My First Task
Part 2: Sitting on Jace's Lap
Jace didn’t move. He just watched me, cool and cocky, like this was exactly how he expected tonight to go. Like he’d already pictured it all... me, in this thong, flushed and fidgeting, hesitating in front of him while every other guy in the room waited for the show to begin.
I hesitated a beat longer. My hands twitched at my sides. Then, slowly, I lowered myself onto his lap. Not just sat, I practically climbed onto it. My knees pressed into the couch on either side of him, thighs stretched wide. His jeans were stiff beneath me, the fabric coarse and worn, and his thighs were thick. Firm like carved stone. I could feel the shape of them beneath me, unforgiving muscle that didn’t shift under my weight. His arm shifted behind my back, not quite touching me, but hovering there… like a warning, or maybe a promise. His breath hit the side of my neck...warm, steady, unfazed.
My ass rested directly against his jeans, right over the seam. I could feel my own heartbeat through the tiny stretch of fabric between us. The thong didn’t protect me from much. Every breath I took made me more aware of how little space there was between his body and mine.
A couple of the brothers whistled. Not loud, just sharp, smug little sounds. Enough to make me feel seen. Exposed.
I could feel my face burn... red, hot, humiliated, and weirdly turned on. I didn’t dare meet their eyes.
“Now that you’re seated comfortably…” Chase stepped in front of the TV, blocking the movie everyone had pretended to be watching. He turned the volume down with a slow twist of the knob, like he knew the room already belonged to him. “Let me give you a briefing.”
My skin prickled like it was too tight on my body. Jace’s chest rose behind me, slow, rhythmic, so close I could feel it. He hadn’t said a word, but I could feel his attention all over me.
“You’ll receive one task each day for all seven days of Hell Week,” Chase said. His voice was even and unreadable, like he’d done this dozens of times before. “Complete all of them, and you’ll earn your place in Alpha Zeta Rho. Fail, and… well, we don’t keep quitters around.”
I nodded once, unsure if I was allowed to speak. My mouth felt dry. My body was buzzing.
Chase looked right at me, something unreadable in his eyes. “We only test one pledge at a time. More intimate that way.”
“Lucky us,” Lucas muttered, tossing popcorn into his mouth without even glancing away.
Chase didn’t break eye contact. “And we’re counting on you, Troy. You’re Jace’s pick. So don’t let him down.”
That part caught me off guard.
Jace’s pick?
I turned slightly, just enough to glance at him over my shoulder. But his face was blank, unreadable. Calm, collected. His arms rested casually, one across the back of the couch, the other loose near my thigh. His expression didn’t shift at all.
Before I could ask, Brett stood up from the corner. He was tall and broad, the kind of guy who probably didn’t even realize how much space he took up. Cocky, carved, standing like this was his show now. “Alright, pledge. First task.”
The room went quiet.
Brett crossed his arms, smirking. “You have to make Brother Jace hard.”
I blinked. “Wait, what?”
“You heard me.”
“If you succeed,” Chase added smoothly, “you get to sleep in your bed tonight.”
Lucas snorted from the floor. “Otherwise, you sleep outside. In the cold.”
The room erupted into quiet laughter, not mocking, not cruel, just expectant. They’d all seen this coming. No one looked surprised. No one turned away. This was planned.
I looked at Jace again. Still searching for any flicker of resistance, embarrassment, anything that might make this feel less real. But he just shrugged, like it didn’t matter. Like it wasn’t his call either. “I jerked off a while ago, so it'll be difficult to get me hard again,” he said, deadpan. “But… good luck, pledge.”
"I’ll try my best, sir."
I adjusted myself just slightly. A shift of weight, a slow realignment. I leaned back against his chest, let my ass settle more firmly into his lap. Rolled my hips once. Then twice. Just enough to feel the seam of his jeans catch between my cheeks.
The whole room watched.
No one spoke.
So I went slower. Let myself sink into it. My hips started to glide left, then right, slow and lazy. A subtle grind. A soft tease. I added a little bounce, a shallow twerk that made the curve of my ass brush right against the flat of his crotch. I could feel the fabric dragging between us. Could feel the tension in the air shift.
Across the room, Chase gave a low chuckle. “That’s it, pledge. You’re doing it.”
“Such a good boy,” Joshua added from the side, voice low and amused.
I glanced at Jace, caught the flicker in his expression. He was watching me now through his lashes, jaw clenched, a single muscle ticking. That was enough.
I grabbed both his wrists, bolder than I meant to be. I guided his hands to my waist. Held them there. Daring him to stop me.
He didn’t.
He gripped tighter.
So I started grinding properly. Back and forth. Side to side. My thighs were warm now, flexing. I moved like I’d done this before. Like I wasn’t surrounded by half the fraternity. Like I didn’t care who saw me make him hard.
Then.....there.
A twitch. I felt it. Right under me. The first shift. His cock stirred once. Then again. Then again.
And then he was swelling. Slow. Unmistakable. Thickening under the fabric, pushing up against the zipper of his cargo shorts. I could feel every stage of it., the way it strained, the way it filled. I bit my lip, grinding down harder, dragging myself across the length of him like this was a game I’d already won.
Laughter broke from the corner. “Shit,” someone said. “He knows what he’s doing.”
I didn’t stop until I was sure. Until there was no mistaking it.
He was hard now. Fully, obviously hard.
“Fuck, Jace is hard already,” Brett groaned, hands on his hips. “You’re not even trying to hide it.”
Jace’s fingers dug harder into my hips. Not guiding, just gripping. Holding.
“Good job, pledge,” Chase said, voice smooth and low. “That was impressive.”
I stood up slowly. Let his grip fall away. I was dizzy from the rush. Flushed. My heart still pounding.
“So... Task one: complete.”
“Don’t be so happy now,” Chase warned. “This was the easiest one.”
I straightened a little, still catching my breath. “I’ll complete them all, sir.”
Jace smirked. Then, a sharp, stinging smack to my ass. The sound cracked the silence.
“Go to bed,” he said. “Tomorrow’s gonna be fun.”
I made my way back upstairs, heart still racing. Cock half-hard. Whole body buzzing.
When I dropped onto the mattress, I just lay there, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. Grinning like a fool. I replayed it over and over. The twitch under me. The shift of his cock. His grip. That final smack before I walked away. I couldn’t believe how easy it had been to get him hard. I couldn’t believe how wet I still was from the grind.
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Eventually, my eyes started to drift shut. The room was quiet. I was somewhere between sleep and daydream, still humming from the rush.
Maybe ten minutes passed. Maybe twenty.
I heard something. A soft creak. Movement near the door. Slow. Deliberate.
I didn’t move. I kept still. Let my breathing stay slow and shallow, like I was already asleep.
Another creak... closer this time. The mattress dipped slightly. The pillow behind me shifted. Weight. A body. Heat. A familiar presence sliding into my space.
Then a hand... warm and sure slid across my ass, slow and firm. Fingers brushed the thin strap of my thong. Just barely there. Just enough to make me shiver.
Then a voice. Low. Rough. “You got me hard,” he whispered. “But who’s gonna take care of it now, pledge?”
I turned slowly, pulse kicking back up.
It was Brother Jace.
He stared down at me, eyes dark, a smirk playing on his lips. One hand still gripped my ass. The other slid lower, bold and possessive, gripping the curve of me like it already belonged to him.
“C’mon now, Troy,” he said, voice thicker now. “This is my personal task for you.”
He gave my ass a tight, claiming squeeze.
“Finish what you started, pledge.”
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