Absconded Youth (Boyxboy) ✓

1: AGAINST THE WALL

I don't want to grow up any more.  I want to feel youthful forever. 

That's what Akio was thinking as Yuu peeked at him through a hole in the library's shelf. Yuu's skin and hair were still so soft in comparison, his eyes so open, his personality so playful.  He made him feel both young and old at the same time.

Akio winked and blocked Yuu's view with a book before crouching low and creeping to the end of the row where he planned to surprise him.  But when he turned the corner, Yuu was there too, and they both jumped and covered their mouths in an attempt to stifle their outbursts of laughter.  Everything was funnier because they were supposed to be quiet.

Giddily giggling, they stepped into the hallway that led to the bathroom to regain themselves, where Yuu collapsed against Akio in an unexpected hug. Embracing never ceased to make their hearts pound against their ribcages or their faces flush with heat. And when they weren't hidden behind the walls of Akio's apartment, it was even more of a rush.

"How'd you get to be so cute?" Akio whispered fondly with his head resting on top of the younger boy's.

Yuu made a happy hum noise and pulled away enough to kiss the soft skin of Akio's neck. He was becoming more confident in his actions. A contented sigh escaped the older guy as a wave of warm stimulation sent him staggering backwards, his shoulders slumping against the wall.

The adolescent blonde stepped forward, leaning over to be parallel with Akio's arched body. Their lower stomachs pressed together as Yuu reached up and ever-so-slowly parted Akio's soft, balmy lips with his own. As he did, Akio pulled Yuu's narrow hips tighter against his and slid two fingers beneath the back of his shirt, squeezing his side. They could feel each other's body heat rising. They could feel each other getting hard.

The pair could never get enough of each other, could never push close enough against each other, could never seem to resist themselves. With every touch and response they were getting to know each other, and themselves, better. Every satisfied moan was a new discovery.

Before they were caught in the open, Yuu pinched Akio's shirt and began walking backwards, tugging him into the boys room. Akio followed with a dazed, fixated gaze, bulging and hot with arousal. Yuu lured him into a bathroom stall where Akio fumbled to shut the door, his eyebrows raised with curious amusement.

Sometimes he felt like Yuu was trying to impress him with his reckless courage, the way Akio used to with his ex, but he found it endearing.  Especially at times like these, when Yuu was seducing him with a red face.

Akio found himself trapped against the wall again in the cramped space, holding onto Yuu's jaw as they panted into each other's open mouths.

Everything was sexier because they had to be silent.

And he was so turned on, but his back was pushed up in more ways than one. He felt unstable, like he was free-falling. It was like he needed to stop and take a second to sort through what was bothering him, but it felt too damn good to quit it, and Yuu was moving faster than ever, and--

"Ung, fuck."