The Lust

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Ryan's POV:

I'm sure most of you already know about Jacky, the British boy who came to America to play in Falling in Reverse? Well, in recent months, I've been developing some kinds of feelings for him. Ronnie seems to have liked Jacky for a while, too. He doesn't stand a chance, though. I'm sure we've all seen the way Jacky looks at me, verses the way he looks at Ronnie. Of course, one day I ended up making the mistake of letting Ronnie know this.

"WHAT?" Ronnie shouted at me. "RYAN, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW JACKY LIKE I DO!"

"You slept with him one time, Ronnie! Didn't even give him a chance to fall for you." I replied, the heat of the argument getting to me.

"Ryan, I don't ca-"

"I'm leaving."

"Good!"

"Derek, I'll miss you and the rest of the guys. As for you, Radke, huh, good luck finding another drummer in time for tour." With that, I turned and left Ronnie's hotel room, leaving him in complete shock.

"YOU CAN'T LEAVE! YOU'RE OUT OF THE FUCKING BAND!" he shouts after me, but I ignore and walk off into the moonlight. I reach for my phone in my back pocket and began to call Jacky. The phone rang a couple of times before he answered.

"Hello?" I heard the tired voice of Jacky say.

"Hey, Jacks, it's Ryan."

"Ryan, hi. How are you?" He said, cheerfully and a little more awake now.

"I'm doing good. Did I wake you?"

"A little. But I was on the couch."

"Sorry 'bout that. Hey, listen, I was thinking You and me could go out for drinks tonight? It's only a little after ten."

"Mmh, no. Since you're in Vegas, I think you should come over here instead. I've got something to show you." He seemed really excited now.

"Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes." I knew I had to get there before Ronnie called and said something stupid to Jacky. "See ya, Bunny." Bunny had always been his nickname.

"I'll see you soon." With that, I hung up the phone. The walk to Jacky's house was peaceful. I managed to make it up to his front porch and ring the doorbell, Tired as I was. I'm really out of shape. When he opened the door, I was greeted by a wide smile. He's so cute when he smiles. "C'mon in!" He said, moving back to let me in. I notice he's barely wearing anything. He had enough time to put some clothes on before I got here. Was he planning on...no, this is Jacky. He's never really been a fan of sexual encounters.

"Jacky, can I ask you something?" I said, giving a look of confusion.

"Sure."

"Where are your clothes?" Jacky leaned in and kissed me on the lips, standing on the tips of his toes.

"Where ever you want them to be." When he said that, I felt the bulge in my skinny jeans grow. A smile crept it's way across my face as I found myself lifting Jacky off the ground by his butt. He wrapped his legs around me as I toss us both onto the couch. Leading a trail of kisses from his jaw line, down to his stomach, I heard him moan loudly in anticipation. When I reached what I was going for, I began to suck on it. This only made Jacky's moans grow louder. Sorry kids, but, Out of respect for Jacky, I'm not going into any farther detail than that.

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