It was after school where the two buddies met in the Japanese room to study for their finals. They sat right next to each other, book in one hand and a spoon in the other. They were multitasking, both eating and studying.
Emmanuel and Ivain had been best friends for three years now and had usual study sessions together.
Emmanuel took one spoonful of yogurt into his mouth and gulped it down. However, some was left on the crook of his lips.
"Eman you eat so lou-" Ivain was in the midst of complaining, until Emmanuel's yogurt made him burst into laughter.
Emmanuel is known to be a clean freak, so seeing him have such a blemish somehow was humorous to Ivain.
However, Emmanuel was clueless. The room was suddenly only filled with Ivain's hardy chuckles and gasps for air. Sensei visited their desks, not being surprised from their actions and said that she was stepping out for a bit, for a staff meeting. She left the room to be watched, by two testosterone filled boys. But her reason is because no one else was in the room.
Finally Ivain turns to Emmanuel and says, "You have yogurt on your lip".
Before Emmanuel's hand could reach the smudge, Ivain's lips met his. Emmanuel was in complete shock. He had never seen this side of Ivain before. Then, Emmanuel pushed Ivain's shoulders, making him fall onto the cold tile.
"Why are you being so serious?" Ivain asked in an annoyed tone.
"Ivain.... I didn't know what to do..." Emmanuel's face became peach pink and was very embarrassed.
Ivain returned to his seat and continued his work and slowly licks off the new yogurt on his lips. Both were studying, not saying one word. Emmanuel was writing intently, not focusing on anything else. Ivain on the other hand, was staring at Emmanuel- every time he blinked, gulped , erased, and wrote. All that was on Ivain's mind was- Emmanuel.
Ivain's emotions got ahead of him and couldn't contain them. His hand grasped Emmanuel's thigh and slowly stroked it. In response Emmanuel grasped his pencil in his fist, trying to contain all the expressions that were being called out.
Ivain leaned into his ear. "I wanna hear you" he whispered.
Ivain carries Emmanuel onto the desk and clashes his lips onto Emmanuel's. Emmanuel refused and kept flinging punches and Ivain catches most of them, but gets discouraged.
"Tell me the truth... do you really not want to?" Ivain questioned, his face dropped, gazing at the tiles. Ivain sits on the chair, defeated.
After a long period of silence, Emmanuel hops off the desk and sits on Ivain's lap, facing him and pecks his forehead.
"You're just too aggressive, you have to be gentle" Emmanuel removes Ivain's shirt, then his own and drops them on the floor. He begins kissing Ivain's neck and under his breath he says, "I'll have to teach you".
A new Emmanuel surfaced and Ivain was intrigued. Ivain liked this new Emmanuel.
Emmanuel kisses down Ivan's toned abs until he reaches the button of Ivain's pants and unbuttons them. Then, Emmanuel reaches Ivain's member from under his cloth.
"I think I'm still hungry" Emmanuel said then stuffed Ivain's member into his mouth.
Ivain became a groaning mess. Not after long, Ivain stands and turns Emmanuel. Emmanuel's face on the desk and bending away from Ivain. Ivain pulls down Emmanuel's pants and sees his exposed bottom.
"Stop staring at me like that, it's creepy" Emmanuel said when he turned to see what was the meaning for the delay.
"You're just... so beautiful" Ivain said, amazed that his dreams were becoming a reality. That the person he would think about during class, walk home with every day, the person he loves is exposed in such a way.
Ivain clutches Emmanuel's bottom in order to have a perfect view of his entrance. Ivain licks his entrance to make a lubricant. Emmanuel squeals at his sudden action.
Then Ivain slowly places his member on Emmanuel's entrance.
"Are you ready?" Ivain asks before pushing.
"Gentle, remember?" Emmanuel reassures Ivain for his own sake.
Ivain nods and grabs onto Emmanuel's waist so he would have leverage to push. Then, he fully submerged his member into Emmanuel.
Under Emmanuel's hyperventilation "Your size.... I-It's... It's big".
Soon Ivain moved at a consistent rate- going in and out. Emmanuel no longer felt pain, but rather a sensation. Ivain felt the same way.
After a few minutes, Ivain released into his entrance and Emmanuel clenched onto the edge of the desk- taking it all in.
Emmanuel fell in exhaustion on the desk tops. Ivain fell on top of him kissing his smooth and sweaty back.
Emmanuel turns to face Ivain, the boy that he kept close to his heart, but never shared his feelings.
Both look into each other's eyes and Ivain with his fingers combed back Emmanuel to see his bare face.
"Let's be together" Ivain blurts out of the blue.
Emmanuel smirks and nods and accepts Ivain's wimpy proposal.
"Now let's clean up before sensei comes back" Emmanuel says while getting off the desk. Then, he sees Ivain's over-sized T-shirt and puts it on.
After about five minutes everything is back to normal except for the new relationship that has formed in the two.
Sensei walks in and examines the room.
"Hmmm... looks pretty good" Sensei says while circling the room.
When the boys are walking towards the exit they hear sensei say, "but why does it smell like sweat?".
The two quickly look at each other and run towards Ivain's car. Still running Emmanuel grabs a hold of Ivain's hand and Ivain tries to hide his reddening face.
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The Quiet Ones Aren't so Pure
Jugendliteratur(WARNING +18) I'm trying to get my smut writing skills back, because I'm a bit rusty. So this story is about 2 school boys and I'll let you figure out what happens next 😉