The Apocalypse [Dreamnotfound AU]

Loverboy

HELP I'm so nervous for this chapter...

Spoiler alert, I've never written smut before, so this is probably going to be terrible. It's also not super explicit because I'm not that comfortable writing explicit scenes, so sorry in advance. Any comments or feedback would be appreciated, there will be more smut in the story later so it would be helpful.

Hope u guys enjoy <3

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Tw: swearing, injury, SMUT

They barely make it to a classroom.

Sapnap slams open the door, dragging Karl after him and shutting them in. His entire body feels too hot, his clothes too tight, and he doesn't waste any time pulling Karl toward him.

The kiss is hot and desperate with none of the gentleness from the classroom or the roof. Sapnap feels his thoughts evaporate, his instincts leave him. All that matters is Karl, the softness of his lips, the way his hands run up and down Sapnap's chest, that intoxicating scent that seeps into Sapnap's mind until his heart is pounding.

Karl moans when Sapnap moves from his mouth to kiss his jaw, and the sound sends heat rippling through Sapnap.

He growls and recaptures Karl's lips, claiming him with every hard kiss, groaning at the noises that Karl makes. His heart jumps when Karl's hands slide up under his hoodie and over his bare chest, cool and roaming.

He breaks theirs kiss to growl, "Off," to Karl, who reaches for the buttons of his collared shirt. His hands are trembling so much, that Sapnap takes over, nearly ripping the shirt in the process. Karl shrugs it off his shoulders, his pale skin rosy with Sapnap's kisses.

The sight is almost enough to unwind Sapnap completely, a flurry of images entering his mind. But he holds back, slowing down his kisses, pressing them hard and deliberate against Karl's neck and shoulders, lowering to his chest and gripping his hips hard enough to bruise.

Karl's soft moans urge him on, until Sapnap's blood is roaring, his desire like fire running through his veins.

He wants to claim Karl for himself, to have him spewing out noises loud enough for the whole school to hear. The thought consumes him whole as Karl tugs harsh hands through his hair, eyes fluttering open. Eyes that are bright and feverish, his cheeks flushed, his lips swollen.

He holds his gaze, Sapnap freezing under it. Karl traces cool hands from his shoulders down his sides, until they linger at the button of his jeans.

"Karl," Sapnap breathes, not sure if he wants to stop him or let him continue. That sense of dominance still urges him on, wants him to flip the scenario so that it's him pleasuring Karl. But Karl just smirks, his hands unfastening the button then pulling down the zipper.

He puts a hand on Sapnap's chest when he tries to stop him, his other hand drifting lower. Sapnap grits his teeth, holding back a curse as Karl's hand hovers over a very important part of him. For a moment, he thinks he might break just from the tension.

He leans forward to capture Karl's lips, just as Karl's hand lands on that part of him that's hard as rock. And Sapnap has to deepen the kiss to keep in any noises, to stay in control as Karl's hand moves over the length, through the thin material of his boxers, grazing it with his fingertips teasingly.

"I hate you," Sapnap murmurs against his lips, using his hands to press Karl closer to him. Using his tongue to elicit a half-moan, half-giggle from Karl, who squeezes the hand at his boxers into a fist. And even with the thin material between them, Sapnap has to bite back a gasp as Karl pumps his hand harder over the length.