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i hate school, school hates me, couldn't care for a whole fucking week, but i'm stuck here against my own will, why can't i just be fucking ill?!

"will you stop with that fucking song?!" Devlin growls, leaning back against his chair, "you've been singing it over and over since you made it up, go back to the original 'i love you, you love me' one!" he whimpers saddly but i just drop my head against the table.

"you two haven't been in school for two weeks, regardless of the reason, you have a lot of work to catch up on!" the teacher says before putting down another assignment that i get through in seconds, right in front of him, Devlin does the same.

"you know, i was at this guys funeral-" Devlin suddenly says, the teacher looks confused, "the guy who discovered this, he was a cool guy, thought he was everything!" he scoffs the last part, the teacher then walks away, Devlin streight away pulls me closer to him and sits me on his lap, "i can still smell your horniness!" he whispers so fucking quietly and i almost moan at it.

"don't worry, it's not just a scent, my love!" i say to him in a flirtasious, seductive way.

"will you two pack it in?" someone next to us says and i smirk.

"yeah, pair of fucking faggots!" a guy says and i look to him.

"not really-" i say and he goes to laugh, "unless with him!" i say flirtily, looking to Devlin who smirks.

"such a naughty wolf!" he hums, "i'm sure to punish you for your outrageous behaviour in the middle of class when we get home!" he says mischeviously.

"but the question is... my room or your room?" i say the last part in a way that he growls to.

"Keep it in your pants morons!" i laugh.

"like i'd let Devlin show you anything!" i say and Devlin smirks.

"is that a challenge my dear mate?" he asks and i look him dead in the eye.

"no, it's a promise!" i whisper and his smirk get's wider, i go to lean forwards to give him a kiss but a book is held between our faces, i growl, "move the fucking book!" i say bored of it now.

"Language, Ashley, behave yourself in the classroom!" i look up at the teacher with a flat look, "you too Devlin, your actions are getting more inapropriate as you go on, now please, sit back in your seats!" He says firmly and i grumble.

"no!" Devlin suddenly says, "i need to cuddle him right now!" he says sinserly and i smile warmly, "he can do his work from my lap!" he says darker, looking dead at the teacher.

"you do your work or i'll be sitting you at different ends of the room!" He says and i tense...me and Devlin sit in the bathroom together while the other takes a shit, never mind sit apart in the class room.........the heat had a big effect on our bond okay..no judging, this weekend was lovely...even without sex, yes, without sex, it was a whole load of laying in bed and cuddling, the only thing sexual is giving each other blow jobs or playing with toys, but we only tried them once....okay, we enjoyed them...we want to experiment more with these toys....more like i'm his little experiment doll on how quick he can get me to reach my climax with which, how and to what volume he uses to toys.... i sware, saturday was not a good day for my asshole.

"keep thinking like that and i'll use every one of them on you at once and see how much i can get you to struggle!" he says quietly but lowly and i feel my cheeks redden, my dick harden and sparks run up my spine as he grips my thigh.

"do you think it will be bad if we skip next lesson?" i whisper so quietly and he looks around the room suspiciously, while i do the same, only to find the teacher writing our names on the board, "hay, why?!" i ask and he glares at me.

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