Byler | Smut Oneshots = part2

You're Mine.

Credits to: repulsive_thoughts
On: Archive of our own.

Mike slams his locker shut, sighing and resting his forehead against the cool metal. Mobs of teens swarm around him, flooding the school hallways and making their way to their separate classes. Only one more class, Science, and he could go home.

Just as he's about to head off to his last period, however, someone grabs his arm. He jolts, turning, and a familiar pair of blue eyes meet his. He relaxes— it's just Lily, his partner for a science project due in a week.

"Oh, hey." He greets her with a small smile. She practically beams at him, hand still resting on his arm.

He draws slightly backwards from her touch, pretending to not notice the way her expression falls. "Ready to go to class?" She chirps, forcing the smile back on her face.

"Yep, just a moment." He smiles politely, nodding at her before turning back to his locker, fiddling with the combination lock. "Go ahead without me, I forgot something in here."

"Alright! Bye, Mike!" Lily waves, winking at him before turning and skipping down the hall. He grimaces slightly at her flirting when she's gone. When he finally manages to unlock his locker and grab his missing book, he sighs in relief.

But then he closes the locker, turns, and Will's right behind him.

"Hey," he says, tilting his head and giving his boyfriend an inquisitive look. Will's lips curl up into a devious smile and he tugs on Mike's arm lightly.

"Come here," Will whispers, eyes dark.  Oh. Mike knows that look. His heart leaps in his chest and he completely forgets about his class, following Will like an obedient puppy through the hallways until he's being pulled into a dark supply closet.

While Mike's eyes are adjusting to the lack of light and he sets his stuff down on a stack of boxes, he can hear the click of a lock and then warm lips press against his. He melts into the kiss, eyes fluttering shut as Will backs him up against the wall. When his back hits the hard surface, Will draws away and he whimpers at the loss of lips against his.

"I've been waiting all day to get you alone," Will mumbles, dipping his head to trail hot kisses down Mike's jaw and neck. Mike exhales, tilting his head to give the other boy better access. "Been thinking about you all day." Will continues as he sucks harshly at Mike's neck just high enough that Mike's shirt collar wouldn't be able to hide it. Marking him, showing everyone that he belongs to somebody else.

"I've been thinking about you too," Mike admits, leaning his head back and wrapping his arms around Will. Will hums against his neck, lifting his head and nipping at his earlobe.

"Is that so?" Will whispers in his ear, voice low and dangerous. "You been daydreaming about me fucking your brains out?" He questions, and a shiver runs down Mike's back.