[completed] our lie『jyatt』

✩twenty one✩

I'm so bad at having writing schedules

How many days has it been?

Warning: smut throughout the whole chapter but like issa sAd sUcC and it goes with the plot kinda and this chapter is inspired by "The Abused Girly Boy" by BleachGulper

3rd person *bc I'm trying new things*
Wyatt impatiently tapped his foot, waiting for the bell to ring.

An uncomfortable tightness growing in his pants, Jaeden had decided to tease him some more all day. Currently he sat in 4th period, trying to think about anything but the pictures Jaeden sent him during class.

How did he even take those? There's no privacy in the school bathrooms. Wyatt thought before another thought came into his mind, I hope nothing happened to him..since-

The bell rang and Wyatt immediately sprung up from his seat, grabbing his belongings and sprinted towards Jaeden's locker.

Once arriving there, Jaeden smirked at him and wrapped his hands around Wyatt's neck, bringing their lips together. Wyatt pulled away and grabbed Jaeden's hand, leading them towards the bathroom.

Once they were in the bathroom, Wyatt pulled Jaeden into one of the stalls and locked it.

"Do you know the shit you've been doing to me?" Wyatt asked, tone giving off a frustrated vibe.

"What do you mean?" Jaeden asked back, voice laced with faux innocence.

Wyatt didn't answer and kissed Jaeden roughly, hands making their way to undo Jaeden's pants.

Jaeden pulled away for just a moment to say, "Isn't this supposed to be the other way around?"

"No, I wanna blow you."

And with that Wyatt dropped to his knees, pulling Jaeden's pants down with him. He looked up at Jaeden for a second to ask for consent before continuing, "Is this okay?" He asked, hooking his finger in the hem of Jaeden's boxers.

"Yeah." Jaeden breathed out, with that Wyatt pulled down Jaeden's boxers and grasped Jaeden's already hard cock.

Not wasting any time, Wyatt engulfed Jaeden in his mouth and started to bob his head at a steady pace.

Jaeden slipped out a moan and moved one of his hands to Wyatt's hair, starting to guide his head on his dick.

"Fuck, Wyatt. I only ever dreamt about this." Wyatt pulled off, a string of saliva following his mouth, and smiled widely at Jaeden before going back down on him.

Jaeden felt okay for a while, pleasure running through his body. He tried to fight off any thoughts that could've come into his mind about..him but eventually he couldn't and the memories flooded into his mind.

"Get on your knees."

Jaeden gulped back the lump in his throat and tried to ignore it.

"Shut up and suck my cock, faggot."

A tear slipped down his cheek.

"We have to stop meeting like this."

Suddenly it wasn't Wyatt anymore, it was Nicholas going down on him. Jaeden knew it wasn't really Nicholas and just his mind playing tricks on him but he didn't feel like doing this anymore.

"s-STOP! STOP." Wyatt pulled off and got up quickly,wiping his mouth, while Jaeden frantically pulled his boxers and jeans back on.

"I-I-I thought I was ready..I'm not."

Wyatt walked towards Jaeden and cupped his cheeks, "It's okay, Jaeden.." He placed a chaste kiss on his lips and pulled back, lacing their hands together.

"It's okay..you don't have to be ready anytime soon." Jaeden held back his tears and simply nodded, Wyatt pulled him into a hug and they just stayed like that.

Jaeden's tears staining Wyatt's tee shirt, as he sobbed and let out all the emotion and feelings he's been holding in.

Jaeden could only think of one thing, I'm so stupid..I have to get over this and move on with my life..with Wyatt.

so basically..this is why I put rape in this story, it's supposed to be a big issue for Jaeden in the plot and leads to more angst so PREPARE.