On The Rocks (Royce)

5

Chresanto's P.O.V.

"I'm s-sorry for... Um..." Jacob muttered, using a hand to push his hair from his face, trying to collect himself. "Calling you Chres".

"Don't worry about it" I breathed, panting softly as I rested my head against the seat, closing my eyes.

I'd never had sex in a car before and in all honesty, I never wanted to again. I was deathly afraid that my leather would get fucked up, but I guess that's better than getting into a car accident. There also really wasn't that much space, it was interesting trying to have sex in a space that was so limited.

Jacob was currently sitting on me, but I didn't mind. We didn't move for a while, both catching our breath and waiting for our bodies to understand that our highs had diminished. My hands moved, traveling along Jacob's skin slowly, he seemed to lean into my touch and I found that interesting. Luna would do the same thing. Did I just compare him to a cat? I removed my hands from his skin, allowing him to remove himself from atop of me. He sat beside me, reaching for his clothes. I did the same thing, it took me longer than usual to put them on.

Jacob reached for the door handle, preparing to get out of the car, but I stopped him. "Wait". He didn't look at me, his gaze dropping to his lap as usual. "I can give you a ride". It was silent for a moment, I suppose he was thinking. "It's dark out, and we're not close to the club.... I can take you home?"

"Okay".

"Climb into the front" I replied, watching him do so, I followed after him, getting situated behind the wheel.

"Permission to speak?"

"Yes".

"No one's ever taken me home before" he confessed, "I always have to catch the bus".

"That's not safe".

"What I do isn't safe" he murmured, turning his body away from me to peer out of the window.

Well, he did have a point. "What's your address?" He told me where he lived before yawning, I typed it into the GPS and began to head over that way. I rolled down the windows a bit since we both smelled heavily of sex, it was quiet for a really long time, I wondered if Jacob was okay, but then I realized that he had fallen asleep. 

It didn't take long for me to reach his side of town, it wasn't bad, but then it wasn't great. There wasn't much to look at it, just a few corner stores and apartment buildings along with a Food Lion. I pulled into the parking lot, glancing at the apartment complexes, they looked so small and I wondered how anyone could live in them. It didn't look like there was enough living space.

I turned my head to the side, staring at Jacob who was curled up in the seat. He looked really small with his legs pulled up to his chest, his forehead against his knees. For some reason I didn't want to wake him, he looked too peaceful.

I sighed, I took the key from the ignition and stepped out the car. I circled to Jacob's side, opening the door and unbuckling his seatbelt before carefully picking him up. He was extremely light, to the point where I was worried that he didn't eat enough.

"Jacob".

"Uhn" he moaned sleepily, he moved around in my arms, which caused me to nearly drop him.

"Jacob".

"Huh?" He peeled open his eyes, he didn't seem to see me as he struggled to keep his eyes open. "What is it?" I watched his eyes grow wide when he realized he was staring at me. "I mean, yes, sir?"

"I'm at the apartment complexes, what number is yours?"

"Fourteen-C". I hummed, walking to the stairs. "I can walk, sir".

"No, I like carrying you" I commented, easily carrying him up the flight of stairs to level C. I placed him on his feet once I found his apartment door, he searched his pockets until he found his key. I had the urge to touch him, but I didn't know if he'd like that.

"Jacob" I said, watching as he stopped right before he was going to close the door.

"Yes, sir?"

I fished my wallet from my pocket, pulling out his nine hundred. "You forgot". I held the money out for him to take, he stared at me, I could feel his brown eyes pulling me in. "How much is it for a night?"

"Half or whole night?"

"Whole".

"That's in the one thousands, sir, I do- Oomph" I felt as if I'd literally knocked the air out of him with how quickly I'd kissed him, my body colliding with his as I backed him into his apartment. I kicked the door close, gripping Jacob's waist before lifting him up and holding him against the nearest wall.

A soft whine left the back of his throat, his hips grinding against mine, "sir".

I pulled him from the wall, his legs wrapping around my waist as I navigated to his room.

"Wait!" He abruptly exclaimed, I rose an eyebrow at him as he wiggled in my grasp, trying to get down. I placed his feet on the floor and he turned, opening the door to his room. "I have to clean up first" he said shyly, I smiled a bit, watching from the doorway as he moved about his barely messy room.

I was interested in what Jacob was thinking, his eyes scanning his room as he worked to place things where he saw fit. I was a bit confused as to why I found him cleaning his room interesting, maybe because I'd never met anyone who was more worried about a tidy room than sex?

"I... Um... If you're hungry or anything you can... Um, look around in the kitchen. I don't have a lot, but yeah... I wasn't expecting to go another round here" he admitted, turning around to look at me.

I sighed, realizing that I hadn't even asked. I know most just thought that since he was a prostitute he was always up for sex, but that couldn't have always been the case. "Do you even want to have sex again?"

"I'm supposed to do whatever you want" Jacob answered, his fingers nervously tugging at the bottom of his shirt. He looked flustered as he stared at me, I could easily tell he was thinking hard about something. The way his eyebrows knitted together a bit gave it away. "What would you like to do?" He asked quietly.

"Anything you'd like to do".

I knew I'd caught him off guard with my answer, he blinked a few times before looking around the room. "Um" he said, shrugging.

"People don't really give you a choice, do they?"

He shook his head then, "no".

"I can tell" I replied, crossing the room and easily scooping him up and placing him on the bed. I would've liked it if Jacob was more outspoken about his thoughts, but he was so accustomed to being told what to do. I situated myself between his legs, kissing him until he pulled back, panting softly.

"Sir" he breathed, his fingers running along the lobe of my ear, eyes staring intently into my own. I think this was the first time he actually didn't ignore my gaze, he was actually looking at me. It seemed that Jacob noticed his mistake because he blushed and moved his gaze to the ceiling.

"Call me Chresanto".

A/N: this chapter was pretty suckish and shorter than usual, but things should start getting more interesting soon. Tell me what you think so far if you'd like, hope everyone had a lovely day.