Chapter 1

The first time he knew he was Jealous

The first time shocked Robert. Yes he liked fucking Aaron. It was the best sex he ever had but he never considered Aaron his or considered Aaron as being anything more than a hot as hell fuck buddy. But when he saw Aaron with some bloke at the Woolpack chatting and flirting, he saw green.

Aaron was sat at the bar drinking a pint. Robert was sat at a table waiting for his lunch. A bloke he had never seen sat next to Aaron. Mother fucking Justin Bieber wanna be, was Robert's first thought. He shamelessly flirted with Aaron. And Aaron didn't stop him. It drove Robert flipping mad. When the bloke put his hand on Aaron's arm Robert nearly choked on the crisps he was eating.

Robert went to the bar for another pint and "accidentally" poked the bloke in the ribs. Aaron glared at Robert, but Robert saw the slight smile on Aaron's lips. He was fucking enjoying driving Robert mad. He heard the dipshit ask Aaron for his number, which Aaron gave him. Robert felt like taking the punk's phone and cracking it in half. As he was getting up to leave the bloke grazed Aaron's left thigh with his hand, Robert felt like clocking the little queen.

Robert rose from his seat as soon as the bloke left and stood next to Aaron at the bar. They stood close enough to hear the other breath. Robert's fast and angry breathes, Aaron's steady and almost humorous.

Robert growled lowly, "You enjoying yourself, are you?"

Aaron faking innocence replied, "What are you going on about Robert?" Smile on his lips.

"You know exactly what you are doing. I need to see the books at the scrapyard now! I'll drive us over." Robert ordered.

Aaron took the last swig of his pint and followed a fuming Robert. Before Robert had the car in drive his hand was rubbing Aaron's left thigh erasing the other bloke's touch. Aaron chuckled at Robert's response.

"What are you laughing at?" Robert questioned with frustration.

Aaron raised an eyebrow and with a smile simply answered. "Someone is jealous."

Instead of replying with words Robert moved his hand from Aaron thigh to his groin before cupping Aaron's semi hard cock. Then Robert spoke. "Pissing me off, turns you on, does it?"

Aaron leaned over placing his lips on Robert's, nibbling on Roberts's lower lip. Robert let out an uncontrolled groan when Aaron withdrew from the kiss.

"I think we best get over to the scrapyard. There is some urgent business we need to attend to." Aaron said with a greasy grin, rotating his hip allowing Robert to better stroke his cock.

Robert sped this car through the village one hand on the driving wheel, the other on Aaron's ever increasing hard on. The entire drive over Robert was thinking of all the glorious way he was going to mark Aaron as his, and punish him for making him so god damn jealous.