Jordan could be seen in a bar.
He's been there for few hours now, sipping alcohol from his glass his mind wandering as he looked around.
If he didn't leave he sure would have done something to ortho, something... He might regret.
Checking the time on his phone, he sees it was already late so he decided to go back home. He actually left to cool himself and get ortho thoughts out of his mind but he's not sure if it worked at all.
Stepping out, he saw the day has gotten dark already so he entered his car and drove home his mind clouded.
When he arrived home it was already 9:30, the house was so silent, the thought of ortho run away again played in his mind.
He checked all the corners of his house first. All possible place he knows ortho usally hides but didn't find him there, he them processed to check ortho's room but still didn't see him.
'Did he run off again? If so, how far can he run?' He asked him self.
Going to his own room, he opened the door and stepped in.
The room was dim, lit only by the pale silver glow of the moon through the half-drawn curtains. At first, all seemed still.
Then his eyes landed on the bed.
Ortho lay tangled in the sheets, his black curly hair fanned out on the pillow, lips slightly parted. His shirt had ridden up, exposing the soft curve of his waist and thighs. And he wasn't wearing anything beneath it.
Jordan froze, eyes wide.
A sharp breath caught in his throat. He took a step back, but his gaze stayed locked on the sight in front of him.
The soft moonlight kissed ortho's skin, highlighting every delicate feature, every gentle rise and fall of his chest. It was innocent and indecent all at once. Tempting in a way that made Jordan's jaw tighten.
He turned sharply, mentally cursing himself, as he head to the bathroom.
"What is he even doing here?" Jordan asked himself as he took of his clothes and stood under the shower turning it on. He let the cold water cascade over him but it did nothing to cool him down.
'Oh God! This is what I was trying to avoid, only for me to come home and see the worst of it' He thought.
He let his hand move to his cock which was already getting hard as the image of ortho laying on the bed played in his mind and soon he found himself stroking it.
"Ah, Fuck! This is not good." He growled his thick voice vibrating through his chest.
He stopped, telling him self ortho is not someone who he should be sexually attracted too.
Picking up a towel, he wrap it around his lower body and walked out of the bathroom but his body spiked again when he saw ortho still on his bed laying carelessly.
He walked close to the bed and took in a deep breath...
Oh God, tonight won't be good
He scanned ortho's body, his skin was fair and smooth wanting him to imprint bite marks all over it.
He has always know ortho to have a nice white skin ever since the day he saw him, his skin was the only thing he liked about him the first time he saw him in his school but now it that same skin that's calling him in, begging to be marked as he watch his little comfy movement on his bed.
MOMENTS LATER....
" Mmm... Ah! W-what's happening?" Ortho whispered from his sleep as he felt his body tremble under someone's touch.
His eyes fluttered open, little gasp and moan coming from him. He was laying on his stomach, while his legs were kneeled on the bed jerkin his ass up, he felt his skin was exposed and something silk, wet and slippery was moving in and out in him, stiring his inside as it touches and stimulates him.
His dick was hard due to the act and he was dripping uncontrollable while his hole was clenching around the silk stuff stimulating him making lewd, Squelching sound that send shivers down his entire body.
He tried to talk but only what came out was low whimpering moans that shocked him, never in his life did he know he can make such sounds.
Gathering the strength, he looked back through his shoulder only to see Jordan face buried between his ass as he sucked on his quivering hole.
"J-jordan! What are you doing?" He asked him his breath shaky as he watch Jordan removed his tongue, strings of spit mixed with his juice following as he removed his tongue to reply. He felt his hole gaping real bad and that made him whimper again.
'Fuck!.. since when has he been doing this?' He asked himself.
When he looked over at him again he felt so embarrassed cause Jordan was watching every movement his hole was making and that made him use his hand to cover it only for Jordan to remove them and hold them against his back.
"No don't do that. Oh fuck. Look at this.. isn't it beautiful" he said as he use his free hand to spread his ass cheeks apart to get more view.
" Jordan, please let's stop here. What you're doing is not right, what are you even doing here?" He asked.
" I should be the one to asked you that. What are you doing on my bed?"
" Me? Oh I came here to check if I can see any underwear that I can put on but when I couldn't find one, I was about to leave when I saw a book on you nightstand and I decided to read it. I think I feel asleep while reading, that's why I'm on you bed" ortho explained but it was too late he's in Jordan hands now.
" Oh! So you came to look for underwear?" Jordan asked
"Yes I wa- Ah! Jordan!" Ortho moaned his words cut short when Jordan grabbed his dick and started stroking it
He was already sensitive and doing that only made his body thrashed. His breath came out shaky as Jordan stroked him and inserted two fingers in him moving them slowly, in and out, in and out, grazing over his prostate which made ortho eyes widen gasped moan eliciting from him as he arched his back more
Jordan smiled as he realised he had found his pleasure spot, so he continues grazing over it, pressing and rubbing on it which made ortho whimpered and tremble, the sensation too much for him to bare.
'This is too much for me, i-i might die from this much pleasure. What has gotten into him?" He asked himself his hole clenching around Jordan fingers.
He was a complete moaning mess under him, he moaned uncontrollably, his legs shaking form the pleasure he's recieving.
He trashed, his whole body shaking, moans after moans eliciting from him and before he knew it he spurt ropes after ropes of cum in Jordan hand, his body shivering and turning jelly as his ass released this white milky substance that coat Jordan fingers as he pulled out his fingers, his eyes clouded with desire as he used that same finger to stroke his own cock.