“Yes.” This came out pissier than he wanted it to.
“Well, too bad.”
“Too bad?”
“Maybe I like not giving you what you want.”
Louis’ stomach flipped. “Fuck–”
“Maybe I like seeing you get all flustered and annoyed.”
“You’re such an asshole…”
Riley began thrusting harder against him, his voice dropping. His lips pressed to Louis’ ear. “Maybe I’ll get you all riled up and not even finish the job and leave you standing here with a big fat cock that you can’t even get back in your little shorts, nerd.”
“What? Oh God, please don’t.”
Except…maybe do? Because that was weirdly kind of doing it for him.
Riley rocked harder against his thigh. “And then what would you do?”
“I don’t – I don’t know–”
“Tell me. Tell me what you’d do.”
“I’d have to – ah, fuck – get myself off. Before I could go anywhere.”
“Mhmm. What would you think about?”
“Sucking your cock.”
“Yeah?” Riley thrust against him faster. “You’d think about me?”
Fuck, this was not at all how Louis had been expecting this to go. This was supposed to be a quick wank in the woods and now he was having all kinds of insane fantasies about being left alone out here, embarrassed and hard, with Riley secretly watching him jerk off from behind a tree or something.
“Fuck, that would be pretty hot, nerd. Knowing you were out here doing that, thinking about me.”
“Pl–please don’t do that,” he gasped, only half meaning it.
“Mm, you’d better be quick, then.”
“Shit, okay–”
“Before I leave you all alone out here…”
“I am.”
“You’d better come really fast for me–”
“I am!” Shit, he really was. “I’m coming!”
“Wait, seriously?”
“Yes.”
“Right now?”
“Yes! Fuck–”