Damon (one-shot)

VIII - Jealous (smut)

warning - warning - warning

Simon's pov:

I watched as David leaned back against the wall, Richard's arm placed by David's shoulder and Richard standing in front oh him. Richard being one of your producers.

I was across the bar staring without realizing it. I hated this, but i couldn't tear my eyes away. I moved somewhat closer, close enough so i could hear their conversation.

"Awww David" i heard Richard sigh with a smug smile on his face "why do you have to be so goddamn irresistible?" David giggled, hand slapping Richard's chest "Richard!!! You're such a flirt"

I peered a little to notice that Richard's hand moving to rub at David's side, slowly moving up and down. I wish David would push him away or do anything but let him keep his hand there. But he didn't.

I can't stand it anymore. I walk over to them "oh, hey Simon" David smiled. I didn't respond, i grabbed his wrist and pulled him along, out of the bar, to the parking lot. I opened my car hastily and pushed David in. I climb on my side and drove.

David's pov:

Simon drove down the street and i didn't get it. I was supposed to be going home and write but i'm here in his car heading toward his house. He kept his eyes on the street and his face told me he's not that happy.

"Is this about Richard?" I asked with a smirked on my face "are you jealous?"

He groaned and speed up, still keeping his eyes on the road "you are jealous" i confirmed with a coy smile.

With that speed, we soon reached his house. I get of the car and followed him behind. As we entered his house, he push me against the wall and kissed me hard. I almost yelped before kissing back, arching my body towards his touch but he pull away.

"No so easy...follow me" he grabbed on my tie and lead me to his room "you've been a naughty boy didn't you?" he ran his hand to my chest, down to my hip and to my crotch.

"you know what happen to a naughty boy?" he looked up with his hunger eyes "they get punished" he moved to his drawer and take out a metal that look like a handcuff. He came back closer to me and cuff my hands backside as he trail his fingers across my bum.

"Do you know how the fire burns up inside me while you flirt with that Richard" i gulped and nodded, not sure though " now...you're gonna pay for it. get down on your knees"

Not wanting to upset him anymore, i let out a shallow "ok" and nervously get down on my knees right in front of him. He grabbed the back of my head and rubbed his dick up against my face. I could feel it sliding back and forth across my nose. By now it was almost fully erect. He told me to grab his waist line and slowly pull down his pants. With my fingers in his belt, I looked up into his eyes "Simon, i'm sorry"

"Sshhh....baby, no need to apologize, just obey"

He took hold of my wrist and slide them down, forcing his pants down, the whole time staring into my eyes with a smug look that tell me he knows he had control.

I didn't break eye contact with him as his underwear was slowly pulled down over his now fully erect cock. When suddenly they were down and something solid strike me beneath my chin.

He grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it right in front of my face. He began to rub the head against my cheeks, moaning. With his hand still on the back of my head, he brought the head of his cock to my mouth and tell me to open up. I do as he said, scared that he'd be more upset but so aroused, and let him enter my now willing mouth.