Troye's pov
smut warning
I remember last night, Jacob knows I remember last night. He also knows how driven I am to get a taste more of him. So I did what any other desperate boyfriend would do: I teased him.
'Accidental' grazes of my fingers over his crotch when we woke up, lip biting and eye-banging while getting dressed in front of him for school. I even pulled him into the loo during fifth period and groped his bum, then sneaking out of art and making out with him in the showers of the locker room while he was in PE. Let's just say by the end of our last periods, Jacob had a terribly prominent problem in his trousers. He walked around with a folder held over his boner, cheeks flushed and eyes widened every chance I got to see him. When we got out of class and were sent home for the day, Jacob refused to talk to me, keeping his eyes straight ahead of him. He squeezed his free hand up into a little ball so hard his knuckles went white. I almost felt bad for making the boy suffer all day.
So when said boy slammed the front door shut and pushed me against it, I was a bit surprised. He lunged at me, taking my curls in his hand and smashing his lips upon mine, easily prying my lips open and invading my mouth. Jumping in surprise, I let out a small yelp and relax into the kiss, practically melting into his touch. He battles tongues with me for a moment, the both of us beyond fuelled up. Of course, I let him take over and grind into my growing erection, making me whimper and nod his head back, breaking the kiss.
"Jacob," I utter breathlessly, my lips glossy with saliva.
He flicks his eyes up to meet mine, "Do you know what you've been doing to me all day?... You've teased and played with me on several different occasions today, leaving me all flustered and needy."
His voice deeper than usual, I drop my jaw a bit, loving every second of this side of Jacob.
"It's not fair," He mumbles in my ear, nipping at my lobe and kissing down the skin to my neck.
"M-maybe you shouldn't have passed up your opportunity l-last night," I stumble out, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as he brings my skin into his mouth and sucks on it as if it were a lolly.
"J-Jacob."
He pulls back before I can get too wound up and licks at my neck, stepping back and staring at the little red mark he's surely made.
"I have a feeling there is another opportunity settling right in my hands." He murmurs, pecking my lips and taking my hand, dragging me to the bedroom.
I nod frantically and follow close behind him, my cheeks turning red. He pulls me into the room and shuts the door, locking it behind himself. I stand behind him, staring at the back of his neck I'd like to make my mark on.
Today I'm a bit feisty if you can't tell.
But when Jacob turns to me and gives me a stern look, I shrink back a bit. He flips us, pushing me back against the wood of a door, it now being our private bedroom one. I look up at him with innocent eyes though I give him a shameful look.
"You've been bad today... You've been a bad boy." He murmurs, most likely not noticing it, but it makes me feel hot all over. From my toes to my ears, I feel as though I'm buzzing.
"Have I?" I ask in fake oblivion.
Jacob nods, "You have, I deserve compensation for all of this teasing, Troye Sivan."
I curve my lips up into a subtle smirk, winking at him.
"Maybe... do you want this? Are you sure?" I question, stroking a hand along his tanned and muscular arm.
