QT: I Bent The Male Lead - Chapter 31

“What do you want?” Davion asked his voice getting softer.

He badly wanted to hear the man say that he wanted him. It was the mixed feelings that he felt that was influencing his actions but in that moment he didnt care.

He waited anxiously for Jason’s reply. Jason looked at him, he couldn’t help but get lost in the crown prince’s eyes.

The man was just too beautiful for his own good. His face looked better with a smile and a flirtatious one at that. Fear didnt look good in his eyes, he should always be confident and seductive.

“I want…i want you t…to kiss…to kiss me,” he said his voice breaking from how embarrassed of what he had asked for. He was a man and the prince was a man too.

Even though they had kissed a lot of times before. He couldn’t get enough of the best kiss in the world. He could feel his cheeks getting hotter from blushing. It was strange how comfortable he was with a man laying on top of him with their bodies touching each other.

Their hips on top of each other connecting the most sensitive parts of their bodies. He swallowed hard.

Heat was travelling from the prince to his body. It made his manhood react. “Is that all?” The prince asked a smug smile playing on his lips.

He looked away from Jason’s eyes to his lips. He could think of many ways to ravage those lips, there were many types of kisses and he couldn’t decide which one would be perfect to give the male an unforgettable kissing experience.

Unknown to him was the fact that he had achieved this from day one. Jason was awed by his kissing skills, one would even think that he gained from experience.

He just had naughty brothers, not to mention his friends. All of which were skilled when it came to such matters, to his dislike they taught him all that they knew by forcing him to watch as they demonstrated with their partners.

“N..no I mean y..yes,” Jason let out nervously. He wasn’t sure if he wanted the man to stop at kissing. He wished that the man would go further but ‘The further’ scared him out of his wits.

Davion moved his fingers to Jason’s chin. He trailed his hand on his jaw and slowly, nervously moved his finger to Jason’s lips. He brushed his hand over Jason’s lips feeling the rush of the anticipated kiss.

Jason shook under hus touch. His touch was magic that Jason’s body craved for, desire and linking oozed off of his body as he gazed at the prince. In that moment everything else faded away, his heart beat only for him.

His mind forgot the woman of his dreams. All that he could see was the out of this works beauty who was only looking at him. In his eyes he could see his reflection, only him. And that is how he wanted it to be, he shouldn’t look at Winrus or flirt with other females and males. He wanted it to be only the two of them.

Davion gently pressed his lips against Jason’s. Jason gasped the sensation hitting him from the contact. Davion slipped his tongue into Jason’s mouth and light licked and sucked it. He gently wrestled with it for dominance.

Jason didnt care who dominated the kiss, he just wanted to enjoy the burning sensation that came with their lips locking as one.

Davion tugged at his tongue with him exploring every corner of his mouth. Jason released a soft hum in satisfaction. Even with eyes closed he could see the image of the prince perfectly in his head.

The man didnt disappoint on his expectation. He enjoyed every second of the kiss, leaning back to enjoy the bliss that came with it.

As he was running short of breath, the prince slowly pulled back giving him room to catch his breath. He opened his eyes and flashed his glance at the Prince. The man never seizes to leave him breathless each time their lips met.

“You look beautiful,” he complimented in between panting for breath. The prince flashed a sincere smile pleased with his compliment.

The smile was contagious, Jason’s lips curled up into a smile too. The stress and fear in the prince’s eyes had vanished. Only he resided in his eyes and it brought him happiness to know this.

Davion’s hair eased on holding him. With his hands free, he moved it to touch the prince. The scene was too good to be true, he thought that it might be a dream, one that he didnt want to wake up from.

When his finger touched the prince. He gulped. “You are real,” he said relieved that he wasn’t a dream.

“Why, don’t you believe that I am here?” The prince asked nicely. His voice ever so gentle and sweet music to Jason’s ear.

“I thought it was a dream,” he let out honestly. The prince raised his brows intrigued by his statement. It made him happy and gave him joy to hear that as it meant that the male often dreamt off him.

The man often went on and on about that girl Sashina that it was becoming irritating. Seeing her wrap her hands around Jason made his blood boil, he was pissed off more than necessary and Winrus’s attitude pushed him to the edge.

“If you wish for this to remain a reality then you must do something for me,” Davion uttered.

“Anything,” Jason jumped at his suggested faster than he expected him to. It made him happy to see how eager he was to remain close to him.

“Never let me catch you being close with someone else, man or woman,” he stated firmly.

In the moment, Jason said yes without thinking twice on it. He just couldn’t control the need in him that thirst to make the prince happy. His reply made the prince happy and that was food enough for him.

“Winrus,” Davion shouted getting off of him and freeing him.