I Would Rather Sell My Soul (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 6 - Party (Pt. 2) "No pressure, but don't stop"

By the way there are translations at the end for anyone who doesn't know. I'm sorry I was gone so long, but here you go, hope you enjoy it ;)
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Danny's POV

I waved at Jason and Alex while I danced with my other friends. A familiar figure approached, introducing himself as Josh. I recognized him from Biology but never knew his name.

'Danny,' I introduced myself.

He grinned,'You have quite the admirer sitting by the kitchen counter, Danny. What do you say we make him jealous?' He asked and I smirked.

I started grinding against him as his hands went around my waist, hands just above my lower back, as he pressed himself against me.

'He looks like he's ready to fuck you raw.' Josh whispered in my ear.

'I wish,' I moaned and laughed, grinding against him again. He groaned slightly.

'You know, if it doesn't work out, I'm more than happy to help you.' He whispered again and I laughed light-heartedly.

'Maybe I'll call you.' I said cheekily just as Jason marched over. His big hands pulled my waist out of Josh's grasp, pulling me into him instead.

'Danny, what the fuck did I tell you?!' Jason questioned me angrily, his accent coming out. I resisted the urge to moan. Angry Jason was always a hot Jason.

'That you wouldn't fuck me.' I replied promptly, slightly dazed. Damn why was he so hot?

'Danny!' Jason exclaimed.

I shrugged, 'Well, it's true.'

'If he's not doing it, I can do it.' Josh volunteered with an easy-going smile towards me and I laughed.

'Beat it before I beat you, punk.' Jason threatened. His fists clenching and his jaw tensing. Oh how I wanted to lick that jaw.

Josh put his arms up in surrender, 'See you around, Danny.' He winked as he walked off. I turned back to Jason and arched a brow.

'What?' He asked, his tone still defensive. I rolled my eyes, pushing past him. My eyes briefly landing on a slightly flustered Alex and a smirking Blake. I'd have to ask him about that on Monday.

'How the hell am I supposed to get laid if you push away the attractive guys, who are actually interested?' I asked, 'You can't expect me to be celibate until the day you realise you might be gay.' I said, slightly annoyed.

Jason pulled me by the waist, 'What if you didn't have to wait?' He said in my ear. I turned around in his grasp, staring up at his face.

I frowned, 'What are you suggesting?'

He smirked, 'Why don't we go upstairs for a bit? It's too loud here.' He said and I nodded dazedly as he pulled me up the stairs by my wrist.

We walked into a random room and he shut the door, locking it behind us.

'Isn't this better, amore?' He asked as he pushed me against a wall and started kissing my neck.

I moaned, 'Talk Italian to me again and I'll cum right here, right now.' I said and he laughed. I almost let myself go when I realized what we were doing, I pushed him away despite my other brain screaming at me, 'Wait, no, Jason, we can't do this. You can't get me all hot and bothered and leave. You're not gay, I get that, it's okay.' I told him, gulping as his eyes bore into me.

He frowned, 'If I let you walk out of that door, you'll find some random guy and fuck him, won't you?' He asked so seriously, it sent shivers down my back. I had my hands on his shoulders as he held be by my waist, pressing me against the wall.