Divide and Conquer

Chapter 9

Warning: Smutty foreplay
It's strange how a single spark can start a wildfire. How all it takes to break out a full out war is a small event that sometimes can be so pointless, like a small competition between two parties, can escalate to a slightly bigger load of accusations and arguments, leading to cold blood between the two. Then one final event that seems to simply blow the cap off and start a war.
That was what was happening in Caspar Lee's dorm, but it was somewhat harmless fun. About three days after moving into his dorm and meeting his roommates Joe and Oli, Joe started doing pranks on the other two. Caspar found it very entertaining, resulting in an all out prank war between the three.
Joe quietly set up his next prank at 6:30 am. He started a YouTube prank channel, and his content was the pranks he did on his roommates. His latest one was a prank he was sure Caspar would sleep through the setup for: placing cups of water around Caspar's bed up to his door, as well as mousetraps amongst the cups.
Oli was standing behind Joe, filming his brilliant setup. He was honestly shocked that Caspar didn't wake up in the whole 30 minutes it took to set up everything. One of the mousetraps even got Joe's finger, but he didn't wake up (well partially because Joe muffled himself).
When Joe finished, he smirked. There was no way Caspar was getting out of this one. He even thought of taking Caspar's shoes out of his room so he wouldn't get through easily.
"You are mental, mate." Oli said behind the camera.
"I know," Joe said. "But wait until Caspar sees it."
Joe and Oli waited for an hour, yet Caspar still hadn't woken up. He was supposed to wake up thirty minutes before. Luckily, Joe was prepared for that possibility. What was his plan? Silly string. Joe quietly turned on the camera with the can of Silly String in hand, and tip-toed to Caspar's door. He aimed the can, and fired the Silly String, hitting Caspar's face,
Oli did his best to suppress his laughter. He had to put his hands over his mouth to muffle his chuckling.
Caspar woke up to a strange sensation on his face. It felt like bits of a strange substance hitting him. When he opened his eyes to survey the room, he saw Joe with a camera and a can of Silly String.
"Morning." Joe said with a smirk.
Caspar figured that was the best prank Joe could come up with at that moment. He got the Silly String off of his face, and rubbed his eyes.
"Is that the best one you could come up with?"
"No, look at your floor."
Caspar looked down, and saw quite a site: his floor was covered in mousetraps and plastic cups filled with water. What really got Caspar were the mousetraps. Thing was, Caspar had to think of a way to get out without hurting himself.
"You think I can't get out of here?"
"You can try." Oli said.
Caspar saw Oli walk up behind Joe, a stupid grin on his face. Oli was in on it, Caspar knew it.
"How much did he pay you?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see it."
Caspar thought of how to approach it, and figure it out: jump. He had taken long jumping in school, so it wasn't impossible.
Joe knew if Caspar tried to jump, he wouldn't make it. The cups were too far out to jump over.
"I'm gonna make a leap of faith, and then punch you in the face." Caspar said with an evil look.
He wasn't really going to punch Joe, he was just going to jump and tackle him. Caspar balanced his body on the edge of the bed, ready to make a leap for it.
Joe couldn't help but admire Caspar's body showing in the dim light. His muscles were toned and just right in Joe's eyes. Unknown to everyone but his sister, Joe had a bit of a crush on Caspar. As he had gotten to know Caspar, he started liking more than just the outside.
He was taken out of his thoughts by Caspar jumping off the bed, and failing at getting to the door. He ended up landing on some cups, slipping backwards, and getting simultaneously soaked and pinched by mousetraps. He screamed in pain as the sound of mousetraps kept going off.
Oli and Joe burst into laughter. Hey couldn't help that Caspar was easy to prank like that, and they sure as hell abused it.
"You're an asshole!" Caspar yelled.
The mousetraps hurt like a bitch when they pinched his skin. On top of that, his body was soaked, making the stinging sensation worse. He decided to suck it up, and run quickly through the mess.
Joe and Oli moved out of the way so Caspar could get to the bathroom. Oli definitely was watching the video Joe was posting of the prank. It was too hilarious not to watch it again and again.
Caspar made it to the bathroom and got some ointment for his now appearing bruises that were even on his bum. Once he started applying the ointment, he noticed how his body looked in the mirror. He got an idea for how to get Mark: flattery and seduction. He needed a test subject though.
Joe peeked through the door of the bathroom. Caspar had no underwear on, revealing his practically perfect ass. He was admiring how perfect it was when he noticed Caspar staring directly at him through the reflection. Joe bolted into his room, and hid under his covers. Caspar just saw him staring at his ass, and looked as if he thought of something.
Perfect, Joe was going to be his tester. He could tell Joe was enjoying the view, and was even blushing. Thing was, he couldn't go test out his skills while he was naked or half clothed because he was going to hit on Mark with clothes on. He decided to go through his normal routine of showering, hygiene, and clothing.
Joe just wanted to curl up and die of embarrassment. What was Caspar going to say? He just decided to get some breakfast since he was all ready for his day. When he got his cereal and started eating in the kitchen, he felt a body of radiating heat behind him.
Caspar made sure to be just behind Joe to make him notice his presence. That way, the tension would build up slowly but surely.
Joe slowly turned around, and saw Caspar looking at him with a seductive look. Joe was sure he was blushing like a madman.
