A/N: Just realized that it's been exactly two years since I first started posting stories here. Anyway, here's another oneshot for the collection. Hope you enjoy! :)
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Richelle Mead. I just play with them.
This story contains mature content. Reader discretion is advised.
Retaliation
Wicked Little Deeds
"Hey Jesse," I said, standing outside his room.
"Mia. What can I do for you?" he asked, peeking his head through the open door.
"Tell me what you know about Rose."
Jesse raised an eyebrow in interest. "What do you want to know?"
"Anything you can tell me," I said adamantly.
"Why should I tell you anything?"
"You do something for me, and I'll do something for you."
"Oh yeah?" His door opened wider. Just the invitation I'd been hoping for. I stepped inside the small dorm room, noticing his buddy Ralf sleeping on the bed.
"So you want to know about Rose?" Jesse asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yeah. You guys were getting hot in the lounge a while back. Before Belikov caught you."
"Oh yeah," he said looking rather like he'd prefer to forget the memory. "But Rose had been into it. We were close to… you know."
"God," I muttered. "I so don't need to know about your sexual conquests."
"And she almost let me bite her."
"Wait wait wait. She was going to let you drink her blood?"
"Well, yeah," he said shrugging. "She likes it. She fed Lissa while they were gone."
This was exactly the kind of treasure I'd been hoping for in coming here. Rose liked to get bit? What a disgusting sleaze. The wheels in my head were spinning so fast I could barely keep up with the plot forming there. "Jesse, I need just one more thing from you."
"What's that?"
"I want you to spread some new gossip about Rose."
"New gossip?"
"Yeah. Tell people you and Ralf slept with her. And that she let you drink her blood."
"I don't know… Rose is pretty hardcore. She could kill us." Jesse looked legitimately concerned as he glanced back at Ralf. Ralf snored loudly, and I think drooled a little. Jesse turned back to me. "What are you gonna do for me if I spread this rumor about Rose?" he said, his dark blue eyes lighting up.
"Anything you want."
"Anything?" He looked me up and down, considering the weight of everything that offer had to give. "So, you'd like… have sex then?"
"If that's what you want."
And he wanted it. I could tell. Jesse's eyes shone with excitement. "Yeah, sure," he said, a lazy smile playing across his lips. "I think I can do that for you."
"Then we have a deal?" I asked, my heart beating faster in delight. This would happen. I would get revenge on that skeevy bitch Rose and her weakling friend Lissa for what they did to me.
To us, I thought, thinking of the only boy in the world I loved.
Because of Rose and Lissa, I was losing everything I cared about. My boyfriend, Aaron. My friends. My status. They had to pay.
"Deal," Jesse said. "But on one condition."
Shit. What now? What more would it take to make this happen? "What?" I asked cautiously, and knowing I would regret it.
"Ralf joins us."
"What?" I glanced at Ralf drooling all over Jesse's pillow, feeling thoroughly disgusted at the thought of seeing that lumbering slob naked. This had not been the one condition I'd expected. "Hell no. I asked you. He's got nothing to do with this."
"You said you'd do anything I want. I want you to fuck us both. Together."
"Oh god," I groaned. Worst possible scenario. Not only was I in it for one meathead, but two? And the other wasn't even that attractive. And he was also kind of chubby for a Moroi. Jesse at least had a pretty face. "Jesse, I'm so not into that threesome shit."
"Then the deal's off."
I sucked back on my teeth, trying out all the angles to see if I could make this better for myself. Jesse was the only one I trusted to be able to fuck up Rose's status. The only one who had enough power among the royal idiots at this high school that could end that Drago-queer's reputation. Honestly, she slobbered all over Aaron to hide the fact that she and Rose were just a couple of lesbos. That she fed from Rose while they were gone. She probably liked it too.
And Rose, that whore. I know she liked it.
"Or… maybe I should tell Rose about our little deal," Jesse threatened, giving me a sidelong look. "What do you think she'd have to say about that?"
If he told Rose what I'd been planning, I'd be dead. Rose would absolutely kill me and probably wouldn't even care that she'd get kicked out for it. I could see that spark of deviousness flash in Jesse's eyes and could hardly believe that this asshole was seriously going to use my own plot against me.
We should've been friends a long time ago, I thought. Someone as underhanded as me. What are the odds that Jesse would be this good looking and have a brain? If I wasn't with Aaron, I could almost see myself falling for this guy.
I needed Jesse. He was the only one that could do this. And he needed Ralf apparently. Therefore I needed them both to make this work.
Dammit. I couldn't see a way around sleeping with Ralf. And I couldn't let Jesse tell Rose about this. Aaron, I thought. I'm doing this for you.
"Okay," I sighed.
Jesse's eyes shined in delight. "Fuck yeah," he said eagerly unbuckling his pants. "Ralf man, get the fuck up."
"Wait, we're doing this now?" I asked as Ralf rolled sleepily off the bed.
"Now or never, sweetheart," Jesse said giving me a cocky smile.
"Fuck," I muttered under my breath. And fuck was right. I'd have to do them both in order to get what I wanted. "Where do you want me?" I sighed, completely uninterested.
