Chapter 22
"Oh hey – didn't you say you were going to be late-"
Calum cut Luke's words off with a solid, firm press on the lips. Luke was completely taken aback and could hardly even blink he was so surprised. His length started to ache as Calum's hand meandered up Luke's t-shirt, resting on the middle of his chest.
When they took a breath rest, Luke asked, "What is this about? Do you perhaps... like me?"
"Stay still," Calum replied nonchalantly, pressing their lips together again. With a searching hand, he locked the music room door and pushed Luke against it, kissing rougher than before. They could scarcely supress their moans let alone quieten down, and they ignored Michael knocking on the door. "I want you so bad Luke. I've realised. I can't bear a moment without you anymore."
Those words were exactly what Luke wanted to hear... he couldn't stop smiling after that, despite continuing the kiss and taking the initiative to slowly undo the zip of Calum's jeans. He was getting hard too. Luke knew that they would both be gone in a few moments, but he wanted those moments leading up to the climax to be the best of his life; so he began palming Calum with only the fabric of his boxers separating him hand from his dick.
Michael eventually got the message and left – but soon after, a different kind of knock came.
It was a teacher.
"Excuse me? Who's in there? I have a lesson in here, could you please unlock the door?"
Calum and Luke both froze, all thoughts of pleasing each other going out the window. Almost telepathically, they retracted their lips and straightened their uniform and hair, unlocking the door and going towards the toilets where hopefully they wouldn't be disturbed. The whole time, Luke held firmly onto Calum's hand, eager to tell everyone that he was his and no one else's. Too bad everyone was at lunch – their eyes missed out on quite the sight.
Calum pushed open the door to an unused disabled toilet and they continued – this time, Luke's pants came down and his length sprang out rather like a jumping Jack. They simultaneously kissed and mutually palmed till both were ready to shoot their loads.
"Uhhh... Luke... what is this feeling..."
"You're gonna cum, aren't you? Let's do it togeth-"
Before he could finish, Calum shot out a quick white burst of hot liquid onto Luke's face, melting on his skin and sliding down into his mouth. With joy, he licked his lips, letting his own dick go as well, watching it hit Calum's torso.
"I can't believe you aimed better than me!" Luke joked, grabbing the tissue dispenser and wiping his face down reluctantly. He wanted to collect it in a container and keep it forever – but he knew that was quite weird and he felt kinda sticky. He also wiped down Calum's shirt because there was no doubt someone would make a comment about the whitish stain.
They took a few moments to stare at each other's beauty, reflecting on what had just happened and what was going to happen next.
One thing was for sure.
They definitely both had feelings for each other, and no matter what, they were going to get closer.
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"Calum! Where were you this lunchtime?"
Calum and Luke turned around and saw Jessie eagerly perched on Calum's shoulder, causing him to jerk away slightly. He didn't like human contact (unless it was Luke's). "O-oh sorry. I forgot."
She pretended to be super annoyed and rolled her eyes. "Well, don't worry about it. What might you be doing after school?"
"I'm going home."
"...Wanna come to mine?"
Luke cleared his throat and interjected, "Calum didn't you say you were coming to my place after school?" Calum looked at him blankly, evidently having never heard of that until now.
"Erm..."
"Uh whatever. I'll... I'll see you in biology."
She stroppily stormed off shaking her head, leaving Luke to chuckle and Calum to smile. "You're welcome."
"Am I really coming to yours?"
"Huh?"
"You said I was coming to yours after school."
"Do you really want to?"
Calum nodded.
Luke grinned and put a hand on his shoulder. "Then so be it. I'll tell mum to make something really good!"
"Thanks."
"No problem. Now, what's next? Art... let's go then. You got your stuff?" Once Calum had given an affirmative nod, they headed to the art department.
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"Now kids, we're going to study something we love. Picture something or someone, and draw it in your sketchbooks roughly, just so I can tell what it is. That doesn't mean a circle represents an orange, but it also doesn't mean you need to sketch a replica of Van Gogh's sunflowers either. If you understand, then get going – we've only got ten minutes before the end of the lesson!" the art teacher Mr Marlborough ordered, sitting down at his desk and observing the class of artistic students.
Calum picked up his pencil, struggling on what to draw. He didn't love anything well enough to remember it. Without thinking, he began to draw a person, with a structured face, clear eyes, light-coloured hair and a drop dead gorgeous smile, making sure that each detail was precisely sculpted...
"Ooh, who's that?"
He looked up and saw Brittany, the girl from the Japanese class, in front of him with a hand on her waist and a snarky glance at his sketchbook. "No one."
"Wait... isn't that... Luke? Hey Luke, come over here a sec?" she called, catching the attention of everyone in the class, even the teacher. Calum wanted to kick her but it was too late. Luke had come over, with expecting eyes and a little smile even. "Luke, isn't this you?"
Calum tried to hide his drawing but Brittany pulled his arm away and Luke saw what looked like a mirror image of himself. "I... I suppose it is... Calum, did you draw this?" He gave no response, but continued glaring at the desk. "You're so good Cal. Mine is awful!"
Luke showed him his own sketchbook, which had a poorly drawn cartoon version of Calum on it. The class laughed at how stupid Luke's drawing was, and praised Calum's – which genuinely surprised him. He thought people would tease him for drawing another guy but no, they loved it.
Was he witnessing acceptance yet again?
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