Have a lapdance!
Jake slowly got up, running his hand through his hair as his cheeks flared up with a nce blush. "N-No, mate... I don't need any music for it... Unless you want to put some on," he said softly, waiting for Dirk to either tell him it was fine without music or to end up playing some just for the hell of it.
Dirk debated playing some music to further the adventurer's embarrassment, but he wasn't sure what would be appropriate to play. It'd have to be something fitting, so a slightly sultry song would do nicely. Dirk smirked when he thought of the perfect song to get the other to dance to. He calmly walked over to the computer, pulling up the song on a 30 minute loop just in case, and hit play, letting what seemed to be "Pretty Rave Girl" start blasting throughout the room. He casually moved to sit back down on the bed, smirking slightly, the smirk growing when the singing actually started. No, this wasn't the normal song, this was a version he had made up specifically for Jake, and sung himself. He looked at the other, still smirking, as the singing portion of "Sexy Rave Boy" started playing.
Jake's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red and he pulled at his shirt collar a little as if it suddenly got very warm. The song, needless to say, caught him extremely off-guard and he gulped, running a hand through his hair a few times as he took a few deep breaths to calm down. It took a little bit, but the adventurer did eventually get onto the bed to straddle Dirk's lap, licking his lips a little bit. Cursing himself softly that he even made the bet, he pushed down his nervousness and embarrassment to start the lapdance. Really, the ravenette seemed like he knew what he was doing... Google was a magnificent thing, okay?! He might have gotten bored a few times and looked it up...! It wasn't his fault...
Dirk relaxed and took in the magnificent sight of his boyfriend giving him a lapdance. The adventurer was surprisingly very good at this. . . He assumed that Jake did more "adventuring" then just in the wild. The thought itself almost made him hard then and there, but he used all his willpower to not just suddenly get a boner. He slowly placed his hands on the other's hips, allowing his arms to sway along with the other's plushrump.
Jake kept up with the lapdance for quite some time, smirking slightly at Dirk. He didn't even falter as the hands were placed on his hips. Oh, no. If anything, it only encouraged him to do more. Although, after a while, he leaned in as if he was going to give his boyfriend a kiss before he pulled back and got off of his lap with a soft chuckle. "There. You got your lapdance," he said with a nod.
Dirk growled slightly in annoyance at the adventurer. "Damn tease. . . " He said, almost under his breath. He knew he had a slight problem now and he was sure the other could feel it when he was sitting on his lap, been if his pants had enough room in them to hide the problem at the moment. He didn't want to take the other one again, they had just cleaned themselves up after all, but he would definitely feel quite awkward fixing his own problem with the English boy right there. He tried thinking of turn-offs, but for some reason, all his thoughts kept on going back to the very attractive boy in front of him. After a few minutes of him thinking, the music still playing in the background, he looked at the other and smirked. "Hey, English, if you help me fix my problem, I'll tell you anything you want to know about me, including how I knew about what Roxy does after showers." He was sure that was enough incentive for the other, he was rather elusive, after all.
Jake was feeling extremely proud of himself, being able to tease the great Dirk Strider like that. Ah, yes, he felt very pleased indeed. Just as he was about to turn and leave the room to get something to eat, however, he heard his boyfriend's proposition and his eyes widened a little bit before he smiled. This most certainly was an opportunity that was not to be missed at all. A chance to get to know anything about the elusive Strider boy? By jove, anybody would be nuts to even think about passing something like that up! Without hesitation, he got down on his knees in front of Dirk and smiled, reaching up to palm him through his boxers. "You promise me that you'll tell me anything I want to know, Strider?" he asked softly, tilting his head a little. Yes, he wanted him to promise because, dammit, he had some things he wanted to know!
Dirk let out a breathy sigh. "Yeah, I promise, just don't ask for my whole fucking life story. It's too long." Dirk said. He knew that this could potentially be really bad for him, but he needed release badly. Plus, he loved the adventurer and didn't mind if he knew more about him. After all, there might be some things he /should/ know, before something bad ends up happening.
Jake nodded once and slowly tugged Dirk's boxers down just enough to expose him. Not even pausing, he leaned forward and licked up the entire length of it before taking the tip into his mouth to suck gently. Yes, he wanted to make this rather quick work so that way he could learn about the mystery known as Strider faster. That, and he really wanted to please the other.
Dirk relaxed, using his arms to support himself and keep him in a sitting position, before closing his eyes, moaning softly. Damn, that felt good. Jake really knew his stuff for someone that had never had any previous relationships. He shifted his weight onto one arm, snaking a hand into the adventurer's hair, tugging softly.
Hearing the moan, Jake couldn't help but have a very small, proud feeling. After all, the moans were absolutely beautiful and, naturally, he wanted to hear more. After a few seconds of thinking, he took a few inches into his mouth only to suck harder and hum softly, bobbing his head while using one of his hands to stroke what couldn't fit in his mouth.
Dirk arched his back slightly, moaning louder, taking in the feelings of pleasure the other was giving him. He could feel the pressure beginning to build up already, but he held it, not wanting to climax prematurely. He began running his fingers through the other's hair, continuing to tug at it occasionally.
Jake allowed himself to smile slightly and take just a bit more into his mouth, his head bobbing a little bit faster now. He wrapped his fingers a little bit tighter around Dirk's length as he hummed slightly louder. Knowing damn well that the pressure of release was already building up made the adventurer a little more eager and, yes, he would have deepthroated him if he could at this point! He most certainly would have to learn how to control his gag reflex soon.
Dirk had to use almost all of his willpower to not thrust into Jake's mouth and accidentally choke the boy, but damn, was it hard to control. He settled on rocking slightly against the other's mouth, not even caring what kind of sounds or faces he was making. He knew he was close now, and gave the other's hair a sharp tug as a warning, not trusting himself to try to speak.
Jake didn't mind that Dirk was rocking against his mouth, and he could have cared less about the Texan releasing in his mouth, if he was completely honest. So, instead of lifting his mouth off of his boyfriend's length, he sucked harder instead and actually smirked slightly as a soft, muffled chuckle found its way out of his throat.
Dirk moaned out Jake's name as he came rather harshly into the english boy's mouth, riding out his orgasm, panting. After a few moments, he looked at the other and offered him a slight smile before properly sitting up once more. "Damn, English. You absolutely sure you haven't had practice or something?"
Jake swallowed as much as he could before he slowly lifted his head, licking his lips a little. It was only then that a dark blush settled on his cheeks and he scratched at the back of his neck. "I'm quite sure, Strider. I believe that's something I would know if I had practice in it," he said with a small nod before he slowly stood up. "But... I'm glad you enjoyed it."
Dirk pulled his boxers back up before standing up and offering a hand to help the other off his knees. He then pulled the other close, giving him a quick hug, before walking off to the kitchen. "Fuck, I'm starving. You coming, English?"
Ayazi: No, they're not having kitchen sex. . . I think. . . I really can't remember anymore.
Dirk: . . . This is your story. How the hell do you not know?
Ayazi: It's been a while, alright?