Ralf was up now and was pulling his socks off. I felt dirty just seeing him getting undressed. I couldn't imagine how much worse that feeling would get when we were both naked with our skin pressed in tight together. I shuddered and shook my head, trying to get that image out of my brain.
"You gotta take it off," Jesse said, tugging on my top.
"Hey!" I exclaimed when I heard some of the stitching break. "I can handle it, thanks," I growled, and glanced behind me at the door. Still time to back out of this, but Jesse would in all likelihood let slip to Rose about my plotting. It was death by psycho bitch or a really low moment in life that I could later forget all about.
"Lock the door, will ya?"
Jesse hurried over, his shirt barely hanging off of him, and locked the room up tight. Just him and me… and Ralf.
"Okay," I said, taking a deep breath. "Let's get this over with." I tugged my blouse all the way off and slipped out of my skirt.
Jesse stared down at me, taking in my small body, my even smaller waist. He brought his hand up and ran his fingers over the material of my bra, scratching the lavender lace with his nails. "I want you outta this," he said, slightly out of breath. For how many girls he got on a regular basis, he seemed almost desperate to be with me. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer as he sank back on the bed with me in tow. His fingers dipped into the back of my panties and pinched my ass.
"Mmm… nice and firm," Jesse said with a lascivious grin, fangs showing. "Ralf, get over here."
Ralf came closer to us but looked clueless as to what to do with me. "Touch her," Jesse commanded as he dug a hand into his own jeans and began to jerk himself.
I recoiled at the thought of Ralf laying a finger on me, but it was what Jesse wanted. And I wanted whatever Jesse wanted if it meant he was going to help me.
Ralf's fingers tentatively reached for my chest, and it was so obvious that Ralf had never been with a girl before. When Jesse took Ralf's hand and tried to guide him through the motions, Ralf didn't look like he enjoyed it one bit and would have much preferred to have helped Jesse with what was doing in his pants instead. I would've liked Ralf to have not touched me at all.
But he did anyway.
His fingers were cold on my skin as Jesse unhooked my bra. My nipples were tight from being exposed and they both stared down at them, looking like hungry men at a feast.
"Jesus, did you want to do this or are you just going to stare?" I asked irritably.
Jesse kicked into gear and pulled me roughly into his lap. He kissed my neck and worked his way down to my breasts, sucking each of my nipples into his hot mouth. Meanwhile, I didn't know what Ralf was doing. Probably getting off from watching Jesse and me.
When I thought to look back, he was naked except for his boxers. Boy works quick. Jesse still had his pants on, though they'd fallen low on his hips. I took the initiative to rub him through the material covering him. He twitched in my hand and his kisses grew a little more impatient.
He mumbled something against my mouth. "What?" I pulled away enough for him to speak.
"Suck it," he said, pressing my hand firmly into his crotch.
Well, I might've done it anyway if he'd asked me nicely.
Rolling my eyes, I reached into his boxers and pulled his cock out. "Go on," he said nudging me closer. I climbed out of his lap and sat by him on the bed. He laid back into the bed as I tugged his pants down with his boxers until they were just a pile on the floor.
I'd only done it once before, with Andre back when I was a freshman. Aaron and I hadn't gotten to do this yet, even though I'd have loved it if we did. I licked up Jesse's shaft and he groaned, his head flopping back into the pillows. I glanced over at Ralf who was pumping his own cock behind us.
Jesse's hips thrusted slightly as I tongued that space near the tip of his head. I reached into my own panties and started to rub myself a little since I was starting to feel hot. I took him into my mouth as far as I could, sucking him and swirling my tongue around him. Jesse moaned loudly, pulling my hair.
"Stop," he panted the warning. "Stop or I'm gonna come." I didn't need him coming on my face, so I stopped. "Ralf, get over here man."
Ralf climbed onto the bed by us and to my surprise, Jesse kissed him. He then reached between them and started to pump Ralf's cock. I was so shocked to see Jesse giving another man a handjob while he made out with him.
"You guys have done this before," I said, noticing the way Ralf sucked on Jesse's neck and the way Jesse's body responded to Ralf's lips roaming over his sensitive skin. Oh yeah, they'd done it before. They already knew what the other liked. And it was like I wasn't even here with how animatedly they were ignoring me. Um, hello? Naked girl here.
I wondered how the two of them ever got together in the first place. Jesse was well known for his promiscuity among the female persuasion. I never would have guessed that he liked to take it as much as he gave it out. Never would have thought he liked guys, much less have been with one before. Ralf especially. The guy honestly wasn't much to look at.
The fact that they were all into each other was starting to piss me off. Maybe I hadn't been into this before, but dammit I was here now and I wanted some action. Though I speculated that if I left, they likely wouldn't even have noticed.
Grabbing hold of Jesse's arm, I yanked him away from Ralf and started in on his mouth, forceful in the way I pushed my tongue past his lips. He was too far gone to really care about who was doing what to him. Ralf didn't even try to hide the glare in my direction as I'd stolen what he'd wanted. Fuck him. This had nothing to do with him. The only reason he was here was because Jesse had wanted him to be.
