Tracob: Senior Year

9

The next day at school, Jacob smiled when he walked in and saw Troye sitting in their 1st period class. There was about 10 minutes before class was set to begin, so he slid into the seat behind Troye and walked his fingers up Troye's back. Troye immediately turned around. He sighed upon seeing Jacob. "Yes?" He asked in his bitchy tone.

"Hi," Jacob said with a smile, unfazed by Troye's attitude. "I spoke to Angie last night..."

Troye shrugged and turned back around. Jacob leaned over the desk and whispered into Troye's ear, "I told her what you said, and she laughed. She said that by no means are you trash. She even actually gave me your number too, so you best get use to my texts."

Troye shuddered at the feeling of Jacob's breath on his ear and neck. But, he felt forced to continue with the tough guy act. "Bix, I already told you that I'd be more than willing to fuck you again if that's what you want. "

"Hmmm," Jacob answered, "But, I think you and I both know that this is more than that." Troye turned and looked back at Jacob. "I hate to break it to you, baby," Troye said, "But, I already told you it isn't more than sex."

Jacob smiled, "What went so wrong with your ex that you now feel the need to put on this act?" Troye's jaw dropped. "His name is Connor, right?" Jacob asked. "I looked him up on Google. He's cute, but definitely not nearly as gorgeous as you."

Troye was speechless. "So, I'm right, then?" Jacob asked.

"Drop it, Bix," Troye said weakly.

"I promise I won't hurt you, Troye. Please just give me a chance," Jacob pleaded as he stared into Troye's eyes. Troye stood and walked out of the room. After a few seconds, Jacob decided to follow. He saw Troye round the corner to the music wing and Jacob trailed down after him. He turned the corner just in time to watch Troye push through the auditorium door. Of course, Jacob followed. Once inside, Jacob looked around. The room wasn't in use during the day, so it was dark. It was also large. Hence the reason why he was surprised when he ran into Troye as he made his way through the room. "Ugh," Troye let out when he realized Jacob had followed him. Jacob smiled. "Found you. Want to talk about it?"

"Not really," Troye responded, he bit back his lip. "But..." he spoke as he pushed Jacob down into one of the auditorium seats, "I have some other ideas."

Troye straddled Jacob's lap and his hand teased over Jacob's zipper. "Fuck," Jacob whispered. "I'll make you a deal," he continued. "We can do what you want, now. But, then you have to let me take you out tonight and we are actually going to talk and I am going to get to know you some more, ok?"

Troye smiled, "Ok."

"Wait, really?" Jacob asked.

"Yes, but you said we can do what I want to do first and that means you can't tell me no," Troye replied with a smirk.

"Ok," Jacob answered.

"First tell me, I'm new around here. What's the likelihood of anyone actually coming into the auditorium at this time," Troye asked his eyes fixated on Jacob's crotch.

"I can guarantee that no one is coming in. I'm surprised it was even open. The other doors are probably all locked," Jacob answered.

"Fabulous," Troye said. He slid to his knees and unzipped Jacob's pants. Jacob moaned and the acoustics of the auditorium made the sound echo around them. "Fuck, that's so hot," Troye said. He then maneuvered Jacob's pants and boxers around to release Jacob's cock. "Mmmm," Troye let out in response to Jacob's already dripping member.

Troye leaned over and licked Jacob from his base and then over his tip. "Oh Fuck," Jacob said feeling so very turned on. Troye then took Jacob into his mouth and puckered his lips together as he slid up and down Jacob's dick repeatedly. "Yessss, Baby. That feels soooo good," Jacob hissed out as he tangled his fingers in Troye's curls. Troye pulled back and spit on Jacob's member. "Fuuu-u-ck," Jacob said. "Already so slippery baby, what's the deal?"