*Five months later*
'Babe. Wake up, I made you breakfast.' Ryan's voice echoed Jace out of his deep sleep.
He smiled and slowly opened his eyes at the soft kiss pressed to his shoulder, butterflies filling his stomach.
God, you're cute.
Jace turned over and leaned up, kissing his lips slowly.
Ryan smiled against his lips, deepening it for a moment before pulling away.
'As fun as kissing you and ignoring the breakfast I made is, you need to eat.' Ryan chuckled against his lips, giving it one last peck before leaving.
Jace watched as he went, sighing happily as he covered his face with his pillow.
It was then, Jace's phone lit up.
He raised an eyebrow and picked it up, seeing a long message from a number he knew all too well.
Blayke.
He set his phone back down after reading the message, staring up at the ceiling.
Why? Why now? When I'm happy.
He had replied with 'I miss you too' and he felt bad about it.
Ryan didn't deserve that.
But he wouldn't know anything, nothing but the fact Blayke messaged him.
Getting up and grabbing a pair of jeans and a plain t shirt, Jace pulled the clothes on, moving downstairs.
He quickly grabbed his breakfast and kissed Ryan's cheek before leaving for his classes for the day.
The day aged slowly, his classes seemed to drag. Jace wasn't too happy about that. He had too much on his mind and was eager to go talk to Blayke as soon as he was finished at school.
What if it's a mistake? Seeing him after so long. You can't afford to lose what you have.
Jace thought of all the negativity, but his body still carried him down the sidewalk towards Blayke's favorite hangout spot. The local music studio.
He walked inside and looked around for Blayke, walking down each and every hallway, looking in every room.
Standing by the vending machine, Blayke had his back to Jace. He didn't have any clue Jace was gonna show up.
Jace quickly took his hand and pulled him into an empty room and shut the door.
Blayke struggled for words as he looked at Jace confusingly.
'Jace. What are you doing here?' Blayke spoke quietly, keeping his voice calm, though he was screaming on the inside with joy for seeing Jace.
Jace shook his head as he leaned against the wall. 'That text. Why? Why won't you stop? You only care now because I have a boyfriend.'
'I could care less about the boyfriend. I do as I please.' Blayke rolled his eyes as he watched Jace, putting his hands in his pockets.
Fuck. He's so sexy when he's straight forward.
Fuck. Stop Jace.
'I miss you too, Blayke.' Jace sighed as he watched him, 'What about Harry?'
'Oh don't speak of him. He's fucking crazy and gone.' Blayke quickly shook his head, leaning back against the wall.
Jace watched Blayke's face, before letting his eyes wonder down his body.
God. Lord. Help. Me.
His pants tight enough? I can see his whole outline.
Fuck, I need him.
No. You don't. Stop.
Jace rubbed his face as he sighed, before looking up to see Blayke was staring at him with a sad expression.
Within moments, Jace was across the room, lips on Blayke's, a sweet moan escaping his lips.
Blayke locked the door as he picked Jace up, carrying him to the nearest couch.
Jace immediately pulled his own shirt off, hands moving to move slowly up the inside of Blayke's shirt.
'I want you to fuck... my mouth.' Jace spoke with a slight purr, moving his hands to tangle them in his jeans.
Blayke groaned at his words, pushing his jeans down as he laid back against the couch, watching as Jace moved to sit between his legs, pulling the hem of his boxers down to expose himself.
"Fuck daddy, I forgot how big you are.' Jace purred as he took Blayke's erection in his hand, running his tongue up the base of him.
Blayke gasped loudly, gripping Jace's chocolate brown locks as tightly as he could.
"Fuck, don't stop." He breathed, bucking his hips up against his mouth.
Jace giggled cutely, swirling his tongue around his tip before taking him, inch by inch, into his mouth, sucking in his cheeks as he slowly bobbed his head.
Fuck. That mouth. Fuck fuck fuck.
Blayke was starting to pant, toes curling against the carpet on the floor as he pushed Jace's head down each time he lifted his hips to push his cock farther down his throat.
Jace ran his tongue over the base of him as he sucked and nipped at his shaft, pulling off to pump it quickly, head leaning down to nip at his balls. He lifted his head back up and took him back down his throat, continuing to pump his cock as he bobbed his head quickly.
Moments later, Blayke came undone in his mouth, shooting hot seed down his throat as he panted, pulling Jace up into his arms for a passionate heated kiss.
Stop.
This is as far as it can go.
Jace.
Jace pulled away and ran his thumb over his cheek, looking at him lovingly, before standing up, licked his lips and retreated out the door without another word.
"What the fuck..." Blayke stared at the door, boxers still on the floor, body still exposed.
He just left me.
He made me cum and he fucking just left.
Not a word.
