Want Him {bxb}

Three

By the time school was over Peter was sitting in his car, lost in a conversation with his older brother. They were going back and forth about their mom finding out that they threw a party last night at their house and neither of them had time to clean it up.

But the sound of someone tapping on Peter's window on the passenger side caused him to draw his attention away from his phone. Only he couldn't help but feel the anger start to rise up inside of him again when he saw Ryan smirking on the passenger side of his car. He turned his phone off and decided to roll down the window so he could hear what the male had to say.

"That conversation must have been important," Ryan smirked, leaning his forearms on the window seal of the door.

"What do you want, Ryan?" Peter asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Don't give me that attitude, babe," Ryan said.

"I told you-"

"I just need a ride," Ryan said, cutting Peter off.

"What do I look like? An Uber driver? No way find someone else to take you home."

"Fine," Ryan said, pushing off the door. "I guess you don't care that I post the sexy video of you moaning my name then."

"You wouldn't-"

"I would though."

Peter couldn't help but hate everything about Ryan and knowing that he was planning on blackmailing him with the video made his skin crawl. He let out a sigh and then unlocked the door, giving up on arguing with the strawberry blonde headed male.

"Where do you live?" Peter asked once Ryan was in the passenger seat of his car.

Ryan had told Peter his address and soon enough the two of them were driving out of the school parking lot to get to their next destination. The radio was playing the whole drive there so the car wasn't full of silence but the air between them was thick. Ryan had made a move, reaching his hand over to place it on Peter's thigh, getting a grip on it which caused Peter to flinch.

"Don't do that," Peter said, pushing his hand away.

"Don't be like that," Ryan whined then decided to place his hand on the back of Peter's neck

"Ryan stop," Peter said, moving his head barely being able to escape the other man's touch. "I need to focus on the road."

"You still can, baby," Ryan said softly.

"Stop fucking calling me that," Peter said through gritted teeth.

"You're so hot when you're mad, you know that," Ryan said, stroking the back of Peter's head. He leaned over the center console so he could whisper in Peter's ear, "pull over."

"I'm not-"

"Just do it," Ryan said, and as much as Peter wanted to tell him no he couldn't so he listened.

Peter was able to find a spot where he could pull off to the side of the road where there wasn't that much traffic. Ryan sat back in his seat when Peter put the car in park before turning Peter's head so their eyes could meet. He continued to rub the back of Peter's head with his thumb while he gently bit his lip.

Then before Peter had any time to react, Ryan was forcing his head closer to him and their lips connected. The kiss they shared was gentle which shocked Peter because of how hard Ryan had pushed his head. But when Ryan's lips slowly pulled away he couldn't help but smirk when Peter chased after him.

"I knew you wanted me," Ryan said softly while he looked into Peter's eyes. He let his hand trail down Peter's arm then once he was at his wrist he got a hold of it, gently tugging his arm. "Come here."

Peter once again knew he didn't have a choice as he crawled to sit on top of Ryan's lap and without a second being wasted their lips found their way back to each other. He knew what Ryan wanted so he gave it to him. In between kisses, Peter was letting his hands trace Ryan's body, slipping underneath his shirt to touch the warm skin underneath while he grinded his ass against his growing erection.

"Are you trying to make me fuck you right now?" Ryan questioned when he got a grip on Peter's throat, pushing his face back so he could look into his eyes.

"You couldn't wait to get home," Peter remarked with a grin which Ryan returned before he let his lips suck on the skin of Peter's neck.

A pleasant moan escaped Peter's mouth when he felt the sudden feeling from Ryan. He wasn't going to stop until he left his mark and Peter didn't have any strength to stop him. Ryan had managed to lean the seat back so he could look into Peter's eyes while he dry-humped him. Ryan once again got a grip on Peter's throat, pulling him closer so he could kiss his lips while he grinded against him. A slight groan escaped Ryan when Peter's movement slowed for a minute before he sped up again.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Peter questioned Ryan when their lips left one another.

"What do you think," Ryan questioned back to him.

Peter already knew the answer when he felt Ryan's cock poking him through his sweat. He lifted his ass up so he could let his hand slip into Ryan's pants and he jerked him off. Peter couldn't stop himself from smirking while he watched Ryan turn into a mess under his touch. He groaned and cursed in Peter's ear, not being able to get a full sentence out.

"Stop, stop, stop," Ryan said, grabbing Peter's wrist.

"Why," Peter questioned, slowly moving his hand up and down on Ryan.

"You're going to make me cum," Ryan sighed with a smirk forming on his face.

"Cum for me then," Peter said, leaning over to press his lips on the side of Ryan's neck. "Please." He begged while he sucked on his skin and continued to jerk the man off.

Ryan let out another moan unable to control the sounds anymore and got a grip on Peter's wrist again. "Fuck... me," he groaned, closing his eyes tight.

"Cum for me, Ryan," Peter begged in his ear then nibbled on the lobe.

But after fighting the urge, Ryan was spilling his load in Peter's hand and he let out another groan then opened his eyes. He met the brown-headed male's eyes, watching as he licked the creamy liquid off of his hand with seductive eyes. Ryan brought his hand up behind Peter's head again so he could stroke the back of his head and Peter leaned forward, placing another kiss on Ryan's lips.

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