50 Chapters of Smut-n-Stuff

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Ryder sat in class, tapping his pen against his knee while barely registering what the teacher was explaining, he was too busy staring at the back of Xaviers head who was too busy staring at the teachers āss.

Almost as if he could feel the burning gaze on the back of his head, Xavier turned around and glanced right into Rydels dark eyes catching him off guard, he wasn't paying attention and let his hand slip in shock. The tip of the pen stabbed into the skin just above the bone and a dark trail of blood bloomed out of the poke, leaving a line down to drop on the floor.

Rydel hissed in pain, diverting his eyes to the cut and yanked out the pen, another stream of blood fall down the other side of his leg, staining the floor "Mr. Rydel why are you bleeding all over my clean floor" the teacher said, her eyebrow twitched upwards and she pursed her lips. He didn't have an explainarion, other then wrapping his palm around the wound "sorry, it slipped" he said holding the bloody pen in the air, blood slipping through his fingers.

"Sorry" he have another muttered and collected the paper he had on his desk, crumpling it into a ball and tossing it into the trash from across the classroom, it going inside without fail. Rydel took the liberty to force himself to walk without a limp and pushed open the door near the back of the class, registering the teacher huffing in distaste.

The cut was creating a trail on the floor, all the way until then nurses office where nobody was at the desk, probably outside smoking with another student. Slipping behind the curtain, he sat down on a empty bed and grabbed a cotton swap, alcohol wipe and a bandaid.

Rydel had just began to wipe the drying blood around his leg, to around the tissue.

Xavier walked in, pushing the curtain out of the way, his eyes softening at the boys groans of pain "how'd it slip" he asked and took the liberty to kneel down in front of the boy and grip his hands.

"Nothing" Rydel replied snappily, his stomach exploding with tingles from skin contact "well then, don't explain that" and suddenly the boys entire demeanour changed and he gripped Rydel hair and yanked him forward, his eyes going hard "stop staring at me in class" he growled and pressed a thumb into his wound, enticing a scream.

Xavier shushed him and applied more pressure, Rydel had to bite his bottom lip just to keep the squeaks of pain from escaping "Xavier" he whimpered just under his breath and tried to yank away the boys hand.

"Stop staring at me in class" he said forcefully and pulled back his hand, only a stinging pain left behind and a slightly bruised thumbprint shaped into his knee, Rydel shook his head and pressed the alcohol straight against the cut, cursing under his breath.

Xaviers eye brows scrunched as he watched Rydels hands clean and sanitize the cut, and then apply a bandaid with a proud look on his face.

When he looked up, he seemed surprised that Xavier was still here and tried to brush passed him.

Failing miserably his foot caught a groove in the floor and he went sailing towards the floor, he shot his hands out in front to catch his fail, but instead of crashing against the tiled floor someone was holding up the back of his shirt.

Rydel turned and narrowed his eyes at Xavier, pinching his shirt ti keep him from failing "put me down" he muttered, thinking he was quiet enough but a second later his body came in contact with the floor "oomph."

Thinking it was over, he turned his body so he was laying on his back and let out a shriek of surprise as the male previously standing over him was now kneeling with his legs on either side of Rydels body.