BoyxBoy One-Shots (Smut/Fluff)

Bad Boy

Axel and Liam
(smut)

Liam's POV

I gasp as I am pushed over the desk. I'm in the principal's office again. Principal Axel Dalton takes a handful of my shaggy blonde hair and pulls as he nibbles on my ear.

"You've been a bad boy, Liam," his deep voice sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine and he lands a half hard smack on my ass. I gasp out, a smile on my face. I just can't seem to stay out of trouble here lately. I wonder why?

"Punish me," I say in a low grunt. Axel pushes his large frame against my smaller one, I can feel his erection pressing into my back. 

"What are the magic words," he growls and pulls my hair tighter.

"Please, Master," I moan out. He grunts in approval and lands another smack to my thigh, harder than before. I moan again and he turns me around, sitting me on top of his desk. He pulls me to him and kisses me hungrily. I let my hands work their way into his dark brown hair as his own travel down my body. 

Axel grabs the fabric of my shirt and lifts it over my head, breaking the kiss. In an instant his lips are back on mine. He bites my bottom lip, demanding entrance and I happily allow. Our tongues intertwine in a starved passion and I moan into his mouth. His hands move down my sides and then up my chest, stopping to play with my nipples.

He pulls away from my lips and kisses down my neck and I gasp as he finds my sweet spot. He sucks and nibbles on that area, leaving behind a rather hard to hide mark.

One of his hands slides down my chest and toys with the hem of my jeans. He returns his lips to mine and uses both hands to unbutton my pants. He slides his right hand down into my boxers while his left grips my waist. I moan into his mouth as he palms me, trying so hard to be quiet. It would be really bad if anyone heard us.

He pulls away from me and removes his shirt, leaving my member flustered and exposed. He tosses his shirt to the floor, pulls me off the desk, and pushes me down to my knees in front of him. 

Knowing the drill, I quickly unbutton his pants and pull them down with his boxers, letting his large erection spring free. I take the base in my hand and put his tip in my mouth, licking and twirling my tongue around his slit. He groans and grabs a handful of hair, pushing down on his length. I take in every inch of him, proud at how good my deep-throating skills have become. He moans deeply as he practically fucks my mouth. I use my free hand to massage his balls and I can feel him get even harder in my mouth.

He pulls me off his cock and stands me up again, apparently tired of this. He pushes me back onto the desk, face first. He pulls off my jeans, taking my boxers with them. He drags his hands over my cheeks and squeezes. I brace myself against the desk, ready for my spanking. He lands a hard smack to my right cheek and then another to my left. I moan out and he smacks me again, grabbing another handful of hair. He pulls and leans against me, his dick against my ass.

"My naughty boy," he whispers in my ear and then lets me go. I watch as he reaches into a black bag in his desk chair and pulls out a small bottle of clear liquid. He moves it out of my sight and I hear a pop. I grab onto the edge of desk, feeling my member grow harder at the thought of what he's about to do.

I feel something cold and wet touch my hole and shiver as Axel begins to swirl his finger around it. He pushes his index in and I moan out as he wiggles it inside me. He moves it in and out slowly and then adds another finger and hooks them, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. After another minute he adds a third and I'm a mess. I rock against the desk, wanting to be touched and fucked. I hear Axel chuckle behind me and he removes his fingers, making me whimper at the loss.

He quickly reaches into his bag again and pulls out a condom. I hear him tear it open and in seconds I feel his tip at my entrance. He smacks me again and then grabs both of my hips. I feel him begin to push into me and bite my lip at the slight pain. He moves slow, trying not to hurt me. This may be "punishment", but he would never really hurt me. He pushes the last of the way in and then stops, letting me get used to the feel of him.

The pain subsides and I move against him, telling him I'm ready. He pulls out of me halfway and then slams back in. I moan and he begins thrusting into me at a fast pace, over and over again. I gasp and moan like a bitch as he fucks me hard and steady. He adjusts his angle and rams right into my prostate, making me almost yell out in ecstasy. He continues to slam into that little spot and I begin moaning so loudly that he has to put a hand over my mouth so no one will hear. 

He slows down a bit and I quiet, allowing him to remove his hand from my mouth. Then I feel him grab my cock and it takes everything for me not to groan. He begins to pump me with the rhythm of his thrusts and I bite my lip. Before I know it, that familiar feeling begins to build up inside of me. I'm not going to last much longer.

"M-Master... I-I'm gonna-" I can't finish my sentence it feels so good. He lets go of my member and quickly flips me around. He continues to fuck me as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Finish yourself. I want to watch." It's officially no longer about punishment; it's about me and him. I do as he says and begin pumping myself. He grows faster and sloppier and I know he's close too. I have to grip his neck tight with my left hand as I stroke myself with my right, occasionally running my thumb along my slit. I feel the build up grow more and more inside of me until I can no longer handle it. I come long and hard all over our chests and he follows soon after. He lays me back onto the desk, resting his head on my chest.

We sit there a moment, tired and out of breath. He kisses my chest and then pulls out of me. He discards the condom and begins to clean me up with some tissues. Once we are cleaned up and clothed again, he sits in his desk chair and I sit in his lap. Axel grabs my chin and pulls my lips to his, giving me a sweet kiss.

"Are you going to start behaving, Liam," he asks with a playful tone.

I smirk, "After that? No, way."

"That's my bad boy."

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