the bell rang signaling for students to take their assigned seats. english was boring so ashton took his regular seat in the back, disregarding the assigned seat rule. mrs.plarn glanced at him as he sat down, not caring if he paid attention or not. ashton was already failing so what was the point.
"hello, today we will be writing. no reading or anything, if you brought your books that's fine. the prompt is on the board, you have ten minutes starting,"
"sorry I'm late!" luke rushed out as he stepped into the full classroom. he began to blush as he saw that all eyes were on him and his new outfit. luke was wearing a white sweater with a light pink mini skirt, accompanied by a pair of white vans and thigh high socks. gently placed on his dirty blonde quiff lay a flower crown, made of daisies.
"why are you late to my class lucas?" mrs.plarn asked impatiently, tapping her foot in the process. how dare this boy interrupt her class.
luke lowered his head in embarrassment as he began his sentence, "i was applying my makeup." he raised his head as he heard a low chuckle coming from the back of the classroom.
"nice outfit."
the whole class erupted in laughter. the teacher began to scan the entire room looking for a suspect. her eyes soon landed on ashton who seemed unfazed by the commotion surrounding him.
"i apologize luke but I have to give you detention, i'll see you after school. please take a seat in the back next to ashton."
"are there any other seats available?" luke asked hopefully. surely there was another seat just waiting to be used.
"lukey the only available seat is next to me, babe!" ashton called with a smirk tugging at his lips. luke's stomach did an enormous flip as he began to stroll to the back of the room.
it was quite dark in the back, since most of the lights were out but this was no surprise for luke, he already knew that the school wasn't financially stable. so he just sucked it up, told himself they weren't going to fix the lights anytime soon, and began to write.
his writing was soon interrupted by a calloused hand being placed on his left thigh. luke whimpered quietly as the hand began to travel up his thigh and to his skirt. but he quickly became aware of what was going on and pushed the large hand away.
"stop it right now," luke hissed. even though the teacher (probably) couldn't hear him he still said it in a hushed tone.
"or i'll tell the teacher," he added.
"mm, bet you will sweetheart. but remember if you do i'll see your cute little ass in detention," luke gasped.
"y-yeah well, you won't do anything in detention. not while the teacher is there supervising us." luke sat up in his chair, glaring at ashton. he was confident that ashton was just bluffing.
5 minutes after their little talk, luke felt a familiar hand rest on his shaved thigh, "shaved? just for me?" luke scoffed but decided to play along.
"yeah, all for you daddy." maybe he shouldn't have said that last part, but the look on ashton's face was enough to convince him that maybe that word isn't so bad. ashton removed his hand from luke's thigh, coughing and scratching the back of his neck.
after realizing that he finally got ashton irwin, the horniest guy he's ever met, to leave him alone he smirked. looking to his left, luke was expecting to see ashton writing away on a piece of paper, or at least doodling some dumb shit. but no, ashton was palming himself, and not like the slight palming to tell your dick to chill out, but the full on palming with lip biting and sweat.
ashton's forehead glistened with a thin layer of sweat, his head was slightly thrown back, and his teeth were biting his unoccupied hand to try and suppress his filthy moans.
"what the hell are you doing, you horny bastard," luke whispered in a shaky voice. ashton's movements only got more frantic at that. luke mentally thanked the school for not being rich because the faint lighting was just dark enough that you couldn't clearly see what was going on in the back. and thank god ashton was experienced enough to not make any noise.
"got a bit of a dirty mouth, eh?" ashton choked out as quietly as he could.
"damn, right." ashton groaned, and by now, mrs.plarn has turned on a movie for the student's to watch, the room was filled with sound (thankfully not any of ashton's moans) and darkness.
"you're so dirty, getting off on me talking, aren't you?" luke said, glaring at the curly haired idiot on his left. and maybe he was getting a bit hard himself, but he would never let ashton know.
"y-yeah, yeah, so fucking close." a light pink flush had spread from ashton's face, to his neck. hushed whimpers leaving his mouth.
"bet you are." luke said smirking. he didn't really intend for this to happen, but hey, he wasn't complaining.
"i'm about to-" , the blonde had an idea.
luke's hand shot up, "mrs.plarn, i think ashton's sick." he said with fake concern.
thank god ashton hadn't actually taken his dick out of his boxers, or it would've been real hard to make himself look normal before mrs.plarn came over to them.
"ah, ashton you're burning up, even sweating! luke take him to the nurse immediately. "
luke smiled to himself, "you got it mrs.p!"
"let's go you big oaf," luke said, helping ashton up. and walking out of the classroom.
