Patton and Remy skip class for other activities.
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Patton was a good kid, Remy was not. Yet somehow, he finds himself here, in the dingy school bathroom that smells of mould and smoke when he should be in history class. But Patton finds he doesn't mind so much when Remy's pressed up against him like this, his back to the cool, dirty tiles, one of his boyfriend's hands up the front of his polo shirt and the other down under his pants and underwear, it feels exhilaratingly naughty. Remy's hand soft yet rough on his hard, leaking cock but if he isn't careful he'll come in his pants.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #4
FanfictionThe fourth installment of mostly smutty drabbles for Sanders Sides. Find the previous parts on my profile.