50 Shades of Mamie

Detention

~Chapter 2~

The next day in school, Jamie was feeling a bit annoyed with everything that day - except Marc. That day in history class, the evil (probably demonic) Mr. Dunbar asked him why he had shown up late for class. Jamie ended up getting a detention for showing up late. At lunch later that afternoon, Jamie told Marc he had gotten a detention. Marc felt bad. He enjoyed their walks home together, so then in his next class, got a detention so he and Jamie could be together.

In detention with Mr. Dunbar, they were not allowed to talk, but it seemed like they weren't allowed to even breathe. Once it was 5:00, they were allowed to leave. Until then, they had to sit there while Mr. Dunbar stuffed his face with donuts in the teachers' lounge next door. At precisely 3:00, Jamie entered the room and sat down in a desk. Marc, entered the room and sat down behind Jamie, who was shocked he was here too. Marc never got in trouble. As soon as the teacher left the room, Jamie immediately started whispering to Marc. He asked,

"Why did you get detention?"
Marc replied,

"So we could still walk home together. Is that bad?"

Jamie felt touched.
"It's not. I'm kinda glad."

Jamie then bit his lip, and shyly he muttered the words,

"Do you want to go out... with me?"

Marc, filled with happiness, shouted "Yes!" when all of the sudden, Mr. Dunbar poked his head through the door and said, "No talking! 15 more minutes of detention. Both of you!" then left.
Then, all of the sudden, Marx grabbed the belt loops in Jamie's cargo pants, pulled him onto the desk, and met his lips with Jamie's. Jamie was shocked, but enjoyed it. He slowly closed his eyes, embracing the kiss. He put one hand in Marc's neck, the other on his waist, and pulled him closer. Marc was surprised but didn't care. Jamie held his breath, not wanting this to end. He could feel Marc's strong hands on his hips. Jamie stood on the chair, bringing his knees up onto the top of the desk. Marc pulled Jamie even closer so their chests touched. Marc, holding Jamie by the belt so tight his knuckles turned white, held Jamie so close he could feel his every breath against his chest. Finally, Jamie pulled back and grasped for breath. He had never held anyone, or been held by anyone, so passionately before. Both Marc and Jamie had lost track of time. Marc glanced at the clock, 5:11pm.
Four more minutes until detention was over. They separated and sat down in their own seats waiting for Mr. Dunbar to dismiss them. At 5:15 precisely, he popped his head in and said they could go home. They walked home together in silence, holding each other's hands.