Bedroom Warfare - Rack (boyxboy)

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The two made a pact to be civil in front of their friends for their sake, but not even five minutes after school started the next Monday, they were at each other's throats.

Rye had tripped Jack up as he walked past him in the hall, almost making him fall over completely. A crowd gathered pretty quickly as Jack regained his balance enough to punch Rye in the face, re-opening the cut above his eye.

Rye didn't get a chance to hit him back, however, as Mr. Milligan separated the two of them, the crowd dissolved as he dragged the two boys down the hall in the direction of the office.

They reluctantly followed, sitting down in front of the Principal's desk with a huff. Mr. Daniels glared at the two of them, "fighting again, you two?"

"Maybe if i'd have gotten a punch in," Rye mumbled, annoyed that he couldn't hit him back.

"It looks to me like you've both had enough," he raised a brow as he took in the cuts and bruises all over them.

Jack sat there with a smirk, amused that he'd pissed Rye off. The principal sighed and leaned forward in his chair. "Detention clearly isn't doing anything, so maybe we need a different sort of punishment," he said, thinking aloud, "you're both suspended for a week. I'll be calling your parents the second you leave this office and i don't want to see either of you fighting again because you'll be expelled next time. Now, you'll have ten minutes to collect whatever you need then i want you both back in here." He stood up without another word, ignoring the complaints from the two boys as he ushered them out of the room.

"I fuckin' hate you, you know?" Rye muttered, shoving Jack against the wall as soon as Mr. Daniels closed his door.

Jack smirked, "i'll make it up to you."

He watched as Rye ran a hand through his hair and shook his head, "you just got me suspended, you can go fuck yourself."

Jack rolled his eyes and pulled Rye through the corridors until they reached the boys bathroom, pushing him through the door before following him in, checking no one saw them. He locked the door and he shoved Rye against the wall this time, tilting his head as he looked at him. Rye bit his lip, "i thought we agreed not to talk about- about this.."

"I'm not talking about anything," Jack said slowly, his hand moving to undo Rye's jeans.

Rye bit his lip and stayed quiet, letting Jack pull his jeans down and tease his cock through his boxers. His hand trailed over the fabric ever so softly, he was barely touching him, but every slight touch felt electrified. He knew they shouldn't be doing this, he knew Jack knew that too, but he wasn't about to stop him, especially when he could feel his boxers slide down his legs. Rye let out a sigh at the slight release and watched Jack as he smirked and knelt down slowly.

Tilting his head, he looked up at Rye, "if you still don't want me to do this.." he teased and Rye cut him off by grabbing his hair and pulling him closer. Jack moaned as he took Rye's hard cock into his mouth, slowly licking around him as he bobbed his head.

"Fuck~" Rye moaned softly. His grip tightened in Jack's hair making him go faster. His tongue swirled over a sensitive spot and Rye's hips bucked involuntarily as he let out another moan.

Jack pinned Rye's hips against the wall and continued, moaning around him as he looked up at him. He was fucking beautiful, hot, helpless, his. Jack had him, and as he watched him squirm and he heard him moan, he just wanted more. He sped up, his tongue swirling around him as his head bobbed up and down, desperate to taste him.

"Jack.." Rye hummed, "Jack, fuck- fuck, i'm- Jack~!" he pulled Jack further onto his cock as he finally released, moaning his name as he came down his throat.

Jack moaned around him and stood up as he swallowed, licking his lips. He smirked at Rye and left the bathroom, leaving him alone to fix himself up.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he heard Mikey say and his head snapped up, eyes wide.

"What? Nothing," he lied, glancing at the door behind him, he hadn't heard anything had he? Shit.

"How are you and Rye suspended?! Daniels is raging, you were meant to be in his office five minutes ago!"

'Thank fuck for that,' he sighed to himself, they hadn't been caught.