The mattress sank as someone climbed onto his bed, disturbing his sleep. Jake frowned and turned over on his back, smacking his lips in discomfort. Still, he didn’t open his eye, stubbornly keeping it shut. He didn’t want to leave the tender embrace of Morpheus just yet, not when he had finally managed to fall asleep.
However, a certain someone could care less about what he wanted and slipped under the blanket. The next instant, Jake felt hands grip his pajamas. Fingers then slid under the waistband of his trousers, as well as his underwear. They caressed the smooth skin before pulling the clothes down to the middle of his thighs; his shirt was soon lifted too, and moist lips trailed near his novel.
Jake’s mouth twitched. That dickhead…
“What the heck are you doing?” he scowled as he lifted the blanket to glare at Stephan, his eye half-opened.
The man had crawled between his legs, his long silver hair falling and brushing against his naked thighs. It tickled Jake, leaving a tingling feeling behind. But that didn’t matter right now.
“Attacking you in your sleep, what else?” Stephan chuckled before kissing Jake’s hip, his tongue lingering on his skin as he added, “Your sleeping face was just too tempting. I couldn’t resist.”
“What the…? Are you a dog in heat?! That’s no excuse. Get off! Now!”
“Nah, don’t want to.”
“You little…”
Jake gritted his teeth, knowing that Stephan couldn’t be reasoned with, not when he behaved like a horny brat. So, he kneed him in the stomach. If talking it out couldn’t knock some sense into that sick brain of his, then maybe violence would. But the moment Jake tried to make his move, Stephan held onto his thighs, near his knees, immobilizing his lower body.
“You shouldn’t move around so much. What if I bite you by accident?”
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As a warning, Stephan nibbled on the sensitive skin near the man’s private, pulling it with his teeth. Jake jolted in surprise, and the fist that was about to fall onto Stephan’s head stopped midway. The threat worked wonders, and Jake let himself fall back onto the bed with a grunt.
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Currently, Jake couldn’t fight back even if he wanted to. He knew struggling would only make things worse, and so didn’t even try to. It would be but a waste of energy.
“Taking advantage of a patient,” Jake growled, “don’t you have any shame?!”
“Nope, none.”
“…”
He shouldn’t have asked. The answer was obvious enough.
“Wait until I’m better,” he snarled through gritted teeth, “I’m going to chop off that useless thing between your legs and feed it to dogs.”
“Sure, sure,” Stephan chanted, his mouth going downward a bit more. “But for now, let me enjoy myself. Might as well give you a good reason to bury me six feet under.”
“Fuck you—”
Jake was interrupted mid-sentence as Stephan took him in his mouth, startling him into moaning. At the same time, the man held onto his hips so that he wouldn’t wriggle away, preventing him from escaping. Stephan ignored his cry of protest and swallowed the half-hard shaft down to its hilt, his lips closely shut around the member. He then went up and down, again and again.
However, after the first moan, Jake didn’t let out a single sound, biting his lips until it bled, his hands tightly gripping the sheet. He silenced his voice, refusing to please Stephan’s ears with shameful cries.
‘A nightmare,’ he thought. ‘This has to be a nightmare.’
After what appeared to be an eternity to Jake, Stephan finally let go. Once freed, the member seemed to tremble as the cold air blew against it, eliciting a hiss from Jake. Now, the shaft was standing proudly, with precome oozing—a sight that satisfied Stephan greatly.
“You know, you’re the one who will be fucked, not me,” Stephan snickered as an answer for earlier, when Jake cussed him out. He then kissed the member, pulling down the pants and underwear a bit more. “Come on, lift your hips.”
“No fucking way in hell!” Jake growled as he buried his head in his hands. “Oh God, this is so humiliating.”
To this, Stephan didn’t comment. Still, he didn’t stop and lifted Jake’s legs after tossing the blanket aside. Afterward, he put the legs on his shoulders, the pants and underwear hanging on Jake’s ankles, just behind Stephan’s back. Whether Jake lifted his hips himself or not didn’t matter.
While enjoying the view, Stephan brought his fingers to his lips, dutifully licking them until they dripped with saliva. All along, he didn’t take his eyes off of Jake’s lean body. His little prey was so flustered that even his neck had turned bright red, bringing out his predatory instincts. It made him want to devour him whole. And he’d do just that.
“Take in a deep breath,” Stephan warned as his index trailed down from Jake’s thigh to his behind. “I’m putting it in.”
Jake felt the finger getting closer and closer to his hole, and then….
And then, he woke up, his heart racing. He heard the sound of pages being flipped, and when he tilted his head, he saw Stephan sitting on the plastic chair beside his bed, reading the diaries. When the man noticed his gaze, he lifted his eyes from the notebook and smiled at him.
“Already awake?”
“…” And whose fault it is! I told him I’d have nightmares if he stayed in my room!
“Did your fever come back? You’re sweating buckets and your face is beet-red. Do you want me to call the doctor? He should still be around.”
“No, I’m fine. It’s just a little hot under the blanket, that’s all.”
“Is that so,” Stephan shrugged before lowering his eyes to Jake’s crotch. “By the way, do you need help with that?”
Jake froze, then glanced at his groin. There was a little tent that betrayed the kind of dream he just had. It left him at a loss for words, his mind blanking for an instant. Fuck!
“So?” Stephan snickered, snapping Jake out of his daze. “Need help?”
“GET OUT!”
Stephan laughed but did as told. He left the room, and Jake stared at the door for a moment, his lips pursed. He’d never, never admit he just had a wet dream about Stephan, not even over his dead body!
Edited by Clozed! ♥
Author has something to say: Still not midnight where I live!!! Happy Easter day! And yes, I finally decided to empty my wallet and commish @trashcanxval (on Twitter) for a new book cover! But sorry, didn’t have the time to draw a chibi of bunny Misha :c
EDIT: Also!!! I’m in the process of editing SD from chapter one and posting the edited chapter here! It’s for a contest, and if you wanna reread the story from the start, see all the hints, and hurt yourself while you’re at it…. but, you gotta cuss me out in private! No spoilers in the comment è.é Votes would also be very appreciated! ♥
Okay I ship them
I wasn’t planning to ship them at first, but then this arc came…. Sorry Jake pray smiley
Thank you for reading! ♥
I truly hope they don’t end up together.
thanks for the chapter <3
Jake: I agree with that.
Stephan: :c
Thanks for reading! ♥
Can I not ship them ??? 🥺
Sure? I won’t threaten you with a knife to ship them! X’D
Why mention the knife then ??? Huh.. huh ??? 🤨😒
Thanks for the reply.. ☺
Hahaha I sympathize a little bit with Jake. Not only does Stephan Not Need that kind of encouragement, Iv6had dreams that grossed me out after the sex haze wore off 😂.