Evan was holding his gaze with no sign that he planned to look away any time soon, aside from the time it took to blink. Even that he seemed to need to do less of. Whatever Jared had been expecting as the other boy's reaction to his self-deprecating joke, it had definitely not been what Evan actually did.
What he did, however, was far enjoyable than Jared thought it had any right to be. He was just laying there, looking with a bit of disdain at his half naked self but then Evan's hands were taking hold of his, fingers laced together. Jared had thought that was all Evan was going to do, and couldn't help the appreciative smile that slipped onto his face. But then Evan was straddling him and oh, fuck... okay, yes. He could definitely be behind this. But that wasn't the end. Oh no. Not even close.
At the smirk, Jared gasped. He had never thought he'd ever see a smirk like that on Evan's face but it worked... it worked so well and holy shit it was doing things to him. But the thing that almost had Jared completely losing it was when suddenly his hands were placed on each side of his head.
No, not placed. Pinned.
Not on accident either, as if Evan had accidentally put a little too much pressure on his hands. No.
This was by design. And fuck the way Evan leaned in, those blue eyes bright with desire, it was evident that Evan knew exactly what he was doing to Jared. Jared, for his part, arched up against the other, trying to move his arms before being quickly reminded that Evan didn't want him to move an inch at the moment. He let out a shaky breath but when Evan kissed him, he kissed back. The kiss ended and Jared whined. He actually whined.
What are you doing to me, Ev? Fuck.
Evan continued to move, kissing at his chin, up to his ear, at his ear.
"Oh, fuck," Jared breathed as Evan nipped at his ear. Lips parted, he closed his eyes as he gave in to all the sensations. Evan didn't stop. He didn't slow down. He moved lower. Down his neck.
A low, throaty moan escaped him as Evan mouthed at his throat. Fuck, yeah. That was definitely a sesative spot. Good to know, for sure.
Still, Evan moved lower, sliding down his legs as he removed one hand, the other tightening and pressing even harder into the mattress. Jared arched as his lips explored his chest and immediately Jared's nipples went hard, never mind that they hadn't even been touched. His cock all along throbbing in response to all of the sensations. It strained almost painfully against his clothes now, and he jerked up almost wildly, seeking friction.
He opened his eyes to watch Evan's continued descent but he couldn't find any words. His brain was near mush and all he could vocalize were the whimpers, whines, and moans Evan had reduced him to.
Evan freaking Hansen had been the one to officially render him speechless.