*Coughs awkwardly* Yes yes.. I'm not supposed to be posting this only a day later, I'm aware but this is smutty and I'm very uh motivated when it comes to writing that. Most of the chapter is smut so if you don't like it, basically all smut stops after the time skip which is further down. Oh and I only sprained my wrist but it's getting better even though I'm not resting it properly.
Xavier's lips press against my exposed throat as his hands dip under my clothes, my back pressed against the hard cold table in the Student Council room. My muffled whimpers and gasps filling the room other than the sounds of his wet open mouth kisses against my flushed skin. My legs clench around him as he bites down gently on my collarbone, my back arching a little off the table as I breathlessly moan. "X-Xavier, please." I whine, his hands having not touched the thing that's throbbing and aching for him to touch. Then he grinds down at my needy plea making a whimpering moan escape me as I cling to his already wrinkled shirt. He chuckles against my skin at my reaction, "I never imagined you'd be so vocal, Pup." Xavier states as he pulls back to strip off his shirt.
Looking down at my messy form he smirks, "I remember when you claimed I wasn't sexy. So tell me. Tell me how arousing you find me, Kryton." he purrs with a cocky tone. I grumble under my breath but when he makes no move to touch me I grab his hand and place it on my throbbing cloth covered dick, "Does that answer your question, fuckboy?" I growl, frustrated but too damn aroused to be embarrassed with my eyes openly admiring his muscled torso. He snorts in amusement before tugging at my shirt, taking it off my willing self, his eyes admiring my muscled body in return. Then he places his hands on my hips, pulling me down firmly against his hardened dick as he grinds slowly against me, purposely torturing me while giving me what I need.
I cling to him tightly, my hands gripping his wrists as my back arches. I don't know what facial expression I'm making but it's obvious Xavier is pleased with himself from the confident cocky smirk on his face as he looks down at me. Right when I'm about to cum he pulls away, making a whine pull from me as I look up at him with lust hazed dark green eyes. He smirks in response as he sits down in the chair, gesturing for me to sit on his lap. I don't question it and obey, his hands gliding lightly over my hips before unbuckling my belt with experienced hands. I could feel him throbbing against my member, both of them pressed together while he undoes my jeans. I watch him, sobering up from my lust for a moment as I think about what I'm doing. I'm here, at school, in the Student Council room, hard as a rock with a guy I've only recently become friends with.
He catches my serious expression and raises a brow, "Backing out, Pup?" he asks and I shake my head, looking away with a blush, "Just thinking about this situation. It's fucking crazy." I grumble. Xavier laughs, "Yeah I guess it is for you. I'm the first guy you've ever been touched by like this, right?" he questions and I nod, he grins as he pulls my leaking cock out, "Virgin meat."
I snort in amusement, unable to help it at the stupid comment, "That's-" I'm cut off as he starts pumping my length to shut me up, then while I'm dazed he pulls out his member. Okay so I know I'm not small but he makes me feel like that when I look at it. When I blink in shock at him he chuckles, pushing his dick up against mine, admiring them together with a smirk. I look away, pulsing against him softly but gasp when I feel him dribble something over our lengths, it's a thick clear liquid. Before I can question what it is he wraps his hand around both of them and starts pumping, the liquid slicking our cocks together deliciously. My hips buck unconsciously as I shudder against him, pressing my face into his chest as I pant and his free hand grips my hip, holding it firmly against his body so I can't move them again.
My hand presses against his abs, the defined muscles adding to my arousal that was already at its peak. His hand moves off my hip, reaching up and grabbing my hair to pull my face out of his chest, the rough dominative movement making my whole body shudder with the shock that went straight to my groin. His dark eyes stare into mine as he presses his lips passionately against mine, a sliver of saliva slides out of the corner of my mouth as I do my best to keep up, my arms wrapping around him to pull him closer, one of my hands digging into his dark hair. I feel his dick swell a little then his hand jerks my head back so he can bite down on my neck as he releases, I follow not even a second after. Jerking as my back arches then sagging against him, feeling the warm cum coating my and his stomach.
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RomanceKryton has a lot of problems, a big one is that he stopped caring about himself. The only reason he is even alive is because of his best friend, Elliot. Will he change when he finds love? Even if its a hurricane of emotion and pain?