneels down, this time to lave his tongue over my pucker.
"Oh," I gasp. "Feels so good, Ree."
He pushes his tongue inside, breaching the tight ring of muscle, soothing the soreness from last night. Pulling back, he then spits on my pucker, slipping a finger in to lube me up. He yanks his pants down and his fully hard dick is right there, at the perfect angle to slide right inside my hole.
"You want me to fuck you, pretty boy?" Reece asks, grabbing my waist.
"Yes, baby, fuck me," I respond.
Reece doesn't saya word as he slips inside my lubed hole. He barely gives me a moment to adjust to having him fill me before he's thrusting hard, hitting my prostate with the tip of his dick.
"Fuck, Reece, fuck!" I call out, grabbing the lid of the piano to hold onto, causing its hinges to groan with every thrust. It's a quick, hard fuck and it's not long until we're both coming. I don't even touch my dick, and I spill come all over my stomach. Reece pulls out, moaning when he sees the mess I've made on myself. Leaning down he licks the come from my skin, laving his tongue over my stomach. It feels tickly, and I sit up, yanking him up by his hair to kiss him. I can taste myself on his tongue, and moan into his mouth, "Mmm, I can taste my come on your tongue, Ree."
He breaks the kiss, pecking the side of my lips. "I love…" Reece says, his words getting cut short by the doors careening open. A bellowing voice fills the room, "Jasper!"
I shove Reece aside and he yanks up his pants, not daring to turn around to see who has entered the room, but I'd know his voice anywhere and I'm deeply ashamed he's caught me with my pants down, after just coming.
I clamber off the piano, covering my dick with my hands awkwardly as I shuffle around the piano to get my pants. Tugging them on, I stumble across to the other side of the piano where Reece has now turned towards the intruder.
"Montserrat," Tidus seethes, glaring at Reece as though he's about to strike him.
"Tidus," Reece responds, the same malice in his voice that causes my insides to flip, as it almost seems possessive over me.
"What are you doing here with my cousin?" Tidus questions, his jaw tight.
Reece sniggers. "Fucking him, until you barged in like a bull."
"You would never."
Again Reece sniggers, smirking when he jibs, "Already did, twice last night and just now."
Tidus lunges at Reece, about to throw a punch at him but I slide across the floor, stepping in between them to stop him.
"Cousin," Tidus warns, staring at me. "Did you consent to this?"
"Yes, I did consent, cousin. I"m in love with him."
"Pfft, love," Tidus scoffs. "In love with a Montserrat, cousin. That"s a death wish."
"Then so be it," I reply, nodding, and then looking at Reece, pulling him against my side. "I would rather die than not be with Reece."
"You do not know what you"re saying, cousin," Tidus says, lunging at Reece again. He shifts out my hold on him, and rushes towards the door. Tidus chases him out the door, before stalking towards me.
The look in his eyes is causing my heart to race–and not in a good way–and I stumble backwards until I hit the piano. It digs into my back but I don't dare move.
"So you're gay, cousin?" he asks, a hint of anger in his voice.
"No," I reply, shaking my head, not able to meet my cousin's intense stare. "I'm pansexual."
"What the fuck does that mean?"
"It doesn't matter, Tidus. All that matters is I'm in love with Reece."
"Yeah it does fucking matter. You're in love with a Montserrat."
"Please don't tell father. I'm not ready to tell him yet."
"I'm not telling uncle that you're gay. He won't fucking believe it."
"Thank you, now please leave me be. And send Reece back in if he's still here."
Tidus leaves and I sit back down at the piano to continue playing the song I played for Reece. He doesn't come back in, so I finish playing and head to my room to finish packing to head back to the dorms.