Jesse laid me back on the bed as he sucked at my neck and dammit, I was so into this I even giggled a little. I could feel his fangs grazing sharply against my skin and felt the space between my legs grow wetter. Jesse tugged my panties down my legs, splitting me open before him with his thumbs. "Oh, look at you," he sighed, bending down between my thighs and licking all the way up my slit. His hands wrapped around my hips, settling before me as Ralf looked on and continued to play with himself. I reached down and grabbed a handful of Jesse's bronze hair, unable to stop my pelvis from undulating under his tongue.
"Yes..." I moaned as Jesse's tongue dipped into my sex. My body trembled as his flexible muscle thrusted in and out sinfully. He started a faster pace with his tongue and it didn't take long for me to climax. "Y-you're good at that," I panted, still clenching his hair tightly. He looked up at me with glossy lips and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He smiled, happily spreading my legs apart to make room for himself between my thighs. Teasing his cock-head up my slit, Jesse slicked himself up with my juices before positioning himself at my threshold, slowly pushing inside. My hips arched up to meet his as my body engulfed his shaft. He let out something like a whimper as I swiveled my hips to get accustomed to the feel of him stretching me from inside. He was bigger than either Aaron or Andre had been, but we managed a perfect fit.
He started to work against me in slow, shallow thrusts and I began to get lost in the feel of him. He might not have been Aaron, but he was still very good at this. His tongue entered me just as his cock had, and he kissed me thoroughly as he rocked in and out of me below.
I spotted Ralf over Jesse's shoulder, rummaging around in the bedside drawer for something, but didn't find out what he was doing as Jesse shifted the angle of his hips and drove deeper into me. I made a startled, pleasured sound that shocked us both.
I opened my eyes in time to see Ralf uncap a bottle of lube and start slicking himself up. It hit me what was going on here and I started to get worried.
"Wait a minute," I said breathlessly as Jesse continued to push into me. "I don't do that."
"It's not for you," Ralf said, his face and neck as pink as the massive erection sticking straight out of his hips. If it hadn't been occupied by Jesse's tongue, my mouth would've dropped open.
Ralf moved in close behind Jesse and got a firm hold on the royal's hips. He shifted Jesse back, taking me with him in the process, and aligned his hips with Jesse's backside. Jesse moaned, his shudder rippling through him and into me, as Ralf pushed his fat tip between Jesse's cheeks. Jesse burrowed deeper into me as Ralf shoved into him from behind, my nails biting into Jesse's shoulders.
"Oh fuuuuck," Ralf groaned, his knuckles whitening on Jesse's hips. "Oh yeah, that's it. Fuck yeah that's good."
"Hey man, shut the hell up," Jesse panted through busy lips.
Ralf set the rhythm, or rather, interrupted the one Jesse had begun when Ralf had pricked him in the ass and started his own. The rippling effect had us all moving together, every shove forward from Ralf pushing Jesse farther into me, the pressure doubling on me by the twin thrusts in my direction.
It was incredible, the way we all moved together. I swiveled my hips beneath Jesse and his moan was muffled by my mouth. He cupped my ass and changed the position of my legs so as to hit deeper inside. "Oh yeah," he said as Ralf did his thing behind us.
It didn't take long this way, and soon Jesse's thrusts came hard and quick. Ralf's as well. I was sure he'd leave marks on Jesse's pale skin when this was all over.
"Ah! I'm gonna come," I cried and dug my nails into the skin of Jesse's arms. He groaned as my walls clenched him tight, his hips shoving erratically into me as Ralf thrusted urgently into him. Jesse's cock twitched inside me as he came. He whimpered double the pleasure as Ralf pumped off the last of his release into him.
Jesse sank against me and Ralf fell against him, and they were both crushing the hell out of me. "You're too fucking heavy," I complained and Ralf pulled out of Jesse, flopping beside me, but Jesse stayed put, snuggling up under my chin.
He was sort of gorgeous and had really nice bronze colored hair. Those dark blue eyes of his gazed up at me sleepily and I couldn't resist from running my fingers through that normally perfectly styled hair. Now it was sweaty and messy from all of the rolling around we'd done.
I was happy to stay there for a moment longer with Jesse lying against me, but I really needed to be heading back to my own dorm. I sighed as I removed myself from beneath Jesse. He rolled over and Ralf spooned up against him. I didn't know what to think about the two of them, but it made sense. Jesse was most definitely into girls, but this other side of him that took it in the back from Ralf was shocking to say the least.
I climbed out of bed and gathered my clothes from the pile we'd left on the floor. I thought I'd lost one of my shoes, but found it underneath the bed.
"You leaving?" Jesse mumbled, his eyes closed. Ralf was already snoring again.
"Yeah," I said as I pulled my skirt back on. I stepped into my shoes before pulling on my shirt.
"When do you want the rumors to start," he murmured sleepily into the pillow.
"Tomorrow. You know what to do," I said, shutting the door behind me, feeling guilty for having cheated on Aaron, but gleeful that Rose and Lissa would get what was coming to them.