"I saw you looking at me earlier."
"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean-!"
"I think you liked the view."
Joe just looked down, trying to avoid eye contact. What was Caspar going to do now that he was caught? He was sure he'd hate him. Strangely enough, Caspar did the opposite of what Joe had expected.
Caspar leaned close to Joe, making him back up against the counter. He made sure he was close enough that he wasn't touching, but that his breath was felt. He had to play his cards right in order for this to work.
"I've noticed you for a while." He whispered seductively.
"You have?" Joe asked.
Joe's heart was pounding out of his chest, his face burned, and his pants tightened. Caspar was hitting on him, he was so close to him, saying he noticed him.
Caspar moved close to his ear.
"Would you like a full experience?"
Joe could only nod. He felt as if he was on cloud nine right then. In one swift movement, Caspe lifted Joe onto the counter and positioned himself between Joe's legs. Joe wrapped his arms around Caspar's neck, pulling him into a hungry kiss. He had been holding back for a while, and was letting all the sexual tension out right then knowing it probably wouldn't happen again.
Caspar kissed back as he slid his hand down Joe's torso. His plan was to only please Joe, that way he'd want more later on. That was also his plan of attack for Mark. Caspar started caressing Joe's nipple outside his shirt, making Joe moan into the kiss.
Their tongues collided constantly, making Joe shiver in excitement. It was like each touch was pure magic surging through his body. He felt Caspar start to grind on him, making him break the kiss and gasp.
Caspar took the opportunity to attack Joe's neck with kisses and licks. He didn't want to leave a hickey, but it was tempting. He felt Joe's growing bulge against his crotch as he continued grinding. He knew at this point if he asked Joe to, they'd go all the way.
"C-Caspar." Joe moaned.
Caspar placed a hand over Joe's mouth. If they made any noise, Oli would notice something was going on.
"Be quiet." He whispered as he put his hand down.
Joe was starting to hurt he was so hard. His jeans were like a constricting prison for his cock, and it needed to be freed. Caspar was continuing to grind, though while it was hot, it wasn't enough. Joe moved his hand down and started rubbing himself through his jeans. He clenched his teeth so he wouldn't make any noise. He didn't want to go all the way, but the feeling of Caspar's hand or mouth around him would make him feel complete.
Caspar noticed Joe palming himself. He stopped grinding and looked at Joe's growing bulge under his hand. He smirked, knowing a blowjob would suffice.
"How badly do you need me right now?" Caspar asked.
"Bad." Joe answered breathlessly.
"Say what you want me to do."
Joe blushed, embarrassed a little at what Caspar said. He didn't want to answer at first, but that soon changed when Caspar put a hand on Joe's hand that was on his pants, and made him run himself. Goddamn, it was too much. He couldn't help but let out quiet moans from the friction.
"Tell me what you want."
"B-blow me, Caspar."
Score. Caspar moved down Joe's body, trailing kisses outside his shirt. When he got to Joe's waistline, he undid his jeans and pulled the fabrics down just far enough to have Joe's manhood pop out. It was dripping with precum and twitching ever so lightly. Although it was an impressive nine inches.
Joe felt embarrassed with himself. Caspar was just staring at his dick.
"Don't stare."
Caspar placed a hand on Joe's shaft, and licked his tip. Joe threw his head back, gripping the counter tightly and shutting his eyes. His tongue was so soft and wet on his penis.
Caspar then took Joe into his mouth as much as he could. Even deep throating didn't get it all the way in. He bobbed his head up and down, his hand moving in sync with his motions and his tongue swirling around Joe's shaft. He was turned on, except he had to save that for later.
Joe's breath quickened, and he almost moaned. In an effort to keep quiet, he placed his hand over his own mouth so he could moan into it. It was becoming too much for him. He was nearing his climax by each second.
"C-Casp! I'm gonna cum!" Joe whisper-shouted.
Caspar didn't want to have to swallow and brush his teeth again. It wasn't good timing for what he had planned for Mark. He took Joe out of his mouth, and grabbed a nearby napkin, placing it on Joe's tip.
"Don't wanna make a mess now, do we?"
Caspar moved Joe's free hand to the napkin to hold it in place, and whispered,
"Hold it there."
Joe nodded in compliance. He held the napkin at his tip as Caspar started jerking him off. Joe smashed his lips into Caspar's kissing him roughly. He was so close to his climax it was ridiculous.
Joe then let out a muffled moan into the kiss as he came into the napkin. Caspar kept pumping a bit until he was sure Joe had finished. He broke the kiss, looking at Joe deep into his eyes. This definitely was going to work on Mark.
"Consider this a favor." He said.
Joe gave him a confused look as he breathed heavily. A favor? What the hell did that mean?
"What do you mean?"
Caspar let go of Joe, and started walking out of the kitchen. Now he had to see if Joe wanted more.
"I mean I saw you had a problem, and I fixed it."
"Could I..." Joe blushed at what he was about to ask. "Ever have a favor again?"
Now he was 100% sure it'd work. Although, he wasn't opposed to do anything with Joe again. He was pretty hot when he was worked up like that. He turned to Joe, seductive look in his eyes.
"If you play your cards right, maybe."
Caspar left the kitchen and grabbed his bag. It was time to get the big man himself.

Becs
Yes, it had a philosophical intro written by Lynn, but the rest of it was me. I don't hate Caspar, I just needed an antagonist. The smut part actually made me blush hardcore.
QOTC-do you read smut for fun like me?