ryan x wyatt fanfic

Ryan's POV

He pushed my head up and down to adjust the pace. "Show your face, Doll." Wyatt said. I just rolled eyes and continued. Soon, I started to ride him slowly. Wyatt grabbed my hips and pushed me up and down fast: better than before.
NGH! HAA! AHH! We were almost at a climax until somebody walked in, Christian. "Hello? Is anybody in here?" I began to panic: worried we would be caught. Suddenly, Wyatt started to thrust again. Each harder than the next.

Christian looked under the stalls slowly. I moved my legs on the toilet as soon as he came to our stall. "You think you can handle this, doll?" Wyatt whispered. "Christian is almost out, you can make noise once he leaves, but in the meantime..."
"ngh! wyatt, haa i-i d-don't think t-this is a goo- Ugh!"
He started to kiss me violently. Just then, Christian started to get suspicious. " Dammit! I know somebody is in here!" Wyatt started to go faster and harder. Haa!
I was two loud. Christian had unlocked out our stall somehow and we had been caught. Wyatt grabbed my hand and we ran home. Once we arrived, Wyatt started to talk.

"Ryan, that was a close one." I looked in his eyes and pulled him down by his sweater. "You really think we're done?" Wyatt smirked at me while he gently pushed me down onto his bed by my shoulders. He pulled down my pants and started to use his hands and tongue. "Ngh! W-wyatt, d-don't stop, Ahh!" I called out to him. Suddenly, the door bell rang; it was Christian. We ignored his ringing until he lock picked the door open. "What the fuck were you guys doing in the bathroom?!" Christian yelled before looking at us. His jaw dropped when he slowly looked up at us. We quickly changed and sat at the kitchen table across from Christian. "I don't understand. Are you two dating or not?" He asked us confused. "N-no, we ar-" "Yes we are." Wyatt cut me off. Christian just went silent for a couple of seconds before he stood up and stormed out of Wyatt's house. "Wyatt, I'm worried he is going to tell somebody." Wyatt pulled my in by my chest and kissed me. We slept in his bed for the rest of the night.

At school, Wyatt and I had just watched as Christian had given multiple nasty stares through the entire day. Afterschool, I brought Wyatt to my place: since my parents were away for the weekend. We had been bored so we went out to the park. It was cold since winter had started to advance over autumn. Wyatt had looked worried.
"Are you okay, Wyatt?"
"Yes, It's just that I don't want you getting sick because of me."
"It's okay Wyatt, I want to do this."
I sat on his lap and kissed him.
"Wyatt, I love you."
The wind howled as we pulled away.
"I love you more Ryan."