Adam and Jacob

Flashback To College

It got passionate again so quickly, the tension had been building so sky high Adam could barely carry it. He wanted to kiss Jacob one more time so badly, and when he licked his lips he couldn't help but reciprocate as their eyes locked in the bathroom, one leaving the sinks and one coming in. Jacob glanced at the door and then up, like he was praying for forgiveness preemptively.

Adam stepped a bit closer, trying to be bold and brass like he always felt just under the surface but could never get out. He didn't say anything, and neither did Jacob.

Their lips just met. Politely at first. They gasped softly, that felt... right. Jacob backed him into the wall and groaned softly, a sound of relief Adam felt buzz against his lips. His body had lit up like never before having Jacob's against it. He'd had more than a few flings, but this feeling was literally electric, he could feel his hair standing on end.

Jacob confidently placed his hands on his hips, deepening the kiss with a giggle. He was excited, he was present and thrilled to be kissing Adam in particular.

And then he started to get really excited. He started to get hard for him and it only fueled the fire. Now they were grinding, huffing and pulling at each other to get that much closer as minutes passed. Jacob's lips wandered but it didn't feel like kissing a young adult man, he was really good at this! Or maybe his judgement was warped. Regardless he found himself shaking when his soft lips started kissing at his neck and across his jawline.

Adam shifted curiously, was it still getting bigger? He grunted, Jacob bit down a tiny bit and all sane thought left his mind immediately.

Adam had been itching to so he carefully wrapped a firm hand around his neck and squeezed with a trained grip. Jacob's arms caged him in on either side and his moan echoed against the porcelain and tiles.

"Hush," Adam murmured sharply. "You'll get us caught."

Jacob whined under his breath and tried to push for another kiss but Adam moved his thumb to his Adam's apple. If he leaned too hard it would hurt now. "Please, just one more." Those green eyes met with his and he practically melted; those were puppy dog eyes.

He couldn't deny him, not when he was already craving another one. This time he was more calculated in his want. It was delicious the way Jacob blushed and gripped at his shirt like he couldn't get close enough. Adam leaned to the side to bite him back, he was overstimulated with arousal and getting now unbearable chaffing from his boxers. Suddenly he understood all the complaining about bottom growth on reddit because he was on fire for this man.

Afterwards, Adam walked back into class as casually as possible. He was good at disappearing, he was good at blending in, and he had never failed. And he really, really needed his superpower right at this exact moment.

Cassandra noticed him anyways and opened her mouth to either greet him or roast him as friends do, but stopped short. "Got a lil issue in your boxers? You're walking funny and—," She started sniffing rather obnoxiously and leaned closer to him.

Adam panicked. "What? Do I stink?"

She hummed and invaded his personal space like always, but pulled away when he rumbled in warning. "No..." Her lips curved into a knowing grin and she giggled. "What have you been doing today?"

Trying to sound nonchalant, he muttered, "Well, I woke up this morning and took a wicked shit—,"

Cassandra laughed. "Skip to... like an hour ago and keep going." She crossed her legs and tipped her head. "And speak up."

He could lie, he could totally lie. "I went to the bathroom after lunch with you, and then I went to my locker!" He gasped as if it were juicy gossip and leaned closer. "And you're never gonna believe this, but I found my pencil in there. You know, the black one? After that, I came to class with you and went to go shit out my lunch. Dairy, am I right?"